The words left by Xiaoyaozi!

Yang Ye was still a little shocked in his heart, because he didn't expect that Xiaoyaozi would actually come to the soldier's house!

Retracting his thoughts, Yang Ye looked up at the mountain wall, on the mountain wall, what Xiaoyaozi left behind was: There are thousands of swords, only I am the only one!

Seeing this, Yang Ye was silent.

Before, Xiaoyaozi once said that the three thousand avenues are only the way of the sword. And at this moment, now there are thousands of kendoes, and he is the only one!

He is the only one!

"It's worthy of the Ancestor!" At this time, someone in the audience suddenly sighed: "Although the Ancestor is not a sword major, in the heart of the Ancestor, in the way of the sword, I am afraid that no one can match him!"

Yang Ye glanced at the young man and did not speak, obviously, the other party did not know that this sentence was not left by the ancestor at all.

It should be said that when Xiaoyaozi came to this soldier's house, he shouldn't have alarmed others!

Retracting his thoughts, Yang Ye looked at the sword mark next to that sentence. When he saw that sword mark, Yang Ye's brows suddenly furrowed.

It's not easy!

This is how he feels!

This sword mark of this soldier ancestor, as Su Lang said, there is really some mystery in it.

Everyone fell silent. Their eyes were all fixed on the sword mark, and so was Yang Ye.

After a while, Yang Ye suddenly walked to the bottom of the mountain wall, he looked up at the sword mark, at this moment, because of the proximity, he saw more clearly. Just watching, looking at it, Yang Ye suddenly found that the sword mark suddenly moved.

Move!

The sword marks moved rapidly.

A sword skill!

After looking at it for a while, Yang Ye found that this sword mark was demonstrating a sword technique, an effective and strange sword technique. The reason why it is strange is because this sword skill is something he has never seen before, including those sword skills given to him by the old man in the Taoist robe, there is no similar sword skill in front of him!

This made Yang Ye a little fascinated!

An hour later, Yang Ye came to a conclusion: it's not just swordsmanship!

The sword mark in front of him not only contains the way of the sword, but also something else.

In the field, not only Yang Ye was a little obsessed, but the rest of the people obviously found any clues and fell into it.

On the side, Su Lang's expression was very calm, and he found that any sword cultivator without water could find some unusual things in this sword mark, and it was one thing to find it, and it was another thing to understand it.

His eyes fell on Yang Ye, and in his opinion, the most likely person to comprehend the sword mark was Yang Ye in front of him.

At this time, Yang Ye's eyes were already closed.

Realize!

At their level, in fact, the role of cultivation has become a little smaller. More enlightenment!

Sometimes an epiphany is worth ten years, or even a hundred years of penance!

And if you can't comprehend, even if you cultivate for a hundred years, you may stop moving!

In Yang Ye's mind, a figure began to dance with the sword marks, the movements of the sword marks were very simple, it should be said that it was very monotonous, even if it was a simple stab, split, chop, and pick...... These are the basic movements of kendo, even a child who has just learned swords!

Make it simple!

He has understood this truth for many years. Therefore, the sword mark in front of him is definitely not simply telling him that the sword path should be simplified, there should be a deeper meaning!

As for what it was, Yang Ye didn't understand it.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, and everyone still did not leave, and they were still there to contemplate. Soon, it was dark and dawn.

And just like that, three days passed.

At a certain moment, Yang Ye suddenly stood up, and when he saw this scene, Su Lang's eyes on the side suddenly fell on him, and he was about to speak, when at this moment, Yang Ye scolded, "What the hell, I don't understand, don't look at it!"

After saying that, he turned around and left in a huff.

At this time, Su Lang suddenly appeared in front of Yang Ye and said with a smile: "Brother Yang is leaving?"

Yang Ye spread his hands, "What if you don't leave?"

Su Lang stared at Yang Ye, "Brother Yang should have discovered something, right?"

"What did you find?" Yang Ye asked rhetorically.

Su Lang said in a deep voice: "Brother Yang, but I said okay, if you understand something, you have to leave a copy of my imperial vein!"

Yang Ye said: "But I didn't understand anything! Hey, my comprehension is low, no way, no way!"

Su Lang stared at Yang Ye deadly, as if he wanted to see Yang Ye thoroughly.

Yang Ye's expression was calm, and there was nothing abnormal in his expression.

After a few breaths, Yang Ye smiled and said, "Brother Su Lang, can I go?"

Su Lang said in a deep voice: "Brother Yang, why don't you have more friends?"

Yang Yeleng paused, and then said, "Aren't we friends?"

Su Lang took a deep look at Yang Ye, and then said, "Brother Yang is so self-conscious!"

Yang Ye smiled: "Thank you!"

After speaking, he directly bypassed Su Lang and left.

On the side, Su Lang's expression was gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Soon, Yang Ye left the Imperial Immortal Mountain, and after leaving the Imperial Immortal Mountain, Yang Ye immediately returned to the Imperial Immortal Mountain, and in the Imperial Palace, Yang Ye sat cross-legged on the ground, and then entered the Hongmeng Tower.

Practice swordsmanship!

In the cultivation room, Yang Ye's sword began to dance.

The speed of sword dancing is very slow, very slow, like a child learning a sword for the first time. However, Yang Ye's expression was dignified, and he was getting more and more dignified. After a while, Yang Ye stopped. He just looked in front of him, and in the space in front of him, there were some marks, and they were the marks of the sword.

Yang Ye stared at these traces, and after a long time, Yang Ye said softly: "Sure enough!"

Soul!

Sword Soul!

The sword has a spirit, and the spirit is born by the sword itself, such as Lingzhi, generally, that kind of high-level sword, they will give birth to their own Lingzhi. But there is wisdom, but there is no soul. This so-called soul is completely different from the kind of sword soul he has been in contact with before!

The soul here refers to the soul of the sword!

There is a spirit, and there is a soul!

And this soul is given to the sword by man, before, his sword was indeed very strong and strong, but the sword has no soul after all. It's like a person, if he only has a body and no soul, then this person is just a walking corpse.

The sword has a spirit, but it has no soul, and a sword without a soul is just a sharp sword, at most it is more powerful.

And the sword with a soul, to some extent, is no longer just a sword!

Soul.

Give the sword a soul!

This is the meaning of the soldier ancestor, the reason why the other party did not explain it directly is because the other party wants the disciples of the soldier family to comprehend it by themselves, and only what they comprehend by themselves is truly their own.

What you have realized is the most profound!

How do you give a sword a soul?

In fact, it is not difficult to say, and it is not easy to say. At least that's what Yang Ye thinks.

Shaping the soul for the sword is a kind of artistic conception, not really to get a soul for the sword, but a realm, a realm of the sword.

Sword, there is sword intent, sword spirit, sword skills, these, he has basically mastered them, and the sword soul, he had never thought of it, however, he had used the sword soul technique, however, the sword soul technique is completely different from the sword soul expressed by the ancestor of the soldier!

His previous sword soul technique was to use his soul to perform sword skills, and the sword soul expressed by the ancestor of the soldier family was simply the soul of the sword!

Practice and realize!

What he needs is practice and understanding, and those movements of the sword mark are his reference. In addition, there is a trace of something else in that sword mark, which may be the Ancestor of the Soldier Family's own avenue.

However, Yang Ye didn't understand it very well.

Crazy practice!

For the rest of the day, Yang Ye practiced every day, over and over again, and at night, he would meditate and then meditate!

There are no years in practice, and the days pass day by day.

In Hongmeng Tower, a year has passed in the blink of an eye, and at this moment, Yang Yepan is sitting in that cultivation room, he has been meditating for several months.

He Yang Ye has never been a genius like An Nanjing, he can understand everything, his advantage is that he can endure hardships and is not afraid of hardships.

And just like that, another month passed.

At one moment, Yang Ye, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, and the next moment, he stood up directly, and soon, there was an extra sword in his hand, and then he began to swing it.

Chop, chop, stab, pick......

That's all it takes. Over and over again, after practicing nearly 10,000 times, Yang Ye finally stopped, looking at the trembling sword in his hand, a smile appeared on the corner of Yang Ye's mouth.

It worked!

After more than a year of hard work and hard work, he finally figured out the sword soul and mastered this sword soul!

The so-called sword soul, in the final analysis, is a kind of skill, of course, it is a superb skill, and it is also a realm and a kind of thought in the way of the sword. If he had to make this sword soul clear, he couldn't say it, because he had only just mastered the sword soul, and the realm of the sword soul was obviously not so simple!

To put it simply, this Sword Soul Realm can at least increase the power of his sword skills by three to four percent!

Don't look at it as only three to four percent, this is already extremely terrifying! It can be said that now he is not false in the face of the kind of strong man who has reached the Great Zen realm. Of course, in the face of an old monster like the half-step Saint Realm, with his current strength, he obviously can't beat it!

The realm gap is too big!

Glancing around, Yang Ye chuckled, and then left Hongmeng Tower. And at this moment, Yuan Lao walked into the main hall, Yuan Lao glanced at Yang Yeren, and then said, "The strength has improved a lot!"

Yang Ye glanced at Yuan Lao, and then said, "What realm is the senior?"

"What realm?"

Yuan Lao shook his head, "It's just a next person"

As he spoke, he flicked his fingers, and an invitation appeared in front of Yang Ye, "Life and death post, Zhimai only sent it to you the next day, saying that I will fight to the death with you on the Zhimai Life and Death Table!"

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