This, this, this...

It's so exciting, this fight!

I never thought that the originally cold battle would bloom with such a heart-warming brilliance in this person and monster.

In order to be able to watch the battle carefully, Kirito and Asuna sped up to clear the goblin guards, but they still couldn't help but look at the one person and one monster who had stopped fighting over there.

Ahem...

The consequence of directly suffering a powerful attack was Ye Ran's left hand hanging down at the moment, but any movement would bring heart-rending pain, but Ye Ran still did not change his face, just put the sword into the sheath and took out a roll of bandages to fix his left hand.

And the King of Goblins, who saw Ye Ran doing this kind of thing, didn't know what kind of will Lu Dao had, so he didn't take advantage of this time to step forward to deal with Ye Ran, but just stayed where he was and let the blood from his wounds turn into data.

Standing up straight, Ye Ran calmed down his breathing, and his left hand had already been treated simply, so there were sharp pains from time to time, but at least it didn't affect his movements. He stood in place, feeling the heavy sword in his hand, and his mood calmed down.

Suddenly, he remembered that sword light again, how beautiful the sword light was, he couldn't remember clearly, but Ye Ran could always feel the transmission of that fragrance.

Then Ye Ran understood.

That's the smell of plum blossoms.

Turning into a storm and sweeping upward, Ye Ran's long sword swayed in the air with heart-wrenching colors, and one after another silver-white silent sword shadows continued to form a poignant landscape, blending into the air.

Soul Quickening Swordsmanship?

No!

It's the first in-class swordsmanship!

Ye Ran followed the footsteps in his memory, like dancing the sword that day, stepping on it, every time he threw the sword, every time he turned around, he became more and more biased towards the snow-white figure in his memory.

The King of Goblins looked at Ye Ran with a little doubt, it felt that Ye Ran was a little wrong now, and he had become much weaker? Pitfall? The intelligent AI given to it by the system could only make him think to this extent, and then it began to become cautious.

What a fool.

The figure that came to mind was so single-minded that even the years could not erase his thoughts that had been the same for decades.

Ye Ran finally knew why he couldn't see that sword clearly.

That's sword intent.

That sword carried the purest sword intent of Ximen Fuxue.

With Ye Ran's foundation, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to want to touch that realm, but Ye Ran still wants to touch. The cultivation day after day, the day after day watching, never stopped, even if that sword could only leave a little friction in the bottom of Ye Ran's heart that could not even be called a trace.

A month is too short, so short that even people can only hurry back and forth in it a few times.

And in just one month, Ye Ran was practicing the sword, constantly practicing the sword, and the circulating sword strength never stopped, always moving forward according to the cultivation line of the sword cultivation technique.

To stop is to die.

In this battle, Ye Ran suddenly wandered again, the white shadows in his mind were flying, and that person's sword and stroke turned into snowflakes falling into his heart, and then slowly entered his heart, turning into pure spring water to nourish his soul.

That's Kenshin.

Then the goblin found out that Ye Ran's wielding sword technique began to gradually have some rules, and he became more and more convinced of his judgment, but as a first-layer boss, it should not even have this level of AI.

It's only because of the strange changes in the system of this game world that it was given a little bit of AI, but now it seems that this AI is too weak, except for giving it a little room to think, the only thing left is stupid self-inflicted cleverness.

The battle on Kirito and Asuna's side had stopped, and after cooperating with the killing of the twelve goblins that had been refreshed, he was panting with scars all over his body, unable to sit still and chew the jerky to slowly regain his blood, because the blood vials that could work directly had long been used up.

They looked at Ye Ran struggling to swing their swords, they originally wanted to go up to help but silently stopped, they suddenly noticed that there was an extremely thick wall between themselves and Ye Ran, they didn't even know what Ye Ran was dancing at the moment, they could only silently watch Ye Ran's swordsmanship become more and more fluent.

Bite!

The blade of the sword collided with the blade, and by the force of the rotation, a sword stabbed straight up from the bottom, the tip of the sword hit the blade again, and it was another turn, and then Ye Ran rose into the air, with the sword wind swept by the sword, flipped in the air as light as cotton wool.

Ye Ran's mind was not in battle at all, he was just thinking, how to swing the next sword? Is it getting closer to that person? The more he thought about it, the more he realized that there was a huge difference between himself and that person, and it was not a gap in swordsmanship, but a gap in some kind of mind.

What is it exactly?

Wielding swordsmanship, thinking about swordsmanship, imitating swordsmanship.

What would that person think about when he wields his sword?

Ye Ran remembered again, what was he thinking about the sword he swung yesterday?

He couldn't remember that the moment he swung that sword, his mind was completely focused on the sword that Ximen was blowing snow......

Yes!

Ahh!!!!hh

I see, I see......

Ye Ran stopped, the long sword in his hand blocked the attack of the Goblin King, and then was bounced away by a huge force, and the blood bar in Ye Ran's vision in the upper left corner dropped again, and he saw that he was about to fall into a critical value.

Hahaha......

But he didn't stand by or fight back, but he laughed loudly over there, and the laughter echoed in this room, with the consternation of Kirito and Asuna, and the horror of the Goblin King.

All along, it turns out that I think too much!

Stopping to smile, Ye Ran stared at the spine of the sword, looked at his own face reflected above, and smiled indifferently.

The tip of the sword pointed at the Goblin King again, slowly moving towards the Goblin King, and the Goblin King who was pointed at only felt an inexplicable emotion hit his mind, which had never happened before, its scarlet eyes couldn't help shrinking, and its AI already felt a sense of fear.

The sword strength turned into a force and kept pouring into the sword body, and the huge force even brought the sword body to tremble slightly, and a white halo that was almost invisible even appeared at the position of the sword blade.

There was a chirp.

Ye Ran stabbed the sword in his hand in the most non-standard posture, allowing anyone to find fault with Ye Ran's posture of taking out the sword at this moment.

What is Ye Ran thinking about at this moment?

No, he didn't think about anything, he just put everything on the sword and simply stabbed out.

Then, everything suddenly became clear, the trajectory of that person's sword in his hand was so clear, and a cold thought appeared on Ye Ran's sword blade, so clear.

So the air was suddenly torn apart.

With the Goblin King's body torn apart.

This is sword intent.

It belongs to Ye Ran's sword intent.