Seven World Martial God Chapter 33: Legend of Tiandou Peak

　　 "Sword Intent!"

　　 An unfamiliar and charming word lifted Ye Tian's spirit. A light flashed in his eyes, as if he had grasped something, but because it was too fast, he still didn't fully grasp it.

　　 "Yes! It's the sword intent. I have traveled in the blood jade city. I heard the warriors there said that some peerless geniuses can understand the sword intent at the level of the martial artist." Ye Feng looked at Ye Tian with excitement, eyes. Filled with excitement, "And you, only the eighth level of warrior."

　　 "A martial artist who can understand the meaning of a sword is a peerless genius..." Ye Tian was startled, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he finally understood why Ye Feng was so excited.

　　"Ye Tian, ​​look, there is a story about the meaning of the sword!"

　　 At this time, Elder Baiwuge also ran over excitedly, and passed the sheepskin roll in his hand to Ye Tian. His expression was the same as Ye Feng's, he was extremely excited.

　　 Ye Tian took the parchment roll expectantly and looked at it seriously.

　　 "A general martial artist who understands the meaning of a sword is a peerless genius, and Ye Tiancai is an eighth-level martial artist, he is a genius among geniuses...haha!" Bai Wuge elder smiled cheerfully.

Ye Feng on the side of 　　 nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Ye Tian is more genius than them. Not only did he understand the meaning of swords at the martial artist level, he even was only sixteen years old, more than those in his twenties or thirty. The genius of a few years is much stronger."

　　 They couldn't suppress their inner joy, because it was so exciting, even more exciting than Ye Tian becoming a martial artist.

　　 They are about to give birth to a great figure in Yejia Village. Maybe one day, Ye Tianming will shake the entire Chinese mainland.

　　"The meaning of the sword..."

　　 At this time, Ye Tian's eyes fell completely on this ancient sheepskin scroll, and the clear lines of handwriting came into view. This is the narrative of a strong man.

　　 "What is the meaning of a sword?" The first line of words made Ye Tian look forward to it. This question is what he wants to ask at this time.

　　" Once a younger generation asked me this question, I said to him: The meaning of a sword is the soul of a sword, just like a person can be considered alive if he has a soul. Similarly, if a sword wants to live, you must have a soul. This soul is the meaning of the sword."

　　The soul of the sword? Dao Yi!

　　 Ye Tian's eyes stared, this statement is too imaginary, if in the previous life, he absolutely thought that the other party was a false Taoist who was wearing a Taoist robe and cheating everywhere.

　　 But now, feeling the power of the martial artist in the mainland of China, Ye Tian knows that there are many wonderful and surprising things in this world, and this sword intent may be one of them.

　　He looked carefully.

　　"The younger generation asked me another question later, saying that he had learned the sword for ten years, why couldn't he understand the meaning of the sword and couldn't feel the soul of his sword? I smiled and said to him: The sword itself has no soul. Only when you understand the meaning of the knife and attach it to the knife can the knife have its soul. This step is very difficult, and many people will not be able to achieve it in their lifetime. Only some people with peerless talent in the sword can reach this state. ."

　　"How can I know if I understand the meaning of the sword? This younger generation continues to ask. I said: When you feel the knife in your hand merges with you, just like your arm, it can be driven like an arm, Then it means you have stepped into this door and understood the meaning of the sword."

　　 Ye Tian saw this, the light in his eyes became more blazing, and he finally determined that he really understood the meaning of the sword.

　　 Keep looking, Ye Tian's eyes are full of excitement.

　　"How strong is the sword intent? Haha, some juniors asked me like this. I didn't answer him this time, but shot a finger knife at the distant Tiandoufeng, directly splitting Tiandoufeng in half. , And then I said to him: Did you see it? At this time, he was already shocked, and nodded subconsciously. I smiled and continued: I have left my destructive intent on that knife, from Starting today, there are fewer than five warriors in the Shenzhou Continent who can ascend to Tiandou Peak."

　　"Feng Wudi...The Great Desert Calendar 5382, Autumn Night!"

　　Huh? Great Desert Calendar? Isn't it the Chinese calendar now?

　　 Is this Feng Wudi a character from ancient times?

　　 Ye Tian frowned.

　　This narration ends here, but Ye Tian still saw a note below, his eyes suddenly narrowed and his face was shocked.

　　"Feng Wudi, 30,000 years ago, the generation of swordsman in the Great Wilderness era, known as the invincible powerhouse closest to the level of the war god. In the narrative, the junior who asked him for advice was later the first sword king. ."

　　" Tiandou Peak has left the sword intent of the destructive predecessor Feng Invincible. In the past 30,000 years, the sword intent is still immortal. It is difficult to approach the strong under the Emperor Wu. Only the strong above the Emperor Wu can climb. This peak."

　　"This is the legend of Tiandoufeng, which has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and we are impressed by it!"

　　 Ye Tian slowly closed the sheepskin scroll, his eyes trembled, and his heart was extremely shocked.

　　The first sword king breaks the sky!

　　A generation of swords is invincible!

　　The Legend of Heaven Doufeng... After thirty thousand years, the sword will be immortal!

　　 Ye Tian was completely shocked. This legendary story of Tiandou Peak shocked him too much. Such a powerful sword intent, such a powerful warrior, this is the real world of warriors, this is what The real mainland China!

　　 At this moment, Ye Tian yearned for the outside world very much.

　　 Living in such a colorful and magnificent world, if you don’t go out and take a look, what kind of waste is it?

　　 Ye Tian felt that his blood was boiling. He had never been so eager to get out of this poor country. He had never been so excited and excited.

　　 "Ye Tian!" Ye Feng's voice came, making Ye Tian wake up instantly, he turned his head to look at Ye Feng.

　　 At this time, Ye Feng and Elder Baiwuge were full of excitement.

　　 Elder Baiwu Pavilion said with a smile: "Ye Tian, ​​have you seen the legend of Tiandou Peak? This story is very popular in the mainland of China, and almost no one knows it."

　　 Ye Tian nodded. It is conceivable that such a legendary story will spread to the mainland of China.

　　 Although he doesn’t know how powerful Wu Sheng and Wu Huang are, he can only split Tiandou Peak in half with a single finger of Feng Wudi, and he knows how powerful Wu Sheng is. Destroy the world in between.

　　 This is almost a fairy god!

　　 Ye Tian's body trembled, his eyes blazing, and he felt his determination to become stronger became firmer.

　　"From this story, you should know how genius the person who understands the meaning of the sword is. Even the first sword king, Duan Tianxiang, only understood the meaning of the sword after ten years of learning the sword, and you are only now. Age?" Elder Baiwuge continued, the old man was completely excited at the moment.

　　 "Sixteen years old!"

　　The elder of the worship Wuge stared at Ye Tian, ​​and said excitedly: "You are only sixteen years old, and you have realized the meaning of the sword. In the future, you must be beyond the existence of a martial artist. Do you know what it is? Although I do not I know what kind of realm it is, but I know that the city lord of Blood Jade City is the only one who transcends the realm of martial arts within a radius of 10,000 miles!"

　　 Ye Tian was stunned. He did not expect that the City Lord of Blood Jade City was a powerhouse beyond the realm of a martial artist, but it is no wonder that the power of the Blood Jade City can be created not only by a martial artist, but in the blood-clothed guard. , There are many warriors.

　　 "Ye Tian, ​​your talent surpassed our imagination. None of us knows what you will achieve in the future, but we believe that you will be able to lead us out of this poor country!" Ye Feng left. Coming over, staring at Ye Tian with brilliant eyes, his face was full of excitement.

　　 "Elder, Uncle Feng, I will not disappoint your expectations!"

　　 Ye Tian looked at the two respected elders who were extremely excited in front of him, took a deep breath, and nodded firmly.

　　 "Well, we believe in you." Elder Baiwuge smiled, and he could even understand the intent of a sword. Ye Tian's talent can be imagined. Becoming a martial artist can't be simpler, only time is left. The problem is just that, he is now looking forward to what point Ye Tian will eventually reach, which may make the entire Great Yan Nation tremble.

　　 "Uncle Feng can't wait to see that day when you are famous." Ye Feng smiled.

　　 "I think that day will not let you wait too long, Uncle Feng!" Ye Tian smiled when he heard the words. This confident smile made Ye Feng and Baiwuge sigh slightly, who would have thought that Yejiacun would be born. What about such a peerless genius?

　　……

　　Time flies, and another month has passed in a blink of an eye. Ye Tian's cultivation has improved a lot, but he is still short of the ninth level of martial artist.

　　 Ye Tian can’t be blamed for not working hard, because in this month, he was immersed in the comprehension of the sword intent, he didn't care about anything, even his cultivation slowed down.

　　 He is facing the blood knife all day, either practicing the sword technique~IndoMTL.com~ or finding some fierce beasts to practice the sword, and then comprehend the sword intent again and again, trying to master it thoroughly.

　　 I have to say that Ye Tian's talent in the sword is indeed very powerful. After a month of hard work, he has been able to step into that wonderful realm at any time and let his sword contain the meaning of sword.

　　 And this result is that Ye Tian's attack power has reached a terrifying level. At the peak of the eighth level of the martial artist, he can kill the ninth level of the martial artist with a single knife.

　　 Especially, the sword intent can injure the enemy in the air, which makes Ye Tian almost invincible below the tenth level of the martial artist. Even Ye Feng at the ninth level of the martial artist is no longer his opponent.

　　 In the entire Yejia Village, only the village chief, Ye Shi, at the tenth level of the martial artist, can defeat Ye Tian with a strong instinct.

　　 But everyone knows that as long as Ye Tian is promoted to the ninth rank of martial artist, then even the village chief Ye Shi will no longer be Ye Tian's opponent.

　　With such a powerful captain of the hunting team, the life of the Yejiacun hunting team is getting better. Not only has it harvested every time, it has not even suffered a single casualty.

　　"DaDaDa!"

　　 this day.

　　 Above the mountain road in the distance, a team of dozens of people galloped forward, headed by a black-faced brawny man, five big and three thick, with great momentum, and he looked like a master.

　　 "Huh? Someone, that's..." A villager guarding the gate of Yejia Village frowned and looked.

　　 "It's a black-faced mad tiger, what are the people from Wang's Village doing in our Yejia Village?" A villager next to him recognized the person and frowned.