Bai Xuan looked at Bai Fan with a look that was both inquisitive and a little distressed.
But what's more, it's still the fighting spirit that is getting stronger and deeper.
"A deep love, a knife that will never stop until death! Can it have a name?" Bai Xuan asked. Even so, everyone could feel that what he wanted to ask was not these questions.
"I don't have a name at all. I heard a story by chance and felt in my heart that this knife... has twists and turns and many changes. It's hard to guess what God's will is and people's will. But it has cleared up all the resentment and suffering in life, so we might as well call it Feel free to complain!" Lin Xi said.
"What a knife that brings out resentment! No matter how deep the love in your heart is and how painful the pain is, the knife will be more powerful and ruthless. It seems to be a sentimental knife, but it is also ruthless to the extreme. This is a magic knife, through and through. Demonic swords, ruthless demons are not scary, because their demonic thoughts are just a biological instinct, wanton and uncontrollable. Sentient demons are the real kings of demons, because their demonic thoughts originate from the obsession in their hearts. If you don’t let go of your obsession, you won’t get rid of your demonic thoughts. They will only accumulate over time, becoming more and more profound, more powerful, and more and more irresistible.”
"Amitabha! If this sword is allowed to enter the human world, all living beings will inevitably be slaughtered. It is in danger!"
The speaker was Master Jingming who came to Fage Temple.
Of course, not many people took his words to heart.
Some sword cultivators even made some sarcastic remarks.
They don't care if it's a magic sword or not.
For sword practitioners, they pursue simplicity, directness, convenience and decisiveness.
Since they are all used to kill enemies, does it matter whether they are possessed or not?
The weapon itself is a murderous weapon. If you hold a murderous weapon in your hand, but you still think about the mercy of the world, isn't that the biggest joke?
"All love and affection will never last long. There are many fears in this life, and life is in danger from the morning dew. From love comes sorrow, from love comes fear. If you are separated from the one you love, there will be no worries and no fear."
Master Jingming stopped talking and watched the battle quietly.
"The sword of floating life points directly at the human heart. The winds and clouds are changing, the sea is vicissitudes, but the love is eternal. I am afraid that I will be injured in the slightest by this knife, and the injury will be difficult to heal. It seems to be eternal, so domineering, and so magical."
Bai Xuan moved freely in the air.
"Everything has a cause and effect, everything has a beginning and an end. Time is the most ruthless, but it is also the most affectionate."
After saying that, Bai Xuan stabbed out with his sword.
It is impossible to tell whether this sword is offensive or defensive, whether it is the beginning of a move or the move has been completed and is being stopped.
It's like a weird circle with no edges and corners, so you can't tell where the attack point is, or whether it's anywhere.
"The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine. This move is wonderful... and it seems that time has washed away during it, changing everything from the beginning to the end, and the deadly magic knife has also been shackled. "The leader of the Kongjian Sect clapped his hands and praised.
There was a boom.
The light of the sword and the intention of the sword were extinguished at the same time, and the sky became cloudless.
Only the faint Leng Yue still looked at the people under its feet with its cold eyes.
The situation of the battle... is unwinnable and undefeated.
Lin Xi pulled his spirit away from Xumi's emotional memory.
Just now, he seemed to feel that Xumi was 'watching' him again.
The stabbing continued.
He might win.
The knives of despair and resentment born of love will eventually bloom into the flowers and fruits of liberation and enlightenment.
With one swing of that sword, all sentient beings may be saved.
From demon to Buddha.
But he, the devil, was transformed naturally.
Therefore, Lin Xi stopped his sword movement, which was running more and more smoothly and was about to come true.
Bai Xuan also put his hands away and stood up, looking at Lin Xi in surprise.
"Why did you stop before the sword's power was exhausted?" Bai Xuan asked.
He was doubting.
It is suspected that Linxi started to release water.
Bai Tianqi stood in the distance with approval in his eyes.
He was very satisfied with Lin Xi's performance just now.
At the same time, he was also shocked into a cold sweat by Lin Xi's knife.
If Lin Xi did not put away the knife in time, Bai Xuan would most likely be injured and defeated...
In this way, Bai Fan's name will certainly be more 'dazzling'. But the reputation of the entire Nanling Sword Pavilion... is over.
It is destined to make Nanling Sword Pavilion a joke in the sword cultivation world.
"I have to accept it! Otherwise, I will not be me. After all, other people's stories are other people's. What you hear is just what you hear. Now I have one last knife. This is my knife. Maybe it is ordinary, maybe It's very vulgar, maybe not something to be proud of, and nothing shocking, but... I still want my brother to taste it," Lin Xi said.
Lin Xi successively used the memories and thoughts of Wen Yuanxiang and Xumi into the sword, turning them into two stunning sword moves.
Especially the knife that was transformed by Xumi's experience caused a sensation.
Therefore, at this moment, the last knife in Lin Xi's mouth attracted many people to observe with full attention, unwilling to miss any tiny moment or detail.
The wind stopped!
The rain has stopped long ago!
The clouds clear and the fog clears!
Even the clear brilliance of the bright moon and the sparse starlight seemed dull.
Lin Xi held the knife like a sword.
So careful, so painstaking.
For a moment, Bai Xuan seemed to see the young Bai Fan following him, carefully, cautiously, but flawlessly imitating the way he wielded his sword.
Fame and fortune!
Those who are proud of heaven never have to ask for them.
They are like a natural halo, like candy that cannot be shaken off, clinging to the bodies of those proud people.
However, mediocre people hide in the corner, working hard day after day, struggling, hesitating, fearful, and unwilling day after day, constantly denying the present, constantly repeating the past, and constantly looking forward to the future. ···Question again.
envy!
That's a crazy emotion.
At this moment, Bai Xuan seemed to feel Bai Fan's pain personally.
The lonely, thin shadow standing behind the radiant light looked so lonely and pitiful.
Buzz!
The sound of the knife trembled.
One stab!
That's right! It's a thorn!
Generally speaking, the sword techniques are mostly chopping, and there are also tricks such as teasing, drawing, pulling, collapsing and so on.
Only the thorn...is rarely used.
Even if there are, they are some slender knives and the moves used.
But what Lin Xi was holding was clearly a thick-backed sword.
Swordsmanship and sword moves are the envy of mortals.
This stab represents mortal unwillingness, ordinary anger, ordinary confusion, and arrogant challenge.
But it was precisely this kind of knife that suddenly made Bai Xuan feel a kind of "difficulty" that he didn't know how to deal with.
It was difficult for him to face the knife, and it was also difficult for him to face the shadow that had been hiding behind the light.
Boom!
The swords collided with a crisp sound.
Bai Xuan's sword... was broken!
All the sword cultivators on the mountain road, on the hillside, and at the foot of the mountain were in an uproar.
They couldn't imagine that Bai Xuan, who was as powerful as a sword immortal and was banished to the mortal world, would have the sword in his hand cut off by Bai Fan.
"The ordinary sword, the hard sword... I lost! I learned!" Bai Xuan smiled freely at Lin Xi.
Lin Xi looked at Bai Xuan suspiciously.
He wasn't quite sure whether it was him who cut off Bai Xuan's sword with one strike, or whether he broke the sword himself.
But Lin Xi was very sure that Bai Xuan was transforming.
He will transform from a genius into a mortal.
Then...reveal the real edge that crushes an era.
Just like Xie Xiaofeng sitting in Shenjian Villa, he will always be just the third young master.
And he, who lives in the ordinary world and becomes a useless Aji, will eventually turn into a sword god.
Some people go from mediocrity to excellence, exhausting all their efforts.
And there are some people who choose to go from brilliance to mediocrity, to change their perspective and look at the color and beauty of the world.
