Chapter 88: The Battle of the Preaching
After Ling Yun took a sip of tea, he continued: "Whether it is sword momentum or sword momentum, in the final analysis, it is just an aura, it is the general trend, and the sword intent is the sublimation of the potential, in a broad sense, it is the way of heaven or the world, and in a narrow sense, it is the sword and the will, the sword is psychic, and the sword intent resonates." ”
"Well, that's true, it seems that you have already started to involve sword intent, at least have a sense of it." After listening to Ling Yun's description, Bai Hong couldn't help but nodded, although Ling Yun's cognition was still very shallow, it was not easy to have such an understanding.
"Yes, as long as you accumulate a lot, you will enter the next realm sooner or later" Feng Xing said approvingly, shaking the tea in his hand: "However, it should be said so." ”
"The sword momentum is the power of heaven and earth integrated into the sword moves, the sword intent is the artistic conception of the sword, the Dao realm of the meaning, the realm of the gods, the cultivation realm of the sword, the unity of the essence and the sword, the coordination of the virtual and the real, both born in the accident, but also contained in the image, and it is the Tao."
"When the comprehension of the sword cultivation reaches an unprecedented realm, this realm is called the sword intent, the sword intent is an extension of the origin, this origin only belongs to the sword, there is the nobility of the sword, the arrogance of the sword, the sharpness of the sword, the fierceness of the sword, the killing of the sword, the heart of the sword, this is the origin of the sword."
"For sword cultivation, when he really understands what a sword is, and can give full play to the original characteristics of the sword, there is no move and no style, the sword goes with his heart, everything comes from the heart, fuses with the sword, and exerts his understanding of the sword, this sword is alive, it's the sword intent."
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"Senior Bai, Senior Feng, Ling Yun has a reluctant feeling" As soon as everyone finished speaking, Ling Yun's gaze instantly fell on Bai Hong and Fengxing.
"Oh?" Bai Hong and Fengxing couldn't help but smile, and their expressions when they looked at Ling Yun were also a little funny: "Say it." ”
"I hope to be able to fight with the two seniors"
"Oh"
As soon as these words came out, only Bai Hong and Fengxing responded softly.
As for the others, they were surprised, feeling that Ling Yun was crazy, there was a difference in the power of countless time and space between them, and the gap was so big that it couldn't be expressed in data at all, and Ling Yun actually wanted to challenge them.
"Do you know the purpose of our Seven Swords?" Bai Hongwan smiled, but the tone of his words was like that of the monarch of heaven and earth, but he was gentle and elegant.
"Please speak"
"No mercy under the sword"
"Sword Cultivation Lingyun asks for advice again"
Bai Hong and Feng Xing seemed to be aware of the unshakable resoluteness in Ling Yun's heart, and then Feng Xing nodded, looked at Bai Hong and said, "Bai Hong, let me do this, I haven't encountered such an interesting thing for a long time, so why do you have to let me come." ”
After a while, Feng Xing looked at Ling Yun with a thoughtful tone in his eyes and asked, "Ling Yun, as a sword cultivator, do you know what I'm going to say?" ”
"Know" Ling Yun deliberately suppressed the monstrous battle intent, stared at Feng Xing's gaze, and said unswervingly: "I'm ready." ”
"Wow" The cold eyes of the few people flashed, and the light of worship in their eyes was like stars, blazing, and they only had to sing the word 'conquer', this was their captain.
"You guys take a look carefully, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, as one of the top ten strongest sword cultivators in the world, every sword, every move, contains a natural sword charm."
"Each of the Seven Swords is a sword into the Dao, and can play a unique kendo spirit, if you can understand one or two through observation, it will be of great benefit to your future martial arts path."
"Okay, Senior Bai" Leng Tong and a few people immediately arrived, at this moment, several people finally understood the meaning of Ling Yun, the important thing for each hermit master is not the task and equipment, but their Dao, the unique Dao.
"It's right here" After Feng Xing stood up, he casually walked ten meters away from everyone, glanced at Ling Yun, and said: "Ling Yun, you are only one opportunity away from now, and you will enter the next martial arts realm with your whole body, and now this is a good opportunity, I hope that in this competition, you can really enter." ”
Ling Yun nodded, and bowed slightly to Feng Xing: "Sword cultivation Ling Yun, please ask Senior Feng for advice." ”
"You have to be careful, any sword cultivator only has an opponent in his eyes, no matter who this person is, if you don't pay attention to it, you will die under my sword" Feng Xing held it casually, and the bamboo in the distance fell on his hand, and with a shake, a brand-new bamboo sword lay firmly in the palm of his hand.
"En" Ling Yun responded, and instantly moved, and with a 'boom' of the snow dance sword, the sword light instantly came out of the sheath, like a streamer, and slashed out with incredible speed.
Nine Tribulation Heart Sword Technique
The true element in Ling Yun's body turned, and the will of the sword path turned into a brilliant sword, which suddenly exploded, and the fearless sword heart was all opened by Ling Yun, directly poured into this sword, and the sword momentum of heaven and earth was used for his own use, turning into the purest and most powerful sword, and slashing out.
The Nine Tribulation Heart Sword Technique was Ling Yun's strongest sword, and with the 'Sword Momentum' of the first realm of the sword path that he had just comprehended, Ling Yun had already burst out of his full strength.
"Bump"
The sword light was fleeting, and the bamboo sword did not have the slightest suspense, resisting Ling Yun's lightning-fast sword, producing a loud bang.
but
And that's just the beginning
In the final analysis, it was just a guidance match for a kendo senior to guide Ling Yun, and it was impossible for Ling Yun to defeat Ling Yun without a sword, so there was no meaning in this way.
Ling Yun also knew this, and in the best and strongest state, a sword against the wind, and then, it was like a storm-like sword technique, which was displayed like a cloud and water.
On the other hand, Feng Xing is a lot more casual, out of the sword and out of the sword, even the movement, angle, strength, and speed are exactly the same, it looks like Ling Yun took the initiative to send it.
No matter how fast and smooth Lingyun's sword moves were, once they touched the popular sword, the sword momentum, sword traces, speed, and everything else became invisible.
"Bang"
Sword Qi bursts out
The sky is full of air
Feng Xing just lightly swords, the two swords clashed, the fire burst out, the sword momentum turned, and a sword aura full of death intent, in the blink of an eye, slashed and killed.
"Be careful"
As soon as the wind jargon was finished, it was like a demon god sitting on the head of the Nine Shadows, and suddenly opened his eyes.
At the moment when the eyes of the gods and demons opened, the sky of day seemed to be shrouded in a fear of death, as if the sword of the wind was the city of death, running through every corner of the world.
At this moment, Feng Xing was up and down, but there was no edge, no sharpness, and he didn't seem to have any momentum.
But the popular sword exudes a kind of artistic conception of death, as if it is devouring all unknown substances.
On the wind sword, there is an inexplicable indifference and ruthlessness, like the master of the heavenly dome, silent, silent, cold, and even like the demon lord of hell, creepy and frightened.
At this moment, all the persistence in Ling Yun's heart was shattered, whether it was the way of the sword, the sword heart, the sword intent, the sword momentum, or Ling Yun's ideals, goals, and struggles.
Under the sword of the wind, it was completely disintegrated, and it was broken without any suspense.
Feeling the trembling to the limit, Ling Yun's whole body strength was condensed.
Nine Tribulation Heart Sword Technique
In an instant, Ling Yun used his strongest sword again, and the Fengxing sword slammed into each other in the void.
The moment the two clashed, Ling Yun's sword, like a fragile tissue paper, was torn apart, and a brand-new world that seemed to be hellish was suddenly born in Ling Yun's eyes.
This kind of hell is not a physical hell, but a hell of the mind!
A hell of the soul that makes people's hearts infinitely degraded!
In this world, there is death, destruction, and killing, and all kinds of death breaths permeate every corner of the world.
Endless killing, death, forming a sword intent that goes straight to the soul, making people completely desperate and losing confidence in this world, so that they are willing to fall, self-exile, and completely go to death, there is no room for maneuver, there is only one way to die, keep walking, keep walking, and never look back.
In an instant, Ling Yun finally knew how terrifying the Sword of Death was.
I know even more that the sword momentum of Silence of Bai Hong is nothing compared to it.
The sword that runs the wind is the sword that exists for death.
Every sword is cut out, it is a sword that exists for the sake of breaking, and every sword is forced to enter a desperate situation, relying on the artistic conception of fighting against the water, from the desperate situation, a glimmer of life is cut out.
"Click"
With a soft sound, from Ling Yun's Snow Dance Sword, cracks began to appear in the Snow Dance Sword, and then, an unimaginable artistic conception of destruction pointed directly at Ling Yun's soul,
The jade is burned
Real jade burns
Ling Yun could clearly feel the power of the jade burning in this sword.