Only My Way

“Faster… … ”

“The shrinking speed of the cage must continue to accelerate… … ”

The speaker was Kang Xingcheng.

At this moment.

As the main attacker, although his injuries could not be considered severe due to the assistance of his teammates.

But his mood and words.

Still appeared quite anxious and heavy.

This was because through the repeated collisions of swords between them, he had a far greater understanding of Ling Wuyuan's growth rate than the other three.

He could very clearly judge that, during this period of fighting, Ling Wuyuan had not only completely adapted to the current battle rhythm, but also, through his extraordinary fighting talent, had forcibly learned many things in the intense battle process that he himself had painstakingly spent thousands of years to master… …

Even.

Even many of the secret sword moves he had mastered.

Were forcibly learned by Ling Wuyuan on the spot during repeated exchanges… … It was as if he was seriously guiding the other party in swordsmanship.

Without a doubt.

That was a feeling that made him extremely uncomfortable… …

You must know.

Some of those secret sword moves.

Back then.

Kang Xingcheng had spent an extremely long time and countless efforts to master them by chance.

However.

As his current opponent, Ling Wuyuan didn't even need a secret manual. He was able to perfectly master them after only a few rounds of fighting… …

Faced with this situation, Kang Xingcheng couldn't help but feel fear and despair.

That was an absolute difference in talent. Even if his level was far higher than the other party, he could only look up to him… …

Moreover, the feeling of watching the other party constantly absorb nutrients from him every moment, while he was completely helpless, made Kang Xingcheng feel extremely painful… … It was as if someone was repeatedly proving to his face that his efforts were meaningless.

As a swordsman.

An incomparably proud swordsman.

Kang Xingcheng really found it a little difficult to accept what was happening… …

Especially when he realized that Ling Wuyuan was not a true swordsman at all, but merely a sword user… … That feeling of discomfort immediately became extremely strong, making it completely unbearable!!

“Why? ? ”

“Why? ? ”

“You clearly possess such swordsmanship talent, yet you are not a swordsman? ? ”

“What exactly is that sword in your hand to you! ? ? ”

Faced with Kang Xingcheng's attacks, one sword after another, as well as his repeated questions in a stubbornly biased tone.

Looking at the other party's expression of tearing eyes, listening to the other party's voice full of unwillingness.

“…… ”

Ling Wuyuan, who had already reactivated his hearing function at some point.

After a brief moment of silence, he replied in a very calm tone:

“… … What a familiar question. Someone has asked me similar questions before… … ”

“Forget it… … I'll answer it again.”

“So-called swordsmen are generally people who truly love swords, which is a profession they can take on, isn't it? ”

“But I don't have much feeling for the weapon of the sword at all. I simply think it looks better and is relatively practical.”

“In my eyes, a sword is just a tool, a tool to be used and taken at will… … ”

“Therefore, the so-called very fond of, to be honest, on my side, it's really not something to talk about… … ”

“So, naturally, I can't become a true swordsman. At most, I'm just a cultivator who uses a sword.”

“Even the so-called sword heart, sword intent… … I don't have any of that.”

“Me ah… … I'm simply talented enough, so strong that even if I have no feelings or sentiments for the sword, I can still use it and learn it at will, and then easily achieve the realm that others dream of.”

He had no interest in lying.

Nor did he have any interest in putting it delicately.

He very directly told the truth in full.

Hearing these words.

Kang Xingcheng's mentality immediately collapsed.

The feeling that his lifelong dream was within reach for others, but they were too lazy to take it, made him completely unable to bear it.

“I am not convinced! ! ”

“Why is someone able to possess such talent and waste it so much! ! ”

In his roar.

The long sword in his hand was also getting faster and faster and more and more ruthless.

And those dragon-shaped sword energies were also like crazy, like hunting dogs trying to hunt a lion.

To this.

Even if the enemy's emotions were a little out of control.

Ling Wuyuan still didn't have much reaction.

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He just very calmly continued to tell the truth:

“Why are you not convinced? ”

“The gap between people has always been so far out of reach, isn't it? ”

“Presumably, in the past, there were countless losers who could only silently look up to you.”

“At this moment, you are just experiencing the same encounters as them, what's so surprising about it? ”

“Mediocre people should accept their mediocrity, and then persevere in their efforts, trying to change their fate against the heavens, or giving up all their unwillingness on the spot, and lying down calmly.”

“Verbal lamentations are meaningless, just the wails of a stray dog.”

“No matter how miserable, it's all useless.”

“Of course… … I personally think that you don't really need to compare yourself to me.”

“After all, there is no comparability in things.”

“The achievements you have worked hard for a lifetime are just an insignificant stage in my life. It would be better for you to compare yourself with other guys with similar talents.”

There are people outside people.

There are heavens outside the sky.

Although it is not possible to determine whether there are guys in this world who have better talent than himself.

But Ling Wuyuan can completely determine one thing.

That is, the four guys in front of him, in terms of talent, are not comparable to himself at all.

“I do not believe! ! ”

“I do not believe! ! ”

That was the sound of pride in the heart being completely shattered.

To this.

Ling Wuyuan shook his head very calmly.

“In the face of facts, whether you believe it or not is not important at all.”

After saying that.

He also silently glanced at the other party's three teammates by the way.

He could very clearly perceive it.

As time went on, this battle was about to come to its final conclusion.

Thus.

He, who originally didn't want to continue talking, casually added again:

“Sure enough, next, it's better to use the outcome of the battle to prove who is right and wrong… … The living are right, and the dead are wrong.”

Compared to the so-called lengthy arguments, he still prefers to use simple life and death to distinguish between right and wrong.

Strength is truth! !

As long as the other party can kill him.

Then, even if the other party said that his talent was far inferior to the other party, he would have no objection.

Hearing this.

The other party immediately replied sharply:

“Good! ! ”

“Today, I will kill you! ! ”

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