The power of the sword soul is the third level of sword power. There are only a few swordsmen who can understand and use it. It not only requires extraordinary comprehension, but also critical opportunities. Even among the top ten swordsmen in the world today, there are still some. Due to the shortcomings of being unable to comprehend the power of the sword soul, this is a power that far exceeds the power of the sword. Of course, it is also a power that a mere newcomer cannot possess. Even the swordsman Li Taibai did not realize it until he was thirty. He was once the youngest person in history to comprehend the power of the sword.
However, the King of Heroes broke this record by a long way, realizing the power of the sword soul at such a young age.
Even in a battle between world-class swordsmen, the power of the sword soul will become a key factor in determining the outcome, not to mention that in a newcomer level such as the Spiritual Realm, the influence of the power of the sword soul can be called a bug, just like in the game A tenth-level character is equipped with a hundred-level weapon. Facing a group of mobs below level ten, it is natural that he will be crushed and killed instantly.
Shi Xiaobai didn't understand the power of the sword soul, its principles, or the way it was born, but the fear emanating from the depths of his soul and the dangerous intuition that kept ringing like an alarm bell all told a serious story. The reality - he can't resist this sword!
Even though he had felt the vast power of this sword from a distance not long ago, it was only now that he was under the sword's power that he truly realized how terrifying the power of this sword was. Li Wuyu could resist this sword head-on. How much courage it takes.
The power of the sword soul is a power that should not exist at this level!
But now is not the time to panic and fear, and there is no time to complain about why the girl in front of him has mastered such invincible power at such a young age. There is only one question he needs to think about.
How to resist this sword
In the intricate maze of thoughts, among the millions of dead ends, is there even one way to survive
What can he do to resist this sword
"Uninteresting thinking."
The girl who didn't seem to be in a hurry to end everything mocked expressionlessly: "While you were thinking about how to survive, I have been able to kill you countless times."
I just can't bear to kill you, so I'm still hesitating.
The girl hid this slightly ambiguous line in her heart and became less anxious to slash out the sword. To her, killing him was like killing the only person of the same kind left in the world who could talk to her. It's natural to be reluctant to part with it.
But the more reluctant she is to give up, the more she wants to strike out with this sword, because in this battle, this young man may become an obstacle that is difficult to cross in her future path, so she must kill him now, while she is still alive. She didn't completely sink into the "happiness" of hearing his voice and kill him. After all, misfortune was her real companion. This luxurious happiness was too real, so it seemed false.
It's as fake as a bubble that could burst at any time.
Since it will break sooner or later, it is better to prick it with your own hands to avoid double the pain.
Just, just...
Before I kill him, before I bid farewell forever to the real voice I finally heard, I want to hear it again, and I want to hear it one last time, just one sentence, his voice.
Just one sentence can satisfy her final willfulness.
So, speak young man, the last words will become your last words, I will engrave it on the tombstone I built for you, in order to thank you for letting me see the color of the world again.
"Thanks."
These two words came out slowly from the young man's mouth.
The girl was stunned, and for a moment she wondered if her ears had received the wrong sound.
She was about to kill him, she taunted arrogantly, but got a thank you in exchange
Are these your last words
What a joke!
Li Chenxi opened her mouth to make a questioning sound, but saw the black and white swords in Shi Xiaobai's hands slowly dissipating, replaced by a holy sword shining with golden light, which was the Star of Morning Glory that she was all too familiar with.
Shi Xiaobai grasped the Morning Star with both hands and slowly raised it to the sky.
Those black eyes, bright and firm, no longer confused!
When he raised the Star of Morning Glory high, countless golden light spots suddenly appeared on the earth, flying towards the Star of Morning Glory like butterflies, and instantly turned into a huge golden sword shadow rising into the sky!
Thank you, thank you for the reminder.
Yes, what's the use of those boring thoughts
To resist this sword? To survive? Doesn’t it seem that my great wisdom is too narrow when used in such a boring place
At this moment, facing your sword.
What is needed most is not thinking, not methods, not means, but - persistence, persistence for victory.
Not to resist, not to be invincible, but to win!
No need to think, no need to hesitate, just look "blindly" in the right direction, just tell yourself - I am going to defeat this sword!
If you don’t even have the courage to win, how can you claim to be fearless
So, disappear, that moment of real confusion.
This king only has victory in his eyes!
The persistent thoughts fermented in my mind, becoming more profound and clear. More and more golden light particles floated from the earth. The golden sword shadow rising into the sky became larger and larger, and the shining light was extremely dazzling.
This sword is Shi Xiaobai's own sword move. When he understood the sword technique of "Oath to Victory", he used the sword in his mind to use the blond woman with the bun in his head, and the Turtle Speed Divine Fist continued to compress the soul. The idea of ability, the inspiration of Shura squeezing out all his power in one second, and combining these three together to create his own sword moves.
He will use all his strength, give everything he has, concentrate all his persistence on victory, and strike out with the last sword that he will never regret!
Compress it, power.
Squeeze, power.
Every blood vessel is boiling, every cell is noisy, and these forces are willing to dedicate themselves to you, so become stronger!
It doesn't matter even if you don't have the strength to move a finger after this sword attack!
Take away all the power of this king!
This king only has room for victory in his eyes!
The huge golden sword shadow expanded and grew, rising into the sky and penetrating the heaven and earth, exuding vast and endless power.
Li Wuyu's eyes were dull and he murmured to himself: "Shi Xiaobai, are you the protagonist?"
Ye Wuqing looked at the young man's thin figure infatuatedly, murmuring as if in a dream, "It's so beautiful."
The corners of Li Chenxi's mouth slowly raised a slight arc, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes.
"In the end, you still amazed me, Shi Xiaobai, only you! Only you are special! But if you are real, then please catch this sword!"
The girl finally stopped hesitating and struck out with the final sword!