Chapter 1186 (1/2)

For Lin jianzun, white night is quite admirable.

The Kendo pursued by many swordsmen is the purest winning Kendo! Use the sword to control the enemy and dominate the world.

In their opinion, as long as they can subdue the enemy and crush all living beings, it is the strongest Kendo, the highest Kendo, and the ultimate kendo.

However, this is just the pursuit of strength, not the pursuit of kendo. In their eyes, the sword is just a pronoun and a tool for killing people. In fact, such people do not have a profound meaning in the understanding of kendo. At best, they are just trying their best to maximize the power of the sword.

Lin jianzun is different.

His swordsmanship is the purest. He not only pursues the destructive power of the sword, but also pursues the spirit of the sword, the understanding of the sword, and the spirit of the sword contained in the sword.

The white night is not disgusted, on the contrary, it is very appreciated.

He is also a man who uses swords. Although he cultivates his soul, he also cultivates swords. Especially after he got the meaning of countless divine swords in the graveyard of swords, his understanding of swords has changed greatly.

”In that case, do something.” The white night is light.

Such a person who has a pure pursuit of kendo, he is also very concerned about it!

Thank you very much Lin jianzun nodded his head slightly and whirled up his sword. One sword for each person. After he decided to fight, he integrated into one. It was as if the sword had grown on the human body, and the man had been embedded in the sword.

At this moment, the white night can not feel any fierce spirit on Lin jianzun.

Very strange, before he stood in front of him, like a scabbard sword, giving people an inexplicable deterrent.

But now, this force has been infinitely reduced, and it has completely disappeared...

white night understands that the more so, the more difficult it is...

”it's started!” The white night took a deep breath and drank with his sword.

”Good!” Lin jianzun nodded and stepped up directly.

The white night pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, and a confrontation was imminent.

This is not an earth shaking battle, nor is it a fight between two Kendo lovers.

At the moment, there seems to be no earthshaking means in the white night, and abandoning the divine sword is also ordinary, and there is nothing unusual about it.

Lin jianzun attacked with a sword, without holy power, but with the purest sword meaning, sword strength, sword spirit, sword power and sword momentum.

White night seems to understand something, but also to attack with a sword.

The same does not urge holy power, only by ordinary means of comparison, there is no intention of killing, no evil spirit, not to put people to death.

On the edge of the white bone mountain, the sword sounds constantly, the sword power is mighty, and the sword idea sweeps across the sky.

But around the flowers and trees, no one was damaged, everything is in good condition.

This lasted for three days, two talent sweating, panting stop.

When they stopped, they didn't say a word. They immediately sat cross legged and realized the true Kendo solutions they had obtained from each other in the past three days.

On the third day, they opened their eyes at the same time and looked at each other with a smile.

”Your understanding of Kendo is really extraordinary. I admire you.” Lin jianzun hugged his fist and laughed.

”Reverend Lin, you are welcome. Your understanding of swordsmanship and swordsmanship really surprised the white night.” The white night is light.