Chapter 3296: The weird colorful sword spirit

"Junior, your question is very good.

Do you know what the highest state of swordsmanship is?

When the masters taught us swordsmanship before, they would repeat a question with us every day. Do you know what the highest state of swordsmanship is?

No one of us knew at the time, because we never thought about this problem. In our eyes, swordsmanship is endless, regardless of level. There is no strongest, only stronger.

We believe in this principle, so we keep improving our own swordsmanship, and at the same time, we are also learning other people's swordsmanship to gain different insights.

Then one day we discovered that there are too many powerful swordsmanships in this world. We only need to learn them to instantly improve our cultivation level by a large amount. At that time, we become smaller. If this is the case, why should we practice ourselves? What about his swordsmanship?

Directly search for the most powerful swordsmanship in this world, and learn it to become the strongest swordsman, and we can become the strongest person on the sword.

But after coming to Xinjian Mountain, our thoughts changed, the master told us.

No matter how powerful other people's moves are, they are also suitable for others, and they are also other people's things.

It can't play a big role in us, even if it works, it's just a tiny bit.

For example, although the seven-star swordsmanship is powerful in our hands, if the seven-star swordsmanship is used by the person who created it, its power will be hundreds of times stronger than ours, or even ten thousand times more powerful. .

And at the time, the master told us that after the sword is practiced to the extreme, it is a human being and the sword is one, I am the sword, and the sword is me.

At that time, even if there were no swords, we could still wave our hands on display. Jian Feng took the lives of humans with twins, and used fingertips as swords, which pierced the world, cut mountains and rivers, and became the strongest swordsman in the world. "

When he heard this, Lin Tian was completely stupid.

It turned out that what Liu Qixi and the others wanted to tell him was this, but why the master and the others didn't make it clear at the time, which made Lin Tian a little puzzled, but thinking that the master must have their own intentions, Lin Tian did not want to sigh silently. After a sigh of relief, he said to the seniors.

"It seems that the time that the seniors stayed in this new sword mountain is longer than I have gotten deeper and deeper than mine. I have never thought about these things, juniors, presumably this is the gap between you and me."

The brother hurriedly waved his hands when he heard it, and said humbly.

"Senior Brother Lin Tian definitely can't talk like this. Although we were a new shirt a few days earlier than you as a senior, we know in our hearts that our talents are with you.

The world is different. Maybe we are not as good as Junior Brother Lin Tian after one hundred years of cultivation. Your cultivation for one month is effective. "

When Lin Tian heard this, he was a little flattered and hurriedly panicked.

"Several brothers, this is the brother of Zhesha. If my words are heard by the masters, they should say that I am too ambitious. It is better for me to be humble. After all, there is no level of kendo.

Everyone is just looking for self-breakthrough on the path of spiritual practice, all in order to surpass themselves.

The complexions of several seniors suddenly became wonderful. Although they were also above the swordsmanship and had been loyal to them for many years, the words Lin Tian had just said made them enlighten them.

That's right.

Cultivators never want to compare themselves with others, they just want to break through their own limits.

Just when they were about to continue talking with Lin Tian, ​​they turned their heads and found that tomorrow they had already bowed their heads and closed their eyes and began to realize something. The seniors were a little surprised. They watched in silence for a while and found that Lin Tian suddenly mentioned the matter alone. Wave it up.

In a daze, Lin Tian's body seemed to exude some colorful powers, and these colorful powers surrounded Lin Tian's body, like a living thing, constantly swaying around with Lin Tian's sword.

One of the seniors said suspiciously.

"Strange, how do I look familiar with those colorful mists? It's not the toxins in the colorful mushrooms we stepped on just now."

Hearing that several other seniors here also looked over with some suspicion.

The few people looked at each other, and finally came up with an answer. The colored mist floating around Lin Tian was indeed the seven-colored poison.

At this moment, they suddenly panicked and rushed towards Ling Tian in a hurry.

"Junior brother leave there soon, the toxins there have enveloped you, and it won't be long before you will lose the aura of your whole body.

At that time you want to break free, but you can't break free. "

Although all the seniors rushed over, they did not dare to rush to rescue Lin Tian.

After all, these seven-colored toxins are so weird that they will immediately lose all energy as soon as they come into contact with them.

Even if they were bold enough to save Lin regardless of life and death, the moment Tian touched the colorful test readings, they would faint on the spot and could not save them at all. Even if they went, they would just die.

It's a pity that Lin Tian closed his eyes at this time, constantly waving the sword wind, and began to dance gracefully. The movements were very elegant, and the colorful toxins seemed to come alive, generally drifting around Lin Tian's sword. ..