Chapter 41: Fire Elephant Sword Intent II

Yang Ji stared at the photo, over and over again, constantly recalling and understanding in his mind, and muttering on his lips.

"This sword is very domineering, a sword is cut out, the sword aura is like wildfire burning the plain, unstoppable......"

[You have come to your senses, the sword aura is like wildfire, and the swordsmanship proficiency is +1.] 】

"Huh?" Yang Ji was suddenly stunned, and said in disbelief, "I have comprehended countless directions before, the sword path is sharp, the sword qi is domineering, and so on are just small enlightenments, but now this 'fire' is actually a great enlightenment?" ”

"Could it be that fire is the most important artistic conception contained in this sword?"

[You have realized, the sword is a fire sign, and the swordsmanship proficiency is +1.] 】

"Enlightened again?" Yang Ji was shocked in his heart and said excitedly, "It seems that I really understand the right direction, fire sign, fire sign, it seems that this style of kendo photo is related to fire, although there is no appearance of flames, but it is the momentum of fire, the roar of wildfire, and the momentum of the tongue of fire rolling wildly for nine days." ”

Yang Ji realized right in an instant, and suddenly became enlightened, "Yes, yes, I only saw the domineering of this sword before, and I thought that the artistic conception contained in this sword was 'hegemony', but I didn't know that it was the fire of this sword that gave this boundless domineering." ”

"I only saw the superficial appearance, but I didn't see the real subtlety. No wonder, no wonder, I always felt almost before, but I couldn't tell where the difference was, because I didn't realize the true artistic conception. ”

"If it weren't for my understanding of the right direction, the golden finger would have information displayed, otherwise how could I have thought that the true artistic conception contained in this sword was actually a fire sign? If it weren't for the golden finger reminder, even if this fire sign appeared in my mind, I am afraid I would have studied it deeply. ”

"This is really difficult, no wonder there are so many outstanding disciples of the Canglan Sect that only Li Changxiao has realized one and a half moves, if there is no kendo scripture, only a sword path photo, it is too difficult to comprehend the fire elephant potential contained in it."

Yang Ji was very excited at the moment, he could feel that after grasping this deep fire sign, and then combing through the sword path photo from beginning to end, he would soon be able to understand it and truly realize one and a half moves.

He knew that today's enlightenment was by no means accidental, but after more than a year of unrelenting enlightenment day and night, he had touched the core secret of this sword, which was the result of the golden finger and his efforts.

Sure enough, there are not so many epiphany in the practice, all of them are the manifestation of the accumulation of the day after tomorrow and the collision of inspiration at that time.

Yang Ji was happy in his heart, if he could comprehend, then this sword move would become his strongest killing move at present.

At that moment, he quickly gathered his mind and began to comb and comprehend with all his might.

Five days of this went on in a row.

Another night.

Under the full moon, on the edge of the sea cliffs.

Yang Ji stood in the wind, and all that echoed in his mind was the sword in the kendo photo, the sword that swept thousands of miles as soon as it was cut out.

Yang Ji stood quietly, letting the sea breeze roll and let the sea tsunamis.

His mind was not separated for half a minute, and hundreds of thoughts were turned in an instant, and all that flashed in his mind was the sword.

He stood like this, I don't know how much time had passed.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes.

The sword path image flashing in his eyes quickly shrank, penetrated deep into his pupils, and quickly condensed into a transparent sword-shaped rune, deeply imprinted in the depths of his soul.

At this moment, Yang Ji knew that he had finally condensed the artistic conception in the kendo photo, although it was very transparent and shallow, but he knew that he had started.

[Fire Elephant Sword Intent Condensed, One Point. 】

"A point of sword intent? The artistic conception of this move is the fire sign, but the name of this move is unknown, but I know that it is very strong! ”

Suddenly, Yang Ji was full of sword energy, and the sword intent runes in his brain also shook wildly.

When the momentum reached its peak, an inexplicable artistic conception centered on him spread out to the surroundings.

Within the scope of the artistic conception radiation, the air began to vibrate violently as if boiling, and it turned into a small flying sword under the influence of this artistic conception.

I saw Yang Ji's eyes sweep, and those small flying swords raged like flames, and in a roar, they rushed towards a stone the size of a millstone in front of him, instantly dividing it into two, two into four, and four into eight, and instantly divided it into powder.

"The fire elephant sword intent is too strong, and it is too domineering, it has such power just by giving it to the air, but it can kill with broken stones, if it is given on top of spiritual power and cut out with a flying sword, how powerful is it?"

Two sharp sword lights swept through Yang Ji's eyes, and they burst out of the ground, and when they were ten feet in the air, a sword slashed out angrily.

Phew!

A huge and brilliant arc sword qi crossed the sky, tearing the air in an instant, like wildfire licking withered grass, burning the prairie in an instant, the sword qi was domineering, unstoppable, and it was killed into the sea in an instant.

But when he heard the boom, the sword qi killed one mile angrily, the sea water was divided into two, and the waves were ten feet.

This sword was fierce and domineering, and it was the strongest sword he could cut out as a ninth-level qi cultivator.

He was quite satisfied with this sword, and the golden abacus that was flying in the air was shocked.

"Brother Dao, your sword ......"

Jin Abacus looked at the sea that was torn apart by the sword qi, and then looked at Yang Ji, his eyes widened, "You, you realized that sword from the sword path photo?" ”

"You are really a genius, in the entire Canglan Sect, only Senior Brother Li Changxiao can comprehend that sword, and you can actually do it?"

"With this sword, are you still worried that you won't be able to get out of the island?"

"If Mang Biao knows, he has to kneel down for you and respectfully invite you out."

Yang Ji was surprised: "So exaggerated? ”

"Exaggerated? Not an exaggeration at all. Jin Abacus took a deep breath, glanced at Yang Ji up and down again, and then said,

"Do you know what this sword means? It means that you are now a quasi-disciple of Jian Yuanzi Master Ancestor. ”

"Sword Yuanzi Master Ancestor is the first person under the god of the entire Thousand Islands Sea Area, he is on the path of Sword Immortal, and his strength is far superior to that of the same level Yuanying True Monarch."

"As his disciple, who dares to deceive?"

"If Mang Biao knows, he has to come and kneel for you now."

The more Jin Abacus spoke, the more eager his eyes became, "Brother Dao, your backstage is too hard, and when you go to the sect in the future, you can take care of your little brother a lot." ”

"Everything is still undecided, I don't dare to call myself his disciple." Yang Ji shook his head, he didn't dare to offend the will of such a strong man, nor did he dare to speculate at will, he was self-aware.

"Besides, don't talk about this everywhere, let alone tell Mang Biao." Yang Ji sternly admonished.

This sword represents that person, if he uses this to swagger through the market and show off everywhere, if he provokes his displeasure, let alone become a disciple, I am afraid that his situation will be even worse.

If after three years, Mang Biao still refuses to let him go, then it is not too late for him to pull out this fairy skin.

But who can say what will happen in the past three years?

Jin Abacus glanced at him twice, and said with a straight face: "Okay, I will never tell the second person." ”

"Hmm!" Yang Ji nodded, and suddenly glanced at the sea, and the scene he saw suddenly made his pupils shrink, "That's ......"