Ye Fei nodded, took out his Soul-Eating Sword, and pointed at his heart: "The sword is in my hand, and the sword is in my heart! Every move I make is my sword! The sword exists in one heart!
"
His sonorous words and plain voice actually revealed the sound of a clanging sword that sounded like an iron-blooded killing.
The elder Jian Chi looked at Ye Fei in surprise. For the first time, he showed a look of relief and satisfaction on his indifferent face. "It's rare that you can understand this. Now, thrust out your sword!"
"Yes, Mr. Jian, be careful!"
Ye Fei understood that Elder Jian Chi was trying to test himself, so he quickly sealed off his soul without using any of his true energy.
He began to draw his sword.
With a thought, the sword was like a waterfall, piercing Elder Jian Chi's vital parts. Elder Jian Chi's cloudy eyes suddenly became sharp.
He pulled out the stone sword from behind and started to draw the sword. This stone sword was ordinary, but like a thunder in the rain, it quickly and accurately pierced the sword curtain in the sky.
Ye Fein was startled. The trajectory of the Soul-Eating Sword suddenly underwent extremely strange changes, becoming extremely slow and like a perfect circle, surrounding the surrounding space.
"What a sword!"
The elder Jian Chi gave a rare sigh of praise. His sword was faster, and it was still going straight forward. When he extended his hand to strike, he would also strike with his hand when he retracted his hand.
The simple stone sword actually had a strange light at this moment. It was not the light of martial arts, but the light of pure swordsmanship.
The elder Jian Chi's sword was too fast, clanking like a gust of wind, which suddenly turned into a downpour, then thunder and lightning, and the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked.
Even though he didn't use any real energy, it was just a simple move, but Ye Fei's expression changed drastically, and he actually had the illusion that a mountain was rising in front of him, which was insurmountable and unstoppable.
when!
The Soul-Eating Sword and the Stone Sword collided together, and suddenly a huge force flattened the circle drawn by Ye Fei.
Without the perfect circle, inevitable loopholes suddenly appeared in Tai Chi Kendo's defense. A cold sweat suddenly appeared on Ye Fei's forehead. He did not make up for the shortcomings, but suddenly let the Soul-Eating Sword swim like a smart swim.
The fish avoided the front of the stone sword and stabbed the elder Jian Chi's arm.
Chi!
The elder Jian Chi said nothing, as if he was immersed in the art of swordsmanship. The stone sword still stabbed forward, moving forward indomitably, but suddenly it was like a mountain collapsing or a building tilting.
The huge sword power was so vast that it seemed to solidify the space. Ye Fei suddenly felt that the Soul-Eating Sword swimming in his hand had become sluggish.
Before he can think of a way to crack it.
A stone sword had already stabbed in front of him.
"I lost." Ye Fei put down the Soul-Eating Sword with some depression. He was still a half-emperor and a sword-crazy elder, but he was only at the fourth level of the Martial Lord.
With realm, he could crush him, but with swordsmanship, he was completely defeated.
"Do you know why you lost?" Elder Jianchi asked.
"I don't know." Ye Fei said calmly. If he loses, he loses. He has nothing to deny. He really doesn't understand why he suddenly lost.
Could it be that he still doesn't understand swords?
"Please teach me, Mr. Jian!" Ye Fei cupped his hands and humbly asked for advice. This scene made many titled Martial Lords who watched the battle through their spiritual thoughts look shocked.
Now that Ye Feigui is half-emperor, he is truly the number one person in the Northern Territory. Now, he is seeking advice from a Martial Lord?
After carefully looking at Ye Fei for a few times, the sword-crazy elder finally showed a sincere smile and praised: "Sincerity in the heart means sincerity in the sword! You have already mastered the art of swordsmanship. However, the art of swordsmanship must not only be hearty, intentional, and powerful, but also powerful."
Soul! When will your sword have a soul, you will be able to embark on the true way of swordsmanship."
"Sword Soul?"
Ye Fei was shocked in his heart, and suddenly thought of the immortal sword soul in his body, and then looked at Elder Jian Chi in shock, "Could it be that, Mr. Jian, you have already mastered the sword soul?"
"It's so easy. I just discovered the existence of the sword soul, but I'm still far away from mastering it. Maybe I won't be able to master it in my life, but I still want to go out and see all the swords in the world!
"Elder Jianchi's expression showed determination.
This reminded Ye Fei of the seventy-year persistence of Elder Jianchi sitting under the sword monument in Taixuan Holy Land. At this time, he saw the sword pouch that Elder Jian was carrying, and he suddenly understood something.
"Jian Lao, are you leaving the Northern Territory? What will happen to Taixuan Holy Land if you leave?"
"I have handed over the Taixuan Holy Land to Lin Sen. With the assistance of Yang Xiao, and the care of you and Wu Shou, the Taixuan Holy Land will only develop better and better. It is time for me to pursue the endless swordsmanship.
Already." A flash of light flashed in Elder Jian Chi's eyes.
That is the light of persistence.
Ye Fei knew that he could not dissuade him, and he could not dissuade him. After all, everyone has different pursuits. Just like Hu Yanchao gave up martial arts and devoted himself to cultivating the children of Ye Shenzong, Elder Jianchi's pursuit is to use his limited life to
Pursue infinite swordsmanship.
"Elder Jian, I have a lot of treasures. You can pick some and take them away." Ye Fei thought about the dangers outside, and he wanted to improve Elder Jianchi's strength as much as possible.
The sword-mad elder smiled calmly: "Idiot! I have been addicted to swords all my life. I have become obsessed with it and become a demon. In my life, I have broken through to the semi-saint level, which is already my limit. Don't learn from me and pursue the infinite with a limited life.
It is better to pursue the infinite swordsmanship with infinite life. It is not enough to be single-minded, you must also unite knowledge and action. When one day, you reach this height, it will be the moment for you to understand the soul of the sword!"
“Does knowledge and action unite?”
Ye Fei suddenly figured out why he knew swords but still couldn't compare to Elder Jian Chi's sword. It wasn't that he was weak with the sword, but that Elder Jian Chi's understanding of swords had reached a very terrifying depth. With such a depth, he was probably the God of War.
Nothing more than that.
But Elder Jian Chi also has a fatal weakness, that is, he is too obsessed with learning the sword. The deeper his understanding of the sword is, the more serious the negative impact it will have on his practice.
After all, the world of martial arts is still dominated by cultivation. Only when the realm is improved can the lifespan of a warrior be increased, so that there will be more time and energy to learn more advanced sword techniques.
The elder swordsmaniac did the opposite. He used his limited life to understand the infinite swordsmanship, but neglected to practice. This was a mistake, and he went astray.
"I guess Jian Lao also realized this, so he resolutely left, hoping to regain the unity of knowledge and action and break the shackles in his heart. At this time, I help Jian Lao improve his strength, not to help him, but to harm him.
Only by relying on your own efforts and training step by step can you break the shackles in your heart, set things right, and regain your own martial arts!"
The unity of knowledge and action is practice!
"Lao Jian, have a good trip!"
Watching Elder Jian Chi go away, Ye Fei said silently in his heart. Then, he stood silently. Until his spiritual thoughts, he could no longer feel the whereabouts of Elder Jian Chi. He sighed and returned again.