Summon the Big Boss

Chapter 108 I will lead you
The old man did not have a knife in his hand.

Because he himself is the sharpest knife.

At this time, if Lin Xi still can't recognize who the old man in front of him is, then the memories of Bai Fan, Long Ye, and Qu Yang will be lost.

"Senior Sword Maniac! Please advise!" Lin Xi said.

Yan Yu, the knife madman, was a person who once held a knife and made the world tremble.

But the era that belongs to him is destined to have already ended.

He has also fought passionately and fought, and for a belief, he did not hesitate to be an enemy of the world.

But in the end, he lost not to something tangible, but to time.

The indifference of time will eventually make a person see clearly that all his efforts seem to be in vain.

The sudden emergence of 'Bai Fan' surprised him.

It was Yan Yu, the knife madman, who saw a faint light on Lin Xi, so he called such a group of knife cultivators to demonstrate various sword skills for Lin Xi in the Emperor Wu Temple.

"There is nothing to teach, only one knife, you should take care of it, see it in your eyes, keep it in your heart, but don't learn it." After finishing speaking, he stretched out a single palm.

"The finger is a sword, the palm is a knife, take off the knife and turn into a palm... chop!" Yan Yu waved his palm and chopped it down.

Boom!

Outside the temple, above the sky, there was a sudden thunderbolt.

The sky seemed to be slashed crazily and fiercely by a giant blade.

This knife has the potential to open the sky.

Yan Yu put away his palms, then shook his head: "I'm old! I'm old! Back then, this temple would have collapsed if it was hacked out with a knife, but now it's intact."

In the Emperor Wu Temple, some people were puzzled.

Isn't it better?
This shows that Yan Yu's use of strength is more carefree, more meticulous, where it needs to use all its strength, it does not save at all, and where it does not need to consume strength, it does not reveal the slightest bit.

Lin Xi felt faintly.

Whether or not the Emperor Wu Temple is broken has no substantial impact on Yan Yu's knife.

It's just that Yan Yu back then probably didn't care and scruple so much, so that knife can be fearless and dare to challenge all authority.

But now, this knife has lost its 'spirit', leaving only the power to control it in a subtle way. It seems perfect, but it is actually a pity.

"Do you understand this knife?" Yan Yu looked at Lin Xi.

Lin Xi nodded first, then shook his head.

If it is said that most of the sword cultivators in this Wudi temple, their sword skills are still in the use of their respective weapon characteristics.

With Yan Yu's knife, it is clear that he has reached the realm of imitating heaven and earth.

Yan Yu's move of turning a knife into a palm imitated the most domineering thunder in the world.

With one slash, a thunderbolt pierced the sky and tore apart the sky.

That is both an extreme force and an extreme skill.

Lin Xi nodded, precisely because he saw this clearly.

But he shook his head because he didn't understand why Yan Yu took off his saber and replaced it with his palm.

Indeed, a man is a knife, and a knife is a man, which seems quite reasonable to say.

But it’s not like this... knives... or all weapons, they are the utensils summed up from the wisdom, experience, blood and bones of the ancestors in the process of human beings fighting against nature and all things. They are a continuation, not just a symbol.

Throwing away weapons and taking only their symbols is actually a deviation from the right path.

Just like most sword cultivators, although they shouted that the human and sword are one, they don't have a sword in their hands, but they have a sword in their hearts.But they are always looking for various materials to build better and more powerful swords.

A good weapon's bonus to a monk is definitely not as simple as one plus one.

"Is there something you don't understand?" Yan Yu asked.

Then he went on to say: "This is why I told you not to learn from me."

"The path of sword repair is very complicated. Unlike many sword repairs, there are paths to be found. Most of the famous sword repairs are not pure, just like Song Siping, who soared to break through the boundary more than 6000 years ago. His sword skills Although superb, but his formation, alchemy, spells, and deduction techniques are equally powerful and have reached the peak. He is not famous for the sword, the sword... is just a means he uses. He did not use it This way, rise to a sufficient height."

Lin Xi listened and nodded.

He knows this.

It's not that there are no strong people with knives.

The reason why the sword can compete for the front is because, among the melee weapons, the users of these two weapons are most likely to be overwhelmed by the strong for a while.

The problem is that there are traces to follow in the way of sword cultivation.

There are many famous sword immortals standing at the top of this road, like the scorching sun in the sky, guiding the way for those who come after.

They believe in breaking all laws with one sword, and believe in being honest with the sword in your hand, and don't ask elsewhere.

However, the strong ones in sword repair can take on many identities at the same time, and their way is not pure.

They cannot point out a direction that can be followed step by step for latecomers.

"I once thought about abandoning the form of the sword, but retaining this will, turning the sword into a palm, so that it can be accepted by more people. To create a path for sword repair..."

"But I was wrong! Taking off the sword and turning it into a palm, at that time...was I still using a sword technique? Or, was it just a palm technique that resembled a sword technique?" Yan Yu's eyes were flickering with confusion.

Lin Xi couldn't give him an answer.

In fact, Lin Xi felt a little guilty.

To be honest, he is just a user, as long as it is beneficial to him... In fact, he doesn't care whether it is a knife, a sword or other means.

Of course, if influenced by the memories in the souls of Zu Yang and others, Lin Xi could indeed enter a certain state of 'real knife repair' for a short time.

Lin Xi closed his eyes, as if he was still feeling Yan Yu's knife just now.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes.

The black long knife in his hand slashed out.

crackle!

Like a thunderbolt, it broke the roof of the temple.

The bright, flamboyant, fierce, and domineering sword light tore through the clouds, as if it was about to shatter the sky.

Lin Xi actually imitated Yan Yu's knife and restored it to a pure knife technique.

"There is no way ahead, then cut a way. If you don't know how to go, then follow me." Lin Xi said, holding a knife, standing in the long wind blowing in, fluttering his long hair.

Yan Yu and everyone in the temple just looked at Lin Xi like this.

Afterwards, Yan Yu took the lead and saluted Lin Xi with his sword in his arms.

"That's it... please!"

Boom!

The shattered clouds began to turn into raindrops and fall.

The downpour of rain covered the rugged and strange mountain.

Lin Xi stood in the rain, looking into the distance.

"Now...it seems to be the leader of a sword cultivator. I don't know... how much jealousy can I gain when the news spreads this time? Hey... I won't wait until I return to Chaos Tides, and become Be jealous of the Demon Lord!"

"No way! If this goes on, I will become a partial eclipse!"

"You have to have a balanced diet!"

In everyone's eyes, Lin Xi, whose back was domineering, aloof, and strong, was thinking of something that everyone could never guess.

　There is more to add, everyone wait a moment!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)