C1 Small Saber King's Saber Technique

This was a continent of cultivators, Megrez Continent. Of course, not everyone in the Megrez Continent had a cultivation technique. They could cultivate it. Only a small number of people could cultivate it, but everyone practiced martial arts. They yearned to rely on exquisite martial arts techniques to become immortal. Those who entered the Immortal Master's eyes would be able to become his master; those who could enter a cultivation sect would be able to do so. He finally obtained the immortal masters' techniques. If one could become an immortal master, not only would they have extraordinary techniques, but they would also have a long lifespan.

Powerful!

Long lifespan!

This was the ultimate dream that everyone in Megrez Continent pursued.

However, everyone pursued the dream of becoming an immortal master. For some remote small cities... It could only be a dream. It was extremely difficult to make a dream come true. It was almost like choosing one out of ten thousand, choosing one out of one hundred thousand, choosing one out of a million...

Green Leaf City was such a remote small city. The population of the city was several million, but it was the legend of an immortal master. It was simply a legend of an immortal master. In a few years, or even decades, it was the generation of ordinary people. There were only two or three of them that were native to Green Leaf City. The legend of the final Immortal Master spread. As for the specifics, these legends had finally spread. Whether it was true or false, there was no way to find out. Therefore, even if the legends were eventually spread, it was very likely that they were just baseless rumors.

Lin Tianyu was a disciple of the Lin Family in the Green Leaf City, a small city far away from here.

Just like all the people in the Megrez Continent who pursued the dream of becoming an Immortal Master, Lin Tianyu was also eager to become an Immortal Master one day. His means were extraordinary and his lifespan was long.

"Dad, I have practiced the saber technique you taught me. Can I really become an immortal master?"

When Lin Tianyu, who was only ten years old, asked this question, his pair of jet-black eyes sparkled with a bright light. His voice was filled with unconcealable excitement.

His father, Lin Hong, nodded his head in affirmation.

The ten-year-old Lin Tianyu ran to the forest on the east side of Green Leaf City by himself, and practiced the knife technique his father taught him: Chop, Seal, Cut, and Twist. He tossed and turned, flipping and turning, and practicing on the ground. However, after practicing for an entire month, Lin Tianyu felt that something was wrong. What he was practicing was just some of the simplest basic knife movements. It could not even be considered a true saber technique. If he practiced this' saber technique ', would he really become an immortal master?

At night, Lin Tianyu held the deboning saber in his hand and cut across the animal's flesh and blood. He cut off pieces of meat from the animal's bones, and the bones were clean and smooth. The texture of the meat was clear, and the tendons were clearly defined. Lin Tianyu's deboning knife looked like an art. This was Lin Tianyu's favorite job in a small restaurant run by his father.

His father, Lin Hong, sat across from him and watched quietly.

"Father." Lin Tianyu said, "I've been practicing the basic knife style all this time. It can't even be considered a proper knife technique."

Although the meaning in his words could not be fully expressed, it could not be more obvious. If he only practiced these basic saber techniques, could he really become an immortal master?

At the same time, he was puzzled. Could it be that his father was just the manager of a small restaurant in the Lin Clan? He was a figure at the edge of the Lin Clan, and could not come into contact with the superior saber techniques of the Lin Family. That was why he deliberately took this' blade technique '. Was he trying to fool him?

His father, Lin Hong, coughed a few times and did not explain. The next morning, he rode his horse and brought Lin Tianyu out to travel.

He only returned after ten days.

In ten days, his father brought Lin Tianyu through many forests. They met fierce beasts one after another. Every time he met a ferocious beast, his father would take it out and use it in the kitchen. That curved Osteotomy Sabre was like flowing water as it slashed down. The vicious beast immediately died. No matter what kind of beast it was. Lin Tianyu, who was only ten years old, couldn't find out the exact strength of the beast. He only knew that some fierce beasts were even higher than adults. His father had never used Er Dao before. Furthermore, he had only used the basic saber style - Cleave, Seal, Cut, and Twist.

Looking at his father's saber, Lin Tianyu's eyes became brighter and brighter. If he could have such a sharp saber technique like his father's, he would have been coincidentally seen by an immortal master. How could he not take him as his disciple? After becoming the disciple of an immortal master, wouldn't he have a chance to become an immortal master?

After practicing the basic saber style, Lin Tianyu was full of energy.

However, after this trip, his father coughed exceptionally hard. He even took out a handkerchief from time to time and secretly wiped the corner of his mouth. After that, he would carefully put away the handkerchief that he had wiped. He never let Lin Tianyu see the handkerchief.

"Dad, why are you coughing so badly?" Lin Tianyu asked worriedly.

Dad is sick," Lin Hong said. He's fine."

"Hurry up and see the doctor!"

"There's no need to see a doctor. The sun is out, and the weather is clear. It will be fine."

"Oh."

From that day onwards, Lin Tianyu especially hoped that it would always be clear. Indeed, when the weather was good, his father's cough would be much better.

...

Three years in a hurry.

Lin Tianyu had used more than ten times more effort than all the youths he knew. He had practiced his saber for three years. Now, he finally got something in return - all the people who knew him. Young Sabre King. Of course, how many of them were sincere, and how many of them were teasing him? He was afraid that even the person who called him that was somewhat confused.

If he followed the realm of saber techniques, Lin Tianyu would definitely be worthy of the title 'Young Sabre King'.

The saber technique was divided according to the level of the martial technique: Elementary Scryer, Small Perfection, Large Perfection, Domineering Refinement, and Perfection. It was six Large Stage. Among them, the first four Large Stage were all very clear. When a martial technique reached 10%, it was Elementary Scryer; when it reached 30%, it was Small Perfection; when it reached 70%, it was Large Perfection; when it reached the tenth level, it was Perfect. As for the perfection level and perfection level, it was a kind of concept that surpassed the perfection level. When this concept reached 50%, it would be at the perfection level; when it reached 10%, it would be at the acme of perfection. And Lin Tianyu's saber technique level had absolutely reached the realm of perfection.

However, it was just a few simple basic saber movements. Even if it reached the acme of perfection, how much combat strength could it have?

No one knew.

Lin Tianyu himself did not know either.

Since he started practicing with the saber, he had never competed seriously with anyone. He had never challenged other martial artists, and neither had any other martial artists challenged him.

Whoosh!

Lin Tianyu's black and bright eyes locked onto him. The fallen leaves in front of him were flying in the air. Suddenly, a silver blade light flashed, and the falling leaves kept turning. It followed the pattern of the leaf and broke in a balanced manner. It didn't destroy the pattern of the leaf, nor did it affect the trajectory of the falling leaf. The whole blade was smooth like flowing water, and it had an artistic sense of beauty.

"Eh!"

Suddenly, more than ten miles to the east... A black shadow flashed and disappeared, but soon after, the shadow had disappeared. It came back and gradually approached the place where Lin Tianyu practiced his saber. It was only when it was about a mile away that it landed on a branch of a big tree. He sat down comfortably and took out a bottle of spirit wine to drink. He watched Lin Tianyu practice with his knife.

"Good kid! He has reached the acme of perfection just by practicing the basic saber style. Moreover, every time he attacks, he is so focused that he does not relax at all."

The black figure continued to drink a mouthful of spirit wine as he observed the youth practicing the saber.

"Eh!? The black figure was shocked as he said, "The blade technique that this youth slashed out actually seems to have some sort of affinity with our sect."