"are you ready?"

Jian Xin looked at the young man in front of him. He knew what it meant, and he also knew what to do. He needed to give everything he had to the man in front of him.

Xiao Linfeng nodded, he was always ready, he needed to become stronger!

The two looked at each other and rushed out at the same time in the next second!

"Tianxiang dragon flashes!" Two voices sounded at the same time!

"Ming!" The clash of swords shocked the sword hall, cracks appeared on the floor.

The picture turned, on the cliff, the sword soul was sitting in front of a tree, sitting on the stone, with a knife lying flat on his lap, closing his eyes as if feeling something.

The wind blew gently, and the voice of the leaves and salsa spread everywhere, and the leaves fell silently, but when they were about to fall on the head of the sword soul, the leaves split in half and fell beside him.

The sword spirit opened his eyes, and the sword light benefited from his eyes. Xiao Linfeng was behind the sword spirit. He could clearly feel the dazzling and sharpness of the sword light. Xiao Linfeng didn't know what it was at this level.

"What is a sword?"

Sword Soul spoke.

Xiao Linfeng was stunned, then lowered his head and began to think about what a sword is.

"Wait for you to think thoroughly, we are starting the next step." This is one of the necessary things to cultivate swords. If you don't even know what the sword is, give up as soon as possible. This is something every swordsman must know. Xiao Linfeng must know what a sword is in order to start the next step.

Otherwise, his kendo will never be complete, and it will even be damaged.

"Sword, sword, sword!"

"What is a sword?"

The sword is a kind of weapon. It has a double-edged body and a pointed tip. It can hurt people in any direction. It can penetrate through the piercing. It is very dangerous. It is born to kill. The tip of the sword is lethal when used on both sides when it is dancing. It can easily penetrate armor with the tip of the sword. It is a weapon that often makes people look dangerous.It is a weapon that exists purely for killing people.

The sword, one of the ancient weapons, belongs to the short soldier. It is the king of the soldiers. It is called the king of a hundred soldiers. The ancient kings are all gentlemen. There is also the saying that the emperor is the king of the world. It is made of metal and has a long strip shape with a pointed front end, a short shank at the back end and blades on both sides.

Swords, in the early days, were dagger-style daggers, swords and knives, the difference was only single-edged and double-edged.

A sword is a sword, a sword is a sword, a sword is a sword, a sword is a sword, a sword can be a sword, and a sword can be a sword!

Xiao Linfeng thought of so much, in the past life history, in the present life, he has been thinking about what is a sword.

"What is a sword?"

"Sword is a weapon. No, sword is a vocabulary. It was originally a weapon, given a name, a sword, a perpetual, a thing, a soldier."

"So, what is the sword?"

Some people say that the sword is a weapon, a weapon used to kill people, the so-called one sword in hand, no one in the world can match!

Some people even say that the sword is a partner, accompany you to kill the enemy, accompany you to experience life, accompany you through everything, is your best object to talk to.

Some people say that the sword has nothing to do with it. It is just a piece of iron, a piece of steel, and it is forged into different shapes for better use. Shovel, hoe, hammer, after changing the shape, it is also a sword. They all go the same way.

Xiao Linfeng fell into a mysterious and mysterious mood, sitting cross-legged under the tree, the sword soul did not disturb him, just standing there quietly looking at Xiao Linfeng.

"What exactly is a sword?"

In a dark space, there was nothing but one person and one sword. Xiao Linfeng sat in front of a sword, closed his eyes and felt him carefully.

Jianming continued to resound through this space.

The sword is a sword, a word, a thing, a body, and a tool.............Yes!

Time passed unconsciously, one day, one week, one month, six months, one year.

A year has passed, many things have happened, and many things have changed, but Xiao Linfeng didn't realize it.

From the beginning of coming here, Xiao Linfeng has been sitting under the waterfall, with fine drops of water splashing on his face, while Xiao Linfeng, motionless like a mountain, seems to be fused with this world, like a part of this place. , But sometimes it seems like a sharp blade out of the body, extremely sharp, the sword breaks the world.

Xiao Linfeng's body has entered an extremely compressed state, absorbing the elements of heaven and earth, soul power, and the need to maintain his own energy. If you feel it carefully, the soul power between heaven and earth will float here.

At this time, a beautiful shadow lotus stepped lightly and appeared. She wore white hair and a white dress, like a fairy who fell to the mortal world from the nine heavens. Her appearance made the landscape stagnate. Her clothes fluttered and her body style She was light and walked very short, but she was four or five feet away from Xiao Lin's wind in an instant.

It was Muyue who came here. Muyue has also changed a lot in a year, becoming more beautiful. He has faded a bit of childishness and a bit more of an overwhelming posture. He came not far from Xiao Linfeng, next In seconds, Muyue's whole person flew up, yes, just flew up, did not borrow the phoenix wings, nor did he summon the martial soul, so he flew up!

Could it be said that within such a year, Muyue was the Soul Emperor?

Of course not.

Looking closely, Muyue’s feet are a little vain and transparent. That’s right. This is the skill Zufeng taught Muyue. The soul is out of his body. Muyue hasn’t been idle this year, trying to learn what Zufeng gave her, such as How to control the flames, how to use the soul to attack others, Zu Feng completely taught Mu Yue as his heir.

"This state is really fun." Muyue's light voice sounded, a bit playful, and then slowly flew towards Xiao Linfeng.

Muyue was getting closer and closer to Xiao Linfeng, and stretched out his hand, five meters, three meters, one meter, half a meter.

"what!"

Muyue hurriedly backed away with an anguish.

Muyue was holding her fingers. When she was half a meter away from Xiao Linfeng, it seemed that an invisible blade cut her, and the pain in her soul was a hundred times that of her body!

Muyue managed to bear without tears, she might not be able to cry, she must be as strong as Xiao Linfeng!But what kept Muyue puzzled was what was hitting her just now, it hurts.

"Don't go there. All within half a meter of his body is sword intent. Your soul is not strong enough. In the past, you could only be cut by sword intent for nothing. You just felt it."

Zu Feng flew to Mu Yue to teach carefully.

Muyue lowered her head, glanced at Xiao Linfeng who was still sitting cross-legged, turned around and walked back silently.

Passing through the thick grass, Muyue's body was sitting on a hill. Although Xiao Linfeng was constantly absorbing the soul power between heaven and earth, half of his soul power still floated towards Muyue.

"Okay, don't think too much, the next thing I want to teach you is soul attack! Give me concentration!"

Hearing what Zufeng said, Muyue immediately roused himself.

"If you want to use a soul attack, you must first understand your own soul, and then tell me what is the spirit and what is the soul! You can understand the soul as much as possible in this state, so let's understand it, here I am guarding, No one can come over."

Mutsuki nodded deeply, then came to the main body, and began to realize it face to face.

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