"This is the invincible idea contained in the sword's intention, as hot as the sun!"
Although the situation was critical, Su Yin felt a realization emerge in his mind.
When he was learning to chop firewood, the first thing the woodcutter said was that the way to chop firewood is to be as bright as the sun in the sky, to advance without retreating, to be competitive, and to have no desire to win or lose, only then can you achieve success!
At that time, my instinct was that it was just a matter of chopping firewood, there was no need to be so ridiculous... Now I saw the sword marks left by the sword master when he was strong, and I understood what it meant.
"Everyone can use swordsmanship and sword moves. Over the past ten thousand years, they have evolved to the extreme. But... if you want to challenge the sword master, you can't rely on these alone. What you need is faith. Deep in your heart, you have a kind of self-sacrifice." Who cares about the faith of the world?"
Li Woodman's voice sounded.
I have read three hundred Tang poems by heart, and can recite them even if I can't recite them.
But does this make him a poet
Far from it!
There are countless poets who can "write poetry", but there are very few who can make people remember their names. This is the reason.
There are countless strong swordsmen in the immortal world. New sword skills are created every day. Over tens of thousands of years, there are as many tricks as the sands of the Ganges... But he is the only swordsman in the world. Holy.
Sword moves, like reading poetry, are just a means to become a poet, not the key to success.
If you really want to succeed, you not only need it, but you also need "heart".
Invincible faith, perseverance, perseverance, and a heart that never gives up.
Suddenly, Su Yin seemed to have caught something and understood the reason why Li Woodman was so powerful.
These thoughts passed by in a flash. They were complicated to describe in words. In fact, I didn’t even take a breath. In a trance, the sword intent like the sun in front of me stabbed over again, drawing mysterious lines in the air. trajectory.
For a moment, the eyes stung extremely, as if they had been punctured by something, and blood flowed out. It seemed as if they had lost their light and entered a dark world completely.
"These... are all fake!"
The corners of his mouth raised, and Su Yin smiled.
It turned out that many of the moves spread out from the sword marks on the wall were all fake. There was only one thing I really wanted to show him, and that was... invincible belief!
If from the beginning, I thought this was the sword master's sword move, and wanted to imitate and learn from it, I would fall directly into the trap, and the seed of being unable to surpass the opponent would be planted deep in my heart...
Only facing it bravely, not retreating, not admitting defeat, and breaking it is the meaning of this sword mark's existence.
"Afraid of being blinded, just avoid the sharp edge... If you do this, it means you have failed!"
Understanding this and feeling the sting in his eyes, instead of being afraid or turning his head, Su Yin walked forward.
In the dark sight, Jianhen's authority seemed to be challenged, turning into sharp sword energy, roaring towards him, trying to tear him into powder.
Su Yin was fearless, fearless, and smiling.
At this moment, he understood the way the Sword Master surpassed the way of swordsmanship... When encountering danger, he did not avoid it, but faced it, challenged it, and defeated it!
It's like a novel I read in my previous life.
The most powerful swordsmanship has no resistance or protection, only attack, attack and attack again. As long as you attack until the opponent cannot avoid it and cannot fight back, you will win!
This is what the sword mark means.
The reason he was able to realize this so quickly was not because he was more talented or better at swordsmanship than Zhaoxia, Youchi and others, but... Li Qiaofu's ten years of getting along with each other and his personal practice had subtly taught him this belief.
When you really face it, you will be inspired in an instant.
woo woo woo woo!
The pressure from the sword marks became even greater. Su Yin moved forward step by step. Deep in his heart, an invincible belief quietly emerged, growing stronger and stronger.
call!
A sword intent also emerged from the blinded eyes, slashing at the sword mark in front of him.
The two forces collided and consumed each other.
The sword intent born in Su Yin's eyes was still very immature, but it carried indestructible and invincible power. It collided with the sword marks on the wall and was consumed. His sword intent continued to flow, getting stronger and stronger, but the one opposite him seemed to be invincible. The source of water, the rootless tree, becomes weaker and weaker until it disappears.
Su Yin understood that with his faith, he defeated the sword intention in the sword marks and completely condensed the invincible sword intention.
Invincible, there is only one.
There is no shortcut to breaking through the Juggernaut, there is only one way, and that is... defeat the previous Juggernaut and defeat him!
Buzz!
As Jianhen was defeated, the sword energy that invaded his eyes and made him unable to see was quickly cleared away, and Su Yin regained his light.
The room on the eighth floor appeared in front of me again.
Different from his perception, what appeared in the eyes of Sage Zhaoxia and Sage Youchi on one side was another scene.
The young man looked at the sword mark, unable to withstand the impact of the sword, and blood flowed from his pupils. Then they thought that this man would also turn his head to avoid, but they never expected that instead of retreating, he strode forward.
Several steps in a row.
The sword mark made a whimpering sound and began to shake. Finally, with a "bang!", it shattered and exploded into powder.
They were allowed to hold on to the sword mark for only five breaths for a hundred years. The young man only looked at it for less than a minute before exploding...
what happened
Both of them were confused.
However, even though he was puzzled, he also understood that the person in front of him had already passed the eighth level test and had mastered a sword technique that was more powerful than any of them.
Buzz!
The light door leading to the ninth floor suddenly appeared.
"No, once he passes, it will be equivalent to getting the remains of the Sword Saint... and becoming the new Sword Saint. With this help from the Cangqiong Saint, Master Huangquan will no longer be able to compete with him!"
The pupils shrank and Youchi's eyes narrowed.
I had long heard that Xue Qianqiu was extremely talented, but I didn’t expect him to be so powerful. What they couldn’t accomplish in a hundred years, the other party did it as soon as he came in!
With this kind of talent, once you get the holy bones, you can become a new sword master without any difficulty!
At that time... Master Huangquan will become very passive.
call!
Understanding this, without any hesitation, a long sword appeared in his palm and struck "Xue Qianqiu" directly.
Su Yin, who was the first to bear the brunt of the sword energy, felt himself plunged into darkness again. Not only his eyes and ears could no longer hear, but his nose could not smell either. For an instant, he felt as if he had been deprived of his five senses.
Before the sword energy came to him, the huge sword energy hit him and his spirit would collapse at any time.
He is worthy of being a saint who has reached the eighth level. Compared with Wuwei Dao Lord and Liuyun Saint, they are far behind!
boom!
Su Yin's face was solemn. Just as he was about to use the invincible sword power in his body to fight against it, he saw the darkness being cut by a pair of scissors. Then he returned to the room again. His nose could smell the air and his ears could hear sounds again.
The roaring voice of Saint Zhaoxia exploded not far away: "Youchi, if you dare to sneak attack on my junior brother, you are seeking death! Junior brother, please enter the ninth floor quickly, I will help you stop..."
Knowing that the other party had murderous intentions, Saint Zhaoxia roared and rushed towards Youchi. Countless sword lights bloomed in the room instantly, like fireworks.
Knowing his understanding of swordsmanship, although he was better than these two, his power was too weak. If he stayed here, he would only be killed. Without saying much, Su Yin rushed towards the light door.
The next one has disappeared in place.
"Zhaoxia, since you are looking for death, I will help you..."
Seeing "Xue Qianqiu" escaping, Youchi Qi was about to explode. The long sword fell quickly, and the sword Qi was like a gust of wind and rain.
Without dodge, Saint Zhaoxia used various means to contend with it.
Although the two of them are still some distance away from being sword masters, their ability to enter the eighth level shows that their understanding of the sword has reached the pinnacle of their time. As soon as the battle begins, it becomes intense.
"Here, I will shatter the Jianqi Pavilion, go out and fight..."
After fighting for a while, seeing that a lot of power could not be used, Youchi shook his head slightly and the person appeared outside the Sword Qi Pavilion.
When you come in, you need to use the light door, and when you go out, you can do it with just a thought.
"I have been practicing for a hundred years, and I just want to see how good your swordsmanship is..."
With a muffled groan, Saint Zhaoxia also appeared outside.
Boom boom boom!
When the two saints fought, the air around the Sword Qi Pavilion was directly torn, and sword marks appeared in the sky like thunder and lightning.
"Rewind..."
There were originally a lot of sword cultivators gathered below to watch the fun. Now when they saw the two saints fighting, their expressions changed and they all fled backwards.
Before he could leave, he was swept away by the surging sword energy and turned into pieces on the spot.
"Who are they, and why did they start fighting?" He fled dozens of miles away, his delicate body trembling, and Lu Qiuran's teeth chattering.
The battle between the two saints was really terrifying. If it were a little slower, she might be the one who died.
"They are the two saints Zhaoxia and Youchi... They have been practicing swordsmanship in the Sword Qi Pavilion for more than a hundred years. Why did they suddenly take action?"
Li Mogang was also full of doubts.
I have heard of these two people for a long time, but I have never seen them with my own eyes. I never imagined that the first time I met them, they were fighting to the death.
call!
Just when he was confused, the space not far away shook, and two figures came out.
"Anyone fighting?"
After landing on the ground, the figure immediately felt something was wrong and raised his head at the same time.
"It's Senior Brother Zhaoxia and Saint Youchi!"
The younger figure recognized it.
Hearing the familiar voice, Li Mogang quickly turned his head, glanced at it, and immediately froze in place.
Seeing his expression, Lu Qiuran frowned and turned his head following his gaze, his eyes also turning dark.
The person who appeared in front of him was none other than Su Yin's disguised master... Xue Qianqiu!
I don’t know how I got here!
"Oops, I'm going to be exposed, you should run away..."
Knowing that Su Yin's identity would be revealed when the two met, Lu Qiuran confessed.
"What about you?" Li Mogang frowned.
"They don't know who I am, but if they trace the token, they may trace it to you..." Lu Qiuran waved his hand.
"Then be careful..." Knowing that the other party was telling the truth, Li Moran turned around and left without hesitation.
After he left, Lu Qiuran took a deep breath, his eyes were full of determination, he restrained himself, hid his figure, and quickly flew towards the Sword Qi Pavilion.
The junior brother is desperate to save her. This time, if there is a chance, he will be saved no matter what.
…
Unknown to what was going on outside, Su Yin was standing in the room on the ninth floor.
In the center is a small stone platform, with a corpse sitting cross-legged on it, eyes closed, and not breathing at all.
There are no scars on the corpse, and it is exactly the same as Li Woodman in the sea of consciousness. It is as if it is asleep. Tens of thousands of years have left no trace.
However, it seems that there is no harm to humans and animals. Once he gets close, a supreme sword intent will immediately sweep over him, as if he wants to tear the person into pieces.
"It's the holy remains of Teacher Sword Saint..." Su Yin confirmed.
Except for Li Woodman, no one can have this kind of aura.
No wonder he was confident that no one would dare to touch his body. This kind of power was indeed not something ordinary people could bear.
"Teacher, how can I take it away?" Su Yin looked at the residual thoughts in his mind.
He couldn't get close to it, and since others couldn't take it away, there was nothing he could do.
"Use the firewood chopping method I taught you and the invincible thought you just realized... you can pick up the body." Li Woodman said.
Su Yin nodded, and the feeling when chopping firewood came to mind again, slowly merging with the invincible sword intention he realized when facing the sword mark.
Soon, I felt that the pressure brought by the corpse had weakened a lot, and I hurried forward. Sure enough, I no longer rejected myself.
"receive!"
Knowing that it was not refining, Su Yin grabbed it with his big hand and the body entered the storage ring.
After doing this, look around again.
The room was empty, except for the body.
Having got what he wanted, there was nothing to worry about. Su Yin left the Sword Qi Pavilion with a slight shake.
When I came outside, I immediately saw Saint Zhaoxia and Saint Youchi fighting.
"I want to take away the Sword Master's bones, I'm dreaming!"
Keeping your attention here, when you saw him appearing, Youchi shouted loudly and slashed with the long sword again.
"Junior brother, you go back to Buzhou Mountain first, refine the Sword Master's bones and then leave..."
Blocking the opponent's attack, the Asaka Sage shouted loudly again.
Although both of them are saints, Youchi's understanding of the sword is slightly better and he can withstand it for a short time. If it continues, Saint Asaka will be defeated sooner or later.
"Senior brother, what is the skeleton of the Sword Master?"
Su Yin was about to agree and escape when he heard a suspicious voice.
Xue Qianqiu and Saint Liuyun arrived at the Sword Qi Pavilion at some unknown time.
The senior brother was fighting with his men. All his attention was focused on these two saints, and he did not see the young man walking out of the Sword Qi Pavilion.
"you… "
Hearing this voice, Saint Zhaoxia was stunned for a moment. Only then did he realize that another "junior brother" had appeared. His body froze and he turned to look at Su Yin.
Seeing his actions, the real Xue Qianqiu also realized that something was wrong. Following his gaze, he was also stunned. He was a little confused and didn't understand what was going on. Then he heard "himself" on the other side and shouted angrily. .
"Who dares to pretend to be me? Brother Zhaoxia, this guy must be with Youchi, kill him quickly..."
call!
"Xue Qianqiu" who had just walked out of the Sword Qi Pavilion was furious. A long sword appeared in his hand and slashed down violently.
(End of chapter)