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"Knife intention!"
A strange and charming word cheered up Ye Tian. A bright light flashed in his eyes, as if he had grasped something, but because he was too fast, he still did not fully grasp it. ~经^^ Small! SayレFirst release]
"Yes! It's the intention of the sword. I once traveled in Blood Jade City and heard the warriors there say that some peerless geniuses can comprehend the intention of the sword at the level of a martial artist." Ye Feng looked at Ye Tian with excitement on his face, his eyes filled with excitement. "And you are only an eighth-level warrior."
"A martial artist who can understand the meaning of the sword is a peerless genius..." Ye Tian was startled, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he finally understood why Ye Feng was so excited.
"Ye Tian, look, there is a story about the intention of the sword!"
At this time, the elder of Baiwu Pavilion also ran over excitedly and handed the parchment scroll in his hand to Ye Tian. His expression was as excited as Ye Feng.
Ye Tian took the parchment with anticipation and read it carefully.
"General martial arts masters who understand the meaning of the sword are peerless geniuses, and Ye Tiantian is an eighth-level martial artist. He is a genius among geniuses... Haha!" Elder Baiwu Pavilion said with a cheerful smile on his face.
Ye Feng on the side nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Ye Tian and the others still need geniuses. Not only did he understand the sword's intention at the warrior level, he was even only sixteen years old. Those geniuses in their twenties and thirties are stronger. too much."
They couldn't suppress their inner joy because it was so exciting, and it was even more exciting for Ye Tian to become a martial artist.
A great figure is about to be born in their Yejia Village. Maybe one day, Ye Tian's fame will spread throughout China.
"The intention of the sword..."
At this time, Ye Tian's eyes completely fell on this ancient parchment scroll, and lines of clear handwriting came into view. This was the narrative of a strong man.
"What is the intention of the sword?" The first line made Ye Tian look forward to it. This was the question he wanted to ask at this time.
"A junior once asked me this question, and I said to him: The meaning of the sword is the soul of the sword, just like a person can be considered alive only if he has a soul. Similarly, if the sword wants to live, it must also have a soul, and this soul is It’s the intention of the sword.”
The soul of the knife? Knife intention!
Ye Tian's eyes widened. This statement was too fantasy. In his previous life, he would have definitely thought that the other party was a fake Taoist priest who wore Taoist robes and deceived people everywhere.
But now, feeling the power of the warriors from China mainland, Ye Tian knew that there were many wonderful and surprising things in this world, and this sword intention might be one of them.
He looked at it carefully.
"The junior later asked me another question, saying that he had been practicing swordsmanship for ten years, but why couldn't he understand the meaning of the sword and feel the soul of his sword? I smiled and said to him: The sword itself has no soul, only you. Only by understanding the meaning of the sword and attaching it to the sword can the sword have a soul. This step is very difficult, and many people will not be able to achieve it in their lifetime. Only those with extraordinary talents in the art of swords can achieve this state. "
"Then how do you know whether you have understood the meaning of the sword? This junior continued to ask. I said: When you feel that the sword in your hand becomes one with you, just like your arm, and can be driven like an arm, then it means You have stepped through this door and understood the meaning of the sword."
When Ye Tian saw this, the light in his eyes became more intense, and he was finally sure that he had truly understood the meaning of the sword.
As he continued to read, Ye Tian's eyes were filled with excitement.
"How strong is the sword intention? Haha, some juniors also asked me this. This time I didn't answer him. Instead, I shot a finger knife at Tiandou Peak in the distance, directly splitting Tiandou Peak in half, and then I I said to him: Did you see it? At this time, he was stunned and nodded subconsciously. I smiled and continued: I have left my destructive knife intention on that knife. From today on, There are less than five warriors in China mainland who can climb Tiandou Peak."
"Feng Wudi... Autumn night, 5382 years of the Great Wilderness Calendar!"
Um? Great wilderness calendar? Isn’t this the Chinese calendar now
Could this Feng Wudi be a figure from ancient times
Ye Tian frowned.
This narrative ended here, but Ye Tian also saw a note below, and his eyes suddenly narrowed with shock on his face.
"Feng Wudi, 30,000 years ago, a generation of sword saints in the Great Wilderness era, known as the invincible strongman closest to the level of a god of war. According to the narrative, the junior who consulted him was the later number one sword emperor Duan Tianxiang."
"Tian Dou Peak retains the destructive sword intention of senior Feng Wudi. Thirty thousand years have passed, and the sword intention is still immortal. It is inaccessible to the strong ones below the Martial King. Only the strong ones above the Martial King can climb this peak. "
"This is the Legend of Tiandou Peak. It has been passed down to future generations for tens of thousands of years. We are amazed!"
Ye Tian slowly closed the parchment scroll, his eyes trembling, and his heart was not shocked.
The First Sword Emperor Duan Tianxiang!
A generation of sword saints is declared invincible!
Legend of Tiandou Peak... After 30,000 years, the sword's intention remains immortal!
Ye Tian was completely shocked. This story from Tiandou Peak shocked him too much. Such a powerful sword intention, such a powerful warrior, this is the real world of warriors, this is the real China. Mainland!
At this moment, Ye Tianwu yearned for the outside world.
Living in such a colorful and magnificent world, what kind of waste would it be if we didn’t go out and see
Ye Tian felt that his blood was boiling. He had never been so eager to get out of this remote country, and he had never been so excited and excited.
"Ye Tian!" Ye Feng's voice came, causing Ye Tian to wake up instantly. He turned his head to look at Ye Feng.
At this time, Ye Feng and the elders of Baiwu Pavilion were filled with excitement.
Baiwu Ge said with a smile: "Ye Tian, have you read the Legend of Tiandou Peak? This story is very popular in the Chinese continent, and almost everyone knows it."
Ye Tian nodded. It is conceivable that such a legendary story would spread throughout China.
Although he didn't know how powerful the Martial Saint and the Martial Emperor were, he knew how powerful the Martial Saint was just by splitting Tiandou Peak in half with one finger of Feng Wudi. Heaven destroys earth.
This is an existence that is almost like a fairy!
Ye Tian's body was trembling, his eyes were blazing, and he felt that his determination to become stronger became stronger.
"From this story, you should know how talented those who understand the meaning of the sword are. Even the first sword emperor Duan Tianxiang only realized the meaning of the sword after ten years of learning swordsmanship. How old are you now?" The elder of Baiwu Pavilion continued, and the old man was completely excited at this moment.
"Sixteen years old!"
The elder of Baiwu Pavilion stared at Ye Tian and said excitedly: "You are only sixteen years old and you have already understood the meaning of the sword. You will definitely surpass the martial artist in the future. Do you know what transcending the martial artist is? Although I don't know what it is. What kind of realm, but I know that the Lord of Blood Jade City is the only strong person within ten thousand miles who has surpassed the realm of martial arts!"
Ye Tian was startled. He did not expect that the Lord of the Blood Jade City was actually a strong man who surpassed the realm of martial arts. But it is no wonder that the power of the Blood Jade City can be achieved not only by martial arts. Among the blood-clothed guards, there are Many martial artists exist.
"Ye Tian, your talent exceeds our imagination. None of us know what achievements you will have in the future, but one thing we believe is that you will be able to lead us out of this remote country!" Ye Feng walked over and looked at him. Guang Zhanzhan stared at Ye Tian, his face full of excitement.
"Elder, Uncle Feng, I will not let you down!"
Ye Tian looked at the two respected elders who were not excited in front of him, took a deep breath and nodded firmly.
"Well, we believe you." The elder of Baiwu Pavilion was smiling all over his face. He could even understand the meaning of the sword. Ye Tian's talent can be imagined. Becoming a martial artist couldn't be easier. It's just a matter of time. He is now looking forward to where Ye Tian can reach in the end, which may make the entire Great Yan Kingdom tremble.
"Uncle Feng can't wait to see the day when you become famous all over the world." Ye Feng said with a smile.
"Uncle Feng will not have to wait too long for that day!" Ye Tian smiled slightly when he heard this. This confident smile made Ye Feng and the elders of Baiwu Pavilion sigh slightly. Who would have thought that such a peerless person would be born in Yejia Village? Where is the genius
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Time flies, and another month has passed in the blink of an eye. Ye Tian's cultivation has improved a lot, but he is still one step away from reaching the ninth level of a warrior.
This can't be blamed on Ye Tian for not working hard, because during this month, he has been immersed in the comprehension of the sword's intention, not caring about anything, and even his cultivation has slowed down.
He faced the bloody sword all day long, either practicing sword skills or finding some ferocious beasts to practice sword with, and then felt the meaning of the sword again and again, trying to master it completely.
It has to be said that Ye Tian's talent in the art of swords is indeed very powerful. After a month of hard work, he has been able to step into that wonderful state at any time and let his swords contain the meaning of the sword.
The result of this is that Ye Tian's attack power has reached an astonishing level. As a peak warrior at the eighth level, he can instantly kill a beast at the ninth level with one slash of his sword.
In particular, the sword's intention can damage the enemy from a distance, which makes Ye Tian almost invincible for those below the tenth level of the warrior. Even Ye Feng, who is at the peak of the ninth level of the warrior, is no longer his opponent.
In the entire Yejia Village, only the village chief Ye Shi, who was at the top tenth level of a warrior, could defeat Ye Tian with his strong energy.
But everyone knows that as long as Ye Tian is promoted to the ninth level of warrior, even the village chief Ye Shi will no longer be Ye Tian's opponent.
With such a powerful leader of the hunting team, the Yejiacun hunting team's life has improved. Not only have they had great harvests, but there has not even been a single casualty.
"Da da da!"
this day.
On the mountain road in the distance, a team of more than ten people came galloping forward. The leader was a strong man with a black face, tall and thick, and powerful. At first glance, he was a master.
"Huh? There is someone, that is..." A villager guarding the gate of Yejia Village frowned and looked.
"It's the Black-faced Crazy Tiger. Why do those people from Wangjia Village come to our Yejia Village?" A villager nearby recognized the person and frowned.
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