Since you don’t need to kill ruthlessly with your domineering sword, just leave the sword manual to me.”

Ba Dao's face was tense, as vigilant as when he saw someone stealing his fruit, "Jueqing Zhan should not appear in the world again, and I don't have any sword skills here. People like you don't need to

Learn this kind of sword technique that is absolutely ruthless and righteous, extremely compassionate and extremely loving, and extremely cruel to relatives and friends."

Jiang Dali crossed his arms and nodded, "I don't need it, but I want to feel what is ruthless cutting and what is a domineering sword.

My martial arts, whether it is boxing, kicking, swordsmanship or internal strength, is all about pursuing dominance and working hard to achieve miracles.

The word "hegemony" does not need to be cut off from everything before it can be exerted, but it still needs to be confirmed in person."

"Strength can produce miracles? You don't need to cut off everything to achieve..."

Ba Dao murmured in a tone that seemed to resonate with him, his mind was shaken and his eyes were staring at Jiang Dali with a strange light, "You want to try the sword with yourself?"

Jiang Dali's eyes showed a smile, "Of course!"

There was a strange warmth in Ba Dao's desolate tone, "I haven't held a knife for many years, and my body is getting old.

Over the years, I have watched the orange trees in my yard blossom and bear fruit, but I feel as if my heart is filled with vitality and heat just like those fruits.

But it's a pity...my body is getting old after all. My heart and body are not old, so maybe it's just a joke."

The more Ba Dao spoke, the brighter his eyes became. Even though his body was hunched, he released an increasingly terrifying sword force and intent.

The sword intention became more intense as his eyes brightened, but it was not sharp, as if cutting through a ray of spring light in autumn and winter. It seemed ordinary, but in fact it was irresistible. Then it became vigorous and powerful.

"This sword intention!!"

Jiang Dali's eyes shrank, and the nine-ringed golden sword behind his back also trembled and buzzed.

I saw some withered grass in the courtyard trembling slightly at this moment. The orange tree, which was still full of green leaves, seemed to be releasing stronger vitality. The yellow-orange oranges on the orange tree seemed to burst at any time.

"Young man, you have come to seek enlightenment. Unfortunately, my sword is old and I only have my will. I can only use one sword. If you can understand something, you only need to promise me one thing. Find Guihai and use the sword...

help me......"

Ba Dao's eyes were full of brilliance and he stared at Jiang Dali closely. The light and knife intent in his eyes actually made Jiang Dali feel thrilling. He felt like his eyes were being stung by the blade, and he even wanted to lower his head to avoid it.

But he knows.

At this time, you absolutely cannot avoid it.

Once he avoids it, his mind and will will be hurt first.

The strong self-confidence and strong imagination for the future brought about by the continuous defeat of powerful enemies in recent days will be damaged.

And in that case, his powerful way will also collapse.

Even if he is alive, his path to martial arts will be blocked.

The weak will be hurt, the strong will be broken!

That's what it says.

However, at this moment, above the courtyard wall, Dongfang Bubai's cold and majestic eyes suddenly fell, covering the two people in the field.

The eyes were like two needles glaring at him. Although it did not completely destroy the realm of sword intent created by Tyrant Sword, it immediately changed the atmosphere.

Jiang Dali relaxed slightly and felt that a message suddenly came from the panel at this time.

"Trigger the revenge mission "The Glory of the Sword"

Mission content: In the past, Ba Dao spent seven years cultivating disciples in order to find a successor. He selected a hundred disciples to train together, and asked a hundred people to practice sword fighting to kill each other. In the end, only one person would survive. And that

One person will inherit his mantle. In the end, Guihai Yida succeeded in inheriting his mantle, and he outdid his master, defeated Ba Dao, and forced Ba Dao to retire from the world.

However, Ba Dao retreated from the world for many years. By an unexpected coincidence, he realized the sentimental sword from the ruthless sword, and realized the everlasting and vigorous sword intention from the sword intention that destroyed everything. This is the difference between small freehand brushwork and big freehand brushwork. Although the Ba Dao sword is old

, the heart is not old, and there is still a long-cherished wish...

Mission requirements: Under the offensive of Ba Dao's sword intention, persist until the end to understand the principle of its sword intention, and find the Guihai sword, and use it to understand its ruthless killing.

Mission reward: Ba Dao’s sword intention and sword technique instillation.”

"If you fail to accept this mission, even if you don't die, your confidence and sword skills will be severely damaged!"

This thought flashed in Jiang Dali's heart, but his eyes gradually became hot, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling.

How can one be weaker than others with great strength?

Even if you retreat at this time, I am afraid it will have an impact on your own soul and will be a problem from now on.

But Jiang Dali, how had he ever retreated?

Jiang Dali roared, and behind his back, the golden-backed nine-ringed sword was unsheathed. The bright golden light flashed, and the intention of the tiger-slaying golden-ringed sword also surged along with the sword's energy.

"Come on, I, Jiang Dali, accept your request, and today I will experience the great freedom of your sword!"

"Okay! Give me a freehand blow!"

Ba Dao shouted loudly, and his hunched body suddenly straightened up as he raised one arm. With a movement of his palm, he drew out the sword with one move!

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A sword aura that is not too sharp but has a majestic force accompanies the sword intention and strikes hard, making one's breath suffocated and one's mind shaken.

The countless dead grass on the ground seemed to be affected by the knife's intention at this moment, trembling and struggling, and actually bursting through the soil on the ground.

Bang bang bang——

On the orange trees, oranges exploded, jams were everywhere, and the whole courtyard was filled with a sweet and sour smell.

A freehand brushstroke full of vitality.

Although it is not sharp, it is like the general trend of the changing of seasons. When the spring tide comes, autumn and winter pass, it is irresistible, impossible to dodge, and the atmosphere is overwhelming.

Jiang Dali had just taken out the knife, but for a moment he felt as if he had suddenly been transported from autumn and winter to spring, and he was like an ice floe still clinging to the river bank in the tail of winter.

Suddenly there was a burning fire all around, like the red sunset rising at dusk...

The wind is like crisp, the flowers are like fire, the snow has stopped and the ice is blooming again, and the spring pool is thousands of feet green. He, a small ice floe, feels uncomfortable all over. Even with the strength of tens of millions of kilograms, it will melt in the warm spring water...

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