Chapter 1512: What if Not?

in the third floor space.

Xiao Yi was immersed in the vast kendo.

Time, I don't know how long has passed.

Suddenly, Xiao Yi's blurred eyes suddenly opened, regaining clarity.

Not far away, the sword spirit sitting cross-legged glanced at it and asked jokingly, "But have you found a way to defeat me?"

"No." Xiao Yi shook his head.

"Dare to ask, how long can I be enlightened here?"

Sword Spirit stretched out his hands and moved his fingers, saying, "When you enter the third layer of space, it is the eighth day."

"You can only stay in the Sword Emperor Monument for half a month, that is to say, you can comprehend here for 7 days."

"Seven days?" Xiao Yi frowned, "How long has it been since then?"

Sword Spirit replied, "It's more than five days, but less than six days."

"What?" Xiao Yi was surprised.

In other words, he has been here for less than two days.

"Jie Jie, it seems that you have no chance to defeat me." Jian Ling smiled scornfully.

Xiao Yi frowned, looking at the light of kendo around him.

In fact, he has been immersed in this knowledge of kendo, and the feeling is wonderful and indescribable.

He could feel that his swordsmanship had improved significantly.

However, if you want to break through your own kendo, it is definitely not something that can be done in this short period of time.

The swordsman's knowledge of swordsmanship in his life is so vast, and it is by no means easy to comprehend it.

It is almost impossible to find a way to defeat the Sword Spirit.

Chong…

Xiao Yi suddenly brought out the Blizzard Sword.

"Oh? Do you want to fight again?" Sword Spirit also stood up.

"Not bad." Xiao Yi nodded.

Hearing this, Sword Spirit shook his head, his face full of disappointment.

"What a pity, what a pity."

"If you can't find a way to defeat me, will you give up on yourself?"

"You fight with me, but you are just hoping for a miracle to happen."

"Unfortunately, it seems that the old man has to wait for the tenth person to come, but it will be thousands or thousands of years later."

"Come on." Sword Spirit stood with his hands behind his back, looking directly at Xiao Yi.

"Let the old man tell you that in the face of absolute disparity, there is no fluke and miracle."

Xiao Yi's face froze, and he immediately stepped out with his sword.

He wasn't giving up on himself, he was helpless.

In the same sentence, the knowledge of kendo in the Sword Emperor Monument, the swordsmanship of the Sword Emperor's life, how could it be possible to fully understand it in a short period of time.

Not to mention being able to find a way to defeat the Sword Spirit.

There are less than two days left.

In any case, there is only one fight.

boom…

Xiao Yi blasted out with a sword.

Jian Ling's face was full of disdain, "It's overbearing swordsmanship again, it's useless."

Boom... Sword Spirit once again condensed the sword with the power of kendo.

The two swords clashed.

Xiao Yi struck out with one sword, and thirty swords arrived.

The result, as before, has not changed by half.

Xiao Yi was slammed back heavily, holding the sword in his hand, which was extremely painful.

And the sword spirit is still very relaxed.

"Damn." Xiao Yi gritted his teeth.

Domineering kendo is his strongest kendo.

And with one sword out, thirty swords come together, which is also his strongest means.

But this can't help the sword spirit at all, at most it makes the sword in the sword spirit's hand show some signs of collapse.

Sword Spirit, consistent with the kendo he used.

Also using domineering swordsmanship, Xiao Yi used the method of one sword out and thirty swords coming together.

And Sword Spirit only used the domineering swordsmanship.

Even so, Xiao Yi was still no match for Sword Spirit.

The gap between the two swordsmanship is huge, one can imagine.

In addition, the sword in the sword spirit's hand is formed by the power of kendo.

In other words, it was a sword of kendo.

With the different kendo used by Xiao Yi, the kendo power that condenses the sword is also different.

This hand alone is not comparable to Xiao Yi.

The sword of kendo, in the hands of the sword spirit, exerts the power of kendo to the fullest and is extremely perfect.

"Damn." Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and stepped out again with his sword.

"It's stubborn." Sword Spirit has flashed a hint of displeasure.

Chong…

Xiao Yi shot out with one sword, and thirty swords came together, but as a result, he was still blown away in an instant.

This time, Sword Spirit did not stand still, waiting for Xiao Yi, but took the initiative.

"Boy, I originally thought of you a little higher."

"But now, the old man has been disappointed."

Boom... Sword Spirit strikes with a sword.

Xiao Yi blocked him with his sword.

The result can be imagined, Xiao Yi was directly knocked back a dozen steps, and his arm hurt.

The sword spirit sneered and came with a sword, "The domineering swordsmanship you are proud of, and the dawning Wuji you are proud of, can't help this old man in the slightest."

"The old man should have expected that, you have no chance."

"It's a waste of the old man's time."

Boom... Another strike, Xiao Yi was blasted dozens of steps away.

The sword spirit came again with the sword.

"Although your domineering swordsmanship has been completed, your swordsmanship is not pure and domineering enough. How can you be my opponent?"

Xiao Yi gritted his teeth, "A swordsman has cultivated a lot of swordsmanship in his life."

"The so-called sword heart is a rock that has been honed again and again by kendo."

"Jianxin, how can you be purely domineering."

"That's because you're not capable enough." Jian Ling sneered, sending Xiao Yi flying again with one sword.

After blasting away again and again, Xiao Yi only felt that his arm was about to be broken.

Of course he knew what Sword Spirit meant.

Domineering swordsmanship can only exert its greatest strength under the same sword heart.

This is also the gap between him and Sword Spirit in the domineering swordsmanship.

The so-called fit is that Kenshin is equally domineering.

But how can he make Jian Xin only have a domineering state of mind, but an incomparable state of mind?

"See clearly, boy." At this time, the sword spirit had forced Xiao Yi to the end of the space.

Xiao Yi had no choice but to retreat.

boom…

The sword in the sword spirit's hand suddenly changed.

The sword of kendo that was full of domineering aura suddenly turned into a sword like a cloud.

The sword spirit slashed down.

The sword of the cloud is actually pure and extremely pure.

The next second, the sword in the sword spirit's hand changed again.

The sword of kendo turned into a starlight.

The sword of starlight, slashed with one sword, is equally pure.

"How is that possible." Xiao Yi's face changed greatly, "Jianxin is constantly changing under different swordsmanships?"

Yes, Xiao Yi would not be wrong.

The sword in the sword spirit's hand is constantly changing, and the way of the sword is also constantly changing.

But at the same time, his sword heart is constantly changing.

"Nothing is impossible." Sword Spirit sneered.

"Boy, do you remember how you bullied me back then?"

"The old man just wants to absorb some blood essence and maintain spiritual consciousness, but you are obstructing it everywhere."

"Remember how you threatened the old man? Threatened to destroy the old man's spiritual knowledge?"

The sword spirit slashed again and again.

Xiao Yi resisted again and again, and the hand holding the sword was already dislocated and was about to break.

He suddenly understood.

The Sword Spirit is the stele spirit of this Sword Emperor Monument, although the Sword Emperor Monument exists.

It has been around for countless years.

It is proficient in all the knowledge of kendo in this Sword Emperor Monument.

Under such a vast kendo, coupled with the sword heart that has been honed over countless years, it only has its current terrifying kendo strength.

Kendo can be used at will; Kenshin can be converted at will.

This is not an existence that human beings can defeat at all.

Not to mention that Xiao Yi is the ninth person, even the tenth person, the twentieth person, and the hundredth person will never even think about it.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi suddenly remembered something.

Disregarding the pain in his arm, he gritted his teeth and looked directly at the sword spirit.

"Sword Spirit, I remember you said that no matter what kendo I use, you need to fight me with the same kendo."

"Not bad." Sword Spirit said coldly, "So far, has this old man ever used a swordsmanship that is contrary to yours?"

Xiao Yi squinted his eyes, "If it's my swordsmanship, you don't have it?"

"No?" Sword Spirit was stunned for a moment, then, as if he had heard a big joke, he laughed.

"Boy, I really don't know where you got the confidence."

"Do you know what kind of character the Sword Emperor is? The swordsmanship of heaven and earth has been completely comprehended by him, and there is only one emperor of the swordsmanship."

"The vast swordsmanship is in the hands of the Sword Emperor, do you think I will have no swordsmanship?"

As he spoke, the sword in the sword spirit's hand kept changing.

Domineering Kendo, Frozen Kendo, Xinghuan Kendo, Youyun Kendo...

But for a moment, countless kinds of kendo are constantly changing in its hands.

"Heh." Xiao Yi sneered suddenly, a sword energy condensed out of his hand.

As soon as the sword energy came out, the sword of the swordsmanship in the sword spirit's hand, Weng Ming continued, and the conversion stopped instantly.

Jian Ling looked at the sword energy, and his body trembled suddenly, "Da Zi Zi Da Zi Dao..."

The continuous bombardment of the sword spirit has stopped.

Xiao Yi sneered, "Sword Spirit, take action."

"You..." On Jian Ling's delicate face, he suddenly gritted his teeth.

The sword of kendo in his hand suddenly disappeared.

"I can't condense this kind of swordsmanship, I am defeated."

In Jian Ling's mouth, he sighed heavily, as if sighing out the bleakness of thousands of years.

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