In the journey of martial arts, the form is more important than the meaning, and it will only go further and further on the wrong road.

When Song Que heard the words, he poured all the tea into the tea tray in silence, his eyes full of awe.

Martial Dao Extreme Realm, a martial artist has reached the ultimate martial arts at this step, and if he goes one step further, he can borrow the power of heaven and earth!

Seeing Song Que pour a bowl of water, Bai Xiaonian beside him was puzzled, he was talking about Taoism, why pour water?

He was quite looking forward to Wang Ye and Song Que's discussion.

Bai Xiaonian was deeply impressed by Wang Ye and Song Que's sword skills. Now that the two of them are discussing the Dao, he can see it with his own eyes, which will undoubtedly be of great benefit to his realm of sword skills!

"There is nothing but the sword; get the sword and then forget it. This is the feeling I have been immersed in the sword for decades." Song Que took a deep breath, and his right hand seemed to be inadvertently patted Take a look at the tea table.

A monstrous domineering aura surged from Song Que's body, but at this moment, it was a strange phenomenon.

In the tea table, the tea, which was originally as calm as a mirror, unexpectedly rippled with turbulent ripples, and then, it started to boil and jump for joy!

"Uncle, let Song Que see how you are doing!"

Wang also glanced at the boiling tea in front of him, and couldn't help but feel agitated.

Lingnan Song Que really did not have a false name, this seemingly unintentional move showed the supreme and domineering sword technique.

This saber intent, sometimes flies nine days like a dragon, and sometimes dives deep into the ground like a snake, without reputation or destruction, and does not stagnate in things!

"This...how is this done?"

Bai Xiaonian was stunned as he watched from the sidelines. Song Que's astonishing means really made people unable to help but marvel!

"Without him, Dao Fa Er!" Song Que looked indifferent, as if he had done an ordinary thing.

Now his saber technique has reached the point where it doesn't stick to things; the method he uses now is to bombard the water in the tea tray with the saber intent, but the sharp saber intent doesn't touch the tea tray at all!

Song Que is naturally clear, and with Wang Ye's realm, he can naturally see the mystery.

Wang also saw this, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Song Que's control over the sword intent has reached a subtle level.

It's a pity...his understanding of martial arts is still at a superficial level.

"Swordsman, domineering!"

At this moment, Wang, who had been sitting silently opposite, also suddenly spoke:

"What is a knife? Using a knife is not to enter the knife with thoughts; it should be in this world-only I am the knife!"

boom--

A monstrous murderous intent suddenly surged out from Wang Ye's body, as if at this moment, he was the master of this world!

Feeling the horrific sword intent, Song Que couldn't help but secretly startled. He suddenly found that not only himself, but also the long knife at his waist were trembling slightly at this moment!

The magic soldier has a spirit, he actually felt an emotion called fear in his long knife!

However, seeing the king remained calm, he put the teacup in his hand on the tea table, and in an instant, the turbulent boiling tea returned to calm! .

Chapter 45 No one in the world is worthy of my second sword, the double sword is peerless!People are unparalleled!

Wang also had an unparalleled aura. He raised his head slightly, and the original lazy expression on his face had long been replaced by the sharpness in his eyes.

Song Que's way of the sword is the unity of man and sword, and there is no self when there is a sword; however, in Wang Ye's view, Song Que's path is wrong.

The sword is the soldier of the overlord. The sword user should not integrate himself into it and become a part of the sword technique, but should have the state of mind that I am the sword!

Wang has never practiced sword skills systematically, but his master Zhang Sanfeng taught him when he was still young, the most important thing in martial arts in the world is not the shape, but the meaning!

If the fundamental intention is wrong, no matter how brilliant the sword technique is, it will have no meaning!

This is also the reason why Wang didn't like the saber techniques that Bai Xiaonian was looking for.

"This sword intent...Could it be that all the paths that swordsmen in the world took before were all wrong?" Nangong sat aside, his heart was extremely shocked!The domineering saber intent on Wang Ye's body was fleeting, but at this moment, Nangong caught him, and he suddenly realized it, and it was a bit bitter!

She is also a swordsman, and today she heard Wang Ye and Song Que sitting and discussing Taoism. Although she felt a sense of enlightenment, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

It turns out that the path taken by swordsmen in this world was wrong from the very beginning?

It's no wonder that there are few peerless sword masters in the world. It turns out that from the very beginning, everyone has taken a fork in the road!

On the other hand, Wang Ye, he didn't make a single strike, nor did he use any brilliant saber techniques, but just released a burst of saber intent, overthrowing all of Song Que's saber techniques, smashing them to pieces!

Compared with Song Que, Wang Ye really has the aura of being a knife, like flowing water, and his gestures seem to have reached a state where things will happen naturally.

The invisible saber intent rushed towards Song Que, feeling the monstrous saber intent, Song Que's pupils shrank slightly, feeling the monstrous murderous intent!

On the surface of the water that became extremely calm again, Song Que's shocked pale face was reflected!

Song Que's heart set off a huge wave. How could this little Taoist priest comprehend such a terrifying sword intent at such a young age?

How did he see all this clearly? Is there really someone who is born with knowledge in this world?

However, what Song Que didn't know was that the king just now didn't use sword intent, but used the origin of Tao to fight against the enemy. This kind of sharpness is irresistible and irresistible!

"Weapons in the world are divided into swords, guns, swords and halberds. Martial arts in the world are divided into fists, palms, and kicks. However, all martial arts are unified, and there is no word for Tao, and there is also a word for meaning!"

"Sword technique, the overbearing technique of killing and cutting, does not need to be meticulous, but must have the overbearingness of others, this is the meaning of the knife."

"I have a knife called Bu Er, once I use it, I will kill everything; no one in this world is worth my second knife!"

"Knife...Knife! It's not that I am a knife, but I am a knife?!" Song Que murmured.

After listening to Wang Ye's words, he seemed to have vaguely caught something!

Things that have been puzzling for decades seem to suddenly become clear at this moment.

"Today, thank you for your advice, my aunt. Song Que owes my aunt a favor!" Song Que didn't care how much he lost his composure just now, and solemnly clasped his fists to Wang.

He thought that what Wang Ye said just now was that the young man was too arrogant, but now it seems that it is not the case.

Discuss with Wang Ye, this time he gained a lot!

"Why are you two talking in such a cloudy manner? It's both saber technique and saber intent, it's dizzying to hear!"

Bai Xiaonian couldn't figure out what happened just now, but it seemed that Wang also managed to convince Song Que?

At this time, Bai Xiaonian didn't think about the saber techniques in those stepping snow towers anymore. Since Wang Ye was able to argue against Song Que, it didn't mean that the best sword that Wang Ye taught him was the best sword in the world. Is it legal?

However, how long will he have to practice before he can astonish the world like Wang Ye did?

Wang also saw the doubts in Bai Xiaonian's heart, took a sip of wolfberry tea, and then said leisurely: "It's not just about practicing swords, but all martial arts in the world are like this. It's just a shape, and it can be broken with one hand."

"Meaning? When will Lao Shizi's meaning be realized?" Bai Xiaonian couldn't help sighing.

"Haha, it's not easy for the prince to have such an entry in a year. If he can completely absorb the medicinal properties of chalcedony, it will be worth what many warriors earn in half their lives." Song Que laughed and comforted him. After Bai Xiaonian, he went back to Wudao on the upper floor of the Treading Building.

"I wonder if Daoist Wang is willing to discuss swords with the little girl?" As soon as Song Que left, Nangong beside him couldn't sit still. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Song Que had gained a lot after discussing Dao with Wang Ye. Although she was just listening, her sword was different from Song Que's. As for what Wang Ye said was too profound, Nangong asked herself that she still couldn't understand it now.

Coupled with Bai Qi's confession to test Wang Ye, Nangong also felt a little itchy at this time, and wanted Wang Ye to comment on her sword skills.

Wang Ye couldn't help but turn dark when he heard the words, as expected, he shouldn't have followed Bai Xiaonian to step on the snow tower today!

Right now, troubles are coming one after another.

"Okay. Girl Nangong, you and I will talk briefly, I'm a little tired..." Wang also yawned, and was also curious about this girl's sword skills.

I saw that Nangong moved out a guqin from the bookshelf, and sat opposite Wang Ye and Bai Xiaonian holding the piano.

"Wang Taoist, be careful. The next thing I want to use is the nineteenth stop of my own creation. The nineteenth stop, the sixth stop to kill the second rank, the nine stop to kill the great master, the twelve stop to kill the extreme martial arts, and the sixteen stop Underneath, even the Shaolin Golden Bell Shield, which is the most defensive in the world, can't stop it. After the eighteenth stop, even the martial arts gods can break it with a single blow."

Hearing this, Wang Ye's expression remained unchanged, and he still said lazily: "Miss Nangong, you just need to make a move."

"A move? What kind of move? Don't you play the piano, Nangong? How do you talk about sword skills??"

Bai Xiaonian couldn't help wondering, didn't he want to talk about swords, why did he suddenly play the piano again?

Nangong smiled without saying a word, playing the piano with bare hands, the sound of the piano was melodious, soothing and elegant.

Bai Xiaonian didn't see any way to do it, and Nangong's Saber Intent was not aimed at Bai Xiaonian. In Bai Xiaonian's perception, it was just a nice piano piece.

However, in Wang Ye's eyes, the sound of the piano was like a bright moon in the sea, and several saber intentions rushed towards him.

But Wang Ye didn't avoid it, those invisible saber intentions collapsed before they touched Wang Ye.

"First stop, nothing special..."

Wang Ye silently counted the number of times Nangong plucked the strings. The first ray of saber intent was not surprising, as long as it was an ordinary slash.

Nangong couldn't help being a little surprised, and the strings fluctuated more than ten times in one go, and the invisible force was layered on top of each other, not like the end of a crossbow, but layer upon layer, and the momentum continued to rise!

"Good sword!" Even if it was Wang Ye, there was a strange look on his face this time. In an instant, Nangong sprang out more than ten invisible sword intentions, and the wonder of this sword technique was gradually revealed in Wang Ye's eyes. before.

"After three stops, it is already so strong. After six stops, it is indeed possible to instantly kill the second rank." Wang Ye couldn't help whispering in his heart while drinking tea.

These nineteen stops are indeed two swords shocking the world, and people are unparalleled! .

Chapter 46 No Heaven Before Nineteen Stops?There is a king before the nineteenth stop!

In the arena, at this time, Nangong was gaining momentum, and the qin music turned from slow to fast, with slender fingers flying, layer upon layer, not only the strength was constantly improving, but also the speed was getting faster and faster!

The effort of a few breaths has reached an astonishing level, and it is difficult to find any flaws in it!

Wang also probably had an understanding of the Nineteen Stops in his heart. If he wanted to break this move, he had to break it with all his strength before Nangong's sword skills were superimposed, otherwise there would be no chance at all!

Once you don't forcefully break through the knife at first, you can only defend passively later.

However, Nangong's saber intent at the beginning made people feel extremely weak, and it was easy for people to relax their vigilance.

But this sword technique seems to be endless, without end, step by step to the sky!

Once you are stacked with knives, you will eventually be defeated!

However, since the two agreed to discuss the Tao, Wang also naturally wanted to see what the final demeanor of the nineteen stops would be.

Therefore, he was not in a hurry to break the move, but sat there with his expression unchanged.

At the same time, Wang also saw through the number of ways of Nangong's sword technique. Whenever the music played by Nangong stagnates unnaturally, it can be classified as a stop.

Because after the pause, there was an attack that was even more like a storm!

Bai Xiaonian, who was sitting on the side, was a little dumbfounded at this moment. He didn't understand the confrontation between Wang Ye and Song Que just now, and now Nangong and Wang seemed even more unpredictable.

One is playing the piano, the other is listening to the piano, you tell me this is talking about Taoism?

Even at this time, Bai Xiaonian, who has always been a dude, asked himself that he had listened to countless Goulan tunes, and couldn't understand what Nangong was playing.

The woman in front of her is moving her fingers like flying, and the sound of the piano is endless.

In Bai Xiaonian's eyes, let alone hear the syllables of the song clearly, Nangong's fingers even became a little blurry, it was too fast!

In the blink of an eye, Nangong's saber intent reached twelve stops!

However, to Nangong's surprise, the king in front of him didn't intend to be shaken even after twelve stops, just like an old pine tree with entangled roots, it couldn't be shaken at all.

At this moment, Nangong's saber intent was already coercing the principle of heaven and earth, using the power of heaven and earth to strike the saber, as if to cut open the surrounding space.

"This Taoist priest is so stable!" Nangong felt a huge wave in his heart at this moment. Even though the power of the saber intent she ejected was getting stronger and stronger, Wang still sat there calmly drinking tea. It's like a mud cow has entered the sea in front of him, and it can't stir up any storms at all!

Only now did Nangong understand what Wang Ye said about the so-called "shape" and "meaning"!

Isn't what he is displaying now invisible, but has a hint of mystery and infinite meaning?

Wang Ye still remained motionless, but he wanted to see what level Nangong's strength could reach after the [-]th or even [-]th stop.

If Song Que's saber technique is as graceful as a frightened bird, as graceful as a fairy, then the characteristic of this Nangong saber is that it moves quickly without any extra effort!

There are no gorgeous moves, just like the old cows quietly plowing in the field, or the diligent worker ants in the ant nest. They are all repetitive movements. You only need to wait for the [-] or even [-] stops, Reap the fruits of your hard work!

Wang also knew that this persistent and continuous sword technique was the most terrifying thing about her.

After the sixteenth stop, Nangong's hand playing the piano had become an afterimage, but Wang Ye remained motionless, as if there was an invisible Taoist spirit, constantly disintegrating the terrifying power coming from Nangong's direction.

As Nangong's strength continued to pile up, the strength released by Wang Ye became more and more terrifying!

All the trophies and porcelain and jade pieces that Bai Rentu had collected from the six kingdoms over the years were all shattered!

Bai Xiaonian was greatly shocked, not to mention how distressed Bai Rentu was after knowing all this.

Seventeen stop!

At this time, Nangong already had some doubts, whether his unique skill Nineteen Stops could beat the little Taoist priest in front of him.

Nangong took a deep breath, trying to comprehend the supreme meaning that Wang Ye said before, and several piano sounds played out again!

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