Infinite Darkness Rise
Chapter 1289 No longer a swordsman
Those who use swords will not use swords if they do not love swords.
Those who use the sword, if they are not sincere in the sword, they will not know how to use the sword.
Only when you are extremely sincere in your sword, can you use your sword freely, and you can use your sword to do what others can't do.
Things in this world are so simple, only by concentrating on one thing can you fully burst out your energy.
If you can't, then you're not focused enough.
This is the idea of the swordsman Kun Gang, so he is very focused-the nails on his hands are neatly cut, and he always wears the same clothes.
There is not a single blemish on the sword, it is as smooth as water, and the hair is blown and broken, and the cold air is pressing.
Following Xuanhuang is because he is a strong person, it is the same as joining the cloud of darkness and following Cassia Zi.You can make your sword useful, so that your sword will not hang around your waist.
Because his sword is a murderous sword, and his sword moves are murderous sword moves.
Just because the sword is too sharp, his heart is as cold as the sword, allowing himself to cut through the waves without any restraint.
Whether in the mission space or the kingdom of God space, when he became a peerless swordsman from a cold weapon enthusiast, he never thought of letting down the sword in his waist.
Because of the exchange, his body became stronger and stronger, and his understanding of the sword became stronger and stronger.It satisfies him because it's exactly what he needs, what he wants.
However, there is a heart of the world in the mission space, and a stone of divinity in the space of the kingdom of God...why do such things exist?Something like this shouldn't exist!
If a weak person, a lazy person, or a guy who doesn't understand power accidentally gets the stone of divinity, he can fight against all strong people in the general sense, no matter how hard you try!
Kun Gang hates this kind of thing.The existence of such a thing is fundamentally subversive of the rules - no matter how hard you work, how much sweat you shed, as long as the other party is lucky, you have nothing to do with the other party.
Not only that, Kun Gang discovered that as long as he continues to survive, he must break the situation of completely trusting the sword in his hand, and he must use the divine stone as an aid.
Faced with such a choice, Kun Gang finally chose to survive and let himself merge with the stone of divinity.
The sword in his hand was as sharp as ever, but Kun Gang himself felt a little guilty, as if he had betrayed something.
After returning from training in the mission world, Kun Gang walked towards the headquarters of Dark Cloud with a cold face.
Although I know that my heart has not changed, is my sword still that sword?
"It's been a long time, Kungang."
said a voice.
Kun Gang stopped, turned his head, and looked at the other party.Kun Gang was wearing a white robe, and the other party was also wearing white clothes, but it was a thick white cloak.
Both of them had swords at their waists, and they both had the same posture.
If it weren't for the difference in height and height between the two, others would definitely think that these two are twin brothers.
"Shengbai?" Kun Gang asked.
The person opposite smiled: "It seems that you haven't forgotten your old friend."
Kun Gang's face became indifferent: "Really? Why don't I remember having such a fake friend like you?"
The person who came was a copy of Fan Wanwen, with a weird smile on his face, and he didn't look ugly at all because he was exposed.
"It seems that you already know the news of Shengbai Fan Wanwen's death. I'm a little sorry, but for you who regard Fan Wanwen as an opponent, this is really bad news."
Kun Gang looked at him calmly.He didn't say anything, but Fan Wanwen's clone sensed his question invisibly: so what?
Fan Wanwen, the copy body, laughed: "You may feel unaccustomed to this, but I think you don't need it at all. Because there are so many people in this world who can be your opponents. Fan Wanwen who didn't die back then, to be honest , just a rather clumsy one.”
"You know these things well?" Kungang asked.
Fan Wanwen's facial expression was obviously completely inherited from Fan Wanwen's body. The muscles on his face twitched, and he made a weird smile that didn't look good: "Of course. A stupid woman, in order to ask Xu Le—oh, maybe you don't I know, that Cassia is Xu Le, and Cassia is just his code name."
"In order to flatter him, that stupid woman gave me all of Fan Wanwen's memories. On this basis, I easily surpassed Fan Wanwen and comprehended Fan Wanwen's sword of life and death."
Kun Gang looked at him: "I didn't see that you surpassed him in any way. You are impetuous like a person with a sword on his body. Judging from your current performance, you have insulted your sword. "
The replica Fan Wanwen stopped his weird smile, and his eyes became sharp: "Kun Gang, if I were you, I wouldn't be so reckless, and I would just find out who is in front of me better before I say that."
Kun Gang looked at him indifferently: "Being able to say such a thing shows that you are no longer a swordsman."
"Have you been practicing swords recently?"
"What kind of nonsense are you talking about?" Fan Wanwen, the copy body, replied, "Of course I practice swords. Do you think it's just hard work?"
Kun Gang looked indifferent: "Since this is the case, do you feel that although your strength has improved, your control over swordsmanship is declining? Although you have mastered sword moves, it is becoming more and more difficult to use? Even , you are almost out of use?"
Fan Wanwen, the copy body, was obviously taken aback, and looked at Kun Gang: "How do you know?"
"Because anyone who changes from a swordsman to an ordinary person is in this process. First, he shakes himself, and then shakes his belief in using a sword. After that, you will no longer be able to have a long sword, you can only have a sword." A cold weapon." Kun Gang said.
The replica Fan Wanwen was slightly taken aback, but after a while, there was a smile in his voice: "Isn't this just what I want?"
"Just what you want?"
"That's right! It's exactly what I want! Why did I become what I am now? Because I want to prove that I am not just a copy of Fan Wanwen, let alone Fan Wanwen, I am me, not anyone!"
"If I'm not a swordsman, then I'm not a swordsman. It's fine if I don't become a swordsman, Fan Wanwen, because I want to be a unique me, and no one knows my future!" Said Fan Wanwen, the copy body.
Kun Gang nodded slightly: "Your idea is not bad, but it's a pity. From the beginning, to you, the sword is just a weapon."
Pressing his palm on the long sword at his waist, Kun Gang said, "Draw your sword."
"Draw a sword?"
Duplicate Fan Wanwen repeated a sentence and said, "Don't you want to know the whereabouts of 'Lishui'?"
Kun Gang couldn't help tightening his hands, and his eyes became cold: "I thought you just lost the concept of a swordsman, but I didn't expect you to lose the concept of being a human being."
"You clone, is the meaning of existence just disgusting?"
"No, no, of course not. Just like what I said before, I just want to ask you, do you want to know the whereabouts of 'Lishui'? In my memory, you don't seem to have much affection for her, don't you Are you actually still caring about her now?" Fan Wanwen said.
"It has nothing to do with you." Kun Gang replied briefly.
Copy body Fan Wanwen said: "How can it have nothing to do with me? I am now a member of the Tiandao organization, and 'Lishui' is also a member of the Tiandao organization. As long as I want, I can find her at any time. Please don't misunderstand, I just want to To help you, to connect you to each other."
Kun Gang's cold eyes swept over his face: "You are full of lies. Instead of saying that, you might as well be more direct and tell me what you want."
"There seems to be a lot of things I want..."
"Don't go too far!" Kun Gang snapped.
"But right now, there is only one request." The duplicate Fan Wanwen said, "Tell me all the information you know about the Dark Cloud, and maybe I will consider letting you and 'Lishui'..."
"Boring, I refuse." Kungang said.
Fan Wanwen, the duplicate body, was stunned: "You refuse?"
"Of course, I refuse." Kun Gang said again.
"Why? Isn't 'Lishui' the woman you like?" the replica Fan Wanwen called.
Kun Gang said lightly: "This is my business, and you don't need to worry about it."
Fan Wanwen, the copy body, suddenly changed his tone: "Since this is the case, there is no need to reason with you. I will arrest you now and let you join the Tiandao organization. In this way, you will have no way to resist."
Kun Gang drew out his sword: "If you can do it, I won't complain when I lose. I hope you can draw your sword in front of me this time."
However, Fan Wanwen, the duplicate body, did not draw his sword, and directly opened up his own world, wrapping Kun Gang in it.
"That's too troublesome, it's faster to use this."
Kun Gang silently put the long sword in his hand back into its sheath: "You really are not a swordsman anymore."
Fan Wanwen, the copy body, laughed and said, "Who cares if you are a swordsman or not, come with me!"
"where to?"
A voice unexpectedly sounded in this world.
Those who use the sword, if they are not sincere in the sword, they will not know how to use the sword.
Only when you are extremely sincere in your sword, can you use your sword freely, and you can use your sword to do what others can't do.
Things in this world are so simple, only by concentrating on one thing can you fully burst out your energy.
If you can't, then you're not focused enough.
This is the idea of the swordsman Kun Gang, so he is very focused-the nails on his hands are neatly cut, and he always wears the same clothes.
There is not a single blemish on the sword, it is as smooth as water, and the hair is blown and broken, and the cold air is pressing.
Following Xuanhuang is because he is a strong person, it is the same as joining the cloud of darkness and following Cassia Zi.You can make your sword useful, so that your sword will not hang around your waist.
Because his sword is a murderous sword, and his sword moves are murderous sword moves.
Just because the sword is too sharp, his heart is as cold as the sword, allowing himself to cut through the waves without any restraint.
Whether in the mission space or the kingdom of God space, when he became a peerless swordsman from a cold weapon enthusiast, he never thought of letting down the sword in his waist.
Because of the exchange, his body became stronger and stronger, and his understanding of the sword became stronger and stronger.It satisfies him because it's exactly what he needs, what he wants.
However, there is a heart of the world in the mission space, and a stone of divinity in the space of the kingdom of God...why do such things exist?Something like this shouldn't exist!
If a weak person, a lazy person, or a guy who doesn't understand power accidentally gets the stone of divinity, he can fight against all strong people in the general sense, no matter how hard you try!
Kun Gang hates this kind of thing.The existence of such a thing is fundamentally subversive of the rules - no matter how hard you work, how much sweat you shed, as long as the other party is lucky, you have nothing to do with the other party.
Not only that, Kun Gang discovered that as long as he continues to survive, he must break the situation of completely trusting the sword in his hand, and he must use the divine stone as an aid.
Faced with such a choice, Kun Gang finally chose to survive and let himself merge with the stone of divinity.
The sword in his hand was as sharp as ever, but Kun Gang himself felt a little guilty, as if he had betrayed something.
After returning from training in the mission world, Kun Gang walked towards the headquarters of Dark Cloud with a cold face.
Although I know that my heart has not changed, is my sword still that sword?
"It's been a long time, Kungang."
said a voice.
Kun Gang stopped, turned his head, and looked at the other party.Kun Gang was wearing a white robe, and the other party was also wearing white clothes, but it was a thick white cloak.
Both of them had swords at their waists, and they both had the same posture.
If it weren't for the difference in height and height between the two, others would definitely think that these two are twin brothers.
"Shengbai?" Kun Gang asked.
The person opposite smiled: "It seems that you haven't forgotten your old friend."
Kun Gang's face became indifferent: "Really? Why don't I remember having such a fake friend like you?"
The person who came was a copy of Fan Wanwen, with a weird smile on his face, and he didn't look ugly at all because he was exposed.
"It seems that you already know the news of Shengbai Fan Wanwen's death. I'm a little sorry, but for you who regard Fan Wanwen as an opponent, this is really bad news."
Kun Gang looked at him calmly.He didn't say anything, but Fan Wanwen's clone sensed his question invisibly: so what?
Fan Wanwen, the copy body, laughed: "You may feel unaccustomed to this, but I think you don't need it at all. Because there are so many people in this world who can be your opponents. Fan Wanwen who didn't die back then, to be honest , just a rather clumsy one.”
"You know these things well?" Kungang asked.
Fan Wanwen's facial expression was obviously completely inherited from Fan Wanwen's body. The muscles on his face twitched, and he made a weird smile that didn't look good: "Of course. A stupid woman, in order to ask Xu Le—oh, maybe you don't I know, that Cassia is Xu Le, and Cassia is just his code name."
"In order to flatter him, that stupid woman gave me all of Fan Wanwen's memories. On this basis, I easily surpassed Fan Wanwen and comprehended Fan Wanwen's sword of life and death."
Kun Gang looked at him: "I didn't see that you surpassed him in any way. You are impetuous like a person with a sword on his body. Judging from your current performance, you have insulted your sword. "
The replica Fan Wanwen stopped his weird smile, and his eyes became sharp: "Kun Gang, if I were you, I wouldn't be so reckless, and I would just find out who is in front of me better before I say that."
Kun Gang looked at him indifferently: "Being able to say such a thing shows that you are no longer a swordsman."
"Have you been practicing swords recently?"
"What kind of nonsense are you talking about?" Fan Wanwen, the copy body, replied, "Of course I practice swords. Do you think it's just hard work?"
Kun Gang looked indifferent: "Since this is the case, do you feel that although your strength has improved, your control over swordsmanship is declining? Although you have mastered sword moves, it is becoming more and more difficult to use? Even , you are almost out of use?"
Fan Wanwen, the copy body, was obviously taken aback, and looked at Kun Gang: "How do you know?"
"Because anyone who changes from a swordsman to an ordinary person is in this process. First, he shakes himself, and then shakes his belief in using a sword. After that, you will no longer be able to have a long sword, you can only have a sword." A cold weapon." Kun Gang said.
The replica Fan Wanwen was slightly taken aback, but after a while, there was a smile in his voice: "Isn't this just what I want?"
"Just what you want?"
"That's right! It's exactly what I want! Why did I become what I am now? Because I want to prove that I am not just a copy of Fan Wanwen, let alone Fan Wanwen, I am me, not anyone!"
"If I'm not a swordsman, then I'm not a swordsman. It's fine if I don't become a swordsman, Fan Wanwen, because I want to be a unique me, and no one knows my future!" Said Fan Wanwen, the copy body.
Kun Gang nodded slightly: "Your idea is not bad, but it's a pity. From the beginning, to you, the sword is just a weapon."
Pressing his palm on the long sword at his waist, Kun Gang said, "Draw your sword."
"Draw a sword?"
Duplicate Fan Wanwen repeated a sentence and said, "Don't you want to know the whereabouts of 'Lishui'?"
Kun Gang couldn't help tightening his hands, and his eyes became cold: "I thought you just lost the concept of a swordsman, but I didn't expect you to lose the concept of being a human being."
"You clone, is the meaning of existence just disgusting?"
"No, no, of course not. Just like what I said before, I just want to ask you, do you want to know the whereabouts of 'Lishui'? In my memory, you don't seem to have much affection for her, don't you Are you actually still caring about her now?" Fan Wanwen said.
"It has nothing to do with you." Kun Gang replied briefly.
Copy body Fan Wanwen said: "How can it have nothing to do with me? I am now a member of the Tiandao organization, and 'Lishui' is also a member of the Tiandao organization. As long as I want, I can find her at any time. Please don't misunderstand, I just want to To help you, to connect you to each other."
Kun Gang's cold eyes swept over his face: "You are full of lies. Instead of saying that, you might as well be more direct and tell me what you want."
"There seems to be a lot of things I want..."
"Don't go too far!" Kun Gang snapped.
"But right now, there is only one request." The duplicate Fan Wanwen said, "Tell me all the information you know about the Dark Cloud, and maybe I will consider letting you and 'Lishui'..."
"Boring, I refuse." Kungang said.
Fan Wanwen, the duplicate body, was stunned: "You refuse?"
"Of course, I refuse." Kun Gang said again.
"Why? Isn't 'Lishui' the woman you like?" the replica Fan Wanwen called.
Kun Gang said lightly: "This is my business, and you don't need to worry about it."
Fan Wanwen, the copy body, suddenly changed his tone: "Since this is the case, there is no need to reason with you. I will arrest you now and let you join the Tiandao organization. In this way, you will have no way to resist."
Kun Gang drew out his sword: "If you can do it, I won't complain when I lose. I hope you can draw your sword in front of me this time."
However, Fan Wanwen, the duplicate body, did not draw his sword, and directly opened up his own world, wrapping Kun Gang in it.
"That's too troublesome, it's faster to use this."
Kun Gang silently put the long sword in his hand back into its sheath: "You really are not a swordsman anymore."
Fan Wanwen, the copy body, laughed and said, "Who cares if you are a swordsman or not, come with me!"
"where to?"
A voice unexpectedly sounded in this world.
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