In a mess, Mu Yingming had already returned to Lin Ye's back, and his eyes were full of light at this moment. ○

A kind of sword light, full of fearless and determined light, after Lin Ye looked at Mu Yingming's eyes and saw the light in them, Lin Ye knew that Mu Yingming at this moment had truly completed his transformation.

"Impossible, the most perfect sword, the sword of this saint must be the most perfect sword." Dugu Jian suddenly roared, and at the same time, the peerless sword in his hand burst out with endless light.

Dugu Jian, who was born for the sword and paid a qiē for the sword, would not believe that the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, which was close to perfection in his opinion, would be broken by Lin Ye.

As if sensing what Dugu Jian was thinking, Lin Ye couldn't help but snort lightly, shook his head and said to himself, as if to say something to Dugu Jian: "If I pay for the sword, how can I be less than others?" ”

"Your name, sù ben sheng your name!" Listening to Lin Ye's words, Dugu Sword Affection slowed down, a fine light burst out in his eyes, and he shouted towards Lin Ye.

"Lin Ye." Looking at Dugu Sword, Lin Ye said slowly.

"Lin Ye, good, good, good, I remember this name, today...... Even if you win, but what you said there is no perfect swordsmanship in this world, a qiē swordsmanship seems to be perfect but actually has its flaws, then I will create the most perfect swordsmanship, sword nineteen, sword twenty. Dugu Jian said loudly, it seemed that he was saying to Lin Ye, but in fact, Lin Ye knew that this was what Dugu Jian said to himself.

Dugu Jian, who has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes and has not tasted defeat, is not so much a challenge to what he said at this moment, but more so as not to let his mind deviate.

"If that's all you can do, then Lin Ye will be disappointed in you." Lin Ye shook his head slightly. looked at Dugu Jian and said.

Hearing Lin Ye's words, Dugu Jian's figure suddenly stopped, and his face changed for a while.

But he didn't say a word, just stared at Lin Ye, and then Dugu Jian left this big green peak in an instant.

"Master, teach me swordsmanship." I don't know how long it took. Mu Yingming's voice woke Lin Ye up.

Looking at Mu Yingming, who was holding an iron sword and had an expressionless face, he paused slightly, and Lin Ye nodded lightly: "Okay!" ”

Time passes, four years.

There was calm on the Great Green Peak, and two small wooden houses stood on top of the Big Green Peak.

In front of one of the cabins, there was a young man of eleven, holding an iron sword in his hand.

This person is Mu Yingming, four years. It's not very long, but it's a qualitative leap for Mu Yingming.

A gust of wind blew from afar, and when this breeze blew, the sword in Mu Yingming's hand suddenly danced.

Every sword is accompanied by the wind, and when Mu Yingming's sword is swung for the fifth time, the sound of the sword has completely merged with the sound of the wind, and Mu Yingming has also completely merged with the sword in his hand.

Man and sword are one.

Mu Yingming, who is only eleven years old, has already done this.

Slowly push the cabin open. Lin Ye walked out of the house, looking at Mu Yingming, who was constantly wielding his long sword, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

As early as a few days ago. Mu Yingming had already come into contact with this level, but Lin Ye didn't expect that he would break through again in such a short period of time.

Legend of Heavenly Sword, since teaching Mu Yingming, Lin Ye finally believed that there was really such a thing as the Legend of Heavenly Sword in this world.

It's just because no matter what Lin Ye teaches Mu Yingming, he can comprehend it in a very short time. Even to understand the part that belongs to you, it is not just a matter of learning from others.

When he was cultivating, he was even making up for the shortcomings.

In just four years, although Mu Yingming's internal qi is not as good as that of Dugu Sword, Lin Ye. People at this level of innocence.

But his skill in using a sword, even in Lin Ye's opinion, had reached a peak.

He, Mu Yingming, is a real one born for the sword.

However, for a real swordsman, Mu Yingming's sword still lacks a sense of intention, a sword intent that belongs to him.

This sword intent is not something that can be understood simply through guò, but only by experiencing it.

The current Mu Yingming can only be regarded as a top master with a sword, but he is not a top swordsman.

Maybe he can be on par with or even surpass other ordinary swordsmen, but if he doesn't know the sword intent, he is not a swordsman after all.

"Master." The sword stopped, and when he saw Lin Ye on the side, Mu Yingming ran over.

"The sword momentum enters the heaven and the earth, the body and the sword are one, and your sword path has been refined again." Looking at Mu Yingming, with a rare smile on his face, Lin Ye nodded lightly.

"But I always felt like something was missing from my sword." Mu Yingming listened to Lin Ye's praise, and did not show a happy look, but looked at the long sword in his hand thoughtfully.

"You have to ask yourself about this, what you lack can only be found by yourself, and when you find it, you can be regarded as a swordsman." Nodding slightly, Lin Ye looked at Mu Yingming and said.

"Master, I want to go back to Mulong Town." Mu Yingming suddenly said towards Lin Ye.

"Then it's good to go, now your ability is not weak, and you already have the ability to protect yourself, besides, now you can't make much progress behind closed doors, it's good to go out and practice." Without asking Mu Yingming why he wanted to go to Mulong Town, Lin Ye nodded lightly and said to Mu Yingming.

A little surprised, Mu Yingming glanced at Lin Ye, obviously not expecting Lin Ye to say this.

I only heard Lin Ye continue: "After you go to Mulong Town, go to the southeast of Mulong Town, there is a mountain peak, called Sword Peak, I will wait for you on that Sword Peak." Lin Ye looked at Mu Yingming and said slowly.

This is one thing that has always been on Lin Ye's heart, that is, whether Mu Yingming is the owner of those two heroic swords.

"Yes, Master." Mu Yingming silently recited in his heart, wrote down the word Jianfeng, and then nodded lightly in response.

The next day, standing on the Great Green Peak, watching Mu Yingming leave, Lin Ye suddenly remembered a person, the baby he saw eleven years ago.

Just born, it bloomed with the emperor's sword qi of the baby.

"Mu Long, you didn't send that kid to me as a disciple, but wanted to treat Mu Yingming as your son's substitute ghost, so that he could fight Dugu Jian in eight years, but do you know that it is because of your actions that he will become a unique Heavenly Sword, under my professor." His eyes were like a sword, looking straight into the distance, Lin Ye said secretly in his heart.

Suddenly, Lin Ye wanted to know what had happened to the child who had made him feel the emperor's sword qi in the past eleven years, and whether he was stronger than Mu Yingming now?

Looking at the direction of Mulong Town, the look in Lin Ye's eyes changed slightly, and then he turned around and entered the wooden house. (To be continued......) R527