C539 Sky Beyond the Sky
Before Yue Donghsing could finish his words, Pei Feng raised his right arm and waved it in the air!
In an instant, with a loud bang, a giant rift over a hundred feet long appeared in front of everyone's eyes. It was so deep that the bottom couldn't be seen!
Floor, walls, ceiling... None of them survived; they were all cut down!
That feeling... It was as if half of the training hall had been sliced in half by this void strike!
It was one thing to not make a move, but the moment he did, it was earth-shattering!
When Pei Feng's move came out, Yue Donghsing's expression changed. He subconsciously took half a step back and stared at Pei Feng with a serious expression.
Behind him, the young men and women with sabers on their backs were overwhelmed with shock as they flew back dozens of meters.
Duan Qingshan's face was as calm as water. He didn't even blink as he stared at Pei Feng.
At some point, he had the oilskin bag in his hand.
No one knew better than Pei Feng how terrifying his strength was!
He clearly understood that if he wanted to obtain a sliver of victory in today's match … Only he and Yue Donghsing could fight two against one!
Regardless of whether it was him or Yue Donghsing, to defeat Young Grandmaster in a one on one fight was much more difficult than ascending to heaven!
On the other side, Lee Jiahann's legs gave out and he fell down on his butt. His face was pale and he looked even worse than he was crying.
Beside him, Zhang Zhiruo's hands were trembling and his face was pale. Ye Motian had been petrified. His mouth was wide open and his eyes were filled with fear.
In the distance, the "cyan robed man" Long Junhua's face was ashen white. His gaze was treacherous as he slowly retreated, inch by inch.
"Yue Donghsing, do you think that... So this is the true meaning of being without a blade? "
Pei Feng smiled coldly, "Let me tell you — Saber Intent's four stages: Saber Realm, Will Realm, Heart Realm, Dao Realm. True 'No Saber' requires one to step into the highest realm of Saber Intent, 'Dao Realm', in order to understand it!"
"You're only at the Will of Mind realm right now, yet you dare to claim that you've already reached the 'no knife wins, there's a blade' realm … [He truly doesn't know his place! He is truly stupid!]
Yue Donghsing's pupils suddenly contracted, and his eyes revealed a confused and shocked expression: "You …" "What are you talking about?!"
The words that Pei Feng had said earlier had directly touched upon the origin of the blade dao, and contained a supreme meaning, an unfathomable depth. If any blade dao Cultivator were to hear his words, they would be able to touch upon their dao heart, their souls trembling.
Saber realm, Will realm, Heart realm, Dao realm …
The 12 words floated around in Yue Donghsing's mind, it would not go away.
For a time, he was startled on the spot, as if he had a magical illness. His brows were knitted tightly as he muttered to himself, as if he had completely forgotten the existence of everyone around him!
Seeing this, Pei Feng's heart was slightly shocked. Just hearing the name of the fourth major realm of Saber Intent was enough to cause his mind to become alert and he was able to attain the state of 'enlightenment' … This Yue Donghsing, his talent in the path of the blade is really extraordinary!
However … He had unintentionally dug a deep pit for Yue Donghsing.
He only mentioned the fourth realm, but he did not mention the twelfth. Yue Donghsing had entered a state of enlightenment, and with his talent, he would be thinking deeper along the fourth realm.
However, the small twelfth stage of the Dao of the Sword had taken millions of years. The truth of the Source Energy that countless generations of powerful Dao of the Saber experts had finally comprehended was not something that a mere Yue Donghsing could comprehend.
This sudden insight … If Yue Donghsing was allowed to continue, it could be said that he would most likely die; it would be extremely dangerous!
At the best case scenario, he failed his enlightenment and woke up on his own.
In the worst case scenario, he fell into a deep meditative state. His soul was in a deep slumber, and as the oil dried up, his vitality ran out.
Pei Feng frowned.
He came today to fight with Yue Donghsing, not to let him be enlightened like a fool.
To wake him up from his moment of enlightenment, the simplest and most direct method was … It was to transmit the twelve small realms of the way of the blade into the depths of his mind by using the Devil Senses's sound transmission.
When he thought here, he did not hesitate at all and immediately activated the Devil Senses Sound Transmission Technique.
"Saber Intent is the core essence of the Saber Dao. It can be divided into four great realms and twelve small realms."
"The first realm, Saber Realm, can be divided into three realms: proficiency in sabresmanship, mastery in sabresmanship, and mastery in sabresmanship." The second stage, the state of consciousness, can be divided into the small realm of free will, the appearance of the blade intent, and the lack of a trace on the heart of the blade. "
"The third level, the mental state, can be divided into the 'essence gathering' state of the blade heart, the 'immortal' state of the blade heart, and the 'dao' state of the blade heart. The fourth stage, the Dao realm, can be divided into the following stages: No Self, No Saber, No Saber, No Self, Third Stage: Small Realm: No Dao. "
"The realm of Saber Intent, fight and kill … The Chinese can comprehend it, wake up …!"
Of course, others would not be able to hear the Devil Senses's sound transmission, but for Yue Donghsing, it was like waking up from a dream and becoming deaf!
Especially Pei Feng's last sentence, "Wake up", which was like a clap of thunder in the ninth heaven, made his entire mind tremble and he suddenly woke up.
When he woke up from his enlightenment, he couldn't help but take a few steps back as he stared at Pei Feng.
At this moment, his gaze towards Xiang Peifeng had completely changed …
It was completely shocking, almost like he was looking at a ghost!
Saber intent was the core essence of the path of the blade.
Just now, Pei Feng's Devil Senses's voice transmission and his fourth, twelfth and small realm were still lingering in the depths of his mind.
He had immersed himself in the art of sabresmanship for his entire life; he was addicted to sabers, and cultivated the way of sabresmanship to the point of insanity. How could he not know that Pei Feng had sent a sound transmission to his Saber Intent realm?
This was definitely a godsend opportunity … It was the biggest opportunity he had ever encountered in his life!
"You … Who exactly are you? "
"How can a blade intent reach such a terrifying height when you look like you're not even in the age of weakness? This... "That's impossible!"
"You talk too much nonsense!"
Pei Feng's eyes finally revealed a hint of murderous intent. He had already lost his patience: "Are you going to attack or not? If you force me to make the first move, it will not be as simple as sparring or technique … I will make sure that the remains of Donghsing's training hall are laid bare and that no one will be able to return alive! "
Yue Donghsing's pupils contracted. He took half a step back and suddenly bowed deeply towards him.
When he raised his head again, there was a hint of Xiao Su on his brows. His entire aura … Shockingly, it was already as cold as a blade. The edge of the blade was faintly discernable, almost to the point of bursting out!
With a slash of his right hand, the ground in the center of the training hall instantly burst apart, and a black shadow flashed out like lightning as it flew into his hand.
"The blade's name is' Broken Style ', it can break all the techniques in the world!" Young Grandmaster, the talent of a man of heaven, shocked the world! In today's battle, this old man was full of reverence, so I dared to ask for your advice! "
Pei Feng's expression was indifferent. With a wave of his hand, the Chopping Spirit appeared in his hand.
"The blade's name is' Chopping Spirit 'and the Divine Buddha Demons are all to be killed!"
"Do your best, Yue Donghsing. Otherwise... In this battle, you will die. "
Yue Donghsing's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the "Broken Style" in his hands instantly moved!
"Nine Broken Knives, First Knife – Breaking Air Style!"
In a battle between experts, the first thing one had to do was break the enemy. It wasn't a weapon, but an aura!1
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