Chapter 6: The Holy Sword is Lonely

Because the plot has changed, the strongest sword saint "Long'er" in the original book did not appear, and the trace of sword intent that the sword master separated from turned into an orphan named "Sword". Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The natural lack of soul makes this orphan named "Sword" different from anyone else since he was a child: he does not have the seven emotions and six desires of a normal person, no matter whether it is cold or heat, it will not affect him in the slightest. He can eat any food, even bark and grass roots, and in his eyes it is no different from the delicacies of the mountains and the sea.

In his life, there was nothing but a sword, and even his name was called that.

In 20 years, he has grown from a baby, but no one knows him, whether in the rivers and lakes or in the villages where he lives. He can't even speak, he can't understand human speech, he only cares about his sword, he focuses on the way of the sword, and everything else, he doesn't care about anything, even he dresses like a wild man, and his cloak exudes plush and drinks blood!

However, because of this, his sword was far sharper than that of the Sword Masters of the same period.

Even, even compared with the nameless in the same period, it is a notch stronger!

At the age of twelve, he reached the Heavenly Rank and touched the realm of the "Kendo Divine Rank". In the next eight years, he walked the world, watched the martial arts of the world, and finally sublimated to the fullest, entered the Tao with a sword, and reached the martial arts god level divided by Ji Ming - this is not the kind of pseudo-god that comes out of drugs, this is the real god level, in the wind and cloud world, he can even compete with the origin gods!

And his age at this time is only twenty, which is stronger than the nameless when he was young!

"You're finally here!" On a mountain on the outskirts of Wushuang City, the old sword saint looked at his other self and said with a smile on his face.

Hearing this, the "sword" did not speak, but raised the sword in his hand and stabbed directly at the old sword saint.

This battle can be said to be dark, the old sword saint did not spare the slightest hand, not only the Holy Spirit swordsmanship was fully exerted, but even the "Sword Twenty-three" condensed by his lifelong learning was ruthlessly used. The Sword performed a similar move, and the whole mountain fell silent at this moment, the wind and the grass moved, but all life lost its ability to move.

Unlike the previous "time-space standstill", this time, the locked life is not aware of the passage of time at all, and when consciousness is restored, the battle is over.

A little cold light penetrated the old sword saint's eyebrows, even if he had taken the Eternal God Pill, he was still defeated by the Yuan Shen and fell softly.

But he didn't die because of this, but turned into a little sword light, flew up and merged into the body of the "sword". "Sword" stood in place and digested the gains of this battle, and gradually, a sword intent that far exceeded the level before the two of them, penetrating through the clouds, burst out violently.

At the same time, he himself opened his eyes, like waking up from a big dream, and murmured: "I am a sword, Huangfu Sword, Dugu Sword, beyond the mundane, Sword Saint!" ”

At this point, there is no lone sword in the world, but a real sword saint in the name of the sword!

"Hey, mom, you were still a kendo chick just now, why did you grow up as soon as your eyes were closed and opened?" Wu Di, who felt the sword intent, walked over and looked at the sword saint with a look of surprise and said. For his joking appearance, the Sword Saint was very speechless, and frowned: "You are also a kendo master, can't you have a little style?" ”

This Dugu seeks defeat, because he integrates Wu Di in the laughing rivers and lakes, and has an additional comic attribute.

Usually he is always happy, playful and sadistic, and has no shape.

Only when you compete with the master with swords and martial arts, and the firepower is fully opened, will the Dugu who is as sharp as a sword be reproduced. In this regard, Ji Ming felt very interesting, and Yang Guo, who was a disciple of Dugu seeking defeat, wanted to cry without tears, and he didn't dare to say that Dugu was his master in Time and Space City. Of course, although people are funny, no matter what, he is the current number one master in kendo in Time and Space City, and there is no doubt about this.

"Kendo is free, even the state of mind can't break the confinement of thinking, how can swordsmanship be transcendent and holy?" Wu Di shook his head and said.

In this regard, the sword master was speechless, raised his sword and said: "The winner of the sword is respected, if you are not afraid, we can compare one to the other!" ”

"You are known as the 'Sword Master', but in my opinion, you are just an ordinary swordsman, and you are far from comprehending the true meaning of 'sword'!" Wu Di shook his head and said, "Martial arts is a killing technique, and swordsmanship is the most important killing technique among martial arts." Many years ago, I was not so enthusiastic about sword and martial arts competitions - as long as I made a move, I would not keep my hands, because even if I was superior, I would also decide life and death, so I never fought with people who were not enemies! ”

"Hmph, rhetoric, are you afraid?" Juggernaut deliberately stimulated.

"No, I mean, even if I don't make a move, I can prove that I am better than you." Wu Di smiled slightly, and said with a playful face: "For example, now, if you hit me with a sword, and I stand still, as long as I can hurt a single hair, even if you win, if you can't hurt, even if I don't beat you, it can be regarded as winning, right?" ”

For this sentence, the Sword Master's answer was only a "Sword Twenty-three" and a sentence "It is too much to deceive people".

After a few breaths, he was so tired that he almost collapsed, while Wu Di stood unharmed, shook his head and said, "I'll tell you, don't be too presumptuous, it's useless." ”

The heart of the "......" Sword Saint, at this moment, is bitter.

"Actually, you are already very good, your current sword path can be called the 'holy sword'!" Wu Di showed a solemn look and said: "This is also a very good way in the way of the sword, which is extraordinary, once practiced, it can exert a power that mortals can't imagine." But your opponent is not a man, it is a god, a true god, do you think it is possible to defeat the emperor with ordinary swordsmanship? ”

The Sword Saint was stunned when he heard this, and said in amazement: "You know I'm going? ”

"What else am I going to do?" Wu Di resumed his banter again, and said with a smile on his face: "In the past few days, I will point out your swordsmanship, well, I don't want you to win, always, don't be killed in one move like that god, and lose the face of our kendo, that's fine." By the way, Jianzun's 'Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect' was brought by me, you can take a look first, there is also a "Sunflower Treasure Book", no, I took it wrong, it is "Cosmic Sword Technique"! ”

……

Three days later, on the ruins where the original Heavenly Gate was located, Dugu Jian stood face to face with a fierce sword intent.

"There are always some daring mortals who try to challenge this throne, and this seat is high up and has always controlled your destiny, life and death." Emperor Shakti said with a playful face: "You are also a martial arts wizard, much stronger than that self-proclaimed god, this seat is a little reluctant to kill you, well, just seal you in the Xuan Ice and become the eternal collection of this seat!" (To be continued.) )