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This is a mysterious and mysterious feeling.

It is very difficult to describe it in specific words.

Just like you will naturally feel hot when you touch fire, and you will naturally feel cold when you touch ice. When Qingden saw the man in black at this moment, he naturally felt the wooden sword in his hand, the space around him, and the sky above his head.

The ground beneath my feet merged together.

It was obvious that up until just now, the man in black was exuding a terrifying aura that seemed to crush Qingdeng's body, like a huge wave swallowing up the sky and the earth.

But now, this momentum has disappeared.

No, to be more precise, it has changed.

Friendly?

Peaceful?

Qingdeng felt that even if he racked his brains and exhausted what he had learned throughout his life, he could not think of any words that could accurately summarize the change in the man in black's temperament at this time.

I don't feel any fierce murderous aura, and there is a strange sense of tranquility, just like facing a broad lake as quiet as a mirror, lush and dense woods, and the vast expanse of stars, but I can also experience a huge energy from it——

This is the feeling that the man in black and the wooden sword in his hand gave Qingdeng at this moment.

The sword merges with heaven and earth?

For a moment, Qingden felt that his eyes were broken or his head was broken.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Qingdeng would never believe such a mysterious thing.

This moment.

At the moment when he witnessed this incredible sight, a classic word from classical Chinese philosophy popped up in Qingdeng's mind for no apparent reason - the unity of man and nature!

And something even stranger happened in the next moment.

——So...familiar...

The man in black's state of "harmony between man and nature" gave Qingdeng an extremely strong and inexplicable sense of familiarity.

When did you see it with your own eyes?

Or...have you experienced this before?

Forced by the shock before his eyes, Qingdeng's sense of time became abnormal.

He felt as if a long time had passed. But in fact, less than 3 seconds had passed since the man in black closed his mouth.

…

"I'm on it."

A calm voice without sadness or joy.

The sword was swung down.

…

Trance of consciousness.

The memory in the brain seems to have been cleared.

Qingdeng couldn't remember exactly when the man in black approached him or when he brandished the sword.

Qingdeng only knew that when he came to his senses, the tip of the wooden knife had stopped steadily 1 inch away from his nose.

Although he couldn't remember anything, there was one place that Qingzhen remembered very clearly and profoundly, and he might never forget it forever - the scene of the man in black waving a wooden sword.

The moment the wooden knife held high above his head fell, Qingden saw an... indescribable scene.

The thing held by the man in black and manipulated by him seems to be no longer a knife... Qingdeng knew that his statement might be strange, but it was true.

Qingdeng could no longer see the knife in his eyes.

He only saw one kind of... "container" that happened to be in the shape of a wooden knife.

This "container" contains the wind in the distance, the clouds above our heads, the trees next to us, the water in the middle of the road, the sky, the earth, the man in black, and Qingdeng himself...

Everything within sight is condensed into this wooden knife-shaped "container"!

This attack from the man in black...has gone beyond the category of "chopping"!

It's not about relying on the hardness of the wooden sword to attack.

Nor does it rely on superb skills to attack.

Instead, it will crush you with the overwhelming power of Mount Tai!

To put it simply, it is a feeling that the whole sky, the whole earth, and the whole world are attacking you!

There is no defense at all... no, I cannot think of any defense.

Is it possible to stop the plummeting mountain peaks and the incoming tsunami with just human power?

Qingdeng's whole body and mind entered a state where he forgot to breathe and blink. He stared blankly at the wooden knife in front of his nose.

At this moment, the aura of "attacking with the power of all things" disappeared.

The "container" is also missing.

The wooden sword turned back into an ordinary sword.

The man in black has also turned back into the weirdo who has nothing strange about him except his weird clothes.

Although he faced such a terrifying blow, the amazing thing was that Qingden didn't feel scared at all.

At this moment, this space in front of him made Qingden feel a strange sense of comfort, and...a stronger sense of familiarity.

It’s as if I was born to belong to this space.

I want time to stop like this.

I want my brain to stop thinking.

Just enjoy this comfort and familiarity silently and quietly.

It's a pity... At this moment, the words of the man in black brought Qingdeng's consciousness back to reality.

"How's it going? Did you all see the knife I just made?"

The voice of the man in black revealed a sense of exhaustion.

As he spoke, he backed away... his originally extremely steady steps staggered.

"Haha... I haven't used this trick for a long time..."

"If I'm not an old fool...then this should be the first time I've used this trick on someone since Tianwang Mountain."

"My body...is a little bit overwhelmed..."

Having said that, the man in black's always straight back bent down, and his broad shoulders drooped a little - just looking at it with your eyes was enough to tell that the man in black was very tired now.

"That knife just now... should be regarded as a gift to you..."

"You must cherish this gift of mine...such a gift...in this world...except for me...no one else should be able to give it away..."

"As I said just now...whether you can learn anything from the knife I just made...and understand anything...it all depends on your luck..."

Before he finished speaking, the man in black suddenly raised his head and looked at the intersection behind him.

"It seems like someone is coming."

The man in black seemed to have recovered from fatigue at this time, and the strength of his voice became more refined again.

"It's really a bad time to come... I want to chat with you a little more."

"Forget it, forget it. Anyway, I have successfully discussed with you and successfully handed over the 'gift' to you."

"Ju Qingden, I'll leave first."

"Good luck."

"I hope you can bring me a new surprise when we meet again next time."

"I believe you have the ability to do this."

After saying that, the man in black raised his hand to lower the hat on his head, shook his sleeves very coolly, and turned his back.

"wait……"

Seeing that the man in black was about to leave, Qingdeng quickly spoke out to stop him.

But just as he had time to shout out a syllable, the rest of the words were stuck in Qingdeng's throat, unable to speak.

"Well……!"

A strong sense of dizziness struck Qingdeng's brain.

Affected by this sudden dizziness, Qingdeng felt like he had a severe headache. He screamed in pain involuntarily, and his whole head seemed to explode.

My limbs are weak and I can't stand firmly.

Although Qingdeng tried hard to fight, his willpower could not overcome human physiological reactions.

His body shook violently in various directions, including the southeast, northwest, and so on, like a tumbler, and then he collapsed heavily to the ground face down.

"No need to panic."

The man in black stopped and turned to Qingdeng.

"You're just 'tired'."

"The eyes see too many things at once, and the brain will be overwhelmed."
To be continued...