Chapter 146: Proving the Way of the Sword
"Heavenly Sword Old Man, although you are a sword senior, you no longer have a body now, how can you make up for this last stroke?" Lin Mu persuaded. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The person who was eager to try was naturally the Heavenly Sword Old Man who cultivated in Lin Mu's body, he was originally a person from another world, and the master of Lin Mu's time and space was naturally unknown to the Heavenly Sword Old Man.
But now that he happened to encounter a challenge left by a peerless swordsman, how could the old man of the Heavenly Sword not have the patience to give it a try?
"It doesn't matter, as long as I borrow your body to split this last sword, even if my skills are insufficient and the realm is a little backward, but the last stroke on these four words is to consider the comprehension of the sword of the person who fell the sword. As for the self-detachment from the sword, the old man still has enough confidence to deal with the test of this sword demon. ”
Knowing that it was useless to persuade again, Lin Mu turned around and walked in front of Tianxuan, and then said, "Brother Tianxuan, can you borrow your Storm Sword, I'll use it for the time being." ”
"Do you want to carve the last stroke? The sword intent left over from Dugu's defeat is not a joke, from ancient times to the present, no less than a hundred swordsmen who thought they were invincible in the world came to try it, and in the end, they all ended up killing on the spot. Le Xunyuan was shocked, and then desperately persuaded:
"Don't be lucky, the head of the previous generation of the Bu family is confident that swordsmanship can be unparalleled in the world, and he thinks that a thousand years have passed, and the sword intent after the advent of the end of the law era has declined. But he didn't expect that before he could put the sword back into its scabbard, the sword would break by itself, and the last stroke carved on the wall would fade by itself, and then he would vomit blood and die in an instant, and there was no cure. ”
Tianxuan, on the other hand, didn't say anything, just silently took out the Storm Sword, and then said:
"I'm sure you're not the kind of reckless person, and I hope you can surprise me like you did in Tianjing."
Lin Mu took the Storm Sword, and then stood in front of the statue, quietly feeling the sword intent contained in the only sword in the world.
"Big brother, look at that person standing under the statue with a sword, is it another swordsman who wants to use those four words to prove his swordsmanship?"
"Hurry up and inform the people of the Bu family, is it another idiot who wants to fight for his life in exchange for the consummation of kendo? Let them persuade him to leave, and don't send him to death in vain. ”
"There are still many people in this world who don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, but I didn't expect that there are still such people who think they can make up for these four words, it seems that there is a good show to watch again."
There were also a lot of martial artists in the vast East China Sea Sword Pool who came to visit this holy place of martial arts, and when they saw Lin Mu standing with a sword standing on the statue, they all knew that he was planning to try to see if he could complete the four words of his sword.
After all, because the last stroke of this sword character is shrouded by sword intent, if the sword path drawn is not qualified to be recognized by the sword intent, it will be eaten by the sword intent and die, and the stroke that is forcibly completed will also be erased by the sword intent.
In the eyes of everyone, Lin Mu has become a whimsical madman who does not know the height of the sky. Therefore, there are those who regret it, there are those who gloat, and there are those who admire. In short, no one would believe that Lin Mu would be able to make up for this last sum safely.
The Heavenly Sword Old Man in Lin Mu's body temporarily took over Lin Mu's body just like the original beast demon burning anger, as long as Lin Mu did not resist at all, the Heavenly Sword Old Man could take Lin Mu's place without any disobedience. But as long as Lin Mu concentrated on fighting with the Heavenly Sword Old Man for control of his body, Lin Mu, who occupied a favorable location, could even directly expel the remnant soul of the Heavenly Sword Old Man from his body.
And just as the old man of the Heavenly Sword was standing quietly in front of the four words of the sword in the world, trying to resonate with the sword intent remaining on these four words, a long howl came from a distance.
"I can't imagine that there are still people in this world who are confident that they can talk about the sword with Dugu, but it's a pity that you ran into me, so I completed this sword word in advance, so as not to give you your life in vain." A right-handed, severed-arm warrior blinked from a distance and came to the East China Sea Sword Pond.
"It's a sword idiot, he broke through to the innate realm three years ago, fought and killed the notorious Yunzhou twenty-eight bandits, and then tested the world with a sword, and took over the sword of the head of the Bu family, Bu Fengdi, and was praised by Bu Fengdi as the first swordsman of the young generation in China, and his talent is not even inferior to Bu Fengdi." It was clear to everyone that the young Severed Arm Swordsman was well known.
"But when he became famous, he had both hands, how could he suddenly disappear for three years when he was in the prime of his life, and how could he break his arm when he appeared now?" Everyone talked about it.
At this time, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy suddenly burst out of the crowd, and the young man looked at the sword idiot who suddenly appeared, first surprised, and then shocked and asked:
"Big brother, where have you been in the past three years, and who has cut off your arm, I must help you avenge it."
"Seven nights, it doesn't have to be like this, the three years of retreat for my brother is an adventure, and I have passed a lineage, and my broken arm is a proof of my swordsmanship. The swordsman needs to gather all his essence and energy on one point, so the single-minded sword is my sword. This useless left arm was also cut off by myself, and I also improved my kendo because of this, and then broke the bottleneck, and now I am here to prove my kendo. ”
With that, the man with the broken arm took out a rusty broken sword from behind his back, and pushed the young man named Nanaya to the side.
"Brother Qiye, when I succeed in proving the sword and become the number one swordsman in the world, I will naturally have enough time to talk about the brotherhood between you and me, now let Brother Wei answer the question of Dugu's predecessors."
The sword idiot raised the broken sword and walked slowly to the statue, and then laughed loudly:
"There is only a sword in the world! Dugu's predecessor really didn't disappoint the juniors, and the sword path that you failed to break through a thousand years ago, let the juniors give you an answer. ”
Immediately jumped forward, and the broken sword actually condensed into an entity, temporarily reshaping the originally immortal sharp divine sword. When the wind and clouds surged, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the countless broken swords under the sword pool in the East China Sea also resounded in unison.
Even the old man of the Heavenly Sword, who had been closing his eyes and meditating, sensing the sword intent of Dugu, rarely opened his eyes and looked at the sword idiot, and then closed his eyes flatly.
Suddenly, the sword infatuation is not stained with dust, the sword heart is clear, and it returns to the basics, so as to realize the heart sword. A sword was drawn out, the sword of the supreme way, the sword of the extreme, and gently slashed over the last stroke of the only sword in the world.
A plain stroke, but it implies supreme sword intent, and the infinite meaning of the swordsman is above one stroke. It also has a strange resonance with the sword word, and even faintly blends it.
Suddenly, a sense of desolation and tragedy penetrated through the hearts of everyone through the four words of the world's only sword, and it was difficult to calm down.
"Thousands of hills away, roaring in the wind, looking for opponents to discuss the sword, the height is unbearable."