“Do you know swords?”

Zhou Yi’s fluttering four words were like thunder and explosion, weighing more than a thousand pounds, shocking everyone.

Ju Douluo’s eyes widened, unable to believe his ears.

Bibi Dong’s small mouth opened wide and looked at Zhou Yi incredulously.

Q: Does Sword Douluo understand swords?

This is no longer arrogant and impudent.

Rather, a naked provocation.

Ning Fengzhi was furious in his heart, but without waiting for him to speak, Sword Douluo Chenxin had already said coldly and angrily:

“No one knows swords better than me!”

In fact, although Chenxin is cold and arrogant, he is generally not so arrogant, and he was also angered by Zhou Yi when he said this sentence today.

A junior dared to ask him if he understood swords?

“You want to discuss swords with Honza?”

Dusty Xin’s voice was cold, I thought that seeing Zhou Yi Martial Soul was a top weapon martial soul Divine Dragon Sword, I felt that it was a malleable talent, but I didn’t expect to be so arrogant.

The Seven Kills Sword appeared beside him, and nine soul rings rose from under his feet, two yellow, two purple and five black, pulsating up and down around his body, shining with dazzling light.

Especially the five black 10,000-year soul rings, they looked even more amazingly deep, and the terrifying aura of Title Douluo swept in all directions, crushing towards Zhou Yi.

Bibi Dong stood up instantly, and Ju Douluo blocked in front of Bibi Dong for the first time, for fear that the dust heart was unfavorable to Bibi Dong.

Although this may be small, it has to be guarded against.

Chenxin ignored them, a pair of cold eyes like two sharp swords, stared at Zhou Yi, and said disdainfully:

“Are you worthy?”

“Isn’t it just nine soul rings?” For the suppression of the

momentum of the dust heart, Zhou Yi easily blocked, stood up carelessly, pointed to the two purple soul rings on his body, pouted, and said disdainfully: “My second soul ring is a thousand years,

and the third soul ring is four thousand years, am I proud?”

“No one knows swords better than you?”

Zhou Yi stepped forward, his not tall body was like a sword of the sky, and everyone couldn’t help but jump wildly when they saw it, and the blood flow accelerated.

This is a titled Douluo.

Or Sword Douluo.

The attack power is the top among the many Title Douluo.

Ordinary soul masters have long been kneeling.

Zhou Yi not only did not change his face, but even his momentum was not weak at all. I

don’t know, I thought he was Title Douluo.

“Good boy, not to mention anything else, just this courage and courage are rare in the world.” Ju Douluo couldn’t help but marvel in his heart.

At the same time, he made up his mind that if Dusty wanted to kill Zhou Yi, he must save it.

Not only because Bibi Dong gestured to him.

Even more because he also appreciates Zhou Yi.

What’s more, the Martial Soul Hall itself does not deal with the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect, so Zhou Yi will be beneficial to the Martial Soul Hall without any harm.

He could even take the opportunity to include Zhou Yi under the command of the Martial Soul Hall.

Come to think of it.

Ju Douluo even wanted to give Dusty Heart a thumbs up.

Of course.

These thoughts were just between the electric flint, only to hear Zhou Yi look directly at Sword Douluo Chenxin, and a sonorous and powerful voice sounded:

“I know that there is a sword, this sword has been extraordinary since birth, he was born as if he brought all the blessings and favors of the gods in the sky, amazing talent, and the eyes of the world.” “I learned the sword at the age of five, solved the sword

spectrum at the age of six, became famous at a young age, was martial arts, and was refined in everything, and the sword technique reached the pinnacle realm, and the world is unparalleled.”

“He marched all the way, defeated the opponents of the world, his sword qi stretched 30,000 li, and he was called the Sword God with a sword light and cold nineteen states!”

Dust’s heart trembled, this world seems to really have a god, and not everyone can call it a sword god.

It’s just that where did he know that Zhou Yi was fooling him.

“The sword qi spans 30,000 li, and one sword light chills nineteen states…”

Dusty Heart was fascinated leisurely and exclaimed: “What a fascinating sword!”

“But this sword is hidden!”

Zhou Yi’s words pulled Dusty Heart back to reality, and he frowned and said, “Why is the snow hidden?” Who can hide it?

“Himself!”

Feeling the gaze of everyone, Zhou Yi said forcefully:

“Because he is afraid! He became famous at a young age, carrying expectations and pressure that he should not bear at his age since he was a child, he was afraid of failure and afraid of living up to everyone’s expectations, so he hid his sword and proclaimed himself in the rivers and lakes! If you can’t find his sword, you naturally can’t defeat him!

Dusty Xin frowned, he didn’t expect that such a sword god was afraid of failure?

This moment.

The image of the Sword God collapsed.

Dusty shook his head and sighed: “It’s sad and sad, but it’s understandable, the higher you stand, the more afraid you are of falling!”

“But then he picked up the sword again!”

Zhou Yi’s words instantly touched everyone’s hearts.

It’s like riding a roller coaster, with ups and downs.

Stimulate.

“Why?”

Countless thoughts flashed in Chen’s heart, there were many reasons to pick up the sword, and he wanted to know which one.

“Because people are in the rivers and lakes, they can’t help themselves.”

Zhou Yi sighed: “A person in the rivers and lakes, not want to hide, there is always something to protect, it is impossible to abandon everything and hide completely!”

Dusty heart nodded: “Yes, in life, there are always some things, and you can’t help yourself!”

He felt it deeply.

After all, he is already a person of the ancient age.

It’s been a lot of experience.

“It’s just a fresh start for him, though! Because he had understood his heart, his sword had a direction from now on, washed away the dust, faded its prosperity, and became sharper than before!

“This is a brand new sword after breaking through the cocoon and being reborn!”

Dusty Heart asked, “What kind of sword is this?”

Zhou Yi drank: “This is a matchless divine sword that can be put down, do not think about the past, do not cling to the present, do not fear the future, and return to the basics!” [The sword is the sword, I am me], [the sword is not the sword, I am not me], this is the real sword god.

Chen’s heart trembled, his heart turned upside down, and he muttered:

“Don’t think about the past, don’t cling to the present, don’t fear the future, return to the basics, the sword is a sword, I am me, the sword is not the sword, I am not me… What a sword god, what a sword god sword!

Zhou Yi asked, “How do you compare?”

Dusty heart shook his head: “I might as well!”

Zhou Yi continued: “There is a sword that seems to be born lonely, and there is a loneliness that cannot be described because it comes from the depths of the soul. “He is the purest sword, as solitary as the sword, as

peerless, elegant, lonely and merciless as the sword.”

“He has been pursuing supreme kendo all his life, and has dedicated his whole life and even his life to the sword.”

“He regarded the sword as his life, and for the sake of kendo, he left his wife, discussed the sword with people, and never cared about his life.”

“There is a kind of person who is close to the realm of God. Because he has been ruthless.

“There is a sword technique that no one can see. Because all those who have been fortunate enough to witness it have gone into the earth.

“Hmph, what is the use of such a sword technique?”

Bibi Dong couldn’t help but speak, give up his wife, give up everything, just for the sword, this kind of man is a scumbag.

“Of course it works, and it is of great use!”

Zhou Yi looked at Bibi Dong’s handsome face and said seriously:

“Because swords also have feelings, they can feel people’s joys, angers and sorrows!” Sincerely on the sword, the sword will not fail you!

Chenxin’s body shook and exclaimed:

“Well said! Sincerely on the sword, the sword will not fail you!

In fact, he is somewhat similar, but not as pure as Simon Chuixue, and he still has a lot of things that he can’t put down.

“Such a person must be a big devil, a slave of the sword!”

Bibi Dong retorted.

For such kendo, she could not accept it.

“You’re wrong! There are countless innocents under the previous sword, but under this sword, there are all those who should be killed, and there is no innocent!

Zhou Yi looked at Bibi Dong’s beautiful eyes and said with a smile: “This sword is not only sincere to the sword, but also to people.”

“He enters the rivers and lakes, and before he kills, he will fast and bathe, so that he may be sincere with the sword;”

“Whoever kills deserves to be killed, and never indiscriminately kills innocents, for the sake of sincerity.”

“True to the sword, but able to enter the way of the sword;”

“Only by being sincere can you get the Dao.”

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