Why?!Why?!

Even though Hanting Hou had fallen to the ground, Dao Kuang's heart was still covered with questions. He stared at Yang Feimei in confusion, but except for those indifferent and empty black eyes, it seemed that there was nothing different from the past!

But what does this mean? What does this look in Yang Meimei's eyes have to do with her abilities?!

"If it were you, you wouldn't hear it?" Just as Dao Kuang was silent, Yang Meimei suddenly made a sound. For a moment, Dao Kuang seemed to see Yang Meimei open a pair of eyes overlooking the world. Her voice was filled with a faint smile, "So many voices, sounds filled every place..."

Dao Kuang frowned, his ears moved slightly, and he focused on the sounds that Yang Feimei said. Since he practiced the sword, his five senses were naturally extremely sensitive, and the same was true for his hearing. The noisy sounds around him were immediately filled with his ears, such as the sound of flying sand and stones, the sound of air flow, the sound of whispering to each other, and even the sound of wood breaking from the execution ground due to the inability to withstand the heavy pressure.

Dao Kuang turned his cold eyes to Yang Feiba and said in a low voice: "I heard it."

"Did you really hear it?" Yang Meimei narrowed the distance with Daomakuro with a dexterous pace, stared at him with a smile and said, "No, you don't."

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Dao Kuang's hands were wiped out and he was unable to hold the knife, but his strength was still there. He directly hit a head hammer forward. At such a close distance, even if Yang Feifei's body technique is flexible, it is difficult to dodge.

However, something shocking is still happening. Just as the sword is pushing forward, or just shaking his neck, or even just entering the first strand of power into the cell, Yang Meimei's body has moved and flashed to the side at an absolutely perfect angle!

The result was naturally ended with a sword attacking the air. However, this time, close contact made him see the clues!

"How is it possible?" Dao Kuang showed an unprecedented look of shock. He looked at the smiling Yang Feiba and said in disbelief, "The moment I had aroused the idea of ​​attack, you already knew my actions and calculated the most perfect route to avoid them! How is this possible?!"

Faced with the shocked and questioning of the sword man, Yang Meimei chuckled: "This is 'empt', a ability that belongs only to me, just like your single boundary lifting, it allows me to hear the sound of everything."

Even though Yang Meimei gave the answer, Dao Kuang could not understand the meaning: "The sound of all things? What are you referring to?"

Sheep Meimei spread her hands towards the sky, as if she had embraced the whole world into her arms: "Everything, everything here."

Without any signs, Yang Meimei's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared behind Dao Kuang in a very short time. However, she did not attack, but instead gently stroked Dao Kuang's bronze skin with her slender fingers and said with a smile: "You said you heard the sounds around you, but is it really the case? There are countless things in the world, whether they are alive or dead, and there are their own voices. Have you heard the flow of blood? Have you heard the power rushing in your body? When you raise your hand to prepare for attack, have you heard the air trembling and the earth swaying gently, and have you heard a grain of sand a hundred meters away changing its trajectory because of your gentle movement?"

"When I enter 'empt', I am integrated with the world. I can hear the sounds that you can hear, cannot hear, and even think that they do not exist at all. For example, now, your adrenaline is secreting, your heartbeat begins to accelerate, the skin on your chest and the clothes are briefly in contact, the clothes are rubbing against the air, and the invisible air flow is raised. Their butterfly effect is centered on you, spreading outward, and spreading to a place thousands of meters away."

"Everything around is changing because of you, and I can hear all this." Yang Feiba slowly walked to Dao Kuang's body, his voice unfathomable, as deep as the sea, "This is 'empt', everything around him enters my ears and reflects into my heart. No matter how you cover up your intention of action, your eyes will turn unconsciously, your breathing frequency will change unconsciously, and bones and muscles will make noises due to the accumulation of energy in the dark, and there will always be a place in your body that will be exposed. Even if you do nothing, as long as you have any idea of ​​attack, as long as this idea is transmitted through the nerves and triggers a series of reactions in your body, I can hear it clearly. There is no secret in front of me."

"Of course, if I want to gain the ability to 'empt', I must erase all my feelings, without love and no hatred, so that I can be integrated with the world and listen to the voice of all things. 'He's right, love is the strongest emotion in the world. If I want to awaken, I can't love others, nor be loved." Yang Meimei looked at Daokuang, and the corners of her lips were curved as usual, but her smile had no feelings or meaning, it was just a literal "smile". "Now, everything about me has been drowned in the torrent of emptiness. The only thing that exists as a human is smile, but I can do anything."

What is a sword technique? A sword technique is to find the enemy's flaws and cover up your own flaws. If you have fewer flaws than the opponent, you will be stronger.

At this time, in the sound of all things, one is the infinite power of the body's flaws, and the other is the empty without flaws.

Who is stronger and who is weaker is no need to confront each other, and it is already distinguished.

So what if you have strong strength? What’s the point of not being able to touch people?

Dao Kuang was silent for a long time and asked coldly: "You can call Kong's ability at any time."

Sheep woeba nodded: "Yes."

Dao Kuang asked: "Why didn't you defeat me with it at the beginning?"

At this moment, Yang Meimei lowered her head and looked at Lan Yang in her hand. She stretched out her hand and stroked Lan Yang's sword.

"That year, after your mentor was defeated by you, I often saw her staying alone in the room, staring at Lan Yang, her eyes full of loneliness." Yang Meimei raised her fingertips and sprinkled a piece of frost and snow in the air. "From then on, I began to understand how unhappy it is to be defeated with one move."

For a real opponent, letting the other party retain dignity is the highest respect. The expression of fireworks in Dao Kuang's eyes is changing, and the 76-year lonely and silent life is like a dream. When you come back to your senses, it feels like a different life.

Suddenly, the sword laughed wildly. It was hard to imagine that such a person who killed countless people and was addicted to swords would smile so simply. But perhaps, there was nothing strange about it. There was only swords in his world, without good or evil, as simple as the first ray of Qingyang in spring.

Dao Kuang stretched out his hand that was trembling due to the fracture of the tendons and veins. He used his last strength to pick up Hanting Hou on the ground and presented his hands to Yang Meimei.

Yang Meimei took over the world's number one sword and smiled and said, "If it weren't for this era, we might be good friends."

Facing Yang Meimei, Dao Kuang opened his arms and revealed his chest upright.

"Puchi!" As the cold light flashed, Yang Meimei held Hanting Hou and Lan Lian with his left and right hands, and both stabbed into the chest of Kuang's chest, sliding into the gap between his ribs, and finally penetrated his heart.

"The world's number one, it's yours." The moment Daokuang finished speaking, the sword was pulled out, and the broken heart also surged blood in the moment.

After 50 years of collapse, the lonely swordsman in the world died and became one of the fallen stars.

When Dao Kuang lost his life in his eyes and fell to the ground with no power, Yang Meimei suddenly stretched out his hand and caught him the moment Dao Kuang was about to touch the ground.

In an instant, a strange evolutionary tree-shaped tree diagram appeared on both of them at the same time, and the tree-shaped roulette patterns spread out 7 nodes in a staggered manner.

The only difference is that the nodes that symbolize "laziness" on Daokuang's body have changed from bright to dark, while the nodes that correspond to "laziness" on Yang Meimei's body have lit up and shine with "anger"! I want to talk about "The Age of Collapse" with more like-minded people, "read novels, talk about life, and find friends~
Chapter completed!