Nine Realms Sword Master

The next day, Bai Ye went to the wooden man's room early to challenge the wooden man Heiyi.

Seeing Bai Ye standing in front of the Heiyi wooden figure again, the disciples voluntarily withdrew.

And the drowsy steward lying in front of the table opened his eyes again.

Bai Ye took a deep breath, held the wooden sword, and began to attack.

There were only two images in his mind.

The action picture of Heiyi Wooden Man.

The villain pattern on the Nine Soul Sword Art.

Although a duel is not a practice, it is a test of one's own strength, and the use of a sword in a duel is a test of one's own sword moves. A swordsman should persevere and stick to his heart. Regardless of whether the opponent is strong or weak, he must concentrate and be meticulous. , do your best! In this way, not only the way of swordsmanship, but also the way of soul and martial arts will be improved and will continue to advance.

Soul power rushed to his arm and poured into the wooden sword, the rough wooden sword immediately became sharp and compelling.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

The Jinghong footwork and the flashing sword art were used to the extreme by Bai Ye, but in terms of speed, he was far behind the Heiyi Muren. Fist bang.

Bai Ye's eyes froze, his body was bent at ninety degrees, and while avoiding the fist, he stabbed the wooden man's pendant with a sword.

To be able to issue this sword with such an action!

This strike is stunning and wonderful!

"Successful?"

All the people standing at the door held their breaths and their hearts seemed to stop.

But in this flash of lightning, a hand suddenly grabbed the wooden sword.

It was the hand of the Heiyi wooden man!

Bai Ye's eyes tightened...

click.

The wooden sword was broken.

The Heiyi wooden man punched Bai Ye's chest, and he was sent flying again.

Byakuya, defeat!

"Pity!"

"Obviously it's a bit close."

The crowd sighed.

Bai Ye clutched his chest, coughed twice, walked out, and returned the pendant that lost its mark to the steward.

"Better than yesterday." The steward smiled and nodded.

"But it's not much better." Bai Ye smiled bitterly, turned and left.

Bai Ye left, and the crowd returned to the wooden doll room. The steward didn't even look at the disciples, and continued to sleep soundly on top of them.

Fighting against the Heiyi Muren would always benefit Bai Ye a lot.

He found that the Heiyi wooden man did not rely on speed and its terrifying soul power to defeat him, but had skills in it. From the outsiders' point of view, Bai Ye seemed to be about to seize the pendant mark on the Heiyi wooden man's chest, but it was not. Whether it was yesterday's battle or today's battle, the Heiyimu people deliberately exposed their flaws and used them as traps to seduce them. Once they attacked the pendant, they would have already lost.

third day.

fourth day.

fifth day.

....

Bai Ye seemed to be tireless, and would go to the wooden man's room to challenge the wooden man every day.

At the beginning, it will attract the attention of all parties, but later, people have become accustomed to it.

Every time Bai Ye almost took the mark of the Heiyi wooden man, but in the end he would be the first to defeat the Heiyi wooden man.

In the eyes of these people, Bai Ye was defeated.

But in Bai Ye's view, failure is not important, the wooden man is not like a mechanism, but more like an opponent, a teacher.

And in the constant contest with the wooden man, Bai Ye also gradually comprehended the profound meaning of the first picture of "Nine Soul Sword Art".

Ordinary people think that awakening the heavenly soul can command the heavenly soul, but it is not true. A real soul cultivator wants to transform the heavenly soul into a part of the body, integrate it into one body, and integrate it. When a thought is generated, the soul power can rush to the desired position in an instant, and the soul moves with the heart.

The Nine Soul Sword Jue is called Jian Jue, but it is actually a profound soul cultivation method. The image move above is also a metaphor for soul cultivation.

After understanding this point, and looking at the Nine Souls Sword Jue, it suddenly became clear.

In the back mountain, Bai Ye was holding a wooden stick, and the soul power was circling in the stick. The wind seemed to blow as he swung it, and an inexplicable aura rippling around him.

The monkeys in the forest were attracted, but they didn't dare to approach.

After finishing a set of soul power, Bai Ye took a deep breath,

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, meditate.

"I didn't expect your progress to be so fast. The sword moves according to the heart, and the soul moves according to the heart. You have already reached this point in one month. It seems that you are not far away from entering the Qi Soul Realm."

The familiar hearty voice sounded again.

Bai Ye opened his eyes, knew who it was without looking back, and said with a light smile, "The eighth level of talent and soul, what is there to be happy about? You are unfathomable, your strength is unknown, and you don't even know your name."

"Does making friends care about names and abilities?"

The man in white clothes throws a jar of wine, and Bai Ye catches it.

"That's right, I'm being hypocritical!"

The two looked at each other with a smile, and took a big gulp.

"Good wine! It's much better than before." Bai Ye put down the wine jar, enjoying himself.

The two drank a lot of wine before, but this sip of wine made his lips and teeth amazing, and his tongue was a little numb.

"This is spiritual wine. Drinking it is good for the soul of the sky! This is the last time we drink, of course we should drink better." The man said, with a faint smile on his face.

Hearing the sound, Bai Ye frowned slightly: "The last time? Are you leaving the sect?"

"It's not that I'm leaving the sect, it's that the sect is leaving me."

The man looked into the distance, lost in thought.

"What do you mean?" Bai Ye became more and more puzzled.

The man shook his head, but didn't say much.

The meal was spent in a strange atmosphere.

The wine jar was dry, and the man turned and left without saying a word.

Bai Ye was suspicious, but without thinking too much, he turned and walked towards the wooden man's room.

He challenged for a whole month, but he didn't succeed once, but this didn't make him give up.

Bai Ye came to the wooden man's room, but the disciples in the room didn't leave, as if they knew the answer, they didn't want to see him anymore.

They knew that Bai Ye would definitely lose soon.

But this time, Bai Ye was imposing. He stared at the black wooden figure in the center like a torch. His eyes were like a sharp sword. The sword had been unsheathed, and there seemed to be a momentum in his eyes!

The steward looked at him with interest.

Taking the wooden sword, Bai Ye stepped over.

However, when approaching the Heiyi wooden man, his soul power was not activated, and the wooden sword moved first, relying only on brute force.

"Oh?" The steward's eyes lit up.

Brute force first?

The Heiyi wooden man reacted immediately, it spread out with terrifying speed, and fell behind Bai Ye in an instant, the black iron fist slammed past, and the wooden man's room seemed to tremble with the fist.

clang!

A sword meets an iron fist.

It's the wooden sword, but the wooden sword at this moment has been wrapped in terrifying soul power!

Soul power is driven by just one thought!

Bai Ye snorted secretly, and raised his fist, as if to attack, but his fist slammed to the other side...

Boom! ! ! !

As soon as the fist leaned over, it hit a hard object, it was a black wooden figure!

Its pitch-black body was shaken and flew upside down, knocking over two disciples.

At this moment, people suddenly realized that they turned their eyes away one by one, dumbfounded...

Bai Ye, actually blasted the Heiyi wooden man out?

"This kid! He actually understood the 'predict the enemy's opportunity'! After knowing the situation of the enemy and ourselves, he deliberately exposed his flaws and then launched an attack. This should be the routine of the black man, but he has imitated it!" Can't help laughing.

The Heiyi wooden man was knocked to the ground, and Bai Ye rushed forward with the wooden sword.

The Heiyi wooden man punched the ground with both fists, and the ground was invaded by the terrible soul power. It trembled like a big wave instantly, and the crowd and the wooden man all fell to the ground.

Bai Ye's body was also affected.

The Heiyi wooden man jumped up, jumped high, his fists recharged his soul power, and a cloud of pitch-black soul power fell from the sky.

Release your soul power?

This is already something that only a person at the peak of the ninth level of Qi Soul Realm can do.

"Sword Soul!"

Bai Ye's expression tensed, and he let out a low drink, and a ball of fiery flames surged out of the wooden sword, as if it was about to be ignited.

The wooden house became hot, like the center of a sea of ​​fire!

The steward let out a 'huh'.

Bai Ye jumped up and slashed fiercely with his sword. His soul power was like flames, and he smashed the black ball with the posture of half a moon.

The Heiyi wooden figure followed, but Bai Ye was calm and calm, as if he had expected this long ago, he raised his other arm to meet it.

Boom!

The black fist collided with the iron fist, the two fell to the ground, their soul power exploded, the walls of the wooden house were instantly shattered, and the disciples fled in panic.

Bai Ye's face was ferocious, with bulging veins all over his body, he was holding on tightly.

The Heiyi wooden man didn't stop, and kept hitting Bai Ye's body with his soul power.

Bai Ye's soul power gradually shattered, and his realm was not as good as that of Heiyi Muren.

But in this flash of lightning, a wooden sword suddenly flew past without warning, and very skillfully hit the pendant on the chest of the Heiyi wooden man.

Flashing Sword Art! !

In this difficult time, you can also see through the gap, and launch an attack without being hindered by soul power!

The imprint is broken.

The soul power of the Heiyi wooden man disappeared instantly, and he calmed down!

Bai Ye, win!

The steward was stunned, staring at this scene in a daze, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

"You win!" He stepped out of the counter and said with a smile.

"Some victories are not martial arts." Bai Ye shook his head and said: "After all, it is a mechanism, and the routine is easy to figure out."

"Although it is an organ, do you know what level its strength is?"

Bai Ye shook his head, he couldn't fathom the soul power of the Heiyi wooden man at all.

"You are only at the eighth level of the Soul Soul Realm, and you are not even at the Soul Soul Realm. If the senior who made this wooden dummy knew, he would be so angry that he would tear the wooden dummy apart." The steward smiled wryly.

Bai Ye was stunned: "What is the strength of this mechanism?"

"You don't need to know now, you just need to keep running towards the path of the soul path. Sooner or later, you will understand what level its power is."

The steward smiled and walked towards the messy wooden man's room.

Bai Ye heard the sound and was confused.

Why do these people like to keep half of what they say?

....

Although he defeated the Heiyi Muren, Bai Ye didn't feel very happy, on the contrary, he felt a sense of loss.

If you win, it means you have left the teacher.

He took a breath and walked out of the arena, but there were several figures standing outside the arena, the leader was Gu Cao whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Master Gu."

Bai Ye hurried forward, cupping his fists in salute.

Gu Cao nodded, with a smile on his face.

"Bai Ye, long time no see. Hehe, you really are a good guy. You haven't been lazy during this time, and your cultivation has improved rapidly."

"Master Gu is overrated."

"Hey, no, I've heard about everything during this time."

"I hope Bai Ye doesn't bring trouble to the Absolute Soul Sect."

"The sect generally doesn't intervene in the matters between disciples, but disciples must abide by the sect rules and abide by their duties. Although you made a bit of a fuss, you did not violate the sect rules. No one will blame you. Come with me. The Sovereign wants to see you!"

Gu Cao smiled, turned and left.

metropolitan?

Bai Ye was suspicious...