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Seeing the responses of Yu Bo Fu and the others just now, Ying Feiyang had already sensed that the Sword Will must be powerful. But now that he had experienced it himself, he realized that the Sword Will was far more powerful than he had expected.
Although the couplet was close at hand, it also felt like it was far away, high up in the sky. It was as if there was a towering mountain rising from the ground, piercing through the clouds, carrying a majesty that could surpass the whole world, like a giant god standing in front of him.
And the couplet was right at the top of the mountain, where it connected the sky and the earth. It was like the imperial edict of Mount Tai, waiting to be worshipped by tens of thousands of people. If one wanted to get close to it, he would have to lower his head and slowly climb up the steps from the foot of the mountain, with a pious expression as if he was worshipping the emperor.
The majesty of an emperor and the bearing of a swordsman were all mixed together, yet perfectly integrated. Feeling such a Sword Will, Ying Feiyang realized that the title of Sword Emperor was not something that could be easily obtained. But a swordsman was unyielding, and he would become stronger when he encountered strong opponents. How could he tolerate twists and turns? Ying Feiyang stood upright, with an imposing manner. He took a step forward and went straight to the front.
Perhaps it was because of the provocation, or perhaps it was because it sensed Ying Feiyang's Sword Heart, countless Sword Qi condensed, sweeping over with a majestic airflow. If the Sword Will was as majestic as a mountain, then the Sword Qi was as deep as the sea. The Sword Qi was endless and continuous, just like the turbulent sea waves, one wave after another, each stronger than the last. But what was more terrifying than the visible wild waves were the countless undercurrents hidden in the depths of the sea. If Ying Feiyang was even a little bit careless, he would step into the whirlpool of Sword Qi.
Under the pressure of the Sword Will and the whistling of the Sword Qi, Ying Feiyang was unyielding. He waved his long sword and split it into hundreds of sword shadows, scattering in all directions. The tip of the sword was as light as a cloud, yet as heavy as a mountain. It was an indescribable balance between weight and weight. The Wind and Cloud Slashing Sword Formula's "Lingering Cloud and Mist" and the Black Tortoise Immovable Sword Formula's "Immovable Like a Mountain", these two completely different defensive styles were used at the same time, and it was actually a perfect combination. The lingering cloud and mist used the soft force to dissipate the power of the Sword Qi, and then used the vigorous force of the mountain to forcefully resist the remaining force. No matter how fierce the Sword Qi was, it did not reveal the slightest flaw.
When they saw Chen Xi was still able to defend himself so tightly under the attack of the Sword Emperor's sword qi, the surrounding cultivators revealed shocked expressions, and bewilderment arose in their hearts. He's actually able to persist to such an extent at such an age. Exactly what sort of figure is this young man?
However, Ying Feiyang was not the only one who became stronger when facing a strong opponent. The Sword Qi that he emitted was also gradually increasing, becoming more and more intense. No matter how strong the mountain was, it could not withstand the gradual erosion of the tide, wave after wave of Sword Qi. The sword style of "Immovable Like a Mountain" began to collapse, and Ying Feiyang was gradually unable to withstand it.
"The Sword Emperor's sword power is indeed extraordinary. I'm just one person, and I'm still far from it!" Since he had already achieved his goal of learning from Chen Xi, Ying Feiyang frankly admitted that he was not strong enough. His body moved again, and he took another step.
"However, since it's two against one, how can I let Master Li down?" This step overlapped with the footprints left by Li Hanguang just now!
All of a sudden, the footprints left by Li Hanguang on the ground simultaneously emitted a faint Immortal Qi, faintly glowing, and the Qi Ji became one, forming a line. "This is a talisman, the Tracking Dragon Talisman!" There was no lack of experts present, and at this moment, they shouted. However, looking at the footprints that seemed to be scattered and disorderly, in fact, they were in disorder. Only then did the crowd realize that Li Hanguang had used his feet as a brush to print a "Tracking Dragon Talisman" on the ground.
The Tracking Dragon Talisman was originally a talisman for tracking and guidance, but when used in this situation, it became a beacon to guide the way forward. The footprints came to life, like small fish swimming on the ground, constantly changing their positions. As for Ying Feiyang, it was as if he had already expected this, and he followed the footprints, moving forward step by step.
As he followed the footprints, the pressure on Ying Feiyang suddenly lessened. Every step he took was to attack the weak point, and he walked precisely at the point where the Sword Qi turned from strong to weak.
"The success does not belong to me. The role of the sect leader is to open the path for the future generations." The words that Li Hanguang said just now appeared in Ying Feiyang's mind. Just now, Ying Feiyang sensed that there was a hidden meaning in Li Hanguang's words. After testing it, as expected, Li Hanguang knew that he might not be able to succeed on his own, so he was just testing for him, guiding him on the path.
If the Sword Will was an insurmountable mountain, then the footprints were hidden in the depths of the weeds, an unknown shortcut to the mountain. If the Sword Qi was the tide, then the footprints were the boat to cross the sea, leading him to avoid the raging waves, avoiding the undercurrents under the sea. Following the footprints, Ying Feiyang stepped on the positions of the Nine Palaces, Eight Trigrams, Seven Stars, and Six Directions, and finally arrived in front of the couplet without mishap.
At this point, the road ahead was cut off, but there was still a problem waiting for him to open up. The couplet's Qi movement was full, and there was no place for him to insert the needle. If he did not find a way to solve it, it would be in vain.
Ying Feiyang suddenly stopped and stared at the couplet in front of him. "Writing the classics, teaching the Dao, establishing virtue, walking for a hundred years in accordance with the Dao." The first couplet praised Sima Chengzhen's life from the perspective of the Sect Leader of the Dao World, and it was very appropriate.
With thoughts in mind, Sima Chengzhen's face seemed to appear in front of him. Ying Feiyang looked at the non-existent shadow in front of him and said to himself, "You are like this, and so is Taoist Li Hanguang. The position of the sect leader is to clear the obstacles for the future generations. Apart from that, life and death, right and wrong, reputation and all other things are not a concern. Is this your path? Although Ying Feiyang and your path are different, this time, I salute your spirit in heaven! "
The tip of Ying Feiyang's sword trembled slightly, but it carried a lonely and mournful sword will, and he quickly drew a few strokes.
Under the extremely fast speed of the sword, the thick ink on the tip of the sword was shaken out, and for a moment, it froze in the air. Ying Feiyang shouted in a deep voice, and the sword Qi was activated, and the ink actually flew straight towards the white paper hanging on the pillar.
The ink block hit with force, but there was no ink splashing. Everyone's eyes were dazzled, and the words on the couplet had been completed. After seeing it clearly, everyone was shocked and cheered in unison!
What Ying Feiyang inscribed was not the word "sword", but according to the tilted vertical stroke of Li Hanguang, he changed the word into the word "convergence"!
"Writing the classics, teaching the Dao, establishing virtue, walking for a hundred years in accordance with the Dao; banishing from the world of mortals, transcending the blue sky, forgetting all emotions and forgetting oneself, a lifetime of fame is convergence." The difference of one word completely changed the mood. In the eyes of the literati present, not only was it perfect, but even the meaning was more appropriate, and more in line with Sima Chengzhen's life experience.
But in the eyes of the cultivators, it was a different scene. At first, the missing word was like a sharp sword, although there was still one word missing, but it was already showing off its sharpness, and it shocked everyone.
Li Hanguang's pen was perfect, and he added half a word. The meaning of the word was incompatible with the previous couplet, but it did not fight for the sake of fighting, and it firmly defended one side. But at the same time, because of this, the couplet was full of Qi dynamic, and it was difficult to add even half a stroke.
But this half of Ying Feiyang's word was like a scabbard, it restrained all the sharpness, and all the Qi dynamic, and returned to the scabbard. Sword Insight, Talisman Insight, completely different character intents actually transformed into an inseparable whole once again under this' converge 'character, whereas the sharpness of the character had completely vanished, and only a feeling of loneliness that made one sigh with sorrow remained.
Ying Feiyang added one word, and his heart suddenly lightened. Previously, because of the difference in philosophy, he had a grudge against Sima Chengzhen, and it was difficult for him to get over it. Now, with this "convergence" word, the grudge in his heart was also completely restrained. Sima Chengzhen had gone with the yellow crane, right or wrong, it was all in the grave, why should he still keep thinking about it?
"A hundred years of hard work, a lifetime of fame, and it will all be buried in the soil. Well made, well made!" Sword Emperor Yue Cangqiong stood up and praised. The reason that Ying Feiyang was able to restrain the sword intent of his word was definitely not because his sword cultivation could offset Yue Cangqiong's sword intent, but because Li Hanguang's half a word without sword intent played the role of a "barrier". But even so, Ying Feiyang was able to solve the problem left by Sword Emperor with a shallow foundation, and his grasp of the sword intent could be said to be extraordinary.
"Junior, what is your name?" Yue Cangqiong's eyes were like swords, and he looked directly at Ying Feiyang and asked.
Under Sword Emperor's gaze, the sword intent produced was still above the couplet just now. Ying Feiyang took half a step back, and said in a neither servile nor overbearing manner, "Junior Ying Feiyang greets Senior Sword Emperor! In order to make the tone more appropriate, I changed the word 'Sword Emperor' without permission, please forgive me, Sword Emperor. "
Yue Cangqiong raised his eyebrows, and there was a playful look on his face. Ying Feiyang took half a step back just now to avoid the sharpness of Yue Cangqiong's attack, and easily dissolved the oppressive force of Yue Cangqiong, but that was not all. His retreat was a retreat in order to advance, and it was a retreat that accumulated endless power, and a retreat that combined defense with attack! Although their cultivation levels were far apart, Ying Feiyang still placed himself at the same level as Yue Cangqiong, and was ready to counterattack at any time.
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