Chapter 53：

The sword moves with the heart.

She put down the sword mentioned in midair, and then closed her eyes.

Is this enlightened?

Su Yun was speechless.

He still has a lot of ‘last reason’ not to say.

Sure enough, it is an evildoer.

Seeing Leng Yiyi sinking into comprehension, Su Yun waited with an ax in his hand.

An hour.

Two hours.

The night is getting darker.

From a distance, Liu Jiuer, who sensed the situation here, looked curiously.

"What are you doing, brother?"

She was not Leng Yiyi, and she didn't have the kind of mood that she felt when she first faced Su Yun.

But watching Leng Yiyi sink into an epiphany, it was obvious that Su Yun did something.

Was thinking about it.

The sound of a sword sound resounded.

Cang! ——

Leng Yiyi opened his eyes fiercely, his eyes were as plain as water, without joy or sorrow, without him or me!

No self-consciousness!

At this moment, the long sword in his hand was deflected.

Reflected in the faint moonlight, exuding a dazzling cold light!

"Brother."

Leng Yiyi's voice was cold.

"bring it on."

Su Yun laughed loudly.

Ding! ——

The moment he raised his hand, Leng Yiyi's sword tip had already pierced over.

The sword and axe collided, making a crisp sound, and swayed around.

Liu Jiu'er was suddenly surprised.

this...

"Is this brother?"

In the open space in the distance, Leng Yiyi, who entered the selfless mood, pierced out the sword light.

The speed is extremely fast, the sword shadow is hidden in the dark night, and it is not clear at all.

But Su Yun was able to stop it easily.

What surprised Liu Jiu'er was that.

She actually couldn't understand Su Yun's cultivation base at the moment!

Generally speaking, attack or defense, as long as you use aura, you can definitely burst out the realm of cultivation in an instant.

Even if it is deliberately concealed, it will reveal something.

But Liu Jiu'er couldn't feel any spiritual energy fluctuations from Su Yun.

Everything is all!

It doesn't matter whether it is fighting or practicing.

Everything is like ordinary life, and it belongs to the ordinary.

The aura completely converges in the body.

This kind of artistic conception was realized by Su Yun after reaching the eighth level of the Guifan Taoism.

Even Liu Jiu'er, who has the posture of a great emperor, can't tell from her eyes.

Liu Jiu'er looked more and more surprised.

She finally realized how powerful the seemingly ordinary brothers were.

"The last time I was punished, and when I condensed the Nine Nether Blood Mark, it was definitely the senior brother who made the shot."

Liu Jiuer muttered to himself.

when! ! !

There was a long and crisp sound.

In the distance, Leng Yiyi and Su Yun separated.

The former flew out, regaining clarity in his eyes.

Her selfless mood is too shallow to last too long.

But just in this brief contest, deep down under the influence of Guifan's artistic conception, Leng Yiyi's perception of Wumei sword intent soared!

"Sword intent is small, not bad." Su Yun smiled slightly, "Okay, let's stop here, tonight, you can understand it and consolidate it."

Leng Yiyi took a deep look at Su Yun.

"Thank you brother for your guidance."

"Thank you." Su Yun waved his hand nonchalantly, "Isn't it normal for a senior to guide a younger sister? Okay, I'm going to sleep."

After that, Su Yun carried his axe and walked towards the wooden house.