"Ding Peng...still lost."
Jiang Dali sighed, and the Yang Shen returned from his body and murmured, "I lost too!"
This sentence comes out.
Everyone on the side was stunned.
I thought my ears heard it wrong.
What did the leader of Black Wind Village say?
Ding Peng lost?
He also lost?
A group of players from Black Wind Village were confused. They looked at their village leader in disbelief, wondering who he had lost to even though he had never made a move.
Moreover, just now on the Sword Peak, Ding Peng and Xie Xiaofeng just waved their swords in the air. Their swords did not even touch each other, so how could they say who would win and who would lose?
Only a handful of people in the room could understand it.
There are only two people besides Jiang Dali who really understand it.
One of these two people is the boxing god beside Jiang Dali.
One of them is Feng Qingyang, who has just entered the villa.
Although the god of boxing is not a swordsman, he has three thousand paths and leads to the same goal.
He has practiced boxing to the extreme and is a strong person in the 8th realm of heaven and human beings. Naturally, he can also see the skills between Ding Peng and Xie Xiaofeng in their duel with each other.
Although Feng Qingyang is slightly inferior in strength, he is the successor of Dugu Nine Swords after all. With his understanding of swordsmanship and his ability to make moves but forget about them, he could see the result of the battle between Ding Peng and Xie Xiaofeng at a glance.
But both the boxing god and Feng Qingyang, after seeing the result, felt the same as Jiang Dali, sighing at themselves.
However, neither of them belittled themselves, and even the boxing god disapproved of Jiang Dali's sigh and said, "Why do you have to belittle yourself? Although the third young master Xie is indeed very skilled in swordsmanship, he has even almost touched it." He is on the verge of being unified, but in a real fight, he will hardly be your opponent."
Saying this, the boxing god added another sentence in his heart.
"Even I am not your opponent. This Xie Xiaofeng is at the same level as me. Although his swordsmanship is almost perfect, what use is the strongest technique in the face of absolute power? If we really fight, I will guard the key point. , may not lose to him.”
The people around him became even more confused when they heard what the Boxing God said.
No one can understand what the edge of normalization means.
However, they did understand the literal meaning of Fist God.
In other words, Xie Xiaofeng's swordsmanship is very powerful, but once he faces the leader of Black Wind Village, he is no match for him.
So what did the leader of Black Wind Village mean when he said he was defeated just now?
Most of the local celebrities present could not figure it out, and some players even more couldn't figure out the reason.
Jiang Dali said calmly to the boxing god, "Don't discuss poetry if you are not a poet. When you meet a swordsman, you must show your sword."
Since I am here today, I am here to watch the battle as a swordsman. The victory or defeat must be decided by swords.
In terms of swordsmanship, compared with them, I am indeed at a different level, so I lost."
Jiang Dali slowly turned his head and looked at the boxing god.
“Failure is not terrible. What is terrible is not having the courage to face failure and the honesty to put down the glory of the past and choose to be down-to-earth.
If a strong person wants to continue to make progress, courage and honesty are both essential.
Courage to others and honesty to yourself.”
When he once met Ding Peng at Jiangguan, Jiang Dali thought that he could still compete with him in the way of swordsmanship.
Later, after he realized that the divine sword was capable of defeating sentient beings and ruthless beings, he even thought that in the realm of sword skills, he should have surpassed Ding Peng, who was wielded by human swords.
But now that we meet again today, Ding Peng has already entered the stage of using humans as swords, using divinity to control demonic nature, and wants to be even better than him.
He was already at the level of Heavenly Sword, and after faint contact with Xie Xiaofeng who returned to the same level with one sword, he wanted to become stronger again. This was unquestionable, Jiang Dali admitted frankly.
The boxing god frowned and snorted, "So what? In my opinion, you are pedantic. Even if their swordsmanship is superb, so what? I can't do anything to you."
Jiang Dali smiled calmly and said, "You are right, but if someone who is equal to me in all aspects were to use such a sword against me, I would definitely not be able to stop him, and the same goes for you.
So, that's where we need to improve."
When he said this, the boxing god even sneered, obviously not believing that there was such a person.
But Jiang Dali knows very well that there are indeed people like that in Zongwu Jianghu, and there are quite a few of them.
For example, Wu Ming, the martial arts myth of Shenwu Kingdom, the Sword Master of Wushuang City, the First Evil Emperor, the Second Sword Emperor, and the Third Pig Emperor are top powerhouses.
Or maybe the sword master of Yuan Kingdom's Sword Forging City was a mysterious man who once created a sword that could transcend the world...
These people must also be comparable to or even surpass Xie Xiaofeng and Ding Peng in their understanding of swords.
If you were to face these people in the future, you would be able to resist them just by relying on the Golden Bell's indestructible health. You would also need to reach a certain level of martial arts in a certain area before you could pose a powerful threat and kill these people.
After Jiang Dali finished speaking, he stopped communicating with the boxing god and spoke to Wang Yuyan and Murong Qingqing beside him.
"I'll go up and take a look, you guys just wait here!"
After saying that, Jiang Dali let out a long roar that suppressed Wang Yuyan's words of "be careful". The sound was like a dragon's roar, and he jumped up and down like a dragon, cruising in the sky like a dragon, using his strength to move upwards along the cliff.
Jump away.
Many people in the world saw the leader of Heifeng Village displaying such superb Qinggong, and many players and natives with poor Qinggong felt ashamed of themselves.
Who said that the Qinggong of the Black Wind Village Master was not good?
Just this bad Qing Gong is enough to dwarf the large number of Qing Gong masters in the world, which is beyond the reach of anyone.
…
After more than ten breaths.
Jiang Dali easily flew to the top of a sword peak.
Standing across from each other are Ding Peng and Xie Xiaofeng.
Now, there are three people standing on the sword peak.
However, Ding Peng and Xie Xiaofeng were both cultivating their health and recuperating their mental and celestial powers that had been lost in the previous battle.
Seeing Jiang Dali coming up, Ding Peng, who was wearing a black robe on the Jianfeng Peak dozens of feet away, said calmly, "You're late!"
"No, I came just in time."
Jiang Dali smiled casually and looked at Xie Xiaofeng.
It can be seen that this peerless swordsman who was famous in the world thirty years ago is now like a recluse.
He looked like the sunset in the sky behind him, full of fatigue and quiet, as if it was about to set and take a quiet sleep.
This kind of fatigue and quietness is not due to the battle just now, but because of the emptiness in the heart, the heart of a prodigal.
He is Xie Xiaofeng, the god of Excalibur Villa.
He is also the carefree and useless Aggie.
He seemed to have transformed into his former rival, the cold and ruthless swordsman Yan Shisan.
The moment Jiang Dali saw Xie Xiaofeng's eyes, he felt as if he had suddenly seen three stages of a person's life.
When he finally came to his senses, what he saw was a tired old man under the sunset.
But if you look carefully, you will find that Xie Xiaofeng is not actually that old.
There are only a few gray hairs on his hair, just like his long beard. There are no wrinkles or age spots on his face, and his skin is still shiny and delicate.
His facial profile is also really handsome, exactly like the handsome Song Que whom Jiang Dali once saw.
One is the Heavenly Sword!
One is the Heavenly Sword!
They are both such perfect people.
And the old Xie Xiaofeng seems to be even better than the Heavenly Sword Song Que in terms of his mind and understanding and realm of the Heavenly Sword.
"What do you see?"
At this time, Xie Xiaofeng suddenly spoke. His voice was old and tired, but not bleak, as if he had gained something after the battle with Ding Peng.
Jiang Dali's eyes flashed and he looked at Xie Xiaofeng and said, "I saw three swords at first, but now I only see one sword. Those three swords have become one sword. How did you do that?"
Xie Xiaofeng showed smile lines at the corners of his eyes and said, "Experience!"
"Experience?" Jiang Dali thought thoughtfully, thinking of the tyrannical sword he had experienced.
A wild dragon dances on the green hills.
Smell the flowers under the orange tree.
I also thought of Huanwan, whom I once cultivated with my own hands from a piece of blank paper.
The woman who was as infatuated as an elf and dared to love and hate finally became a victim when he entered the path of destroying love and killed his love with a knife.
Then, after the battle with Song Que, the Tao of Heaven, he completely entered a new stage. The Tao is sentimental but ruthless, and the Tao is ruthless but sentimental.
Xie Xiaofeng said slowly, "The way of swordsmanship is like life. What you have experienced will determine where your path will lead. The more real and unforgettable the experience, the more moved and powerful it will be for you."
When these emotions and forces come together to form the final path, it will be your final path. But when you walk on this path, you may be as tired as me, and what you will gain is not more happiness.
, but regret..."
Jiang Dali stared at Xie Xiaofeng, "Since I feel regretful, it means you may have taken the wrong path. Otherwise, what regrets are there?"
Xie Xiaofeng smiled, "A person can't be without faults, just like no matter how powerful a swordsmanship is, there can't be no weaknesses, and no matter how powerful a person is, there can't be no weaknesses. The same is true in life, of course there will be regrets."
Jiang Dali raised his brows and nodded slightly, "Now that you have fought with Ding Peng, do you still have any regrets?"
Xie Xiaofeng smiled lightly and shook his head, "Regret will always exist. It will not disappear with new happiness, it will only be diluted, but it still exists. If it does not exist, then life will be incomplete and the way of swordsmanship will also be incomplete."
Jiang Dali was silent for a while, then nodded again, "Xie Xiaofeng is indeed Xie Xiaofeng."
Ding Peng's voice came from Jianfeng on the side, "Are you so easily impressed by him?"
Jiang Dali laughed, his eyes gradually became pure and dark, entering an extreme state, and said calmly, "I'm here to ask about the sword, and of course I won't just ask with words."
Xie Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "Your sword is full of rebellious intentions and has not yet matured. I cannot give you the answer, because the price required for this answer will be very high."
Jiang Dali's eyes narrowed slightly and he said, "The strong melon is not sweet, but the leader of this village doesn't believe it. Since you know what answer I want, you have to give it to me today."
"I have encountered two calamities before. It seems that Ding Peng is not my third calamity, but you are."
Xie Xiaofeng sighed and looked at the setting sun in the sky. The aura on his body rose little by little, transitioning from the 8th realm of heaven and man to the 9th realm of heaven and man.
Just now, after his battle with Ding Peng, his level of strength, which had been stagnant for many years, had broken through from the 8th realm of heaven to the 9th realm.
However, for a swordsman like him, a small improvement in his realm would not actually have that big an impact on his strength. Instead, it would trigger Feng Shui luck and bring disaster.
Of course he knew what Jiang Dali was asking about when he came to ask Dao.
What I'm asking about is the deadly fifteenth sword that is like a poisonous dragon that could bite back its master at any time.
Only a sword full of rebelliousness and determination can make the opponent find a sword full of rebelliousness and unknowns.
But that sword was taught to him by Yan Shisan at the cost of death...
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