Chapter 2213 Sword Pointing

"We're here. This is Hong Asan's kendo dojo." Zhang Song said softly from the side.

Liang Yan nodded and looked upstream of the glacier.

I saw a man in Confucian robes sitting cross-legged in mid-air. This man had thick eyebrows, big eyes, dark complexion, short stature, and very steady eyes.

He was looking at the monks on both sides of the glacier, seeming to be observing their cultivation.

Zhang Song and Liang Yan didn't want to disturb them, so they just stood aside and waited quietly.

After a moment, Hong Asan finally looked over.

Zhang Song immediately raised his hands and said with a smile: "I am Zhang Song, son of Zhang Miao. I would like to meet Uncle Hong."

This title made Liang Yan feel a little awkward.

However, on second thought it makes sense.

Zhang Song is a monk in the Transformation Realm. Logically speaking, he should be a peer of Hong Asan, but he came here because of his father's relationship. Back then, Zhang Miao and Hong Asan were classmates, but now Zhang Song wants to show respect. , it makes sense to call Hong Asan "uncle".

After hearing this, Hong Asan smiled slightly: "Are you Zhang Miao's son? He mentioned to me many times back then that his eldest son had the appearance of becoming a saint. Now it seems that what he said is true. We haven't seen him for five hundred years. I didn’t expect you to have broken through the realm of transformation and survived one disaster or six disasters!”

"Uncle is joking, my strength is not good enough?"

Zhang Song shook his head with a smile, and then said: "Let me introduce, the person next to me is Lu Xuanji Lu Daoist. He is the only monk who has passed the recruitment assessment and came to the Hidden Sword Academy. We hit it off like old friends, and he also has a good understanding of 'Sword Finger'." ’ He was very interested, so I invited him to come and watch.”

"Lu Xuanji?"

Hong Asan looked at Liang Yan and said thoughtfully: "I have heard your name. You passed Fang Xi's test on the first day you came here. Many people in the academy are interested in you."

"It's just a fluke." Liang Yan smiled slightly: "How can my meager skills compare with the Confucian swordsmanship? This time I came to the Cangjian Academy to take a further step in the swordsmanship. As for whether I can be selected for the Void Realm Theory, That’s all next.”

Hong Asan nodded: "Yes, you are quite magnanimous, at least you don't hide anything! Unlike some hypocrites, who on the surface vow to enter the world-disaster realm to slay demons and defend the way, but in their hearts they are so afraid that they come here There is only one purpose, and that is to learn the superior skills of my academy."

After saying that, he pointed with his hand, and two futons instantly appeared on the left side of Binghe.

"Sit down." Hong Asan said calmly.

"Thank you!"

Liang Yan and Zhang Song thanked each other at the same time, then flashed and sat on the futon.

"You have also caught up with a good opportunity. The Void Realm Discussion once in five hundred years is the only opportunity for outsiders to learn the secrets of the Confucian League. Although I personally do not agree with it, since those senior saints have made such a decision, Hong Of course he will follow."

After hearing this, Zhang Song chuckled and said: "When my father was in the academy, he admired Uncle Hong very much. Later he founded his own power and often told us that Zhang had admired him for a long time, and today he finally had the opportunity to meet him. The 'Sword Finger' lineage is so mysterious!"

"You and your father have very different personalities."

Hong Asan smiled slightly and said nothing more on this topic.

He glanced at it and said leisurely: "It's rare for new students to report today. Ming Zhao, please come and introduce to them what 'Sword Finger' is."

"yes."

A young man stood up from the futon, bowed to Liang Yan and Zhang Song, and then said: "The so-called 'sword finger' is actually just a false name. The real essence of this lineage lies in: Transformation The sword is the body, and the body is the sword, and finally reaches the ultimate point of 'human and sword becoming one'."

"The combination of man and sword?" Liang Yan's heart moved: "Fellow Taoist, can you elaborate?"

Ming Zhao nodded and said: "The sword points to the first level of the body. It has to be tempered thousands of times, and then the natal sword pill is integrated into the body using a secret method. Once the practice is successful, it will become a flying sword, and it can hurt the enemy with every move."

"There is such a secret method!"

Liang Yan was surprised on the surface, but secretly thought in his heart: "It turns out that this secret technique of 'Sword Finger' is based on the body of a sword, which coincides with my body as a sword spirit."

Last night, he used a similar method to defeat Su Xiaodie.

"only……"

Liang Yan paused and then said: "My generation of sword cultivators all use swords to kill people. As the saying goes, 'Using a sword and riding the wind, killing people thousands of miles away', how can we risk our lives?"

Ming Zhao replied: "Everyone in the world knows that my sword cultivator's physical body is weak, so there are flaws to be found. If I can temper my physical body with the method of tempering sword pills and make myself into a flying sword, there will be no flaws in my body."

"This is interesting..." Liang Yan nodded.

Ming Zhao bowed again and then sat down quietly.

Hong Ah San said at this time: "All the six styles of the Wisdom Sword use skill to defeat the enemy, but my 'Sword Finger' lineage has no skill. It must be polished day after day, for hundreds or even thousands of years. He has made great achievements. As for why the Patriarch incorporated the 'Sword Finger' into the six postures, he may have considered the principle of 'great wisdom is like foolishness, but great skill is useless'..."

Having said this, he sighed again and said: "It is extremely difficult to practice in my 'Jian Zhi' lineage, so the number of people is very small. Since Shi Chong's uncle passed away in the world of disaster five hundred years ago, there has never been a Ya." Although he has little talent and knowledge, he has to take on the important task of preaching. "

After hearing this, Liang Yan was surprised and said: "The world-disaster virtual realm is so dangerous? Even the sword cultivators in the sub-sage realm have fallen?"

"Opportunities are uncertain and dangers are unpredictable in the World of Disaster Realm. If you are lucky, you can easily deal with it, but if you encounter some extreme situations, even the Yasheng will suffer." Hong Asan sighed.

"That's it." Liang Yan nodded.

Hong Asan added: "Now you have a preliminary understanding of 'Sword Finger'. If you are still interested, you can stay and listen to the lecture. If you feel that this path is too difficult or not suitable for you, you can leave on your own. I will not ignore it." for offense."

Liang Yan and Zhang Song looked at each other and both smiled: "Now that we are here, we naturally want to see the mystery of the 'Sword Finger'. How can we be deterred by hope?"

"good."

Hong Asan nodded, showing satisfaction.

"My sword finger lineage needs to integrate the sword pill into the Dantian. Others use their bodies to control the sword, but we use our swords to control our bodies. The sword's intention is my intention..."

At this point, he suddenly smiled: "Some people once slandered us and said that this was a 'sign of being possessed', but as long as the sword's intention is pure and the sword's heart is clear, what does it matter if you give your body to Feijian?"

When Liang Yan heard this, his heart moved and he was greatly shocked.

Unexpectedly, this "sword fingering" technique was not just about using one's body to use the sword, but also the step of "controlling people with the sword", which really subverted all his previous perceptions.

"To practice the secret technique of 'Sword Finger', you need to understand the truth and understand the cause and effect, otherwise what is in your body is the magic sword. Once the magic sword takes control of your body, it will be beyond redemption."

Having said this, Hong Asan stood up and said slowly: "Let me demonstrate."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes turned a strange purple.

A frightening sword intent emanated from his body, and his whole temperament changed instantly. It was no longer the calm and restrained look just now, but instead had a domineering and arrogant aura!

Liang Yan looked at him and found that the man's pupils had changed their shape and looked like sword shapes!

"What a secret sword-pointing technique!" Liang Yan secretly praised it in his heart.

He guessed that the one controlling Hong Asan's body now should be the sword pill in his body. Because the human sword is one and he has been practicing for many years, this sword pill has its own consciousness and can "control people with the sword."

"Hehe, that boy Hong Asan is bragging again!"

Hong Asan spoke slowly, but his voice was very hoarse, as if someone was hiding in the palace and talking from a distance.

Everyone on the futon was used to it, so they were not surprised by this, and they all cupped their hands and said:

"I've met Mr. Hong."

Liang Yan was stunned after hearing this, and couldn't help but send a message to Ming Zhao who was nearby and asked: "Is this...the name of the sword pill in Hong Asan's body?"

"That's right." Ming Zhao's voice message replied: "This Jianwan is very spiritual and likes to be competitive. Because he couldn't stand Hong Asan's character, he called himself 'Master Hong' and wanted to overpower him."

After listening to Ming Zhao's explanation, Liang Yan couldn't help but laugh.

It seems that giving Kenmaru a sense of autonomy may not be a good thing, at least it will cause a lot of trouble.

At this time, "Hong Asan" was clasping his hands behind his back, pacing leisurely in front of everyone.

"Yo! A new student is here today."

He looked at Liang Yan, then at Zhang Song, and said with a smile: "Let me tell you, this kid Hong Asan has no ability, he just likes to brag. If something really happens, I, Mr. Hong, will have to take care of him. I remember when he He fell into someone else's illusion in the ancient ruins and was besieged by five opponents of the same realm. If I hadn't shown my power, he would have long ago..."

At this point, his body suddenly shook, as if someone was fighting for control.

"Hong Asan's" face stiffened for a moment, and then he shouted: "Okay, okay! I understand, old things from the past... don't talk about it!"

Only then did the body regain its composure.

"Hong Asan" smiled again and said: "It's rare to come out and let me see how Xiao Ming, Xiao Wei, Xiao He... how are you practicing?"

After hearing this, everyone smiled helplessly.

Ming Zhao cupped his hands and said, "Master Hong, the teacher asked you to come out because he wanted to show the power of the 'Sword Finger' magical power. Please don't do anything irrelevant again."

"snort!"

"Hong Asan" rolled his eyes and snorted coldly: "You heartless people, it's in vain that I favor you, but you only listen to that piece of wood."

"Forget it, since there are new students arriving today, I will take a few steps to show you."

"Hong Asan" walked slowly to an open space upstream of the glacier, opened the storage ring, and started rummaging inside.

"Well...I remember that thing should be here..."

"Yes!"

In just a moment, "Hong Asan" took out a red puppet from the storage ring and threw it into the air.

The puppet quickly grew in size and was over a hundred feet tall in an instant. It was red in color, holding two swords, and looked majestic.

"Did you see it? This is a puppet borrowed from Divine Sword Alley. It is as strong as a seventh-level robbery treasure. It is impossible to leave traces on him with your magical powers."

"Hong Asan" said this, stretched out his index and middle fingers, and said with a smile: "Cultivating our lineage, although any part of the body can be used as a sword, but the sword refers to the sword... As the name suggests, the last The strongest part is these fingers.”

"The magical power passed down by the ancestors has five major finger swords, namely the Jie Tian Finger Sword, the Qi Dao Finger Sword, the Wuhen Finger Sword, the Broken Wasteland Finger Sword, and the Dragon Elephant Finger Sword. Today, I will show you the basics. 'Dragon Elephant Finger Sword'!"

After saying that, the sword intention in his body emitted, and for a moment, the wind roared and the earth shook!

Boundless wind and snow swept in from all directions, condensing behind "Hong Asan" and showing the shape of a dragon and elephant!

Ang!

A roar came from the air, and the wind and snow in the sky became agitated. The powerful sword intent condensed at the fingertips of "Hong Asan", which made everyone have an illusion.

It was as if Hong Asan himself was a sharp sword in the snow, which could penetrate everything!

"Focus your mind on one thing, and nothing can be broken!"

"Hong Asan" let out a long roar and pointed forward. The powerful sword energy burst out from his fingertips, breaking the void!

Everyone only heard a sword sound. Except for Liang Yan, no one could see clearly. They only felt a flash of cold light in the wind and snow, and the huge humanoid puppet was actually pierced by the sword!

Boom!

It was not until the moment when the puppet fell that everyone heard a muffled sound, which was the sound of the mechanism inside the puppet breaking...

"Did you see it?"

"Hong Asan" looked proud and laughed: "This is the Dragon Elephant Finger Sword. I only used 30% of my power, and I can already penetrate the seventh-level robbery treasure. If I use all my strength, even the ninth-level robbery treasure may not be able to stop it."

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but show envy and sighed: "The five finger swords are indeed extraordinary, but it is too difficult to practice. I have mediocre qualifications. I don't know how many years it will take to practice to this level."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!"

"Hong Asan" laughed: "Back then, Mu Tou Asan's qualifications were worse than yours. The most important thing is to cultivate a sword spirit. If your sword spirit can have half the strength of my master Hong, it will be enough for you to turn from a carp into a dragon!"

When this was said, everyone looked at each other, not knowing how to respond, and they all showed embarrassment.

"Hong Asan" was completely unaware, and was about to say something else, but his body suddenly trembled, and the purple light in his pupils gradually dissipated.

"You have too many roles!"

With the appearance of an uncoordinated voice, "Hong Asan's" aura changed rapidly, and he turned back into Hong Asan again.

This Hong Asan was calm, introverted, and not fond of publicity.

"I'm sorry to make you laugh."

He glanced at Liang Yan and Zhang Song, and said lightly: "You have just seen the power of the Dragon Elephant Sword Finger. In the following courses, I will explain the key points one by one. But before that, you have to hone your basics first, otherwise your physical body will not be able to withstand the backlash of this move, and you will hurt 800 of yourself while hurting 1,000 people, which is not worth the loss!"

"Thank you for your guidance, we will do what we can." Liang Yan and Zhang Song bowed at the same time.