Chapter 212: The Second Realm of the Sword Path

Withdrawing his consciousness from the arena, Lin Huang saw that the headline on the front page of the arena page in front of him was his own news - "The player's demon knife broke the hundred-year-old ice and completed eighty consecutive victories!"

Only a few minutes have passed, and the news has already been read by more than a million, and there are already more than 50,000 comments below. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Huang only glanced at it, and then closed the page.

Looking at the time, it was already more than ten o'clock in the morning, he went out to the vegetable market, bought some home-cooked food and came back.

When he got home, it was past eleven o'clock, he went up to the third floor to prepare barbecue for Lin Xuan, and then went downstairs to start cooking.

Although takeout saves time, it is always safe to eat without things at home. Besides, Lin Huang is not very busy now, he still chooses to cook by himself.

It was almost twelve o'clock, the food was served, and the barbecue on the third floor was ready. Lin Huang called the two little ghosts to go downstairs to eat.

After lunch, Lin Huang returned to his room and reopened the battle video he had recorded.

I played the whole process of fighting against a few gatekeepers, and I took notes while watching, looking for places where I could continue to improve.

These battle videos were all recorded by Lin Huang from his own perspective, so he can see what many viewers can't see, as well as things that can't be seen in the official video.

Just as he watched his battle with the "Last Bastion" and saw that he had performed two Pure Worlds, his heart suddenly touched something.

These two knives almost brought his sword skills to the extreme, and the feeling he had when he attacked at that time was indeed different from any previous time.

But what is the specific difference, Lin Huang has always been unpredictable, he has watched the video several times, and always feels as if he is about to capture something, but it is always a little bit worse.

With this doubt, Lin Huang dialed Mr. Fu's number.

"Why, you completed the task so quickly?" Mr. Fu was slightly surprised after answering the call.

At the end of the year, Lin Huang specially called Mr. Fu's number to greet him, and Mr. Fu also asked about the progress of the task at that time, and Lin Huang had only won fifty consecutive victories at that time. And now it has only been four days since the end of the year, and it is also the first day that the Hunter Arena has reopened, so Mr. Fu has this question.

"Not yet, now I'm in thirteenth place, and my life energy is too expensive, so I'm logged out. I'm calling now because I want to ask the teacher for some questions. Lin Huang said the reason for the call.

"Well, you say. Mr. Fu nodded and put down what he was busy with.

Lin Huang immediately told about the problems he encountered, and Mr. Fu listened carefully.

After listening, Mr. Fu smiled, "If I'm not mistaken, your sword path artistic conception has already been subtle, right?"

"Subtle?" Lin Huang looked at Mr. Fu with a puzzled face.

"The first realm of the artistic conception of the knife is called subtlety. Stepping into the subtle realm, people's control of the knife can reach the extreme. Every detail can be mastered, and within the range that can be observed by the naked eye, there will be no deviation in the slightest. ”

"And the special induction you just mentioned should be the induction of the second realm of the Dao Dao. The second realm of the Dao of the Sword is known as the Spirit Rhino Realm. The so-called spirit rhino refers to the strange resonance between people and knives. When you reach this realm, the knife is no longer just a tool in your hands, but a partner, a friend. You can even faintly sense the emotions of the knife. ”

"You said that those two knives have this feeling, it is very likely that your own comprehension of the artistic conception of the knife path has reached the extreme of the subtle realm. Coupled with the external pressure and stimulation, as well as the extreme improvement of your own concentration, you briefly entered the Lingxi Realm. However, if you can take this opportunity to comprehend it, you may be able to really step into the second realm of the artistic conception of the knife path. In the past few days, you don't want to enter the arena, so you can calm down and study the sword path and see if you can take this opportunity to break through. After a detailed explanation, Mr. Fu gave Lin Huang advice on cultivation.

"That's what I thought, too, if I could really capture that feeling, my knife would be a level stronger than before. Lin Huang also wanted to take advantage of the fact that he felt that he had not disappeared to study it carefully, and see if he could take this opportunity to take his sword path artistic conception to a higher level.

"I'll send you a few videos of the Spirit Rhino Realm sword technique later, you can watch them with these videos, maybe it will give you more inspiration. ”

After a few more words, Mr. Fu hung up the call.

After a while, he sent more than ten videos one after another, and Lin Huang immediately downloaded them one by one and clicked to view them.

After watching more than a dozen videos, he opened his battle video and watched it repeatedly.

In my mind, things about the way of the sword began to slowly become clear.

Taking out a long wooden knife, Lin Huang jumped down from the balcony on the second floor and began to practice the Flowing Fire Knife Technique in the courtyard outside the gate on the first floor.

Once, twice, three times......

He practiced until about five o'clock in the afternoon, and he finally caught that different feeling again. As Mr. Fu said, he could feel that the knife in his hand seemed to be different. It didn't feel like a weapon in hand, but like a part of the body, like an independent living thing, a very contradictory state.

"Is this the Spirit Rhino Realm?"

Grabbing this feeling, Lin Huang completely immersed himself in it and began to practice more frantically.

This practice came to ten o'clock in the evening, and he didn't notice it.

When he had mastered the sensation and woke up from his immersion, he realized that it was already dark.

I looked at the time, ten twenty-eight in the evening. Immediately remembered that the two little ghosts should not have eaten yet, so they hurriedly entered the house.

"Brother, you're done practicing. Lin Xin was in the living room, and when she saw Lin Huang coming in, she asked.

"Well, you two haven't eaten yet, have you?" asked Lin Huang.

"At six o'clock, I saw that you were still practicing knives, so I made a barbecue for Lin Xuan myself, and then heated up the leftovers from noon. Now there's a little left over in the holding stove, so go eat it. Lin Xin said to Lin Huang with a smile.

Lin Huang went straight to the kitchen, took out all the food from the insulation stove, and started eating by himself.

"Is there any news today?" asked Lin Huang as he ate, he hadn't seen the news since noon.

"There's a big news, it's said that in our Hunter's Arena in District 7, someone has completed an eighty-game winning streak, and now the whole Internet is discussing this matter. Lin Xin nodded hurriedly and told the news, "I heard that eighty consecutive victories, no one in our seventh district has completed it for more than a hundred years......

When Lin Huang heard this, he just nodded and didn't say anything. He had long expected that his streak would cause a stir, at least in District 7. Now sure enough, the news is not only circulating in the hunter's circle, but even on the Emperor's Heart Internet.

After dinner, he saw that the time was almost eleven o'clock, and immediately urged Lin Xin and Lin Xuan to sleep.

Lin Huang brushed the dishes and chopsticks by himself, then took a shower and returned to his room.

"The second realm of the Dao of the Sword, I have already achieved it. I don't know if the gatekeeper I meet tomorrow will be Yu Moli or someone under the umbrella......"