"No need, I'll start to comprehend from the outer area first." Lin Xiao waved his hand, the deepest sword intention was too powerful, competing with his own sword intention, and he wanted to transform the origin of his own sword intention.
It's not a good thing to realize it at this deepest level from the beginning.
Nie Fu and others were startled, thinking that Lin Xiao was angry because of Jiang Cheng's incident and felt guilty, so they didn't say anything more.
"Brother Lin, maybe it's because you are too strong that you are vomiting blood. I heard from my father that strong men in the Guiyuan realm cannot enter the Sword King Valley at all. Once they enter, they will trigger unconscious sword attacks.
When strong men from the Yuan realm entered the Sword King Valley to gain insights, every one of them vomited a lot of blood, and even one strong man exploded and died. Our family has records of this."
In the canyon, Nie Lang seemed to comfort Lin Xiao and said.
Lin Xiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Could it be that he was so fragile that he even had to comfort a child? However, his heart also moved: "Is this really possible?"
"Indeed." Nie Fu nodded and said: "Because Daowang Island is very famous in this area, it attracted the hearts of many swordsmen. Just a few decades ago, there was a Guiyuan realm swordsman who wanted to come to Daowang Island.
I realized that as soon as I entered the outer area, I immediately vomited blood and could not move forward. It was only after I exited the Sword King Valley that I felt relieved."
"What's even more terrifying is that three hundred years ago, there was a peak swordsman in the late Guiyuan realm who was about to enter the realm of life and death. In order to feel the sword's intention at close range, he flew directly to the sky above the sword abyss. As a result, his body exploded and died.
No existence."
"So scary." Lin Xiao was shocked, but after thinking about it carefully, it made sense.
Once a warrior breaks through to the Guiyuan realm, he will basically understand the sword intention due to the transformation of Yuan Li. The stronger and more terrifying the sword intention he understands, the more intense and reckless the conflict with the endless sword intention emanating from the sword abyss will be.
It is not impossible to fly into the sky above the abyss of swords and explode to death due to the violent impact of the endless sword intent.
Arriving at the perimeter, Lin Xiao sat cross-legged. Although the sword intent on the periphery was subtle, he could clearly feel it, and the attributes of the endless sword intent would not have too much impact on his own sword intent.
A trace of the endless sword intent enveloped Lin Xiao's body, making him completely immersed in it, feeling the true breath and attributes of this endless sword intent.
Unlike the other swordsmen who came to the Sword King Valley, what Lin Xiao is doing now is to perceive the endless aura contained in this sword intention and transform it into his own will, rather than to perceive the sword intention itself.
Continuously improve yourself.
A trace of endless artistic conception appeared in Lin Xiao's mind, with vastness and vastness, like the waves on the sea, one after another, endless, containing terrible power, as if it would never stop.
"Terrible, really scary." What Lin Xiao now understands is only the origin of the sword intention, and he uses the fierce momentum of the sword intention itself to enhance the power of his sword skills, but this endless sword intention is different. In front of this endless sword intention, only one sword is needed
When he slashes out, the opponent's momentum seems to have no end, making any warrior feel a sense of despair.
"If I can master this endless sword intention, the power will definitely be improved again based on the original
Back on the bow of the Breaking Wave, Lin Xiao had such a feeling when he looked at the surface of the Daolang River. However, the artistic conception on the surface of the Daolang River was extremely slight, making it difficult for Lin Xiao to grasp. Now in the Valley of the Daolang River
, Lin Xiao's artistic conception was completely immersed in the perception of this endless artistic conception.
Poof
I don’t know how long it took, but Lin Xiao’s mind suddenly shook, and he opened his eyes in surprise.
"My sword intention has actually broken through to the fourth level."
In the realization just now, Lin Xiao's Sword Intent, which had already reached the third level, finally broke through to the fourth level. Lin Xiao himself did not expect that kind of relaxed feeling.
"I originally realized that I don't know how long it will take to break through to the fourth level. This Sword King Valley is indeed a holy land for swordsmen." Lin Xiao was secretly surprised.
call
In the open space in front of Lin Xiao, Nie Lang was practicing his sword. When he saw Lin Xiao opening his eyes, he stopped immediately and said happily: "Brother Lin, are you finished with your enlightenment?"
"Well, where's Uncle Fu?" Lin Xiao turned around and looked around. It was already dusk, and half a day had passed before he knew it. There were many warriors around who were still comprehending.
"Uncle Fu is going back first, I'll stay with you here." Nie Lang smiled innocently.
"Thank you very much." Lin Xiao smiled and said, "By the way, what you just practiced was your Nie family's sword technique?"
"Yes, Brother Lin, what do you think?" Nie Lang said excitedly.
"The swordsmanship is good, but it is too boring and lacks agility." Lin Xiao said directly.
"Brother Lin, this is our Nie family's crazy sword technique. It requires calmness and domineering. If it is too flexible, it will lose its original artistic conception." Nie Lang thought for a while and said.
"It's not that your sword skills are not flexible enough, but that your energy and spirit are not flexible enough." Lin Xiao thought for a while and said, "Look at these two swords of mine."
"Shua"
Lin Xiao first slashed with a normal sword, and the light of the sword flashed in the void. Then, Lin Xiao slashed with the second sword, but there was a hint of the wind concept of slashing in the wind.
The same two knives have exactly the same traces, speed, and route, but the first one feels just fast and sharp, while the second one has a touch of ethereal artistic conception and is elusive.
"Do you see clearly?"
After this period of contact, Lin Xiao discovered that Nie Lang is indeed a good seedling. If he continues to practice like this, although he has broken through to the early stage of the Mortal Transformation Realm early, he is afraid that he will always be stuck at the peak of the late Mortal Transformation Stage in the future.
, being able to break through the Guiyuan realm in old age is considered the end. Lin Xiao couldn't bear that such a genius would be buried because he took the wrong path in the sword path.
"Brother Lin is so powerful." Nie Lang said excitedly, then frowned and thought, "Why do the two swords that are obviously the same give me completely different feelings? Is this what Brother Lin said is that the energy and spirit are not agile enough?"
Nie Lang frowned slightly, seemingly lost in thought.
"Think about it carefully when you go back." Lin Xiao patted the other party's shoulder and said with a smile, "Let's go back."
In the west city of Daocheng, in the huge mansion of the Jiang family.
boom
A sharp sword intent suddenly shot into the sky from the most magnificent building in the middle of the Jiang family's mansion, and a terrifying aura spread out, alarming many strong men of the Jiang family.
"Whoosh" "whoosh" "whoosh"...
Feeling this sharp aura, silhouettes of people flew over the entire mansion quickly, including young and old, with excitement and excitement in their eyes.
With a "squeak" sound, the door opened, and an old man with black and white hair walked out, with an excited smile on his face.
"Dad, have you made a breakthrough?" Jiang Cheng looked at the old man and said excitedly.
"Yes, after so many days of hard training, my sword intention finally broke through from the second level to the third level, reaching a small level of success. This time our Jiang family will finally suppress the Nie family." The old man smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked full of energy.
"Congratulations, Patriarch, Congratulations, Patriarch." Many elders and warriors of the Nie family looked happy and shouted loudly.
"Dad, then I will immediately send a letter of challenge to Nie Xiong of the Nie family and invite him to fight." Jiang Cheng said with great excitement.
"There's no rush." The old man waved his hand, "My father has just made a breakthrough, so I need to consolidate this endless sword intent. Let's do this. Don't issue a gauntlet or anything like that. In another month, I will step on my own for my father.
The Nie family will have a battle with that Nie Xiong boy. We, the Jiang and Nie families, will be divided into proportions to determine our identity as the first family of the Jiang family."
The old man was so heroic that his eyes were full of fighting spirit.
Early the next morning, outside Lin Xiao's room in the Nie family's mansion.
"Dong dong dong" a slight knock on the door sounded.
"Brother Lin, are you there?" Nie Lang's excited voice came from outside the door.
"Nie Lang, why so early?" After putting on his clothes, Lin Xiao walked out of the room and looked at the excited Nie Lang outside the door, wondering.
"Brother Lin, is this what you mean by agility?" Nie Lang finished his words in a hurry, then walked into the yard and pulled out the sword from his waist.
"Whoosh!" The sound of strong wind sounded, and Nie Lang once again practiced yesterday's crazy sword skills.
"Huh?" Lin Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up. Nie Lang's sword skills were exactly the same as yesterday's. They were domineering, steady, and sharp. But if you look closely, you can see that there is more agility in the deepest part.
There may be no difference in the artistic conception in the eyes of ordinary warriors, but in Lin Xiao's eyes, he immediately saw the difference. Although Nie Lang's sense of agility was still very vague, there was an extraordinary change in its essence.
"Brother Lin." After practicing a set of Crazy Fighting Sword Techniques, Nie Lang looked at Lin Xiao anxiously: "After listening to what you said yesterday, Brother Lin, I went back and practiced all night, and finally I seemed to feel something. But I don't know if it's true or not.
It really worked.”
"Yes, compared to yesterday, your sword skills are much more agile today." Lin Xiao smiled and nodded, secretly surprised by Nie Lang's talent.
In terms of talent in swordsmanship, Nie Lang is even better than Chen Xingrui.
"Great." Nie Lang was extremely excited: "Brother Lin, I feel that the sword skills you taught me are more powerful than those taught by my father."
Lin Xiao smiled, but did not speak. Nie Xiong, the strongest in the entire Nie family, was only at the peak of the late Mortal Transformation Realm, and his sword skills were taught by the Guiyuan Realm instructor at the genius training camp. After fighting again and again, he gained insights.
grew up in it.
In fact, there is no distinction between superior and inferior sword skills, but there are differences in the strength and weakness of users. The power of the same sword technique in the hands of different people will naturally be different.
"Brother Lin, can you give me some pointers on sword skills?" Nie Lang said embarrassedly, looking nervous.
"No problem at all."
"That's great." Nie Lang's heart suddenly dropped to the ground and he jumped up excitedly.
"Let's go to the Sword King Valley."
Lin Xiao smiled slightly and walked out of the yard.
In the next few days, Lin Xiao went to the Sword King Valley every day to comprehend the endless sword intent, while at the same time guiding Nie Lang.