Chapter 12： Left hand sword (1/2)
Even his fist can see it.
Min Jiangchen felt that there was a basin of cold water pouring down and his blood was cold.
He didn't know why, when he was swinging the sword, he was awkward and uncoordinated. He almost hurt himself without showing the first sword move.
”Even if it's not talented, isn't it like this?” Jiang Chen was unwilling to look at the sword in his hand, because his previous performance in Houshan made him look forward to it.
”Young Master, don't be discouraged, try other weapons, I'll move the weapon rack.” Fan Tu saw the young master's disappointment, and he couldn't bear it, so he wanted to bring all 18 weapons to the young master.
He refused to give Jiang Chen a chance to speak, and he hurried away.
Min Jiangchen was sitting on the ground with an inexplicable irritability and a bad taste of failure.
”Wait a minute.”
Sui Jiangchen suddenly flashed, as if all doubts had found the answer.
He raised his left hand and looked at five fingers.
In the previous life, he was left-handed, and this body that was not his own was a normal right hand, and he ignored this detail in normal times.
He didn't remember this until he started practicing swords.
”Try your left hand!”
Xu Jiangchen looked refreshed and changed his sword to his left hand.
Inexplicably, there was a clear spring running through the heart field along the palm of the sword. When the sword was swung again, everything was so natural and smooth.
”Sure enough, sure enough!”
Min Jiangchen couldn't help laughing, the sword in his hand was getting faster and more stable!
”Spirit of the Holy Spirit, first form: holding the moon flying well.”
This is the starting style of ”Sword of the Holy Spirit”. It is like a thunderbolt, which makes the enemy caught off guard, and then determines the next sword move based on the enemy's reaction.
There are six types of ”Holy Spirit Sword Techniques”, the difficulty of which is gradual and gradual, all learn to be regarded as the threshold for entering Kendo.
When the sword blade swung, it walked like a silver dragon, and the sword gas turned into a strong wind.
”Young Master, here ...”
Fan Fantu came back with a weapon rack alone, full of various weapons, even mace.
He couldn't finish talking, but the shelf fell to the ground. He was stunned by the scene in front of him. He didn't understand how it would work.
From the perspective of the sword, Jiang Chen has mastered the first form in a short time.
”Spirit of the Holy Spirit II: Sword Qi Lingxiao!”
Soon, he started the second style, and it was still just the beginning.
Uh ...
”Four Spirit Swordsmanship: Give It To Yourself!”
Uh ...
”Spirit of the Holy Spirit sixth form: Yunfei sword dance!”
Jiang Chen practiced six styles with a bang.
He didn't react until the last moment, in regret, thinking of what it meant, and he was thrilled.
At the end, the courtyard was filled with sword qi, and the yellow leaves were rolled into the air and rammed into the air. When the last one fell, it exploded.
”Oh my God, I have eaten all the Holy Spirit swordsmanship in my first sword practice. This is definitely a kendo genius.”
Fan Fantu was so amazed, he went up and asked, ”How do you do that, Master?”
”I don't know. I'm not used to holding a sword in my right hand, so I switched to using my left hand. I didn't expect it to be so powerful. Is there a more powerful sword?”
A person does not practice only one swordsmanship in his life, but after he has learned one swordsmanship, he will go through the more difficult ones, and the previous swordsmanship will become part of his kendo.