After practicing the Guihai Jue cross-legged all night long, Wang Dong replenished the soul power consumed by the sword soul's move. According to the sword soul, thanks to the fact that he summoned a third-level martial arts disciple sword spirit, if he had a As a fourth-level sword spirit, Wang Dong's measly soul power was unable to kill him with the sword spirit's moves, and the result could be imagined.
Although Daohun was unhappy, for the sake of Wang Dong's safety, he still connected Wang Dong's mind directly to the Daoyu space.
With the connection of his mind, Wang Dong can freely enter and leave the sword domain space with his own mind, and can let the summoned sword spirit that is temporarily unbeatable return to the light wall. This gives Wang Dong a more reliable security guarantee.
After returning to the sword domain space, Wang Dong learned his lesson. After holding the scimitar in his hand and assuming a response posture, he summoned the first-level martial arts sword spirit.
The faceless swordsman appeared again, Wang Dong was no longer afraid, raised his sword and stepped forward to fight with him.
The first-level martial arts disciple Dao Ling still uses a set of broad-based sword techniques. Its goal is very clear and its motive is very simple. It is to kill Wang Dong with a simple and crude method.
As the fight continued, the knife in his hand became more and more tactile. Wang Dong's mouth curved slightly. Sure enough, advancing in actual combat was the most domineering thing, because he had clearly felt the changes in his body skills.
Although Wang Dong was a third-level warrior and his opponent was only a first-level sword spirit, Wang Dong, who had no actual combat experience, did not gain an advantage in level suppression at first. It was not until dozens of rounds later that he imitated the sword spirit. Wang Dong just slowly found the feeling.
"Well done, you must learn to understand in battle!" Seeing Wang Dong begin to imitate the movements of the sword spirit in a decent manner, the sword spirit said with satisfaction.
The faceless sword spirit was tireless, and Wang Dong became more and more courageous as he fought. As his skills became more proficient, the advantages of level gradually emerged, and Wang Dong began to gain the upper hand in the battle. This also gave him a chance to talk: "What kind of sword technique does this sword spirit use? It's so vicious, it wants to kill me with every sword strike!"
"Vicious?" Wuhun sneered: "May I ask what the meaning of martial arts and weapons is?"
"Defeat the enemy, of course!" Wang Dong responded after blocking a heavy blow from Dao Ling.
"Isn't this the end of it? Killing the enemy is the most thorough way to defeat the enemy. With this ultimate goal, is there any point in whether the process is sinister or not?"
boom!
After Daohun finished speaking, a sense of enlightenment suddenly rushed to Wang Dong's spiritual platform, and he suddenly had a glimmer of enlightenment!
Wang Dong turned to look at the sword spirit whose swords were all killing moves. For a moment, all the actions it made were completely broken down in Wang Dong's mind. Every action could be summed up in one word: kill!
kill! kill! kill!
This is the purpose of fighting! This is the reason why martial arts exist!
It doesn't matter what weapons you use, or what martial arts you use. The process and means are secondary. In a battle, the most important thing is to kill your opponent!
With this understanding, Wang Dong found that he suddenly liked the sword - it was simple and rough, with a high degree of freedom in slashing. It was a weapon of violent suppression. When it was opened and closed, it was easiest for people to feel the bloody spirit of killing. Every time Every feature made Wang Dong feel excited.
With this feeling, Wang's offensive became more fierce, and his desire to hack this sword spirit to death became stronger.
"Tsk tsk... I have murderous intent!" The sword soul, who transformed into a sword saint, curved his mouth with a playful smile on his face.
After the sword soul finished speaking, the first-level warrior sword spirit had been killed by Wang Dong, turned into mottled light and shadow, and disappeared into the sword domain space.
"How do you feel?" Daohun asked in excitement.
"Awesome!" Wang Dong curled his lips, his brows filled with unprecedented confidence.
"Fighting is about killing, fighting is about winning. Any martial arts cultivator has only this purpose in practicing martial arts. The death and defeat of the enemy is the only result. As for the process, it is to perform as you wish. This is the return of all methods to the sect!" The sword soul looked at it! Looking at Wang Dong, he said with satisfaction.
"All methods return to the sect!" Wang Dong repeated a few words, and the words spoken by the sword soul were similar to his own enlightenment just now, which made him surprised.
"That's right, Wanfa Guizong is the sword technique used by the sword spirits. It is the supreme sword technique that my master rarely encounters in the nine continents!" The sword spirit nodded and said: "From what I just observed, you He has a good understanding of this set of martial arts."
When Wang Dong heard this, his body suddenly trembled. It turned out that this was the true meaning of the mantle of the Sword Saint. In the battle just now, he was subtly receiving the inheritance of the Sword Saint! The profound sense of enlightenment made Wang Dong eager to summon the second sword spirit.
"Listen to me first, there are two things I must tell you..." Sword Soul noticed Wang Dong's thoughts and said: "The sword technique of Wanfa Guizong is based on the will to fight. It is a subjectively powerful fighting spirit. Only with intention can the power of the sword technique be fully unleashed, and the most powerful fighting intention is the killing intention. Once you understand these, it is not difficult to kill the enemy beyond the ranks."
"Understood." Wang Dong curled his lips. With the explanation of the sword soul system, he had a more thorough understanding of the ten thousand methods of returning to the sect. Wang Dong did not hesitate, clenched the handle of the sword in his hand, and began to silently recite the second sword spirit in his heart. .
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In the next few days, Wang Dong plunged into the sword realm space as soon as he had full soul power, and fought with the sword spirits day and night. Wang Dong seemed to be in a daze and was addicted to it, unable to extricate himself.
Each level of sword spirit will bring different insights to Wang Dong. It seems that Wang Dong is deliberately allowed to grasp the essence of Wanfa Guizong in a subtle way.
The sword spirits who use the Wanfa Guizong technique are undoubtedly the best actual combat opponents. Not only do they use supreme sword skills, they have the combat experience of sword saints, and they also have the amazing strength to fight across levels.
Wang Dong is also practicing and consolidating his sword skills in constant battles with sword spirits. Now, he can calmly deal with the offensive of two third-level warrior sword spirits. When he first entered the sword domain space, he But he was almost killed by a third-level martial arts swordsman.
As before, after slaying the two third-level warrior sword spirits with his sword, Wang Dong raised his hand and rubbed the light wall. On the light wall, the pattern of the fourth-level warrior's sword spirit had been unlocked, flashing and touching. Wang Tong's nerves were eager to try.
"Do you want to challenge the fourth-level sword spirit?" Sensing Wang Dong's intention, the sword spirit said playfully: "You have to think clearly, the sword spirit has cross-level attributes!"
"I know very well that the strength of this sword spirit is at the same level as the sixth junior brother." Wang Dong responded with a cold voice. If he can defeat the fourth-level sword spirit, it means that he can defeat the fifth-level martial disciple and the sixth junior brother. Trampled underfoot.
"Can't wait?" Noticing Wang Dong's expression becoming cold, Daohun grinned teasingly.
"Then I will first experience the power of the fourth-level martial arts sword spirit!" Wang Dong took a stance with the sword and silently summoned the fourth-level martial arts sword spirit in his heart.
On the light wall, after the strong light flashed on the fourth-level warrior sword spirit map, a faceless swordsman exuding strong murderous intent appeared opposite Wang Dong.
Wang Dong let out a slight whistle, and with the outpouring of fighting spirit, he raised his sword and faced him.
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Half an hour later, the ragged Wang Dong fell out of the sword domain space. He grinned and rubbed the scars on his body. Then he started running the Return to the Sea Art non-stop to consolidate his soul power. Slowly Repairing the scars on his body.
"Boy, that's good. I can't help but be impressed by you!" After Guihai Jue had been running for a week, seeing Wang Dong's complexion beginning to improve, the sword spirit then spoke in admiration: "I'm really embarrassed. Yes, but...hehe!"
"A tragic victory. This fourth-level sword spirit is too perverted!" Wang Dong, who felt a lot better after running the Guihai Jue, said with lingering fear: "The strength, speed and understanding of the ten thousand methods of return to the sect of the fourth-level sword spirit It is more than an order of magnitude stronger than the third level, especially its slashing power... I was lucky enough to be able to kill him!"
"Oh? Did you feel the change in the slashing force?" The sword soul paused after hearing the words, and asked in surprise.
"It's so obvious. I took a blow from that sword spirit and it was so shocking that my shoulder almost dislocated!" Wang Dong said and rubbed his shoulders. He thought carefully about the words of sword spirit before he asked. : "Is this strength not only related to level improvement, but also has other mysteries?"
"Hehe, boy, you are quite thoughtful!" Dao Hun praised, and immediately lowered his voice: "The fourth-level martial arts disciple Dao Ling can already initially bring out the essence of Wanfa Guizong's sword skills."
"Essence?" Wang Dong frowned. His guess was indeed correct. There was indeed something hidden behind the greatly increased strength of the sword spirit.
"Wanfa Guizong is a martial art for killing people, and naturally it also has its signature killing method!" The sword spirit smiled proudly and said: "The great increase in the strength of the sword spirit is the best proof, because it is slashing at you. One sword contains the power of two swords!"
"What?" Wang Dong screamed: "How did it do it?"
"This is the skill of Wanfa Guizong to use the sword. The swordsman can use all his arm strength to swing the sword at an extremely fast speed. The sword strikes a point at a moment that cannot be caught by the naked eye..." Sword Soul explained patiently: "Because it is extremely fast. , these powers suddenly add up, bursting out with an attack power that the opponent simply cannot bear!"
"Still... can this still happen?" Wang Dong was stunned,
"Of course, this kind of superposition is not infinite. This is related to the cultivation level of the cultivator. The sword spirit of a fourth-level warrior can only be superimposed once. When you reach the fourth-level warrior, you can superimpose it once. Not bad!" Daohun responded.
"Level 4 warrior!" Wang Dong's eyes lit up. If he understood this, wouldn't he have an extra trump card? This made his mood jump.
"Do you know why this sword technique is called Ten Thousand Methods Returning to the Sect? Because when this sword technique is perfected, the power will be superimposed thousands of times. No one in the direction of the blade can be an enemy. Those thousands of sword lights , Let the world be eclipsed by it!" The sword soul seemed to be lost in memories, and his tone was a little sad.
Wang Dong looked dazed when he heard this, and the domineering scene of the Sword Saint using all kinds of methods to return to his clan seemed to appear in front of his eyes, which made him couldn't help but look forward to it.
"Anyway, you have unlocked the fifth-level sword spirit." Wuhun's tone returned and said: "Unlocking the new sword spirit means that you have succeeded in the challenge and have been recognized by the sword spirit. You can continue. challenge."
"Forget it, my strength is less than the fourth level of martial arts disciple. If you beat me to death, you won't challenge the fourth level sword spirit..." Wang Dong said with lingering fear: "Although returning to the Wanfa Sect has given me the strength to surpass the level, but At most, I can only surpass one level, and I haven’t yet understood the sword technique of superimposing power... "
"What else do you want?" Daohun sighed: "Going past one level is already unbelievable. How greedy are you?"
"It's far from enough." Wang Dong said coldly as his sixth junior brother's deer-headed, rat-eyed face came to mind. After saying that, Wang Dong closed his eyes and used the Return of Luck to the Sea formula over and over again, urging the soul power around him to flow.
Facing the Sixth Junior Brother has become an urgent desire in Wang Dong's heart. He longs for power, and he longs to become stronger. But Wang Dong also knew that in order to have an overwhelming advantage over the sixth junior brother in terms of strength, he had to advance to at least the fourth level of martial arts apprentice.
At the fourth level of martial arts disciple, coupled with the suppressive effect of the good fortune martial soul and the super-level power of Wanfa Guizong, it is not difficult to defeat the sixth junior brother. But now he only has the cultivation of the third level of martial arts disciple. Based on the current situation and When the Sixth Junior Brother fights, no one will look good.
Wang Dong refused to delay at all, and the Guihai Seal was flying on his fingertips. Under his urging, the soul power rapidly circulated, settled, and enriched.
(End of chapter)