Enlightenment is a very mysterious realm or realization that everyone can enter, not only martial arts practitioners, but also ordinary people can enter this mysterious and mysterious realm.
Once enlightened, the day soars. Although this is just an exaggerated myth and legend, it is undeniable that this epiphany does have an ultimate sublimation and immediate effect on oneself.
For ordinary people, epiphany may mean that they suddenly understand some things and figure out some problems, but for warriors, this is an extension of the Tao and a guiding light for the road ahead.
All the incomprehensible martial arts concepts and artistic conceptions, the complex and cumbersome methods of Qi movement and martial arts moves were all enlightened in one moment.
This mysterious and mysterious state is unattainable and unattainable.
Many people never reach this state throughout their lives.
There are generally two situations of epiphany in battle. People in the epiphany state are in a state of confusion, and their body movements are subconscious. If they enter the epiphany state when facing the enemy, they will either use their divine power to kill the enemy with far greater strength than before, or they can kill the enemy with great power. The enemy will take this opportunity to sneak attack and kill you.
Fortunately, Chen Fan's state of enlightenment was in the former. Even though he had enlightenment in his heart, the sword in his hand kept moving.
However, his strength was limited after all. Even if he unleashed his mighty power far beyond his previous strength, he still could not win Wuming, who was known as the martial arts myth in this stormy world.
At best, it would be a draw and a stalemate.
The light of the sword flickered and the light of the sword flashed.
Seeing Chen Fan enter the epiphany, Wuming was a little envious and a little disgusted. It was a state he was eager to enter. Unfortunately, this kind of thing depends on chance after all. The more he desires, the less he can get.
"break!"
Seeing Chen Fan becoming more courageous and stronger as he fought, Wuming felt that he could not continue like this.
Otherwise, if he continues to have an epiphany and the opponent's strength is improved again, he may not be able to take the sword that will harm the world.
Wuming shouted loudly, and all the powerful energy burst out. The original flaming sword energy of the heroic sword in his hand disappeared, and was replaced by a more ferocious and powerful terrifying sword energy.
The sword energy suddenly seemed like the bright sun falling from the sky, falling swiftly and mightily.
"The ninth form of the inexplicable sword technique is famous in the world!"
"Boom!"
A sound like the bright sun colliding with the earth sounded when Chen Fan's Snow Drinking Knife and Hero Sword collided.
Chen Fan, who was immersed in his epiphany, was suddenly awakened, making him extremely angry.
I was perfecting Dugu's Nine Swords and Aohan's Seven Jue, preparing to further explore the mysterious purple-gold sky eye hidden between my eyebrows, but I didn't want to be forcefully forced out of this state of enlightenment just when I had a clue.
At this time, Chen Fan could be said to have wanted to crush Wu Ming into ashes.
"Since I have the chance to meet Huolinjian and Xueyindao when I come here this time, I hope to prevent this martial arts catastrophe.
The sword and the heart are connected, and the nature is also connected. You are too greedy, so don't blame me for ruining your opportunity. "
Wuming said sternly to Chen Fan while waving the hero sword.
"Don't worry, I don't blame you. Just don't blame me if you have the chance in the future!"
Chen Fan looked at Wuming as if he were a dead person. How could he blame a person who was going to hell.
There is no need to say that if you are not strong enough now, but the hatred of blocking the road has been completely settled.
This person, Chen Fan, would definitely kill him if he had the chance, and even the Buddha could not stop him.
After returning to his normal state, Chen Fan knew that even if he got the chance of enlightenment, he would definitely lose if he continued to delay like this.
After all, even if the Jiuyang Divine Illumination Sutra has the characteristics of endless regeneration, it cannot withstand such a powerful and terrifying consumption.
It also depends on the person to fight beyond the level, not to mention that Wuming is a martial arts monster to begin with.
While fighting, Chen Fan glanced at the little boy, or Jian Chen, who was being protected by Wuming in the distance.
The solution to the problem lies with this person.
I saw Chen Fan's sword suddenly changed its posture, switching from offense to defense. He withstood a sharp sword attack from Wuming. Taking this opportunity, he quickly came to the side of the little boy Jian Chen. Jian Chen was astonished and held the Xueyin knife in his hand across his neck.
"What are you doing? Stop!"
Seeing Chen Fan attacking his own disciple without following the rules of the world, he immediately shouted in shock and anger.
"What are you doing? Oh, what do you think?
I was just on my way and you came over to me and tried to steal my sword. What are you asking me for now? Why don't you ask what you are doing?
If you are sensible, get away from me, otherwise... I wouldn't mind changing you to another disciple. "
Chen Fan's face was frosty, and he was indifferent to Wuming's anger. He just told Wuming clearly that if he wanted his disciple to survive, he should leave first, as far away as possible.
After saying that, Chen Fan gently moved and left a small cut on Xiao Jianchen's neck to show his determination.
"I did it for the sake of the common people in the world. I don't want them to be disturbed by the chaos of the world anymore. Please let me go!"
Wuming glared and gnashed his teeth, never expecting that the martial arts master in front of him would be so shameless as to kidnap his own disciple for the sake of greed for the Xue Yin Dao and the Fire Lin Sword.
"In a word, you have to go away or you don't go away. If you don't go away, I will kill this little brat and we will continue the fight."
Facing Wuming's righteous words, Chen Fan was unmoved and the Xueyin knife in his hand moved slightly again. The hole in Xiao Jianchen's neck widened and blood gradually leaked out.
"master!"
Xiao Jianchen could still maintain an extraordinary calmness at first, but now he felt a little panicked when he felt the blood flowing from his neck.
After all, a child of only five or six years old, no matter how mature and mentally far beyond ordinary children, still couldn't help crying with tears in his eyes when faced with a snow drink knife that could take his life at any time.
"Stop! If you dare to hurt him, I will never let you go. You must know that you are not alone."
Seeing his little apprentice's tearful and helpless pleading, Wuming's heart ached and his expression suddenly changed and he threatened Chen Fan.
After saying that, Wuming glanced at Yan Ying not far away with cold eyes, intentionally or unintentionally.
As a stagnant martial artist who once defeated the top ten martial arts sects in the world, he was not a good man and a believer. He threw away his ethics and morals and turned the world upside down when he was forced to do so.
"What? Do you still want to take her as a hostage and force me to release her? Ha, how naive!"
Chen Fan smiled sarcastically. Did Wuming think that only one woman could make him put down the Fire Lin Sword and Xue Yin Dao without any help?
What illusion made him think that a mere Yan Ying could be compared to a magical weapon?
The Xueyin knife in his hand was slowly pulled, and the wound on Xiao Jianchen's neck tore open wider and wider...
On the horse, Yan Ying shivered inexplicably, and she didn't know whether it was because of Wuming's murderous intention or Chen Fan's ruthlessness.
