Chapter 2608 A thought of life and death, a thought of a knife
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"There is a way to learn the way, and there is a specialization in the arts. The variables contained in Nangong Nuxia's sword are beyond the scope of what we can describe in detail. After all, Elder He and I are both warriors of the air sect.
I don’t know much about skills.” Sun Fangjin took He Qinghai’s words and told everyone truthfully that there was nothing they could do to see through Nangong Ling’s sword moves.
Sun Fangjin's words frightened all the young warriors in the southern border, because his sword moves were equivalent to being unable to break through Nangong Ling.
The invisible sword moves are naturally impossible to decipher...
Even the two martial masters couldn't find a way to break it, and Fu Xianquan certainly couldn't break it.
"Um...Senior Sun, can you explain it a little bit? Even if you can't explain everything clearly, it's okay to just explain a little bit so that everyone can understand."
When the organizer explained that the onlookers all had disappointed expressions, they couldn't help but advise Sun Fangjin to say a few more words. He didn't need to analyze the mystery of Nangong Ling's sword in detail, he just wanted to talk about it briefly to make everyone feel relieved.
"One flower and one world, one leaf and one bodhi. In the Nangong girl's sword realm, one inch of time and one inch of heart. Where the sword shines, time flies by. Where the blade points, the stars move and the sun and the moon shine together. You can touch the dusty road from above, and you can reach it from below.
The Path of Destiny is born. Asuras are in the process of establishing Bodhi. One thought is life and death, and the other is the sword. Destiny is near the door of living death, and all things are empty."
"Senior He is referring to...?" Because He Qinghai's words were so profound that the organizer's commentator looked like he didn't understand.
"Miss Nangong's sword cut off your connection with the world and made you feel the essence of everything after death. That's roughly what it means..." Sun Fangjin tried his best to explain. After all, you don't have any martial arts issues.
Once you reach that level, it is difficult to understand the artistic conception at that level.
Sun Fangjin and He Qinghai could only understand it, but could not explain it clearly.
How powerful Nangong Ling's sword was can no longer be described in terms of power. It was a sword that contained the fate of the world.
To be clear, Nangong Ling's knife might not exist at all!
There was not a single scratch on Fuxianquan's body, and the clothes he was wearing were intact. However, Fuxianquan fell unconscious and fell to the ground...
Nangong Ling drew his sword, but did not draw it because the sword cut the heart but not the person.
Everyone thought that Nangong Ling had 'killed' Fuxianquan with one blow. In fact, it was because they were cut off from all things that their perception became chaotic.
The spectators' connection with all things was cut off by Nangong Ling, so how could they clearly see how Nangong Ling used his sword to kill Fuxianquan?
There is only one answer. What they saw was...'Heart Knife'.
To put it in a more understandable way, Nangong Ling's knife transcended the physical level and struck Fuxianquan's essence, energy, and spirit, scaring him unconscious.
As for Nangong Ling's sword, does it exist?
It's hard to say... it may exist, or it may not exist. As He Qinghai said, when Shura Chengmen establishes Bodhi, he thinks about life and death and thinks about the sword. He is close to the door of living death, and all things are empty.
However, just when everyone was reminiscing about Nangong Ling's shocking sword, He Qinghai suddenly stood up and shouted at a group of young warriors from the southern border: "What are you still doing? Get them back quickly!"
"Oh oh oh, go, go, go..."
At this moment, everyone discovered that Fuxianquan was still lying on Xianyan Terrace with his life or death uncertain.
How should I put it? Even if everyone knows in their hearts that Fu Xianquan will most likely not be in danger of life, it is not appropriate to let him lie alone on the Xinyan Platform.
Whether he is embarrassed or not is another matter. If he lies on the ground for too long and catches a cold, it turns out that his companions did not take good care of him. So...it is important to carry this man back first. He Qinghai looked at Zhou Shaobo and others
They rushed into Xianyantai and dragged Fuxianquan back with all their hands. I actually felt a little bit lucky in my heart.
Lucky? Why is this old guy gloating about his misfortune? He Qinghai is lucky because, fortunately, the opponent Ping Yi met was Wei Suyao and not Nangong Ling. Otherwise...
Ping Yi faced Nangong Ling's sword realm and was so frightened that he fainted in the ring. In all likelihood, he will have a psychological shadow in the future. This will definitely affect his future practice...
Who is that? Fan Yifeng! Yes, that's him! Ever since Huafuduo fixed him up, this guy gave up his sword and became a swordsman. It's really a big trouble for a warrior to be unable to recover after a setback.
But having said that, Fu Xianquan was unlucky enough. It is said that he practiced soft strength skills and had outstanding resistance to blows. As a result, Nangong Ling cut him into pieces regardless of defense.
Nangong Ling, who returned to Zhou Xingyun, even sighed feebly: "I really can't muster the energy to face such an opponent."
"So you're coming back soon?" Zhou Xingyun showed a wry smile. The eldest sister really didn't show mercy to her. Wei Suyao and Ping Yi had fun for a while, but you killed your opponent with a single blow.
Now the fight between the two has become an invalid competition. I really don't know whether to cry or laugh.
"I don't want to waste time on them. However, if they dare to continue to provoke you in the future, I don't mind teaching them a lesson again. But I don't guarantee that they will be intact like today." Nangong Ling leaned his saber next to the seat,
Then she picked up the book that had "occupied a seat" for her, opened the page with the bookmark, and continued reading.
When Zhou Xingyun saw this scene, he suddenly had an enlightened idea. Sister Nangong killed Fuxianquan with a knife and immediately returned to him. Could it be... The book saw the most exciting part. Sister Nangong wanted to know what happened, but the result was
Kill the opponent with one strike.
After all, Sister Nangong said that she didn’t want to waste time on them. This may mean that she didn’t want to waste her time reading...
Of course, Nangong Ling may also have the intention of complaining for Zhou Xingyun. Zhou Xingyun was angered by the Wulin League, which was obvious to everyone. Even Wei Suyao felt angry in his heart, not to mention the others.
"What an unexpected situation. Today's second arena match turned out to be an invalid match. This is a very rare situation!"
"Yes. If this happens, Miss Nangong will miss the opportunity to advance to the twenty-eighth floor of the Immortal Tower."
"You are wrong. Nangong Nuxia is very powerful in martial arts. She can instantly kill the masters on the 28th floor of the Climbing Immortal Tower and advance to the 40th floor. It's only a matter of time."
"That's right, let's just wait and see, wait for Miss Nangong's next ring battle."
"Promoted to the twenty-eighth floor of the Immortal Tower? Didn't you advance to the second floor?" Zhou Xingyun couldn't help but curiously asked after hearing the words of the two commentators.
Logically speaking, even if Nangong Ling defeated Fu Xianquan and qualified for promotion, wouldn't he be promoted from the first floor to the second floor? Why did he suddenly reach the twenty-eighth floor?
"Don't you know, Mr. Zhou? The warriors who can maintain a winning streak and enter the Climbing Immortal Tower will ascend to that level after winning the level."
The organizer's commentator told Zhou Xingyun that warriors who have a winning streak of more than 30 and enter the Dengxian Pavilion belong to the 'leveling stage'.
Wei Suyao was a warrior on the second floor of the Immortal Tower, but he met Ping Yi on the 37th floor of the Immortal Tower. This was obviously a special situation.
This is a special situation that only occurs when warriors maintain a winning streak and enter the Immortal Tower.
In this case, the warriors who maintain their winning streak will encounter strong men from the upper floors of the Immortal Tower when they sign up to compete in the arena.
The disadvantage is that the upper-level warriors have very strong martial arts skills. If their own strength is not enough, their winning streak will be interrupted.
The good thing is that if you are very strong and can defeat the strong people on the upper floors of the Immortal Tower, then you can be promoted to the same level as him. You will not return to the regular mode until your winning streak is interrupted.
"Now that Suyao has defeated Pingyi, isn't it like reaching the sky in one step? Go directly to the thirty-seventh floor!" Zhou Xingyun was quite surprised. He didn't expect that there were such rules in the Wanglou Martial Arts Arena. The greater the risk, the higher the reward.
If they were undefeated, wouldn't they be able to go to the roof of the building and kick Master Liu Fan's ass?
"Don't kill me! I don't want to die yet!"
A sudden exclamation caught Zhou Xingyun's attention. It turned out that Fuxianquan from the next camp had woken up.
Fu Xianquan was not injured. His friend gently slapped him on the face a few times, and the guy woke up.
However, his first words after waking up made people laugh or cry.
The dying patient sat up in shock, Fu Xianquan shouted in a daze not to kill me, and Ganqing was frightened to the point of unconsciousness by Nangong Ling's sword that shocked the world.
Just as He Qinghai and Sun Fangjin thought, Nangong Ling's knife struck Fuxianquan but not him.
The key reason that He Qinghai and Sun Fangjin couldn't explain clearly was because their martial arts knowledge was not as rich as that of Zhou Xingyun and others.
If you let Zhou Xingyun analyze it, the problem will be very clear.
The sword that Nangong Ling struck at Fu Xianquan hit the future Fu Xianquan.
How do you understand this sentence? Nangong Ling's sword light was so fast that it surpassed time. Time is not only the past, but also includes the future.
Therefore, Nangong Ling slashed the future Fu Xianquan with one knife, cutting him in two and finishing him off.
Fu Xianquan foresaw his own tragic death in the light of Nangong Ling's sword.
To put it more mysteriously, Nangong Ling's sword killed the future Fuxianquan, but because the current Fuxianquan was still alive, the future Fuxianquan was resurrected.
The key to this phenomenon is the time and space retrieval of virtual time slots, which is similar to Zhou Xingyun's time slot clone.
Nangong Ling's knife opened up a virtual time slot that did not exist in reality, and in this virtual time slot, Nangong Ling's electric knife killed Fuxianquan in the virtual time slot.
Then, what happened in the virtual time slot was brought into the memory of Fu Xianquan in reality, as if he had experienced it personally, so much so that he really felt that he had died under Nangong Ling's sword.
Thinking about life and death and thinking about the sword are not just words.
With just one thought, Nangong Ling could turn the sword that existed in the virtual time slot into a real sword.
It's just like Zhou Xingyun's superpower time slot clone, turning virtual time slots into reality.
The difference between the two is that Zhou Xingyun summoned himself in the virtual time slot to reality, while Nangong Ling transferred the sword light in reality to the virtual time slot.
The concept of virtual time slot is similar to that of parallel time and space. When you choose to go left, there will be a virtual time slot of you who chooses to go right.
Nangong Ling used his sword realm to create a virtual time slot, allowing Fu Xianquan to bring himself into the future time slot and die once.
Fuxianquan woke up with a pale face and was frightened. He glanced at Nangong Ling from the corner of his eye, and it was as if he had bumped into Lord Yama. He yelled, "Don't come here," and rolled and crawled towards him.
Run far away.
Zhou Shaobo, Ma Chacheng and others couldn't stop him even if they tried. They saw Fuxianquan running with all his strength and running away to the foot of Tianshu Peak without looking back.
Fu Xianquan's reaction was exaggerated and he disappeared in a flash.
Nangong Ling sat next to Zhou Xingyun and read a book, not even bothering to glance at Fuxianquan.