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"The return of spring!"
Song Yifei held the Feihong sword and danced in the woods. He was gentler than a lady and gentler than an actor. A faint joy and vitality were hidden in the drizzle of swordsmanship.
Straight lines, wisps of sword energy pierced through the fallen leaves, but did not affect its falling trajectory in the slightest
"Live and flourish!"
"The sun is scorching!"
"The sun is like a fire!"
"Tree-lined!"
The drizzle in Song Yifei's swordsmanship is like the colorful summer, pink and willow green, and the faint vitality becomes intense and unrestrained.
The sword energy was tangled like the wind, sweeping in all directions, and the trees were wounded and scarred like a storm
"Autumn is refreshing!"
"The sky is high and the clouds are clear!"
"fruitful!"
"My eyes are full of bleakness!"
The strong and unrestrained sword energy became tepid, quiet, and meticulous.
When the wind blows, the air is like water, with ripples.
The autumn wind is bleak, and the air of chilling and killing fills the world.
The fallen leaves swayed down one by one, as if it had really entered autumn, from green and green to yellow and dry.
The autumn rain is continuous, and the swordsmanship is like a flowing ink painting.
Song Yifei's transformed figure is elegant, like pieces of grain-wrapped poles, dancing in the wind with his long sleeves waving
Snow flutters!
It's freezing cold!
All things withered!
The winter thunder is rolling!
Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow. In the bleak autumn wind, a cold murderous intent was slowly bred, getting colder and colder, embedded in the bone marrow, freezing the soul, freezing the earth, and covering the vastness.
Within a radius of ten feet of Song Yifei, layers of hoarfrost formed. As the coldness continued to increase, the hoarfrost turned into ice crystals, forming crystal clear glass. The rain that fell from the sky turned into regular hexagonal snowflakes, each of which was unique and crystal clear.
Thousands of miles frozen, snow covered the universe!
Boom!
When the true energy and the sword light combined, there was a slight tremor in the void, and there were bursts of dull thunderous voices. Representing the alternation of winter and spring, the cold air slowly dissipated, and a faint vitality was bred in the swordsmanship.
Song Yifei put his sword back into its sheath, stood in the rain with his eyes closed, letting the rain wet his clothes, quietly comprehended the true meaning of the Four Seasons swordsmanship, and quietly savored the mystery of the swordsmanship.
I don't know how long it took, he suddenly stabbed straight with a sword!
"The Thirty-sixth Four Seasons Sword Art - Four Seasons Reincarnation!"
This sword contains life, old age, sickness and death. In spring, summer, autumn and winter, swordsmanship has transcended moves and integrated the spirit of the swordsman.
"This trick no longer wins with moves and sword energy, but with spirit to influence the opponent. It is not so much a sword move as it is an illusion!"
"Compared to the absolute speed of the Flying Immortal, the Four Seasons Sword Art is another extreme! Sure enough, every peerless magic skill is not simple!"
He is very satisfied with the effect of "Four Seasons Sword Art"!
Comprehending the last form of "Four Seasons Sword Art", Four Seasons Reincarnation, also means that Song Yifei has practiced "Four Seasons Sword Art" to a perfect level.
As the swordsmanship reached perfection, the ultimate sword intent of the four seasons of reincarnation rushed into Song Yifei's spiritual world, and merged with the illusory and transparent true meaning of the sword.
Buzz!
The lightsaber, which was originally illusory and transparent, instantly became solid, looking crystal clear and beautiful, as if it was about to truly turn the virtual into reality.
Buzz!
?The sharpness is revealed, cutting everything, spreading in all directions, and the air vibrates faintly, as if whining.
"I don't know how much the power has increased?" Song Yifei said to himself.
After the true meaning of the sword is strengthened, the additional attack power should also increase.
The original Song Yifei already had the strength to kill Xiantian Consummation in seconds, now??Ah! ah! "
A horrific howl echoed.
In the center of the square, a middle-aged man with a pale face, extremely twisted and painful expression, all his teeth knocked out, and his eyes gouged out, leaving only two blood holes, was being captured by a warrior wearing light armor with a long and narrow sword. The iron nails were nailed little by little to the giant wooden cross that was nearly ten meters behind him.
Shoulders, arms, wrists, knees, and ankles were pierced by long nails one by one. The man kept screaming until the nails ran out, and his whole body was firmly nailed, unable to move.
Beside the cross, lay a woman whose abdomen was cut open and the baby was taken out, covered in blood. Her face was distorted and her body was still trembling slightly.
A six or seven-month-old baby girl whose head was crushed and whose abdomen was still connected to the umbilical cord was pierced by a spear and hung in front of the woman.
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