Chapter 277: Short Battle!
"Are you ready?"
Kenshin looked at the young man in front of him, he knew what it meant, he also knew what to do, he needed to give everything he had to the person in front of him.
Xiao Linfeng nodded, he was always ready, he needed to become stronger!
The two glanced at each other, and rushed out at the same time in the next second!
"Sky Soar Dragon Flash!" Two voices rang out at the same time!
"Naru!" The sound of swords colliding shocked the Sword Pavilion, and cracks broke out on the floor.
The picture turned, on the cliff, the sword soul sat in front of a tree, sitting on a stone, a knife was flat on his lap, and his eyes were closed as if he was feeling something.
The wind blew softly, and the sound of the leaves spread in all directions, and the leaves fell silently, but when they were about to fall on the head of the sword soul, the leaves split in half and fell beside him.
The sword soul opened his eyes, the sword light benefited from the eyes, Xiao Linfeng was behind the sword soul, he could clearly feel the dazzling and sharp sword light, this level Xiao Linfeng didn't know what it was.
"What is a sword?"
Sword Soul spoke.
Xiao Linfeng was stunned, then lowered his head and began to think, what is a sword.
"Sword, sword, sword!"
"What is a sword?"
The sword is a kind of weapon, open the double-edged body straight and pointed, horizontal and vertical can hurt people, the stab can penetrate the armor, the danger is abnormal, born to kill, the sword, both sides are open, with a straight sword body and a sharp sword tip, when dancing to both sides of the front and back are lethal, with the tip of the sword attack can easily penetrate the armor, is a weapon, often make people dangerous. It is a weapon that exists purely for the purpose of killing.
Sword, one of the ancient weapons, belongs to the short soldiers, is the king of the soldiers, known as the king of a hundred soldiers, the ancient kings have the spirit of a gentleman, there is also the emperor to rule the world, known as the king of a hundred soldiers, the sword is made of metal, elongated, the front end is pointed, the rear end has a short handle, and there are blades on both sides.
Swords, in the early days, were dagger-style short swords, swords and knives, the difference was only in the single-edged and double-edged.
A sword is a knife, a knife is a sword, a sword is a sword, a knife is a knife, a sword can be a sword, and a knife can be a sword!
Xiao Linfeng thought so much, in the history of his previous life and in his perception in this life, he has always been thinking about what a sword is.
"What is a sword?"
"The sword is a weapon, no, the sword is a word, it is a weapon, it is given a name, it is a sword, it is constant, it is a thing, it is a soldier."
"So, what is the sword?"
Some people say that the sword is a weapon, a weapon used to kill people, the so-called sword in hand, no one in the world can beat it!
Some people even say that the sword is a partner, accompanying you to kill the enemy, accompanying you through life, accompanying you through everything, and is your best confidant.
It is also said that the sword is nothing, it is just a piece of iron, a piece of steel, and it is only forged into different shapes for better purposes, shovels, hoes, hammers, after changing the shape, are also swords, and they have the same end.
Xiao Linfeng fell into a mysterious and mysterious artistic conception, sitting cross-legged under the tree, the sword soul did not disturb him, just stood there quietly and looked at Xiao Linfeng.
"What exactly is a sword?"
A dark space, there is nothing here, only one person and one sword, Xiao Linfeng sat in front of a sword, closed his eyes and felt him carefully.
The sound of swords resounded through the space.
A sword is a sword, a word, a thing, a body, and a tool............. Yes!
Time passed unconsciously, a day, a week, a month, half a year, a year.
A year has passed like this, many things have happened, and many things have changed, but Xiao Linfeng is unaware.
Xiao Linfeng has been sitting under the waterfall since he came here, splashing thin droplets of water on his face, and Xiao Linfeng, motionless as a mountain, seems to be integrated with this piece of heaven and earth, as if it is a part of here, but sometimes it is like an out-of-body blade, extremely sharp, and the sword breaks the world.
Xiao Linfeng's body has entered a state of extreme compression, absorbing the elements of heaven and earth, soul power, and the need to maintain his own energy, if you feel it carefully, the soul power between heaven and earth will float here.
At this time, a shadow lotus step moved lightly, appeared, a white hair, a white dress, like a fairy who fell to the mortal world above the nine heavens, her appearance made this landscape can't help but stagnate, her clothes fluttered, her body was light, and her steps were very small, but in an instant, she arrived at a place four or five feet away from Xiao Linfeng.
The person who came was Mu Yue, Mu Yue has changed a lot in a year, becoming more beautiful, a little more childish, a little more captivating, he came to Xiao Linfeng's not far away, the next second, Mu Yue's whole person flew up, yes, it just flew, did not borrow phoenix wings, did not summon martial spirits, just flew up!
Could it be that within such a year, Muyue has become the Soul Emperor?
Of course not.
Look carefully, Mu Yue's feet are a little vain, transparent, that's right, this is the skill that Zu Feng taught Mu Yue, the soul is out of the body, Mu Yue has not been idle during this year, and she has worked hard to learn what Zu Feng gave her, such as how to control the flames, how to use the soul to attack others, Zu Feng completely taught Mu Yue as his heir.
"It's a lot of fun." Mu Yue's light voice sounded, with a bit of playfulness, and then slowly flew towards Xiao Linfeng.
Muyue got closer and closer to Xiao Linfeng, and stretched out her hand, five meters, three meters, one meter, and half a meter.
"Ahh
Mu Yue screamed in pain and hurriedly stepped back.
Mu Yue covered her fingers, when she was half a meter away from Xiao Linfeng just now, it seemed that an invisible blade cut her, and the pain in her soul was a hundred times that of her body!
Mu Yue endured it without shedding tears, she may not be able to shed tears, she also has to be as strong as Xiao Linfeng! But what has always made Muyue wonder is what was hitting her just now, it hurts.
"Don't go over, all the sword intent is within half a meter of his body, your soul is not solid enough, you can only be cut by the sword intent in vain in the past, you also felt it just now."
Zu Feng flew to Muyue's front and taught carefully.
Mu Yue lowered her head, glanced at Xiao Linfeng, who was still sitting cross-legged, and silently turned around and walked back.
Through the heavy grass, Muyue's body sat on a mountain, although Xiao Linfeng continued to absorb the soul power between heaven and earth, but still half of the soul power floated towards Muyue.
"Okay, don't think too much about it, the next thing I'm going to teach you is soul attack! Give me attention! “
Hearing what Zu Feng said, Mu Yue immediately cheered up.
"If you want to use a soul attack, you first have to feel your own soul, and then tell me what a spirit is and what a soul is! You can comprehend the soul to the greatest extent in this state, so you can feel it like this, I am guarding here, and no one can come over. “
Muyue nodded deeply, and then came to the main body, and began to feel face to face.
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