Chapter 247 There is no sword in the world, but there is a sword without a sword
Dongmen gave Liu Tian a cold look: "Okay. It's up to you."
Liu Tian laughed: "Dongmen brags, Dongmen brags. Hahaha. What a good name. Remember it, everyone. This name will be famous throughout the Western Desert in the future."
"Let's do this. Let's compare swords first. If you think you are proficient in swords and understand swords, then each of you will tell your own experience with swords, and then perform sword moves. Let's compare our experience and sword techniques first."
While the two were talking, more and more Buddhists gathered around them, and they were already surrounded by water.
"Oh my god, who is this? He actually competed with Dongmen in swordsmanship. Doesn't he know that even the masters and many kings are not as good as Dongmen in swordsmanship?"
"Ignorant, this person definitely doesn't know how powerful Dongmen is."
Dongmen glanced at Liu Tian coldly and said calmly: "Okay. It's up to you."
Although his eyes were cold, they shone with confidence. He was born with a liking for swords.
"Since it is my request, you should come first." Liu Tian smiled lightly, "However, this is not a suitable place for swordplay, so we should go to an open place."
When Dongmen heard this, he didn't say much, turned around and left the scene, and all the Buddhists gave way.
Liu Tian shrugged and followed. He grinned and said, "He has personality. Such a cold and handsome boy, I don't know how many young girls think he is the Prince Charming."
As Liu Tian and Dongmen left, the number of people at the Tongxin Tea Party decreased a lot, and most people followed to watch the excitement. Only some Buddhists who were usually shy were left to take advantage of the lack of people to quickly find opportunities to reply to letters.
At this time, Jingde was watching a large number of people leaving from a distance, but he didn't know what was going on, so he didn't follow them.
Liu Tian followed Dongmen to the side of the mountainside, where there was a bamboo forest. Dongmen stopped, turned around, and said coldly to Liu Tian: "I'm starting."
Liu Tian nodded, signaling the start, and then folded his hands as if he was all ears.
Dongmen took off the sword from behind and stroked the scabbard with both hands. The scabbard was completely white, with a coiled dragon engraved on the scabbard. It was obvious at a glance that this sword was of high grade. Perhaps it was a sub-sacred weapon.
"This sword is called Dragon Roar. The sword is three feet and one inch long and three fingers wide. When you draw the sword, it sounds like Dragon Roar!"
As he spoke, Dongmen pulled out his sword. There was a loud bang, a strong wind blew in his face, and a white light shot straight into the sky. The snow-white sword body reflected the dazzling light, making it difficult to open his eyes.
A sound like a dragon's roar echoed all around.
"Dragon's Roar! It's indeed a Dragon's Roar! Oh my god, when did Dongmen get such a sharp weapon. The Dragon's Roar Sword is known as the first sword among the holy weapons."
"Am I dazzled? This is the dragon chant, which is second only to the holy weapon. It is said that the dragon chant sword and the phoenix dance sword can be used to practice peerless swordsmanship. This swordsmanship was created by Leng Qingcheng and Lin Wushuang a thousand years ago.
, which is comparable to the peerless swordsmanship of ancient figures."
As soon as the Dragon Sword came out, all the Buddhists looked shocked. They didn't expect that Dongmen could actually get such a sword.
Liu Tian naturally listened to everyone's comments and sighed in his heart. It seems that the world is so big that he is not the only one to have the opportunity.
Moreover, he felt that the Dragon chanting sword was not as simple as the rumored sub-holy weapon. This sword must be a holy weapon.
However, it doesn’t matter if he is angry, Liu Tian has a magic weapon: the Sinking Sword!
Seeing the Dragon Sword, Liu Tian just said calmly: "Dongmen, you are not showing off your sword, are you?"
Dongmen didn't answer, just looked at the sword in his hand, suddenly threw up the scabbard, and said coldly: "Those who use swords must understand swords. Even every sword has its own soul. Either it is tenacious or stubborn.
Fragile, small, or powerful. A good swordsman can understand the heart of the sword, let his heart become the heart of the sword, let the heart of the sword become his own heart, and become one with the sword. The intention of the sword
That is my intention, and my intention is the intention of the sword. Finally, we reach the supreme state where the sword is the person and the person is the sword!"
As Dongmen spoke, he waved the sword in his hand. This set of swordsmanship looked chaotic, but in fact it was very mysterious, because every time the sword was struck, there was no flaw at all, and no flaw could be found. At this moment, Dongmen seemed
No, there is only the sword in front of him, or in other words, only the east gate. He and the sword have become one! This realm, this state, many people will not be able to achieve in their lifetime. This is talent, this is talent!
The east gate is like dancing butterflies, like fallen leaves, like dust, sometimes like the scorching sun, sometimes like the breeze, sometimes like thunderbolts, sometimes like flowing water. The sword intention is endlessly changing, making people unpredictable, but it is so coherent and flawless.
And as the east gate danced, fallen leaves and weeds all around rose up, dancing gracefully with his sword.
Liu Tian admired in his eyes when he saw it: "Perhaps Gongsun's sword dance is not so amazing. Is this a sword or a dance? Is this sword used to kill people or to cheer up? At this moment, the sword is no longer
The sword is a butterfly, flowing water, rising sun, and breeze. Perhaps, it is all things..."
The momentum of the east gate is getting stronger and stronger, the fallen leaves around it are dancing one after another, the birds in the bamboo forest are competing to sing, and the colorful butterflies are flying from the distance to compete. At this moment, only the east gate is left in the space, or the one in his hand
sword, a pillar of light suddenly rose above his head, rising slowly towards the sky. This was a white light, but this white light was clearly visible during the day. It seemed that this white color would not be assimilated by the light of heaven and earth. It was very strange. The light ratio
The sky is whiter and purer than the sky!
Jingde, who was writing a letter, suddenly looked back and looked in the direction of the bamboo forest in disbelief.
"This is... someone is going to break through to become a master of the World of Warcraft!"
Indeed, Dongmen actually subconsciously attacked the World of Warcraft Realm at this moment because of his competitiveness! If he succeeds in his attack at this moment, he will definitely become the number one young man in the Western Desert.
The Buddhists who were watching were surprised and excited. They didn't realize why at first, but some knowledgeable disciples immediately exclaimed: "Dongmen is breaking through the realm of World of Warcraft! God!"
As soon as they said this, the whole place fell into silence! Because they were afraid of disturbing the east gate! Buddhists all know that it is most taboo to disturb someone when they are advancing.
The white light above Dongmen's head was still rising, almost submerging into the sky. However, this last step seemed to be very difficult, as the light pillar stopped rising and falling. At this critical moment, another discordant voice came: "Ah! Brother Dongmen is here
Impact Grandmaster? Brother Dongmen, come on! Don’t stop the sword in your hand, ouch, the scabbard is about to fall off!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the white light above Dongmen's head suddenly dropped, and then disappeared instantly!
bass.
There was a crisp sound, and the sword in Dongmen's hand was thrust forward, just inserted into the scabbard at his waist. He put the sword back gorgeously! As soon as the sword was put away, the colorful butterflies and fallen leaves around him returned to where they came from.
Colorful butterflies are flying and fallen leaves are scattered.
Even though he failed to break through to the Grandmaster, Dongmen's demeanor did not change at all, and he still stood there indifferently.
"It's your turn."
He never investigated whether the reason for his failure was insufficient accumulation or the sudden "cheering" sound at the end. He did not even turn around to see who made the sound. All he could see in his eyes was
Liu Tian in front of him, because he knew that he was still in the competition! All other people and things were empty.
However, just because he didn't care didn't mean that Liu Tian didn't care. Liu Tian was a person who wanted to seek revenge and hold on to injustice. He carefully identified the source of the sound, and then looked towards the source of the sound, and happened to see a Buddhist monk with a relaxed expression on his lips.
He was smiling. And he actually knew this Buddhist. He was actually Fang Shaode from the Bodhi Hall.
It seems that the cheers just now were not a coincidence. However, after knowing who was responsible, Liu Tian felt that this was a matter of course. As the proud son of the West Desert, the competition for Dongmen is naturally very high. At this time, Fang Shaode saw Dongmen attacking the master,
It is reasonable to interfere out of jealousy.
After seeing that it was Fang Shaode, Liu Tian turned around calmly. Since Dongmen didn't pursue the case, why should he pursue it? But he knew that one day, he would kill Fang Shaode!
"Pa bang bang" Liu Tian's applause came belatedly.
"Excellent swordsmanship, you are truly worthy of being the best swordsman among young people. Your swordsmanship and skills are already comparable to many kings. It is true that a hero comes from a young age."
Liu Tian praised loudly, his words made him seem to be no longer a young man.
Hearing this, Dongmen just said coldly: "I don't dare to take it. The world is big and there are countless experts. It's your turn."
The disciples on the side were still immersed in the shock just now, and were either regretful or regretful. At this time, after hearing Dongmen's words, they all cheered up again, wanting to see what this young man with unknown origins was capable of.
Liu Tian smiled nonchalantly and picked up a bamboo joint from the side. The disciples all started talking after seeing this action.
"What is this for? Isn't it a sword show? Why do you get a bamboo stick?"
"Is this young man's cultivation so profound?"
"Inscrutable? I think it's just a mystery."
Liu Tian completely ignored the comments around him and said: "Dongmen, you just made a mistake. Even though your experience has surpassed that of many old men, your realm is completely comparable to those of medieval or even ancient people. But you are still wrong. You
The state of mind still remains on the sword. The sword's intention is my intention, and my intention is the sword's intention. The sword is the person, and the person is the sword. These are all supreme insights. However, your mistake is that you value the epee too much!
"
"You value the epee too much!" These words floated in the wind, full of energy.
Dongmen frowned, but then relaxed his brows. He still looked cold.
"Nonsense."
Liu Tian smiled, ignoring Dongmen's ridicule, looking at the bamboo pole in his hand and said: "Is this nonsense? I only need one sentence to convince you of your defeat. There is no sword in the world, and there is a sword without a sword!"
After hearing this, Dongmen's pupils shrank and he murmured: "There is no sword in the world, how can there be a sword if there is no sword?"
Liu Tian's voice continued: "You lost the experience part. Now let's compete with swordsmen. Just now your swordsmanship seemed perfect and invulnerable, but your swordsmanship lacked a soul! That's it.