Chapter 2158

With a sword, but the long sword roared and roared, and the sound of the sword roared all over the nine days and ten places.

It belongs to the soul of Changjian, which resonates with the soul of Yue Zifeng. The sword is a carrier, but because of the call of yuezifeng's whole heart and soul, the sword spirit is attached to the body between heaven and earth.

The sound of the sword was issued by the spirit of the sword. It was willing to share its strength with Yue Zifeng.

The moment the sword was raised, the sword pierced through the void, broke the clouds in all directions, pierced into the infinite sky, and cut off the prison of the road.

The long sword was cut off, and the brilliant sword light was like a star river flowing and pouring down. In that moment, thousands of roads collapsed.

Even Dongfang Yuyang, Ximen Tianxiong and other strong people were moved by it. They all stood up from their seats, and their eyes were full of horror.

"Bang"

Yue Zifeng's sword was cut down, and the dust-free sword of Yue Zifeng immediately disintegrated. In front of Yue Zifeng's sword, his strength was simply unbearable.

"Poof"

the light of the sword broke, and the sword Qi cut open the field he had opened. The sword roared without dust, and the black sword danced and resisted with all his strength. He was still shaken by a sword, and the blood gushed wildly. Even his chest was torn by the sword Qi, a long hole was seen, and the bone was injured, and the blood slowly overflowed.

Yue Zifeng cut out his sword and spewed blood, but he didn't attack immediately. The long sword soared in the air and said coldly:

"the real Kendo is the unity of Swordsman and swordsman. There is no one who controls whom or who controls whom.

Instead, they think through each other's minds, trust each other, and entrust everything to each other.

At that time, I had been wandering outside of kendo, unable to see its way, but since I joined the dragon blood army, it was the boss who taught me the real kendo.

The boss taught us to trust and trust our own back to our brothers. Now that we have trust, we don't need to worry about it.

This is the reason why our dragon blood army is strong and can become the first army of tianwu. Our strength is not because of our talent, but because we can trust each other. We can give our lives to other brothers without hesitation.

This is the brother's way of our dragon blood army, but it is also in common with kendo. If you want to resonate with the sword in your hand, you need the trust of your whole heart and soul. "

Yue Zifeng's words, such as rolling thunder, reverberate in the void, shaking people's mind.

The strong men on the scene looked at Yue Zifeng above the void and the Dragon dust in the distance. They could not help feeling in their hearts.

Long Chen is long Chen. Yue Zifeng, such a terrible genius, has such respect for him. In his words, he does not hide his worship.

Beitang Rushuang is even more beautiful. She always thinks that long Chen is a ruffian and a rogue. However, she can't imagine that such a powerful and lofty sword cultivation as Yue Zifeng respects him so much.

Yue Zifeng looked at the sword in his hand, his face was full of gratitude, and continued:

"only absolute trust can play the real Kendo power. She entrusted her life to me, and I can also entrust her life to her.

So the real sword cultivation doesn't need so many scruples. It just needs to believe and not to doubt.

Unfortunately, these words are of no use to you. The sword is dust-free. Even if you practice for another thousand or ten thousand years, you can't understand this wisdom.

Because in your heart, you, no one believe, the only thing you can believe is yourself.

You are selfish and narrow-minded. If you put your own mistakes on others, your heart is full of resentment, which is equivalent to closing your inner world. There is a dark place where the sun can't shine.

You are too obsessed. You never think you are wrong. You think it's not you who are wrong, but the whole world. Therefore, you can't understand what trust is and what is real Kendo in your life

"Shut up"

after listening to Yue Zifeng's words, Jian Wuchen gave a sharp drink. His face was ferocious and had begun to twist, just like a raging devil, and his eyes almost burst out fire.

Yue Zifeng's words, he had heard about this theory on the first day of entering Tianjian gate.

However, at that time, he only thought it was a kind of basic thing, and he didn't care. What he wanted was a higher level of mental skill, a more terrifying sword move, and a divine skill that could overturn heaven and earth.

but now he finds that he is wrong. Yue Zifeng has proved by his actions that the basic theory is the essence of Kendo and the foundation of kendo.

But he can't do it. In the whole world, he can't even find a person to trust. How to trust a weapon.

"It's all fallacies and deceptions. Whether the sword is powerful depends on who uses it.

If it is in the hands of a farmer's foolish woman, it can only be used to cut firewood and cut vegetables. If it is in the hands of brave soldiers, it can be used to kill the enemy and make contributions.

The same weapon, whether powerful or not, depends on the control of people. If there is no one, no matter how strong the sword is, it will be useless. " Jian Wuchen roars. He doesn't agree with Yue Zifeng."If there is no one, the sword is scrap iron, yes, but without the sword, people are ordinary people.

With the sword as the ruler, it can measure the world, travel around the world, become a fairy, kill demons and eliminate demons. The real meaning of Kendo is the unity of sword and man. " Yuezifeng light tunnel.

"Go to your mother's sword man unity, you Tianjian gate are all bitches, a group of swindlers who cheat on the world."

The sword roared, and suddenly a mouthful of blood gushed out on the black sword in his hand.

"Hum"

the light of the black sword soared, and the fierce killing spirit soared. The black sword, as if also revived, exuded endless ferocity. The sword roared without dust and killed Yue Zifeng with a sword.

"The sword is a gentleman among weapons. He stresses peace and justice. He can dance the sword for a long time, and can kill demons and demons, but he can not prove himself by killing."

Yue Zifeng sneered. As soon as the sword swung, he blocked it casually.

"Boom..."

The moment the two swords collide, the sky and the earth stir, the void explodes, and the endless murderous spirit sweeps across the sky.

The black wings float behind the dust-free sword, and the sword trembles in the hand. It looks like a demon king from the demon world. It is violent and bloodthirsty.

On the other hand, Yue Zifeng, who was opposite him, had a calm face, holding a sword formula in his left hand, and a long sword in his right hand, which blocked the dust-free black long sword of the sword.

On the sword in Yue Zifeng's hand, the ripples flow, and the power of Taoism gushes out, sending out a strange wave, which seems to be the breath of the sky and the pulse of the earth.

Let the power of jianwuchen be violent, but he could not suppress the long sword in Yue Zifeng's hand. It seems that this long sword has resisted the attack of jianwuchen.

"It's no wonder that the attack power of Jianxiu is the first. This time, I finally understand that once the sword spirit appears, the whole world will be blessing him. Now Yue Zifeng is completely using the power of the sword to resist the dust of the sword." Nangong zuiyue sighs.

Not only she, but also the strong people who could almost reach that height, saw the clue. Yue Zifeng's long sword was possessed by the sword spirit. Now Yue Zifeng is in a state of being blessed.

"So abnormal, isn't Yue Zifeng invincible?" Mo Nian can't help but wonder.

"There is no invincible existence in this world. The sword spirit is attached to the body. It also needs to resonate with Yue Zifeng.

Yue Zifeng's spiritual power consumption in the resonant state is equally terrible. This kind of power is easy to consume and difficult to recover. Once the spiritual power is exhausted, without the resonance of spiritual force, the sword spirit will disappear. " The Dragon dust shakes his head.

Spiritual power is a kind of strange power, which is between the power of soul and the power of will. Dragon dust doesn't understand it.

But in the hell, Xie Qianqian saved the Dragon dust with the power of soul in that strange pool water. Dragon dust only knew that there was someone to cultivate this strange power.

In the past, in Yue Zifeng's body, long Chen vaguely sensed this kind of power, but today, this kind of spiritual power, more and more intense, indicating that Yue Zifeng has been able to control this power.

Xie Qianqian is a strong man in Outland. Long Chen doesn't know what kind of skill system she practices. But for Yue Zifeng, long Chen knows that it is all from his hard work in kendo, step by step.

Long Chen has always admired Yue Zifeng's perseverance. Jianxiu is a group of persistent madmen. Once the madman gets serious, it is too frightening.

"Asshole, I don't believe it."

Seeing Yue Zifeng with his sword in his hand, he blocked him. However, he was still unable to do anything about him. He could not help but roar with anger.

But he couldn't deceive himself. He was also a swordsman. He could clearly feel the endless power of yuezifeng's long sword.

The power was not Yue Zifeng's at all, but that of the sword. He finally thought of the legendary sword spirit attached to him. The sword spirit resonated with Yue Zifeng and gave his power to Yue Zifeng without reservation.

"Ah..."

Jian Wuchen makes a wild animal roar, and suddenly the vision behind him disappears. The white clothes on his body are broken, and the whole human skin splits, and the blood gushes out.

At that moment, the dust-free atmosphere of the sword disappeared, replaced by an ancient, violent and strange breath.

Sword dust-free eyes in the anger disappeared, replaced by a vicissitudes of life, the whole person seems to become another person in an instant.

"I didn't expect someone to awaken the spirit of the sword. Good, good. My sword demon, Wangui Tu, has finally come to this day. I can finally find a suitable person to take possession of it." The sound of the dust-free sword became old and scared everyone.

"He He's a sword demon? How could that be possible? " Some people can not help but exclaim, a face of disbelief.

"What realm has he reached that he can dissolve his soul into the vision of heaven? Can we say that he manipulated the sword without dust with his will?"

For a while, people felt numb on their scalp, and the world became more and more difficult for them to understand.

"Little doll, I appreciate you very much. I will inherit my mantle and ensure that you can be the only one in Kendo and finally prove the great emperor." Sword dust-free old voice sounded, eyes tightly staring at Yue Zifeng.www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!