"This is too great, isn't it?"
Bai Luo watched the old reed from the first two sleeps, climbed continuously, jumped several times in succession, and finally settled on the fifth sleep: "Can you break through so much at one time?"
"I was surprised too."
Senior sister felt that the old reed should not break through so quickly, but she did not notice any hidden dangers in the other party, which meant that the five senses belonged to the product of the old reed's accumulation, rather than pulling the seedlings to help.
However, what surprised Senior Sister and Bai Luo was that Old Reed didn't seem satisfied with this. His aura was still changing, and there was a faint trend of breaking through to a higher level.
"Liujue, is this possible?"
"difficult."
Senior Sister answered Bai Luo's doubts, before the five senses, senior sisters could help, but after the five senses, it has nothing to do with aptitude.
Whether one can break through the six senses depends on a person's experience and whether he is Consummated.
Only the perfect person can enter that realm.
Therefore, the five senses and time have nothing to do with the pheromone of the people of miracles. They are the real peaks of the individual. This is the meaning of super specification.
"Bah!"
Just as Bai Luo and Senior Sister were discussing, Old Reed also ushered in his final opponent.
It was a finger that lightly blocked the sharp blade of the old reed, extremely casual, as if he had just done a trivial thing.
"Your swordsmanship has indeed improved a lot, Long Returns Home."
Looking at the figure in front of him, the old reed's eyes became more and more solemn: "Finally, is it you, Teacher Si Wuling."
"But even you, I..."
"puff!!"
The blood splashed out from the old reed, and the old man slammed back suddenly, and then looked forward with disbelief.
"As you think."
"I am indeed an illusion."
Si Wuling put his hands in his hands and said slowly in a calm tone: "But the me in your mind, can you defeat me?"
"Behead them, and you too."
Every time the old reed swung the knife before, he was cutting off his entanglement with the past, but now, he is facing the decision of the most important person in his life: "Even if the teacher blocks in front of him, I will Still, behead you."
"Whoo~"
The old man named Si Wuling smiled. He didn't have any weapons in his hand, and he didn't look like a strong man. Instead, he was stooped, like a candle in the wind.
However, the old reed is very clear about the strength of the other party. It is a world of difference, and he is the strongest person he has never encountered even in his experience.
Uncle is really powerful, he is omnipotent.
But the old reed still felt that Siwu Zero was stronger, and he was an insurmountable moat.
"Drink!!"
Going forward and dying, the old reed did not use any fancy sword skills or profound meanings, but just rushed forward and slashed at the teacher from top to bottom.
"Bah!"
The blade was shattered, blood splashed, the old reed's clothes were torn apart, and a bloodstain that stretched from the left abdomen to the right abdomen was slowly cracking open.
"Enough awareness, but strength," Si Wuling: "You are still far behind."
"Dragon Returns Hometown Kid."
"It is also."
The old reed let out a low voice, then raised the knife, and struck again from the bottom up.
Unfortunately, without any accident, Sigo Zero once again escaped his attack. Only this time, a few drops of blood splashed on the old man's body, soiling his clothes. Valley
"Hehehe."
The old reed smiled. He knew very well how huge the gap between himself and his teacher was. Looking at the world and the entire world of miracles, the old reed could not find a stronger existence than Si Wuling.
But now, the other party was stained with filth, and that blood stain was the answer of Old Reed.
"If I can't kill the enemy, I will splatter it with my blood."
Si Wuling was not angry, on the contrary, he was very happy: "Among so many disciples, your swordsmanship is not the strongest, but you are indeed the most similar to me."
"Being a knife in the hands of others, with a broken body is also no regrets."
"Without the sheath, even if it rots in the sheath," Si Wu said with emotion: "It's rusty, but it's still going forward."
"You are, have you identified it?"
"Disciple sees it clearly."
The old reed answered the teacher's question. The distance between him and the teacher was the last step in this perception. He clearly discerned the vast difference and peered into the infinite stalwart: "I'm still far behind..."
"Congratulations."
Si Wu said in a deep voice, and then he reached out and snatched the broken blade from the old reed's hand, then held the handle of the knife with both hands and raised it high: "Now you are qualified to let me cut it."
"Shh!"
The sword light fell, and the old reed opened his eyes. He returned to reality and got the power he wanted.
The five senses are only half a step away from the sixth sense.
However, this half-step is only a matter of time sooner or later. The old reed has already found his direction. As long as the blade is sharp enough, it will be time to cut through the thorns again.
"Yahahahah."
At the same time, in the mysterious base camp where the business is not known, an old man who was dozing off opened his eyes.
"You really taught an amazing guy."
Si Wuling, an old man who does not belong to the Seven Crowned Emperor, but is qualified to stand by the Queen's side, is also the strongest slashing master in the world.
"You just now," the Great Northern Emperor was also here, and he heard Si Wuling muttering to himself: "Who are you going to meet?"
"right."
Si Wuling: "My eldest disciple, when you meet next time, you have to be more careful. If you don't pay attention, you may be beheaded by him."
"However, I'm so envious."
"I can meet the knife holder," Si Wuling hugged his hands and leaned against the corner of the courtyard: "Unlike me, I'm already an outdated old guy."
"Don't say such a scary thing, Senior Siwu Zero."
The Great Northern Emperor said speechlessly: "If someone can gain your allegiance, I'm scared to think about such a guy."
"It's not that the little bastards don't live up to their expectations."
Siwu Ling Ma said: "I don't have a long time to live, can't you let me see their growth? Do you want the old man to walk in front of them and say, 'Come and chop me quickly, chop me up' I will give you treasures'?"
"If you do this, His Royal Highness Yagen will be unhappy."
"It's really troublesome."
Si Wuling said helplessly: "This old man is also very busy. If he doesn't make a move, he will even forget how to hold the sword."
"Boring, just go to my place as a guest."
The Great Northern Emperor: "But my sister doesn't remember you now. Her temper is a little grumpy now. Senior, you should take more care."
"Don't say she was very gentle before," Si Wuling said, "It's alright, I'll pay attention. If she calls, I'll just surrender."
"Then I will trouble you, senior."
When the Great Northern Emperor said that, he took Si Wuling to his extreme northern empire, and before he set off, Si Wuling said again: "Long returned to his hometown to be a teacher, other little devils, you must do your best."