In the bamboo forest, the sword king came slowly with calm eyes.

About thirty steps apart, the other party stopped, looked at Ye Chen with clear eyes and didn't speak.

Ye Chen didn't speak. The sword king at this time is the sword king, not the sword king. The other party should be a spiritual missing body copied by the temple spirit. There is no thought, but only instinct.

Poof!

Poof!

Almost at the same time, two iron swords fell from the sky and were inserted at the feet of Ye Chen and the sword king. The body of the sword fell half a foot into the ground, and the hilt still trembled.

"Ye Chen, if you can defeat the sword king, I might as well tell you the real cultivation method of life and death. If not, I can only teach it to you when you are stronger."

The temple spirit sat on a stone chair and shook his feet.

The sword king and ye Chen pulled out their iron swords respectively and quietly looked at each other. No one started first. It seemed that they were observing each other's details and waiting for the opportunity.

Hoo!

Just then, a gust of wind blew and rolled up countless bamboo leaves on the ground, one by one like a flying sword.

Sing! Sing!

The sound of sword singing sounded, and they met each other like lightning and waved the iron sword.

"So fast!"

Ye Chen feels that his moving speed is more than twice as fast as usual, and his sword wielding speed is more than twice as fast. Combined, they are almost three times the gap. No wonder Dian Ling said that here, there is no time to save killing moves. If you slow down a little, you will be killed by the other party, and there is no room for turning around.

Ye Chen's powerful soul force played a key role at this time. He just adapted to such a speed in a short time. Otherwise, even if he didn't die, he would fall into the disadvantage. To his surprise, the sword king didn't seem to adapt to such a speed at the beginning, but he soon adjusted.

"It seems that this is the ghost of the temple spirit."

Ye Chen thought.

When!

When the iron swords hit each other, the sparks splashed like heavenly women scattered flowers. Some bamboo leaves were contaminated with Mars and immediately burned like burning moths hovering in mid air.

With the powerful anti shock force, ye Chen flew out upside down and his blue clothes floated. The next moment, as soon as his soles fell to the ground, he rushed over at a faster speed than before, and the iron sword flew and stabbed.

The reaction speed of the sword king was no slower than that of Ye Chen. His body swayed slightly to avoid the sword of Ye Chen's electro-optic flint. The iron sword tilted and took the facade of Ye Chen.

Hiss!

A wisp of black hair was cut off. At the critical moment, ye Chen's head deviated and the iron sword wiped his cheek.

"Without the protection of Zhenyuan, Zhenyuan can't be released, and the soul can't be released. This kind of battle is like fighting in the sword world, but it's faster and more dangerous than the sword world."

Ye Chen is very glad that he has broken through the sword world and understood the essence of thousands of swordsmanship in the sword world. Otherwise, he may not be able to fight with the sword king. It is not unreasonable that the sword king can always occupy the position of the strongest swordsman throughout the ages. If he is not strong, he would have been pulled down by the laggard.

"However, it's not enough. If you want to defeat the sword king, it's not enough with the current information."

Jingle.

In the blink of an eye, the two men kept waving their iron swords and fought each other hundreds of times. Ye Chen could feel that he was gradually losing the wind. Every move of the sword king was flawless. This was the realm of no sword in his hand and a sword in his heart. However, it seemed that the other party was better than himself and was approaching the peak of this realm.

"There is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart. It's good to fight. The sword king didn't reach this level that day. It's strange to be able to support three swords."

The temple spirit was not surprised by this result.

"But it's not easy to reach this state within a year after Jin entered the realm of life and death. With the sword king and ye Chen, it seems that there are only four!"

"Everything is a sword."

With the help of force, ye Chenhu's left hand showed a sword finger and went towards the approaching sword king.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

In mid air, the circling bamboo leaves shoot out like flying swords. Neither of them has the protection of Zhenyuan. The lethality of bamboo leaves cannot be underestimated. If they are hit, there will be flaws.

"Everything is a sword."

However, ye Chen's plan is broken, and the sword king can also make everything a sword.

Here, the soul force cannot be released, so it is impossible to drive the bamboo leaves with the soul force. Ye Chen drives the bamboo leaves with his strong sword intention. In addition, this flying sword like bamboo leaf also contains his understanding of kendo. Even ordinary swordsmen can drive the bamboo leaves with the sword intention, their lethality is limited, because the material of the bamboo leaves is too fragile, Can't stand the pouring of sword meaning. Only with high achievements in kendo can ye Chen realize that all things are swords. Ye Chen also understands the essence of thousands of swordsmanship in the sword world.

Pieces of bamboo leaves burst. The bamboo leaves inspired by leaf dust are invincible and contain the meaning of destroying the sword. The bamboo leaves inspired by the sword king are indestructible and seem to contain the meaning of immortal sword. Once the two touch, they share equally, no one can help.

"Fire and water are merciless and successful. It just makes me understand the essence of thousands of swordsmanship, but I haven't understood the essence of swordsmanship behind. I hope I can improve by taking this war."

What ye Chen understood at the beginning was only swordsmanship below more than ten layers in the sword world. Swordsmanship above more than ten layers is more and more profound. It's easy to understand one or two kinds, but he can't do it in a short time. If he can do it, he will have the upper hand now.

Instead of giving up everything as a sword, ye Chen continued to urge more bamboo leaves to attack the sword king. As for the body, he shuttled among the bamboo leaves and fought with the sword king. He wanted to make the environment worse and make a breakthrough. At this time, the soul power higher than the sword king was the key to his victory over the other party. The trajectory of bamboo leaves almost became his instinct and knew how to dodge, How to avoid in advance.

"Yes, I know how to take advantage of myself."

Dian Ling nodded.

Advantage is an advantage. If you don't use it, it's not fair. It's called a fool. Everyone has an advantage. If you don't enlarge your advantage, you're giving others a chance, but others won't give you a chance.

The sword king is worthy of being the most powerful swordsman of all time. Even under such bad circumstances, there is an irresistible momentum. As soon as those bamboo leaves get close to his body, they will be attracted by his sword and attack Ye Chen. Only a few bamboo leaves can play a little role, but the sword King dodges a lot easier.

The sound of iron sword fighting is continuous. The two people move around. The speed is as fast as the fast lens. They can't tell who is who. They can only see the flash of sword light.

Poof!

A wisp of blood bloomed and one of them was injured.

The figures crossed. Ye Chen opened a distance of tens of meters and looked down at his waist. There was a thin sword mark. Among thousands of fights, ye Chen was not hit once, but the fighting power of the sword King reached an unimaginable level. The last sword, it was clear to him, would not touch himself, but met himself. If he didn't react quickly, It will definitely be cut off by a sword and defeated on the spot.

"Is this the understanding of Kendo?"

Ye Chen carefully recalled the sword in his mind.

That sword should still be in the realm of no sword in hand and a sword in the heart, but since it can make you make a prediction error, you should touch the next realm.

Ye Chen naturally knows what the next realm is.

"It's really dangerous!"

Unknowingly, ye Chen's spirit has doubled and concentrated. He didn't realize this. The pressure brought to him by the sword king has stimulated his soul power. In the past, although Ye Chen's soul power was ten times that of the king of ordinary life and death, it has not improved much in quantity and intensity, and intensity is more important than quantity, This means that you can play the role of soul power to a higher degree and understand things faster.

The reading time was too short. Ye Chen didn't have much time to think about it. The sword King attacked.

Poof!

Poof!

Ye Chen has more and more injuries. His clothes are red with blood. He is in danger of being killed at any time. But every time, ye Chen can always save the danger, showing his strong will and unshakable confidence.

"Eh!"

The temple spirit was somewhat unexpected.

To tell the truth, he doesn't have much confidence in Ye Chen. He knows the strength of the sword king. He is a man favored by fate and abandoned by fate. He is very satisfied that ye Chen can persist until now. In his opinion, ye Chen will fail in this period of time, but it is his keen discovery that the wound on Ye Chen is getting smaller and smaller, Some were only rubbed by sword Qi, and didn't even touch the skin.

What does that mean?

It represents Ye Chen's progress and progress in battle.

It's not unusual to make progress in the battle, but it depends on who the opponent is. Under the fierce attack of the sword king, he can make progress, which is not what ordinary people can do. Moreover, he also speeds up the speed of the two people. Ordinary people don't even have reaction time, so they don't have the mind to seek a breakthrough.

Ye Chen's eyes became brighter and brighter. The iron sword in each other's hands was no longer traceless, but became traceable, and he could barely dodge that incredible sword.

The sword King seems to feel that ye Chen has become more powerful and the attack has become more and more fierce. The level of swordsmanship has increased bit by bit and reached a limit. Each sword has become more elusive and can't be calculated by common sense. This is Ye Chen. If another swordsman comes over, he can't stop a sword.

"Kill!"

There was no roar of emotion. The spirit of the sword King broke out and waved a sword at the peak. Under this sword, ye Chen's soul seemed to have been taken away. What sword techniques and sword ways were extracted.

Boom!

A ball of lightning exploded in my mind, and ye Chen suddenly opened up.

"So this is the realm of no sword in hand and no sword in heart. Thank you."

With an ordinary wave of the iron sword in his hand, the head of the sword King flew up. At the same time, ye Chen's left arm was cut off. Although he realized a higher level, it was after the other party waved a sword.

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