Chapter Ninety-Six: The Light

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Even if he didn't use the dantian vitality, the bones at the time of the spirit enlightenment had been tempered by spiritual power, and his whole person had been perfectly transformed. Not only the toughness of the bones, but also the gradual improvement of the boy's body, both strength and speed have been greatly improved.

All in all, it was simply a battle that wasn't so fair from the start!

After Lin Yunuo stabbed that sword, he was already aware of his situation.

Because she found that her whole person was now, except for the sword style that had been slashed, it seemed that she had been completely exposed to Zhou Yang's attack range.

But his own sword is just dispensable for Zhou Yang.

But he is already in a desperate situation.

Lin Yunuo's face was a little pale, she wanted to draw her sword and leave, but it was difficult to recover it, since the sword had been cut out, it was no less difficult to withdraw than to abandon the sword.

"Do you know what the gap is?"

Zhou Yang held the dark black elm sword, the sword was fierce and fierce, he completely ignored Lin Yunuo's approaching sword style, and directly fought with a sword for a sword, relying on the toughness of his Enlightenment Realm bones to crush Lin Yunuo's transcendent sword talent.

"Cousin, fight well!" Zhou Pei's eyes were full of excitement, she looked at the situation in front of her, and when she saw that Lin Yunuo could not escape the sword, she shouted with some excitement: "Cousin, break her hand for me, I want her to be unable to hold the sword in the future!"

Lin Yunuo's face was pale and terrifying, she knew the terrifying power of this sword, and she could also feel the extraordinaryness of the black wooden sword, the sturdy sword body had a terrifying momentum, as long as it was cut on her arm, I am afraid it was really like what Zhou Pei said.

I can't afford to hold a sword in my life!

"Why, why are you doing this to me?"

She bit the thin corners of her lips, held back the tears in her eyes, looked at the black wooden sword that was about to fall in front of her, her voice was full of indescribable anger, and said, "Don't you want to see the sword in my hand?"

"I'll show you!"

After Lin Yunuo finished speaking, in the face of this black elm sword that was about to fall, she used all her strength to put the wooden sword in her hand.

Straight to the chest!

Zhou Yang Heiyu Sword did not hesitate at all, and the strong force directly cut the wooden sword in two, and the sword momentum stopped.

Time seems to stand still at this time.

The wooden sword, which was broken in two, fell off from Lin Yunuo's hand and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The wax paint on the wooden sword has withered.

In the middle of the fracture, the black old wood inside, which can even be said to be decayed, is revealed. There was no vigor of mahogany, nor the hard sword body of black elm, but only a few larvae that lived in the depths of the wood.

"What, this is a broken sword at all, there are already insects in it!" Zhou Pei was a little disappointed, she looked at the broken sword in front of her, she really didn't understand it, such a wooden sword that had already given birth to insects, I am afraid that it would be broken into two if it was used too hard, but how did Lin Yunuo cut the green bamboo?

"How can this be!" Zhou Yang frowned slightly, he looked at the wooden sword that had already given birth to insects, it was also a little unexpected, he thought about it silently, and said to Lin Yunuo: "I'm sorry, I'll give you a better wooden sword tomorrow!"

It's just that no one can understand Lin Yunuo's mood now!

Her eyes were lowered, her eyes were lowered as she looked at the wooden sword that had been broken in two on the ground, her eyes were slightly red, and there was an indescribable pain in her heart.

......

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"Dad, Mr. Chen in the private school recommended me to study at Luocang Academy, I'm really happy, I can learn swords in the future!"

"Haha, this is a good thing, who made our family Yunuo smart!"

"Well, Mr. Chen said that I have a very good talent, as long as I try it for the first time, I can definitely stay in the academy to learn swords. ā€

"Yunuo has to study hard, you don't have to worry about things at home!"

"Well, Dad, I will study hard, and when I come back from the academy, I will go to the court as a teacher, and then I can earn a lot of money to treat my brother!"

"Yunuo, come and see what this is?"

"Ah, this is a sword, it's a wooden sword! is this for me?"

"Haha, this is what Dad made for you, do you like it?"

"I like it, I like it so much, hehe, this wooden sword is so beautiful!"

Lin Yunuo's eyes were slightly red, and she looked at the wooden sword on the ground that had been broken into two, and she really felt a heart-rending pain.

Her voice trembled a little, and she said, "Can you understand the pain of your beloved being broken in front of your eyes?"

"It's just a broken sword," Zhou Pei said nonchalantly: "I'll give you two tomorrow, it's really a treasure." ā€

"Hehe, a broken sword?"

Lin Yunuo raised his head, his black curly eyelashes trembling slightly in the morning light, and there were crystal tears hanging on them.

She looked at Zhou Pei in front of her, her eyes were already indifferent to the extreme.

The morning light is like the beginning, and there is a breeze coming slightly, shaking the green bamboo in the bamboo forest, and the ground is full of mottled shadows.

Just like the sun beating in her eyes.

The black curly eyelashes, the crystal teardrops hanging on them, swayed in the breeze until they dripped down.

Ding dong.

The whole crystal teardrop fell on the wooden sword that was broken in two, and the tears broke and split in the morning light, blooming with colorful colors.

Lin Yunuo quietly looked at the splash in front of him.

I only felt that in my deep pupils, the sword intent full of watery lines was cutting vertically and horizontally in front of my eyes.

"Water,"

"Light and Shadow,"

"Sword Intent,"

She felt her heart shake, as if she was wandering in a world full of water and steam, and the sky was crisscrossed with water.

It's like a thin thread that communicates the whole world.

It is also like an awe-inspiring sword intent, full of faint water intent, as if it is going to cut the entire heaven and earth, all vertically and horizontally.

But it's not just water.

In the world in front of you, there are also dreamlike lights and shadows, reflecting different lights, making the water qi more abundant and the sword qi more powerful.

"It's ...... ļ¼Œā€

"This is sword intent, I have realized my sword intent!"

Lin Yunuo couldn't believe it, because she knew that swordsmanship in the world was easy to learn, but sword intent was such a thing, only if she had a deep understanding of the way of the sword, and she could only break through the comprehension by chance.

There are many sword cultivators in the entire world, but how many can really comprehend their sword intent?

Xu Qingyun relied on the sword pavilion in his previous life to watch the sword for several years, and thought about the inheritance of Xia Xiaohe in the cliff secret realm, and was able to crudely perceive the skin of the 'Sword Intent of Life'.

But Lin Yunuo relied on his transcendent kendo talent to realize his true sword intent.

She looked at the water in front of her and whispered:

"Water,"

"Light and Shadow,"

"Then I'll call it 'Hanguang' sword intent. ā€