thefictionvixens Chapter 416: Heavenly Sword vs. Black Fox
Chapter 416: Heavenly Sword vs. Black Fox
Zhou Zheng created a clone and followed Taiyue Huangjin and the ten students back to the Dao Realm.
Not long after, Murong Shengxue came into the hall.
"Greetings, Your Majesty." Murong Shengxue bowed respectfully.
"Aren't you having a family gathering today? Why are you back so early?" Zhou Zheng asked.
"Because there are some things I want to report to the Emperor."
Then, Murong Shengxue expressed his idea of sending Yi Wuxin and Leng Qiuyan to study at Tianchao School.
"Of course you can! Allowing more people to go to school is the original intention of universal education. Just go and arrange it! Just say that I agree!" Zhou Zheng directly chose to agree.
After getting permission, Murong Shengxue immediately expressed his gratitude, then turned around and left, taking the two families through the passage and returning to the demon world.
With Zhou Zheng's nod, the arrangements went very smoothly.
The ones who stayed in the demon world to study were Yi Wuxin and Leng Qiuyan, while the ones who stayed behind specifically to accompany their studies were Zang Jingren and Zhu Wuniang.
Meng Gaofei has the Never-Sleeping River to manage, and the Murong Mansion also needs Murong Ning and Murong Yanyu to keep things under control.
When they were applying for admission, Murong Yanyu heard about the Shenlunhai Sword Dao Holy Altar and the Black Fox and immediately became interested.
The second best swordsman in the demon world who is able to suppress opponents, defeat them with their own swordsmanship, and give special instructions!
Murong Yanyu was naturally very interested in such a person.
The Fallen Sea Sword Altar
Because Xuanhu does not kill people and also provides special guidance, he is like a free teacher. Therefore, more and more swordsmen from the magic world will take the initiative to come forward to seek advice.
Because of this behavior, his popularity in the demon world has improved a lot.
As more and more people gathered to seek advice, lower-level arenas were set up under the altar, on the shore of the Sunken Sea, and at the entrances of the eight bridges.
In every ten-person melee, the final winner will be qualified to go to the central altar.
Even if they are injured, there are people who have specially practiced healing arts nearby to provide them with treatment.
The winners of the eight small arenas came to the central altar from eight directions respectively, and then the eight people fought against Xuanhu at the same time.
They are too weak, and only by outnumbering others and cooperating with each other can they last longer.
Otherwise, they would be defeated too quickly, and even if Xuanhu wanted to instruct them, he wouldn't be able to do it.
As he participated in more and more battles, his strength grew.
The more sword techniques he saw, the more refined his sword skills became.
After Murong Yanyu easily swept away the ten swordsmen from the demon world on the small arena with one sword, he walked directly to the arena on the sea in the center.
Murong Ning also followed behind him.
Big Brother is too willful, and often he is needed to step in to solve problems.
However, here in this holy altar of swordsmanship, if you just take action directly, as long as you don't kill anyone, there won't be many consequences.
When he walked onto the center stage, Xuan Hu was earnestly explaining to the eight swordsmen in front of him the problems they had encountered previously.
Murong Yanyu simply walked over to the side and listened.
"Can you wait a moment? I haven't finished what they are saying!" Xuan Hu said politely.
Now he finally realized the joy of learning new sword techniques every day!
Especially the future of genius!
This is important!
After fighting for this period of time, he has discovered many geniuses. After his guidance, they have made rapid progress. With every battle, he can feel different improvements in their swordsmanship!
And those stories, although he could not empathize with them, the emotions exuded by the stories told by many geniuses could provide a significant bonus to their swordsmanship.
So, he is working towards this now.
Find your own emotions and integrate them into your swordsmanship.
"No hurry! I'd like to listen to it too!" said Murong Yanyu.
As for Murong Ning, on his way here, he had already found out the origin and development of the Holy Sword Altar!
"I have to say that Zhou Zheng's ideas are really wild and unconventional! The Demon World, or the existence of such a place in the Celestial Empire, will surely usher in a prosperous era of swordsmanship." Murong Ning said beside his eldest brother.
The eight people in front of Xuan Hu didn't care about the newcomer eavesdropping.
Xuanhu's instructions are very direct and contain the purest techniques.
This is also the greatest help he can provide.
So, even if it was a one-on-eight situation, his instruction was completed quickly.
"You can leave now!" After Xuan Hu said this, he turned and looked at the two brothers of the Murong family.
"I have never seen you before. Would you like to tell me the purpose of your sword practice?" Xuanhu asked.
"What kind of rule is this?" Murong Yanyu looked at Murong Ning in confusion. It was all his job to inquire about information before, but he didn't find out anything about this.
Seeing his elder brother's gaze, Murong Ning just shook his head.
"The Emperor said that I don't have my own understanding and I have no heart, so I need to learn from others until I find my own understanding!" Xuan Hu honestly told him everything Zhou Zheng had told him.
"No understanding and no heart? What kind of freak is this?" Murong Yanyu also looked at Xuanhu with a look of boredom.
But there was no fluctuation in Xuan Hu's eyes, and his emotions remained very stable.
“We’ll know who you are when we fight!
"What's the purpose of practicing sword skills? Your father practiced sword skills at first because he had been teaching sword skills since he was a child, then because he liked it, and then he practiced sword skills to become stronger, so that those idiots who refused to obey could sit down and listen to me seriously! Now, I want to pursue the ultimate in swordsmanship!" Murong Yanyu seemed to feel the purity of Xuanhu, so although his words were simple, he still said them seriously.
"The ultimate of kendo? What is the ultimate of kendo? Why should we pursue the ultimate of kendo? Corpse said that my swordsmanship is very high, but I have just started to learn kendo, so what is kendo? How can I reach the ultimate of kendo?" Xuanhu asked puzzled.
Murong Yanyu frowned.
He didn't know why such a kendo master would ask such questions.
Moreover, he looked like a fool.
If he hadn't looked like a fool, he would never have let him off.
"Kendo is Kendo! What you have in your hand is a sword, and the way you use the sword is Kendo. This is the entry point into Kendo." When communicating with a fool, one naturally has to communicate with him in the same way as one would with a fool.
“And the higher way of swordsmanship is what can you do with the sword?
“What do you want to do with the sword?
"As for the ultimate, there is no clear ultimate in any path! And the pursuit of this ultimate is the path we should take!" Murong Yanyu said.
"No ultimate? Pursuing the ultimate? Since there is no ultimate, how can we pursue the ultimate?" Xuan Hu still said puzzled.
This was something he had never heard of before, so he wanted to learn more.
"Don't talk nonsense, let your father see how capable you, the so-called second best swordsman in the demon world, are!"