C258 (1/2)
The sword technique was beautiful and dreamy, the arcs in the air seemed to contain a certain truth within. The sword was like autumn water, its entire body sparkling and translucent. It seemed to be synonymous with all the beautiful things in the world.
After so many months, Mei Ying's sword techniques had become even more mysterious, and in this realm, he had surpassed Yan Yun.
Yes, that's right. After all, Yan Yun's blade techniques were comprehended by him through recalling Mei Ying's sword techniques.
Mei Ying was a self-taught genius. Back then when he made a breakthrough, he was very talented in sword intent. After a few months, his sword skills had improved a lot.
That seemingly dreamlike, flawless longsword was, however, filled with boundless killing intent.
However, all the killing intent had been restrained. The sword was like a person, and the person was like a sword. Mei Ying had comprehended the Heart of Slaughter, and was complementary to the sword techniques.
What was a murderous heart? This was an extremely mysterious state of mind that could not be described with words, but the effects could be drawn.
With regards to the heart of slaughter, Mei Ying was able to freely restrain his killing intent. He was able to calmly slaughter the countless lives without affecting himself in the slightest.
Killing is a terrible word. Killing people would feel a murderous intent, and this infernal energy would affect them. The more they killed, the thicker the infernal energy. In the end, the killer would go insane and become a completely different person. state.
Yan Yun had killed quite a few people, but he was not affected by it. It was because he had the devil soul, which could independently absorb his own baleful aura.
However, Mei Ying did not. The original Mei Ying's body was covered in a dense baleful aura, which made him look extremely terrifying.
But since he had comprehended the Heart of Slaughter, this problem no longer bothered Mei Ying.
His killing intent immediately dissolved the infernal energy around him.
A sword struck out, Fei Jiu's eyes were sharp, he immediately noticed Mei Ying's strangeness, and immediately threw Jing Zhong aside, turning and charging towards Mei Ying.
The strength of one's Upper Spirit Level was terrifying, especially for Fei Jiu, who had stepped into the Upper Spirit Level for a long time. Even though Mei Ying's sword technique was profound, he was still not a match for Fei Jiu.
Mei Ying himself was only a Lower Spirit Level, there were two completely different levels in between. Mei Ying could rely on his own sword techniques to fight with the Middle Spirit Level, but facing the Upper Spirit Level, he was still unable to defeat it.
Although the sword technique was profound, the strength behind it was insufficient.
Even so, with Mei Ying's cold expression and his profound sword techniques, he was able to hold on for a moment.
Of course, this was only because Fei Jiu did not want to be injured. Mei Ying was used to fighting with two injuries, he had always been trying to wound Fei Jiu, even though that would have caused him to be seriously injured, or even die.
But Mei Ying obviously did not care about those people, there were very few who were not afraid of death, Mei Ying could be considered one.
To die for Yan Yun, it would be worth it. This was Mei Ying's true thoughts.
Shua ~
As Fei Jiu's punch came out, the sword qi shot out towards Fei Jiu's head.
This was a fighting style that completely disregarded one's life, Fei Jiu's fist was aimed at his heart, but his sword qi was also aiming to pierce through Fei Jiu's head.
It was very obvious that Fei Jiu did not wish to do so.
Fei Jiu's body trembled slightly, he dodged the attack but his boxing qi did not dissipate, and continued to attack Mei Ying.
Even while dodging, he still launched an attack at the same time. It was just that the position of the boxing qi was slightly off, and the fist that should have hit the heart merely hit Mei Ying's shoulder.
Crack ~
The boxing qi descended, and its collarbone cracked. Blood flowed out of Mei Ying's shoulder, and this was already the fifth time he had been injured.
At that moment, Mei Ying's speed had slowed down, he was wounded all over, but Mei Ying had no intention of retreating.
Fei Jiu also revealed a surprised expression. He did not understand, what kind of strength could cause Mei Ying to persevere on like this.
”If you step back, I'll let you go.” Fei Jiu said, his eyes had a look of admiration, as though he was moved by Mei Ying's persistence.
Mei Ying did not speak. His sword trembled slightly, showing his intention.
Fight to the death, no retreat.
”You are courting death.” Fei Jiu's face darkened.
”Stop pretending here, do you think Mei Ying doesn't know your plans? They wanted to make Mei Ying retreat, and take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack? How embarrassing! No matter what, you are a Upper Spirit Level expert, why don't you have the slightest bit of expert's demeanor? ” Zhang Faner was cursing from the back.
Fei Jiu tilted his head and looked coldly at Zhang Faner. His thoughts were seen through, causing the killing intent in his heart to grow even stronger.