Chapter 220: The artistic conception of fighting

With a clear heart and few desires, Bai Ye's perception became extremely clear.
There are a thousand circles in the eyes of a thousand people. In the eyes of diners, a circle is a piece of cake, in the eyes of a businessman, a circle is a coin, and in a child's eyes, a circle is a plaything.
The same is true for this relief, what you look at is what it is.
Looking at it with a gentle heart, even the most ferocious beast is no different than a hare, with fighting spirit in his heart. Even a worm has an aura of devouring the world.
Bai Ye closed his eyes and meditated, and the surrounding reliefs seemed to live in his heart.
I don't know how long it took, he stood up, built up a sword of soul energy, and danced lightly.
The sword is like a rabbit, and like a snake, swinging slowly, and swiftly like electricity, unpredictable, but a clear and surging fighting spirit agitated in the sword of soul energy.
"This beast relief is really a thing of heaven and man, and my Nine Soul Sword Art and One Nian Sword Technique have been sublimated after comprehending the beast relief."
After a round of dance in the white night, he sighed in his heart.
He raised his hand and stored his soul aura again, but he saw the soul agitate in his palm, transforming into the shape of a fierce wolf, and then into the shape of a swimming fish, which was so mysterious.
"Every animal has its own merits and strengths. Even if they have the same fighting spirit, their fighting methods are completely different."
Bai Ye murmured, suddenly thinking of something, bent down and stepped forward.
This is the move of the mad wolf attack.
However, compared to the previous mad wolf attacks, this time his body is lowered and the blade pressure is lower, like a bent bow, ejecting at any time.
He stared at the relief of the fierce wolf, feeling the fighting spirit seen in his pupils, the four heavenly souls in his body were leaping at the same time, and the surging power surged.
Whoosh!
Bai Ye's feet ejected, and the person disappeared instantly.
But there was no strong wind in the whole room, and only vague shadows could be seen moving.
Bai Ye's eyes drenched, his hands opened, and he turned into an eagle, his soul power surging between his arms, his body was instantly lighter, but his fierce killing intent was undiminished. The vast open area, the front and back distance is nearly a thousand meters, but it only goes from south to north in a single thought.
Bai Ye's figure appeared at the end, and his feet stepped toward the ground.
Boom!
Soul power quickly rushed to his feet, and the terrible feet made earth-shaking tremors, like a giant trampling on them.
This is the fighting power given by the giant elephant.
Cheetah, mad snake, white crane, bull...
He kept observing the strengths of the beasts, imitating them with spirit power, and constantly imitating the body, the soul sword in his hand also became strange, slow and fast, sometimes heavy and light, unorganized.
.....
In front of the old-school ancestral hall, Long Li closed the dusty door, glanced through the cracks in the door, and sighed, then turned and walked towards his house.
"Elder, there are people coming from Tianxia Peak. Waiting in the hall, Senior Sister Miao is entertaining, but they want to see you by name." Zhao Yingyang walked over and said in a salute.
"Tianxia Peak?"
Long Li frowned.
"They're here to ask for someone." A smile flashed in Zhao Yingyang's eyes, but he didn't dare to show any disrespect: "Elder, I think Tianxia Peak came mostly for the white night. Tianxia Peak is so powerful, we dragon The Yuan faction had better not go against them, otherwise, once Tianxia Peak takes a hit, we may not be able to bear it."
"Huh?" Long Li frowned, glanced at Zhao Yingyang, and then snorted: "Let Yifang dismiss it, Bai Ye is already my Longyuan sent, and he is the best man from Longyuan Sect. Makes sense?"
"But... Elder, Tianxia Peak is not like a joke this time, don't you know? Tianxia Peak has been a big trouble these few days. After you came back from Tianxia Peak last time, news came from there, saying Tianxia Peak Suddenly four elders died, and... it may be related to Bai Ye. This is not easy. Bai Ye is a scourge. Staying in our Longyuan Sect will only bring us disaster!" Zhao Yingyang said hurriedly. .
"So what?" Long Li said coldly: "If I hand over White Night today, it will only chill the hearts of the sect people, and violate the rules left by the ancestors. Handing over someone? Impossible!"
"Elder, why are you so stubborn? If you are like this, you will not only harm the old school! It will also hurt the new school!" Zhao Ying became anxious.
"What's your attitude?" Old Long was angry. After letting go, Zhao Yingyang trembled all over, woke up, and hurriedly knelt down.
"Yingyang is rude, please forgive the elders."
Old Long sighed, put away his momentum, raised Zhao Yingyang, and sighed again and again: "The Longyuan School does not distinguish between the old and the new. Here is the Longyuan School. The ones built on the edge of the Lingjiang River have lost their morality and only profit. Apart from the name, how can you call it Longyuan? Ying Yang, don't talk about it. I can't deal with people. Go and tell the people at Tianxia Peak. If they want people, let Lang Tianya come in person."
After all, Old Long left.
"Elder! Elder!!!" Zhao Yingyang shouted anxiously, but to no avail, gritted his teeth angrily.
Booming...
The gate of the training ground slowly opened, and Old Long walked in.
But the moment he stepped in, his face immediately changed.
this is?
Long Li looked towards the center anxiously, but saw that the young man stood in the formation, closed his eyes and meditated. Twelve long swords condensed with soul power were rippling around him. The long swords gently rotated around him. The swords are as bright as stars.
Seeing that someone is coming, Bai Ye opened his eyes, saw Long Li coming in, and immediately saluted.
"Elder."
"Ok."

Long Li smiled with relief: "It seems that what you understand is beyond my imagination."
"It's a pity that what I understand is too one-sided."
Bai Ye shook his head and looked at the relief on the wall: "A thousand people can comprehend a thousand different artistic conceptions from this. My perception is too narrow, and can only represent my own thinking... I really want to know the beginning. What kind of artistic conception was the master who carved this relief..."
"That one can be called the Great Emperor."
Long Li didn't say much, only summarized in one sentence.
"The Great?" Bai Ye was stunned, and a wretched and ugly look immediately sounded in his mind.
"Yes, the emperor! There are countless emperors on the path of soul and path. There is a holy above the emperor, and the emperor above the holy. Every emperor is like a and man. They only appear in legends. What is the emperor? Not many people know the existence of ." Long Li fell into reminiscence.
Bai Ye keeps silent.
Long Li looked at the gradually disintegrating soul swords beside Bai Ye, and said indifferently: "What you have understood is the concept of fighting based on fighting and mind-focused, right?"
"Yes." Bai Ye nodded.
"The fight is not the main battle, the killing is not the main kill, your fight is just unyielding, not a pure way of killing, it is really rare..." Long Li smiled, and Bai Ye's talent surprised him.
"However, fighters, stand upright and fearless. There is still a lack of energy in your fight."
"Essence?"
"Yes, it's your soul!"
Long Lidao.
When Bai Ye heard it, he was lost in thought.
Long Li was not in a hurry, standing by and watching Bai Ye.
But seeing Bai Ye closing her eyes again, the spirit of her whole body squirmed gently, like a gurgling stream.
There was a burst of light in Long Li's eyes.
But I saw that this stream suddenly accelerated its flow and turned into a rushing river, constantly flowing around the white night.
In this way, after a full half-day of work, this turbulent spirit power suddenly disappeared and collapsed.
"Genius." Long Li muttered with a burst of light in his eyes.
"The spirit of fighting will not be understood overnight, but needs to be continuously deepened." Bai Ye slowly opened his eyes and said.
"It depends on you." Long Li nodded and smiled.
"Elder, can I stay here for a while longer?"
Long Li thought about it, and said, "Apart from Dou Yi, do you have other insights?"
"No."
"Then what do you stay here for?" Long Li shook his head: "Every elite disciple who entered here had an understanding on the first day, and an understanding and implementation on the second day. By the third day, he had nothing to gain and stayed here. It’s just a waste of time."
"But since you want to stay, I won't stop it. It's not a forbidden place. You can come anytime."
"Thank you." Bai Ye clasped his fist.
"If you have any needs, you can go to the North Courtyard to find Yifang." Long Li smiled and then left.
Bai Ye made another salute and stood in the formation, continuing to meditate.
After Long Li left the back mountain, he planned to return to the house, but just as he passed the hall, an angry shout came from inside.
"Unreasonable, you Longyuan faction, but the small place, the poor faction, dare to violate my will of the world peak? Very good! You wait, I will return to the sect and report the matter to the elders and suzerain , Let's wait and see!"
After the voice fell, a man in the uniform of the Tianxia Peak disciple ran out angrily.
Long Li snorted coldly, and his vigor shook away. The man slammed his head and rolled in front of Long Li.
Seeing this, Miao Yifang and Zhao Yingyang, who chased them out, hurriedly said, "Elder Long!"
"You...you are Elder Long?" The disciples of Xiafeng quickly got up that day and scolded angrily: "Oh, you are Longyuan faction! You are stubborn and don't listen to advice! You have offended my Tianxiafeng, and you will definitely live. Not long anymore!"
"It's not your Tianxia Peak that we live or not! Go back and tell Lang Tianya that he has the ability to bring everyone in Tianxia Peak to kill him. I want to see if he has the courage!!" Long Liang Enough and domineering.
The man trembled all over, and he pointed a finger at Longli'you you you' for a long time, and couldn't say a word, so he could only run away.
When Zhao Yingyang saw it in the distance, a strange light flashed in his eyes.
"The matter between the new faction and the old faction is not over yet, the trouble of Tianxiafeng is here again." Miao Yifang sighed again and again: "I'm afraid the Longyuan faction... will go through another catastrophe."
"The Longyuan School and Tianxia Peak have had grievances for hundreds of years, so how can they avoid disaster because of a white night?"
Long Li shook his head, but there was a touch of worry in his eyes.
He had never thought of handing over Bai Ye, but he had to consider the consequences of not paying Bai Ye. He was responsible for Bai Ye and the people of this sect.
"It seems that the baby left by the ancestors... is always unsafe." Long Li sighed fiercely, feeling sad...
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