The night gets thicker, the silver moon hangs high, and the moonlight is reflected on the river, sparkling.

Chen Yan sighed and lowered his head to see that Dongfang Undefeated was sleeping soundly on his lap, with a quiet smile on his face.

Reached out and touched her face gently, then pinned a strand of hair hanging from her ear behind her ear. Only then did he once again indulge in the sword in his left hand.

Gradually, a mysterious artistic conception spread from the long sword, just enveloping Chen Yan in it.

There was a deep darkness in the darkness, and suddenly a sword light slashed out, directly illuminating the entire world.

Chen Yan stood in the midst of the light, looking in surprise at a figure that appeared in front of him and continued to condense from the sky.

The figure was an old man with an old face, his black hair coming down from his shoulders like a waterfall, and his black and white eyes were full of vicissitudes.

"The qualifications are good, and you can even pull the sword intent independently." The old man looked at Chen Yan and nodded with satisfaction.

Chen Yan hesitated for a moment before bending down and arching his hand: "Dare to ask your predecessors but you are alone and seeking defeat?" ”

"Yes, it's the old man!" Dugu asked for defeat and answered.

"And here?"

Dugu replied: "This is an illusion created by the power that I have left in the sword, and it is used for inheritance. ”

"Legacy?" Chen Yan's face was happy.

"Not bad!" Dugu said in defeat: "Among the three swords I left in the sword mound, the wooden sword is of low material and will decay early. The Xuantie heavy sword and this green steel sword both have a piece of my sword intent and remnant spirit left in it to pass on. Last time, the inheritance in the Xuantie heavy sword was taken away by a kid named Yang Guo.

At that time, when this green steel sword saw the light of day again, my remnant god had already begun to recover, and I heard a conversation between you and the little girl, so you were barely qualified to accept the old man's inheritance.

Originally, the old man's favorite was the girl, but it's a pity that your kid has been putting the green steel sword by his side after the old man's remnants have completely recovered. ”

Chen Yan silently slandered when he heard this, no wonder he couldn't find any cheats, it turned out that this inheritance was directly left in the sword.

And what's the strong sense of disgust revealed in your words?

"Well, long story short!" Dugu was undefeated and said: "Although my remnant god has been able to maintain for hundreds of years because of the extraterrestrial meteorite in the sword weapon, after such a long time, it has also become weak, and it will completely dissipate in the near future. ”

"The old man was born in a family of martial arts, and he was extremely talented on the way to the sword, and he practiced swordsmanship since he was a child, and he was not at the age of a weak crown, he could compete with many old people in Heshuo, and before the age of forty, the swordsmanship cultivation has reached the realm, invincible in the world, and he created the Dugu Nine Swords.

After the age of forty, the old man's swordsmanship cultivation went further, comprehended the sword intent, and since then he has performed swordsmanship without staying in things, and plants, trees, bamboos and stones can be used as swords.

But since then, my cultivation has come to a standstill, and my comprehension of the sword path has reached a bottleneck, and finally I finally understood the reason when the limit of life and death came, and left the inheritance and the two sword intent with the two swords that I obtained in my early years that could conceive the remnant god. ”

"Do you know what I understand?"

"I don't know!" Chen Yan shook his head.

Dugu looked arrogant when he sought defeat: "Actually, it is not my own problem that my cultivation has come to a standstill, but that there is a shortage in this world, and it is no longer allowed to exist at a higher level."

But even so, the old man still touched the realm of sword power. ”

"I have practiced swordsmanship all my life, and my swordsmanship cultivation has become invincible in the world, and I have divided this sword path into three realms based on the legacy of my predecessors and my own cultivation."

"The first realm is called sword moves, sword moves are sword moves, this realm is not just to learn a few sets of swordsmanship, but to learn the swordsmanship throughout, when facing the enemy at your fingertips, to reach this realm are martial artists who have practiced swords for many years, of course, some geniuses are not among ordinary people, may be able to reach this realm in a very short time."

"The second realm of the way of the sword, called sword intent. All swordsmanship has its meaning, and the process of practicing swordsmanship is the process of comprehending swordsmanship and sword intent. In the same era, there were very few kendo cultivators who could comprehend sword intent, and sometimes they didn't even exist. ”

"And this third realm of the sword path, I call it the sword power. The so-called sword momentum is the unity of heaven and man, and if you want to collude with heaven and earth, just standing there, you don't have to make any movements, you can hurt people invisibly.

At the beginning, my sword path cultivation was at the peak of sword intent, and I had already touched the realm of sword power, and I could barely sympathize with heaven and earth, and connect with the power of heaven and earth. It was only at this time that I realized that there was no way forward in the way of the sword, not because I couldn't do it, but because the world didn't allow it. ”

Dugu's words were full of arrogance, but Chen Yan did not have a trace of dissatisfaction, and his heart was full of admiration.

After all, this kind of era is the best of the best, and it doesn't matter if the characters who face the world are arrogant.

"Now the only sword left, I named it Qinggang at the beginning of its casting, and the Qinggang sword was used when I competed with the Heshuo heroes before my weak crown, so the inheritance I left behind is also the swordsmanship I used at that time, called Qinggang Sword Technique."

"Qinggang sword, Qinggang sword technique." Chen Yan complained silently in his heart, this Dugu's ability to ask for defeat and name is really flattering. Compared with Dugu Jiujian, the name is also directly added to his own name.

On the other side, a long sword appeared in Duguqiu's hand at some point, and he began to practice swordsmanship in place.

The Qinggang swordsmanship was practiced in Dugu's defeated hands.

This swordsmanship, focusing on offense, and all the moves are offensive, compared to the later Dugu Nine Swords, it also absorbed some of the concepts of this set of swordsmanship.

After a long time, Dugu stopped his movements and put away his sword: "Remember?" ”

"Remember!" Chen Yan nodded, although this swordsmanship had only been practiced three times, but for some reason, when Dugu was seeking defeat and practicing swordsmanship, every move and style of this swordsmanship seemed to be directly engraved in his heart, so he had only practiced the swordsmanship three times, and Chen Yan had already written it down.

"The talent is not bad." Dugu smiled with satisfaction: "But since you have memorized this Qinggang sword technique, my remnant god is almost useless, and finally I am giving you a gift to let you feel the sword intent." ”

As soon as the words fell, Dugu's defeated body shattered, turning into a sword shadow and shooting towards Chen Yan.

Above the shadow of the sword, a mysterious artistic conception spread out, moving forward.

In the end, the sword shadow shot directly into Chen Yan's body.

Chen Yan only felt that the sword intent did not enter his body, but was directly reflected in his soul, allowing him to comprehend the sword intent all the time, which would be of great benefit to his future kendo cultivation.

Suddenly, like a broken mirror, the world in front of me suddenly began to crumble into pieces.

Chen Yan opened his eyes, and the familiar night came into view. The chirping of cicadas and frogs all around them, as well as the sound of undefeated and even breathing in the east.

There was a vague connection from the green steel sword in his left hand.