Chapter 523 Observing the Sword and Observing the Sword Intent
"If you had the opportunity to watch such a battle, how spectacular would it be?"
The former Hang Tianyi would never have said such a thing. Obviously, his whole person and temperament have changed now.
All of this is not only affected by this world, but more importantly, by the extraordinary skills.
After he said the words, his eyes suddenly lit up.
This broken sword has been left on the broken wall for decades. It has weathered the wind and rain without deteriorating. With this extraordinary sword energy, can you figure out its sword intention and deduce this extraordinary sword technique?
In his previous life, Hang Tianyi would have never dared to think of these things, but in this world, everything is an ordinary reasoning.
Of course, whether the swordsmanship can be deduced is another matter.
Sword intent is the most critical part of a set of sword techniques.
Just like writing an article, the idea can only be developed and written, which is the backbone.
Hang Tianyi had this idea, so he didn't think much about it. The power of the soul was released and began to touch the broken sword on the cliff.
This is indeed just an ordinary iron sword, nothing special about it.
But the sword intent flowing above it is extremely powerful.
At this moment, the moment his soul touched it, he could clearly feel the sword energy flowing on the broken sword, like a clear and calm river, with stones suddenly falling in it, causing ripples in the water.
Of course, this is always a sharp sword energy. When it is swung away, the sharp breath stabs the void repeatedly.
At the same time, the impact on Hang Tianyi was also terrifying.
Fortunately, Tianlong Buddha's power is indeed the best way to forge a god. Hang Tianyi's soul power forms a protection at the same time when it touches the sword energy, so that it cannot hurt him.
But Hang Tianyi's face was still slightly pale.
When his soul power completely came into contact with the broken sword, for a moment, he seemed to have an illusion. The broken sword suddenly became extremely huge and stretched across the sky.
Then, the sword body glowed with light, and the sword energy spread out, filling the entire sky.
It was as if wherever this sword passed, everything would wither and be wiped out.
What kind of sword is this? Hang Tianyi's mind was violently impacted.
At this moment, little did he know that the powerful sword intent was tending to rush towards his sea of consciousness.
This is a sword that can destroy mountains, destroy heaven and earth. If the sword energy enters the sea of consciousness, no need to think too much, Hang Tianyi will be destroyed in an instant.
When the life and death crisis came, Hang Tianyi immediately cut off the contact between the soul and the sword energy.
Invisibly, a force rushed away, shocking Hang Tianyi and taking a few steps back.
Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Hang Tianyi felt palpitated. He didn't die from the tiger's mouth, but almost died from the broken sword that usually doesn't provoke him. Think about it... It's really not the case.
Son!
"But after learning this sword, facing the black tiger... will there be a chance to leave?"
Hang Tianyi was looking forward to it.
The most important thing is that he must go out here and continue to learn the whereabouts of Liu Ruoxi and Wei Mingyang.
Calculating the time, it should already be night outside.
It's just that Wei Mingyang has always been wild, and it's not unusual for him not to go back. If Wei Xuan hadn't discovered that the sign that opened the barrier here was lost, no one would come to save them if they came here.
Hang Tianyi used Xuan Gong, and after recovering, he continued to use his soul to observe the sword.
What he saw this time was another different sword. He seemed to see the shadow of a man standing in the void, holding a sword in his right hand and slashing it down.
The sword move is very simple, it can even be said that it is not a move at all.
But as this man waved, the place was mysterious and mysterious, filled with an indescribable dignity, holiness, and majesty.
When he strikes down with the sword, he is like the Lord of Heaven and Earth, judging all things in Heaven and Earth, but in the process, there is also a kind of compassion for all things in Heaven and Earth.
This is really a contradictory atmosphere, but such contradictions are completely integrated together to form a sword that destroys the world.
Hang Tianyi is more sensitive to the word contradiction than anyone else.
This thing, when applied to everything, means that the two qi of heaven and earth, yin and yang, flow and balance each other.
At this time, Hang Tianyi felt a little more confident. Without him, everything here seemed to have an inexplicable fit for him.
He felt that by observing the half-cut sword, he would be able to gain insight into the true meaning of the sword.
Now that we understand the true meaning of this sword, what else can't be deduced?
Invisibly, Hang Tianyi has detected that the true meaning of this sword seems to have an indescribable familiar flavor.
Especially the sacred meaning, could it be that the person who draws the sword is a strong man from Confucianism?
This... is very possible. Not to mention other things, after all, this space was sealed by Confucian sages with great means.
At this moment, Hang Tianyi's eyes were filled with indescribable excitement, because he had the supreme Confucian skill Haoran Jue in his body.
He didn't know why, but he felt that as long as he had this technique, he could successfully come into harmonious contact with that tyrannical sword energy again.
"What's wrong with me?" Hang Tianyi shook his head slightly. He shouldn't have had these messy thoughts at this time, but he did. This is really weird.
For a moment, he had no clue as to why this strangeness existed.
Hang Tianyi took a deep breath, suppressed the messy thoughts in his heart, and then tried to use the Haoran Jue.
In Confucianism, the most critical aspect of self-cultivation is actually cultivating the mind.
At this moment, Hang Tianyi's heart remained calm, and despite the operation of Haoran Jue, his body glowed with a faint light, exuding a sense of completeness.
At this time, Hang Tianyi seemed to hear the buzzing sound of the broken sword, and there was a sense of joy in it, as if he had met a relative.
What the hell is going on?
Hang Tianyi was confused. The feeling just now was actually true?
No matter, since there are so many opportunities in front of you, is there any reason not to use them?
At this moment, Hang Tianyi ordered Haoran Jue to continue to operate, and the sacred and dignified aura emanating from his body continued to move in all directions like water waves.
At this moment, the sword intention on the broken sword moved with Hang Tianyi, intertwining vertically and horizontally. For a moment, Hang Tianyi seemed to have entered a new world on the other side.
This feeling is very wonderful. Every breath here is related to the sword.
In other words, this is the world of swords, and every breath is the world of swords.
At this time, Hang Tianyi felt as if he had become a sword, floating freely in it, breathing together and sharing a destiny with all the swords here.