Qin Ming's forward speed was not as fast as Jue Wuya's. Even, his speed was equivalent to jogging, and Qin Qing could see it clearly.
But Jue Wuya felt like a big mountain was pressing towards him, and Qin Ming gave him the feeling that he was becoming more and more invincible.
He knew that he couldn't go on like this anymore, if he continued to build momentum for Qin Ming, he probably wouldn't have the courage to do it before he did it.
So, Jue Wuya stopped thinking about it, and suddenly dodged, rushed towards Qin Ming, and threw his sword at Qin Ming.
The sword pierced through the air and spread out in all directions with waves of ripples.
The sword is like lightning, unreachable, this is Jue Wuya's true strength.
"Ding!" With a soft sound, Qin Ming also threw out his sword, just hitting the tip of Jue Wuya's sword.
"How is this possible?" Jue Wuya was startled, his swordsmanship is famous for its fastness, and he specializes in fast swords.
But now, the sharp sword he was proud of was directly hit by the tip of the sword, how incredible it was.
Could it be that Qin Ming's swordsmanship has reached such a point that he has already ignored his speed.
Thoughts flashed across his mind in an instant, Jue Wuya pulled himself together and exerted all his strength.
He is in the middle of a battle right now, so he can't be distracted, so let's finish the battle.
It's just that the more he fought, the more frightened Jue Wuya felt. Qin Ming was just trying to trick him.
All the tricks are just blocking, and there are very few attacks. Even, Qin Ming has caught several flaws in him, but he gave up again.
Any flaw could make him lose this fight, but Qin Ming didn't, it was as if he was practicing swordsmanship.
Jue Wuya didn't think too much anymore, and concentrated on feeling Qin Ming's sword technique.
Since Qin Ming wanted to show him his sword skills, he didn't care.
"Okay!" Qin Ming pointed his sword at Jue Wuya's head and said.
"Thank you for your swordsmanship!" Jue Wuya said sincerely.
He didn't know that it was Qin Ming demonstrating sword moves to him.
This sword move is as unfathomable as the sea, one move after another, continuously.
Moreover, the most wonderful thing is that this sword technique is very suitable for him, fast, extremely fast.
If Qin Ming used all his strength, he believed that he would never be able to take the three moves.
"Want it?" Qin Ming said with a smile.
Jue Wuya's eyes, as long as he is not blind, can tell that he is tempted by this set of sword techniques.
"Think!" Jue Wuya admits openly.
He originally practiced fast swords, and the swordsmanship that Qin Ming demonstrated just now was known for its fastness, so why didn't he want it.
Qin Ming smiled and said, "Okay, then I will teach you."
Qin Ming began to explain the subtleties of swordsmanship from beginning to end, how to change moves, how to dismantle them, and what state of mind to use the sword.
Hearing it, Jue Wuya was obsessed with it, only felt that the sword technique was unpredictable and indescribable.
"Wonderful! Wonderful! It turns out that swordsmanship can still be used like this!" Jue Wuya sighed loudly.
"These are Wu Zong's sword techniques, and if you go further up, you need the cooperation of spirit, and you haven't cultivated spirit yet.
So, even if I tell you, you don't understand. "
Qin Ming did not continue to explain the sword art in depth, but only went to the realm of Wu Zong.
Wu Ling's aura transforms into a spirit, and his strength is very different from Wu Zong's.
The method of using the sword is also very different. Even if I talk about it now, it is still incomprehensible without comprehending the magical function of the spirit.
Anyway, there will be a lot of time in the future, after Jue Wuya has cultivated to Wuling, it will not be too late for him to explain.