"Bang!"

Another sword spirit was defeated by the green ruins, and then turned into a spiritual light and threw itself back into the spirit sword, silent.

This is the third sword spirit defeated by Qingxu.

Defeating the sword spirit again and again, and not getting the approval of the sword spirit again and again, just like the usual cultivators who broke through the Ten Thousand Sword Peak, this scene fell into the eyes of everyone under the mountain, which made them greatly less interested.

The cultivators who were originally crowded under the mountain peak to watch the excitement suddenly walked a little way, and even the people in the Aurora Peak, the North Moon Peak, and even the people in the Tibetan Sword Peak who heard the news all walked several times.

Only the people of the Shenhui Chamber of Commerce have been staying, looking at the Qingru that has gradually become a little unclear, and there is an indescribable gloom in their eyes.

......

"It shouldn't have anything to do with cultivation. ”

Qingxu thought back to the sword spirit he had just defeated.

He fought with that sword spirit for three full hours, and for these three hours, he had been controlling his own strength, keeping his strength at the level of the Awakening Realm, even if it was just pure physical strength, he didn't use an attack above the True Qi Realm, but Rao was like this......

In the end, he still didn't get the approval of the sword spirit.

"If it's useless with your own strength, then ...... What kind of method does it take to defeat them in order to gain their approval?"

Qingxu was silent for a moment, then stepped forward again, and came to a new spirit sword.

"Buzz!"

The sword intent shook, and the spirit sword in front of him was stimulated by the sword intent of the green ruins and suddenly manifested.

This is a sword spirit with a fierce aura and a cold feeling.

"My name is Tianque, Practitioner, let me see your kendo. ”

"Wait!"

Qingxu looked at the sword spirit Tianque who was about to make a move when he summoned the spirit sword, and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean by the sword path that you keep talking about? I used all my sword intent perception in the confrontation with the previous sword spirits, and based on this, I urged the sword intent to evolve the sword technique, but I couldn't get your approval again and again, so, tell me, what is the sword path you are talking about?"

"Kendo...... What exactly is ......"

Qingxu's inquiry made Tianque a little confused, it looked at Qingxu, as if thinking about something, but for a long time, it still frowned, but it couldn't think of it anyway.

"I don't know...... It's been too long...... Maybe my memory is missing, or maybe it's some other reason, but I can't answer you...... But there was a voice in my heart telling me that I still had the imprint of my kendo in me, and when I saw the kendo that really resonated with me, I would naturally recognize its existence. ”

Tianque said in a deep voice, and there seemed to be a trace of indescribable, inexplicable pain in his tone.

A pain that even it doesn't understand.

It's as if it knows that it has something so important, even important that it can dedicate its life to it, and discarded it, but it doesn't realize it, and still clings to that belief, waiting for the day when it will wake up and regain its glory.

"Let's get started. ”

Tianque said, in an empty tone, as if an artificial intelligence was mechanically exercising its duties.

That's all.

"Bang!"

The sword light intersected, and the fire burst out.

......

Half an hour later, the spirituality on Tianque's body dimmed, and it looked at Qingxu who had been stabbed by himself with twelve swords because he had been suppressing his own strength, and there was still no look in his eyes, just like an old man who was about to die: "You work hard...... But...... This is not the kendo I want......"

"Whew!"

As soon as Tianque finished speaking, its form returned to the spirit sword, but lost its color.

"Whew!"

Qingxu gasped slightly, although there were twelve swords in his body, the effect of the recovery characteristics was too powerful, and in such a slight breath, those sword wounds had already begun to heal, and in less than ten breaths, there was only a red mark left from the sword wounds.

"Still isn't it...... Do you have to suppress your own strength to the Blood Exchange Realm?But the strength of the sword spirit almost exceeds that of an ordinary True Qi Realm powerhouse, compared to a Gang Refining Realm master, it is not much better, plus they themselves are equivalent to the combination of sword intent, even if their own spirituality has been consumed due to the long years, they have a strong resistance effect to sword intent attacks, and my sword intent is less than ten percent of the power on them...... Once I really suppressed my strength to the Blood Exchange Realm, even if I had a tenth-order recovery trait that allowed me to be fearless of death, I would not be able to match them. ”

The green ruins are full of heaviness.

The difference in strength is too big, it's not that he can win if he wants to fight for his life.

"Kendo ......"

Qingxu carefully recalled the words spoken by these sword spirits in his mind.

Almost every sword spirit mentions the word kendo......

It can be seen that the real core of the problem lies in the doctrine of kendo.

And the way of the sword......

"Is the Killing Kendo in the Ancient Kendo considered a kendo that can be recognized by them?"

Qingxu's mind flashed through the various changes in the way of the killing sword.

But......

In the ancient killing sword, it corresponds to the white tiger, one of the six sacreds, in the cultivation world, the upper limit of the growth of the fierce beast is the immortal realm, even if the top fierce beast does not encounter a great opportunity, the peak of the sixth-order immortal realm is their growth limit, pushing up the growth upper limit of the spirit beast is the twelfth order, and the growth ceiling of the holy beast is the eighteenth order, and the existence of the six divine beasts is between the divine beast and the holy beast, the growth upper limit may reach the nineteenth order, and a few people with deep fate may even reach the twenty order, but compared to the many swordsmanship intentions used by Qingxu at this time, it is still a little behind。

It must be known that although most of the sword scores he obtained were only at the level of the Endless Realm and the Jindan Realm, the intention of these sword scores was basically aimed at the divine beasts.

And the strength of the sword intent is directly related to the intention.

After all, the root of the sword intent is the will of the cultivator itself.

After a moment of silence, Qingxu stepped forward again, and after a while, found a sword spirit again.

During the period of contemplation and searching for the sword spirit, all the injuries on his body had recovered, and although his clothes were tattered and looked a little embarrassed, it would not affect his combat power in the slightest.

"Buzz!"

The sword intent was stimulated, and soon, the sword spirit in the spirit sword was awakened, and a figure in the image of a middle-aged man, who looked gentle and elegant like a spring breeze, appeared in front of Qingxu.

As soon as the man appeared, there was also a look of confusion in his eyes, but after a moment, he recovered, and nodded slightly at Qingxu: "It's been a long time since I've seen a satisfactory practitioner, I hope your kendo can inspire me, I'm Aoba, please advise." ”

"Kendo ......"

Qingxu looked at the man in front of him, Aoba, even if he didn't hold out hope, he still spoke: "I want to know, what is the kendo in your mouth?

"What exactly do we mean by kendo?"

Aoba was slightly stunned, and his face showed a trace of doubt, and then, he seemed to fall into deep thought, and this contemplation lasted less than a few breaths, and was gradually replaced by a trace of pain and helplessness: "My sword path...... I'm sorry, but maybe it's been too long since I've forgotten what my kendo is......"

"Forgotten?"

Qingxu looked at Aoba with an incredible look: "As a sword spirit, you can actually forget your own sword?"

"I can't understand it either...... But...... It's been too long...... It's been too long...... Anything can happen over such a long period of time...... Maybe I've been hit hard by something, my memory is missing, or maybe my kendo has been defeated and I've died out forever, and all that's left in me is my kendo instinct, or maybe ...... What are the other reasons...... But Experiencer, this is not something you need to ask, let me see your kendo......"

"Wait a minute, I have a question, why, do you call me an Experiencer?"

"Why ......"

A trace of confusion flashed in Aoba's eyes: "I can't answer you for this answer, it's been too long, I can't remember clearly...... Maybe that's what I'm here for......"

"How long ......do you say too long?"

Aoba shook his head: "The incomparably long slumber has already made me forget the concept of time...... All I know is that countless lives may have passed...... I don't remember much anymore, and since you have awakened me, I hope that your kendo will be refreshing and inject a ripple into my stagnant life......"

The next moment, Aoba stopped talking to him and killed him with his sword......

His swordsmanship is like a breeze blowing on his face.

It's like a leisurely early summer, facing the gentle sunshine, looking for the willow tree on the edge of the stream, lying on the green grass under the willow tree, holding a tail of grass in your mouth, blowing the cool breeze, looking up at the clear blue sky and white clouds......

"Enough!"

A voice abruptly interrupted this indescribable ease and comfort.

The next moment, the scorching sun is flourishing!

The sun shining mildly overhead became tyrannical, and the endless light mixed with the rolling heat wave burned the poetic mountain picture in front of me to ashes......

This is the counterattack of Qingxu's sword intent.

He had had enough of defeating the sword spirits again and again, looking at their regretful faces again and again, and he had lost patience with the rush of Ten Thousand Sword Peak.

Next, he was unwilling to forcibly suppress his own cultivation anymore, at least he would not suppress his cultivation to the mortal level, so that every time he fought with the sword spirit, he would end up with injuries, even if these injuries were nothing to his tenth-order recovery characteristics, and it wouldn't take long to completely recover, but ......

He's had enough!

He wants to use the domineering of his own sword intent to crush the past in a dignified manner, so many sword spirits on the mountain, after crushing all the sword spirits, he doesn't believe that he can't get the approval of a hundred sword spirits, causing a hundred swords to chant together.

"Bang!"

Aoba's figure suddenly appeared from the illusion that seemed like a picture scroll.

But unlike other sword spirits, it was forcibly broken by Qingxu with sword intent, but its face did not have the gloom of the past, but with a hint of surprise: "What a domineering sword intent, what a violent sword intent...... This kind of sword is like a round of great sun, with immeasurable power, burning the sky and boiling the sea...... Sure enough, the kendo I comprehended is not suitable for killing at all, it is only suitable for sending love to the landscape, and the kendo like you is the real killing kendo. ”

"Huh?"

Looking at the green leaves with a different look in front of him, Qingxu paused slightly: "I'm a sword like this?"

"Although your kendo is still young, you have already laid the foundation...... My kendo is not the main killing, it can't be your kendo opponent...... Therefore, you have my approval, this practitioner, please tell me your name. ”

Qingxu looked at Qingye with some astonishment.

This......

And that succeeded?

It's that simple?

Could it be because these sword spirits bully the soft and fear the hard one by one?

As soon as he gave his best, he was immediately recognized by a sword spirit?

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(Thanks to the Dragon City Lord for the tip, I want to say, the bookworm has changed its name?haha, there's another chapter to be served later.) ）