Chapter 131: Entering the Red Eagle Imperial Capital
"Sword, you should not regard the sword as a fighting tool. You should regard it as a partner who fights with you. Never leave. The sword is with you. At least when the sword is mastered, you must not abandon the sword. But after the sword is mastered, you can seal the sword.
Don’t forcefully give up that trace of your sword heart. If you don’t have a sword in your hand, you can become a swordsman with a sword in your heart, but your sword energy can hurt someone thousands of miles away.”
"What is the mastery of swordsmanship? Senior, have you already reached this point?" Taylor asked. No one has ever seen Yeyue use a sword since Yeyue's debut.
Yeyue smiled and said: "Actually, the mastery of swordsmanship is just a vague statement. There is never a peak in the way of cultivation. If one day you can split the sky with your sword, then you can seal the sword and pursue a higher goal.
Swordsmanship exists, but remember, one day you will return to the place where the sword was sealed
, take out the sword. It is true that there is no need to use a sword to achieve great achievements in kendo, and it is not wrong. However, it is also true to practice to a higher level with a sword in your hand and a sword in your heart. There are thousands of ways and all are connected.
, As for my swordsmanship, haha, I don’t know to what extent it is?”
Taylor was shocked after hearing Ye Yue's words. He split the sky with his sword. Wouldn't that be breaking the void? As for what Ye Yue said, he didn't know how far his swordsmanship was. He was probably just perfunctory. Of course, the trump card of a strong man would not be
Exposed easily, it’s just Yeyue
The senior has such terrifying strength without using a sword. If he uses a sword, then Taylor can't imagine how strong Yeyue will be with a sword, because he saw Yeyue talking about his swordsmanship.
There is a kind of confidence on his face that is arrogant to the world.
Taylor murmured to himself: "There is no sword in my hand, but there is a sword in my heart. I have a sword in my hand, but I also have a sword in my heart. Should I, Taylor, follow the path without a sword or the path with a sword?" Taylor was deeply moved.
I fell into it, my thoughts were confused, and the fighting energy in my body was running around uncontrollably, showing signs of going crazy.
Seeing this, Yeyue shouted coldly, "The way of the sword is the way of the sword. Why care about the way with a sword or the way without a sword? The world is naturally the right way."
Yeyue gave a cold drink, filled with the natural energy of heaven and earth. It was loud and full of righteousness. One sentence instantly lit up the silent flame in Taylor's heart, and also awakened Taylor. Yes, a sword is a sword, regardless of its status as a sword.
The Tao is still the Tao without swords, just let nature take its course. In an instant, Taylor's state of mind and perception have greatly improved, and his cultivation has stabilized at the early eighth level.
Taylor knelt down and gave a thank you salute, saying: "Thank you for your guidance, senior."
Yeyue remained motionless and accepted the gift safely. She pointed out that Taylor had truly stepped into the threshold of the eighth level. In the cycle of cause and effect, it was necessary to receive a gift. If she didn't accept it, Taylor would have been too concerned about this kindness and owed the cause and effect.
I'm afraid it will be harmful to cultivation.
Taylor said: "Senior, there is something I don't understand. Could you please help me clarify my doubts?"
Yeyue said calmly: "What's the matter?"
Taylor said: "Why are seniors willing to give me guidance? Seniors are not afraid that I will pose a threat to Buer in the next fighting competition. My master's specialty is not swordsmanship. If seniors did not give me guidance, then I may not have the strength to learn from Buer."
My brother poses a threat."
Yeyue smiled faintly, her smile indescribably free and cheerful, "Do you think your current strength can pose a threat to Bull?"
"Ah, this?" Taylor was stunned. Why was Yeyue's smile so confident? She had practiced desperately. In the past three months, she had wandered between life and death countless times. With enough luck, she had entered the eighth level.
Yeyue pointed out that his own fighting level is not much worse than Boer's, and now his swordsmanship has improved to a higher level. Is there still no hope of defeating Boer?
Yeyue said: "Why, I don't believe it. Do you think you are the only one who is practicing hard? Buer's practice is no less hard than you. Do you know that not long after he joined my disciples, in addition to sitting cross-legged and practicing, he spends almost every day
Fighting monsters with a higher level of strength than myself, and experiencing thousands of life and death trainings, his foundation and combat skills are far stronger than those of you who are mostly under the care of the master, because in addition to teaching Boer swordsmanship and combat skills, I also
The rest has to be explored by himself. The entire Yunmeng Continent is harder than cultivation, and there are probably not many who can catch up with Bull." Indeed, which strong man on the continent is willing to let his proud disciple challenge his strength so many times?
Aren't the monsters of a higher level than yourself deliberately trying to push the disciples into the fire pit? Yeyue said again: "If I guessed correctly, Bull entered the eighth level more than a month earlier than you, and he may have to do it."
It’s hitting the mid-eighth level.”
"How is it possible!" These four words popped up in Taylor's mind. Even if Bull really entered the eighth level a month earlier than him, but he broke through another level in one month, is there such a monster? Eighth level, eight level
The great martial artist of this level is already a top-notch expert on the Yunmeng Continent, one level per month. Oh my God, Tai Luo glanced at Ye Yue, his eyes were a little weird, the disciples of his seniors seemed to be just as perverted as his seniors.
Taylor didn't taste Yeyue's words carefully, otherwise he would have discovered that after Yeyue said so much, he still didn't say why he wanted to teach him. Even if he taught Taylor, he would not pose a threat to Bull, but his opponent would be smaller.
, Boolean has a better chance of winning, right?
Yeyue's guess was correct. In the back hill of the Royal Academy of Magical Martial Arts, Bull was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with wisps of green smoke coming out of his head. The real energy in his body was running rapidly, impacting his meridians. Bull's strength had reached the peak of the early eighth level.
Decided to break through the mid-eighth level as soon as possible.
Ye Yue said in her heart, "Taylor, Taylor, you and I are destined to have a master-disciple relationship for these fifteen days. We are destined to meet each other. I can only teach you so much in the way of swordsmanship."
The clear weather made people feel happy. Yeyue and his party finally walked out of the Red Eagle Forest. After walking a few miles, they saw the majestic city wall of the Red Eagle Empire, which was only slightly lower than the Holy Empire. On it was engraved the words "Always Spreading Its Wings and Flying High".
The eagle is none other than the Red Eagle Emperor
The symbol of the country, a huge city gate was open in the center of the city wall. Eight soldiers stood guard strictly, watching the passers-by with a little light in their eyes. The experienced military aura made Yeyue nodded. Not bad. These eight veterans were here.
The combat power on the battlefield is enough to withstand
There were fifteen new recruits, but they were incomparable to his own Black Tiger Army. Thinking of the brothers in the Black Tiger Army, Yeyue felt a little sad. When he returned to his original plane, he would definitely take the thirteen most elite soldiers.
The reincarnations of the Black Tiger Guards are reunited
, that is not only the most elite Black Tiger Guard, but also his brother. At that time, the strength of the thirteen Black Tiger Guards alone was only in the early stage of the martial arts, but the combined formation was extremely powerful, encompassing all the ways of heaven and earth.
Ordinary god-level warriors are invincible in battle.
Hey! Yeyue noticed that another general walked out of the city. He had a fierce aura and a faint tyrannical aura. What made Yeyue pay more attention was that this general exuded these traces of righteousness.
Sola's eyes lit up, then dimmed, not knowing what he was thinking.
Taylor walked forward and said: "General Kentade, how are you doing recently?"
When Kentide saw Taylor, a smile appeared on his face, "It's Taylor, why did you come back from the Red Eagle Forest so quickly this time? Come to the city quickly, Mr. Buffett is waiting for you in the palace."
Taylor said to Yeyue: "Senior, let's go in."
Senior, Kentaide's eyes flashed as he looked at Yeyue. She looked like she was only in her twenties. She was dressed in white, so Taylor actually called her senior. He was also accompanied by two peerless beauties, a middle-aged Chinese character, who had an aura of
A strong military aura, a child, why don't these people have any energy waves on their bodies?
Dong Dong, his cultivation level has reached the peak of the eighth level. It is impossible for ordinary ninth level strong men to hide it from him. And is there a ninth level strong man in his twenties? It's too exaggerated. How can there be such a monster in the world? Could it be?
Kentaide didn't know which level of god he was, but there were two beautiful twenty-year-old women in front of him who were really Dharma gods.
There was a gleam of light in Yeyue's eyes that penetrated into Kentade's heart, which shocked Kentade's heart. A chill radiated from head to toe, and cold sweat dripped from his back. A strong man of the same level as Mr. Buffett, yes, he is definitely a god.
Although a strong man of the eighth level only has the peak strength of the eighth level, he has also experienced the cleansing of countless bloody wars. The strong man of the ninth level can only make him have a few thoughts of retreat at most.
Watching Yeyue and the other five people walking away with awe, Kentade breathed a sigh of relief. Yeyue's eyes just now were so terrifying, so tyrannical and coercive, even worse than Mr. Buffett's.