Yan Huoer shook his head. = "Even my father cannot know the outcome of this battle for the holy throne." When she mentioned her father, she looked solemn and straightened her back, obviously proud of her father. "Master Fusheng died for the order of Shinto. He died young, but there are countless living people. He is a big figure in Shinto, second only to Confucius. He cannot know the result" The long-lived boy shook his head regretfully. shook his head. The practice of Black God and White God is already higher than that of Yan Huo'er's father. He is really only half a step away from being a saint. What's more, this matter of becoming a saint is already the highest in heaven and earth. Even though a saint knows it, he cannot tell it. "But speaking of Li Chun's specialness." Yan Huo'er smiled and looked at Li Chun's figure who repeatedly swung his sword at the Black God and the White God and was repeatedly repelled, and his expression gradually became serious again. "What about this guythere's really nothing special about him." "He's lazy and lazy. Although he can learn swordsmanship for a while, he can't persist for long" "He's lustful and lustful, but he's also thief-minded but not courageous. He has provoked a lot of peach blossoms, but he didn¡¯t even dare to hold hands" "He is quite smart, but compared to the real smart people, he is outclassed by others." "He is a little selfish and greedy, but he is a little selfish and greedy. He is not decisive enough to kill, so he will still hesitate if something happens" Yan Huoer's face was filled with memories and warmth. "Thissounds no different from ordinary people?" Long live boy scratched his head. There are probably a lot of people like this. Why would Lang Huanjue choose him? "Yes, he is just an ordinary person." Yan Huo'er nodded and looked at Li Chun's figure. There was admiration in his eyes, "But such an ordinary person can still achieve this step. This is a miracle." "This is the power of the sword." Yan Huoer looked at the Long Live Boy with a smile. "The power of the sword?" The Long Live Boy has been guarding the Sword Sect's inheritance for so long, but he still doesn't understand Yan Huo'er's words. "Yes, I also looked at his sword. Then I realized something." Only Yan Huoer could have such insight after inheriting her father's power and the status of Fusheng. She looked at Li Chun's sword. Angry, he asked the Long Live Boy with a smile. "Do you know what a sword is?" "What is a sword?" The long-lived boy began to scratch his head even more. "This is a kind of cold weapon, usually double-edged and spiked It can be held in one hand or dual-handed, ranging from giant swords to daggers. There are many, and there are also invisible sword auras" "That's not right." Yan Huo Er smiled again and shook his head. "This is just the appearance of the sword." "The essence of the sword is here." She pointed to her head and then to Li Chun. "Here?" The long-lived boy looked at Yan Huo'er curiously, but he really couldn't see anything special. "Everyone has one" Sword. what exactly is it? As Long Live Boy said, this is a simple cold weapon. It is not much different from other cold weapons, with double-edged thorns. With a guard and a certain length, almost all of them can be considered swords in a broad sense. But why does the sword fascinate people? No matter in the universe or heaven, no matter in ancient or modern times, at home and abroad, there are always countless people. Crazy about swords? ¡ª¡ªThis is the essence of the sword! Lu Manniang was covered in blood and marched forward bravely; Fan Dongliu was upright and stubborn, and he refused to retreat; Lu Xiaoxiao screamed and kept on attacking; The auspiciousness was mysterious, dodging like a butterfly dancing; The little turtle stood tall on the sky and the earth. Vow to the death and refuse to retreat; Yun Shenjun's sword is majestic, and his blood recommends Xuanyuan; The black dragon and the horned tiger roar and flutter, and the claws shadow the sword; Chun Yulian's swordsmanship is mysterious and unpredictable; Cui Min is neither humble nor overbearing, and the sword is warm; Yanyan has deep calculations and plans. And move; Yan Yi and his party are lucky and have unparalleled thinking; Lord Xinyin insists on gritting his teeth and waiting for an opportunity to counterattack; The prince is majestic and has the style of an emperor; Wu Hanyan has a heroic appearance and a sword spirit "These are all swords." This. This is the essence of kendo. The long-lived boy patted his head and looked at Li Chun's sword again. He suddenly had an enlightenment, like a enlightenment. The sword is not just?? weapons. In the dreams of countless young people, in their dreams, they will hold a sharp sword and dominate the world. This is a dream. This is hope. This is hot blood. This is the most magnanimous dream in every man's heart when he is a boy! It is the dream of hundreds of millions of people that has achieved the revered status of the sword. It is not because the double-edged sword is much better than the single-edged sword, nor is it because of how gorgeous the sword is. There are countless kinds of weapons in this world. Whether it is the complexity of use, power or magnificence, they are far beyond the swordsman. ¡ª¡ªBut no matter where time goes, the charm of the sword cannot be erased. People in ancient times use bronze swords, which is ancient; people in the devil's path use bone swords, which are gloomy; knights in rivers and lakes use iron swords, which are heroic; assassin killers use thin swords, which are mysterious; hot-blooded young people use pearl swords, which are gorgeous; A calm hero, using a broad sword, dignity; An urban strongman, using a steel sword, modern; An interstellar knight, using a lightsaber, science fiction; The dream continues, the material and appearance are constantly changing, but the essence of the sword remains unchanged . This is the heroic dream hidden deep in the heart of men. This is called - the way of the sword! The dreams of hundreds of millions of people are gathered together and transformed into a sword that is both real and illusory. This is the road to becoming a saint in the art of swordsmanship! Even though the silver-haired sword master is extremely talented, he has abandoned the way of swordsmanship, which means he has abandoned his dream. He has gone astray and there is no way out! Today, he will be defeated! Yan Huoer already had such an idea in her heart. "How is it possible? How is it possible?" Black God and White God roared angrily, waving the sword in his hand, intent on killing this ignorant boy on the spot! He was vaguely aware of it. After hearing Yan Huo'er's words, his ears were filled with thunder, and his whole body seemed to be stunned. With such a talent, it is naturally obvious at a glance. But, he can no longer look back! "This battle is my only chance!" "I must kill this beast, seize luck, and become my holy path!" He roared angrily, but at this moment, he heard a scream. The scream of the Sky Eagle! Black God and White God turned around in disbelief, only to see Yue Tianying, who had the upper hand just now, staggering, with a long sword stuck in his chest, blood spurting out, covering the wound, eyes wide open. , fell backward! He was defeated! Lu Manniang was covered in blood and fell to her knees, but she showed a winner's smile! She gritted her teeth and stood up, raising her hands. She was the first to take the initiative to fight, and the first to win. This is Li Chun's victory, and this is the victory of kendo luck! This game will establish the pattern of today¡¯s arena! Lu Manniang firmly believes in this! ¡°Turning defeat into victory, take a risk in a crisis!¡± Yan Huoer laughed. "This is also one of the supreme charms of kendo!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!