Chapter 877: Discussing Swords

In the military academy of the Red Flame Overlord Mansion.

Standing on the field were more than 600 warriors wearing white robes and carrying heavy swords on their backs.

Most of these warriors are feather swordsmen, and a small number of them are warriors who practice open-edge heavy swords. Their cultivation is from the early stage of the true energy realm to the middle stage of the spiritual movement stage. There is only one in the middle stage of the spiritual movement stage. He is a tall man with a Chinese character. A big man with a big face.

This time, 300,000 troops were recruited, and more than 8,000 warriors above the Xiantian realm were recruited. Among them, there were six Dawu in the Lingdong realm, and this big man was one of them.

In front of these people, there was a handsome young man wearing a white robe with sword-shaped eyebrows and a face carved like a knife. This young man also carried a huge purple sword on his back. He stood at the front of these people and looked at these more than 600 people. people.

And the eyes of more than 600 people were all fixed on this young man, and most of their eyes were radiating hot light.

Many of these people chose epee and feather swordsmen because of Luo Yu. They can be said to be Luo Yu's die-hard fans.

"Brothers, please sit down. I, Luo Yu, can be considered a Jianghu person. There is no need to be restrained by Luo Yu."

Luo Yu smiled faintly at the six hundred people, waved his robe, put Zique aside, and sat cross-legged on the ground casually.

Luo Yu's words and deeds had the freedom and ease of a man in the world, not as majestic as a man in the imperial court, nor did he have the airs of a prince.

"promise!"

These people were stunned when they saw this, then they all smiled and sat cross-legged on the ground, but their backs were straight and very energetic.

"Do you know why I gathered everyone together?"

Luo Yu sat cross-legged, looked at everyone and smiled.

Everyone looked at each other, and finally a young man stood up boldly and said: "Your Majesty, because we are all feather swordsmen who are his followers!"

"Haha...Thank you for your support, brother. What's your name?"

Luo Yu laughed and asked.

"I'm here, Mu Ning, to pay my respects to the prince!"

The young man in white robe bowed.

"Okay, brother Mu Ning, please take a seat."

Luo Yu smiled slightly and raised his hand.

"Brother Mu Ning said it's because you are all my followers, Luo Yu, the Yujianshi, but this is not the main reason why I gathered everyone here.

Some of these people are not feathered swordsmen, and the real reason why I gathered everyone here is for this."

Luo Yu spoke and pulled out the Zique giant sword.

"Feng...!"

Suddenly a loud sword cry sounded, and the bloody evil spirit lingered on the Zique giant sword. The sword was engraved with exquisite dragon patterns, and the hilt was engraved with non-slip dragon scales.

As soon as Zique came out, the eyes of the six hundred people lit up. Everyone could sense the sharp sword energy emitted by Zique and the evil spirit generated after drinking countless blood.

"What a sword, Your Majesty, is this sword the Zique that has followed you for many years?"

The big man with a Chinese character face who was in the middle stage of the Spiritual Realm asked, his eyes burning when he saw Zique.

"Yes, do you want to see it?" Luo Yu smiled.

"I think, Your Majesty, it's a cold night and I want to see the Purple Palace!"

The burly man named Yehan said.

"Okay, but this sword has some weight, brother Ye Han, be careful."

Luo Yu raised his hand, and Zique flew towards Ye Han. Ye Han's eyes lit up and he quickly reached out to take the sword. His face suddenly changed slightly, and the hand that caught the sword suddenly sank.

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"The rumor that this Zique weighs more than 10,000 pounds is indeed true!"

Ye Han used enough strength with one arm to lift Zique, looked at the Zique giant sword and murmured.

Yehan's red true energy poured into the Zique giant sword, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any reaction.

"Hey, what's going on?" Ye Han and everyone around him were surprised.

Normally, when a sword is infused with true essence, it will immediately emit sword light, but Zique didn't react at all.

"Haha... This Zique is my special weapon, others can't use it."

Luo Yu laughed and waved his hand, and Zique, which weighed more than 10,000 kilograms, flew backwards towards Luo Yu.

Luo Yu took the sword with one arm, and the purple true energy poured in, and suddenly a sword light that was several meters long came out from the Zique giant sword.

Then seven phantoms of purple sword intent appeared behind Luo Yu, and a domineering and powerful sword intent enveloped the military academy grounds with a radius of one kilometer.

The heavy swords beside more than 600 people were all affected by the sword's intention, and they kept trembling and making sword sounds.

Then the heavy swords were suspended in the sky, with the sword tips facing Luo Yu's direction, as if they were worshiping the king.

"Sevenfold Sword Intent!"

More than six hundred swordsmen screamed in surprise when they saw this scene.

For a swordsman, you will know how strong his swordsmanship is based on how strong his sword intention is.

However, Luo Yu's realm and age allowed him to comprehend the Sevenfold Sword Intent, which was indeed a bit terrifying.

Among this group of people, the one with the highest sword intent was only four levels, and the one with the lowest sword intent was only one or two levels.

Luo Yu sat cross-legged again, and the domineering sword intention suddenly disappeared. Everyone was relieved. Just now, everyone had a suffocating feeling in their hearts as if the sword was hanging in their hearts.

Everyone, whether they were feather swordsmen or not, looked at Luo Yu with fanatical eyes.

Sevenfold Sword Intent! A state they may not be able to reach in this life.

"That's right, I brought everyone together today because we all use the same sword, the open-edge epee!

What is a sword? The sword is a killing weapon, not an ornamental object, and the sword is the king of hundreds of weapons. The swordsman is magnanimous, while the heavy sword with sharp edge is the tyrant among the swords.

The heavy sword has no edge, and the sword has no skill. If the heavy sword has an edge, there will inevitably be a surge of blood.

The main purpose of the Kaifeng epee is to chop, chop, tease, stab and beat. The use of the epee lies in opening and closing the sword widely, with a domineering and magnanimous heart. Those who can truly understand the true essence of using the Kaifeng epee."

Luo Yu said slowly to everyone, with Zique lying across his knees.

After hearing this, some of the people thought deeply, some showed understanding, and some looked confused.

"My sword intention lies in Ba, and you call me Bawang, so what is Ba? Ba is a kind of momentum, a momentum that is brave and diligent, not afraid of setbacks, dares to crush all small things, and dares to fight against any strong enemy.

Instead of bullying the weak and using the strong to bully the weak, this is the domineering in my heart and the source of my domineering sword intention."

Luo Yu was explaining the hegemonic power of the heavy sword, and the others were already fascinated by it. This explanation lasted a day.

Ye Han had been crossing his legs and closing his eyes after listening to Luo Yu's understanding of the sword intention. Suddenly, a sharp sword intention emanated from his body, and the original four sword intentions behind him suddenly became one more and became five.

There were dozens of people like him. For a time, the military academy was shrouded in all kinds of sword intentions, and many people actually had breakthroughs in their sword intentions.

Those who have not made a breakthrough have a deeper understanding of their own sword intentions.

From morning to night and into the early morning of the next day, Luo Yu kept talking about the way of swordsmanship.

"The sword lies in the heart, not in the hands. There is a sword in the heart, and everything is a sword!"

After Luo Yu finished saying this, he slowly stood up while looking at the red sun rising in the east. Under the sunlight, it emitted a dazzling light.

All the more than 600 swordsmen stood up and suddenly knelt down on one knee with their swords in hand.

"Thank you, teacher, for teaching me!"