Leng Feng thought in his heart, and then looked at Lynch, only to see the latter standing steadily in front of the wall of fire, that thin figure, his face full of stubbornness.

Rumble!

Another heavy slash, the fire ion face was playful, since Lynch refused to admit defeat, then he abused his sharpness, let him know that in the face of strength, that poor self-esteem had no practical effect.

Lynch, stand up, is that what you have?

The fire ion trampled Lynch under his feet, and every step was full of force, but he avoided all the vital points so that he would not die in the ring.

Hehe.

You have the ability to kill me.

Kill you?

Huo Ion said: "Hurry up and let the spirit of that sword surrender to me, and I can give you a good time."

Don't.

Good, backbone.

The fire ion slammed into Lynch's chest with a flaming palm, and with just one blow, Lynch's internal organs and eight veins of the Qi Sutra all fell into the sea of fire.

Hot!

It's hot!

Lynch kept rolling in the ring, his skin was also red, and even his breathing began to slow down.

Quick, make your machine spirit submit to me.

Fire Ion punched him again, and then raised the fire knife and pressed the tip of the knife against his chest, as long as Lynch said a word, the next attack of Fire Ion would kill him.

Gold-level weapons, all have machine spirits, if you kill Lynch, then this sword will belong to the ownerless, the ownerless thing's weapon spirit is very difficult to tame, the higher the level, the higher the degree of difficulty.

The Seven Turns Yin Yang Sword, the level is golden, and the spirit is even stronger, unless it is a master caster, otherwise, even a character like Fire Ion cannot tame his spirit for a year and a half.

You... Stop... Think.

Lynch said as he lay in the ring, blood on the corners of his mouth.

Good.

Fire Ion has also lost patience, and although it is very difficult to re-tame, it is not impossible.

In that case, then I will fulfill you.

As he spoke, the tip of the knife sank into Lynch's chest, and he only heard a "dang long" sound, as if he had touched something metallic.

Hey?

What's going on?

Huo Ion frowned, could it be that Lynch still has any magic weapon that he can't do?

At this time, Lynch, with the sinking of the tip of the fire ion knife, fell into a coma, his surroundings were dark, and he couldn't see his five fingers, but his consciousness was indeed very clear.

Where is this?

Lynch asked tentatively.

Tick, tick.

There was the sound of water all around in the darkness, and Lynch looked sideways to see a faint light flickering not far away.

What is that place?

Lynch didn't understand why he was here, but he walked towards the light step by step.

The sword is the king of soldiers!

The emperor dominates the world and is invincible.

Lynch walked to the light and saw that it was a pool of clear pools, and at the bottom of the clear pool, there were these few big characters written on them.

The sword is the emperor of soldiers?

Lynch's eyes froze, but in an instant, a whirlpool slowly formed in the center of the pool, and the whirlpool became faster and faster, bigger and bigger, and when Lynch wanted to take a few steps back, he found that it was too late, and his feet were already deep in the ground.

This... What's going on?

After a while, the ground began to shake, and gradually, a lot of clear pool water came out, and his body was slowly descending! No, it was not so much a descent, but a slow devouring by the water.

No, no!

Lynch felt the fear of death, although he had the combat power and would not drown, but this water was obviously different from ordinary water, who knows what moths would be made.

The sword is the emperor of the soldiers, the emperor, dominating the world, invincible.

For some reason, Lynch's mind remembered the big words just now, and in this moment, the pool of water that was about to overflow his chest slowly retreated, and finally converged into a sword made of water.

Lynch tried to reach out and touch the sword, but as soon as his fingertips touched it, the water sword immediately collapsed, dripping into the pool.

Sword cultivators, comprehend the qi of the sword, for the root of sword cultivation, and reach the rhyme, for the beginning of sword cultivation, for the real sword cultivation.

The bottom of Qingtan shook a little, and a few big words appeared, Lynch muttered.

Could it be that this place is teaching me to feel the rhyme of the sword?

Lynch's eyes froze, and he thought: "This world, surrounded by darkness, refers to nothingness, and this pool of clear pools, bathed in light, refers to hope."

Water is the source of life, and the water sword can be used as a sharp weapon for killing, but why, when I touched him just now, it collapsed at the first touch?

What's missing?

Lynch fell into deep thought and slowly sat down cross-legged.

The rhyme of the sword, pay attention to a rhyme word, water, pay attention to a life, the sword is destruction, water is hope, isn't this a contradiction?

While thinking, the ticking sound sounded again, everything was as before, Lynch opened his eyes, only to see that directly above the top of the pool, there was a strange rock poking out of the darkness, sharp, constantly dripping water droplets.

Underneath it, there was a sunken stone, apparently slapped by the droplets of water.

Drop stone wearing?

Lynch thought of this, and suddenly, the original dark world lit up.

I see, I see.

I know what the rhyme of the sword is.

I felt it.

As the last rays of darkness were swallowed up by the light, Lynch stood right in the middle of the world, and he shouted, "Swordsman, what is a sword?"

Anything can be used as a sword, water, grass, nothingness, all can be made into a sword.

As long as there is a sword in the heart, what does it mean to be obsessed with weapons?

The sword is a tool, so why can't water? If water is fine, why can't nothingness?

Thinking about all this, Lynch's body began to lose weight, the surroundings began to spin, and his brain began to become chaotic, and at this moment, a mechanical voice sounded.

Lynch, Lynch.

It was the sound of the system's pump, and Lynch fell back into a new dark world, where the sound of the system reverberate.

You've finally responded to me.

Although the sound of the system pump is cold, it can be seen that it is also in a hurry.

Lynch, I'm going to protect your heart with energy now, and it can last a minute at most, you hurry up and think of a way.

Lynch asked, "System, how many points do I owe you now?"

It's almost a thousand.

Lynch said: "Since I owe a thousand, then I will owe you a few hundred more, don't worry, when this competition is over, I will pay you back the interest."

System Pumps: "What Do You Want Me to Do"?

Restore my body, and my strength.

Lynch said coldly, now that he has comprehended the rhyme of the sword, for him, fire ions are no longer a mountain difficult to climb.

Okay, deduct a thousand points.

The system pump spoke, and Lynch, who was fantasizing about pretending to be pressing, was stunned for a moment, and before he could scold his mother, he suddenly appeared in the present world.