The sword of crossing the sky

Chapter 24

Sword power is difficult to cultivate, but sword intent is rare.

For a swordsman, if he masters the sword moves he has learned, comprehends the meaning of the sword style, and carries his own spirit and momentum with each move, then he will form a sword posture when he makes a move.

But it is easy to say, but extremely difficult to do.

First of all, if you want to master the swordsmanship moves you have learned, you need to practice hard day after day, make all the swordsmanship moves your own habit, and move the sword first before you move your mind.

If you can do this, you are already a famous swordsman in the world.

Afterwards, he will understand the meaning of the sword style, integrate his own perception and momentum into each move, and make sure that the sword is aware of it when making moves, so that the sword momentum can be formed when making moves.

And those who can achieve this step are all famous sword heroes in the world.

The sword intent is the extension and traceability of the sword itself. Only when one truly understands what a sword is, and integrates one's perception, state of mind, aura, will, etc. into one's heart, casts it into a spiritual realm, and puts it into practice. Yu Jian, that is the sword intent.

Sword intent is hard to come by, it can only be understood, but cannot be conveyed in words, when one realizes it, one realizes it.

There are very few people in the Jianghu who can achieve this step. Many of them have accumulated decades of experience in the innate realm or later higher realms.

And most of these people are already invincible at the same level or giants who dominate one side.

And in the first-rank realm, he has already comprehended the existence of sword intent, although there is only a trace, it is rare to see in a hundred years.

Even Lu Suifeng, the master swordsman of the Remnants of Cao Mu Tang, only realized the sword intent when he broke into the innate realm.

That's why Zong Yan was so surprised when he realized that Ye Junyan had comprehended the sword intent. This is no longer a genius that can be described as a genius, but a real peerless evildoer.

Wen Yun on the side looked at Ye Junyan in disbelief. As a disciple of Hidden Sword Villa, one of the five great sword sects in Jianghu, no one knew better than him what comprehending the meaning of the sword meant.

That is the realm of martial saints, there were no barriers before, and the journey was smooth.As long as you save enough, you can become a sword fairy.

Wen Yun's jealous eyes turned red when he thought of this, and he once again slashed at Ye Junyan who was already injured, she must die here!

Wen Yun's sword sounded like a horn, Zong Yan slapped Ye Junyan again with red eyes, and Xia Yingzhi at the side stabbed with his sword with an ugly face.

At this time, the three of them had already put aside any one-on-one morality, and even put out their thoughts of playing with Ye Junyan.Now the will of the three of them has never been so unified, Ye Junyan must die!
And Xiao Quan even killed Ye Junyan's subordinates with a sullen face. Now that things have happened, he must cut the grass and root out the root, so as not to leave any future troubles.

Wuxie on the side came to the entrance of the hall thoughtfully, seemingly planning to block the retreat of Ye Junyan and others just in case.

You must know that these three people are all warriors at the peak of the first rank, and their strength is not much lower than that of Ye Junyan.

At the critical moment, Ye Junyan calmly watched the move made by the three encircling them. In an instant, the red hidden sword went straight forward and pierced Xia Yingzhi.

If there is anyone among them that she hates the most, it is Xia Yingzhi, the traitor of the Tiansha Sect.

If he hadn't led the way to bring Zongyan and the others, then Zongyan and the others might not have been able to find themselves among the intricate ruins.So even if she died, she would drag Xia Yingzhi with her.

But who knew that Xia Ying knew that the sword was just a feint, and the sword style suddenly changed.A sword pierced as fast as lightning and struck at Zong Yan's heart, Yu Wu, then drew his sword and retreated with a grin.

"Pfft..." Yu Wu was caught off guard by Xia Yingzhi's sword, knowing that he was bound to die.After smiling brightly at Ye Junyan, he resolutely threw himself at Zong Yan who was coming to kill him with a wave of his palm.

"Yu Wu!" Seeing Yu Wu being killed on the spot by Zong Yan's palm, Ye Junyan turned her sword in grief and indignation to block Wen Yun's vertical strike.

It can be seen that Wenyun's sword style is non-stop, and he keeps killing Ye Junyan with one sword after another.All of a sudden, the monstrous waves rose again, one wave after another kept beating against Ye Junyan.

Zong Yan once again attacked Ye Junyan with a palm, the third form of the Great Mercy and Great Compassion Qianye Palm looks at the shadow in the mirror, all dharmas are extinguished, what is the order?

His confidants died to save him, but he couldn't avenge him.The angry Ye Junyan condensed her momentum and swung out her sword, the red sleeve sword burst out with anger, the light of the sword was as cold as autumn water.

There are also crimson lips singing Baixue, and even more pity for the red sleeves to win the gold cup.

Ye Junyan gave up her defense, and a sword containing sword intent directly broke through the momentum of the huge waves, broke Wen Yun's sword, and stabbed into Wen Yun's heart without stopping in his horrified eyes.

At this time, Zong Yan's eyes were fixed, and his palm kept on hitting Ye Junyan's back heavily.

"puff!"

"puff!"

Wen Yun vomited blood and died, but Ye Junyan took Zong Yan's powerful and heavy palm, spit out a mouthful of blood, and was seriously injured.

Ye Junyan pressed hard on the wound, quickly drew out the red sleeve sword, and slashed across the sword to force back Zong Yan who wanted to make another blow.

Xiao Quan and Xia Yingzhi, who had finished killing Ye Junyan's confidantes, did not expect to see Wen Yun dead and Ye Junyan seriously injured just in the blink of an eye.

Ye Junyan looked sadly at the corpses all over the ground leaning on her red hidden sword. These were all confidant disciples who trusted her and followed her.He planned to lead them to become famous all over the world, but he didn't expect to lead them on the road to Huangquan.

"Xia Yingzhi!" Ye Junyan looked at the instigator Xia Yingzhi with great hatred, and forced a breath of true energy, even enduring the pain of the sword intent attacking the meridians.A style of Xiaoxiang rain break, the meaning is hard to calm down, and I hate it endlessly.

The Red Hidden Sword once again burst into bright brilliance, striking Xia Yingzhi forward with a single strike.Sword intent hates late, never dies.

Before such a decisive sword came to him, Xia Yingzhi already felt the unstoppable sharpness.

Although he was terrified and inexplicable in his heart, he stepped forward and came behind Xiao Quan in an instant, and slapped Xiao Quan, who was caught off guard, at Ye Junyan's decisive sword with all his strength.Immediately after Xiao Quan, the long sword hid and faced Ye Junyan.

Xia Yingzhi's response was beyond Ye Junyan's expectations. The sword that was supposed to be decisive did not kill Xia Yingzhi, but Xiao Quan.When Xiao Quan was about to die, he couldn't believe that he would die in Xia Yingzhi's hands.

Ye Junyan hadn't pulled out the sword that pierced into Xiao Quan's body, but saw a bright sword point passing through Xiao Quan's body and directly piercing her shoulder blade.

Ye Junyan slapped Xiao Quan's body and Xia Yingzhi behind him with an angry palm.

"Despicable and shameless!" Ye Junyan staggered and stood leaning on her sword after yelling, drips of blood slowly falling.

Feeling the serious injuries in her body, the dried up dantian, and the severely damaged meridians by the sword intent, Ye Junyan knew that she was at the end of her battle, and she was afraid that she would really die here today.

"Heh! Which of you two is going to die?" Ye Junyan held the red sleeve sword tremblingly in her right hand, and Ye Junyan made up her mind to take one of them away before she died.

"Hmph!" Xia Yingzhi snorted coldly, but didn't respond, feeling sorry for the sword that missed just now.

Zong Yan recited the Buddha's name and ordered to his subordinates, "Send Lay Master Ye on his way."

"Yes!" Most of the surviving swordsmen came out in response, and they all attacked Ye Junyan in tacit understanding.

"Hehe!" Ye Junyan mockingly looked at Zong Yan and Xia Yingzhi who didn't dare to do it herself in the end and asked her subordinates to come over to die.Although his eyes were contemptuous, his heart was filled with despair and resignation.

The siege of many swordsmen has been completed, and several sword lights are attacking Ye Junyan from all directions.

Ye Junyan closed her eyes and lowered her red sleeve sword, as if giving up resistance.

Zong Yan proclaimed the Buddha's name, which seemed to be a pity, and seemed to be satisfied.

Xia Yingzhi grinned grimly and remained silent, extremely happy.

Wuxie shook his head slightly, his eyes were silent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Thirteen Meiluo was secretly anxious, but there was nothing she could do.

Just when everyone thought that Ye Junyan was destined to disappear, a ghostly figure flashed into the hall, and everyone came to Ye Junyan before they could react.

At the same time, a sword shadow as fast as lightning flashed past, and then several sword disciples who killed Ye Junyan fell to the ground and died clutching their necks.

"Senior Ye, I'm here!"

(End of this chapter)