"I see, this is how the sword technique should be performed!"

"Learning and applying is the true meaning!"

"Practice the sword according to the script, practice the dead swordsmanship!"

……

Lin Fei's brain cells were running rapidly, and the epiphany in his mind was constantly surging.

At that moment, it was as if a sword light appeared in his mind.

This sword light crushed the void and descended directly on his mind.

A trace of sword intent poured out from the sword light, and then condensed on the Qinglan Flying Sword.

Immediately, these sword intents continued to condense like fireflies, gathering small into more, and finally causing the entire flying sword to be shrouded in a misty sword light.

Before, Lin Fei blindly practiced the sword intent.

Now it is as if it has a soul, has its own will, and begins to automatically converge and condense together.

During this process, Lin Fei could seem to feel the breath of the sword body.

Whew......

The Qinglan Sword danced in Lin Fei's hand, like a dexterous butterfly, fusing with star energy and sword intent, turning into pieces of sword light, forming a sword shadow in the void.

This formation, this sword light phantom, is exactly the same as the sword light phantom swung out by Ziyue Xing.

Even, the blue is better than the blue!

The sword shadow used by Lin Fei was even more agile than Ziyue Xing.

It's like having a soul.

Like a dreamy butterfly, dancing, it is very beautiful!

For a moment, Ziyue Xing felt a trace of oppression, and his eyes were full of horror.

"This, this, is this my Heavenly Punishment Sword Technique? This kid actually learned it at a glance! Incredible......"

Ziyue Xing was originally furious.

At this moment, I saw that Lin Fei actually showed his own swordsmanship.

Suddenly, I couldn't help but be surprised.

But after taking a closer look, he found that Lin Fei's swordsmanship seemed to be different from his own swordsmanship.

"That's not right! This kid is imitating my swordsmanship! The swordsmanship he uses is more agile and elegant, while my swordsmanship is wide open and close, biased towards domineering and killing! ”

At that moment, the shock in Ziyue Xing's heart was even deeper.

Even, the idea of accepting disciples was moved.

"What a wicked!"

"This talent for sword training, if you cultivate it with a little heart, you will definitely be able to surpass me and become the leading sword cultivator in the Nolan Empire!"

But with the idea of cherishing talents in his heart, the sword in his hand did not stop.

Still brought out a sword shadow and shrouded towards Lin Fei.

It's just that the original killing intent of this move has been reined in!

Qiang Qiang ......

Sword shadow collides with sword shadow!

Two completely different sword shadows, shadows and shadows, overlap and collide, bursting out with endless sparks!

In the space, sword light, sword shadow, and sword qi are vertical and horizontal......

Endless sparks and energy collide......

Constant annihilation, collision, explosion, destruction......

All kinds of messy sword qi flew around.

Even, the surrounding void is disturbed.

The sword qi kicked off bursts of sand, forming a careful sandstorm......

When the smoke cleared, the two were still standing opposite each other.

Looking at Lin Fei, covered in dust, his clothes were ragged, and his whole body was cut out by countless sword qi, and his clothes were like thousands of rags hanging on his body, looking embarrassed.

On the other hand, Ziyue Xing, the whole person is still standing in place, his demeanor is still the same, and there is no scar on his body.

Judge from above!

"Throw in the towel! Brat! This is the first move, and it is also my least powerful move! The next two moves, one move is more deadly than the other! You can't stop it! ”

You can't stop it! You can't stop it! You can't stop it! …… Dream Chinese

It was like an invisible spell, infinitely replaying in Lin Fei's mind.

At this moment, Lin Fei was like a stone sculpture, standing motionless.

In my mind, I kept replaying the fight between the two just now.

In his mind, Ziyue Xing's movements were replayed infinitely, and every detail was magnified and reorganized.

This enabled Lin Fei to observe every detail of the opponent's swordsmanship at 365 degrees without dead ends.

With the convenience of mechanical insects, Lin Fei can play it back thousands of times in an instant.

Just after observing this sword, the sword light in Lin Fei's mind became even brighter.

Lin Fei had another epiphany!

"Swordsman, Soldier of Slaughter! The main attack, as long as you pursue the strongest killing, the rest of the actions are cumbersome, embroidery, and a waste of energy......"

"Concentrate on the first line, one sword to break ten thousand laws is the king!"

There was a kind of realization in his heart, and the moves of Qinglan's swordsmanship in his mind also seemed to change.

It turned out that this Qinglan swordsmanship was just a way to cultivate sword intent, and there was no pure swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

Only the most suitable swordsmanship for yourself is the strongest swordsmanship.

In fusing powerful sword intent, the most powerful sword cultivation can be born.

At that moment, Lin Feifu was heartfelt.

Suddenly, he realized the highest level of Qinglan's swordsmanship.

The Qinglan swordsmanship in the memories of the past began to become different.

It seems that all the previous sword moves have disappeared, and the sword skills and swordsmanship in Qinglan's swordsmanship have all been forgotten.

Only the purest sword intent soul remained!

That's right, that Qinglan swordsmanship actually turned into a sword soul and appeared in Lin Fei's mind.

The moment when the sword soul condensed.

The Qinglan Sword in Lin Fei's hand underwent a qualitative change.

The Qinglan Sword, which was originally cold in texture, felt as if he was holding a hand after Lin Fei's palm touched.

There is a feeling of holding a living thing.

Inside the sword body, there was also a faint trace of soul fluctuation, which resonated with the sword soul in his mind.

"This ......"

"Am I awakening my sword soul? Did the Qinglan Sword also give birth to a sword spirit? ”

A thought automatically appeared in Lin Fei's heart, which made him realize in an instant.

Ziyue Xing felt the sword spirit aura released by the long sword in Lin Fei's hand, and suddenly he almost couldn't help but spurt blood.

"Impossible! Lie! This kid actually awakened the sword spirit? Then this cyan long sword, could it really be a treasure inherited from the Sword Sect in the ancient era? ”

Ziyue Xing had a feeling that she had beeped a dog.

It's as if the whole world has become stranger.

When, a junior is so good!

Practicing the sword casually, you can actually obtain the inheritance of the ancient sword sect, and you can also have an epiphany in the competition, so that the sword weapon can awaken the sword spirit......

Are you sure you're not a child of luck?

Ziyue Xing felt more and more panicked in his chest.

A trace of regret was born in my heart.

Perhaps, he shouldn't have a sword fight with this kid.

This is a sword competition, it's all about looking for abuse!

And it's a slap in the face that eats fruits, there is wood?

"Not comparable! Not comparable! It's really more human than human, and it's infuriating! Boy, you kid has a bad heart, I'm afraid you don't mean to be angry with the old man, let's find a pastime! ”

Ziyue Xing put away his long sword, frowned, and spat out a mouthful of spit, his face extremely ugly.

Lin Fei was in a state of epiphany.

The whole person stood in place with a blank face, and everything that happened in the outside world did not affect him.

At this time, his whole body was shrouded in a sword soul, and the sword aura around his body was swirling, and the sword intent was vertical and horizontal.

Qinglan's flying sword turned into a stream of sword light, like a fish, flying around Lin Fei's body.

There are more and more of them.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of sword lights, like a school of fish surrounding Lin Fei, gathered into a large number of lights, and actually formed a huge pillar of light......