Comprehensive Martial Arts: Starting the Game in Snow Moon City

Chapter 366: If I hear the truth in the morning, I can die in the evening. Please teach me with your

After Wuming had called Wushuang several times, Wushuang finally came to his senses. He looked at Wuming with a dazed face and shook his head.

Wushuang put away the Daming Suzaku with shame and closed the Wushuang sword box.

"Xiaoyao Sword Immortal, I am sorry to disappoint you. I still did not take the sword."

Wushuang wanted to say something more, but the rest of his words were blocked. He didn't want to say anything high-sounding to excuse himself. Losing was losing, and there was nothing to deny.

But what made Wushuang upset was that he had faced this sword so many times and so many times, but when the critical moment came, he still couldn't overcome the barrier in his heart.

He felt that he had disappointed Lin Heng, so he kept his head down and didn't dare to look at Lin Heng.

He has always been a well-known genius in swordsmanship, but only he himself knows how powerless he is when facing Lin Heng.

The move of Purple Lightning and Black Thunder has almost become his inner demon, a hurdle that he cannot cross on the path of the sword.

Seeing Wushuang like this, Lin Heng couldn't help but sigh.

"You don't have to blame yourself. Your situation is different from Ximen Chuxue's. His character and sword power have already determined that he will step forward and face the sword directly. Even if he is torn to pieces, he will take the sword. He will accept all the costs."

"But you've had many experiences fighting me before. Unfortunately, those were all wrong experiences. You learned the wrong lessons and drew the wrong lessons. How can you possibly beat me?"

Lin Heng's words left Wushuang somewhat confused.

"What does Xiaoyao Sword Immortal mean by this? I still don't quite understand!"

Lin Heng felt that his sword was used in vain, or that Wushuang was still too young and he had not experienced many of the things he should have experienced.

He had never fallen from a high place into a quagmire, nor had he been despised and hated by the crowd, who wished to banish him to the abyss from which there could be no escape.

So he didn't understand that sometimes, the sword art is just a moment of enlightenment. He had pushed himself to this point, but still hadn't unleashed that sword.

"It is precisely because of your subconscious experience that when faced with changing moves, you can't help but use previous experience as a template."

"It's not so much that you lost to me, but rather that you lost to your own habits."

As soon as Lin Heng said this, Wushuang was stunned. He thought for a long time and finally nodded heavily.

It turned out that what he lacked was the ability to face himself and his enemies squarely, not to belittle himself, but to look at them from the perspective of winning or losing, life or death.

Wushuang bowed directly to Lin Heng, then touched his head.

"Xiaoyao Sword Immortal is right. I am indeed still lacking in some skills. Even those wrong experiences were accumulated through repeated duels. However, I have no successful experience, so naturally I will not succeed."

"So Xiaoyao Sword Immortal wants me to go out and see the world, and learn the skills of the masters."

Wuming was a little puzzled. Why would Wushuang go to such lengths?

The masters in the Sword Sect are all strong men from all over the world. Their martial arts styles are different. As long as we fight against them, wouldn’t it be equivalent to defeating all the masters from all over the world?

Without some real skills, who would dare to join the Sword Sect? Why would one really need to travel thousands of miles across the mountains and rivers, searching inch by inch for masters all over the world?

As if seeing Wuming's doubt, Lin Heng looked at Wushuang again, and Wushuang became more determined.

If it weren't for the affairs and disputes in Wushuang City, his master Song Yanhui might have achieved greater success in swordsmanship.

He was burdened by the city, and his swordsmanship finally stopped there. He challenged Li Hanyi to swordsmanship many times but never won.

It was because he had too many concerns in his mind that he was unable to overcome the barrier in his heart. In martial arts, the state of mind and martial arts are actually equally important.

So Wushuang raised his head directly.

"There are all kinds of people in the martial arts world, and I can fight and cultivate swords. This is the best way for me to grow."

"I am too arrogant. All I see is the purple lightning, the mountain and river sword force, and the famous skills of the sword sect. So I am complacent and a little too arrogant."

Hearing Wushuang say this sincerely, Lin Heng finally revealed a smile and just wanted to say that this young boy is teachable.

After hearing Wushuang's words, everyone else was silent for a while, and even Dugu Qiubai couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

When did he realize this truth? Was it when he was young and full of energy, making enemies everywhere and calling himself Dugu?

In fact, it is not that. Rather, it is what one realizes when looking back on the past when everything is empty, under the cliff, and no one disturbs him.

If I had a guide like Lin Heng who could have pointed out these things early on, perhaps I would have been able to achieve a higher level of success.

The younger generation will always be able to succeed faster if they build on the experience of their predecessors.

This is what is called "the previous generation plants trees, and the next generation enjoys the shade". The inheritance of the Sword Sect forms a closed loop between these moves.

Lin Heng put down the Mountain and River Sword in his hand and looked around again.

"Wushuang has already drawn his sword, is there anyone among you who wants to compete with me?"

"I still say the same thing. No matter if you win or lose, just take one or two of my moves."

At this time Wuming finally stood up. He breathed a sigh of relief. At least no one was competing with him for the property.

He clasped his fists towards Lin Heng.

"Sect Master, I would like to ask about your Mountain and River Sword. I heard that you have made a breakthrough recently. I believe you have a higher understanding of sword intent than swordsmanship, so I would like to see it."

"If I hear the truth in the morning, I am willing to die in the evening. Please teach me with your sword, don't hold back."

After hearing Wuming's words, he and Lin Heng were stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Wuming looked kind on the surface.

But deep down, he is a person obsessed with swords, regardless of the cost, and even a little crazy.

But since he has already asked for it, we should respond with all our heart and soul. Doing our best is the only way to show respect to our opponent.

"Okay, since you have this idea, then I will fulfill your wish. However, it is indeed a bit too much to use life and death here. I will do my best, but I will still show mercy when necessary."

Wuming immediately nodded and thanked Lin Heng.

After hearing Wuming's words, everyone in the Sword Sect held their breath and prepared to watch the battle.

Although the battle has not yet begun, they can already imagine the peak showdown between swords.

Here they will see the peerless sword, which may be the only chance in their lives.

Tian Jian Wu Ming is indeed very courageous!