Chapter 403: The Demon Sword Screams

Qin Wentian glanced at Zong Hong, and instantly saw that the other party's cultivation was ninefold in the Yuan Mansion.

In this realm, if Qin Wentian fights with him, he is undoubtedly a bully, after all, he seems to be the ninth level of the Yuan Mansion, but in fact, he already has three martial arts Tiangang, such a battle is meaningless.

"Let's go. Qin Wentian shook his head slightly, the sword cultivation is straight, if this person is a candidate for the sword, he will not be satisfied with his newcomer, and there is nothing to worry about.

Zong Qian glanced at Qin Wentian in surprise, the longer he was in contact with Qin Wentian, the more he felt that he couldn't see through Qin Wentian, whether it was facing Li Ran and Li Nianzhi's provocation, or facing Zong Hong, he was always as indifferent as water, so he didn't get angry, such a mentality is indeed rare, and he can immerse himself in cultivation wholeheartedly.

However, Zong Qian may not know that Qin Wentian has never regarded the other party as an opponent at all, how can he be angry?

"Sure enough, just like facing Li Nian, such a person is also worthy of becoming the sword of my sect. Zong Hong snorted coldly, and the people beside him also sneered, obviously, they were not convinced by the head of the family's appointment of a person with a foreign surname as a sword.

This matter is difficult for many people to accept.

"Hum!" Suddenly, a buzzing sword descended in front of Zong Hong in an instant, causing Zong Hong's long hair to blow, and a terrifying sword intent bloomed from the small sword, locking on Zong Hong.

"Since you know my identity as a sword, if there is any more disrespect, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Qin Wentian said coldly, then waved his palm, and suddenly the small sword flew back, and he himself strolled out, directly ignoring Zong Hong and the others who were stunned.

"Click!" Zong Hong clenched his fists and stared at Qin Wentian's back, as if a terrifying sword shot out of his eyes. Bing said coldly: "I don't believe that you can shrink forever without fighting." ”

Qin Wentian didn't seem to hear it. Straight away, a few days later. Rumors flowed out.

Qin Wen, whose surname is Jianzi, will have the possibility of participating in the battle of the Sword Vein, and this matter has spread throughout the Zong family, but some people have sarcastically ridiculed Qin Wentian, saying that he is as timid as a mouse, and he does not even dare to respond to the provocation of the alternate Jianzi Zong Hongzhi, and he once retreated in front of Li Nian, gossiping about Qin Wentian. A lot.

Qin Wentian knew that this was also an inevitable thing after he became a sword, defeating one Zong Hong, there would be another, if he wanted to shut up the young people of the Zong family, he could only show their talent and strength beyond their reach.

In the library pavilion of the Zong family, Qin Wentian sat on the ground, looking at the ancient scrolls in the pavilion.

On the ancient scrolls, there are many swordsmanship techniques, as well as some practice notes of sword cultivators. Or, it records the spiritual deeds of their predecessors.

Qin Wentian slowly realized that the first realm of martial arts will is the foundation realm. Everyone is the same, but in the second realm, you need to rely on your own chance and understanding to comprehend. Looking at the words of the ancients is naturally beneficial to his perception.

"There were ancient swordsmanship powerhouses. Seven years of meditation, the sword and the heart are one. The sword came out, the heart trembled, and the sword heart was understood. Qin asked the Heavenly View Ancient Scroll and saw a page with this record, and his heart was secretly shocked.

The first realm of will is the same, but the second realm may be very different.

The will of the sword heart, how terrible, the sword resonates with the heart, the sword comes out, it is like the heart, this is terrible, even more terrifying than his heart ancient bell.

"There are also strong kendo people, who realize the will of the sword shadow, the sword that is cut out, the sword light is empty, the sword shadow is true, and when others resist the light of the sword, they have entered your sword will, and then die under the sword shadow, this kind of sword will, killing is invisible. ”

Qin Wentian saw another page of records, and deeply felt the vastness of the will of martial arts, different people have different comprehensions, and fighting in the same realm, maybe one sword can determine life and death.

The sword, the king of the soldiers, is only in one thought, and the duel with the strong of the sword must be extremely cautious.

"It seems that I still have to go through the training, to understand, to sit on the ground and look at ancient books, I can only guide, but I can't make me realize, unless I can be like those ancient people with great perseverance, sitting for a few years, this is terrible, I don't have so much time. ”

Qin Wentian thought in his heart, and then put the ancient books back in their original places and walked out of the library pavilion.

At this moment, it was night, Qin Wentian's figure took off, and then slapped the void with his palm, and suddenly the sword qi roared, and an ancient sword condensed into the void, Qin Wentian walked up, and in an instant, the ancient sword galloped, heading into the distance.

In the Sword City, many people walked with swords, but Qin Wentian was inconspicuous.

After a long time, Qin Wentian came to the outside of the Sword Worship City, the land of the cliff, the moonlight was like a wash, sprinkled down, falling off the cliff.

The sword under Qin Wentian's feet roared, and he actually went towards the cliff, and then continued to gallop into the distance, a strong sword intent permeated the cliff, and he controlled the sword under his feet to keep approaching this sword intent.

Finally, by the light of the moon, Qin Wentian saw a terrifying giant sword in front of him that was thousands of meters long, inserted upside down in the abyss of the earth, and a terrifying sword power diffused from the sword, and around it, a sword-shaped mountain range was formed.

Around, there were many people guarding here, and when they saw Qin Wentian Imperial Sword coming, someone suddenly stepped forward and scolded: "The land of the sword vein, it is forbidden to approach." ”

Qin Wentian heard Zong Qian say that in the past ten years, the sword vein has been controlled by the Heavenly Sword Sect, so the person who guards the sword vein is the strong man of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"This sword, terrible. Qin Wentian's heart was shocked, the sword body was thousands of meters, like a mountain peak, falling from the sky, it could indeed cut the earth and cut out a cliff.

In fact, at this moment, although Qin Wentian could clearly see the figure of the sword, he still had a lot of giant swords away from the giant sword, and it was only because this demon sword was too large that he had the illusion that he was close to him, if this was not a cliff but flat ground, hundreds of miles away, he could see this demon sword.

"No wonder for so many years, no one has been able to pull out this sword. Qin Wentian secretly said in his heart, the sword body is thousands of meters long, and at a glance, it seems to reach the sky.

How much does this sword weigh?

Even if a strong person can pull it out, however, can it be used normally? It is impossible to do it, ordinary people want to hold him, it is difficult to do it, and the hilt of the sword is like a giant, it is terrible.

Above the sky, there was starlight sprinkled down, making the demon sword bathed in starlight, which was more clear, with a bit of demonic aura.

"Demon sword, giant sword, this sword can cut the earth and cut out the cliff. ”

Qin Wentian turned around, and then a cave was broken in the cliff, and he sat cross-legged. Naturally, he couldn't think that he had the ability to get the demon sword, but he just listened to what Zong Qian said. With a strong sense of curiosity, come here to watch it. Feel the meaning of the demon sword.

Closing his eyes in the cave mansion, before stepping into the territory of the sword vein, the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect would not disturb him.

Qin Wentian felt quietly, in the middle of the night, the cliff land, the silence was boundless, and occasionally the demon wind blew, as if there were wisps of soft groaning, like crying, the sorrow of death!

The sound was subtle. If it weren't for Qin Wentian's strong perception, it would be almost impossible to hear.

This sorrowful roar seems to gradually turn into a demon's sorrowful roar, and in the sorrowful roar, there is a sword roar, which is still so seated, but Qin Wentian's perception seems to be so clear.

His perception is too strong, and his perception of the demon's meaning is more sensitive.

"Roaring ......"

Suddenly. A terrifying demon groan came into his ears, and in an instant, Qin Wentian only felt a sword light flash from his side, and his body suddenly exploded. Fast as lightning, his neck was cold, and Qin Wentian reached out to touch it. There was a wisp of blood, and I was shocked.

My heart trembled suddenly. Qin Wentian stood up, the illusory sword intent just now had disappeared. As if it had never been there.

But his neck was almost cut to death.

Such a strange scene shook Qin Wentian's heart and made him unable to calm down for a long time.

At this moment, his mood was chaotic, but he couldn't hear the sorrow of the sword, and the sword intent never appeared again.

"......Huh" Qin Wentian took a deep breath, he sat cross-legged again, his perception was pervasive, and in an instant, the scream of the demon appeared again, and it was everywhere, whistling in the cliff and groaning in the wind.

Qin Wentian seemed to see the shadow of the dragon sword, the sword shadow of the Vermilion Bird, the shadow of the white tiger sword, the shadow of the Xuanwu sword, and the sword shadows of various demons, as if they had turned into substance, and appeared in Qin Wentian's perception.

These sword shadows burrowed into the earth and merged into the sword vein boulders, and the boulders in those sword veins originally had similar sword intent, as if they had been precipitated for many years, if they broke through the ground, they would be demon swords.

"The Sword Vein Demon Sword, it turns out, is formed in this way. ”

Qin Wentian took a deep breath, and suddenly, the sound of a demon dragon sword roared out, Qin Wentian only felt a terrifying suppression roaring towards him, and a terrifying force seemed to be about to kill him.

Qin Wentian closed his perception, and in an instant, the sword intent dissipated, as if it had never appeared, as if it had never existed at all, and he had never felt that power, let alone been injured.

"Sure enough. ”

Qin Wentian's heart trembled, such a terrifying power, if he could comprehend the second realm of the sword will, what kind of sword intent would it be?

Qin Wentian's heart was pounding, and he was immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.

The sun and the moon alternated, time passed, and Qin Wentian stayed in the cave for seven days and seven nights, never going out, and was deeply trapped in it.

And in this land of cliffs and sword veins, there are gradually more and more people, because there are only a few days left in the battle for the sword vein, and they are about to begin.

Zong family, these days, Qin Wentian, who was appointed as a sword by the head of the family, suddenly disappeared, attracting the attention of many people, this is too strange, he has just been appointed as a sword, could it be that he knows that he will be provoked by many descendants of the sect family and go into hiding?

It seems that that on that day, after Zong Hong provoked him, he did not appear again the next day.

At this time, the Zong family was performing martial arts, and the children of the Zong family were sparring, only to see a group of people fighting each other, it was Zong Hong, facing Zong Qian, and said sarcastically: "You invited a friend, why did you hide and see no one?"

"Brother Qin may have something, do I need to report it to you? Zong Qian said lightly, but Zong Hong sneered, many of the children of the Zong family around him showed sarcasm, obviously they were all people who did not accept the identity of the sword.

Especially the person in the middle of them, Zong Peng, this person is the candidate sword of the Tiangang Realm of the Zong family, and will participate in the battle of the sword of the Tiangang Realm, he is responsible for the victory or defeat of the sword vein, his battle is the most critical battle, as long as he wins this battle, unless a certain force can win both battles at the Yuanfu level, otherwise, they will win.

The battle of the sword in the Tiangang Realm is the most important.

Zong Peng always believed that after this battle, the identity of the sword should be his, but now, the head of the family has given it to others.

"After the battle for the sword vein, I will deprive him of his sword status. Zong Peng looked at Zong Qian and said calmly, making everyone around look at Zong Qian and sneer.

PS: On Monday, the brothers ask for recommendation tickets!

(To be continued......)