Chapter 111 New Swordsmanship
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The instructors and young monks were stunned, what a terrifying sword this was! The instructor was an old man from the Lingtai Sect. He couldn't help but recall Zhang Ye's murder of Li Xingchen and Zhang Ye's terrifying ability to beat Yuanying at the sect's celebration.
Zhang Ye's forging ability is so incredible that people often overlook his combat effectiveness.
After Zhang Ye's move lasted for ten days, the field was filled with a burning smell. After a while, no demon was born, and the score ended.
Only then did the instructors and young monks realize that Zhang Yezhen had lasted half the time of the incense stick, which was unprecedented! They quickly looked at Shi Zhu, wanting to know how many points Zhang Ye had scored.
"Ten, hundreds, millions!" There were so many numbers that some young monks couldn't help but count the units.
"Thirteen thousand eight hundred and fifty-five!" Someone finally knew how to read this number and exclaimed.
Everyone gasped. In half a stick of incense, Zhang Ye killed more than 10,000 phantom demons of the same level as him!
Instructor Jindan is the holder of past records and the king of running points, but compared to Zhang Ye's results today, they are so insignificant. What should Zhang Ye be called? The score king?
I am afraid that in the next ten thousand years, no one will be able to break Zhang Ye's record.
As witnesses of this record, everyone present also became excited, and someone took the lead in shouting: "Glory to the mighty elders!"
Listening to the shouts of the monks, Zhang Ye knew that he was playing Dafa again. He was too upright. He insisted on half a stick of incense, but he didn't expect that no one could persist for so long.
Zhang Ye was about to be humble and say that he was lucky. At this moment, the formation stone pillar behind him made two bangs and a black smoke curled up.
The monks were startled, then laughed loudly: "Hold the grass, Elder Glory survived half a stick of incense, but the formation did not survive!"
"To be precise, the formation did not consume Elder Glory to death, but instead consumed himself to death!"
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In addition to the Iron Rooster, it seems that Zhang Ye wants to have multiple nicknames - the Death Formation.
Zhang Ye's face hurt. It was obviously because the quality of the formation was not good, so it was none of my business.
However, Zhang Ye immediately thought that fortunately he was an elder of Glory, so he didn’t have to pay for anything he broke. Thinking of this, Zhang Ye looked happy.
If others knew that Zhang Ye was happy about this, I don't know how they would feel.
"Okay, everyone, let's go back and rest early." Zhang Ye coughed and exhausted his energy. It was time to go back and rest.
"Elder Glory, please go back and rest first. I will take them to practice swordsmanship a few more times." Instructor Jindan became more and more respectful to Zhang Ye, and he couldn't bear to accept it.
"It's already late, do you still want to practice?" Zhang Ye said kindly when he saw the bitter expressions on the young monks' faces.
The young monks were very excited. If Elder Guangrong spoke up, the instructor would definitely let him go. The young monks kept shouting in their hearts long live Zhang Ye!
Instructor Jindan had a bitter look on his face. Although Zhang Ye had no real power, he was on an equal footing with the Great Elder. He did not dare to go against Zhang Ye's wishes, but the graduation drill was to be held tomorrow and it would be impossible if he did not practice all night.
Seeing the embarrassment on the instructor's face, Zhang Ye thought for a moment: "Let's do this. Let's practice again. If the instructor is satisfied, we can disband."
Zhang Ye made concessions, and the instructor had no choice but to give him face and said: "Okay." Then he told the new disciples: "Cheer up and practice hard."
Needless to say, the instructors said that these young monks were also very energetic. What an honor it was to be able to practice swordsmanship under Zhang Ye's watchful eyes!
"Humph, ha, hoo!" The young monks practiced their sword skills in a decent manner. Although they were a bit unfamiliar, they were still impressive.
Zhang Ye said to the instructor: "The instructor teaches well and they practice very well."
The instructor was actually not very satisfied, but when he heard what Zhang Ye said, he was still a little happy, and he quickly said humbly: "Everyone has a high level of understanding."
The instructor was so praised that he wanted to let him go, but at this moment, several young monks couldn't stand firm when they turned around and waved their swords, and fell down.
If it were a normal practice, it would be fine if there were some mistakes, but with Zhang Ye watching from the side, the instructor became furious and called out several people's names: "I have taught you this so many times. If you don't practice well today, you won't be allowed to rest!"
The young monks also knew that they had messed up. They were dejected and did not dare to say anything. They stood up again and prepared to practice all night.
But at this moment, Zhang Ye suddenly said: "Instructor, I think it is a problem with the swordsmanship."
The young monks' eyes lit up and they were so moved that they wanted to cry. Elder Glory was so kind. In order to let them rest, he even said that there was a problem with the swordsmanship. Elder Glory is worthy of being Elder Glory. His ability to tell lies with open eyes is unparalleled.
Instructor Jindan was stunned for a moment, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Elder Glory, I have been teaching new disciples for hundreds of years, and I ask myself that there are no mistakes or omissions in the teaching of swordsmanship..."
"I didn't say that your teaching was not good." Zhang Ye knew that the instructor had misunderstood and interrupted him, "I meant that there is something wrong with the Lingtai Sect's entry-level swordsmanship."
Zhang Ye has forged a batch of Lingtai Sect's standard flying swords, and through swordsmanship, he has learned the introductory swordsmanship of Lingtai Sect. He took a closer look just now, and it seemed that it was somewhat different from the swordsmanship he had learned.
However, when everyone heard what Zhang Ye said, the misunderstanding became even greater. Elder Guangqing Glory directly pointed the problem at the sect's swordsmanship. You must know that the sect's basic swordsmanship has been tested for thousands of years. How could it be possible? question.
But the young monks were more and more impressed by Elder Glory's ability to fool around.
If it were anyone else, Instructor Jindan would have started complaining a long time ago, but Zhang Ye's identity was different, so he had no choice but to say: "Elder, I have been studying this basic swordsmanship for hundreds of years, and I don't think there is anything wrong with it."
The Jindan instructor said it very tactfully, simply saying that Zhang Ye didn't know the introductory swordsmanship of Lingtai Sect, so why should he say there was something wrong with the swordsmanship.
Zhang Ye hesitated for a moment, knowing that it would be difficult to convince the crowd without showing his hands, so he immediately said: "Instructor, you and I will learn the basic sword skills and you will know what the problem is."
Want to discuss again? The young monks, fearing that the world would not be in chaos, started making noises one after another.
Instructor Jindan scolded him, and then said to Zhang Ye: "Elder Glory, don't worry about teaching the new disciples. How can my subordinates do anything with you?"
In fact, Instructor Jindan was also a little angry. Time was tight and he wanted to train this team at night, but Zhang Ye kept pestering him again and again.
Moreover, the Jindan instructor felt that Zhang Ye's ten-day swordsmanship was powerful, but if he wanted to learn the basic swordsmanship, ten Zhang Ye would not be his opponent.
"As Elder Glory, I order you to learn basic swordsmanship with me." Seeing that the Jindan instructor was unwilling, Zhang Ye ordered directly.
"This..." Instructor Jindan had no choice but to send Zhang Ye away early, so he agreed.
"That's offending." Instructor Jindan gritted his teeth, used the basic sword technique, and took the lead in attacking Zhang Ye.
The introductory swordsmanship is just the basics, not profound, but under the use of the Jindan instructor, it is magnificent and no worse than those famous swordsmanship. This is the so-called practice makes perfect.
The young monks looked at this sword with burning eyes, determined to learn the basic swordsmanship and lay the foundation.
Immediately, everyone looked at Zhang Ye again, with doubts in their eyes. The instructors had already taken action. Why didn't Elder Glory stay still?
The instructor was hesitant as he approached. How could he dare to hurt Zhang Ye? Just as he was about to stop, Zhang Ye suddenly drew out his sword and stabbed it. The instructor couldn't hold it with such force that the flying sword broke free from his hand and slipped to the ground. land.
If Zhang Ye used any other sword techniques, the young monks would not be surprised, but Zhang Ye's stabbing move, which was just the starting move in the introductory sword technique, was able to knock down Instructor Jindan's sword. Isn’t it too dreamy?
Instructor Jindan was stunned for a moment, his face turned red with embarrassment. Previously, he thought Zhang Ye had never practiced introductory swordsmanship. He was so proud of his hundreds of years of attainments. He never thought that Zhang Ye would knock off his sword.
"Come again!" Zhang Ye stood with his sword behind his back, neither sad nor happy.
Instructor Jindan put away his contempt, picked up the flying sword, and struck out with a sword flower. Zhang Ye took a step back, buffering the instructor's attack with the sword in his hand, and then kicked off his hind legs and stabbed forward.
This sword hit the hilt of Instructor Jindan's sword. He once again couldn't hold the flying sword in his hand, and fell to the ground with a clang.
Instructor Jindan was shot down by Zhang Ye twice with flying swords. He was sweating a little, especially the last sword. If it had hit his vitals, he would have died long ago.
But then, the Jindan instructor realized that what defeated him was not just Zhang Ye's superb swordsmanship, but Zhang Ye's entry-level swordsmanship, which was a little different.
Zhang Ye saw that Jindan instructor was confused, so he started to practice the swordsmanship on his own, one move after another. Although the movements were slow, they were particularly beautiful.
Of course, laymen such as the young monk can only describe it in terms of good, but the expert Jindan instructor feels that Zhang Ye's entry-level swordsmanship has been partially modified, but this part of the modification makes the swordsmanship smoother and more natural. !
Zhang Ye said while dancing with his sword: "Actually, there is no big problem with the entry-level swordsmanship of Lingtai Sect. Once you reach a higher level, you can naturally make up for its original flaws."
"But the new disciples are not mature enough, so it is difficult to master them."
Instructor Jindan suddenly realized that no wonder there were a few silly disciples who couldn't master it every year. It turned out to be a flaw in the sword technique itself.
Instructor Jindan and the young monks all followed Zhang Ye's method and re-practiced the entry-level swordsmanship. It was really done in one go, without any sluggishness or stiffness. This is a complete set of swordsmanship!
The disciples who can enter the Lingtai Sect are very knowledgeable. The young monks will no longer fall down or stand unsteadily. They all said excitedly: "Yeah, I finally mastered the entry-level swordsmanship!"
Immediately, everyone thanked Zhang Ye: "Thank you, Elder Glory, for your guidance."
After the Jindan instructor thanked him, he couldn't help but asked curiously: "Elder Glory, I really don't know, how did you discover the problems with the entry-level swordsmanship and improve it?"
After all, I have never heard that Zhang Ye learned the introductory swordsmanship of Lingtai Sect, and improved the swordsmanship. Only a master of swordsmanship can do it, right?
"Um..." Zhang Ye was stunned, not knowing how to explain this problem, and suddenly had an idea, "I once forged a batch of standard flying swords for the Lingtai Sect. When I saw those swords, I almost knew the characteristics of the swordsmanship."
"I just watched you practice swordsmanship and found that it was somewhat inconsistent with the characteristics of the standard flying sword, so I improved it."
The Jindan instructor was dumbfounded. Is this Zhang Ye's introductory swordsmanship? And you know the shortcomings of swordsmanship just by seeing the flying sword? Hold the grass, you monster!
Zhang Ye knew that this pretense was a little too much, but there was really no other explanation. He coughed and said, "Okay, I'm going back to bed. Let's go to bed early."
The Jindan instructor looked in admiration, and he and the other young monks sent Zhang Ye off respectfully, but the instructor suddenly remembered something: "Elder, I wonder if it is possible to promote the new version of the introductory swordsmanship in the sect?"
"Okay." It's not a profound swordsmanship anyway, just use it casually.
The Lingtai Sect’s entry-level swordsmanship originally had no name, but due to Zhang Ye’s adaptation, it did have a name—Zhang Ye’s love of swordsmanship gradually became popular in the Lingtai Sect.