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Volume 2: Xiao Li Flying Knife Chapter 197 Competition

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    The moment Jian Hui held the sword in his hand, Lin Ye could already feel the indescribable sword intent in his body.  The sword's will was fully displayed, and the fighting spirit that had just risen burst out from Jian Hui's body.  The thousands of long swords on the sword peak, feeling this sword intention, actually made bursts of buzzing sounds at the same time, as if they were expecting, jumping for joy, or surrendering?  There are no unnecessary words to exchange, there are just eye contact and sword to sword talking.  At the moment of the battle, Lin Ye suddenly recalled in his mind what the Monk Emperor said to him that day.  ¡°I don¡¯t need to look for my opponent. The peerless swordsmen I expect will come to me one by one.  So, is this Sword Wisdom one of the peerless swordsmen predicted by the Monk Emperor?  Just thinking about it for a moment, Lin Ye's heart had completely calmed down, and he didn't think about anything. There was no need to think about anything.  No matter in front of you, in your mind or in your heart, there is only the sword.  The sword in your hand, the sword in front of you, the sword in your heart.  The mutual discussion of swordsmanship and the duel of swords.  "Drink!" With a soft drink, Jian Hui took the first shot with his sword. His sword was like thunder and lightning, and it was too fast to blink, and it stabbed towards Lin Ye.  The moment Jian Hui's sword thrust out, Lin Ye's sword also swung out at the same time.  The swords have not yet clashed, but the sword energy from their blades has already crossed.  The sonorous sound of gold and iron resounded throughout the entire Jian Peak.  After the sword energy passes, there is the sword edge.  The intertwining of rapid changes in figures is not only the internal strength and moves, but also the confrontation of artistic conceptions.  Wherever the two of them passed, there was a sound of swords.  This is the cry of the sword that Wan Jian surrenders to.  With the collision of swords, hundreds of moves were made in the blink of an eye. Both Lin Ye and Jian Hui were amazed at the other's accomplishments in swordsmanship.  At the same time, it meets the opponent's fighting spirit and expectations.  "Attention." The swords clashed sharply.  Then the two of them separated. Jian Hui raised his sword and shouted, raised his hand and pointed, which was the ultimate move of Jian Zong.  With a shout, the long sword in his hand was like a meteor falling in the night sky, turning into thousands of sword shadows.  He stabbed towards the forest leaves quickly.  No matter which one of these millions of sword shadows is felt in Lin Ye's heart, it is full of sharp edges, all of them are like real swords.  The sword came out like a rainbow and was three feet away from Lin Ye's throat. The extreme sword moves reflected the entire sword peak into a world of silver light.  A sword is as big as millions of galaxies, and no one can avoid it under such a dense afterimage of sword light.  This sword can only be faced head-on, and it is absolutely impossible to dodge it.  "Just because Jian Hui's divine will has already locked Lin Ye, there is absolutely no way to avoid this sword.  The sword was lifted from the air.  The internal energy in Lin Ye's body was circulating, and at the same time, a cold light appeared, and the sword came out instantly like a prairie fire, or like ice, frost, and snow.  The sword energy intertwined, the light and shadow were cold, and the two people's extreme moves were each broken.  With expressionless faces, the two men sheathed their swords and looked at each other.  Jian Hui is the contemporary head of the Sword Sect and one of the top swordsmen in the world.  Lin Ye has still personally experienced the will of countless swordsmen and their swordsmanship.  He has even read about such unpredictable skills as the God of War Diagram.  "You remind me of someone." The two stood facing each other for a long time, and then Jian Hui suddenly exhaled and said to Lin Ye.  "What?" "A natural swordsman. It is said that after he was born, the first word he uttered was sword! He can understand the sound of the sword, understand the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of the sword, and understand the meaning of the sword.  It was a magic weapon that had not recognized its owner for hundreds of years. He took the initiative to let it be his master. Even when he was learning the sword, he had already achieved the state of moving the sword as he pleased. " "  When he was 2 years old, he went to Luoyang to challenge Zhongyuan Yijianhong, the best swordsman in the martial arts world at that time! " "He won." Without Jianhui saying anything, Lin Ye already knew what might happen next.  "Yes, he won. Although his internal strength is weak, and although he is not very old, his knowledge of swordsmanship is definitely not comparable to that of the so-called first swordsman in the martial arts. Although the so-called first swordsman in the martial arts,  He has some skills, but when it comes to swordsmanship, how dare he be called the best?" Jian Hui nodded slightly and continued: "After he defeated the so-called best swordsman, he was even called the best in the world.  Afterwards, there was an endless stream of masters who challenged him, but no one could beat him. I had seen him from a distance, and I had already concluded that he would be the opponent I expected, the Saint of Swords.  "Hearing Jian Hui's words, Lin Ye's face couldn't help but move slightly, and he exclaimed.After meeting each other, Lin Ye also had an understanding of Jian Hui's abilities.  But that person was able to be transformed into a Sword Saint by Jianhui. This is really a surprising thing.  "Who is that person?" Lin Ye tightened his right hand holding the hilt of the sword and looked at Jian Hui and asked.  "The Lord of Wushuang City: Dugu Jian!" Jian Hui said.  "Dugu Jian, Sword Master!" Lin Ye muttered softly, keeping this name firmly in his heart.  " If what Jian Hui said is not false at all, then Dugu Jian is indeed a saint who was truly born for the sword.  But just because of this, Lin Ye looked forward to it even more, looking forward to a battle with the saint in the sword.  At this moment, suddenly in the far east, a sword light shot straight into the sky.  The sword light turned into a thread, connecting to the sky.  When they saw the ray of sword light, Lin Ye and Jian Hui were shocked at the same time, with incredible looks on their faces.  "Who is it? Who is it that created such a sword technique that changes the color of the world?" Jian Hui said to himself with a look of shock in his eyes.  "A sword technique that makes heaven and earth eclipse." After hearing Jian Hui's words, Lin Ye suddenly thought of the sword technique of reincarnation of life and death that he had used. That sword move reversed life and death, and the reincarnation of yin and yang. Was that also the sword technique that made the world  The eclipsed swordsmanship was just a phenomenon that did not appear in this world at that time.  "The unity of mind and law, the Tao entering the form, this kind of swordsmanship is enough to cause changes in the world. In the past hundred years, without swordsmanship, the entire world has only had a few strange phenomena, and each time there will be an unparalleled powerhouse  Who is showing up this time?" Jian Hui nodded slightly after hearing Lin Ye's words.  "No matter who he is, he will never remain unknown. These things will naturally come to light in the future, but for now, let's continue the unfinished sword fight." Lin Ye looked at Jian Hui and said.  "Please!" Jian Hui's face turned solemn, she nodded slightly, her sword hanging slightly.  The two stood motionless on the spot. With the sound of the wind blowing, the two stood motionless in front of the two heroic swords, facing each other on the sword peak where thousands of swords were buried.  With the passage of time, the sword intent they still had suddenly disappeared.  Everything seemed to have stopped. The Sword Peak was filled with the breath of death. All the snakes, insects, rats, and ants fled the Sword Peak because they could not bear the breath of death.  If there are any bystanders watching, they will definitely be able to see countless snakes, insects, rats and ants running around under the sword peak as if they are ghosts. There is no fixed target, but only one point, which is the Yuanli Sword Peak.  Lin Ye and Jian Hui stood there like stone statues, motionless.  This is a competition between the swords of the ¡®heart¡¯.  The heart is me and I am the sword, so the heart is the sword and the sword is the heart. Comparing the sword with the heart is the same as competing with the sword with the sword.  This is a confrontation between mind and spirit. Although the two of them are motionless now, every look in their eyes is actually a move that can shake the world.  Just because the swordsman has reached a certain level, it is meaningless to compete with the sword or not; just because the way of mind and spirit can be clearly seen by the other party without using the sword.  This is the swordless realm.  (To be continued) Chapter 197 Competition:
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