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Chapter 3748 Heaven-sent Sword Heart!

"A few nonsense words from me actually made him develop the heart of the sword?"

"Is it because he is too talented in swordsmanship? Or maybe I have the ability to start a sect and preach?"

Hong Ding held the jug and exclaimed dumbfounded. Then he thought about it carefully and shook his head with a wry smile. He already understood in his heart that he was not the kind of master who could establish a sect and preach. Lin Bai could refine the heart of a sword.

It can be said that he has great talent in swordsmanship.

At the same time, in the distant spiritual world, on a mountaintop located within the sea of ​​clouds, an old man and an old woman were playing chess. The old man looked at the inextricable situation on the chessboard in front of him, twisting a chess piece in his hand.

But at this moment, a strong sword intent suddenly erupted from the chess piece, causing the old man's eyebrows to fly. The sword intent struck out and shattered the sea of ​​clouds thousands of miles away...

"It's so valuable to refine the heart of the sword." The old woman said with a smile.

There were some waves in the eyes of the old man, but his expression remained calm. After restraining his sword intention into the chess piece, he placed the chess piece firmly on the same seat that he was still looking at, sat up with his hands tied, and said softly: "It's slower than I expected.

For a long time, with his talent, he should have refined the sword heart when he entered the realm of aspiration."

The old woman smiled bitterly and said: "It's still very good. Looking at the entire spiritual world, how many people can cultivate the sword heart in the quasi-dao realm? He is so good, and you are not satisfied. If you want to give me a wife, I won't do it."

You can laugh your teeth off!”

"Besides, you and I both understand the situation he experienced on the ancient continent. In the past, the Giant God Clan was looking at him with eager eyes, and then the Ancient Immortal Sect secretly fired cold arrows. He almost fought his way through the cracks, and he was able to get to where he is today.

It’s all a stroke of fate.”

After the old woman made the move, the old man twisted his hand again and said softly: "The ancient trivial matters have indeed disturbed his mind for a long time!"

The old woman said: "When you left back then, you should have taken him away!"

"Take him back to the spirit world? Come to die? Besides, can he let go of his relatives and friends on the ancient continent? There are some things that he must make his own decisions!"

"Leng Yun and Li Shanqing have arrived in the Mangu Continent. You can't hide it from the Giant God Clan anymore. Have you thought of a countermeasure?"

"No."

"Then do you want to watch him die?"

"Death may be a kind of relief for him. The sooner he dies, the more relief he will have from the fate of the Tiantian Clan, but... he won't die! I can't think of any countermeasures because I am an outsider and a spectator.

, two chess players are playing chess, and the real life and death is in the hands of the chess players. Just like in my game of chess, I have been forced to retreat by you. Maybe there is no retreat, which is the best retreat..."

"You, you, you...you ended up here. Do you want to die with me?"

In the chess game between the old woman and the old man, the next piece and a word are indistinguishable on the chessboard. It is estimated that the result will not be determined in a short time!

This old man was clearly Lin Bai's master, Ling Tianzi.

The old woman playing chess with him was the old lady who took away the white paper kite from Lingdong Lingjian Villa.



In the spiritual world, there were those who were born with exquisite talent. They were extremely talented in swordsmanship and outstanding in the way of swordsmanship. Later generations said that they were born with swords and had sword hearts given by God.

Later, there were people who were unwilling to be ordinary and worked hard to reach this state, which was called "Sword Practicing Heart".

Sword Heart is a realm unique to sword cultivators. Even in the spiritual world, it is difficult to find one among millions of people.

Of course, a sword cultivator with a sword heart will undoubtedly become the most powerful person in the spiritual world until the end of his training. This has the same meaning as the "Supreme Dao Tribulation", which means that a warrior has the qualifications to become the supreme master of heaven and earth.

Similarly, the stronger the sword heart, the stronger the sword of the swordsman will be.

Lin Bai did not continue to study those sword scriptures, because after he refined the sword heart that day, those sword scriptures were not enough in Lin Bai's eyes, even the sword scriptures of "Nanming Dao Zun"

, it seems that there is not much temptation for Lin Bai anymore.

Now Lin Bai is also thinking about whether he should find the inheritance of Nanming Taoist Master.

Sitting cross-legged in the room, Lin Bai's face was calm, exuding an ethereal aura, his eyes were unruffled, and his temperament was otherworldly and indifferent. However, Lin Bai's every move, when he raised his eyes and raised his hands, was filled with sword intent.

Although it is extremely weak, it has a natural feeling.

"Sword Heart! Lin Bai, you have perfected the sword heart!" Crow stood on Lin Bai's shoulder. After Lin Bai reached this level of swordsmanship, he thought hard for a long time and seemed to remember the rumors of this realm.

"Is this Sword Heart?" Lin Bai responded slightly.

Then he closed his eyes, and the swordsmanship scriptures he had learned all his life once again emerged in his mind. Lin Bai suddenly discovered that many things that were once confusing in swordsmanship were now suddenly understood, and made him understand.

Lin Bai had a feeling of being a minor skill, as if all the sword skills he had practiced before were now insignificant in his eyes.

"I seem to be able to see through all the flaws in these sword techniques in an instant!" Lin Bai was shocked. He suddenly had this feeling in his heart. He took out the magical powers in "Nanming Dao Zun's Sword Scripture" and took a look. There were so many flaws that almost Lin Bai

Bai can be sure that if he plays against a warrior who practices this set of swordsmanship in the future, he will definitely be able to defeat his opponent in an instant!

Not only that, Lin Bai also saw many flaws in Lin Duo's "Dragon-Slaying Sword Technique", but Lin Bai was surprised. It seemed that the flaws in the Dragon-Slaying Sword Technique were even greater than those of "Nanming Daozun".

It is less and has full potential. On the contrary, although Nanming Daozun's swordsmanship has taken shape, there is no room for exploration.

"No wonder my father said that he was limited by the martial arts of the ancient continent and could not perfect the dragon-slaying sword technique, so there was a lot of potential left. He hoped that he could help him perfect it." Only then did Lin Bai understand that Lin Duo was so talented in the sword technique.

Amazing and extraordinary.

With one look, you can see through all the flaws in the swordsmanship.

Lin Bai created two sword techniques of his own. The first sword technique was created using nine artistic conceptions and was called Zhu Xian.

The second move is a sword technique created by Xuan Tong and Lin Bai together, called Cutting Grass!

The sword to kill the immortal is extremely powerful, but the sword to "cut off the grass" treats all living beings in the world as nothing more than mere trifles, and is domineering and ruthless.

Now that Lin Bai had the heart of the sword, he took a quick look and found that his own sword to kill immortals was also full of flaws, which almost made Lin Bai laugh out loud. On the contrary, the sword to kill grass made Lin Bai a little surprised, almost reaching the level of

A little perfect, but when Lin Bai thought about it carefully, this grass-cutting sword was made by merging two different ideas of Lin Bai and Xuan Tong. Lin Bai became interested, Xuan Tong created a god, and the two divided their work.

By constantly polishing it with your mind, Zhancao's sword gradually became perfect.

"I seem to have some idea of ​​how I should go about my future career as a swordsman."

After sweeping through all the kendo secrets that he had practiced in his mind, Lin Bai seemed to understand his own kendo path!


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