The bald Wang Feng used to be a small leader among the black knights, with a high status, but he had never seen so many treasures. After obtaining the consent of Ding Hao and Xie Yue, he slept with this bag as his pillow every night.
It is true that like a master, like a servant!
As expected, he was the man who was attracted by the demon cat and stayed by his side to serve him...
"Meow, are you really going to challenge a demon in the demon soldier realm today?" The demon cat lazily licked his little paws, washed his face, and confirmed again.
Ding Hao nodded.
"Meow, let's go then."
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Three hours later.
On the top of an ice cliff, ice rocks stood tall, flashing with crystal blue light, which was extremely dazzling under the sunlight, like a long steel sword stuck upside down on the ground.
Boom!
A huge giant bear with a red demonic aura lingering all over its body roared unwillingly, and its huge body collapsed, creating spider web-like cracks on the ice cliff.
"Sword Intent... Hahaha, it's done!"
Ding Hao succeeded in the move and was suddenly stunned. The next moment he understood, he no longer cared about his injuries and couldn't help but laugh up to the sky.
Sword intent!
He finally understood the meaning of the sword.
This giant bear, with an astonishing red demonic aura lingering all over its body, is a demon in the realm of demon soldiers, equivalent to a human quasi-martial arts master.
It is a natural demon, with a trace of the blood of the demon clan's distant ancestors flowing in its body. Although it is very weak, it is endowed with supernatural powers that ordinary demons do not have. It is extremely powerful and can split the earth with a single movement of its hands.
The true fighting power of this beast is even higher than that of a human master in the Yiqiao Martial Master realm.
Fortunately, it had the inherent disadvantage of bears being inflexible, so Ding Hao dared to swim and fight with it.
But even so, the danger level of this battle can definitely be regarded as a close dance with the god of death. If he accidentally makes a move, if he is really hit by those bear claws that contain terrible destructive power, Ding Hao will be killed. Either death or serious injury.
Fortunately, Ding Hao's risk finally paid off.
In the selfless battle, he finally touched that mysterious and mysterious feeling.
That is-
Sword intent!
At the last moment of the battle, Ding Hao struck out with a sword. It was misty, unpredictable, and full of Taoist charm. It was in line with the realm of sword intention. Finally, he surpassed the level and killed this big monster in the realm of demon soldiers with one sword strike. Demon.
After laughing, Ding Hao held his breath and concentrated, recalling the feeling of wielding the sword just now. He stood on the edge of the ice cliff for a long time, motionless, completely immersed in that feeling.
time flies.
The flying snow fell on his hair and shoulders, getting thicker and thicker, eventually dyeing his long hair and body white, and finally completely enveloped him, turning Ding Hao into a snowman.
I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly—
Tsk tsk tsk!
Ding Hao suddenly moved. He swung the rusty sword in his hand gently. The sword blade cut through the void and made a soft sound like tearing cloth. There was no smell of fireworks. The misty sword light flashed away. .
There was a look of satisfaction on his face.
I finally fully grasped the feeling I just had.
This is the sword's intention.
Although the sword power displayed by the ancient powerful man was far inferior to the fragment of memory shown to Ding Hao by the Sword Ancestor, for Ding Hao, it was a leap forward.
"Okay, your boy has finally mastered the sword's will. This can be regarded as a reward for your hard work."
"It's not easy. Xiao Dingzi's hard work has paid off."
Seeing this scene in his mind, even the two old monsters Sword Ancestor and Sword Ancestor, who had always been extremely harsh on Ding Hao in terms of cultivation, couldn't help but sigh at this moment.
During these days, every bit of Ding Hao's crazy training was seen in their eyes.
Originally, Ding Hao was born with an extremely abnormal talent for sword training, and under the guidance of the Sword Ancestor, he had a vague understanding of the meaning of the sword.
In these days, I have been diligently practicing, practicing, and practicing inscriptions in the way of ancient Chinese poetry on earth. There is a vague enlightenment that can only be understood and cannot be expressed in words. The so-called poetic meaning of inscriptions and poetry also have something in common. .
Taking these various factors together, Ding Hao grasped that it was completely reasonable.
"However, what you have mastered now can only be regarded as half a step of sword intention, and it is not yet complete." After admiring it, Sword Ancestor returned to the role of Master Yan and poured cold water on the excited Ding Hao.
"Half step of sword intent?" Ding Hao was stunned.
"That's right, that is to say, you have only mastered the edge of the sword's will, and can barely achieve the leapfrog challenge. Judging from your performance in defeating the red flame bear demon just now, you have only managed to cross four small realms, and the real sword It means that you can cross a large realm and challenge yourself, which is called a challenge." Sword Ancestor explained in detail.
Ding Hao nodded thoughtfully.
Sword Ancestor added: "However, little Dingzi, you don't have to be discouraged. Mastering half a step of sword intention is equivalent to opening a gap in this door that others cannot open. As long as you continue to work hard, when the opportunity comes, The understanding can be further deepened, so as to master 10% of the sword's intention, 20% of the sword's intention, 30% of the sword's intention and even the perfection of the sword's intention. Completely opening this door is something that is just around the corner for you."
The sword ancestor also looked cheerful, and encouraged him at every opportunity: "You have only been learning martial arts for four or five months, and it is really commendable that you can achieve what you have today. What's more, there is a hidden meaning between sword intention and sword intention. Different approaches but similar results, you, as a fellow practitioner of swordsmanship and swordsmanship, have mastered the sword's intention, and you are not far away from mastering the sword's intention!"
After the explanations of the two old monsters, Ding Hao's mind became clearer and clearer.
"Meow, this bear looks delicious..." The demon cat Xie Yue jumped over from a distance, looking at the body of the red flame bear monster lying next to the ice cliff with a salivating look.
"If you're not afraid of being filled up by the demon crystals of a great demon in the demon soldier realm, then you can eat it."
Ding Hao was speechless for this little bitch cat. In the past month or so, it had eaten the corpses of hundreds of ferocious beasts and monsters, large and small. It should have absorbed countless energy, but In terms of body shape, there is no change.
"Meow... I..." Xie Yue lazily was about to say something, but suddenly her eyes narrowed, and the down on her neck exploded like steel needles. She arched her body and jumped, saying: "Come on, I heard it." A dangerous smell..."
The words have not yet finished.
call out!
A sword light flashed.
Ding Hao only felt a flash in front of his eyes. A terrifying sword energy that was as sharp as a substance struck mercilessly from behind. Ice shards flew everywhere it passed, directly on the ice cliff formed by the accumulation of millions of years of ice and snow. , leaving a ravine more than two meters deep!
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