There was no knife in the old man's hand.

Because in his own right, he is the sharpest knife.

At this time, if Lin Xi still couldn't recognize who the old man in front of him was, then the memories of Bai Fan, Long Ye, and Yan Yang would be in vain.

"Knife maniac senior!, please advise!" Lin Xi said.

Knife madness Yan Yu, who once held a knife and made the world tremble.

But the era that belongs to him is also destined to come to an end.

He also had a bloody battle, and did not hesitate to be the enemy of the world for a belief.

But in the end, he lost not to the tangible, but to time.

The indifference of time will eventually make a person see clearly that all his efforts seem to be in vain.

The sudden rise of 'Bai Fan' surprised him.

It was also the sword madness Yan Yu who saw a faint light on Lin Xi's body, so he summoned such a vote of sword cultivation to demonstrate various sword paths for Lin Xi in this Martial Emperor Temple.

"There's nothing to advise, only a knife, you should be optimistic, see it in your eyes, remember it in your heart, but don't learn it. With that, he stretched out a single palm.

"Finger is a sword, palm is a knife, take off the knife and turn into a palm... Split!" Yan Yu waved his palm and slashed it down.

Bang!

Outside the temple, above the sky, there was a thunderbolt on the sky.

The sky seemed to be slashed open by a giant blade, frantically and ferociously.

This knife has the potential to open the sky.

Yan Yu put away his palm, and then shook his head: "It's old! If the knife had been cut out back then, this temple would have collapsed, but now it is intact." ”

In the Temple of Emperor Wu, some people are puzzled.

Wouldn't that be better?

This shows that Yan Yu's use of strength is more heartfelt and more meticulous, where he needs to use all his strength, he does not save at all, and where he does not need to spend his strength, he does not leak at all.

Lin Xi had a faint feeling.

Whether or not to break the Martial Emperor Temple has no substantial impact on Yan Yu's sword.

It's just... Yan Yu back then may not care and scruple so much, so that knife can be fearless and dare to challenge all authority.

And now, this knife has lost its 'god', and only the power of control is left, which seems to be perfect, but in fact it is lacking.

"Do you understand this knife?" Yan Yu looked at Lin Xi.

Lin Xi nodded first, then shook his head.

If it is said that in this Martial Emperor Temple, most of the sword cultivators, their sword moves, are still in the process of exerting the characteristics of their respective weapons.

Yan Yu's knife has clearly reached the realm of teaching the law and the world.

Yan Yu's move of turning a knife into a palm imitated the most domineering thunder in heaven and earth.

With a slash, a thunderbolt pierced the sky and tore through the sky.

That's both an extreme force and an extreme technique.

Lin Xi nodded, precisely because he saw this clearly.

And he shook his head, but because he didn't understand... Why did Yan Yu take off the knife and replace it with a palm.

Indeed, people are knives, and knives are people, which seems to make sense.

But that's not the case... Knife··· In other words, all weapons, they are the artifacts that human beings have summed up from the wisdom, experience, blood and bones of their ancestors in the process of fighting against nature and all things, and they are a continuation, not just a symbol.

Throwing away a weapon and taking only its symbol is a deviation from the right path.

Just like most sword cultivators, although they shout that people and swords are one, there is no sword in their hands, but they have a sword in their hearts. But they are always looking for a variety of materials to build better and more powerful swords.

A good weapon can add more to a monk, than just one plus one.

"Is there something you don't understand?" Yan Yu asked.

Then he went on to say, "That's why I told you not to follow me." ”

"The path of sword cultivation is very complicated, unlike many sword cultivation, there are paths to be found. Most of the famous sword cultivators, they are not pure, just like Song Siping, who soared to break through the realm of heaven more than six thousand years ago, his sword skills are exquisite, but his formations, pill techniques, spells, and deduction techniques are as powerful and have reached the peak. He's not famous for his knives, knives... Just a means he exploited. He didn't raise it to a high enough height. ”

Lin Xi listened and nodded.

He knew that.

It's not that there are no strong people who use knives.

The reason why swords can compete is because among the melee weapons, the users of these two weapons are the most likely to appear strong for a while.

The problem is that there are traces of the way of sword cultivation.

There are many sword immortals who can be named, standing at the top of this path, like the scorching sun in the sky, guiding the way for those who come after them.

They believe in breaking ten thousand laws with one sword, believe in sincerity with the sword in their hands, and do not ask for anything else.

However, the strong ones in sword cultivation can have many identities at the same time, and their Dao is not pure.

They can't point out a direction for those who come after them.

"I once thought about giving up the form of the knife and retaining this will, turning the knife into the palm of my hand, so that it could be accepted by more people. Make a way for the knife repair... ”

"But I was wrong! Is it still a knife technique that I use?Or is it just a palm technique that looks like a knife technique?" Yan Yu's eyes flashed with confusion.

Lin Xi couldn't give him an answer.

In fact, Lin Xi was a little weak-hearted.

To be serious, he's just a user, as long as it's good for him... In fact, he didn't care, whether it was a knife or a sword or something else.

Of course, if he is affected by the memories in the soul of Yan Yang and others, Lin Xi can indeed enter a state of 'real knife cultivation' for a short time.

Lin Xi closed his eyes, he seemed to still feel Yan Yu's knife.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes.

The long black knife in his hand slashed out.

Crackling!

It was like a thunderbolt that broke through the roof of the temple.

The bright, flamboyant, ferocious, and domineering sword tore through the clouds, as if it was about to shatter the sky.

Lin Xi actually imitated Yan Yu's knife, and restored it to a pure knife technique.

"If there is no road ahead, then cut a road. If you don't know how to go, follow me. Lin Xi said with a knife in his hand, standing in the long wind pouring in, his long hair flying.

Yan Yu and even the people in the temple just looked at Lin Xi.

Then Yan Yu took the lead and saluted Lin Xi with a knife.

"So... Please!"

Bang!

The clouds that were chopped up began to fall into raindrops.

The pouring rain shrouded the craggy and strange mountains.

Lin Xi stood in the rain and looked into the distance.

"Now... It seems that they have become the leader of a sword cultivator.,I don't know... How much jealousy can I gain from this time the news gets out? I won't wait until I return to the Chaos Tide and become a jealous demon lord!"

"No! If this continues, I'll be a partial eater!"

"You have to eat a balanced diet!"

In the eyes of everyone, Lin Xi, who was domineering, arrogant, and strong with his back, was thinking about things that everyone would never guess at the moment.