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"Yes." Bai Jianli nodded, looked at Ye Tao with burning eyes and said.

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In the courtyard of the north lane, Bai Jian stabbed out one sword after another from the long sword in his hand, in front of him, there was a scarecrow, he was also stabbing the sword in his hand at the scarecrow at the moment, his sword movement was very fast, but this was already his more than 1,400 swords.

His body was covered in sweat, even though it was a cold winter, Bai Jianli only wore a thin dress, and he began to connect in the courtyard.

His arm had become sore, but he was still looking for such a feeling, the feeling of stabbing the sword out, for him, if he wanted to defeat Ye Tao, then he had to break through his own realm and comprehend a new realm!

The sound of swords stabbing out rang out.

And at this time, Bai Jianli's master also appeared in the courtyard, he looked at the sword that Bai Jianli stabbed out, and also shook his head and said, "Okay, stop." ”

"Master." Bai Jianli was out of breath and looked at his master sweating profusely.

"Absent-minded, no matter how you practice, it has no effect, you might as well go directly to Ye Tao to compete, even if you lose, you can get something from it, you have to know, you are a sword, the sword is also you, you are inseparable as a whole." Bai Jianli's master said to Bai Jianli.

Bai Jianli was stunned for a moment, standing there motionless, as if time was frozen at this moment, Bai Jianli was thinking, thinking about what the master came to tell him just now, he seemed to feel something.

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That is, on the second day of his sword practice, that is, today, Bai Jian left to compete with Ye Tao.

"If you want to know how you lost, I can give you the answer right now." Ye Tao said that he wanted to compete with himself in the centrifugal of Bai Jian, but he also knew that what Bai Jianli really wanted now was not to separate the victory and defeat with himself, but to find a realm, a feeling.

Ye Tao didn't have a sword in his hand, he rushed over to Bai Jianli, Bai Jianli didn't have a sword in his hand, he used his palm as a sword, he used his fingers, every part of his body, and even the blood in his body as a sword, this is what his master said.

"Looks like you've got it." Ye Tao said with a smile.

"Yes, I comprehended, but I still have to look for it, I feel that what I need is not enough, this is not the strongest realm of strength, nor is it the true realm of kendo." Bai Jianli said very persistently, which shows his feelings and importance to the sword.

The figures of the two were intertwined, but the next moment, they quickly separated, and there was no chance for other people to see what was going on between the two of them, the sword light and sword shadow, the speed was very fast, they didn't look like they were fighting swords, but in hand-to-hand combat.

Because of their attacks, each time their arms ended up touching each other.

"What you need is the artistic conception of the sword, not the realm of the sword, it is easy to break through, but it is a very difficult thing to penetrate into it."