Soul Land—Chapter 55: Star Sword Intentions
Ling Qianyao closed his eyes and concentrated. In his mind, the stars of Angel Star in the Primordial Heaven Star Map shone brightly.
In his impression, the countless body trajectories of Sword Douluo performing the Seven Killing Sword Technique gradually overlapped, turning into a human figure, doing the simplest action: holding the sword and drawing the sword.
He suddenly opened his eyes, and the pupil of breaking illusions had already appeared. There were hundreds of stars flowing in his pupils.
The Star Breaking Sword hummed in Ling Qianyao's hand, and he almost unconsciously unfolded his first soul skill.
In the star curtain, Ling Qianyao raised the sword and drew the sword.
His movements were almost identical to those of Sword Douluo Chen Xin when he used the Seven Killing Sword Technique just now. Every detail and every use of strength was just right.
Sword Douluo couldn't help but nod slightly from a distance, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
"Huh?" Sword Douluo was surprised softly, his eyes were fixed on Ling Qianyao, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
Ling Qianyao's sword moves changed again. The Seven Killing Sword Technique was originally going to change the sword moves here, with protection as the core, and change the sword principles.
But he didn't do so.
The Star Breaking Sword in his hand did not change its momentum but was even swifter. The shadow of the Big Dipper appeared on the ground under his feet. He held the Star Breaking Sword, stood in the position of the Army Breaking Star, and swung the sword.
As the Star Breaking Sword moved down, the Star Breaking Sword itself suddenly dissipated, and the starlight around Ling Qianyao condensed into countless miniature sword lights, like Milky Way stardust hanging in the void.
He put his fingers together as a sword and stepped forward, and a starlight fell on the seven stars along with his movements.
In a flash, Ling Qianyao's figure instantly came from Army Breaking Star to Greedy Wolf Star, leaving a star mark on the seven stars.
"Bang bang bang——" There were bursts of explosions in the seven directions, dust flew, and the starlight poured like the Milky Way, dazzling.
"Ah?"
Witnessing this scene, the astonishment in Sword Douluo's eyes became more intense, "Mind is the blade. This is the beginning of the second level of the sword. Is this right?"
Sword Douluo, who was always indifferent, finally showed a fluctuation in his cold expression, and his mouth twitched. For the first time, he doubted his talent.
'When did I enter the second level of the sword?'
He couldn't remember, but it was not when he was a soul elder.
Sword Douluo looked at Ling Qianyao with a little bit of heat in his eyes, but he quickly shook his head, "Unless he is interested, I have no reason to accept him as a disciple."
Ling Qianyao stood up with his eyes slightly closed, and a layer of star mist sword energy surrounded his body.
Sword Douluo Chenxin's Seven Killing Sword Technique is based on protection and stopping killing with killing. The sword intent he showed in the demonstration to Ling Qianyao just now is essentially "protecting the way with killing".
But it is not what Ling Qianyao wants. The first star he visualized is the Army Breaking Star, which is pure killing and decisiveness.
In Ling Qianyao's heart, the sword is the ruthless killing of the enemy and the removal of all obstacles between heaven and earth.
What he pursues is the ultimate sword, the sword intent that is unstoppable and fearless.
It is like the purple starry sky that controls everything and dominates the ups and downs.
Move as your heart desires, and the sword tip is indestructible.
An inexplicable rhythm echoed around him, and the Star Mist Sword Qi around him was constantly humming, stirring the space.
Ling Qianyao closed his eyes and then opened them again, and the sword energy suddenly stopped and dissipated.
It seems that something has changed, and it seems that nothing has changed.
But his heart had undergone an earth-shaking change, and the sword intent that had just sprouted had grown rapidly in that moment.
He exhaled, walked to the side of Sword Douluo and Meng Shenji, and bowed deeply, "Thank you for your guidance, senior, I will repay you in the future."
Sword Douluo looked at Ling Qianyao, and a trace of relief flashed in his eyes.
"There are so many heroes in this world, none of them are assimilated by my sword intent, nor do they follow my sword path.
Your newly emerged sword intent has been stimulated by the Seven Killing Sword Intentions during this period and has grown rapidly. Ling Qianyao, you have an extraordinary talent for swordsmanship." Sword Douluo was full of emotion.
Ling Qianyao smiled slightly and touched his nose, "It's just luck."
Sword Douluo: Luck?
"I suddenly feel that just practicing the sword method is too superficial. Come, Qianyao, pick up the sword in your hand, and I will teach you some moves."
Sword Douluo put on a smiling face, and the wooden sword reappeared in his hand, and said to Ling Qianyao "Kindly".
"Uh," Ling Qianyao looked embarrassed, "Senior, are you sure it's just a teaching move?"
Chen Xin smiled lightly and stroked the long sword in his hand, "Of course, I'm not a bad guy. I just want to see what kind of sword you swing in desperation, this is to help you challenge your mental barriers and understand your true heart.
Come, take my sword!"
Ling Qianyao's mouth twitched, and the Star-Breaking Sword was summoned again.
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It was approaching evening.
Ling Qianyao dragged his tired body back to the dormitory. He had reason to suspect that Sword Douluo was jealous and deliberately wanted to teach him a lesson.
That high-intensity one-sided "teaching move" was like breaking his bones apart and reassembling them.
"Huh——"
Lying on his back on the soft sofa, Ling Qianyao relaxed his body and mind.
He suddenly felt very fortunate to have received special care from the three members of the Education Committee, Meng Shenji, and was arranged to live in such a small villa-style dormitory.
It allowed him to fully recover his physical strength and adjust his state.
If he lived in the dormitory where he had to compete with 400 people for a toilet in Shrek Academy ten thousand years later, he would probably drop out of the academy in the next second.
He thought randomly, his thoughts gradually sank, and he fell asleep.
When he opened his eyes again, the moon was bright outside and the night was deep.
"Did you sleep well?"
A gentle call came from above him.
In sight, there were two proud figures, completely blocking Ling Qianyao's sight, and he could not see the cheeks of the speaker.
"Zhuqing?"
He blinked and realized his current situation.
The girl sat duck-like on the sofa, with a pair of round and white thighs placed under his head.
Zhu Zhuqing smiled and leaned forward a little, revealing her beautiful face, with a gentle glow in her eyes.
She brushed her jade fingers across Ling Qianyao's forehead and whispered, "Are you tired today? You seem to sleep more deeply than usual."
Ling Qianyao smiled lightly, held Zhu Zhuqing's hand, and slowly got up.
"Yes, a little. Chief Meng Shenji asked me to go today because of the matter of Sword Douluo. His Majesty Sword Douluo taught me for a long time, and I was quite tired."
He stretched.
"What about you? When I came back, you didn't seem to be here. What's the matter?"
A pair of hands wrapped around Ling Qianyao's neck from behind, and Zhu Zhuqing's lips gently held his earlobe, and a warm breath came.
"I went to Sister Yun's place and talked about some small things."
Ling Qianyao blinked.
Zhu Zhuqing suddenly leaned over and licked Ling Qianyao's lips, "Qianyao, do you like her?"
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