Chapter 100 Even the strongest wind has a way back!

"Hu" "Hu"

In the sword map space, Lu Chen and Lu Feng stayed quietly, Lu Feng stood, Lu Chen lay, just like that, motionless.

A breeze blew, and the hair of the two could not help but become messy.

"Why is there wind?"

Lu Feng was at a loss. Now the two of them were in the sword map space, next to the sword tomb, and they did not move at all. How could there be wind out of thin air?

Lu Feng looked at Lu Chen, he was still in the same posture, his breath was steady, and he did not use any cultivation.

Why did the wind and clouds rise out of nowhere?

"Lu Feng, how did you comprehend the sword intent of the wild wind?"

Lu Chen asked lightly.

"The sword intent of the raging wind is of course "crazy"! Like a rolling raging wind, it is unstoppable, fearless, reckless, and does whatever it wants."

"What about the breeze?"

"It comes slowly and goes slowly, lightly and skillfully, and my mood is also calm and relaxed, abandoning distracting thoughts and isolating all the disturbances from the outside world."

"Why did you fail to comprehend the sword intent of the raging wind? How did you comprehend it?"

"Uh, I don't know either. The sword intent of the raging wind should be the same as the raging wind and the light wind."

"The key point is the swiftness of the swift wind! Swiftness should be fast and fierce! The fastest speed, with the most fierce sword energy, kill all enemies, so fast that the enemies can't react! So fierce that it can cut off anything!"

After speaking, Lu Feng looked at Lu Chen expectantly, hoping to get an answer.

However, Lu Chen still rested his head on his hands and looked at the sky silently.

The breeze blew on their faces, blew the ends of their hair, and blew up the corners of their clothes.

Lu Chen crossed his legs, his eyes were calm, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking.

Lu Feng stood there silently, surrounded by countless sword tombs, which were not high, but not low.

Lu Feng stood among countless sword tombs, and from a distance, he looked like a stone tablet, like a stone tablet formed by the opening of a sword tomb.

At this time, Lu Feng was calm, feeling the breeze blowing in the air, an inexplicable emotion appeared, a different feeling appeared.

Why, so comfortable?

It was just the wind, why did it give me a comfortable feeling.

At this time, a voice sounded and was transmitted to Lu Feng's ears with the wind.

"Lu Feng, although your cultivation aptitude is not a genius, your sword aptitude is excellent, and you are ahead of most people. Do you know why you can't comprehend a complete sword meaning for nearly two months?"

Lu Chen did not explain to Lu Feng, but asked again.

Lu Feng was stunned for a moment. Yes, it has been almost two months, and he has only comprehended two incomplete sword meanings.

Obviously, his sword moves are good, but why is there such a result?

What went wrong?

Lu Feng was silent. Just as he was about to answer, Lu Chen got there first.

"Lu Feng, you are too impatient. You can't be impatient when practicing swordsmanship, nor when understanding swordsmanship."

"I... am too impatient?"

"Yes, I am too impatient. Since I was a child, I have been working hard to practice and practice swordsmanship, just to keep up with Lu Tian and Lu Ling. I neglected myself and was too eager for success."

"Brother Lu Chen, I seem to understand."

"What do you understand?"

"I am too impatient!"

"No, what do you understand?"

"Uh..."

"Understand what?"

Lu Feng: "..."

"No, you don't understand, Lu Feng, did you succeed in the Kunlun Mirror Heart Demon Illusion last time?"

"No..."

Lu Feng whispered, embarrassed.

"Sure enough, I guess Lu Tian and Lu Ling both passed the illusion test, but you failed."

"After this incident, your comprehension did not improve, so in order not to fall behind the two, you practiced harder, but although your realm did not fall behind, your mentality, your state of mind, fell behind."

"Lu Feng, you need to be calm to comprehend the sword."

"State of mind is the most important. Not only are you too eager for success, but you also misinterpret the method of comprehension and deliberately put it on madness, clarity, and speed."

"So, this is why you can't comprehend the complete sword meaning."

"And the wind sword meaning itself is even more difficult to comprehend, not to mention that you used the wrong method, so you can't even comprehend a little bit of success."

At this moment, listening to Lu Chen's words, Lu Feng was completely shocked. It turned out that his state of mind had been so unbearable for a long time.

"Lu Feng, is this wind comfortable?"

Lu Feng raised his head and stared at the sky in a daze, then turned his head and looked at Lu Chen.

At this time, Lu Chen was holding a leaf in his mouth, but it did not affect his speech at all.

His mouth didn't move, but the sound resounded in this world.

Lu Feng stared at the leaf. There was nothing in the sword map space except the sword tomb, so where did the leaf come from?

Lu Feng narrowed his eyes, and in an instant, the leaf in Lu Chen's mouth disappeared and turned into a breeze.

Lu Feng was stunned for a moment, and at this moment, the feeling just now reappeared, the feeling of the breeze blowing, making people feel comfortable.

"Lu Feng, you say, is the life of a leaf really for the purpose of falling leaves and returning to the roots?"

Lu Feng heard the words, his eyes were calm, his face was indifferent, and suddenly, a breeze blew around him. Is the life of a leaf really for the purpose of falling leaves and returning to the roots?

Just as Lu Feng's thoughts rose and fell, the breeze instantly turned into a gale.

Countless leaves appeared out of thin air around the two of them, some yellow, some green, some small, some large, some complete, and some withered.

Just like the life of a leaf, it grows from small to large, from green to yellow, from complete to withered, to shrunken.

"Whoosh" "Whoosh" "Whoosh".

The wind howled, blowing the leaves in the wind. Lu Feng stared at this scene in a daze, unable to believe it. Was this caused by... me?

The wind rose out of nowhere, and the sword energy turned into the shape of thousands of leaves.

After a breath, Lu Feng recovered, his eyes were firm and his expression was calm, his long hair fluttering in the wind.

At this moment, Lu Feng's Qingfeng Sword Intent and Kuangfeng Sword Intent were fully understood in an instant!

"The gale..."

"The fallen leaves return to their roots..."

"What is this feeling? A feeling of... freedom... unfettered."

"This is... casual, as you please."

"Is this... the gale?"

"Leaves must return to their roots, and the gale also has a way to return!"

"Isn't the gale's way of return exactly me?"

"But, returning to the roots, the way of return are all illusory, why do leaves need to return to the roots, and what is the way of return for the gale? Freedom, casualness, is my swordsmanship!"

At this moment, Lu Feng's state of mind was infinitely elevated, and his realm was promoted to the third level of heaven and man out of thin air. He stood between heaven and earth with messy hair, and countless sword tombs opened out of thin air around him, and countless stone tablets appeared out of thin air.

The sword tombs were shining, as if cheering for Lu Feng.

At this moment, Lu Feng looked at the world from afar, his eyes were firm, looking down on the world, his robes fluttering in the wind, and he couldn't help but laugh up to the sky:

"Hahaha, the gale sword intent, perfect!"