Some things are impossible, but they do happen,

Then there is a reason for existence.

But Feng Xiaohan still couldn't imagine that there would be any possibility that Kong Qianlei would be able to use such a sword move.

At this time, Liu Panpan was thinking that since someone could walk to the front of the world at the age of nineteen, why couldn't a loose cultivator from a remote village cultivate this sword.

But why can't he even see through Yixing in his heart,

Could it be that this young man has no heart?

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When the practitioner sits on the spiritual energy, the spiritual energy enters the body from the outside, travels through the meridians of the whole body, and when it comes to the Heart Sutra, it will begin to disintegrate the outer shell and turn into vitality, and then the nature of the vitality will be determined by the next route.

For all beings, the heart is the most important thing, and without the mind it is impossible to live, let alone practice.

So as long as you live, you will have a heart,

As long as you have a heart,

Memories will see it.

Then from the heart I see the throbbing in the sea of knowledge,

See those thoughts that are hidden in the deepest depths.

The mysteries of the human body are endless, and no one can find the inevitable connection between the mind and the existence of the sea of consciousness to this day, but the eye is the window to the sea of consciousness, and most of the secret techniques of divine consciousness use the eye as a medium to release or invade the divine consciousness of others.

In rare cases, a heavy blow to the heart can also damage the eye meridians, and similarly, the external consciousness invades the sea of consciousness from the eyes, and sometimes it can cause cardiac arrest.

Since the heart and the eyes affect each other, and the eyes are the most direct connection between the sea of knowledge and the outside world, it has become theoretically feasible to enter the sea of knowledge from the heart.

This is the yin and yang cat's "facing people's hearts".

Therefore, it is only possible to avoid its eyes by enveloping the sea of consciousness with an incomparably powerful divine consciousness and forcibly blocking its peeping, or if the Dao heart is integrated to the realm of selflessness that does not arise from all thoughts.

Kong Qianlei could not have such a powerful divine sense, otherwise he would be able to break through the virtual realm in one battle with this divine sense, and even the first product of the Lingxiao realm.

Could it be that a casual cultivator has reached the state of selflessness?

Liu Panpan shook his head slightly, this statement is obviously difficult to establish.

The others thought that she had seen a mistake in a certain disciple's sword move, so they didn't pay attention, only Cui Weiming and Cha Yixiao guessed that she might be thinking about other things.

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The heart is very important, without the heart will die,

Therefore, the Jiuqu Sword stopped in front of Wan Xiaofang's left chest, just piercing the clothes against the skin, and it was only a fraction of a minute before it could stab a drop of blood. And Wan Xiaofang's sword had just been raised, and the true sword of the Immortal Sect that he wanted to make had just taken shape, and it was broken.

It can be seen how fast Kong Qianlei took out his sword, just like a coiled poisonous snake that suddenly burst out and bit its prey, and was killed before the prey could react.

Such a tricky but fast swordsmanship, coupled with the strange sword body, really made people feel like they were being targeted by poisonous snakes, and some disciples even felt a chill on their spines, and they couldn't help but be silent.

In addition to the supreme geniuses of the major sects, who else among the disciples present can beat him in the way of swordsmanship?

"Winner, Kong Qianlei!"

"Winner, why bother to be soft!"

He Xirou returned to the pavilion, glanced at Kong Qianlei who walked into the bamboo shadow in the distance, and asked, "What do you see?"

Feng Xiaohan said: "He's too fast, Fang Cai's move is not even under the Ben Thunder Sword." ”

Dongfang Yu added: "The move is not only subtle but also extremely vicious, and the disciple who fought with him is on the way. ”

Chen Yingying said: "Although this person is a loose cultivator, he must not be guarded against. ”

Cha smiled and said: "This young man is powerful, but after all, he is a loose cultivator, although his swordsmanship is wonderful, but it can be seen that there are only a few ways, as long as you are more careful, you can be invincible." ”

Meng'er rolled her eyes at everyone and said, "In terms of swords, can a single loose cultivator compare to you?" ”

Feng Xiaohan thought for a while and said, "Judging from his current performance alone, compared to me in terms of swordsmanship and combat power, he does have a chance of winning. ”

Everyone raised their eyebrows slightly, among these disciples, the intuition of the battle should be him and Cha Yixiao, and his judgment will naturally be believed by everyone,

The breeze came with the sun, passing through the bamboo forest, blowing Kong Qianlei's hair slightly,

Falling with the breeze, and the eyes,

Cui Weiming looked at the bamboo shadow, looked at the other party's lightly dancing hair, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, but he didn't figure out where this strange feeling came from, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

The Sword Guild continued, and all the disciples whose names were named ended one after another, and then won or lost.

Some of them were unlucky, and in the first competition, they met the closed disciples of the Great Sect and were defeated.

Under those bamboo shadows and gazebos, sighs can often be heard.

Feng Xiaohan's opponent in the second competition was still an Uchiyama disciple of Mochizuki Pavilion,

The little girl in white clothes looks like a small jasper, but her swordsmanship is very awe-inspiring, and she also claims to avenge Senior Sister Qianyu, the sword intent turns into rain, and she stabs the wind and Xiaohan intensively. However, the wind Xiaohan sword walked the dragon and won easily,

The little girl lost the sword and ran back to the pavilion crying, which made Feng Xiaohan scratch her head, a little overwhelmed.

Due to the large number of participants, and often time-consuming, there is a long break after each competition, and those gorgeous swordsmanship will inevitably be a little boring after watching for a long time, and many disciples are dozing off with bamboo.

Many of the spectators outside the bamboo garden have also left.

Time passed slowly, until the sun slanted westward, and the remnants of the sun on the horizon dyed the clouds red,

Today's meeting is finally coming to an end, and everyone is cheering up.

Because after this round of competition, what is left is the final candidate for tomorrow's battle.

Those scattered cultivators were basically eliminated, only a few people remained, and the disciples of the outer mountains of the sects were similar, it is worth mentioning that a closed disciple of the Renyan Sect was defeated by the little monk of the Yiya Temple,

The two sides have been going back and forth for a long time, and all kinds of visions have appeared, and in the end, they only won by half a move, which is extremely exciting.

Feng Xiaohan looked at the young man in front of him, thinking that this was the last person to fight today, and he could go back to eat roast chicken after the fight.

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The other party was a closed disciple of the Immortal Sect, wearing a light blue sword robe, with a gourd hanging from his waist, his shoulders drooping, and his eyes were as if he hadn't woken up yet.

Feng Xiaohan performed a sword salute, the sword intent rose, and he was ready to take out the sword at any time.

The other party held out a hand and motioned for him to wait.

Feng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows slightly, not understanding what he meant.

I saw the young man take off the gourd on his waist, pull out the stopper, and the aroma of wine was overflowing, and he couldn't help but put it in front of his nose and smell it, and then praised it with a face full of enjoyment: "It's really good wine." ”

He poured half of it into his mouth, then took a long breath, put the wine gourd in front of him and shook it, and said with a smile: "This is an authentic Gusu lady's smile, it is very mellow, do you want to taste it?" There is still one last sip left here." ”

Feng Xiaohan remembered that Li Xiaofan took him to drink at the bottom of the mountain at that time, and he also sprayed Wu Zun, who was dressed as a businessman, and shook his head decisively.

"I had a premonition when I woke up this morning that I would meet a strong opponent today, but the first three encounters were not to my liking, so I endured this wine until now to help the fun. Since you don't have it, the rest of the wine will be mine. ”

The young man saluted and said, "Immortal Sect Wei Jiuling, please advise." ”

(There has long been a saying about the heart-eye reflex in line medicine, so I quoted it a little low-key, don't spray.) ）