Jiang Buyi suddenly opened his eyes, and a muddy dirt road appeared in front of him. There was a forest on one side and a flat land on the other side. The sky was covered with dark clouds and it was drizzling. He felt a heavy feeling on his back.

Being a sword fanatic, he always carries with him a sword box half a person's height, which is filled with his collected swords.

The environment in front of me, the heaviness behind me, and the inexplicable lightness of my body, there is no mistake.

Jiang Buyi instinctively touched his chin. His goatee had turned into rough stubble and his hands were no longer withered.

"Tick tock..."

A circle of ripples spread out.

He lowered his head and the puddle in front of him reflected his current appearance.

I actually became younger. Is this the power of dreams that Shen Yian mentioned?

Everything is so real that it is truly shocking to the world.

According to memory, that person should be here soon.

Drops of water slid down Jiang Buyi's cheeks. He reached out and pressed his hat tighter. His heartbeat began to quicken with the jumping raindrops. At this moment, all his five senses seemed to be magnified to the extreme.

"call..."

Exhaling a puff of white mist, Jiang Buyi held the sword case, moved his heavy steps and began to walk forward.

I walked forward along the dirt road for an unknown amount of time before a tall and thin figure slowly came through the rain. The rain seemed to be scared and avoided him.

The man was not holding an umbrella. He was wearing thin clothes with his chest exposed. Several hideous scars ran down his chest like lightning.

What impressed Jiang Buyi the most was the other person's left eye, an eye that was completely pale and empty.

The moment he looked into her eyes, he felt his soul being sucked in.

Jiang Buyi stopped thinking and walked. When he was about ten steps away, the man also stopped.

"Are you a sword cultivator?"

The man asked first.

"I'm."

Jiang Buyi clenched his fists and answered firmly.

"A sparring match?"

The man became interested and spoke again.

"Is it right here?"

Jiang Buyi asked the other party back according to his memory.

“This is a great place.”

The man replied calmly.

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Buyi moved first, retreating at his extreme speed.

At the same time, there was a flash of sword light, and the man's sword had already slashed over, and suddenly a gap appeared in the dense rain curtain.

The splashing raindrops shot in all directions like millions of needles.

"Snapped!"

While Jiang Buyi was retreating, he clapped his hands, opened the sword case, took out a sword, and swung it.

The majestic green sword energy transformed into a blue bird and swooped down millions of raindrops.

After a brief exchange of moves, the man looked surprised. He didn't expect Jiang Buyi to react so quickly.

How can it not be happy?

Jiang Buyi was once caught off guard by this sudden sword attack.

Seeing this, the man also became serious. His attack was like a continuous drizzle, fast and dense, with sword energy running in all directions.

Jiang Buyi showed no sign of weakness. He held the sword in both hands and met the opponent's attack like a madman.

The sword intent of the two tore through the sky, and each sword was so fast that it left an afterimage.

The roar of thunder and the strong wind cheered for the duel between the two.

Shen Yian, who was in a state of God's perspective, sighed in his heart.

If he had not lost his sword heart, Jiang Buyi, relying on his body in peak condition and his understanding and prediction of the man's sword attack, might have had a chance to turn defeat into victory.

It’s a pity that there is no if. Without the sword heart, every sword of Jiang Buyi seems to have lost its soul. The sword is just a sword, a weapon, not the heart, not the intention, not the Tao.

Regarding that person, seeing his appearance and the sword he was wearing, combined with Shen Yian's own investigation, his identity could be confirmed.

The Demon Sword Zuo Cang is as famous as the Demon Sword Feng Yuqi and his reputation is heard throughout Daqian and Tianwaitian. He is one of the two swords of the Demon Cult.

There are many rumors about the other party in Tianwai Tian, ​​the most common of which are about their life experiences.

Rumor has it that Zuo Cang was not born of a living person. His mother had been dead for a long time when he gave birth to him, which was why he was born with a missing left eye.

In addition to the title of Demon Sword, the opponent is also called Ghost Sword.

Zuo Cang also noticed Jiang Buyi's abnormality and said calmly: "You don't have the sword heart anymore."

"So what if there is none!"

Jiang Buyi seemed to be stimulated and roared, and the two swords in his hands attacked more fiercely.

"Then there is no need for you and me to continue fighting."

Zuo Cang held the sword in one hand and easily resolved Jiang Buyi's attack.

"boom!"

Jiang Buyi, who was repelled by Zuo Cang's sword, raised his hand in anger and smashed the sword box, and all the swords in his collection flew into the sky to form a sword formation.

A hundred blades can break bamboo!

Facing Jiang Buyi's massive formation, Zuo Cang frowned slightly, and fluid-like true energy attached to the sword.

Cangliu Zhan!

Under Shen Yian's gaze, before Jiang Buyi's move could land, Zuo Cang's sword had already slashed forward.

The sword had not fallen yet, but the sword intent had already arrived. A vacuum zone appeared in the rain curtain. The sprayed blood fell on the ground and was diluted by the rain. Jiang Buyi was cut in half.

Before death, everything in sight shattered into nothingness.

"Huhuhu..."

When he regained consciousness, he was already in that pale space. Jiang Buyi was half-kneeling on the ground, covering his throat and gasping for breath.

Was he dead just now?

Being split in half by the opponent's sword?

The fear of death did not suffocate him.

Instead, it was the opponent's swift sword that made him clearly feel the gap between them and made him feel despair.

Shen Yian didn't know how strong the Demon Sword Zuo Cang was now, but in this dream, because of Jiang Buyi's lack of confidence, the opponent's strength was increased.

Perhaps Zuo Cang was not strong enough to kill Jiang Buyi so easily.

But Zuo Cang is Jiang Buyi's inner demon.

When facing inner demons, all kinds of negative emotions will always arise in people's hearts. It is these negative emotions that nourish and strengthen the inner demons.

Or is it a bit too anxious?

Thinking of this, Shen Yian felt that better results would be achieved if Jiang Buyi was truly prepared and had the confidence to face Zuo Cang head-on.

Otherwise, repeated failures would only make Jiang Buyi more cowardly until he collapses.

"Come again..."

Jiang Buyi paused for a while and was about to try to challenge Zuo Cang again, but unexpectedly the pale space quickly retreated backwards, and in the blink of an eye, the environment turned into a room.

After opening his eyes, Jiang Buyi subconsciously covered his head. The consumption of mental energy made him very uncomfortable.

"Mr. Jiang, how do you feel?" Shen Yian asked softly.

"I feel fine, but my head is a little dizzy. Just now I couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality." Jiang Buyi waved his hand to indicate that he was fine.

He couldn't help but sigh: "That guy is really hard to deal with. I didn't think he was that strong at first."

He felt that the other party was only slightly stronger than the young man who defeated him. How could he defeat him so easily? Was his memory disordered?

"I want to try again." Jiang Buyi let out a breath and said unwillingly.

Shen Yian shook his head: "Mr. Jiang, in your current state, trying again will not change the result."

"I…"

Jiang Buyi did not deny it, because he could feel that his heart was in turmoil.

"Ugh…"

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