C8 One Line of Distance
Not long after, Lin Tianyu rushed back to the woods where he had been practicing his knife skills.
After that, he looked around and found that Lord Immortal was nowhere to be seen. He was disappointed. He could only pull out his knife and try to understand what he had just learned in the arena competition. He had to comprehend it as soon as possible and improve his saber technique level. Only his saber technique level had improved. Only then would he have a greater chance. Perhaps the next time Lord Immortal appeared, he would be able to take a fancy to him.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
As the fallen leaves flew around, the blade light flashed. The fallen leaves were all evenly distributed along the veins of the leaves and broke in half.
In the blink of an eye, the morning passed.
In the afternoon, he was still in the woods. His eyes locked onto the dancing fallen leaves, and he continued to cut open the steel knife.
But, swinging, slashing...
Suddenly, Lin Tianyu stopped and stood with the knife in his hand.
Why did it feel like there was a slight flaw in his saber art? Furthermore, he also felt that if he could make up for this flaw, the power of his saber would surely increase by several times.
The power of his saber art would increase by several times?
That's impossible, right?
However, it was impossible for such a thought to appear in his mind all of a sudden and for no reason at all.
If that was really the case, even with the strength of the second layer of Body Refinement, relying on such a powerful saber technique, it would definitely not be the slightest bit inferior to the top geniuses of the clan.
Although he had the title of Young Sabre King, in Lin Tianyu's heart... However, he understood that this title only referred to his Saber Dao level. It did not refer to his true martial skill level. Sword Dao level was divided into six stages: Elementary Scryer, Initial Completion, Upper Completion, Dominating Refinement, Pericelestial, and Pericelestial. His level of Saber Dao had absolutely reached the level of Pericelestial. However, compared to the family geniuses of the same age, he understood very well in his heart. However, it was still quite a bit lacking. Of course, not the clan disciples of the same age, they had also trained their martial techniques to the acme of perfection. It was because other than a few basic saber moves, there were other martial skills. He didn't know any of them, and he fought with those geniuses who had superior martial skills. There was no chance of winning. But if the power of the blade technique was increased by several times...
The pair of black eyes became brighter and brighter, and more and more crystalline.
Didn't he also become one of the top geniuses in the family?
The top genius seed in the family! When he couldn't touch it, Lin Tianyu could only focus all his attention on it. He put more effort and effort into his basic knife style. He tried his best to catch up with the geniuses. However, there was only a tiny gap left between them and the geniuses. Lin Tianyu's heart could no longer calm down. After all, who had been there for so many years? Young men, who didn't have their own dreams?
At the same time, Lin Tianyu couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart. He thought, If the power of my saber technique increases by several times, I'll become the disciple of an Immortal Master. Wouldn't that mean that my chances of success are even greater? When Lord Immortal came to Green Leaf City to recruit disciples, what he said last time was: He was very appreciative of his own blade technique. However... In the end, he didn't take him in as a disciple. It should be the level of his saber technique. There was still a flaw, but if the power was increased by several times... would Lord Immortal still hesitate?
Become the top genius of the family!
He would become the disciple of an immortal master!
...
However, what was the reason for this deficiency?
Lin Tianyu calmed his emotions and deeply furrowed his brows as he pondered. En! As if he had gained something, he swung the steel knife in his hand repeatedly, and saber lights surrounded him. The fallen leaves were all evenly cut in half along the patterns of the leaves.
That's not right.
Whoosh! Hu! Hu!
Something was still wrong.
Shua! Shua!
Something was still wrong.
Something was still wrong.
...
When he swung the steel knife, he lowered it a little.
If he withdrew the force of the knife a little bit more, well, the force seemed to be purer and more concentrated.
And here, after the 'Seal the Symbol Art', he would take advantage of the opportunity to cut it, and it would have a miraculous effect. And then there was...
...
Gradually, as he swung the steel knife, his saber techniques became more agile. It added a different rhythm. This way, when the saber was used against the enemy, it could indeed increase its power a little. However, it was still a little bit away from the increase of the power of the knife technique.
If he could cross this gap, he would be able to completely grasp that gap. Then, his blade technique...
But a gap of one line! It separated mediocrity and genius.
The gap between a genius and mediocrity! The world said that talent was the deciding factor. The truth was that it was not the case. It should be decided by the gap between them. When you find and perfectly grasp the line gap, and then surpass the line gap, you - - will definitely become a genius. When you face this line gap, you miss each and every time, unable to grasp each and every time. The gap between you and a genius will definitely become wider and wider.
With outstanding talent, you can be proud for a moment, but if you can't surpass it, you will eventually become mediocre.
Lin Tianyu tried hard to think about it. He clearly felt that there was only a slight gap between them, but how could he cross that gap?
As he thought, he swung his blade again.
Swish, swish, swish...
As he swung his saber, he seemed to have gained something. However, when he tried to comprehend it in detail, he was clearly still a little bit off.
At this moment, he was drinking wine on a tree that was hiding a few miles away. On the other side... The old man with the mustache extended his Divine Sense to observe Lin Tianyu practicing his saber. His eyes lit up. Good kid! He was comprehending the saber. If he had completely comprehended it in one go, his Saber Dao level would definitely have advanced by leaps and bounds. Good, good, good, good! Let this old man take a good look at exactly what kind of formidable Saber Dao you can comprehend.
The sun sets and the moon rises, birds hide and insects cry.
The sky darkened.
It was time to go home! Looking at the sky, Lin Tianyu unwillingly put away his knife.
After returning to the small restaurant, he no longer had the mood to help his parents. After greeting them, he hastily ate a few mouthfuls and entered the room. Leaning against the headboard, his mind was still reflecting and practicing saber techniques. His entire brain was in a state of dizziness and soreness as he fell asleep.
Ah! That's right! That's it!
In an instant, he woke up and sat up. His hand was gesturing with a knife.
Something's not right! He had clearly grasped this flaw. Why did he feel that he was still a little bit lacking?
He stretched out his hand to gesture and rehearsed in his mind.
Gradually, unknowingly, he fell asleep again. When he suddenly woke up from his dream, he sat up and started to practice again with his hands.
He was still a little short!
Although the sky was not clear, he could not sleep. Lin Tianyu got up from the bed, washed up, and carried his knife on his back. He went straight to the east side of Green Leaf City, where he often practiced his knife skills in the woods.
Huhuhu!
Huhuhu!
Sometimes he thought, sometimes he swung his saber, sometimes he swung his saber, sometimes he thought...
He was still a little short!
Time passed, and the sky gradually turned bright. Then, the whole morning gradually passed, and soon after, the whole afternoon passed by.
Lin Tianyu stopped swinging his saber, found a flat limestone slab, cleaned it up, and sat down cross-legged.
Saber techniques should be correct. No matter how perfect it was, at the second level of Body Refining, it was just like that. There was no way for there to be any greater, essential transcendence. Then, why did he feel that there was a flaw? Besides, he also felt that as long as he could grasp this weakness... The power of his saber art would increase by several times.
Why did he suddenly have this feeling when he was swinging his saber and tempering his saber technique? Was it something special that triggered this feeling?
Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind -
This feeling was yesterday afternoon, when he was practicing with his saber. Suddenly, it burst out and instantly filled his mind. Yesterday afternoon, when he arrived in the woods, it was just like usual. His eyes locked onto the falling leaves, and he swung his steel knife to cut open the falling leaves. In terms of this, there was nothing special about it. However, was there really nothing special about it? Of course not. Because that morning, before he went to the small forest to practice his saber, he had just had an arena match with Qiu Ann.
Then, the source of this feeling must have had an inseparable relationship with the martial arts competition in the ring.
If he could have another arena competition with Qiu Ann...
As he thought about it, Lin Tianyu's eyes, which were originally filled with confusion, lit up.
That's right! That trace of deficiency was clearly the feeling of missing the arena matches.
Lin Tianyu jumped up and thought to find Qiu Ann to have another match. He didn't even want to delay for a quarter of an hour. Now, immediately, immediately, he would find Qiu Ann and compete with him again.
