Chapter 355 Sword Douluo's Sword
"Have you broken through to Soul Saint?" Sword Douluo looked at Xiao Heng and asked in disbelief.
Xiao Heng nodded slightly: "Yes! This time, there are some adventures!"
Hiss...! Sword Douluo felt that his outlook on life was about to be shattered, but fortunately, he had seen many of Xiao Heng's magical powers before, so he was able to accept it for a while.
Although there was already a turmoil in his heart, Sword Douluo still looked calm on the surface and nodded slightly.
"Hmm! The speed of soul power improvement is good, but we still have to keep working hard, and our sword practice must not fall behind!"
Hearing these words, Xiao Heng smiled, and instantly knew what Sword Douluo wanted to do. He held a wooden handle in his right hand. The sword slowly appeared in his hand. It was a wooden sword specially used for sparring. It was made of iron tree. It was as hard as iron but not so lethal, so it was perfect for training.
Taking five steps back, Xiao Heng bowed slightly and said, "Please teach me, teacher!"
"Yes!" Sword Douluo nodded slightly, held his right hand empty, and a wooden sword appeared in his hand.
No one needed to announce the start of the game, Xiao Heng started to move himself, and started with a straight thrust.
clang!
Sword Douluo blocked it with his sword, then flipped the wooden sword over and forced the sword back. He swung the wooden sword in his hand and kept attacking Xiao Heng. Xiao Heng was naturally not a vegetarian.
Facing Sword Douluo's continuous attacks, he accurately blocked and dodged every sword Douluo's sword.
There were no sparks flying, and there was no huge scene. It was just two people, two wooden swords, fighting on the top of the mountain.
Neither of them used soul power or physical strength. They simply competed with swords. In the past, Sword Douluo often used this method to teach Xiao Heng's sword skills.
At the beginning, Xiao Heng couldn't catch too many swords from Sword Douluo, but later, as time passed, Xiao Heng's sword became more and more soulful. Not only could he catch Sword Douluo's sword, but he could even fight back. By now, the two of them were fighting equally.
Sword Douluo is worthy of being the first person to use swords on this continent. Even if he lacks guidance, with talent and time honing, his sword is very powerful, even more powerful than Xiao Heng before.
Swords cannot be sharpened overnight. It takes time, and it takes time to wash away the lead. Geniuses just cannot advance faster than ordinary people. They do not reach the sky in one step. Xiao Heng's talent is indeed good, but after all, he practices swordsmanship. His time is still short, and his understanding of swords is still a little behind. Moreover, he not only practices swords, but also knows a lot about other things. In this way, time and energy are scattered, and the progress is naturally mediocre. But here Generally speaking, it is for Xiao Heng himself.
As time passed by, accompanied by the stars and moonlight, the two people continued to fight. Although it was not so gorgeous and gorgeous, the fight between the two was by no means simple. Strong attacks, strict defense, every move and every move. It's all so fitting.
The more they fought, the more Sword Douluo marveled at Xiao Heng's talent. Before he taught Xiao Heng how to use a sword, Xiao Heng already knew how to use a sword. However, he didn't care about this and still taught him all he knew about the sword. , that’s his decades of experience! Xiao Heng learned it all in two years.
And now, Xiao Heng's sword seems to be a lot more powerful. He can feel that even without using soul power, Xiao Heng's sword is still a lot more powerful, sharper, sharper, and sometimes even with some The hot and cold breath was so changeable and powerful that he couldn't cope with it. However, she had lived for so many years, and the Seven Kills Sword Intent was not a vegetarian, so she could fight Xiao Heng back and forth.
"Xiao Heng, do you know what the Seven Kills are?" Sword Douluo said while swinging his sword as his sword moves kept changing.
Xiao Heng thought for a moment: "Teacher, I don't know. I only know that it is a very cruel killing!"
Sword Douluo shook his head slightly: "Seven Kills is not just killing, but it is undeniable that it is indeed the main killing. Seven Kills is the main killing. , the sword is a murder weapon, so the Seven Killing Sword is the top in killing! Live to kill, die to kill!"
Sword Douluo let out a low cry, and the wooden sword in his hand changed instantly. At this moment, this wooden sword The sword seemed to be no longer a wooden sword, but a murderous weapon. It rushed towards Xiao Heng in order to kill him.
Sword Douluo's murderous aura surged out overwhelmingly, suppressing Xiao Heng. In an instant, Xiao Heng lost consciousness. He was affected by this special artistic conception, and his body also paused for a moment, but at this moment, in an instant, is fatal.
Xiao Heng's eyes widened. The next moment, the wooden sword stopped at his forehead. Xiao Heng's breathing was slightly rapid. Just now, he thought he was really going to die!
"Recover!" Sword Douluo shouted sharply.
Xiao Heng woke up in an instant, raised his sword, and cut the sword on his forehead. Sword Douluo continued to attack, but now, every one of his pieces carried the Seven Kills Sword Intent, which was extremely powerful. At this level, Xiao Heng was very It was difficult to do, and besides, Sword Douluo was teaching him.
Facing these swords, Xiao Heng seemed to be facing a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Each sword had only one meaning, which was to kill. However, Sword Douluo didn't want to kill him. He could still resist reluctantly. During the resistance, , he is also realizing this sword intention.
Seeing that Xiao Heng quickly stabilized his rhythm, Sword Douluo nodded again in his heart and continued: "Seven Killing Sword Intent, everything is difficult and there is nothing to teach, just one word, kill! Kill you all. Your enemies, kill everything that stands in your way, kill everyone who doesn't agree with you, kill everything, every sword is for killing!" "
When your killing intent reaches its peak and you kill for the sake of killing, kill. You will naturally master the sword intention, or you can understand it after you kill enough people. It is not difficult, so today, I will teach you something else!" "Please teach me, teacher!" Xiao Heng looked at
him Profoundly, he understood the Sword Douluo's Seven Kills Sword Intent. His understanding of this killing was also rapidly improving. Why he wielded the sword has always been a question. Xiao Heng wielded the sword for freedom and for himself. He had always Now that he knows how to swing a sword in order to kill, he seems to understand a little bit now.
He recalled what he had done when he killed before. He was not so selfless, and his hands had been stained with the blood of innocent people. But every time he killed, he had his own thoughts. He was not killing for the sake of killing, but Kill, just kill.
When he kills people, he uses a sword. The sword is very sharp and can end the lives of those people faster. He does not kill for the sake of killing, but he also kills. He combines those killings with the sword. No, they are originally together. Because those killings came from the sword.
Xiao Heng gradually entered a better state, and a wisp of Sword Douluo's Seven Kills Sword Intent was inhaled into his body unconsciously, and then dissolved into his soul. Suddenly, the white long sword deep in his soul trembled fiercely, and a wisp of blood red came from The white sword came out, and then merged with the Seven Kills Sword Intent. Then, Xiao Heng had killed so many things over the years, and all the killing auras gradually formed a blood-red sword of killing.
The Killing Sword was restless as soon as it appeared, and immediately wanted to rush to the center, trying to snatch the white face-changing position.
Xiao Heng's eyes turned blood red, and the wooden sword in his hand was also covered with a layer of red mist, which was the killing sword intent.
"Yes, his talent is amazing. He has mastered the killing sword intent so quickly!" Sword Douluo nodded and continued to fight Xiao Heng.
Xiao Heng, who had the intention to kill with his sword, suddenly became more aggressive in the fight. Every sword strike went straight to the vital point, killing for the sake of killing.
"I said, the killing sword intention is easy to understand, but how to use the killing sword intention is difficult." Sword Douluo was constantly fighting with Xiao Heng, and Sword Douluo was also using the killing sword intention. But unlike Xiao Heng, his killing Sword Intent seems to be easier to control.
"To control the Killing Sword Intent, you only need to remember one sentence. The Killing Sword Intent was conceived by you. You are its master. He should listen to you and must listen to you. It is just an accessory. You are the only one who controls the Killing Sword Intent. He is the master of the sword!"
Xiao Heng's killing sword intention is very strong, but it is a little messy. In front of ordinary people, this messiness is nothing, but in the eyes of Sword Douluo, this is a fatal flaw.
As Sword Douluo said his own words, the sword in Sword Douluo's hand became more and more powerful. In the blink of an eye, he suppressed Xiao Heng. Then, Sword Douluo thrust out with his sword. Xiao Heng was unable to dodge and defend, so he could only watch. The sword was close to his chest.
Suddenly, the sword stopped and landed on Xiao Heng's chest. In an instant, Xiao Heng was sweating profusely: "Teacher, just now...!" "Do
n't worry about it, it's just a trivial matter!" Sword Douluo took back his sword and let out a long sigh of relief. Tone, it is quite difficult to suppress Xiao Heng without using soul power.
"The killing sword intention is very powerful and can grow very quickly. Every time you kill, you will provide it with nutrients, but you only need to remember that you are the master of the sword. Only by remembering this can you completely control it. Otherwise, the sword's will will backfire and you will become a sword slave!"
Xiao Heng lowered his head and bowed in salute: "Thank you teacher for your teaching!"
Sword Douluo smiled: "You should, let's have a good understanding of it!"
After saying this, Sword Douluo was in a relaxed mood. After leaving, only Xiao Heng was left at the top of the mountain. Xiao Heng was not in a hurry to go down the mountain. He sat on the floor, raised his head, and looked at the starry sky.
Deep in his soul, the blood-red sword had just fought with the white sword in the center. He lost. Although he was still restless, he could only be suppressed by the white sword. Xiao Heng had another kind of sword intention, and this kind of The sword intention is also very powerful.
Of course, it is also very dangerous, but Xiao Heng knows that as long as he does not kill for the sake of killing, he will be the master of this sword for a day. He can kill, but he cannot get lost. He can kill for revenge, he can kill for protection, and he can kill for favor. He can kill, but he can't kill without reason, otherwise, he will become a puppet of the killing sword, but it doesn't matter, he can do it.
The new product has a kind of sword intent. Xiao Heng is quite happy. He held it empty in his right hand and a bloody long sword appeared in his hand. In just an instant, the smell of killing and blood filled the entire mountain top, and Xiao Heng's eyes were gradually filled with Blood red instead.
Holding the sword tightly, Xiao Heng murmured: "I am the master!"
In an instant, all the killing and blood were returned to the sword. Xiao Heng held it in his hand, and his eyes regained clarity.
(End of chapter)