Central Domain!

"Go pick a sword!"

The Ninth Trail.

Hearing this, Zhao Chu walked to the platform next to him where the sword was placed, and took a silver magic sword in his hand.

Well!

Not bad!

It is a good sword, worthy of the best in the Central Domain.

I don't know what material this sword is forged from, it is a hundred times sharper and a hundred times tougher than the sword of the Northern Realm.

When you leave, be sure to take it with you and give it away!

Afterwards, Zhao Chu also glanced at the sword platform with some greed.

In the distance, there are quite a few magic swords.

"Hmm!"

"Not bad!"

"Don't choose the golden sword, choose the silver sword. ”

"Don't choose the upper sword, choose the lower sword!"

It's a good seedling to practice swords, enough for swords!

Seeing this, the ninth disciple exclaimed.

Lewd?

Cheap?

Cheap enough?

How do you feel like you're swearing?

Zhao Chu was confused.

"Blindfolded with a black cloth. ”

"Swordsman, look at the world with your heart, and the dirt of your eyes will pollute the spirituality of the sword. ”

The Ninth Trail.

Although his face was full of doubts, Zhao Chu obediently found a black cloth and blindfolded him.

Shout!

Electric flint.

Although Zhao Chu couldn't see with his eyes, his sensitive sense of hearing was still there.

He heard an extremely fast sword that pierced through the void and shattered space.

That's what started to teach?

But I can't see it blindfolded.

Zhao Chu is still complaining, but next, he will face an unimaginable crisis.

Burst!

The next breath.

An ordinary magic sword, for no reason, pierced his chest and pierced his heart.

Pain!

Zhao Chu's face was distorted with pain.

I don't know what the ninth disciple did, and in an instant, his cultivation was sealed.

His proud flesh was sealed.

His spiritual power, his divine thoughts, everything was sealed.

Zhao Chu tasted the long-lost mortal feeling.

When he listened to the words of the ninth disciple, he had just put on the pitch-black mask, and he was pierced through the chest by a sword head-on.

Heart!

Pierced.

At this moment, Zhao Chu had a feeling that he was about to die.

Why!

Be all abroad.

Isn't this women's clothing boss going to teach me how to practice swords?

Why kill me!

Zhao Chu didn't think of it at all.

"Got it?"

At this time, the calm voice of the ninth disciple was heard in his ears.

Zhao Chu was stunned.

Friend!

Are you fooling me?

A sword killed me, and asked me if I realized?

I realized.

I realize that I have fucked your ancestors.

Aggrieved!

He Zhao Chu couldn't figure it out if he wanted to break his head, and it turned out to be such a way to die in this life.

An inexplicable way to die.

"Huh, it's stupid!"

Then, Zhao Chu felt the blade of the sword and slowly pulled it out from his heart.

Really!

The process of drawing the sword is ten times more painful than penetrating it.

He's dead!

Zhao Chu suffocated.

That's really suffocating, and I'm going to die.

Rumble!

Suddenly.

A gentle force suddenly enveloped his heart.

Life!

Save!

But the severe pain in the heart still remains.

Zhao Chu gasped fiercely.

Shocked for a moment.

It's a step of death.

Burst!

But Zhao Chu just breathed a few breaths, in an instant.

The familiar sound of swords.

Zhao Chu subconsciously wanted to escape.

Pity!

There is no chance.

He felt a sharp pain in his neck.

His own throat was pierced by a sword.

It turns out that the death of the heart is not painful enough at all.

was pierced in the neck, and it was called a painful and unbearable pain.

"Got it?"

The ninth disciple asked calmly, still calmly.

Burst!

Zhao Chu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and scolded 10,000 sentences in his heart to overturn your ancestor.

Lao Tzu's throat was shattered.

How can Lao Tzu speak!

"Stupid!"

Then, a familiar sigh.

A gentle air flow surged, and at the moment when Zhao Chu was about to die, it slowly hung his life.

Really!

His life was saved, but the wound on his neck was still in severe pain.

......

Shout!

This time, Zhao Chu was already prepared.

He heard the sound of the sword and flashed his head to the side.

Pity!

His forehead was pierced by a cold blade.

It's as if you're a headless fly that hits the blade of your sword.

The tip of the sword, pierced through the back of the head.

Zhao Chu could even feel the rejuvenance of his thinking.

"Got it?"

The ninth asked again.

Zhao Chu used the only consciousness left to greet the eighteenth generation ancestors of the ninth disciple's family.

"Stupid!"

The ninth man sighed.

......

Woohoo!

The next ten minutes.

Zhao Chu was like a scarecrow, up and down, and was pierced all over his body.

Even his own baby balls were pierced together like sugar gourds.

The pain was so sore that I couldn't help myself.

He was spasmed with pain, and every minute seemed to be dragged away by the messengers of hell.

39 swords!

Zhao Chu calculated, this women's clothing boss slashed a total of 39 swords.

But he also found some patterns.

The sword of the ninth.

You can always cut your deadliest parts.

Precision!

It's as accurate as if you've done it with a ruler, and it's incredibly accurate.

......

"I wasted 39 drops of the master's essence of asking for the yuan. ”

"Give you a day to comprehend the 39 swords just now, and at this time tomorrow, I will take the assessment!"

"If you can realize this sword, then you have passed the current assessment!"

"If your qualifications are still so dull, it proves that you are not qualified to become the eleventh disciple of the Blue Tribulation Holy Land!"

The words fell, and the voice of the ninth disciple disappeared.

......

Three hours later.

Zhao Chucai recovered from the severe pain, he was like a corpse that had been defrauded, dying, and still breathing.

One day.

What did you make me realize?

What about the mind?

What about mantras?

If you stab me half to death, don't say anything, don't give me anything, what do you make me understand!

Zhao Chu raised his palm with difficulty and took off the blindfold.

Phew!

Subsequently, Zhao Chuqi's hairs stood on end.

This blindfolded black cloth was obviously taken out by himself, why can't he take it off now?

Zhao Chu tried his best, but he couldn't take it away.

It's just a day dog.

It was the first time Zhao Chu was so angry.

was abducted by a women's clothing boss for some reason, and was inexplicably involved in disputes.

Now it's inexplicably sealed and cultivated.

What the hell is going on.

It was pitch black in front of him, and Zhao Chu was extremely insecure in his heart.

It's just that this black cloth is the same as Sun Wukong's tight spell, and it can't be taken off no matter what.

"This half-step natural choice is right, it's your own stupidity, what else do you complain!"

At this moment, in Zhao Chu's mind, Hong Cliff appeared.

"Senior Hong, how can you say this!"

The Hong cliff appeared, and Zhao Chu finally grabbed a life-saving straw.

"In this day's time, carefully perceive the 39 fatal wounds all over your body!"

"You are also considered to be a blessed Qitian, you can have the essence of the Yuan Realm to help you cultivate, and you can experience death firsthand!"

"If you learn this sword, you will benefit for life!"

Flood Cliff Road.

"Feel the wound?"

"How to feel!"

Zhao Chu was confused.

What's going on today!

Realize!

Realize!

Realize!

I also know how to realize.

Can you give me some hints?

He killed me 39 times, and now he has no head and no brains for me to realize.

Where did I come from?

"Idiot!"

"From your 39 fatal wounds, carefully perceive the word 'micro'!"

"A true swordsman can cut through all the vanity in the world by penetrating the sword into the subtleties. ”

Hong Cliff said indifferently.

"Subtle?"

"I don't understand, people's weaknesses, just a few, cut off the heart, anyone has to die!"

Zhao Chu was angry and asked suspiciously.

"Stupid!"

"The real master duel is only won or lost by one sword. ”

"A true master, even with a single breath, can avoid the deadliest blows. ”

"A sword and a reincarnation, the swordsman meets in a narrow way, either you die or I die. Whether this sword can kill the enemy or not, you say it doesn't matter if it's important!"

"Slowly comprehend it yourself!"

The flood cliff disappears.

When the words fell, Zhao Chu nodded.

That's true, but it's useless.

Then again, comprehension, how do I comprehend?

It was the first time Zhao Chu was so rough.

He trembled uneasily for a moment, then held back the anger in his heart and crossed his knees and closed his eyes.

Wounds!

Zhao Chu carefully felt the first fatal wound on his forehead.

Ten minutes later!

Nothing was found.

Next, he felt the piercing sword wound in his mouth.

Nothing was found.

Next, it's the neck!

Next, there's the heart!

Next, it's the spleen!

Next, it's your own balls!

More than two hours passed.

Didn't find out!

Nothing.

Zhao Chu's thoughts were like a mess, his scalp was about to explode, and he didn't feel anything.

......

"Since it doesn't work once, then I'll feel it again!"

"I don't believe how difficult it is to penetrate with a sword. ”

Calm down!

Zhao Chu felt the wound again!

......

Another three hours passed.

Zhao Chu once again comprehended the wounds on his body.

Still not found.

......

Another three hours have passed!

No!

Nothing was found.

Nothing to perceive!

......

Three hours!

Three hours!

Another three hours have passed!

......

The injuries all over his body, Zhao Chu felt it over and over again.

He was like a thirsty traveler in the desert, who was told that at the end of the desert, there was an oasis and a source of water.

To stay alive.

He had no choice but to walk towards the end of the endless desert.

There are no goals!

Not even any convictions!

He could only walk numbly, mechanically, like a zombie, like a skeleton!

How long has it been gone!

Zhao Chu forgot.

All he knew was that his mind was about to run out.

The oasis at the end was still ethereal, and he was about to fall.

Airplanes!

It was at this very moment.

In front of Zhao Chu's eyes, there seemed to be a light lit up.

His pupils widened suddenly.

The desert in front of me seems to be a little different.

In the depths of the desert, Zhao Chu seemed to have discovered some veins.

It's like blood vessels, filled with mouth-watering fluid.

Dig!

Zhao Chu dug frantically.

For the umpteenth time, he was about to die.

But with the light of day, he is a hundred times tougher than the toughest weed in the world.

Following the vein, he dug ten miles.

Fifty miles of digging!

Dig a hundred miles!

Water sources have not appeared for a long time, and it seems that they will never appear.

But Zhao Chu's scarlet pupils were already crazy.

He firmly believes that the water source is in the ground, right in front of him, and in the next second, it will definitely be dug up.

In order to survive, you can give everything.

With the veins of the desert, more and more are being excavated.

A moment for Zhao Chumeng.

It seems that I don't have such a dry cough anymore.

His body was lighter than smoke, and he seemed to have left the desert, and the soles of his feet rose into the air.

Zhao Chu overlooked the desert.

It turns out that this desert is in the shape of a man.

There are hands, feet, torsos, and heads.

It turned out that the countless veins he dug up were human meridians and blood vessels.

That fluid is human blood.

Zhao Chu rose higher and higher.

He finally saw the desert's face clearly.

Myself!

That face turned out to be his own face.

There seemed to be a bright light flashing in his mind, like the first thunder in the chaos, and like the first white light in the darkness.

Zhao Chu's thoughts were completely awakened from the illusion.

At this moment, he was covered in a cold sweat.

That's right!

He was sober.

Subsequently!

He looked at the wound on his forehead again.

Desert!

It's that desert again, and the scene in my thinking this time is completely different.

This desert, pierced by a sword, was shattered.

Zhao Chu can even see the trajectory of every grain of gravel, and can see the fracture of every vein.

He saw the tiniest cracks.

This sword!

The precision has been cut to the peak, and it has been cut to the slightest.

This sword is so natural, it is so thrilling.

......

I see it!

I realized!

I saw the most subtle places, and I realized the so-called 'micro'!

Subsequently!

Zhao Chu looked at the 39 wounds all over his body from front to back.

At this time.

He finally understood what the pinnacle of kendo was.

finally understood the reincarnation of a sword in the mouth of the Hong Cliff.

A small wound turns out to contain such a thrilling difference.

39 chops.

Every cut is accurate to every grain of gravel.

Every slash is terrifying to the extreme.

It turns out that this is the real way of the sword.

Under this kind of pinnacle sword path of the Great Dao to the simplest level, the so-called sword dao divine power that was originally cultivated in the Northern Realm was to use a blunt axe to cut meat.

Although it is also possible to chop meat.

But you're not using a sword at all.

The Way of the Sword!

Heaven and earth!

A sword cold clouds nineteen continents.

It turns out that the true ultimate of kendo is an existence that can even cut grit into two.

Face the music.

My sword is an invincible sword.

Because I can cut into the world that I can't see with the naked eye.

This is the world of micro.

"Congratulations, your eyes have been detailed!"

At this time, Zhao Chu's thoughts were interrupted.

Behind him, the voice of a women's clothing boss appeared.

At the same time, Zhao Chu was all over his body, and all the wounds healed instantly, as if it had never happened.

Astonished!

At this time, Zhao Chu was even more curious about the so-called Ask Yuan Realm.

It can heal 39 fatal wounds in an instant, which is simply incredible.

"In one day, I was meticulous at a glance, and my understanding was so-so, and I finally lived up to the 39th question essence of the master. ”

"In the next day, you need to cut out the real subtle sword, otherwise the assessment will still be a failure. ”

Bang!

The ninth disciple shook his sleeves.

In front of Zhao Chu, a humanoid puppet appeared.

"This puppet is just the Jindan Realm, he has only one Achilles heel all over his body, which is smaller than the tip of a needle."

"Your task is to crush his weaknesses. ”

"By the way, he's going to be attacking you all the time for a day. Chop him to pieces sooner, and you will be spared the pain of flesh and skin!"

The words fell, and the ninth disciple disappeared again.

Zhao Chu churned with greetings in his heart.

Bang!

Before Zhao Chu's thought fell, his face suddenly ushered in a heavy punch.

Zhao Chu's mind roared.

This is abuse!

Sealed my physical strength, and let me resist the bombardment of the golden pill, you are simply tortured!

......

4000 words big chapter, let's make two changes today.

The author has a busy day at work, and he is a little tired, so he can help subscribe to a few chapters.

It's almost the New Year.

Think about credit card bills......

Alas!

Let's try to watch five more tomorrow.