"That's right, this is the legacy of the Sword Dao Ancestor who founded the Saint Martial Sword Sect back then. On weekdays, this place is not open to the public, and only the sect master and deputy sect master, as well as some inner sect elders, are qualified to open this place. Xiao Zhenyu slowly introduced, "And among the disciples, unless you meet a kendo genius like you, who is hard to find in a hundred years." Ordinary disciples don't have the opportunity to come here to comprehend. ”

"Hmm. Hearing this, Jiang Mo nodded, knowing that this kind of opportunity was not easy to come by.

"Okay, I've said pretty much that's all I need to say. As for how much you can comprehend, it's all up to you. ”

After finishing speaking, Xiao Zhenyu did not linger and left the sword monument.

At this time, Jiang Mo took a closer look at this sword monument.

There are sword marks engraved on it, and the sword marks are intertwined, and at a glance, it makes people dizzy.

It seems to be irregular sword marks, but they are linked to each other, and they actually form a vast picture, in which there is an old man with fairy wind bones, waving the dust.

The dust is like a sword, and with a seemingly random wave, there are thousands of avenues contained in it, which is extremely profound.

"What a mysterious sword tablet!" Jiang Mo sighed secretly, and then the soles of his feet lightly touched the ground, and his body jumped into a futon suspended in mid-air.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, the futon can move as he wishes, and Jiang Mo's mind can reach any place on the sword tablet.

The more he looked at it, the more fascinated he became, as if he was in the pattern in the sword tablet, Jiang Mo gradually closed his eyes, there was light and shadow flashing in his mind, holding the sword and following the old man in the sword tablet with the wind.

In this piece of heaven and earth, it seems that only Jiang Mo and this sword tablet are left, his figure is sitting cross-legged on the futon, sometimes up and sometimes down, sometimes left and sometimes right, at a speed that is almost impossible to catch, cruising rapidly.

In the seemingly chaotic sword marks, there is a powerful meaning of the sword, which is the place where the sword ancestor has condensed his life's work.

Jiang Mo wandered in this sea of swordsmanship, his brows sometimes stretched, sometimes furrowed, and at the same time, there seemed to be a cyan brilliance on his body, and he looked like he had entered some kind of magical state of enlightenment, which was extremely extraordinary.

......

When Jiang Mo was immersed in the sword tablet, the disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect also spread a news, which made all the disciples amazed!

A few days ago, Elder Xiao brought back a disciple from the Nine Domains Heavenly Glory Battle. ”

"I heard that that disciple is very extraordinary, and Elder Xiao almost pleaded before letting him join our Saint Martial Sword Sect!"

"Moreover, Elder Xiao also allowed that disciple to comprehend under the sword tablet for the first time! This is a treatment that no other disciple has ever had!"

"As far as I know, in the past thirty years in our Holy Martial Sword Sect, no disciple has been able to comprehend under that sword tablet. As a beginner disciple, how capable can he be to get this benefit?"

"That's right! This is too unfair! We disciples have always been conscientious and conscientious in the sect, and how much we have done for the sect. I didn't expect it to be as good as a beginner disciple?"

"Hey......"

While all the disciples were discussing, a cold snort suddenly came: "Which disciple is so demonic, he can actually obtain the sword tablet comprehension almost?"

After this voice fell, a man with a fat head and big ears appeared in front of everyone.

"It's Senior Brother Huo Nian!"

"Senior Brother Huo Nian, I'm afraid you don't know, today a new disciple from our Holy Martial Sword Sect has arrived......

People with good deeds told Huo Nian what Jiang Mo felt under the sword tablet, of course, it was inevitable to add fuel and vinegar.

They knew that with Huo Nian's narrow mind, he would definitely not tolerate this matter, and he would definitely go to that guy for trouble.

In this way, everyone can be regarded as having fun.

"Okay, I haven't even owned that sword tablet, this kid is good, he snatched this great opportunity as soon as he came!" Huo Nian's face turned red and said angrily.

"That is, with Senior Brother Huo Nian's status and strength, it will be Senior Brother's turn to go to the sword tablet to understand!

"Moreover, Senior Brother Huo Nian's uncle is also an elder of the Inner Sect, and he has made great contributions to the Holy Martial Sword Sect, no matter how you say that Senior Brother Huo Nian is qualified to go to the sword tablet to understand. ”

The disciples around him who were doing good things said with added encouragement.

It's okay not to listen to this, the more he listens to this, the more Huo Nian feels angry, and says: "I'm going to go to the sword monument to see, what kind of virtue and ability can that kid have, you can enjoy the opportunity to comprehend the sword monument!"

"Senior Brother Huo Nian, please wait, the place where the sword tablet is located is closed to our ordinary disciples, how do you want to get in?" said a male disciple with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks.

"Hmph, my uncle just got a chance to enter the Sword Monument not long ago, why is it difficult for me to enter there?" Huo Nian shook the fat on his face, and said with a smile.

"Hehe, that's nature, Senior Brother Huo Nian is naturally not comparable to us ordinary disciples. Then I'll follow Senior Brother Huo Nian and go to see what kind of magical powers that kid has, right?"

Everyone secretly rejoiced in their hearts, Huo Nian's arrogance and unreasonableness, the disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect were all obvious to all.

However, because of his uncle, who was an elder in the Inner Sect, no one dared to say anything.

Today, Huo Nian wants to target this disciple who has just started, and of course everyone is unwilling to let go of this opportunity to watch the play.

At this moment, under the sword monument, Jiang Mo was still immersed in the mystery of that swordsmanship.

After this experience, Jiang Mo obviously felt that his understanding of kendo had improved a little bit.

Sword Triple Heaven: Gather Sword Momentum, Condense Sword Heart, and Transform Sword Spirit!

In order to read it more smoothly, in some sword cultivators, the triple heaven of kendo is directly simplified as: gathering potential, concentrating the heart, and transforming the spirit!

Jiang Mo's current realm is very close to the first heaven of the sword path: gathering momentum!

"New disciple, roll down the sword tablet for me!"

But just when all the minds were immersed in the sword stele, suddenly, a shout was like a thunderbolt, and suddenly sounded around the sword stele.

When this thunderous shout sounded, Jiang Mo's figure, which was originally sitting quietly, suddenly trembled, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Interrupted by this sudden sound, Jiang Mo had no choice but to retreat from the sword tablet, Jiang Mo, who was almost mad, slowly opened his eyes, and in his black eyes, there was a surging anger brewing in them!

"Boy, tell you to get down, can't you hear?" The fat-headed and big-eared guy pinched his waist with both hands, followed by many disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect.

"Today, even if you are the king of heaven, I will kill you!"

Jiang Mo's figure swept down like lightning, and he reached out and grabbed the fat-headed and big-eared guy, and at the same time, a cold voice as deep as the Nine Shadows slowly resounded......

(End of chapter)