Chapter Thirty-Eight: Guiding the Maze
"What?!" Situ Yingjun's pupils shook. What Xu Changsheng hadn't looked for for more than ten years would actually appear on an eleven-year-old boy?!
But soon the look on Xu Changsheng's face changed from obsession to confusion and pain, and his whole face twisted into a ball.
Yes, Xu Changsheng saw what he dreamed of, but he always felt that something was missing, just like the bright moon in the water was close in front of him but he could never grasp it, and this feeling of being close to the end of the world made him even more painful.
"Teacher, the game should be over." Ye Tianxing's crisp voice sounded, hooking Xu Changsheng's soul back.
"Yes, yes, Ye Tianxing's group wins." Some anxious demeanor made Xu Changsheng look as if he had changed a person, but Xu Changsheng didn't care, because he knew that if he missed this time, he might never have a chance in his life.
But soon he saw Ye Tianxing stealing a slightly calm look at him, and he immediately calmed down.
"Hey, Ye Tianxing, you wait."
Ye Tianxing was just about to walk off the Fighting Soul Arena when he was dragged by Lan Luoluo by the corner of his clothes.
Compared with her sister with a calm personality, Lan Luoluo is obviously much more cheerful and lively.
"Huh? What's wrong? ”
Ye Tianxing stopped and looked at Lan Luoluo's big crystalline eyes.
"You, since you are so strong, why didn't you defeat our Martial Soul Fusion Technique at the beginning and pretend to be entangled instead, could it be that you deliberately humiliated us?" Lan Luoluo sneered, and the close contact made her white and tender little face a little red halo.
Ye Tianxing said softly: "There is no humiliation in the bottom, the reason why I chose to be entangled is just to feel the strength of the martial soul fusion technique, please forgive me if I am offended." At the same time, he gently pushed away Lan Luoluo's small hand.
Lan Luoluo's smart eyes turned, and he covered the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Eh~ Feel it?" Do you like to be tied up? ”
Ye Tianxing glanced at her, shook his head, turned around and was about to leave.
Seeing that the flirting was unsuccessful, Lan Luoluo stomped his feet and then remembered the matter: "Hey, wait, then what do you mean by 'it's a pity'?" ”
Ye Tianxing paused: "The strands of hair twisted into a strand are certainly tough but lose their characteristics, what if the nets of heaven and earth do not twist the strands together but spread them apart?" ”
Lan Luoluo's eyes lit up after thinking for a moment: "The scattered hair will be as sharp as a blade flying in the sky, and once it entangles the enemy, not only does it not require a lot of soul power to restrain the other party, but the opponent's struggle will hurt itself, and it can even cut the enemy into pieces of minced meat." ”
"That's right, and the thin strands of hair are not only difficult to detect but also extremely difficult to deal with, and the moderate thickness of the hair can also manipulate the limbs of a person...... In short, don't be limited by tradition to limit your imagination, since the martial soul exists, it must have its own uniqueness. ”
Lan Luoluo looked at Ye Tianxing with a stunned expression, unable to imagine that after just a few breaths of battle, Ye Tianxing had understood their martial souls to such an extent, as if they and the elders had lived in vain all these years.
However, Lan Luoluo was still puzzled in his heart: "Why are you telling me this?" ”
"Casually speaking, how can there be so many whys." Ye Tianxing waved his hand and left the Fighting Soul Arena with Huo Yuhao and Xiao Yaoye, who had just woken up.
The martial souls of the two sisters are really good, and the reason for the martial soul fusion technique is that the upper limit of the future is extremely high and full of functionality, Ye Tianxing can't bear to see such a top-level martial soul go astray before he reminds. As for whether the two sisters listened to it or not, then it is another matter, it is better to listen to it, and if he does not listen to it, he can be regarded as benevolent and righteous.
"Hmph, what a fool."
Seeing that Ye Tianxing left without looking back, Lan Luoluo snorted and pouted, a little dissatisfied.
She is the proud daughter of the sky, in terms of appearance, even in the monster-infested Shrek, she can be counted among the top ten, although she is not very strong in terms of strength, but because of the existence of the martial soul fusion technique, she is also at the top, if others were so tempted by her, they would have been confused, but Ye Tianxing was as unmoved as a piece of wood.
"Look, I'll just say that people aren't interested in us anymore, and you have to ask for your own hardship." Lan Susu sighed and walked to Lan Luoluo's side.
"Hmph, it's not because my sister is a big coward, maybe the two of us can succeed together!" Lan Luoluo looked angry.
"What do you like people to do with me?"
"Sister, do you dare to say that you are not moved? Looks extraordinary, brainy, strong, good character, I don't believe you are not tempted by such a person. ”
"Me!" Lan Susu was dumbfounded for a while and couldn't refute it, and it was impossible to say that he was not moved at all.
But after brewing for a while, Lan Susu also thought of the reason why he thought he was perfect: "I'm admiring, you think everyone is like you, big nymphomaniac!" And no matter how perfect he is, we can't do it together. ”
Lan Luoluo retorted confidently: "Why can't you? It's not that there is nothing on the Douluo Continent, those dead old men can have three thousand beauties in the harem, why can't he be a double queen? And it's barely acceptable to share it with my sister~"
"You, nonsense!" Lan Susu was also provoked, his face was flushed, and the deer in his heart was bumping.
"Slightly, look at it, blushing and revealing chicken feet." Seeing Lan Susu fall into the downwind, Lan Luoluo crossed his hands on his hips and smiled a little proudly.
"Ahem, okay, let's stop messing around and get down to business." Seeing that he couldn't say it, Lan Luololan hurriedly coughed lightly twice to change the topic: "How is it, do you think what he said is really feasible?" ”
Lan Luoluo's face was straight: "Of course it is possible, but the requirements for the control of mental power and soul power will be very high, but I think it is worth it!" ”
"I think it's too, it's hard but it's totally worth it, and the benefits are immeasurable once you succeed!"
That's right, if successful, their martial soul will no longer be limited to control, but will become a control martial soul with extremely strong lethality, and the problem of soul power consumption will also be solved.
The two girls glanced at each other, saw the determination in each other's eyes, and nodded at the same time......
On the other side, Xu Changsheng also chatted with Ye Tianxing.
"What is the strongest sword intent?" In the dormitory, Xu Changsheng stared at Ye Tianxing with blazing eyes, eager to get an answer from him.
Ye Tianxing didn't answer directly, but smiled slightly and asked, "Which one is the strongest that the seniors asked?" ”
Hearing this, Xu Changsheng frowned slightly, but soon his eyes lit up and he realized: "It's stupid." ”
The sword intent in the world is endless, how can there be the strongest? Even if it exists, it may not be suitable for it, so it cannot exert its real power, so for individuals, the strongest will always exist objectively, and the most suitable is the strongest.
"Then how did you attach your sword qi to something as invisible as sound? And how do you emit sword qi when you are tied up? Although Xu Changsheng saw it, he didn't know how it worked or how to do it.
"Is the intangible and the tangible important? The predecessors paid too much attention to the surface and ignored the fundamentals, the intention was born from the heart, the sword was born from the thought, and once the thought started, everything in heaven and earth can be a sword, everything is a sword, and the sword can naturally be born between heaven and earth. ”
"The intention is born from the heart, and the sword is from the ......" Xu Changsheng's eyes were blank, his brows furrowed and he kept muttering to himself.