The scorching sun.

The shadows of swords intersect in the quarry.

Under Meng Bai's intensive offensive, Chen Luo was forced to defend. He was very resilient and did not exhaust himself even after fighting for a long time. Instead, he became more courageous as he fought.

"The swordsmanship is very good."

The sword in Meng Bai's hand disappeared, and he once again confirmed that Chen Luo's terrifying swordsmanship talent was only rivaled by Jiang Fuyao in the Tianjian Sect.

"Thank you, uncle, for showing mercy."

Chen Luo held his hand and practiced swordplay with Master Meng. He did not dare to be careless at all. He was highly focused throughout the process and barely managed to catch his casual sword.

"It seems that you don't need to teach basic sword moves. What I can teach you is to help you master the sword's intention."

Meng Bai saw that Chen Luo could not use the sword intention in his body as he wished. Only under heavy pressure could he erupt that powerful sword intention.

"Thank you, Master Meng."

Chen Luo's expression was a little excited, and he was looking forward to it. Sword intent could only be mastered by strong swordsmen, and he usually didn't dare to think about it.

Meng Bai took a sip of water, then hung the gourd on his waist. His eyes became sharp, like a sword with a cold light, "If you want to master the sword's intention, you must first master the sword's stance. There are three sword stances."

Chen Luo listened carefully.

In the Black Stone, Heiying can only teach him swordsmanship, but not the principles. It all depends on enlightenment.

"One type of sword power comes from the sword itself, one type of sword power comes from the person holding the sword, and the other is when the man and sword merge into one, carrying the power of heaven and earth."

"When you hold the sword, your aura is very strong, and you can suppress many swordsmen of your generation."

"But it is far from reaching the realm of the unity of man and sword. If you reach the realm of unity of man and sword, your strength can be greatly improved."

Chen Luo had curiosity in his eyes and said respectfully: "Uncle Meng, what should I do?"

Meng Bai took Chen Luo to a huge stone that was 10 feet high. "To practice swordsmanship, you must not only learn to observe, but also listen. Listen to the sound of the sword, the opponent's voice, and the sounds of everything in the world."

"Can you see the weakness of the stone?"

"cannot."

Chen Luo shook his head.

Meng Bai reached out and tapped the boulder.

Chen Luo didn't see any clue until Meng Bai moved to another place to tap.

He suddenly realized and exclaimed: "The sound here is different, there are cracks in it."

"Very smart."

Meng Bai smiled and nodded. He pointed lightly, and obvious cracks appeared on the boulder.

Boom.

The boulder collapsed.

"The smallest crack is also a weakness. As long as you can grasp it, you can win with one blow."

Chen Luo looked surprised. He understood that Meng Bai had seen the weakness of the boulder before striking it.

"Uncle Meng."

"Is this related to the sword power?"

Meng Bai nodded, "When your senses are perfectly integrated with the sword, you can not only find the opponent's weaknesses, but also capture the power of heaven and earth."

"Chen Luo, sword power can only be understood, not expressed. Many high-level swordsmen cannot master it. You have to understand it during sword practice."

"Thank you, Uncle Meng, for your advice."

Chen Luo didn't seem to understand. He carried the iron sword and came to the square boulder that was ten feet high.

I want to capture the power of the sword.

You must first learn to catch flaws.

Chen Luo swung his sword and slashed out. The sharp sword energy left sword marks on the boulder. It was white iron stone and it was very difficult to chop it into pieces with one sword.

Meng Bai lay casually on the ground.

"Hahaha."

He laughed and cried.

…

After half a day of trying.

Chen Luo left many sword marks on the boulder, but the boulder showed no signs of cracking.

"There's no rush."

Chen Luo closed his eyes and listened carefully. There was a sound of wind in his ears. When the wind blew against the boulders, the boulders would vibrate extremely weakly.

It's been a long time.

Meng Bai was lying on the ground soundly asleep, like a wandering beggar, when he suddenly sat up.

The power of heaven and earth is changing.

Not far away, Chen Luo held the hilt of the sword with both hands. Sensing the presence of the power of heaven and earth, he took a step forward, then swung his sword, and a sword energy as thin as a gossamer was slashed out, with a dazzling cold light.

Chen Luo's sword energy hit the boulder, but this time not even a sword mark was left.

He turned around gracefully.

Click!

Cracks appeared on the boulder.

The crack grew longer and longer, and finally the entire boulder was split into two by the crack.

Meng Bai's vicissitudes of life was full of smiles, "This boy's swordsmanship talent is really terrifying."

It would take a long time for even a genius to understand the power of the sword, but Chen Luo mastered it in just a half day.

Meng Bai came over and said with a serious expression: "Chen Luo, I have seen countless geniuses. Among these geniuses, only a handful can become strong. Your sword power can be even stronger."

Chen Luo knew what Meng Bai meant, and he said seriously: "Uncle Meng, I understand."

"Practice well."

"You can become the strongest swordsman."

Meng Bai was very loud. He just talked casually last night, but now he is serious.

Chen Luo smiled and nodded. He raised his right hand and found that his fingers were shaking.

Jiang Fuyao and Chen Luo tied a red rope of marriage, and they could send messages to each other with their hands.

"Senior sister asked me to go back for dinner."

Chen Luo raised his head, and before he knew it, the sun was about to set. He bowed and said, "Uncle Meng, Senior Sister asked me to go back. I will come back tomorrow."

"Um."

Meng Bai nodded.

Chen Luo smiled and shouted: "Uncle Meng, why don't you go back to Xiaoxifeng with me and have dinner together."

"No, I have something else to do."

Meng Bai shook his head. He didn't want to cause trouble to Chen Luo and Jiang Fuyao, so he lifted the gourd into the air.

"Hahaha……"

Meng Bai's laughter echoed through the sky.

Chen Luo couldn't help but sigh, "How could a strong man like Uncle Master become like this!"

Xiaoxi Peak.

The mountain paths are covered with fallen leaves.

Chen Luoshun picked a few big peaches along the way and smelled the fragrance of the yard on the way.

Enter the small courtyard.

Chen Luo's eyes lit up.

Jiang Fuyao put on an exquisite red dress, with a head full of black hair draped over her shoulders. She had a pretty face and a plump body, exuding a charming charm.

"Senior sister, I thought you didn't take a shower or change clothes." Chen Luo joked with a smile.

"Does it look good?"

"generally."

"What did you say?"

Jiang Fuyao's eyes were slightly cold.

Chen Luo quickly explained, "I mean this skirt doesn't look good. You should wear a short skirt."
To be continued...