Chapter 1069 But limited by the light and shadow of the sword 1

The internal strength is far inferior to that of the enemy, and there is a huge disparity in combat power. This situation has happened too many times.

At that time, his enemy was still Huang He and Liu Jun. Although there were constant setbacks along the way, he never soared, but he was still able to get stronger when he encountered a strong one, rolling and crawling to maximize his sword...

Perhaps starting from his encounter with Shao Hongyuan in Yimeng last year, his continuous improvement in internal strength made him very aggressive in every battle, looking forward to breaking the situation, intending to win the battle, and hoping to make progress; later, because the martial arts in the Master Hall and Prince Yu's Mansion were too strong, he became very aggressive.

He relied more and more on tapping his own fighting spirit, and used the Drinking Hate Knife so often that it was almost excessive... and gradually forgot how he controlled the Drinking Hate Knife when he rarely tapped his fighting spirit and was not aggressive.

Fortunately, Sima Long gave him the opportunity to recall the drinking-hate knife with so little chance of winning in adversity, those desperate situations that turned danger into safety, the young man who was not determined to win, but also determined not to admit defeat... Shen Jing however

He is full of passion, extremely proud and stubborn, and refuses to repent.

Suddenly I found myself at that time. My thoughts, feelings, and mentality were in the same vein as now, but much purer than now. But the essence has not changed, so the resonance was so fast... It was the Huainan that flashed through my mind.

In the evening scene, Huang He disappeared from the image. A similar haze of death overlapped and vibrated with Sima Long's Broken Step Sword in front of him, vaguely hinting to Lin Qian... a certain way of fighting——

Although Lin Qian could not find out the specific content of the Broken Step Sword Realm at the moment, he could at least be completely sure that the reason why Sima Long's combat power was so bizarre was entirely due to his deep internal strength - he had not wanted to be sure that Sima Long really had it.

It is beneficial to his internal strength, because currently his own internal strength is destined to be unable to be improved or restored. But now that he is sure, he is relieved.

Relief, why do you have to improve or restore your own internal strength to defeat the enemy? After years of replenishing your internal strength, the Drinking Hate Saber suddenly stopped giving it, as if it was dead, so why be anxious? As if it was still seven or eight years ago, this was Huang Tiandang in Huainan.

, when he was not strong enough to control the Drinking Hate Sword, how did he defeat Huang He, whose strength was far superior to his own? Didn't the Drinking Hate Sword not help him at that time?

Well, just pretend that you still have nothing and start from scratch! He remembered clearly that in the dangerous ravine of Huainan in the late autumn of that year, listening to the sound of Han Shu's flute, he sensed the Drinking Hate Knife with the purest state of mind, thus fighting in the battle.

Even though he didn't have much intention and couldn't tap into much inner strength, he still used the power of his sword to swallow thousands of miles, and used the most realistic momentum to frighten the enemy. Now, although his inner strength is far better than before, he might as well give up everything and calm down.

, just pretend that you don’t have the inner strength to exert your momentum!

"What would happen if we gave up this determination to win..." The thought that suddenly appeared in Lin Qian's mind at the moment before the fall completely saved him——

That's right, use the blank state of mind back then to fight this difficult battle now. Abandon the mentality of determined to win, and use the mentality of near death to sink the boat. Just treat this as yourself after the Huainan sword war, Yuefeng on the Cangwu cliff,

I don’t want to die, I can’t fall, I don’t want to win, I just want to survive——!

A flash of sword light, a flash of coldness.

I don’t know how long it took for the memories of all the onlookers to come back to life. Seeing that Lin Qian was able to escape, they secretly sighed that they were lucky. They didn’t care whether he had a bloody head or not. When they calmed down, their palms, spines, and foreheads were all covered with blood.

It was cold sweat; in an instant, his brain, blood vessels, and tendons were all filled with fragments, including Lin Qian.

"What a danger!" When Lin Qian came to his senses, his eyelids were still twitching. After a moment of relief, he went back to take another "move" from Sima Long. Yes, he took it with all his strength! Although the knife and

The swords slashed and stabbed each other repeatedly until the bite was extremely tight, but to be honest, Lin Qian could not clearly see the specific content of Sima Long's various moves. The so-called tricks were all aimed at the "realm". Perhaps, Sima Long had broken through.

Ryu's state is just that he happens to have the right moves.

Only when you stand shoulder to shoulder with the enemy can you see the enemy clearly. In this way, one can imagine Sima Long's strength.

Bu Ke Shi Guiye had arrived in front of the formation and met up with Peng Yibin and Shi Poli. His arrival proved that Yang An had reached a safe area, while the Red Coat Villagers and the main force of the Allied Forces had almost retreated. They, the rearguard group

The brave generals had to hold on for a while, but after Lin Qian gave the order, they all faced him, retreated and fought!

Regarding Yang An's unwillingness to compromise, Lin Qian was actually not worried at all: he could prove to Liu Er Guo An Yong and others that Yang An's rebellion had created a better Red Coat Village and promised them all a future in Shandong.

; But he didn’t know how to prove to Yang An that Lin Qian had not deteriorated, so that Yang An could relive the past of Red Coat Village like everyone else——

But no matter what, don’t worry so much first, let’s keep everyone alive!

When the shadow of his obsession had not completely disappeared, and his heart had just recovered from the most impetuous and unstable edge after the outbreak, he realized that he should not habitually show off his long-lasting injuries at this moment, and he became more determined to fight this battle.

We should be on an equal footing with Sima Long in this way, not expecting to lend any more strength to the Drinking Hate Knife, not even mobilizing too much of our own energy, getting rid of the indomitable desire to win, and returning to the time when our inner strength was weak... In this battle, we don't want to win.

, Just seek survival, seek checks and balances, seek integrity. If the broken step sword only leaves the tightrope to walk, then just walk the tightrope and finish!

Since internal strength is a weakness, you can no longer use it to fight. Since strength is the key to victory, then do your best to understand the sword with your heart and gain the upper hand - Brother An, you told me to avoid weaknesses and give full play to strengths. Back then, I

Whatever it is, just do it now... I don't want to feel that things are different and people are different every time I recall it...

Continue to practice swordsmanship, using Lin Shengnan's fighting methods. His temper is still persistent, persevering, and never giving up; his state of mind gradually settles down, with no distracting thoughts, no inner demons, and no desires... In an instant, everything dims and disappears, and the memory becomes a blur.

Only he and Yinhen Dao were left blank. He was Yinhen Dao, made of iron and blood, and he also cut iron and drank blood...

At the same time, the allied forces retreated safely and were guided by Peng Yibin, Shi Gui and Shi Poli, and dispersed into the mountains and forests in an orderly manner until they disappeared. However, in order to buy them as much time as possible to evacuate, he repeatedly entangled with Sima Long's broken step sword.

They fought all the way. Along the way, Sima Long never had a chance to defeat him - his momentum became hotter and hotter, and his heart became colder and colder. No matter how noisy and urgent he was, his heart was calm and the same.

A rare curiosity appeared on Sima Long's face. The Drinking Hate Sword had obviously not exited the final sword realm, but it had not been sucked in or repelled by the Broken Step Sword. Instead, it was like a ball of flame, burning coldly in the area where he had just lost the battle.

, neither advancing nor retreating, seems to be stopping. It would be wrong to say that this is giving up. This fire is cold on the outside and very hot on the inside.

But Sima Long knew very well that Lin Qian was not spending more energy at this moment than he had just now. It was strange that he was able to penetrate into the deep sword realm without using so much of his own energy, and he was blocked here and could not be broken or repelled.

Can't suck it!? For nearly half an hour, Sima Long and him were locked in a stalemate. He was afraid that this was a trick, so he didn't dare to neglect him.

Jin Jun's actual combat experience with Lin Qian was only accumulated in the past few years. How could Sima Long understand how Lin Shengnan fought in the old days.

Despite this, Lin Qian can only hold on to the enemy without advancing or retreating. Sima Long's combat power is really unpredictable. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com to vote for recommendation.
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