Xiao Yukong was a little confused, staring at Chen Wuxin, his eyes flashed with fear, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Your flying knife obviously did not break my body protection true energy, so why can it hurt me?"
He couldn't help but be afraid. Chen Wuxin's knife just now was strange and inexplicably. He seemed to be ordinary and almost did not use any energy, but there seemed to be some strange power inside the knife.
That kind of power is invisible and omnipresent. Xiao Yukong's body-protecting true energy is completely in an unpredictable state. That kind of power instantly rushes into his body through the body-protecting true energy, hurting his mind.
The mind is the soul. If the soul is injured, the mind will be dizzy and trancey, and the mind will be broken and the mind will be broken and become an idiot.
"Is it a soul attack?"
Xiao Yukong looked extremely ugly when he thought about this.
Chen Wuxin looked at Xiao Yukong with a plain expression on his face and said slowly: "Everyone is drunk in the world. No matter how strong your body protection is, it is useless."
"Hmph! I was careless just now."
Xiao Yukong snorted coldly from his nose, his face became more and more gloomy, and water was almost dripping. He asked, "Is your three-sword skill really your own creation?"
He has now confirmed that Chen Wuxin's secret skill of flying sword hurts people's minds, strange and powerful, but it is hard for him to believe that such powerful secret skill was created by Chen Wuxin.
Chen Wuxin didn't answer, and a flash of light flashed in his hand, and another flying knife appeared.
"Who can you please me? The second knife will die!"
In an instant, Chen Wuxin's robe was motivated, his long hair was flying, and his temperament changed drastically. He felt like he was trapped in endless sadness, and the flying knife in his hand seemed to have turned into a withered petal and a beauty that had passed away.
At this moment, the air seemed to be particularly heavy in the huge dining hall, and everyone's heart was inevitably shrouded in a sense of sadness. No matter how hard it was, it was difficult to erase this sadness.
Xiao Yukong was no exception. When he saw the flying knife in Chen Wuxin's hand, he seemed to see a beautiful woman with a beautiful beauty that was as beautiful as a flower and a jade-like scent in front of him, and an inexplicable sadness rose in his heart.
Fortunately, his cultivation was strong and his will was not as good as that. He recovered soon, but his face was bloodless and he retreated in horror.
Chen Wuxin saw it in his eyes, his wrist trembled, and the flying knife disappeared, and he shook his head and said, "It seems that you can't take my second knife anymore."
"I……"
Xiao Yukong's face turned red but could not refute. Chen Wuxin hurt his mind with the first knife, and before the second knife was released, he was just that strange sadness fell into it. In this way, he would definitely be injured even more.
The mind was injured, but it was extremely serious and he could not recover in a short period of time. Even if he was only killed by Chen Wuxin, Xiao Yukong knew that he would not be able to recover without ten days or half a month, so he did not dare to take Chen Wuxin's second sword.
Tang Mang had just fallen into sadness, but his will was strong, and he cleared the sadness in a blink of an eye. However, he didn't understand what was going on. He asked in a voice transmission: "Yan Luo, what's going on?"
"Genius, this guy is definitely a genius!"
Yan Luo exclaimed: "His flying knife is integrated with his own will. This will is very terrible and can be described as obsession. The enemy's will is not as good as him and it is difficult to resist."
After saying that, he sneered: "Then Xiao Yukong's will is too poor. Now he has been hurt by Chen Wuxin's flying knife. Although the injury is not serious, if there is no pill to treat the mind, it will be impossible to recover in less than half a month."
"Can the will be integrated into the weapon!?"
Tang Mang was shocked.
Yan Luo said: "The will, to put it simply, is soul power, but it is purer than soul power, and ultimately forms a powerful mental power that is aggressive. This mental power can directly attack the enemy, and can also integrate into weapons, making the weapons have unpredictable lethality."
"So that's it." Tang Mang benefited a lot.
Yan Luo continued: "Ordinary masters release their momentum, to put it bluntly, relying on their own energy to oppress their opponents, while top experts are different. The momentum they release is integrated into their own will, and this momentum is even more powerful. For example, Hong Wuque knew how to integrate a little will into his own momentum, so although his cultivation level is not much higher than Xiao Yukong, his momentum is far higher than Xiao Yukong."
After saying a word, he was silent for a moment and asked, "Boy, don't you want to understand the sword intent?"
"Uh, do you know how to comprehend the sword intent!?" Tang Mang was very surprised.
"I haven't seen a pig run, I've never eaten pork?"
Yan Luo hummed and said angrily: "I was a demon saint back then, and I knew many swordsman masters, and several of them understood the sword intent."
"How do you understand the sword intent?" Tang Mang asked afterwards.
Yan Luo said slowly: "If you want to comprehend the sword intent, you must first achieve the unity of man and sword. If you want to achieve the unity of man and sword, you must know how to gather momentum, then go into the subtle, and finally the unity of man and sword, and then you have the opportunity to comprehend the sword intent."
"Gathering momentum? Entering into the microscope?"
Tang Mang was stunned for a moment, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he asked, "Does this gathering require the integration of his will into the sword?"
"Yes, will enter the sword and the sword force is achieved, so that the sword's attack power can be increased in a geometric multiple."
Yan Luo smiled and said, "Boy, you have now achieved great success in basic swordsmanship. You can barely start learning to gather momentum and then master the sword momentum."
"What about Minwei?" Tang Mang asked again.
"I understand it, you have to wait until you master the sword power to comprehend it. I said it now, you can't understand it."
Yamadao.
Tang Mang said in his heart and didn't ask any more, but a bright smile appeared on his face, and he secretly decided to learn to gather momentum and master the sword momentum as soon as possible.
"Little kid, why are you laughing at?"
At this moment, an angry shout came. Tang Mang looked up and saw Xiao Yukong's eyes flushed, his face full of ferociousness, and he looked as if he wanted to eat him.
Tang Mang's smile did not restrain himself, and said lightly: "What do I have to do with you if I laugh? Besides, my face is on me, and I will laugh if I want to."
That's what he said, but he sneered in his heart. He didn't expect that he would be happy to know how to achieve the unity of man and sword, and would annoy Xiao Yukong.
It’s no wonder that Xiao Yukong, Chen Wuxin’s flying knife skills are so terrible. Everyone present recalled the sadness of the death of the sword just now, only Tang Mang smiled.
In Xiao Yukong's view, Tang Mang was obviously mocking him.
Because he was too angry, Xiao Yukong's voice became sharp at this moment: "This time you are lucky, you'd better not fall into my hands in the future, otherwise I will let you go with it."
After saying that, he didn't stay for a long time. He picked up Xiao Qiang who had fallen out of his coma, brushed his sleeves, and left in anger.
However, he did not forget Chen Wuxin, and said as he walked, "Chen Wuxin, today's revenge is a knife, and I will definitely get it back from you ten times a hundred times the next day."