"This old guy actually unleashed his sword intent!" Oniface was taken aback, it was so unbelievable.

Hearing this, Xiao Yu'er looked at the cheap old man with Ghost Face, and asked:

"What is sword intent?"

Ghost Face tilted his head to look at him and said, "It's the understanding of the sword." ”

"Isn't a sword just a weapon?"

Ghost Face was speechless and said, "I don't know how you broke through to the Grandmaster." ”

"Is this any different from the Grandmaster?"

"Of course, there is also a distinction between high and low masters, and this difference between high and low is not the strength of internal strength, but the understanding of the sword. If you don't master the sword intent with a sword, you may not be able to beat it with a wooden sword, but you understand the sword intent. After understanding the sword intent, it is not stuck in things, and grass, trees, bamboos and stones can be used as swords. ”

Meaning is the unity of form, spirit, and reason, and the harmony of the virtual and the real, which is not only born from accidents, but also contained in the image. It's a very high level. Sword intent is the swordsman's comprehension of the sword to reach an unprecedented realm, and this realm is called sword intent. The sword intent is an extension of the origin, and this origin only belongs to the sword, with the nobility of the sword, the arrogance of the sword, the sharpness of the sword, and the heart of the sword. This is the origin of the sword. For the swordsman, when he really understands what the sword is, and can give full play to the original characteristics of the sword, there are no tricks to win, a qiē is out of his heart, fused with the sword, and exerts his understanding of the sword, the sword will be alive. It is sword intent.

Xiao Yu'er fell into deep thought, thought for a while, and felt that this was much beyond imagination, after all, his martial arts were quickly developed by the system, and his internal skills were even more so. Although he opened up the second pulse of Ren Du. However, this is not his own real understanding of martial arts after all. Looks like he doesn't have talent.

"With all that said, can you beat him?"

Before Ghost Face could answer, he heard the Wheel King laugh and stab his long sword into a rain of swords.

"Hahaha, it's too late to know!"

The two of them were startled and danced the weapons in their hands into a curtain of light, clanging ping! With a crisp sound, blood flew sideways, Lei Bin retreated frantically, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and two steel thorns also broke off.

The Wheel King didn't speak in a fake voice. Kill again with a sinister smile. The faces of the two were gloomy, Lei Bin had been injured before, and now he was even more injured and had no strength to fight again. Zeng Jing didn't even have a sword, how could he resist the Wheel King?

Just when all thoughts were lost, a large hidden weapon shot out with a whistling wind. As soon as the Wheel King's eyes flicked back, he turned around and saw a sword, and the large hidden weapon screamed and split into two halves! It turned out to be a black-clad killer.

The ghost walked over slowly with a cold face, and Ye Feiqing and the black-clothed killers around him surrounded him like looking at the devil but didn't dare to make the slightest move.

"Lei Bin is not good at hand-to-hand combat, although Zeng Jing is strong, he was completely suppressed by your sword intent. Speaking of which, it's really hard for them to deal with you! As he spoke, he walked up to the two of them and looked at the Wheel King fixedly, the anger in his eyes seemed to burn him completely!

"Humph! Can you beat me now? The Wheel King snorted coldly, his words already rampant to the point of losing his mind.

"Just you? Pouring me a night pot is not worthy. ”

The Wheel King roared and stabbed: "I want your life!" ”

"You ask me if I can do it?" The ghost face rushed forward noncommittally, "One sword to solve you!" ”

The sword of the ghost face has always been ruthless, because he is full of revenge, if he hadn't studied Buddhism in Shaolin Temple for a few years, I'm afraid he would have gone crazy. Therefore, his sword is like a river and a sea.

Also in front of the sword intent, the sword intent cultivated by the tide of the Qiantang River with the ghost face is definitely higher than the sword intent anywhere.

The same brilliance and the same straight stab, one soared into the air and stood up condescendingly, and the other stepped on the earth and held a sword to meet it.

At this moment, no one expects the result. Because the result is already doomed, the Wheel King will definitely lose!

"How so? How so? The Wheel King's mouth kept chattering, but it was impossible to take it back when the sword was old.

The sword light of the two of them also shone, and the sword of the Wheel King was like a meteor outside the sky and slammed into the ghost face with the posture of destroying the dinosaur. And the sword of the ghost face is like a ray of light. Holy, vast, majestic, awe-inspiring and hopeful!

This is a war between meteors and dawns, and it is also a war without suspense! It can't even be called war!

There is no earth-shattering noise, no crisp sound of swords! The meteor was swallowed up by the dawn in an instant. The sword of the Wheel King also shattered into pieces in an instant!

"Ahh

The terrible scream made everyone in the organization despair, and the sword drove straight into the heart of the Wheel King, and he only moved sideways a little with his superior light skills. As a result, an arm, a sword-wielding arm, left the body and flew into the sky.

The battle was so short. So much so that everyone didn't even have the time to buy popcorn, and the plot was over!

"You...... How did you...... It's going to be so easy to ......," Lei Bin pointed to the wailing Wheel King, who didn't know how to describe it.

The ghost looked at Lei Bin with a disdainful face, and said slowly: "This is the gap between us, the Wheel King may be a mortal enemy in your eyes, but in my eyes he is just a puppet and a marionette." Even if he comprehends the sword intent, even if he practices Rama martial arts, he is just a hardcover puppet who can handle a few dealers! ”

"I don't believe it! How so? How can you be better than me! How many years have I practiced martial arts, and how many years have you practiced martial arts? The Wheel King obviously couldn't accept this extremely cruel fact, and Wu Zi screamed while holding his broken arm.

"Does age have anything to do with sword intent? Who said that you have to be old to play with swords! Ghostface looked at the Wheel King with contempt on his face.

A mouthful of old blood spurted out of the wheel king's anger, and his face was so white that he could reflect the moonlight! Stunned, he looked at the ghost face speechlessly.

Looking at the old eunuch who was sweating and pale, Xiao Yu'er stepped forward and continued to strike: "In the end, you are just a small character, a poor chess piece, or a chess piece that has been suffocated!" Anyway, is being a man so important to you? ”

The anger in the Wheel King's eyes became even hotter, and the ghost face said in pain, "Oh, I'm so sorry, when it comes to your sore spots." Alas! After decades of pure masters, it is inevitable that they are a little bored, and sometimes they really want to become a beautiful girl! Let countless old men worship under my pomegranate skirt, what kind of pleasure will it be! ”

Intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced at the Wheel King, "Hey, you're still spurting blood!" This amount of bleeding can be compared to the piercing of the intestines. ”

"How so? How so? "The Wheel King still turns over and over those lines, like a group performance with only one line, eager to be famous to the point of reciting the lines hundreds of times! It's a pity that the director won't allow passers-by to steal the spotlight so much, so with the passing of life, the role of the Wheel King is finally finished.

Looking at the dead Wheel King, everyone couldn't help but sigh, once he was a mountain that pressed everyone out of breath, once he was a shadow to dispel the light in their hearts. At this moment, the dead Wheel King finally let them see clearly, he is just an ordinary old man, sure enough, only dead enemies are good enemies!

Xiao Yu'er looked at the ghost face and said, "Kill the Wheel King, you will be the number one killer, this is getting closer and closer to our plan." ”

"The Wheel King is just a small role." Ghostface looked up at the Forbidden City in the distance. (To be continued......)