[69 Book Bar-www.] The old man thought for a long time and couldn't think of a good way to say it, so he had to cough twice and change the topic.
"Oh? There is also a matching heart trick?" Ye Feng was a little surprised.
This Soul-Breaking Sword is already so powerful without the Heart Technique, so how can it still be used with the Heart Technique?
"Yes! Watch carefully, this is the real soul-breaking sword!"
The old man made a leap and jumped to the other side of Ye Feng. His body instantly became ethereal and transformed into a strange shape.
"At the level of heaven and earth, Tao coexists, gather a little, and defeat ten thousand souls ````````"
Ye Feng's pupils shrank for a while, and he turned his hand and danced his sword: "Heaven and earth level, Tao coexist, gather a little, break ten thousand souls ````````"
"Broken—soul—a—sword—"
The two of them shouted at the same time.
"Boom ````````"
The world trembled for a while, as if even the air was frozen, and the surrounding scenery suddenly stood still.
The swords in the hands of the two men burst into a purple light at the same time, and they collided with each other. The moment the sword tips collided, there was a sudden violent explosion all around, the bamboo forest collapsed, and dust and sand flew everywhere.
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The scenery around the two people disappeared strangely. There was not a single living thing, not a single creature. It was all empty loess.
After a while, the bamboo swords in the hands of the two men began to break, turned into dust, and disappeared into the air.
"Bang--"
A powerful aftermath spread out from the swords of the two men, forming a ring shape and spreading infinitely to the surroundings. Wherever it passed, everything turned into dust ````````
At the same time, the two of them were also knocked away by the powerful impact. They each retreated dozens of steps before they stabilized.
After forcibly stopping, Ye Feng's body trembled, and the energy in his body instantly began to surge, as if his body was about to explode.
Ye Feng gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his body, replaying the terrifying sword in his mind.
That sword strike just now was really `````` so strong````````
The old man stood in the distance, panting heavily, his body trembling slightly, his eyes looking at Ye Feng in surprise, with a shocked look on his face.
"Master? Are you okay?" Ye Feng rushed to the old man's side after taking a breath, and asked with concern.
"Strong! Too strong````""
Brat, it seems I have to re-evaluate you again! The old man patted Ye Feng excitedly, his eyes slightly red.
"Cough cough cough——"
Ye Feng almost died after being photographed by the old man. He couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said: "Master! If you don't take pictures anymore, I'm afraid that my heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys will all be photographed by you."
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Hey hey ``````
The old man grinned and couldn't help but said: "Your future achievements will definitely be limitless! But you must remember to do more good and less evil! If you dare to do something harmful to nature based on your supreme talent, I will not forgive you!
"
At the end of the sentence, the old man's tone suddenly became serious, with a serious look on his face.
He doesn't want his extremely talented apprentice to embark on a path that harms all sentient beings. It will be a disaster for the world.````````
"Yes!" Ye Feng nodded extremely solemnly.
The old man showed a faint smile of satisfaction and said: "You have also seen the power of the soul-breaking sword just now, remember! It is best not to use it unless absolutely necessary. It is also very harmful to the human body.
It will affect your future practice. With this sword, it is easy to slay gods and demons, and leapfrog killing is no longer a myth! Everyone under the Lord God will be hurt to varying degrees, the light ones will be seriously injured, and the severe ones will be left with their souls scattered on the spot!"
What! So powerful? Ye Feng's whole body was shocked, and he couldn't help but ask: "Then we just used it, how come it's okay? And there doesn't seem to be any damage to the body?"
Have you forgotten where this is? The old man smiled faintly and said: "We are just a touch of spiritual consciousness now, not ourselves. Moreover, this is a special space created by me. Naturally, there will be no great damage, but
It will be different when you go out```````”
"Oh! So that's it!" Ye Feng looked like he suddenly realized.
"Okay, okay, the first stage of your practice has been completed!" The old man waved his sleeves, and the surrounding scenery changed back to its original appearance.
"Ah? What? Is this the first stage?" Ye Feng was dumbfounded.
I have been practicing hard for a hundred years, but I have only completed the first stage. How many stages are there? How long do I have to wait before I can go out?
"Yes! What do you think?" The old man rolled his eyes and sat comfortably on the grass.
"Master, you don't play like this, do you?"
Ye Feng sat next to the old man with a grimace on his face and shouted.
"I'm doing this all for your own good, why don't you kid know that?" The old man rolled his eyes angrily, and continued: "You're only as good as you were a hundred years ago. How can you really stand up to those real masters?"
It’s not enough. I really don’t know how you usually practice swordsmanship. You can actually master swordsmanship to such a level and use your zhenqi at will. Do you really think that you can’t use up your zhenqi?”
After listening to the old man's words, Ye Feng was silent.
It is true that I have not encountered any good opponents in these years. Although I have been practicing in the World of Warcraft Forest for many years when I was a child, I have basically had close calls. With Xiaobing and the Frozen Mochen Sword, I have relaxed my mind.
I just learned this swordsmanship casually and didn't practice it at all. This led to the fact that I was obviously at the peak of the sword master, but I was tortured by an intermediate sword master like Godzilla. Now
I can say without exaggeration that one hand is enough to defeat Godzilla!
You can imagine how much progress you have made over the past 100 years.`````````
According to the master's words, this swordsmanship is all spread in China. How can the breadth and depth of Chinese martial arts be compared to the fighting spirit magic of this world? My own half-level swordsmanship skills have really discredited my own nation!
Thinking of these, Ye Feng's heart calmed down a little ```````
It seems like I really need to practice hard```````
"Boy, why are you practicing?" The old man asked calmly, not knowing that his words would arouse so many thoughts from Ye Feng.
