The cold moon hangs alone, like a shiny silver knife flying through the thin clouds, washing away the endless wilderness with its cold, water-like radiance.
The sound of the wind blowing in the wilderness is like a knife gently scraping cardboard, like the whimpering of a woman who has been ruthlessly abandoned. It is more like a poem, composing the poetry of heaven and earth. The original intention of the poem is that the world is ruthless and the world is lonely.
It¡¯s a pityhow many people can understand?
Jiang Dali was sitting across from Xiao Sanxiao thirty feet apart in the wilderness, silently wiping Dali's Fire Lin Sword.
The knife is a murder weapon and does not need to be wiped. Every battle is a wipe. Only a knife washed with blood will become more fierce.
But what Jiang Dali wiped was not the knife, but his soul.
Cleaning the knife means asking your heart.
Facing an upcoming war, the most important competition between masters is actually not about means or martial arts, but about the soul.
If you are timid, you will be defeated if you don¡¯t fight.
Therefore, even though Jiang Dali knew that the Great Demon God Xiao Jingtian was most powerful at night, he had no intention of deliberately avoiding the night to fight with him.
If you avoid it, you will definitely lose, because there are flaws in the soul before the battle. The masters compete for this seemingly inconspicuous flaw.
Xiao Sanxiao is obviously very aware of this, so apart from preparing to inform the two brothers Xiao Ao Shi of some martial arts that need attention, he does not plan to say more, or even mention that Xiao Jingtian will be more powerful in the dark. The secret is that the purpose is not to cause too much psychological burden and pressure on Jiang Dali before the battle, leading to many worries.
Despite this possibility, the probability of it happening to Jiang Dali is extremely slim.
"My little son Xiao Ao Shi has learned martial arts mainly from me's "Wandao Senluo". This martial arts is all-encompassing and can accommodate various different and even mutually exclusive martial arts for his own use. He created the most general outline of martial arts in his later years.
This boy is the opposite of his brother. He has a lot of knowledge, but he is extremely talented. Wandao Senluo deduced the Senluo Liuhe Formation by himself, and he also created a martial arts specifically to restrain Wandaosenluo and use it to deal with me. , called [The Four Elements Are All Fierce], if Wandaosenluo is the power that embraces heaven and earth, the Four Elements are all evil is the complete opposite, based on the four elements of earth, water, fire, and wind. destroy.
The reason why I failed to capture these two sons twice before was partly due to the fact that Wandao Senluo's martial arts was restrained by the four major evils created by this kid.
"But this is not this boy's most powerful martial arts. His most powerful martial arts is the Heart Sword"
In the night, the old voice of Xiao Sanxiao floated in the wind and fell into Jiang Dali's ears.
"Heart Sword?"
Jiang Dali¡¯s movement of wiping the sword paused slightly.
Since it is a sword of the heart, it must involve the spiritual level.
¡°Obviously, this big boss also attaches great importance to spiritual cultivation. From this, it can be proved that this person is not to be underestimated.
Xiaosanxiao continued to add, "The Heart Sword can emit the consciousness-only sword intention. It can use a thought in the heart to turn the intention into a sword. As soon as the thought is moved, the Heart Sword will be activated. It is impossible to defend against. As long as you have a slight flaw in your mind, it can attack you unprepared. , instantly destroy your will, fighting spirit, and soul, and defeat you!
Even if there is no flaw in your mind, this sword of the soul can still confuse the enemy and make it extremely difficult to deal with it. "
While he was explaining this, Jiang Dali's mind had already begun to quickly simulate the characteristics of martial arts he mentioned. Using the method of mental attack, he quickly sorted out the outline of a battle image in his mind of an enemy attacking him with a heart sword.
In an instant, a clang of sword light arose in his mind, imaginary and real, like a flying rainbow shocking lightning, a startling glimpse, sometimes like the dense sword energy surging under the boundless falling trees, and sometimes like the Milky Way. The majestic atmosphere of Luojiutian.
For a moment, he could not see the figure of the enemy or the sword at all in his mind. He could only see the endless sword light drowning him. Every pore in his body could detect the trajectory of the sword energy, but he could not grasp the sword at all. The point where his mind falls is as if the sword originates from his heart. As long as he thinks about it, the light of the sword will reach everything he thinks about.
"What a heart sword!"
Jiang Dali's heart trembled, and he was about to use the method of breaking the sword.
Suddenly, a huge and powerful iron fist, like the King of Hell's Fist that suddenly rose from hell, suddenly struck from behind, carrying astonishing fire and thunder from the sky, and hit his back hard. The force of the fist was so terrifying that the earth shook and the earthquake shook his back. The muscles ruptured and he was severely injured when he was not prepared.
Boom! ¡ª¡ª
The picture in my mind disappeared instantly.
The cold moon is still high.
The cold wind blew gently on my face.
The wilderness not far awayThe sounds of howling wolves and crawling insects in the desert, one is desolate, solemn and high-spirited, the other is subtle and inaudible, but they are all so close to reality, proving that there is vitality in this lonely wilderness, there is love in the ruthless world, and there is love in the world. Apart from loneliness, there is also strong pride like fire.
Jiang Dali suddenly opened his tiger eyes, his eyes shining brightly in the night, his eyes flashed with the light of wisdom, and he exclaimed.
"Your little son is indeed a genius and worthy of the name of the great master. It's funny to think about it. My rebellious son was like a god. In the past, he established the power of Goshawk Castle and claimed to be the great master. If I could have a son like you. With one-tenth of the ability, I can save a lot of worry."
"Hahahaha! Look at what I'm doing now, are you worried?"
Laughing three laughed unexpectedly, Jiang Dali suddenly talked about such interesting things, laughed, and the old laughter blends into the night wind, as if adding the breath of years, and the desolation of the wind.
The two of them, one old and the other young, were able to talk freely and naturally at such a tense moment when they knew the enemy was extremely powerful. This proved that in terms of both heart and temperament, they were both at the top of the world and had no flaws. He allowed him to force him. , the bright moon shines on the river.
Jiang Dali continued, "The martial arts you used to fight me before were the four arts of Hun Tian. Since your younger son learned Wandao Senluo, it seems that your eldest son learned the four arts of Hun Tian." ?¡±
"good!"
Speaking of the eldest son, Xiaosanxiao's expression turned solemn and said, "Actually, both of them brothers have learned my Wandao Senluo and the Four Skills of Huntian. However, due to their different personalities, the two of them finally chose the master. Martial arts training is also different.
The main martial arts learned by the eldest son, Xiao Jingtian, is the Four Skills of Hun Tian passed down from me. This martial arts was created by me in his early years. It is an overbearing and unruly external martial arts. It can absorb the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon and refine it to create life. The endless power of nature elevates the strength of the whole body to an unprecedented level. "
"The power is unprecedented?"
Jiang Dali looked strange, glanced up and smiled.
Xiao Sanxiao's old face was embarrassed, and he suddenly thought that the strength of the fierce man in front of him was truly one of the strongest he had ever seen. At least he would not be weaker than his eldest son Xiao Jingtian. Even if he took out the power he shared with the regent that day. The power of the gods in the duel is even stronger. This is the more terrifying power of the people in the past and the present.
Immediately, he paused and explained, "Xiao Jingtian is different from me. He has cultivated this martial arts to a very advanced level, but it is a kind of demonic realm that has found another way to pursue the ultimate power. As a result, he is now surly and domineering, cruel and murderous, but he is also extremely powerful, and his power is definitely no less than yours. Even if I happen to borrow the power of the world-breaking level, it is really difficult to suppress him"
Jiang Dali closed his eyes again, thinking about fighting skills in his mind, thinking about how satisfying it would be to fight against an enemy whose strength was comparable to his own.
While he was thinking about it, he had already sensed his energy, and the fighting spirit gradually rose in his chest.
It's late at night, and the person who should appear will eventually appear But if a peerless strong man dares to show his true face and face his powerful enemy only at night, doesn't it mean that there is a kind of opposition in his soul itself? Lack of confidence in your own strength?
Therefore, he has already had the confidence to defeat the enemy!
He, Jiang Dali, has no blind spots in all directions. No matter day or night, if you want to fight, fight hard!
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