Valkyrie Gene

Chapter 340 Awakening Sword Soul
"So that's how it should be done!"

“Learning and applying is the true meaning!”

"Practice swords according to the scriptures, practice dead swordsmanship!"

……

Lin Fei's brain cells were working rapidly, and epiphanies were flowing through his mind one after another.

At that moment, it was as if a sword light appeared in his mind.

This sword light crushed the void and came directly to his mind.

A trace of sword intent gushed out from the sword light, and then condensed on Qinglan Feijian.

Immediately, these sword intents continued to condense like fireflies, gathering less and becoming more, and finally the entire flying sword was shrouded in a misty sword light.

Previously, Lin Fei had blindly practiced his sword intent.

Now it seems to have a soul, a will of its own, and it begins to gather together automatically.

During this process, Lin Fei could seem to feel the breathing of the sword body.

shhhhhh...

The Qinglan sword danced in Lin Fei's hands like a dexterous butterfly, fused with star energy and sword intent, turning into pieces of sword light, forming a piece of sword shadow in the void.

This formation, this phantom of sword light, is exactly the same as the phantom of sword light wielded by Ziyue Xing.

Even, green out of blue is better than blue!

The sword shadow Lin Fei used was more agile than Ziyue Xing.

It's like having a soul.

Like a dreamy butterfly, dancing lightly, it is really beautiful!
For a moment, Ziyue Xing felt a little oppressed, and his eyes were full of horror.

"This, this, is this my Xingtian swordsmanship? This kid actually learned it at a glance! It's incredible..."

Ziyue Xing was originally angry.

At this moment, I saw Lin Fei displaying his own swordsmanship.

Immediately, I couldn't help being surprised.

But after taking a closer look, he found that Lin Fei's swordsmanship seemed to be different from his own.

"No! This kid is imitating my swordsmanship! His swordsmanship is more flexible and elegant, while my swordsmanship is wide open and close, and tends to be domineering and killing!"

At that moment, the shock in Ziyue Xing's heart was even deeper.

Even, moved the idea of ​​accepting disciples.

"What a monster!"

"If this talent for practicing swords is cultivated with a little effort, it will definitely surpass me and become the number one swordsman in the Nolan Empire!"

But with the idea of ​​cherishing talents in his heart, the sword in his hand did not stop.

It still brought out a sword shadow, enveloping towards Lin Fei.

However, the original killing intent of this move has subsided!

clang clang...

Sword shadows collide with sword shadows!

Two completely different sword shadows overlap and collide, bursting out endless sparks!
In the space, sword light, sword shadow, and sword energy are everywhere...

Endless sparks splashed, energy collided...

Constant annihilation, collision, explosion, destruction...

All kinds of messy sword energy scattered in all directions.

It even messed up the surrounding void.

The sword energy set off bursts of sand and dust, forming a careful sandstorm...

When the smoke cleared, the two men still stood facing each other.

Looking at Lin Fei, his whole body was covered in dust, his clothes were ragged, his clothes were cut into countless holes by countless sword auras all over his body, his clothes were hanging on his body like thousands of rags, he looked very embarrassed.

On the other hand, Ziyue Xing was still standing where she was, with the same demeanor, without any scars on her body.

Sit down!

"Admit defeat! Boy! This is the first move, and it is also my least powerful ultimate move! The next two moves are more deadly than the other! You can't stop them!"

You can't stop it!You can't stop it!You can't stop it! ...

Like an invisible spell, it replayed infinitely in Lin Fei's mind.

At this moment, Lin Fei stood motionless like a stone sculpture.

In my mind, I kept replaying the fight between the two just now.

In his mind, Zi Yuexing's actions were replayed infinitely, and every detail was enlarged and reorganized.

This enabled Lin Fei to observe every detail of the opponent's swordplay from 360 degrees without any dead angle.

With the convenience of the mechanical bug, Lin Fei can replay it thousands of times in an instant.

After observing this sword, the sword light in Lin Fei's mind became even brighter.

Lin Fei had an epiphany again!

"Swordsman, the soldier of killing and cutting! The main attack is to pursue the strongest killing, and the rest of the actions are cumbersome, embroidering, wasting energy..."

"The way to go is to focus on one line and defeat all evils with one sword!"

With a clear understanding in his heart, the moves of Qing Lan's swordsmanship in his mind seemed to change accordingly.

It turns out that this Qinglan swordsmanship is just a way to cultivate sword intent, there is no pure swordsmanship and sword skills.

Only the sword technique that suits you best is the strongest sword technique.

By fusing powerful sword intent, the most powerful sword cultivator can be born.

At that moment, Lin Feifu was in his heart.

Suddenly, he realized the highest state of Qing Lan's swordsmanship.

Qinglan's swordsmanship in the memory of the past began to change.

It seems that all the previous sword moves have disappeared, and the sword skills and sword techniques in Qinglan's swordsmanship have all been forgotten.

There is only the purest sword spirit left!
That's right, that Qinglan swordsmanship turned into a sword soul and appeared in Lin Fei's mind.

The moment when the sword soul condensed.

The Qinglan Sword in Lin Fei's hand underwent a qualitative change.

The originally icy Qinglan sword felt as if Lin Fei was holding a hand after touching the palm of his hand.

There is a feeling of holding a living thing.

There is also a hint of soul fluctuation in the sword body, which resonates with the sword soul in his mind.

"This……"

"Am I awakening the sword soul? Did the Qinglan sword also give birth to a sword spirit?"

A thought automatically appeared in Lin Fei's mind, which made him realize in an instant.

Ziyue Xing felt the breath of sword spirit released from the long sword in Lin Fei's hand, and almost couldn't help but spurt blood.

"Impossible! You're lying! This kid actually awakened the sword spirit? Then this blue long sword, shouldn't it really be a treasure inherited from the Sword Sect sect in ancient times?"

Ziyue Xing felt like beeping the dog.

It seems that the whole world has become strange.

When did a junior become so awesome!
Practicing the sword casually, can actually obtain the inheritance of the ancient sword sect, and can also achieve epiphany in the competition, so that the sword weapon can awaken the sword spirit...

Are you sure your kid is not the child of luck?

Ziyue Xing felt more and more tight in her chest.

A trace of regret was born in my heart.

Perhaps, it shouldn't be a sword contest with this kid.

This is no sword competition, it's all looking for abuse!
And it's a slap in the face for eating fruit, is there any?
"Don't compare! Don't compare! It's really irritating to compare people! Boy, you have a bad heart, I'm afraid you didn't mean to anger me on purpose, just looking for entertainment!"

Ziyue Xing put away her long sword, frowned, and spit out a mouthful, her face extremely ugly.

Lin Fei was in a state of epiphany.

The whole person stood in place with a mask on his face, and nothing that happened outside would affect him.

At this time, his whole body was enveloped by a sword spirit, and his whole body was surrounded by sword energy and sword intent.

Qinglan Feijian turned into streaks of sword light, flying around Lin Fei like a fish.

The number is increasing.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of sword lights, like a school of fish surrounding Lin Fei, gathered together and formed a huge beam of light...

(End of this chapter)