Chapter 1353: Enlightening Sword

Wanjian Mountain, a huge sect that spans thousands of miles of territory, enjoys a good reputation in the southern frontier of the divine realm.

The centennial sword competition is about to begin, and in southern Xinjiang, many kendo celebrities have received invitations to come to discuss martial arts.

Similarly, many sword masters who were not invited, but wanted to make a splash in this sword competition, also came from far and wide to try their hand.

Along the way, Ning Chen saw many kendo masters who went to participate in the competition, and they had cultivated to the strongest, and they were already close to the peak of the imperial road.

On the land of Southern Xinjiang, there are endless martial arts powerhouses, however, the powerhouses who have cultivated to the fourth realm are not everywhere, after all, mastering a law of heaven and earth is not something that everyone can do.

The law is a great achievement, and it becomes a small world by itself, and it can prove the imperial road, and the emperor road powerhouse who can open up a small world can be called a prince even if he is in the divine realm.

The supreme emperor of the god realm, more than ninety percent of them have turned into gods, and their strength is much stronger than that of the emperor of the world, and the one at the top is not even inferior to the king of the fairy world in ancient times.

On the way forward, Ning Chen's sword breath was swirling all over his body, one step at a time, and the footprints left behind him were sharp and pressing, and the sword intent was revealed.

When he came to the God Realm, Ning Chen changed his low-key style in the past, had no scruples, and no longer concealed his edge.

A thousand steps away, the void shook, and the woman appeared, looking at the footsteps left in front of her, her beautiful eyes flashing with different colors.

How could this young man from the human world improve his strength so quickly.

At the time of the Great Wilderness, his aura was not so amazing, and in just a few months, he was almost reborn.

Ahead, Ning Chen walked alone, as if he didn't know that someone was following him, and his sword intent rose, becoming more and more intense.

The two of them walked one after the other, traveling through the territory of millions of miles in the divine realm, and a hundred miles in front of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, and stopped.

In the eye, on the distant void, iron cables hang down from the sky, and below the iron cables, the huge sword platform rises and falls, and the iron cables are fixed, as high as thousands of zhang.

The fight between the gods, the attention of all the people, and the unparalleled big scene satisfied the vanity of too many people.

The sphere of influence of Wanjian Mountain has arrived, and in the void, the desolate beasts hissed, and all kinds of strange-looking beasts pulled the chariots and drove towards the Wanjian Mountain in front.

Below, Ning Chen paused for a moment and continued to move forward.

In front of the mountain gate, the disciples of Wanjian Mountain greeted each other outside the mountain gate, but everyone who entered the mountain gate had to go through strict inspections, even some famous people who had been famous for a long time were no exception.

Legend has it that there is an ancestor in Wanjian Mountain, who was inspired by the ancient times and lived for tens of thousands of years, and his strength is unfathomable.

In this world, the strong do not necessarily live long, but if they live long enough, there must be no weak.

With such an ancestor in charge, there is no one who comes to Wanjian Mountain as a guest, but they dare to be presumptuous, and they can only be inspected in accordance with the rules.

Ning Chen came, followed all the powerhouses of the Divine Realm to be inspected, and entered the mountain gate.

Behind the mountain gate, the vision immediately changed, and as far as the eye could see, one after another sword peaks stood and went straight into the sky.

Wanjian Mountain, behind the mountain gate, there are a total of 9,999 sword peaks, and later, the first generation of sword masters of Wanjian Mountain turned into the last sword peak with their own matching swords, and the name of Wanjian Mountain came from this.

In myths and legends, the first generation of sword masters of Wanjian Mountain had terrifying strength comparable to the dignity of gods and demons, and later, he disappeared in the final decisive battle of gods and demons, and his whereabouts have been unknown since then.

Everyone speculated that the first generation of sword masters of Wanjian Mountain had died in battle, and even the previous sword masters of Wanjian Mountain thought so.

However, no one can be sure of the facts, and the truth of that year can only be completely buried in the long river of time with the passage of time.

In Wanjian Mountain, all the visitors are arranged under different sword peaks, and there are only a few special sword peaks that do not allow guests who come to discuss swords to approach.

One of them is the Taixuan Peak left by the first generation of sword masters of Wanjian Mountain.

At the beginning, the sword of the first generation of sword masters of Wanjian Mountain was called Taixuan Sword.

With the sword to turn the peak, what an amazing thing, the foundation of Wanjian Mountain for tens of thousands of years, the most critical primitive, is this Taixuan sword.

It is said that the current sword master of Wanjian Mountain, after holding the Taixuan Sword, can even kill gods and demons.

Whether the legend is true or not, no one knows, because no one has ever seen it with their own eyes.

Even in the God Realm, those who can be qualified to be called gods and demons are all overlords who have gone through the transformation of gods and ascended to the pinnacle of the Imperial Road.

On a peak that was extremely far away from Taixuan Peak, Ning Chen walked to the top of the peak, looked at Taixuan Peak in the distance, and his calm eyes did not see the slightest wave.

"Brother Tai, you also came to see the sword?"

Not far away, on another sword peak, a young man with the appearance of a teenager spoke, smiling in a friendly manner.

"Hmm. ”

Ning Chen nodded, smiled and nodded.

"My name is Feiyu, what do you call Brother Tai. The young man said enthusiastically.

"Ning Chen. Ning Chen said with a smile,

"Brother Ning, did you come to Wanjian Mountain to see the sword?" Fei Yu said positively.

"Not bad. ”

Ning Chen bowed his head and said, "Brother Feiyu should be too." ”

"Of course. ”

Fei Yu said proudly, "I'm here to be the first." ”

Ning Chen smiled and said, "Brother Feiyu is going to work hard, along the way, I have seen many kendo masters, and their strength is very strong. ”

"I'm strong too!" Fei Yu encouraged himself.

"Huh. ”

Ning Chen chuckled, this young man's mentality is not bad, is his strength, it should not be weak.

However, it is really difficult to get the first place.

On the way here, he saw three people, the sword intent on their bodies was extremely strong, and each of them had the strength of a god and a demon.

"Brother Ning, you have to work hard!" Fei Yu looked at the former and said excitedly.

"Hmm. ”

Ning Chen bowed his head and didn't say anything more, his eyes looked at Taixuan Peak in the distance, and quietly watched this legendary sword.

The sun sets, the moon rises and the moon sets, in the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, on the sword peaks, there are more and more people watching the sword, and the people who come here to discuss the sword have no doubt that they are interested in the Taixuan Sword that is famous in southern Xinjiang.

Day after day passed, and on each sword peak, the people who came to watch the sword left one after another, and there was no gain.

Under Taixuan Peak, the contemporary sword master of Wanjian Mountain looked at the remaining more than 100 people on each sword peak, and his vicissitudes of life flashed with different colors.

More than 20 days have passed, and there are still more than 100 people left, and it seems that the young people of this generation have a good temperament.

Not far from Taixuan Peak, a white-clothed swordsman stood quietly, with a handsome appearance, and he looked like he was only in his twenties.

However, all the disciples of Wanjian Mountain knew that this Taiyi Peak Lord was already a peerless master who had lived for nearly 10,000 years, even if the Sword Master was polite to him,

At this moment, Taixuan Peak, which had been quiet for thousands of years, suddenly shook, and the sword pressure rose, showing signs of recovery.

Under Taixuan Peak, the sword master of Wanjian Mountain felt it, his expression was shocked, and his eyes looked at each sword peak, his face was shocked.

Someone understands the sword!

Who is it?

The figure of the sword master of Wanjian Mountain flashed and came to the sky above Taixuan Peak, looking for the person who understood the sword.

It's just that in just a moment's time, Taixuanfeng's abnormal movement stopped, and the sword was exhausted.

In the distance, Ning Chen walked down the Sword Peak, and the remaining hundred people left first.

On the adjacent Sword Peak, Fei Yu saw this and showed regret on his face, but it was a pity.

Before leaving, the elders of the clan told him that this Taixuan Peak contained the sword intent of the first generation of sword masters, and if he watched it carefully, he would definitely gain something.

It is not easy for Brother Ning to persist for such a day, but unfortunately, why not hold on for a few more days.

Just after Ning Chen left the top of the Sword Peak, on the Taiyi Peak, the figure of the white-clothed swordsman disappeared and disappeared.

Under the peak, Ning Chen walked down step by step, and at this time, a white sword light flew from afar, ten steps away, and turned into a shape.

The man in white was peerless, his breath had not moved, and the powerful pressure was already unbearable.

Ten steps apart, the two looked at each other, and neither was too surprised.

After a long time, Ning Chen smiled slightly and walked forward.

At the moment of misalignment, the breath of the two collided, and the absolute sword intent directly shattered the ground under them.

"Ten days later, the sword discussion is over, in front of Taixuan Peak, there is a good show, do you want to watch it!" the man in white spoke, calmly.

When Ning Chen heard this, his footsteps stopped, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "I can't ask for it." ”

Chapter 1354: On the Sword

The name of the man in white is Taiyi, this is the name of the man after becoming the master of Taiyi Peak, as for the original name, it has long been forgotten after thousands of years.

The strength of the Taiyi Peak Lord, no one can question it, even the contemporary Peak Lord of Wanjian Mountain.

If you have to describe it in four words, it is unfathomable.

Ning Chen and Taiyi Peak Master didn't make a move, so they left separately, leaving only a bottomless rift that spread across half of the mountain.

In the distance, a woman with a delicate face walked out, looking at the cracked sword peak in front of her, her expression condensed.

Each sword peak in Wanjian Mountain has been blessed by a special formation, so that it can be immortal for hundreds of thousands of years, and now the two of them are just the collision of sword intent, which makes a sword peak collapse, which shows how terrible it is for these two people to cultivate on the sword.

It is not surprising that the Lord of Taiyi Peak has such attainments, but it is really shocking that this sword master who has risen from the human world is also so unfathomable.

It seems that she must find an opportunity to test this person even further.

Time passed day by day, and five days later, around the sword platform, floating islands rose, and the sword competition was about to begin.

On one of the floating islands, the contemporary sword master of Wanjian Mountain appeared along with several peak masters and announced the start of the sword competition.

The rules of the competition are very simple, everyone goes on stage together, and the ten people who stay in the end can get the opportunity to learn the sword for three days under Taixuan Peak.

Unlike the previous sword viewing, if you can understand the sword under Taixuan Peak, you will have a great chance to get the inheritance of the first sword master.

In addition to the names of the ten sword comprehensions, the first place in the Sword Contest will also receive a volume of the Taixuan Sutra of cultivation, legend, the Taixuan Sutra is a rare top-level cultivation method in the divine realm, even if there is only one volume, it will also be of great benefit to the future cultivation path.

On a floating island, Ning Chen had heard the rules and rewards of the competition, and he had a certain number in his heart.

Taixuan Jing, he has no interest, he has enough cultivation methods on his body, but he is determined to get the opportunity to realize the sword in those three days.

"Brother Ning!"

Behind, Fei Yu waved his hand and shouted.

Ning Chen looked back, saw the young man behind him, smiled in return, and said, "You are also here?"

"What a coincidence. ”

Fei Yu said excitedly, "Brother Ning, after going down for a while, why don't we form an alliance?"

"Alliance?"

When Ning Chen heard this, his face turned different, he thought for a moment, nodded slightly, and said, "Yes!"

"Then it's decided!"

Fei Yu stepped forward and said happily, "Brother Ning, although I can't give you the first place, it's still okay to help you get the top ten!"

"Then thank you Brother Feiyu. Ning Chen smiled and responded.

While the two were talking, a master of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain flew in the sky above the Sword Discussion Platform and announced the start of the Sword Discussion Competition.

"Let's go. ”

Ning Chen said calmly, stepped on his footsteps, and flew towards the sword platform in front of him.

In the rear, Fei Yu followed, although he was not very old, his skills were good.

The next moment, on the martial platform, thousands of swordsmen descended from the sky, their breaths were fully open, and they were on guard.

On the rules of the sword, the body leaves the boundary of the sword platform to be counted as out, in addition, it is not allowed to kill, otherwise, it is also regarded as out.

On the sword platform, the three aura was extremely powerful, so clear, far above everyone else.

The imperial road, and it is also the imperial road after turning into a god, the divine yuan surges, suppressing everyone present.

Outside the sword platform, on a floating island, a peak master stood quietly, looking down, with different expressions.

"The emperor of the three gods, this year's Sword Contest is a bit interesting. A peak master spoke, with a look of anticipation on his face, and said.

There has always been a lot of controversy about the timing of turning into a god, many people choose to turn into a god when they first enter the fourth realm in pursuit of strong power, and their strength is growing day by day, but there are also some people who choose to follow the step-by-step path, and then choose to turn into a god after the royal road, with a solid foundation and rare opponents in the same realm.

Of course, there are also extreme people, the Great Perfection of the Imperial Road, when the cultivation can no longer advance an inch, they will turn into gods, and there are very few such people, because without the help of the Divine Yuan, it is too difficult to cultivate to the Great Perfection of the Imperial Road.

No matter what, the strength of the Emperor Road powerhouse with the Divine Yuan will far surpass that of the ordinary Emperor Road, and with the existence of these three people, the others have almost no chance of breaking through.

Behind the peak masters, the Taiyi Peak Lord, who was dressed in white, looked down, but he was not half interested.

"Senior Brother Taiyi, what, aren't you interested?"

"The results have been made clear, and this argument is meaningless. The Taiyi Peak Lord said calmly.

Hearing this, the sword master sighed softly and said, "Although there are three emperors who transform into gods, there is only one after all, and there is still something to look forward to." ”

A sneer flashed in Tai Yi Feng's eyes, but he didn't explain much.

The sword, how can the level of cultivation be determined?

On the sword platform, a scuffle began, Ning Chen, Fei Yu, two young people who had just met formed an alliance, at least, compared to the many old monsters present, the two were still young people.

Fei Yu's strength is not bad, and Ning Chen is also a half-step emperor realm, among the many martial artists who discuss swords, it is not the highest, but it is not low.

The two joined forces and repelled many old monsters who wanted to knock the two out of the sword platform, Ning Chen was unwilling to reveal his strength too early, and it was extremely difficult to win every time, and sometimes he even needed Fei Yu to help.

Of course, Ning Chen also secretly helped Fei Yu a few times, after all, there were still some masters with good strength present.

Half an hour's work, on the border of the sword platform, hundreds of figures were blasted out, like dumplings, it looked very spectacular.

Ning Chen and Fei Yu got closer and closer to the border, and when there were only more than 100 people left on the sword platform, many people's eyes looked at the two of them.

The age of the two looks too young, and although their cultivation is not weak, they are still regarded as meat buns.

After all, it is not only cultivation that determines strength, but also combat experience, and if you live for a long time, you must have rich combat experience, and the two of them are too young.

"Listen to me in a while, I say run, run immediately!"

Seeing the unkind eyes of the people around him, Ning Chen reminded.

"I still have to take the first place, how can I escape!"

Fei Yu said with a reluctant face.

"It's just a strategic retreat, do you think you can fight so many people yourself?" Ning Chen said.

Fei Yu's gaze swept over the more than ten people who were approaching step by step, and immediately shut up.

"Run!"

Ten people were about to be formed, and Ning Chen took a moment of opportunity and shouted.

As soon as the words fell, Ning Chen's figure flashed and fled into the distance.

In the rear, Fei Yu gritted his teeth and quickly followed.

More than a dozen people looked heavy and chased after them.

On the huge sword platform, the two of them desperately escaped, and in the rear, more than a dozen people chased and fought fiercely, and the scene shocked everyone for a while.

"Farce!"

In the center of the sword platform, one of the three gods and emperors, a man in purple looked cold, and slashed with a sword, and the majestic sword swallowed everyone in the farce.

Ahead, Ning Chen pulled the flying feather behind him, and the figure folded, with a strange angle and body technique, avoiding the attacking sword qi.

In the rear, more than a dozen swordsmen did not have such good luck, and they were directly swallowed by the sword qi and blasted out of the sword platform.

"It's dangerous!"

Behind Ning Chen, Fei Yu touched the cold sweat on his forehead with palpitations, and they were almost blown down.

In the center of the sword platform, the man in purple frowned slightly, is it lucky? His move was actually avoided.

"Stay away from them. ”

Feeling the gazes of all sides of the Sword Table, Ning Chen reminded him softly and swept towards the place where there was no one.

After what happened just now, Fei Yu was much more convinced of the former and quickly followed.

On the sword platform, less than 100 people confronted each other from afar, and at this point in the battle, none of the people left behind were weak, and no one dared to act rashly.

Except, of course, for three.

In the center of the sword platform, the three of them glanced at each other and walked in different directions with their swords.

Their decisive battle is not yet time, and before that, we must invite all these guys who are in the way.

On the corner of the sword platform, Ning Chen looked at the three of them, and the direction was adjusted accordingly, always keeping the farthest distance from the three of them.

Behind, Fei Yu looked at the former with a strange expression, and said, "Brother Ning?"

"Huh?" Ning Chen looked back and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"You're good at running for your life?" Fei Yu asked, puzzled.

Ning Chen smiled and said, "I understand a little." ”

After speaking, Ning Chen withdrew his gaze and continued to watch the battle.

Most of the day's time passed in a blink of an eye, and on the sword platform, there were fewer and fewer people left, and Ning Chen and Fei Yu became more and more conspicuous.

Finally, in the path of the three Transformation God Emperors, the purple-clothed swordsman who had shot earlier stared at the two of them again and walked forward.

Seeing the purple-clothed swordsman approaching, Fei Yu's expression immediately became solemn, ready to fight with all his might.

"Brother Feiyu, I'll deal with this person, you save your strength first, and then you can make a move when you encounter a stronger opponent. Ning Chen stepped forward and said calmly.