Chapter 11: The Sword

Lie Yang couldn't help but skip a trace of excitement in his heart, he finally found the secret, because just now, Lie Yang, who had been practicing the knife and was almost numb, had entered a special relaxed posture. There was no other distraction in my mind, and the only thought was to raise the knife, chop it, and pick it up again. Finally, at the moment when he used this state to slash down, in his confusion, he seemed to see the trajectory of the knife in the next second, and the trajectory was like a slow movement, sliding unusually slowly. The moment the trail touched the leaves, Lieyang flicked the knife upwards with his backhand, and then crossed it across his chest. Feeling that the chopping knife was a little different this time, the sun couldn't help but look at the leaf, so he was surprised to find that he actually succeeded in this way.

After the sun split the leaves, he didn't rush to raise the knife to practice again, but sat cross-legged and slowly realized the feeling in the chaos just now.

Burning Sun put aside all distracting thoughts, and repeated in his mind again and again the action of raising the knife just now, and the strength of the split, and of course, the most important thing was the trajectory of the knife that appeared a second earlier just now.

Where did the sun sit cross-legged for a whole day, and when it was time to eat in the middle, Wanhua didn't make a sound to disturb the sun, and when the sun set and the fiery red clouds had climbed half of the sky, the sun finally exhaled a breath of turbidity and slowly opened his eyes.

Wan Hua looked at the scorching sun that had completed his understanding, and couldn't help but be stunned again, because Wanhua saw something else in the eyes of the scorching sun, which had always been cold and cold, like a sharp sword, piercing Wanhua's heart. Wanhua couldn't help but shudder fiercely.

Lieyang slowly got up, moved his body that had been sitting cross-legged for a day, and took out the long knife again.

He plucked a neat leaf from the tree, gently lowered it to the ground, and then raised the knife above his head, took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes. After a short while, the sun slowly opened his eyes again. The moment he opened his eyes, Wan Hua's hand, which had been staring at the scorching sun, couldn't help but tremble.

The coldness that had always been in the eyes of the burning sun was gone, replaced by a pure, empty and blank place, so that the dark pupils were already covered with most of the eyeballs.

The dark godless pupils of the scorching sun stared at the leaf motionlessly, and the leaf on the ground gradually became blurred in the scorching sun's eyes with the change of the scorching sun's state, but as it slowly became blurred, the leaf gradually became clear in the scorching sun's mind, and it became extremely huge, huge like a huge cargo ship, and the textures on it gradually became clear.

Instead of holding the knife with both hands this time, Lieyang switched to one hand, and suddenly his right arm moved slightly, and a knife slashed out, like a knife of black lightning towards the leaf.

Wan Hua's eyes, who were watching from the sidelines, suddenly shrank like the tip of a needle, staring at Lieyang, it seemed that Lieyang didn't use much strength to throw a knife casually, but it was faster than the knife he swung with all his strength.

At the moment when the long knife in Lieyang's hand was about to touch the leaves, it was quickly lifted slightly, and he pushed it up, and firmly fixed the knife that was rapidly rising on his chest.

Wan Hua, who was carefully observing from the side, was deeply shocked again, because he found that the knife of the sun did not touch the leaf at all, and at the moment when the knife of the sun was about to touch the leaf and lifted it again, Wan Hua was surprised to see that the shallow light and shadow of the black knife lightly touched the leaf lying quietly on the ground.

"Knife! sword!" Wanhua's eyes burst out, her jaw was about to hit the ground, and she pointed to the leaf in surprise.

The so-called sword is one of the three major martial arts that cannot be explained by common sense in this continent, and the other two martial arts correspond to guns and swords.

They are gun intent, sword qi and sword mang.

And these three things have long disappeared in this continent for a hundred years, not to mention Lieyang's father and Wanhua, even Master Wanhua's master has never seen the so-called sword qi sword and spear soul. These legends have been passed down from generation to generation.

Most people don't believe in these so-called supernatural martial arts anymore, after all, if you only listen to other people's rumors but no one has seen them, this is just self-deception.

However, Wanhua knew that everyone was wrong, and that legend was true, because the amazing young man in front of him had already created too many miracles.

First of all, it can be pierced through the heart without death, and there is still a fragment of the tip of the knife left in the heart, and then it has learned the sword in the sword that no one can comprehend, and the most shocking thing is, of course, the black sword that is like nothing.

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