"Brother Tai is Liu Yun?" Liu Hui asked, standing in the ring. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Exactly."

"I will suppress my cultivation to the point where I want to be, and I will use my sword intent to meet you."

"No, I don't. Please do your best. ”

"Look at the sword." Liu Hui did not change because of his words, and still insisted on his original intention.

Unexpectedly, it was also a perfect sword intent to strengthen oneself, and Liu Hui's speed and strength were worse than Liu Yun's. Liu Hui, who was once beaten, was embarrassed. It's just that Liu Hui is an existence in the Spiritual Enlightenment Period after all, and his spiritual sense is keen, and he can always resist Liu Yun's knife at a critical moment. Moreover, although Liu Hui's sword intent is difficult to enter, after all, after so many years of practice, he is only a little short of his determination, and he may break through at any time. Therefore, after a short period of adaptation, you can attack and defend with Liu Yun. The two of them really have the feeling that they will meet good talents and meet opponents in chess.

They have a move on it, and I have a move, and they are very happy. And Yang Yi and the various warriors who were watching the battle in the audience were also fascinated at the moment. It seemed that he was fighting above at the moment, and his expression was solemn and nervous.

Gradually, Liu Hui and Liu Yun's sword intent actually had a gradual upward trend, and both sides also had a feeling of sympathy for each other. Moreover, they believed that they would definitely break through in this battle and reach the second realm of sword intent. Sure enough, after they had been fighting each other for half an hour, their sword intent had reached the extreme they could achieve. And when the sharp edge also reached the peak with the sword intent, it was inadvertently used by them.

"Be careful." It's just that at this moment, Liu Hui actually shouted such words.

It turned out that when Liu Hui and Liu Yun's swords collided, Liu Yun's knife was shattered by a blow because the sharp edge could make the sword sharp. And Liu Hui's sword is his natal sword weapon, how can he be injured by Liu Yun's knife, even if Liu Yun comprehends the sharpness. So, at this moment, he was so happy and sad. Liu Hui's sword stabbed directly at Liu Yun, although he himself blocked the castration. However, the sword intent could not be stopped, and directly pierced into Liu Yun's heart. What should have been a win-win situation turned out to be a tragic ending like this.

Liu Hui immediately stepped forward and used his spiritual power to protect Liu Yun's heart and help his body that was about to fall to the ground, wanting to save his life. It's just that if a person's heart is pierced, there is no reason to survive.

"Senior brother, is he still saved?"

"No, I'm just temporarily using spiritual power to protect his heart, at this moment, I'm afraid that only the heavenly immortals can bring him back to life. Alas, what a sinner I am, I have forgotten that no mortal man can resist it. Knowing this, I'd rather not break through the edge. ”

"I have the three-day immortal pill left by Taizu here, it's better to give it to him, and he can live for three more days."

"It's okay, it's a day to live one more day."

The three-day immortal pill is worthy of being a miracle medicine, and as soon as Liu Yun took it, he was directly awake as if he had not been injured.

"Thank you for saving me."

"We can't save you, your heart is broken, we gave you a three-day immortal pill, so that you can live for three more days. This time, I was too reckless and greedy for a breakthrough, which led to the loss of my brother's life. If Brother Tai has any last wishes, even if he speaks, I will do my best to help Brother Tai fulfill it. Liu Hui said guiltily.

"Competition, swords have no eyes, who can think carefully. Besides, I also want to fight with you, how can I blame you for life and death. It's a pity that my sword path ends here. Liu Yun said calmly, as if he was not afraid of death at all, but he was still reluctant to give up on the knife path.

"Brother Liu Yun, I have something I don't understand, please let me know. You and your senior brother are both strong and perfect, why are they strong and weak? ”

"I don't know about this."

"Actually, sword intent talks about comprehension and purity. I once heard Master say that the purity of sword intent can be divided into three types: the first is that his world is all swords; The second is that his world has only swords; Third, there is always a sword in his world. For those who are not sword cultivators, their sword intent tends to be the third, and a few are the second. For the vast majority of sword cultivators, his sword intent is the second type, and there are very few third types. And the first one, there may not be one in a thousand years, but as long as there is, it is often a sword cultivator. And for the sword intent of the same realm, the purer it is, the greater the power will naturally be. This brother's sword intent is the first in the legend. A rare sword genius for thousands of years, it's a pity that Brother Tai has no spirituality, otherwise he will definitely shine in this universe. It's a pity, God is jealous of the talent. Liu Hui sighed.

"Life is my life, and death is my life. I just didn't feel willing to continue to pursue the path of the sword, and as for life and death, I never thought about it. Now that we have three days to live, we might as well have another try. ”

"Okay, I can't ask for it, it's a great honor for me to compete with a genius like Brother Tai who is rare in a thousand years. Take the sword. Senior brother, you have to be optimistic now, see what is the difference between us and just now? ”

With that, the two of them began to compete again. Compared to just now, their sword intent was even sharper, and their speed and strength were significantly enhanced compared to just now. Especially when you get closer, you will feel a piercing chill, as if if if you get close to them, you will be strangled by sword intent.

"Senior brother, the effect of sharpness is to sharpen its tools and sharpen its meaning. Moreover, it also strengthens the original strong self. Now your strength speed has increased by thirteen percent compared to when you didn't have sword intent. In other words, if you are sharp and perfect, your strength speed is equivalent to twice that of ordinary people. I finally understood why Senior Brother Yan Hua would say that there was no stage of sword intent, only the difference between the strength and weakness of the realm. ”

At night, Yang Yi couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart, so he asked Liu Yun how he advanced his sword intent so quickly. It's just that Liu Yun also seems to be at a loss about this, and can only tell Yang Yi about his past career.

I was originally the son of a servant in the Hanging Sword Villa in the Five Aggregates Kingdom. My father was in charge of delivering firewood and chopping wood to the kitchen of Hanging Sword Villa. He is honest and hardworking. My father's greatest wish was for me to become a disciple of the Hanging Sword Villa. It's just that it's hard to follow people's wishes. When I was 10 years old, my father took me to apprentice at the Hanging Sword Villa. The examiner at that time, after checking my hands, asked my father, "Why is your son's hands so rough and his wrists so stiff?" The father replied, "I often take him to chop wood, chop wood, and grow his strength." I got calluses. But it's sturdy. "Those who practice swords should have flexible wrists, not too strong, and those who are strong will go to boxing." The people around laughed, but they saw that my father had worked hard for the villa for many years, so they gave him a copy of the internal strength of breathing. It is said that if you practice this mental method well, you will have the strength to chop wood in the future.

My father seemed to be much older at that time, and he never imagined that letting me chop wood would ruin my hopes of entering the villa. Therefore, I practiced this internal strength every day, and I also cut wood quite carefully during the day, as if chopping wood was practicing martial arts.

One day, one of the warriors in the village came to my father's house. I was chopping wood, and the martial artist watched for a while, and then said, "That's a good chop, boy." "The martial artist I recognize, the people in the village call him "oil monkey", and he seems to be a very treacherous person. I had to stop and wonder what the hell was going on with him. He took my wood knife and said to me, "Teach you a knife technique, and this move is called 'Strength to open the world.'" Remember the mantra of this move, 'Concentrate on the sword, force through it, and fight it bravely, and you can open the world.' If you practice well in the future, I will teach you the next trick. Then he spoke to his father. At that time, I was overjoyed to get this knife technique, and I regarded it as a treasure, and I practiced chopping wood and chopping wood every day.

A few days later, my father told me that the village was going to be built in two years, and we asked us to cut down the trees in advance and pile up some wood, which we would use in the future. Then we moved out of the village and went to a wooded area with a lot of trees, where we cut wood. So, every day I cut down the trees and chop the wood, and then my father used the wagon in the village to deliver the wood. And so the days passed.

Thanks to my efforts to cut down the trees, there was soon enough wood, but my father and I didn't move back. Because of our meritorious work in cutting down trees, the village specially gave it to me and my father. Because firewood is still needed in the village, I still cut wood every day, and then my father sends it to the house. And I am not satisfied with my ability to chop trees and wood. As long as I can chop enough firewood in the village, I will split against the rocks. to enhance my moves.

Gradually, eight years have passed, and no matter how hard the stone in the mountain is, I can cut it in two pieces, but the oil monkey has never appeared. But I still practiced persistently, hoping to wait for him to teach me the next trick. In winter, when it snowed in the mountains, I went to deliver firewood myself, and on that day, my fate changed dramatically like never before.

When I rode to the village, I found that the door of the village was wide open, but there was no one guarding the door. I abandoned the carriage to see what had happened to the village. When I entered the village, I saw corpses all over the ground, and bright red blood was running on the ground. I suddenly felt nauseous and nauseated, and I wanted to vomit all the food I had eaten today. But when I opened my mouth, I couldn't spit it out. I wanted to quit, but I thought again, "Oil Monkey" is still in the village, and I want to ask him to teach me the next trick.

When I walked into the main hall of the village, I found a group of men dressed in blue fighting with the warriors of the village. The corpses inside were theirs and some were from the village. It's just that the people in the villa are obviously at a disadvantage, and they are pressed and beaten by the people in blue. Almost two to one, or even three to one. I saw the "oil monkey", he was being besieged by two people, and he was swearing and swearing. I felt fear, fear, and nausea that swelled up from time to time, and I wanted to retreat. However, the monkey was ahead. I ignored the crowd and asked him, "Monkey, when are you going to teach me the next move?" When the "oil monkey" heard me speak, he was distracted, and the man in blue found a flaw, cut off his arm, and then fell to the ground. At this time, he saw me and only said, "Hurry up!" And he had his head cut off. His head rolled in front of me, and I saw that his eyes were still open, and his mouth was open, as if he had not seen enough of what he wanted to see, and many things that he wanted to say had not been said.

"Hey, there's another guy here looking for death." The man who had killed the oil monkey saw me and said.

At this moment, all my nausea, nausea, fear, fear, all turned into anger. I felt like all my blood was boiling, my whole body was burning. I want to avenge the monkeys. So, I pulled out my hatchet.

"Look, what did I see, a firewood knife, he wanted to kill people with a firewood knife, and he laughed at me......"

I listened to his arrogant laughter, looked at his hideous and terrifying face, and hatred instantly filled my mind. I followed the mantra the monkey taught me and fought my way out. Then, while his words were still echoing in the air, his head had already fallen. His companion next to him had not finished laughing when his head fell off. Then it became a one-sided massacre for me. Their movements are so slow, their strength is so light, and the swordsmanship they are proud of seems to me to be just fists and legs, and they are vulnerable.

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