"No, I didn't learn from you!" Su Yu glanced at Ao Jian seriously, and suddenly laughed, his smile fluttering, as if he was disdainful, but it was such an affirmation.

He replied.

Although everyone wants to be a proud sword, he doesn't want to.

Proud of the sword, he inevitably thinks too highly of himself.

As mentioned above, Su Yu has his own pride, his own persistence, and his own path, and will create his own path, and he doesn't need to learn from anyone.

Even if he is also forging a sword, Su Yu will use his own way, and use his own way to seek a way to break through the obstacles set up for him by the proud sword.

Dao barrier, Dao obstacle, Su Yu called the trap set by Aojian in his heart.

The learning that Aojian said is by no means not the meaning of imitation and study, but imitation, which is the ugly way of learning from Handan.

Even at this time, he was still quietly setting a trap, trying to blur the difference between the two by stealing beams and changing pillars, and asked Su Yu to admit it in person, so as to consolidate the gradually blurred barrier.

At this moment, the two are in a hostile position, words, momentum, and actions are all part of the contest, Su Yu would not be naïve to think that Aojian's opening was the rhythm of the two turning enemies into friends, and at the same time, he did not feel that Aojian's behavior was despicable.

Since it is an enemy, there is no need to be polite, just give it the harshness of winter, isn't Su Yu still smiling with disdain?

But since it can't be described by words like reference and inspiration, it probably won't be wrong.

If you insist on a reference object, it is not an arrogant sword, but a little old man.

It was the little old man's way of all things that inspired Su Yu.

Vientiane refers to all the phases of the world, and Wuji happens to encompass all things.

Although the little old man simulated Wuji, his Wuji was by no means Su Yu's Wuji, let alone pure Wuji.

In the eyes of the little old man, Wuji is also one of Vientiane, however, in Su Yu's eyes, Wuji should be in charge of Vientiane.

This is the fundamental difference between the two philosophies, and the difference in the paths of the two.

It is also because of this that when the little old man simulates the other party's means with the way of Vientiane, it is really just a simple simulation, it is a complete take-it-or-leave-it doctrine, for him, he uses it, he never cares about the essence of things, nor does he care about the belonging of things.

However, when Su Yu uses methods similar to those of the other party, it is something that belongs to him after summarizing and inducting, and it is a manifestation of going deep into the essence of affairs and mastering the laws of law.

After seeing the little old man's way of everything, Su Yu thought about what would happen if he smelted the path of the proud sword into Wuji?

If you want to break through the obstacles set by the other party for yourself, the best way is to understand the other party and start from the other party's path.

Because of this, Su Yu will try to forge the path of the sword.

But his path is by no means the same as that of Aojian, it is not that Su is stubborn, but it is really different.

Su Yu's body is used to forge a sword, with heaven and earth as a furnace, confrontation as a hammer, and faith as fire, constantly refining and transforming his body, experiencing millions of collisions and battles, just like millions of times of tempering, forging, refining into steel, and finally becoming a sword.

I don't know how to forge a body sword, but Su Yu knows that his way is bound to be different from him, so he dares to return it with disdain.

Facing Su Yu's answer, which was almost equivalent to a sneer, Ao Jian was silent for a long time, and then raised his head again, his eyes suddenly bloomed, and he shouted loudly: "Okay, let this seat try your sword edge!"

Before the words fell, the figure of the proud sword suddenly flashed, even if it disappeared.

Since he couldn't overwhelm Su Yu in words, Ao Jian naturally wouldn't talk nonsense anymore, and he also wanted to try whether it was the sharpness of the long sword forged by Su Delirium or the sharpness of his long sword.

This time, he will show no mercy.

Crackling!

A thunderbolt scar pierced the void before it appeared, and a red sword blade with black light still slashed Su Yu's throat, but it was going to cut his trachea and cut off his great head.

That is, a sword wound.

If you want to use the sword wound, you have to use the unique perspective of the sword, but the proud sword doesn't need to be so troublesome.

He's a sword in his own right!

But Su Yu is not, at least not at this time, even if he is already forging a sword, his fire is a little worse than that of Proud Sword.

"Whew!"

The blade of the sword swayed, Su Yu dodged his head sideways, and his left arm naturally raised, like a dancing long blade, just between the lightning and the stone fire, the sword blade of the proud sword collided out.

A wisp of red blood shot out from his throat with Su Yu's side, and before it could be scattered in the void, it evaporated into disintegration into vitality, and dissipated into formlessness.

It was evaporated by the scorching heat on the blade of the proud sword, and the proud sword forged the sword with itself, which seemed to be still cool, but in fact it was still not cooled.

"What a fast sword!"

Su Yu snorted, said a sentence that I don't know whether it was ridicule or praise, hit each other with both arms, and suddenly split a cross slash, the sword light Huo Huo, like lightning speed, flying and spinning, as if flying apart, and like connecting and spinning, slashing in all directions.

Although he couldn't capture the shape of Proud Sword, he could feel that it was in this direction.

The two cross swords flew straight forward, but they gave people a sense of rotation and staggering, as if blocking the four directions.

Before the sword light, the space was twisted into countless fragments, like flying splashes, although it was still dark, but it showed a different kind of splendor.

The sword light pierced through the air all the way, even though Ao Jian thought that his sword edge was indestructible, he didn't want to have a short stagnation because of resisting the sword light, so Su Yu found an opportunity to turn his body slightly sideways to avoid the edge of the cross slash.

"Whew!"

Another bloody wound was cut out of his shoulder, cutting through his clothes, deep into the bones, only to see the crackling sky marks scratched, slightly faint, Su Yu's spiritual consciousness did not have the shape of a proud sword.

"Of course!" It was only at this moment that the cold snort of the proud sword came, and his figure flashed again, marking the mark of the sky.

Even if Su Yu forced Ao Jian to temporarily avoid the edge, Ao Jian still had the means to let him know whose home field it was now.

Unless, Su Yu took out the Nantian Sword!

This was the purpose of the proud sword, and it was also his uneasiness.

When Su Yu appeared, he didn't take out the Nantian Sword.

At first, Ao Jian thought that Su Yu wanted to compare his attainments in forging a sword with him, and kept one hand.

Su Yu did this, but he was suspected of underestimating his arrogant sword, and the arrogant sword was arrogant, how could he let the other party underestimate him, so he also put away his three points of strength and did not immediately use the extreme speed of the sword wound.

But slowly, Proud Sword no longer thinks so.

At this time, he was going to force Su Yu to take out the Nantian Sword.

"Whew!"

Another hideous blood mark passed through Su Yu's lower abdomen, transparent from front to back, almost cutting him at the waist, and through the wound, Su Yu's severed large and small intestines could be vaguely seen.

Thanks to Su Yu's spiritual sense, which is different from that of ordinary martial artists, and his whim ability is strong, he was not beheaded by the proud sword, but even so, he was embarrassed.

"Whew!"

"Crackle!"

"Whew!"

......

Every time the trace of heaven is broken, another blood mark will appear on Su Yu's body, the blood is pure, and in three moments, he will be dyed into a bloody man.

However, he still did not draw his sword!

It seems that Su is stubbornly trying to use this battle as a testing ground for sharpening his sword blade, and he wants to forge his own body sword in this battle.

The sword light on Su Yu's body became more and more condensed and restrained, and the scorching white sword light became more and more calm, gradually exuding a jade-like luster.

His edge is getting sharper and sharper.

But Ao Jian felt more and more that something was wrong, his mood suddenly gave birth to a burst of nameless karmic fire, and the eyes that looked at Su Yu became more and more cold.

"If you want to find death, this seat will fulfill you!"

After another sword wound reprimand, Ao Jian suddenly gathered all his thoughts, returned his thoughts to the deepest part of the sea of knowledge, his face was pale, and his quiet eyes reflected a cold and ruthless meaning, that is, if he turned into an iron weapon, he was cold, and there was no humanity at all.

This is the method of forging a sword created by Proud Sword, and its concept reverses the characteristics of ordinary divine weapons that the higher the level of the weapon, the more spirituality is sufficient, and the human nature is spiritual, constantly worn out and pure, and the "true self" that he thinks is true and needed.

The rest, all abandoned.

Proud Sword thinks that there is no difference between divine soldiers and people in terms of material.

People in the world refine soldiers, but they don't have to use metal as the main material, mountains, rivers, plants, strange stones and irons can be soldiers, and even some people in the demon path like to use blood and bones to refine soldiers, or a certain part of the limbs of strange beasts, or human limbs.

If there is a difference between a divine soldier and a human being, Proud Sword thinks that the biggest difference is that human beings have human nature, while divine soldiers are spiritual.

Humanity is the biggest obstacle preventing him from forging a sword.

Therefore, the process of forging a sword from a proud sword is a process of constantly annihilating human nature and forging "spirituality".

The annihilation of humanity here is by no means a bad word.

This is the reason why Proud Sword dares to ignore the eyes of the world and kill in Baijian Villa. His humanity is indeed gradually fading, abandoning the constraints of morality and ethics.

Some are just sword thinking, a way of thinking similar to instinct, although there are preferences, more often they act according to needs and goals, and do whatever it takes to achieve the goal.

The blade of the sword flashed, but this time it was not the black light flowing outside the red, but the black light wrapped in the red light, and that red light was the ultimate humanity of the proud sword.

"Crackle!"

A loud tremor sounded, the void suddenly trembled, the sword edge just rose, and the momentum was already overwhelming, this sword edge was by no means ordinary.

Su Yu's face sank.

......

"Look, if you practice swords, you can practice swords, it's a pity to practice yourself like this. ”

Outside the gray sky, the little old man suddenly chuckled, as if he was afraid that Wang Pingzhi would not understand, so he stretched out his hand and pulled him, but before Wang Pingzhi could react, he was pulled into a gray world.

The surrounding time and space staggered, like a black and white silhouette, and when Wang Pingzhi was stunned, the two stopped in a strange time and space.