Familiar environment, familiar stars and moons.

As usual, standing in the ruined palace, Xiao Cheng looked up at the eight moons, looking at the different colors that appeared on them, his eyes were as bright as stars.

It's still the same scene, with a dazzling array of divine blade auxiliary magic weapons surrounding him, waiting for him to choose.

I came in today for the sake of swordsmanship, so I naturally chose a sharp sword. Xiao Cheng felt something, and looked to the left, there, there was a black and slender sword with a scabbard, this sword was two meters three in length, it was a very long sword, only two fingers wide, it was really narrow, such a sword was suitable for sweeping thousands of armies, and it was also suitable for hunting in the dark.

Whether it's a light sword move or a furious attack, you can do it. The cultivation here is suppressed in the early stage of the Five Heavens Gate, so the level of the weapon is the same, whether it is a sword or an axe, it cannot cut off others, and the only thing to compete is skill.

The moment he saw this sword, Xiao Cheng's heart beat violently, and when he saw the sword, he thought of two people.

In this way, with a move in his mind, he first incarnated into the image of a person in the depths of his memory, a deified person, or rather, a god in the martial arts world in his heart, the sword god.

"White clothes are like snow, what he blows is not snow, it is blood, the blood on the edge of his sword..."! This is Gu Dada's description of this person in the original work, and the sword god in the hearts of countless young people with martial arts dreams -- Ximen Blowing Snow.

The light flashed, dressed in white, with an eternally lonely and lonely temperament, and a man who stood proudly in the world appeared. Only those who are arrogant can be called sword gods, because they have a unique kendo that stands out from the crowd, Ximen Fuxue cultivates ruthless swordsmanship, and only by forgetting love can he fall in love with swordsmanship and eventually become a great weapon.

But Xiao Cheng's illusion of Ximen blowing snow, the immeasurable sword path he cultivated, was a sentient sword way. At this time, this image has love in his eyes. In other words, in the bones, there is another sword god in zài.

Because it can be extremely emotional, it can be extremely sword. The image is the sword god Ximen blowing snow, but the feeling in his bones is another sword god - waves and clouds.

In Huang Dada's original work, the sword god waves turn over the clouds and take heaven and earth as his teacher, comprehend the supreme sword path of the Dao, and the rain swordsmanship is the most affectionate and gorgeous swordsmanship in Xiao Cheng's memory. The sword came out like falling rain, and the sword light flashed in the sky, which was in stark contrast to the concise and ruthless killing of people with a single sword from Ximen Blowing Snow. If you want to merge such two sword gods into one, the difficulty is not ordinary, but as long as you understand the boundaries of ruthlessness and affection, it is not impossible to fuse.

He fused the two sword gods together, and this time the Ximen blowing snow was no longer ruthless, which was what Xiao Cheng always hoped for. It is possible in the Demon God Altar, he mixes the feeling of two sword gods, although it is nondescript, but it is enjoyable, it is not a new experience, he likes this experience.

Arrogance cannot be lost, and affection cannot be lost. This is Xiao Cheng's kendo, a kendo that only belongs to him.

The long hair is in the wind, the eyes contain the understanding and love for all things in heaven and earth, the face is cold, and the arrogant atmosphere on the body is obvious.

Xiao Cheng saw the image at this time from the bronze mirror and laughed at himself.

"I'm the sword god with the most contradictory temperament in the past, mixing ruthlessness and sentient beings into one, that is, in this demon god altar that adjusts the image at will, otherwise, it is impossible to have such a contradictory complex. Ximen blowing snow, waves churning clouds, two sword gods, don't come to harm?" Looking at the man in the bronze mirror, Xiao Cheng was full of spirit. The next moment, with a move of his hand, the two-meter-three sword fell into his hand.

With a choking sound, a cold glow leaked out from the sword that had drawn a section.

"Good sword". Xiao Cheng exclaimed, his mind moved, the heavenly fire acted on the sword body, and the whole was withdrawn, it was a fire sword, the sword pointed to the sky, and it was extremely heroic.

"Today, using this sword to prove the way of the sword, which combines the characteristics of the two sword gods, well, change the name, and my image at this time will be named Ximen Chuyun. ... Ximen Turning Clouds, a good name, with the arrogance and loneliness of Ximen blowing snow, and the chivalrous incomparable waves and clouds, I hope that after this time, the immeasurable sword path can be controlled by me The essence, it will be worth the trip."

Stretching out his hand to flick the sword, the sword roared. The thought moved, the flames disappeared, tied the scabbard behind his back, and sent it back casually, choking, and the sword returned to the sheath like long eyes.

Infinite Divine Sword Sixty-six Killing Kendo, a total of sixty-six moves, and the Situ family patrol team battle, the key time is this set of peerless swordsmanship, which plays the role of Dingding Qiankun, killing the master of the Situ family in one fell swoop.

This set of swordsmanship, Xiao Cheng feels, has surpassed the realm of perfect-level martial arts, and is likely to reach the legendary entry-level swordsmanship Cheng Dù, if this swordsmanship can be perfectly controlled, under the premise that his own cultivation remains unchanged, the attack and killing power will be extremely terrifying. Like the Infinite Divine Fist, this set of swordsmanship can be stacked.

At present, he only controls the first five moves, and the latter ones are very unskilled, so how can he do this? What he has to fight against is the Situ family, which has revealed hundreds of super masters, and what he has not really taken is not an opponent at all.

Xiao Cheng understands too well the truth that if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools, and the Infinite Divine Sword Sixty-six Killing Sword Dao is his 'weapon'. It must be mastered and skilled, if it weren't for the experience of transporting martial arts from time to time with the golden body of the battle body, this would be a fantasy at all.

But with such a golden body imprint that conveys experience from time to time, coupled with the unlimited refining of itself in the Demon God Altar, Xiao Cheng is expected to control the entry-level martial arts supernatural power in a short period of time, otherwise, it is a fool's dream.

After all, according to common sense, the entry-level swordsmanship cannot be achieved without hundreds of years of immersion. The early cultivation of the Reckless Immeasurable Battle Body is slow, but in terms of the inheritance of martial arts experience, it is incomparable to others. This is the so-called blessing and misfortune, everything always has two sides, and it cannot be generalized.

All thoughts are surging in my heart, but we still have to act, and only action has power.

Xiao Cheng was wearing the image of the Great Sword God of the West Gate Turning Clouds named by himself, wearing a white shirt like snow, with the number 90000000 shining on his chest, and carrying a sword longer than himself, stepping out of the threshold of the palace in one step.

Ding Dong sounded, not surprisingly, a light curtain appeared in front of him, Xiao Cheng did not hesitate to choose the 'martial arts battle one-on-one million' battle mode, there are ten hours of training time, he just wants to challenge the limit, can he complete one to ten thousand in ten hours, for Xiao Cheng, it is a huge challenge, he has not yet experienced one to ten thousand.

At the same time as Xiao Cheng selected the battle mode, the monks with souls in the Demon God Altar received an invitation message at the same time: No. 90000000 monks, invite 10,000 monks to participate in the 10,000-on-one battle, the rules are as follows....

"Ninety million, Dongfang is undefeated? Great, I have long wanted to compete with her again, and this time I finally caught up." Long Baishuang, who had just entered the Demon God Altar, shouted happily and accepted the invitation without hesitation. Even if it's 10,000 to one, she has to compete with Xiao Baozi again. I really didn't enjoy it last time, and I haven't heard the story of Ma Weiyi yet. When the eldest princess is fine, she hums that the new concubine is drunk, and it is best to meet it this time.

"Ninety million, do I accept it? Forget it, at present, I am not sure, why bother to humiliate myself. "It's also a coincidence, Qi Yuan came in later, and he happened to receive this message, however, the last time he was abused by Dongfang Undefeated, the experience was too painful, leaving a shadow, this time, he retreated, even if it was ten thousand against one, Qi Yuan didn't want to take the risk. What if you are abused again, will you not be able to live?

"Ninety million, that violent little bun. My mother said that people should have the courage to face setbacks... Recently, the sword technique has made great progress, and it may not be that he is not the opponent of this person, hum, what's wrong with creating myths, can you still create myths again and again? This time, I don't use the image of a monk, so as not to be eye-catching, and it is a great thing to sharpen myself to compete with this master of myth-making." Hong Chuan, who was beaten with a big bag last time, thought so and accepted the invitation. This fake monk who led the cultivation knew the difficulties, and in this regard, he was braver than Qi Yuan.

The older you get, the more high-ranking people accept the invitation. These guys have always been above the top, usually they are one-to-many, this kind of invitation has always been ignored, but this time it is a battle with the most legendary ninety million in the Demon God Altar, these old antiques, powers, old demons, old demons and new young masters are all tempted.

If so, it has created a record, the 10,000 people who accepted the invitation this time are all fierce people who are at the top of the final ranking, strictly speaking, these 10,000 people are more terrifying than a million ordinary monks.

These people are all big guys with great experience in martial arts in the major immortal sects and great sects, and the worst is also a backward rookie like Hong Chuan, such a lineup of 10,000 people, and it is strong to scare people to death. If it weren't for the unification of cultivation, Xiao Cheng could only hug his head and run away. None of these guys are good at stubble, rushing to the name of 90 million, these bigwigs have gathered together, it can be seen that 90 million has been in the limelight recently.

In just half an hour, 10,000 people were all alive. These 10,000 people are comparable to the usual millions, and the Demon God Altar once again made a special event to spread the real-time battle situation to everyone's eyes using a light curtain.

This is a big news, on the top of the message, it clearly shows the information of the 10,000 people who accepted the challenge, looking at the terrifying battle record information of these 10,000 fierce people, countless monks' scalps are numb. Then, this incident that had just happened quickly spread all over the four continents, after all, there was someone who happened to have the time to spread it and saw the top message, so that the entire four continents and two regions knew about it.

A big event happened in the Sacred Demon God Altar, and the 90 million number was like a magnet, attracting the 10,000 masters with terrifying records on the ranking list, and the battle lasted for ten hours.

Bang!

The four continents and two regions have made a sensation, such a grand occasion, how many years has not happened? The previous million battles have not been enjoyable like this, among the 10,000 masters, more than half have completed a one-on-100 battle, and achieved a brilliant victory, such a 10,000 masters gathered in one place, what is not a grand occasion?

Qi Yuan regretted it, there are so many masters involved, I can go in, and I can use the power of everyone to abuse the East undefeated. But it's too late to regret it at this point.

The monks who got the message, as long as they had the Sanctuary Crystal in their hands, consumed their resources and entered the Demon God Altar to watch the battle. A war against ten thousand is about to break out