On the second floor of the Martial Arts Hall.

A figure in a bronze robe looked at this scene through the window, and that face was a Chinese face, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, full of majesty.

Di Xuefeng

This name is thunderous in the South Courtyard, the North Courtyard and the West Courtyard!

The existence of the first in the Southern Hospital.

The veteran powerhouse is a sword cultivator.

It is precisely because of his existence that the South Courtyard suppressed the North Courtyard.

"Primary sword intent, so strong!" Di Xuefeng looked at Ye Mu with sharp eyes: "This newcomer is really earth-shattering!"

"Or is our generation old?" his voice was low.

Outside, Ye Mu looked at each other and said with a smile: "Grandpa, can you help me?"

"What are you going to do?"

Grandpa subconsciously grabbed his wine jug: "If you want wine, I don't have it here." ”

"It's not about wine. Ye Mu couldn't laugh or cry, this guy was really addicted to alcohol.

"I want my grandfather to perform a sword intent, and the primary sword intent is not enough. ”

Ye Mu's eyes smiled and said.

"Not enough?"

Zu San looked at each other with cloudy eyes, and the wine jug in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Digging out his ears with his fingers, turning his face sideways, and facing his right ear at Ye Mu: "Boy, I'm old, and my ears are not very good." ”

Sword intent is a very empty thing, and it is very difficult to comprehend it.

Just as there are no two leaves in the world, each person's comprehension of the sword intent will be different.

So this thing is not like martial arts that can be recorded and cultivated for the next person.

Sword intent doesn't work!

But now in Ye Mu's mouth, the sword intent seems to have become a cabbage!

If you say you understand, you will understand.

This......

It's really a little scary.

Everyone was stunned!

Everyone's eyes were all on Ye Mu, waiting for his answer.

"You're here once, I want to try to break through to the intermediate level of sword intent. ”

Ye Mu repeated it again.

"Brother Ye, the sword intent is not a cabbage, if you can comprehend the primary sword intent, it can already be regarded as burning high incense, if it weren't for the ancestor to help you, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to touch the threshold of the sword intent. ”

Wan Wenyao, who didn't know when he came here, sneered and said.

Wan Wenyao's words sounded suddenly, and everyone's eyes looked over.

Although everyone can't say that Wan Wenyao likes this person, this sentence is really to the point.

Ye Mu is greedy!

"Is this play?"

"It's crazy. ”

Bai Yuntai and Shi Qi sneered.

"Our eldest brother does things, what does it have to do with you!" Mao Hongyuan also knew that the sword intent was not a cabbage, but he was very unhappy to hear these guys humiliate Ye Mu!

"What's the matter, aren't you still convinced?" Bai Yuntai sneered: "I see if your skin is itchy again!"

"You!"

Mao Hongyuan clenched his fingers tightly, and the others also clenched their fists tightly, staring at each other fiercely.

Ye Mu's gaze turned his head to look over, and his gaze sank slightly: "The tube is too wide!"

When Zu San saw this situation, he put his hands behind his back, looking like he was watching a play.

"Brother Ye, you misunderstood, you can continue, I won't stop you. Wan Wenyao spread his hands and said casually.

Hearing this, Ye Mu didn't pay attention to the other party, and looked at Zu San: "Grandpa, I'm sorry for you." ”

"Have you figured it out?" Zu San looked at each other seriously with cloudy eyes.

Comprehending the sword intent under the oppression of others is not all smooth sailing.

Sword intent exists for the purpose of killing, and if you want to comprehend it, it is generally at the moment of life and death, or in special circumstances.

If you want to comprehend the sword intent under the oppression of others, it is not so simple.

It can even be life-threatening.

"Hmm. ”

Ye Mu nodded.

"Since you have thought about it, the old man will not persuade you, life and death are up to you. Zu San's cloudy eyes carefully looked Ye Mu up and down, and suddenly he had a feeling that he couldn't see through the other party!

Could it really be that he could comprehend two layers of sword intent in a row?

You must know that after some people comprehend the primary sword intent, they have never comprehended the intermediate sword intent in their entire life!

It took him more than two hundred years to reach this level.

He almost reached the realm of obsession with sword intent before he reached this level!

"Hmm. ”

Ye Mu nodded.

"Kid get ready!" The ring on Zusan's fingers flashed slightly, and a gourd appeared on his old palm.

Looking down at the wine gourd, there was still a look of pain on his face, and then he threw the wine gourd towards Ye Mu.

The wine gourd drew an arc in the air and was grabbed by Ye Mu.

"Boy, this is my favorite beggar wine, and drinking it will be of great help to comprehend the sword intent. ”

"Save me and save it, this is what I spent ten years collecting elixirs from all over the world, and looking for the brewing master Guang Old Man to brew it, drink a little less. ”

Zu San's words were full of pride, how many people wanted to drink his wine, even if he gave out more than a million spirit stones, he was reluctant to sell them.

"Beggar's wine!"

Falling in a palace, an old man's stunned voice sounded: "This old fellow is willing to take out this wine!"

Jiang Kui's eyes were about to bulge, he had spent more than a million spirit stones just to buy a pot of wine in the other party's hands, but the other party didn't sell it.

Zheng Zhan sighed: "We old men are really not as good as a disciple who has just come to the academy." ”

"Who's to say it's not, we're really old. Jiang Kui sighed, and then looked at Ye Mu again: "What are you going to do here?"

Di Xuefeng stood on the second floor of the Martial Arts Hall, his eyes were tightly focused on all this: "Interesting!"

He was in the past of the primary sword intent, and he had tried to comprehend the intermediate sword intent countless times over the years, but he had not advanced an inch for many years.

This thing is too nihilistic, and you don't have to work hard to break through.

Sometimes the same is not rewarded in the effort.

Zhong Shihuai's eyes looked at Ye Mu, and he raised his right hand to comb his long hair, not knowing what he was thinking.

Although she was combing her long hair, her gaze never left Ye Mu.

"I don't know what to live or die. Wan Wenyao muttered softly.

Then he crossed his hands in front of his chest and said loudly: "Brother Ye, help you succeed." ”

Ye Mu ignored it, opened the gourd, put it in front of his nose and gently flicked it with his other hand, and took a deep breath.

Just by inhaling the breath of some wine, Ye Mu could feel the existence of a sword intent.

There is sword intent in this wine!

Zu San swallowed his saliva, looked at the wine in Ye Mu's hand with a blank eye, and said proudly: "How about it, it's a good bar, the old man is reluctant to drink it." ”

"Good wine. ”

Ye Mu's eyes lit up, then he tilted his head and raised the wine above his head, with the mouth of the bottle facing down.

The wine poured downward.

Everyone's eyes watched Ye Mu gurt and drank the wine in one go, but no one knew that other people couldn't drink more than a million spirit stones!

"Oh, you kid said drink a little, why do you dry it all for me in one go!"

Seeing this, Zu San quickly rushed forward.

But it was too late, so I had to snatch the empty gourd back.

With one eye closed, the other eye is eager to be stuffed into the wine gourd.