"What do you think is a sword?"

What is a sword?

Hearing the question of the figure, Fang Xiu was stunned for a moment, and then fell into deep thought.

What is a sword, this question is easy to say, but difficult to say.

If it weren't for the figure's question, Fang Xiu would never have thought about this question.

What is a sword and what is a sword!

Seeing Fang Xiu fall into deep thought, the figure did not speak.

After a long time, Fang Xiu came back to his senses, and the figure said: "It seems that you already have the answer, you might as well say it!"

"The sword is a soldier of killing!"

Fang Xiu said word by word.

"Hahaha!"

The figure looked up to the sky and laughed, and the sound vibrated so that the air rippled, causing Fang Xiu's eardrums to tingle.

Fang Xiu had to use his true qi to resist this terrifying laughter.

After half a ring, the laughter gradually subsided, and the voice of the figure changed for the first time, Leng Ruoxuan Bing said: "Some people say that the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and some people say that the sword is the weapon of a gentleman."

Some people even say that the sword is the authority of a country and a symbol of the emperor!

Why do you say that the sword is a killing soldier, do you know that you are like entering the devil's path!"

The voice of the figure was cold, like the sky of thirty-nine, which made people feel a chill in their hearts when they heard it.

Fang Xiu said: "My predecessor only asked me to answer the question, I just said the answer in my heart, the sword may be something else in the eyes of others, but in my hands, it is just a killing soldier, just a killing blade!"

Under the pressure of the figure, Fang Xiu replied calmly.

With a strong person of this level, he should not go back on his word.

Fang Xiu wasn't sure if his answer would satisfy the other party, but at least he didn't have to worry about his life.

The figure's tone returned to calm, and he said, "What will happen to you if you are spurned by thousands of people?"

"Take the sword in my hand and kill!"

"Good!"

The air around the figure shook, and a box appeared in his hand, saying, "This is what you want, but you have to remember one sentence."

The way you walk is your own way.

Martial arts are not achieved overnight, don't go astray!"

With that, the box had already flown out of the figure's hand and landed in Fang Xiu's hand.

Entering, Fang Xiu only felt that his hands were heavy, and a small slap seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

Immediately after, without waiting for Fang Xiu to speak, the void was shaking, and Fang Xiu's figure had already been lost.

"Draw the sword!"

In the empty space, the murmur of the figure echoed here.

On the other side, Fang Xiu only felt that the scene had changed, and the next moment it had changed back to the original picture.

The still, stone statue and the sword stuck in the ground all indicate that he has returned to the sword shrine.

Fang Xiu gave birth to a false illusion for a while.

Only the heaviness in his hands let Fang Xiu know that what had happened before was true.

"The path you take is your own way, and martial arts are not achieved overnight, don't go astray!"

Fang Xiu thought back to what the figure said at the end, and the other party seemed to mean something.

Overnight!

For no reason, Fang Xiu thought of the system, and immediately shook his head again.

The system is his biggest secret, and that figure shouldn't be visible.

It's just that the other party really can't see it and talk about it casually, but he still knows something, Fang Xiu is not sure, which makes him feel a sense of crisis.

This was a sense of crisis leaked in his heart, even if it was just a guess, it made Fang Xiu vigilant.

As for the problem of the system, it is not something he can think about now.

In the end, he is just a first-class martial artist, and he has not even stepped into the day after tomorrow, and if there is no system, then he is nothing.

Now for Fang Xiu, the system is what he relies on when he steps into the wave of rivers and lakes.

No longer thinking about the figure for the time being, Fang Xiu set his eyes on the box in his hand.

This was a dark iron box, Fang Xiu couldn't tell what material it was, but this small box was comparable to a thousand pounds, which indicated that its material was unusual.

"This is the Sword Sect inheritance?"

Fang Xiu looked at the dark iron box in his hand, a little unsure.

Bang!

As soon as Fang Xiu opened the dark iron box, a vast and terrifying momentum erupted from it, blasting straight into the sword qi above.

Boom Boom!

The sword mound shook, and ten thousand swords screamed!

In the entire sword mound, ten thousand swords trembled, and the sound of sword groans resounded in all directions.

The sword qi in the sky was surging endlessly, and the originally calm sword qi became restless at this moment, and one after another sword qi bombarded down from it, destroying everything irregularly.

Somewhere in the sword shrine, several warriors are fighting for a sharp sword.

At this time, the sword mound shook, and several sword qi bombarded down from above, and in an instant, these people were bombarded into slag, leaving only a few deep holes on the ground, as well as vague flesh and blood.

There is more than one such scene happening.

Originally, as long as it was not touched, the sword qi that did not make any moves, bombarded down like dense raindrops, and the destruction of all characters was shattered, and those martial artists below the innate level were suddenly killed.

Each of these sword qi that bombarded down was not weaker than the blow of the acquired martial artist.

Those martial artists who are themselves in the acquired realm are okay, and they still have some power to fight back, but those first-class and second-rate martial artists have suffered heavy losses.

Boom!

The sound of gold and jade resonating sounded, and a fiery red phoenix rose with the wind, extinguishing the sword qi that bombarded down one by one.

Standing desperately with a gun, the tiger eyes revealed a solemn look, and said to himself: "What happened here, it caused such a change, could it be that someone touched something."

Or is it that the inheritance is obtained, and this vision is triggered?"

Ever since entering the Sword Shrine, the strangeness of this space has kept Desperate on high alert.

He had also learned the horror of the sword qi above the sword mound, so he had always paid attention to it and did not touch some taboos.

But now that there is such a change in the sword mound, only unpredictable changes will make this inheritance space have such a big change.

In the distance, Desperate senses a formidable threat.

It seems that it was there that such a change began from the trigger of the sword shrine.

Where the ——, of the Heavenly Crystal was bombarded, the battle between the thirteenth and fifteenth had reached a fierce point.

The sword qi divided the two poles, encompassing everything around it.

The ground left indelible ravines, all of which were the result of the escape of the sword qi of the two people.

When the sword mound moved, the violent sword qi poured down from above, and the thirteenth and fifteenth immediately separated, and each shot to destroy the sword qi above.

"Impossible!"

Feeling the fluctuations in the distance, and then thinking of the abnormal movement of the sword mound, Fifteen's face was as black as ink, and he shook his head in disbelief: "Impossible, it is impossible for someone to get the inheritance."

The inheritance can only be mine, and no one wants to get it!"

When the words fell, Fifteen didn't look at Thirteen, and stepped away towards the fluctuating position.

。 m.