Chapter Seventy-Three: A Thousand Waves Devour the Light

Dongfang spread out his soul sense and sensed a strong battle intent!

Only a true warrior can have the fighting spirit!

There is no doubt that Wind Silent will definitely make a great fighter!

Or rather, he's good enough!

So much so that Dongfang had to suppress the strength of his soul power to the level of silence with the wind!

The wind was silent, frozen in place, and many phantoms about to move were also frozen in place......

Thousands of waves, nine wind knives, a total of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine knives...... The overwhelming shadow of the sword slashed out from the swords in the hands of thousands of phantoms! Legend has it that in the Twelve Directions World, there is a sword technique that cannot penetrate even the light of the sun and the moon......

Yes, it is the thousand waves that the wind is silently making!

In the shadow of the sword that the wind is silent, Dongfang Ao can only see the light of the faint stars, which shows that it is not far from Dacheng. These bright spots are constantly changing positions, like meteors moving along a certain trajectory.

The surroundings of the east were dark, and only the shadow of the sword waved by, and before it could spread, it was slashed by another sword shadow......

Among the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine sword shadows, Dongfang sensed a touch of kindness, and he realized clearly, and said in a low voice: "No wonder, your sword technique has been practiced to this realm and cannot be refined, it turns out that there is still a trace of kindness in the sword shadow!"

"People who can see this wisp of kindness are not simple!"

"People who can use such sword intent are probably not simple!"

"Hmph! See what! Breaking is king!"

"What's so hard about that!"

Although Dongfang did not have a blade in his hand, his cold cone was born in his heart......

Following the trajectory of the meteor, Dongfang waved lightly, and the phantom knife array suddenly dispersed, and only one blade was swept away by Dongfang's Five Elements Cold Cone......

The invisible cone, broken, tangible, has a thousand forms of phantom sword array!

It's strange, discouraged, and unconvinced!

At this time, the old man said in a timely manner: "Stop! The competition will meet friends, the point is up, the victory or defeat has been decided, there is no need to fight! The winner and the loser please sign!"

After Dongfang signed his name, he said loudly: "One more game!

The old man was stunned, and immediately spoke: "The certificate is here......"

The wind was silent and stood in place and barely moved, while Dongfang was empty-handed like holding a cold cone, and said lightly: "I can't cut the sword shadow of a thousand body waves, nine body wind knives, and nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine swords! But I know what I am fighting for and who I am fighting for! I have affection in my heart to win ruthlessness, and the sword shadow is ruthless but affectionate! Ruthlessness is not the right way for you to practice swordsmanship, that touch of kind sword intent is that you still have a heart that does not cut off! Don't be ruthless unless you can't be kind! In the end, it will only get worse and worse as you practice!"

The wind was silent, but he flashed back, it turned out that he had been letting me!

You're reminding me, why?

Dongfang Ao's soul sense is not used to exert absolute coercion on the opponent, but to assist him in insight and clarity!

Look closely at my sword......

Dongfang Ao slowly danced along the trajectory of the meteor that broke the sword formation just now......

Feng Bu suddenly understood!

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine knives is not the limit of a thousand waves devouring light marks, its limit is one! Not the 100,000th knife I imagined!

Do you understand this set of knife techniques the first time you see them?

The ultimate meaning of the Thousand Waves Devouring Light Mark is not to practice the knife technique to the extreme, producing the absolute sword intent of the 100,000th knife!

Rather, these nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine swords are just to make the cultivators have an epiphany, and this bright star mark hidden in the sword array!

That knife is in the great name of 'Thousand Waves Devouring Light Marks', in the true sense of the word, 'marks!', this 'star marks'!

Feng Buyu slowly bowed to Dongfang Ao, bowed half-master, and said, "You're right, we should be friends!"

"I've been beaten three times, so it's already over, right?"

"Shem was right!"

"You're not bad either!"

Dongfang returned the salute, stretched out a middle finger and scolded: "Such a strange knife technique...... It's the first time I've seen it! I really don't know what the person who created this knife technique thinks!"

Feng Bu was stunned for a moment, very happy, he was finally freed, freed from a set of knife techniques that had survived for more than ten years......

The two walked out of the Yi Dojo together, flashed behind them, and said lightly: "You can defeat him without using your mental power!"

After Feng Bu returned to the Yi Dojo, he saw Purple Night!

Ziye smiled and said, "Flash asked me to bring you a gift......

"Excuse me......"

Zi Ye was embarrassed and didn't know what to do, and looked around, that's right, the iron-faced man is silent and silent, and this is the first time he has spoken to me head-on......

What's wrong today? It's weird!

"Hmm...... It's okay......"

"What a gift, it's the first time I've received a gift, and I'm really looking forward to it......"

Zi Ye is stupid, is this still the iron-faced guy who is cold and looks like everyone owes him spirit stones?

The iron-faced man quietly watched everything that happened in the Cloud Valley in the Purple Smoke Thunder Curtain, and for a long time, like his name, the wind was silent!

After a long time, he secretly muttered, "Really? Has his strength reached this point? With such strength, he doesn't deceive me!

Purple Night has already gone away, he doesn't want to stay with monsters, it's too dangerous, it's too embarrassing!

Back in the Holy Master's Hall, Honghua has not yet returned......

Dongfang Ao then remembered that the mysterious old man had given him a shining ball of light, because of that gambling contract, he temporarily lost the cold cone, Dongfang was faintly dissatisfied in his heart, so he didn't care about the old man's gift. After a night of exploration last night, he was surprised to find that Zang had simply given himself the method of casting the Bullet Thousand Dragons Array, and had a rough understanding of the principle of the Bullet Thousand Dragons' combat technique, and he had successfully performed it without having practiced it! What was even more terrifying was that the method of this golden battle technique had evolved his soul consciousness into a large-scale soul stirring, and the principle of the combat technique had been enriched to an unprecedented height, of course, this was just a breakthrough for Dongfang Ao himself! This alone was enough to make him ecstatic! You must know that this kind of attempt seems to faintly indicate that there is a winding path between combat skills and soul power that is interconnected! That is to say, the use of combat skills to enrich one's soul power can play a role in standardizing and rational allocation, and it also proves that there is a connection between body and soul power, although it is not very clear what kind of connection it is, but this is enough!

Before Nirvana, he still had a question, why Feng Buyu only mentioned that he was a disciple of the Three Holy Halls, but did not have a specific branch when he introduced himself!

Could it be that the Nine Branches of the Three Holy Churches are only a branch faction on the surface, and there is another faction that does not belong to the jurisdiction of the Nine Branches, or even a hidden church that exists above the Nine Branches?

It could be ten halls, or maybe more branches!

Soon, Dongfang ruled out this possibility, because there were only three words in front of the 'disciple', which showed that this existential hidden hall was actually unknown to many people, at least those at the disciple level, and it might be directly led by the Three Holy Churches and formed its own faction! Judging from the combat skill level of the 'Thousand Waves Devouring Light Marks', its status was obviously higher than that of the Nine Sects!

So, the question is, what does Feng Buyu's attention to Shem and Dongfang Ao's attention mean?

After thinking about it for a while, Dong Bian felt too tired...... This kind of thing, it's not just speculation that can get a glimpse of the leopard, he also needs more information and details!

And for now, it seems that he knows too little!

What's in this ball of light?

Dongfang was very curious, the ball of light seemed to exist as if it existed in nothingness, Dongfang tried to increase the grip, the ball of light disappeared on its own, and inside it turned out to be a thin cylinder that was only an inch long and wide and narrow with chalk, he didn't know what this crystal scroll with a faint orange light was called, and he didn't know how to open it!

It looks like it's made of some strange material pressed into a foil and then rolled up. You can't see the head and tail, the whole body is flashing with flowing dark lines, these dark lines are very complete, and you can't see the traces of splicing! Dongfang Ao lay on the ground, put it in front of his eyes, carefully observed, for a long time, he really realized the feeling that the tiger can't start when he eats sweetness, this thing is so delicate that he can't see any use...... Some of them are too thick and short, and it is even more impossible to pick up your teeth! If you lick them with your tongue, you can even taste some special flavors...... There is a faint fragrance, but I can't tell what kind of spice it is!

The more you can't help it, the more you want to find a way!

I had no choice but to call for help!

It didn't take long for Dongfang Ao to develop a good habit of asking 'hidden' in everything, and he often got twice the result with half the effort and gained a lot!

The so-called knowledge is power! He has benefited a lot from it......

The white light flashes in front of the eyes of the east, the sky is clear and transparent, and in the blink of an eye, it appears in the sea of hearts......!

Dongfang's original plan was to use the method of sighing to arouse the curiosity of 'Tibet' to explore, and then obtain some information about this strange crystal scroll from him. But he always ignores it unintentionally, in fact, he really doesn't dare to compliment his IQ, and his belly full of splendid articles is true, but he always feels like a stupid turtle! This time, what Dongfang never expected was that as soon as Duo Wenjin saw Dongfang Ao appear, he immediately came over...... The volume is conspicuous with a rough outline of the face, and the corners of the mouth hang from the snot-like droplet-shaped object.

Dongfang looked straight at it and quipped: "Tell you not to eat indiscriminately, vomit, right?"

"I didn't ...... Spit on!"

"That's sick, look at it, the snot is running into your mouth!"

"I didn't ...... Sick!"

"So what is this? It's disgusting to look at......"

"Mouth...... Water!"

"Want to eat meat?"

"No...... yes, I smell good friends!"

"Why are you drooling then!"

"This ...... People are just scrolls, and there are only a few expressions in the expression library, anyway, it's different from usual, can't you see it?"

"See...... I've seen it for a long time!"

"That'...... You're still ruining people!"

Dongfang smiled, don't fantasize...... You're just a scroll, okay, my brother is not interested in you! Even if you get a big beast one day, you won't want to spoil you if you look for a pig!

You can rest assured!