Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 323 Out of the mouth
"There are some ways." Ye Feng looked at the old man in the front who had no waves in the ancient well, and the God of Creation began to work.

He found that Zhou Butong sat there like a mountain.

This person has at least the sixth level of good fortune.

Seeing that everyone was thinking, Zhou Butong nodded and continued: "In my humble opinion, the sword in your hands can be used for everything."

"If you cultivate the wind, then the sword can be an extremely fast wind."

"If your practice is fire, then the sword can be a bursting hot fire."

"The sword in your hand can be transformed into any form according to your own comprehension and ability."

"Sword cultivators, the external sword is just a form. Every plant, every tree, every sand and stone can be a sword, but the internal sword is what our swordsmen should really cultivate. That is the heart of the sword. Cultivating the sword and cultivating the mind is nothing more than this."

Ye Feng nodded in deep agreement, Zhou Butong said this, but in fact he had already done so unconsciously.

He comprehended his own different destiny souls, summed up the combat skills and spells he had come into contact with and practiced since his cultivation, and comprehended his own swordsmanship from them.

Huang once said that only those who comprehend by themselves are the strongest.

Just like Mu Chen's strongest sword art is not Ling Wuzong's Nine Heavens Sword Art, but Yao Chen's sword song created by himself.

Although Ye Feng is only in the Spirit Mansion, his vision is farther than anyone else's. His self-created swordsmanship may have flaws at the beginning, and its power is not strong, but as long as it is continuously perfected, it will definitely reach the goal. Perfect state.

Moreover, self-created swordsmanship is also a process of deepening comprehension. In the continuous creation and subversion, the realm of swordsmanship is simultaneously improved.

In this way, after the Creation Realm, they will also realize the power of rules earlier than others.

This is the principle of leading one step at a time.

Before coming here, Ye Feng had already embarked on the road of creating his own sword formula, and had achieved certain results. He believed that when his own sword formula was perfected, its power would surpass that of Jiuxiao Sword Art, because his sword The tactic is a combination of combat skills, spells, and even mental power attacks, and it also includes almost all attributes of power.

As far as Ye Feng knows, so far, there is no combat technique or spell that can achieve such a level.

To put it another way, that is to say, there is no ready-made combat technique or spell that can fully display Ye Feng's full strength.

"Are you still listening?" Ye Feng asked Di Le and Huang through sound transmission.

"I've been sleepy for a long time." Di Le covered his mouth and yawned, which immediately attracted the cold eyes of many people.

With such a rare opportunity, which one of you present is not engrossed, listening carefully to every word Zhou Butong uttered, pondering it carefully, savoring it slowly.

But this fat man actually yawned, which is simply disrespect to Juque Sword Sect.

However, what was even more unreasonable was that Ye Feng, who was sitting next to Fatty, stood up directly, and walked outside with Fatty and Huang.

What are these situations? Since the Juque Sword Sect preached in Lianyun City, it was the first time that someone left the field midway.

Do you feel that what Zhou Butong said is not helpful to them?
Of course not, what Zhou Butong said was of great help to Ye Feng. The most important thing was to let him have a clear understanding of his own kendo.

It's just that the content after that is more about Zhou Butong's own understanding of kendo. Ye Feng thinks it's not suitable for him, so if he continues to listen, it won't be of great help.

Therefore, he decided to stand up. After all, the purpose of this trip was to contact the disciples of the Juque Sword Sect to inquire about Yin Jianchou's whereabouts.

According to the current information, even ordinary disciples of the Juque Sword Sect may not know about Yin Jianchou, so Ye Feng can only take risks, and through unconventional methods, he can get in touch with people who have access to the core information of the Juque Sword Sect.

He seemed to leave freely without hesitation, but in fact he was waiting, waiting for someone in his early years.

Zhou Butong, who was preaching, also noticed the situation here. If he said he was unhappy, that was for sure. When he was preaching, he actually left the venue for the first time. If he said it, it would not be very good for his reputation. Okay, but he is also a famous senior, so he will not care about these trivial matters, and continue to teach his comprehension in kendo.

But Zhou Butong doesn't care about it, it doesn't mean that other people don't care about it.

When the three of Ye Feng walked to the gate, the two disciples who followed Zhou Butong got up and stopped them.

"stop!"

"The teacher is preaching, why did you leave?"

Lifting the two disciples up, Ye Feng smiled in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, his expression was a little indifferent, and there was a bit of aloofness unique to sword cultivators between his brows.

"Elder Zhou's swordsmanship is not suitable for me, so I left." Ye Feng said.

"Arrogance, you dare to talk about the way of the sword in a mere Lingfu realm." A disciple said.

"If you can comprehend one or two tenths of what the teacher said, you will be able to benefit from it forever." Another person said, "You are so arrogant, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to achieve anything."

"Sit down and leave after listening. This is the minimum respect."

The dispute at the gate quickly broke the tranquility of the Jiange. Zhou Butong stopped, but he didn't stop his disciples. He wanted to see what this young man who left halfway wanted to do.

"This Jiange is open. If I think it is useful, I will listen carefully. If it is useless to me, why waste the time of practice, it has nothing to do with respect." Ye Feng said.

"So, do you think your swordsmanship is stronger than your master's?"

"It's just what suits you best."

When did these two disciples of the Juque Sword Sect meet someone as arrogant as Ye Feng? One of them stepped forward and said to Ye Feng: "Since you are so confident, let me show you your swordsmanship."

Ye Feng took a look at these two people, they were both about 25 or [-] years old, the older one was at the seventh level of the Lingfu, and the other was at the sixth level of the Lingfu, and the one who stood up to speak was the one at the sixth level of the Lingfu.

Although such aptitude is not bad, but the character of the two of them is really bad. They stopped Ye Feng, apparently to show off in front of the master, such a character, for a sword repairer, it is already out of date inferior.

Look at Jiang Hen, in order to stick to his beliefs and morality, he destroyed his soul and cultivation base to leave Lingwuzong. This is the integrity that a sword cultivator should have.

"You two are not my opponents." Ye Feng's voice spread all around, and every sword cultivator present showed a look of disdain.

The realm is obviously lower than others, but he utters wild words, this person may have some brain problems.

But Ye Feng's next words were even more earth-shattering.

"You two go up together. If one of you can stand after ten swords, I will apologize."

(End of this chapter)