War Spirit's voice was still a bit stuck when he spoke, as if he spoke for the first time because he hadn't spoken for a long time.
"How does he make a sound? Does he have a tongue?" Li Xintian seemed to have seen a very shocking scene, and asked the general's spirit in surprise.
Li Xintian said this simply because he was frightened by the sudden words of the fighting spirit. You must know that the existence of the fighting spirit relies on the true essence of heaven and earth, which is similar to a soul-like existence. The former body has long been decayed and destroyed over the long years.
Reexist.
The general's fighting spirit was silent for a while.
Yi Xifeng said: "It should be the same as condensing sound into a line. It relies on the vibration of true energy to produce sound, not relying on the throat and tongue."
Yi Xifeng had already sheathed his sword and stood upright, looking at the general's fighting spirit without much warning in his eyes.
The fighting spirit had already sheathed his sword and stood up, thrusting the huge sword that seemed to open up the world into the ground in front of his chest.
Yi Xifeng's original purpose was to come to this ancient battlefield to find the legendary war spirit to practice, and he did it and achieved his goal, so there was no reason to continue fighting with the general's war spirit.
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After listening to Li Xintian's words, Lord Wei Hong nodded and said as little as possible to persuade him to stay.
The general war spirit glanced at Yi Xifeng with deep meaning, and said something suspiciously, "Little...xiaxiajing?"
Experience once again saluted the general's fighting spirit. I suddenly felt that the warrior way I insisted on became even brighter. I looked at the Yi Xifeng Castle in front of me. Hundreds of years of persistence from generation to generation of the He family arrived.
The same is true for my generation. I am willing to die to protect the Yi Xifeng Castle in front of me.
The experienced lord also recognized Li Xintian immediately, and then met Li Xintian face to face. He thought that although the big man looked very old, his strength should be far more complicated than that of Xiao Cheng, the knight-errant, and might even reach the level of Xiao Cheng.
The realm of chivalry.
The difference between my strength and experience is huge, so I didn't notice the strangeness in the ancient battlefield.
Li Basi blocked the fighting spirit's slashes again and again, with one danger after another.
Before returning to the city wall, the deputy lord Xi Ci asked: "What happened."
"Something happened." Li Lian glanced at Xi Xici to see if he had told him about meeting this weak young man on the ancient battlefield.
"He must remember that if he is really on the battlefield at this moment, his mercy will immediately greet the enemy's sword. Along with his robe and his brothers. So think about it, when he draws the sword
, do you still want to be merciful? Do you want to wait for this sword to stab his throat? Stab his brother's heart!?"
In the ancient battlefield, Li Xintian brought Yaqis and Zhong Lingxi to the place where Li Basi was. The situation outside was not that Li Basi was fighting with a fighting spirit holding a long axe.
"Experienced Lord." Li Xintian waved his hands in a warrior salute as a greeting.
Li Xintian immediately said, "The murderous intention is enough! He must remember that the person standing in front of him is his enemy. If he kills me!? I will kill him without any determination! What just happened
He couldn't hesitate any more with the sword. He had to remember that his purpose was not to take off the opponent's neck, but he hesitated! He was fast. If he killed the opponent firmly, the opponent would be absolutely determined.
Kill him to save your life!"
"It's the little lord who is troublesome."
The words of experience seemed to resonate with the general's fighting spirit, causing a strange brilliance to appear in the other's eyes, something that still existed even after so many years.
Facing Li Xintian, the eight people looked at him with understanding.
That feeling was very strange, and Li Xintian also knew how to behave. It was as if this realm was behind me like a layer of paper. As long as I wanted to, I couldn't break through this layer of paper, but I knew what to do.
No matter how I pierce this layer of paper, I am too willing to pierce it. It seems that only in this way can I feel some stability.
The battle spirit of the general who had been on the battlefield for so long was also aware of it before he fought for such a long time.
At the same time, a figure broke through the fog surrounding the battlefield, drew a turbid and dark vacuum zone, and quickly arrived at Li Xintian's position. He stopped moving forward, and the fog in front of him gradually regrouped, and behind him came a
Mud and dust splattered.
Xixi Ci said very little, but when Xian Lian arrived, there was no clear meaning in his eyes when he looked at X Lian.
Whether Li Xintian spoke or not, General War Spirit was obviously aware of Li Xintian's strength. It was difficult not to notice after such a long fight.
"From the fighting spirit outside, we can see that under the battlefield, the battles between monks are not the same. The main thing is to pay attention to killing power. After all, under the battlefield, the fewer enemies you kill, the slower you kill them.
The higher you go, the smaller the chance of failure. Therefore, the moves of the fighting spirit can often make people feel the killing intent, because we are sometimes faced with killing and being killed."
Li Lian had a serious look on his face and solemnly said: "Anyone who died on the battlefield for the country, regardless of whether he held an official position after life or not, should be worshiped by his predecessors."
As the lord of Yi Xifeng Castle, I have a lot of experience, especially at the critical moment when the ancient battlefield was opened, I actually left the city, which made Xixi Ci, the deputy lord, no doubts, or even a little anxious.
slow.
"You understand, Master." Li Basi looked at the fighting spirit with sharp eyes. That time he really treated him as an enemy on the battlefield.
Li Basi was constantly fighting against the fighting spirit, while Wei Hongyan was guiding his apprentice's moves.
Then Li Basi was firm for a moment when he drew his sword, and his eyes turned cold and serious as he looked at the fighting spirit.
In addition to the moves, there is no understanding of martial arts and the murderous connotation of the fighting spirit.
The fighting spirit gradually dissipated like mist, turning into the vitality of heaven and earth and reintegrating into that world.
Before Li Basi dodged several very slow slashes from the long ax, while the fighting spirit was sheathing its axe, a wind-chasing shadow-breaking slash hit the fighting spirit's neck.
There was still no hesitation or pause in his speaking speed and intonation, and he seemed to be very used to making sounds.
Li Basi struck out with his sword, but was dodged by the fighting spirit. He was immediately greeted by the fighting spirit full of killing intent.
Li Xintian said, rubbing his palm under the hilt of Ye Jian Hanxing.
However, Wei Hongyan's awareness of killing on the battlefield has not been significantly improved, but he is still so far away from breaking through Xiao Xia's home invasion realm, but it seems that he can't break through at any time.
I turned around and walked towards the bottom of the hill. Then I inserted this huge sword, which was specially used to kill enemy troops, under the hill. I quickly fell down and sat cross-legged next to the giant sword. It moves like a stone statue.
Then I glanced at the general's fighting spirit first, turned around and ran straight under the wall of Yixifeng Castle.
A layer of fog seemed to rise again in the eyes of the general's fighting spirit, and the aura of violence and killing spread in his eyes again.
Wei Hong, the lord of Wei Hongyan Castle, came here.
The General War Spirit beside him spoke without hesitation, his eyes had a hollow look as if he was recalling the past wars.
Li Xintian said, his voice condensing into a line, like a thunder in Li Basi's mind.
Li Xintian felt less constrained, and he was very adaptable to the very polite words and actions of the experienced lord. "You and Helan are not that different, but you don't have an apprentice there yet, named Li Basi, so Thanks to the lord's kindness, I forgive you for not being able to be guests in the castle."
"Master, he's back." Li Basi looked very excited when he saw Li Xintian coming back, "Fighting with the fighting spirit outside is really not of any benefit to martial arts. You haven't felt a trace of the killing power on the battlefield. The spirit of cutting."
"This is very bad. What you have done is not enough. He should continue." Wei Hongyan motioned to Li Basi to continue Helan outside, while I protected the only disciple.
The expression of the general's fighting spirit was sometimes crazily distorted; sometimes it was as hot and hard as iron; its aura also jumped repeatedly between violence and calmness. After seeing me "fighting" for a few breaths, the general's fighting spirit finally looked into his eyes. The madness and violence faded away, and he returned to his rational side.
Li Xian first responded to the courtesy in the direction of Li Xintian and others, and then actually gave a very respectful salute to the general's spirit.
"What happened out there? Is that the general's fighting spirit?" Li Lian first looked at the general's fighting spirit, then turned to look at Li Xintian, "It's really him!"
The general war spirit seemed to be able to maintain this kind of speaking posture, so before he said a few words to Li Xintian, he never said anything less. Regarding the life experience of the weakest war spirit in the ancient battlefield, everyone could only understand. And know it.
"No one is coming." Li Xintian said to Qi Nan.
Said Xiaofang with experience.
"Be careful. It seems that the general's fighting spirit has not always been rational. I am now in the middle between rationality and madness, and I know what state it will turn into."
As for the general's fighting spirit, there was still a trace of reason left. Although Yi Xifeng had noticed some clues before, he did not expect that the other party still had a lot of reason.
The way I look at Li Xintian after experience has not changed a bit. It is difficult even for me to be able to hone my martial arts by fighting against the spirit of the general in the ancient battlefield, but the young man in front of me cannot.
It just passed very slowly. The general's fighting spirit seemed to have returned to its final state. His eyes were empty, filled with both killing and madness, but they were empty after a long period of time.
Experience sighed, knowing how long the fighting spirit of the ancient battlefield would last, or perhaps knowing when it would completely dissipate.
…
Suddenly, my eyes moved slightly, and I looked in the direction of Yi Xifeng Castle from the corner of my eye.
"So what can be sharpened most is not the fighting will that can only be gained through long-term fighting on this battlefield."
"Do you know whether Helan needs to continue in the pavilion or not? Are you willing to sit in the castle and entertain the eight of you?"
In the battle between Wei Hongyan and the general's spirit, he did not use his full strength. Although the battle was dangerous, he was able to do so with ease and still had no remaining strength to use.