Chen Caiyin doesn't think that Senior Brother Yunhua is like a god, the kind of stirring stick who causes trouble everywhere, and is afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

And with Senior Brother's steady personality and his own admiration for Feng Sheng, how could he slander the other party?

Is that really the case?

But it shouldn't be, why didn't the others see the difference?!

"Senior brother, I don't know why you said that just now?"

Let's briefly recap the whole of this battle:

There were fierce collisions, but the battle was like a script that had been written, like marionettes, and we were just spectators.

And there are a lot of things worth remembering and pondering, for example, at the beginning of the knife emotional outburst, is that look a little too abnormal, and then to the duel between the two "intentions", the result is also unexpected, and what is even more incredible is that in the end, Feng Sheng's predecessor's blow was too simple and smooth...

The whole process seemed to be nothing at the time, and it was taken for granted, but in hindsight, I always felt that all kinds of things were wrong, too unusual—it was so smooth, and it was so smooth that there was almost no wave.

Although Feng Sheng's predecessor's strength is very strong, but the knife is not bad, even if his combat power is weak, the two are so far apart in the realm, and when they fight, not to mention that they are evenly matched, it is difficult to separate, but it should be more intense than now.

And the whole battle, for people at the level of Feng Sheng's predecessors, was like boiled water, bland, and there were really no twists and turns. ”

"I don't understand. Brother, do you want to say that the whole battle was manipulated?

"I can't say that, but the meaning is pretty much the same, so I guess that's it. ”

"Being able to control the whole fight according to his own will, and still in the face of an opponent who is a big level above him. Is it really possible to do such a thing?"

Chen Caiyin looked stunned, in her cognition, she had never imagined such a scene.

Unless the two join forces and play on the spot, it's just that the situation doesn't look like that now.

The situation on the battlefield is ever-changing, even if it is just a small action or a subtle factor, it may cause huge repercussions, so how can we manipulate the overall situation?

However, when it comes to a fighting style that is very similar to this description, Chen Caiyin reacted immediately, and there is really such a possibility:

Among the two sides of the battle, some people are proficient in the art of deduction and arithmetic, and they can indeed achieve such an effect by observing every movement and mind of the opponent, and then it is like cooperating with acting.

Her father, Tianyun, isn't that the way he fights!

It's just that the two people on the field now, Feng Sheng and Jia Dao, who is the one who can deduce the art of divination?

No.

She was sure of that.

"It's surprising, but that's what it looks like. Let's start with the very beginning of the battle, "The annoying god chose to be at this time."

Uninvited guests, join in.

But this time, Chen Caiyin and their attention were all focused on what the "true face" of this battle was, and listened carefully to how the experts explained, and they left these details behind.

"Let's start with the challenge of the knife:

At that time, the sword was holding and competing with Feng Sheng's sword cultivation to see whether the sword was stronger or the sword was better?

There was already a trace of jealousy and competitiveness in his heart, and when he was fighting, Feng Sheng only used some mortal martial arts, which gave him the feeling that the other party had insulted him, so it was not surprising that he was provoked.

It's just that for people who have practiced for thousands of years, even if they can't control their character well, they have probably experienced a lot of mental cultivation, how can their mental nature behave so strangely, even worse than a thirteen or fourteen-year-old hairy child who has no experience in the world?"

"Do you mean that at that time, the emotions of the knife have been influenced and controlled by Feng Sheng?" Chen Caiyin was very surprised and said along with the other party's words.

Although she didn't like Rushen's assessment, it was true:

Compared with a yellow-haired girl in her early twenties, she is more impulsive when she encounters problems, and in terms of temperament, she is naturally not as stable as those thousand-year-old monsters, thoughtful, and good at playing with intrigues.

After listening to the other party's words, now I look back carefully and think about it, the performance of this knife is really like this.

Cultivation is also the cultivation of the mind, and without an unswerving Dao heart, it is possible that some temptations may easily lead us astray during the cultivation process, and at least you may give up halfway and achieve nothing, or at worst, you may even go mad and explode and die.

And Feng Sheng is such a decent person, how can he practice such weird, even evil kung fu?

To say that Feng Sheng's kung fu that can affect people's emotions is a crooked way, and it is also said in terms of the use of his exercises:

Although I don't understand how big this influence is, some emotional manipulation can already cause immeasurable damage to the opponent, or go crazy, or just die, and so on.

This kind of kung fu can not be described as evil.

"No, in fact, this exercise used by Feng Sheng's predecessors, no, it should be said that the martial arts are more accurate, and it has not achieved the effect of being able to manipulate people's emotions as you said, but the facts seem to be true. Senior Brother Yunhua stood up and said a fair word for Feng Sheng.

He understands it more deeply, and his understanding of this is naturally more comprehensive:

"The knife knife's reaction is indeed abnormal, and it is also affected by Feng Sheng, but the problem is not in the sword moves, nor is it in Feng Sheng's predecessors manipulating his emotions.

It's sword intent!

Moreover, the effect of this sword intent is only to expand the jealousy, dissatisfaction, and competitiveness that originally existed in his heart.

This is the wonderful use of his sword intent - the sword intent of Feng Sheng's predecessor has already been completed and is about to approach the consummation realm, and the sword intent that has not yet reached the completion of the sword is naturally suppressed to death.

Coupled with the peculiar usage, it is reasonable for the gods to have this miraculous effect without knowing it

should.

Not to mention us who are watching the battle, I'm afraid that even the parties themselves have not been able to detect the reason for this in time. ”

...

But then again, this Feng Sheng senior, who chose to practice mortal martial arts instead of high-level exercises, has really become the object of imitation by many people:

In recent years, in the Xuan Domain, especially in the southern region, there has been a gust of wind among the young children - to practice more mortal martial arts, use low-level magic weapons, and use them to experience themselves, to see if they can find any tricks that make people rise miraculously like Feng Sheng's predecessors.

Although this thing sounds ridiculous, it can also be seen from it, and the influence of Feng Sheng's predecessors is great. Senior Brother Yunhua said thoughtfully.

If you want to give an example to demonstrate, not long after Feng Sheng left Liuyun City, Li Bufan, the young master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate, is he not the most suitable candidate?

"Huh?" Chen Caiyin was very surprised by this.

She lives in Haotian City, the extreme north of the Xuan Domain, and naturally she doesn't know much about the customs and customs on the other side of the Xuan Domain, but she didn't expect such a wave to rise like a joke.

...

When Chen Caiyin and others made the final "summary" of this battle, Feng Sheng and Jia Dao on the field, the victory and defeat had been divided:

"I've lost, kill me!" said the knife as he collapsed on the ground, unable to fight, and closed his eyes.

At this time, he was fully open-minded, without a trace of unwillingness, anger, and no sadness or fear because of the impending death - when he decided to take up the blade and fight the enemy, he was ready to die for the implementation of his martial arts.

It's just that what surprised him was that in the battle just now, Feng Sheng could have killed himself on the spot with that last move, but why didn't he leave his life alone?

Is it to humiliate yourself again before killing yourself?

That's it, anyway, my life already belongs to the other party, and how to deal with it is also someone else's business, and I don't have the question of whether I can accept it or not.

Besides, isn't this the power of the victors?

"Why should I kill you?

Have you done anything unreasonable? No, no.

Before you and me, or did you have any deep hatred, and you had to fight to the death?

It's just a competition, it's just a competition, that's all.

Since it's a competition, as long as you can distinguish the winners and losers, and the point is up to the point, why should I make more sins, I have to kill you?"

Looking at the knife slumped on the ground and posing as if he was begging for death, Feng Sheng was very puzzled, and he didn't approve of the other party's approach.

"Do you mean to say that killing me will dirty your hands and tarnish your name as a righteous and virtuous person?

I understand the meaning, then I'll do it myself, so as not to add a trace of trouble to you. ”

As he spoke, he took out the broken broadsword from the space ring and was about to wipe it against his neck.

Knife cut

died, and in the end, having this old partner to accompany him and bury the loess for a long time is also content.

The knife wanted to wipe his neck and commit suicide, but Feng Sheng moved faster than him, and before he could make a move, he interrupted the big knife in his hand, bounced out, and there was a trace of anger on his face, and said:

"No, you don't understand!"

Feng Sheng wondered, why was his words misinterpreted into that way when they reached the other party's ears?

Is his mouth too stupid, he can't even say a word, and he can't express the meaning clearly?

Or is the other party just a fool who can't even understand human speech?

"Is life really worthless to you, to make you so light?"

As he spoke, Feng Sheng greeted the knife with a big slap in the face, knowing the other party's determination to die for martial arts, but he still couldn't help but be angry at him for believing his own life like this.

"You can be angry, angry, and even think that I am humiliating you by doing this.

But you have also heard me clearly - you are not a warrior like this, but a coward who does not dare to face defeat;

With this humiliation, you can live humbly, temper yourself, and when you are strong enough in the future, you can challenge me again. ”

"Of course, you can also be stubborn.

It's just that before you die, you have to ask me what I think—because according to your thoughts, your life no longer belongs to you, but to me!

If you want to die, you can die, before that, give back to this world with your body of strength, use your body to create, benefit the world for the rest of your life, and after dissipating every bit of light and heat in your body, you can die, it doesn't matter what kind of death.

This is not advice, but a command, a command from your master and me!"

“...”

(End of chapter)