One person: Everything I use is forbidden.

Chapter 55: A blade of grass can cut down the sun, moon and stars!
In an abandoned factory.

Cui Shengcai held the dagger and performed the Kunlun Sword School's transformation technique again, which he called the "Kunlun Sword Technique."

It is different from the dual cultivation of sex and life methods mastered by Quanzhen and Tianshi Mansion.

The Kunlun Sword Art of the Kunlun Sword School focuses on using one's nature to nourish the sword.

Every disciple only keeps one sword in his lifetime.

As long as the sword is there, the soul is there.

The sword is broken, the soul is dead!
This is also the reason why the older generation of Kunlun Sword Sect monks are not very willing to go down the mountain.

In this day and age, if you carry a kitchen knife on the road, you may be questioned, and it is definitely not okay to carry a sword with you.

But there is no problem with artworks or antiques.

The dagger in Cui Shengcai's hand is a semi-artistic work of art and also his "birth sword".

Light green Qi condensed and took shape on the dagger.

The dagger, which was originally only about 20 centimeters long, was extended to half a meter and became a Qi sword.

“This is sword energy.”

Cui Shengcai swung the Qi sword in his hand, and a sharp blow was "thrown" out by him, leaving a deep cut on the ground.

"Is this sword energy?"

Lin Fei tilted his head slightly, he felt something was not right.

Does Cui Shengcai's move have anything to do with the sword?

Isn't it just gathering the Qi on the dagger and throwing it out?

What is the difference between this and the general practice of using Qi to transform into a form?
Without waiting for Lin Fei to ask again, Cui Shengcai made another move.

I saw him holding the dagger as if he was holding a peerless sword.

The next moment, he aimed at the open space and made a sword move that seemed slow but was actually extremely fast.

The emerald green sword light grew in the wind, instantly tearing a huge hole in a distant wall.

"And this is the Kunlun Sword Technique of the Kunlun Sword School!"

Cui Shengcai looked so proud when he introduced it.

The most an ordinary swordsman can do is attach the Qi to a sharp weapon and throw it out.

It looks like a sword or a knife is being thrown out.

A more powerful sword immortal is just one who condenses Qi a little faster and the sword energy he wields is sharper.

The Kunlun Sword Sect is an authentic sword-cultivating sect.

They nourish the sword with their nature, and can even use their own spirit to nourish and strengthen their natal sword.

It can be said that every Kunlun Sword Immortal is a half-baked weapon refiner.

Combined with the Kunlun sword manual developed by generations of people, every move and every style contains great wisdom and experience.

It can be said that Kunlun Sword Immortal is almost the pinnacle of the sword immortal school.

Lin Fei looked at the damage caused by Cui Shengcai and nodded.

This is in line with his understanding of the sword immortal!

"Then it's up to you."

Lin Fei focused his attention completely on his own body.

When Cui Shengcai used Qi to strengthen the dagger, the Qi in Lin Fei's body had already begun to flow autonomously.

However, before they could complete a complete cycle, Cui Shengcai used the Kunlun sword technique.

This caught them off guard.

The Zhoutian circulation, which had been running very smoothly, suddenly paused, as if the true Qi in Lin Fei's body was in a meeting. It took more than ten seconds before it started to run again.

However, this time, the circulation of their energy is completely different from before!

A sharp aura emanated from Lin Fei.

The fierce feeling made Cui Shengcai, Ding Shimaan and Mo Ding take several steps back.

They vaguely felt that if they stayed by Lin Fei's side any longer, they might be in great danger.

Lin Fei tried to feel his newfound strength, and then he showed a strange look.

"What's wrong?" Modin looked at Lin Fei with some concern.

Lin Fei's aura was too dazzling, and he was afraid that Lin Fei's body could not withstand the pressure of such aura.

"Nothing, I just feel that the new ability is a bit... interesting?"

Lin Fei placed his hand on his heart.

A faint light was slowly drawn out of his chest.

"Sword?" The three people who were still able to move were all stunned.

They watched as Lin Fei pulled out an ordinary-looking sword from his chest.

The scene was like a magic show at a temple fair.

Ding Shimaan immediately looked at Cui Shengcai, "Is this also a method used by the Sword Immortal?"

Cui Shengcai responded to Ding Shimaan with a confused expression.

He doesn't know!
Which kind-hearted swordsman would use such means?

Modin looked at the sword in Lin Fei's hand with some curiosity.

For some reason, when he looked at this sword, he actually felt a faint sense of familiarity.

It’s like looking at the little Lin Fei?
This is strange, is he possessed by evil spirit?

Modin's feeling was not wrong.

In fact, the composition of Lin Fei's sword is quite complicated.

True Qi, essence and blood, three souls and seven spirits, and even Lin Fei's own understanding of cultivation.

It can be said that it represents Lin Fei’s practice of life and death better than the One Qi Transformation into Three Purities and the Three Stages of Reverse Rebirth!

"Use your true Qi to condense the sword, use your Primordial Spirit to control the sword, and use the Three Treasures to nourish the sword. From now on, I will call you the Sword in the Soul!"

Lin Fei held the ordinary long sword in his hand. The feeling of being connected to life and being able to use it in his hand was really great!
The most important thing is that as Lin Fei’s strength increases, the quality of the sword in his soul will continue to improve.

Perhaps one day, the sword in the soul can be transformed into a real magic weapon in Lin Fei's hands!
Putting the Soul Sword back into his heart, Lin Fei clapped his hands in satisfaction.

Although he could summon and retract the sword in his soul with just a thought.

But he felt that drawing the sword from his heart was a bit exciting.

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"Xiao Fei, are you okay?"

Seeing that Lin Fei's aura was dissipating, Mo Ding came over.

Ding Shimaan and Cui Shengcai's eyes were also full of curiosity.

Although they knew that Lin Fei's innate abilities were very strange.

But they really cannot understand the principle behind drawing the sword from their heart just by looking at the sword energy.

"fine!"

Lin Fei patted his chest, indicating that he was in very good condition now.

I just always want to draw my sword and chop something.

Maybe this is what is called when you have a sharp weapon, you will naturally want to kill!

"Excuse me, what exactly did you realize?"

Cui Shengcai couldn't help but come closer.

Even though he was in danger of being killed by Lin Fei just now, he felt itchy in his heart if he didn't ask.

Of course, because Lin Fei was stronger than Ding Shimaan, Cui Shengcai's attitude was much better when facing Lin Fei.

Lin Fei also behaved very generously towards Cui Shengcai, who gave him the "Sword of the Soul".

Of course he would not tell Choi Seung-jae about the special effects of the Sword in the Soul.

However, some derivative effects can be spread.

"I haven't realized anything. I just mastered the ability to transform the sword with Qi and control the sword with my soul."

This is just the most insignificant ability of the Soul Sword.

"Also, no matter what I use, I can always produce a strong sword energy."

The sword in the soul is the embodiment of Lin Fei's life practice. It can be transformed into Qi by Lin Fei and attached to any object.

Even if it is an inconspicuous grass on the roadside, Lin Fei can use it to cut out sword energy that can split the sky and earth!

"Finally, this sword of mine can slay the soul."

Lin Fei looked at Ding Shimaan with a smile.

He was thinking, Ding Shimaan’s life cultivation is so high, can he be hit by the current soul sword?
"hiss!"

The three people present all gasped.

Ding Shimaan's scalp tingled when Lin Fei looked at him, and he felt a chill on his neck.

Modin looked at Cui Shengcai with pity.

Choi Seung Jae?
He had given up thinking.

"Can the gap between people really be this big?"

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