Chapter 15: The Sword Blade That 'Came Alive'

Under the sword cliff, Leng Yuan stood still, and in his divine mountain, one after another amazing lead-colored sword qi rushed into the sky, and the idle people couldn't get close at all, provoking the sand and stones to rush to the four directions, and the dust that rushed towards the sword cliff was shattered by the sword qi drumming on the stone wall before it got close.

Leng Yuan seemed to be suppressing something, clenching his fists tightly, which caused his sword qi to run wild, and he had no time to take care of it-

Hum -

The void shook, Leng Yuan actually recovered the sword body, where was the ancient appearance of the iron sword at this moment, and the original rusty surface was flashing with black light, like the eyes of a poisonous snake at night. The iron sword flashed with cold light, which made people shudder, and the cold breath gradually spread in all directions, this breath did not have the feeling of frost, but it was just as cold, like the lack of sunlight and warmth in the depths of the universe made people crazy.

When the light on the sword body reached its peak, a black sword shadow suddenly broke away, as if it had bounced something out, and at this time, the sword body also returned to normal, the light had disappeared, and the rusty appearance appeared again, all of this was like an illusion, as if it had never happened.

Recovering his body, Leng Yuan exhaled heavily, "I didn't expect to be a little uncomfortable recently because of this!" At this time, he opened the palm of his right hand and saw a dark shadow appearing outside.

The black image was a trace of a stick figure, only two arc-shaped lines, intertwined into the shape of a sword, but this sword had no hilt or spine, only two black blades. In the hand, it is like two long hairs, extremely thin.

And pointed like a sword, Leng Yuanyao pointed to a boulder in the distance, the sword blade disappeared like a ghost, 'sneered' a few sharp sounds, and in an instant, the boulder that could be called a rockery a hundred zhang away was cut hundreds of times, and the cut stone was smashed aside, revealing a large stone inside that was boxy, with a neat section and smooth incision. As for the specifications, it seems to have been measured, the length, width and height are seven zhang each, and if you cut out a few windows, it will be like a building.

"So sharp!"

He spread out his palm, and something like a blade fell into his palm again. Naturally, such a big movement here can't escape the ears and eyes of others, not to mention that blind people can see it at such a high place.

The old man flew up and asked, "How?" I've been thinking about building a big sword for you these days, but I don't have good materials, so you found it? Show me! ”

Leng Yuan shook his head and said: "It's not a material, it's something like a sword that is not a sword that is 'born' from the sword body, and it should be called a sword blade in ancient times!" As he spoke, he spread out his hands for the old man to see.

The old man looked at it fixedly, tested the sharpness with his hand, and then said, "You're right!" The specification is a three-foot-three sword type, which is longer than a normal three-foot sword, and the sword body is also about a finger wider, as for the sharpness, it can be said that I have never seen such a sharp blade in so many years, if you build a sword and implant it in it, who can stop it? I'm afraid that even the blade of the divine weapon will be cut off like this! It's just that...... There are no good materials! ”

Leng Yuan also said: "Yes, implanted sword blade, even if it is a wooden sword, it is worthy of a divine sword!" ”

The old man nodded: "It seems that this is your sword way, the sword body derives the sword edge, this is really the first time I have seen such a way, so let's do it, you don't have to consider the quality of the sword body when practicing the sword, you just need to practice the sword skills, if you are trained by the divine iron again, I am afraid that everything will be delayed!" ”

Leng Yuan nodded: "Yes!" ”

Old man: "Come with me, I'll take you somewhere, it's not suitable for practicing swordsmanship!" ”

Leng Yuan: "What place?" Is there anything better than here? ”

Old man: "Of course, your uncle's belly is much more spacious than here, not to mention that you don't have to worry about time there!" ”

Leng Yuan suddenly realized that he hadn't been to Uncle Shi's belly, and it was in his stomach that he had obtained the willow branch. The big willow tree is incomparably large, and its interior is even more expansive, as the old man said, and it is much wider here than outside.

The old man obtained the consent of the big willow tree to enter his stomach to practice swordsmanship, and sped up the time, which was exactly the ratio of one to twelve, that is, twelve years in it, and only one year in the outside world. This is already the limit of the old willow tree, time acceleration is much more difficult than time slow, time slowing down saves power, and time acceleration consumes power.

For the sake of Leng Yuan, the old man really let go, and took out all the savings of these years and handed them to the old willow tree to replenish the demon yuan, there can be no trace of difference, otherwise it will be a day on the mountain, and the outside world will be a year, even if Leng Yuan cultivates his sword skills, it is not a matter of fact, and it is too late to do anything.

The inside of the willow tree is full of ancient trees, these ancient trees are huge willows, willows in various states, ancient, low-hanging, straight, curved, all kinds of life can be found here, it is a wonder!

Old man: "Now that everything is ready, it's up to you!" …… Brother Liu can start! ”

Leng Yuan was puzzled: "What to do?" ”――

Boom Boom

At this moment, the towering ancient trees all over the world sank and sank into the earth, and in an instant, the verdant world became bare, and in an instant it seemed as if thousands of years had passed.

Boom Boom

Immediately after the willows receded, tens of thousands of stout stakes grew out of the earth, each one resembling a pillar that held up the sky. Countless pillars rose from the ground and almost penetrated into the depths of space, and even the two of them were pushed up, which made Leng Yuan even more puzzled.

"Master, what are you doing here?"

Leng Yuan turned around and asked, only to answer him with a huge foot.

Bang -

"Ahh

"Master, what are you doing?"

The old man put his hands behind his back and said, "Now train your footwork!" You have to remember that a swordsman only has sword skills and no footwork, and is just a live target, such a person has a few lives that are not enough to die, as a swordsman, he should take arrow steps at his feet, and he should swing his sword gall in his hand, and the two are put together to be the real sword! You practice sword at night, you should know the basic movements of the sword well, you can't go wrong with your eyes closed, now is the time to test! Remember that you are only allowed to use the iron sword in your hand to defend against attacks, and you are not allowed to use the blade! ”

As he spoke, the old man raised his hand and threw out an iron sword, which spun in the air and smashed towards Leng Yuan. Leng Yuan stood up from the ground and stretched out his hand to finish the iron sword.

"Can the sword body work?"

"What do you say?"

"Is that something that works?"

"No! The body of the sword is as sharp as the blade, and you are never allowed to use it! ”

Leng Yuan was about to speak, but he was frightened by a loud noise, and when he looked back, it turned out that there were dozens of big wooden stakes rolling in, and the movement that made it could be described as the sky falling apart. Leng Yuan grinned: "What kind of method is this to train footwork?" I've heard of the 10,000-year-old pile, but I've never heard of the moving 10,000-year-old pile! ”

Carrying the iron sword and turning around, joke, you can't use the blade of the sword, you can't turn the sword body, how can you run past the dozen or so wooden stakes that are stirred together with your flesh and blood? Once you get close, it's the end of the pancake!

At this time, the old man's last words came from afar: "Remember, the slightest scratch on your body is considered a failure, and when you can easily pass all the difficulties, you will be considered a success!" ”

Leng Yuan didn't have time to think about the meaning of the old man's words at all, it was important to escape, but soon he found that he seemed to be stuck in a dead end, with tigers and wolves in front and pursuers in the back! (To be continued.) )