Chapter Seventy-Eight: Flying Flower Sword Intent! Do you hear the sound of flowers blooming?

"Huh?"

Chen Zhixing's face was a little puzzled when he heard this, Qingzhi knew the answer and knew that the answer was, how could he react so much?

Qingzhi laughed dryly, and then automatically unsheathed, and gradually carved a line of words on the smooth stone wall.

"What is the strongest kendo?"

"The one who can kill the enemy with one sword, but not the second sword, is the strongest kendo!"

When the last stroke of youth fell.

Thundered~~!

In an instant, the entire bronze stone door slowly opened to both sides.

"It's that simple?" Chen Zhixing said with slight surprise.

Qing Zhi nodded, laughed and replied: "Childe, this question originated from the fact that the Sword God Lord had not yet risen, and when he was discussing swords in the South China Sea, a great master of the sword path raised it. ”

"At that time, the hall was full of sword cultivators, and when I heard this question, they all talked about it and talked endlessly, and it was called a skyscraper, and some people even wrote the spot and wrote a text-long article 'On the Way of the Sword'."

"And Lord Sword God, he only said these sixteen words!"

"Lord Sword God thinks, whether it is the way of the sword or the other three thousand avenues, a glimpse of its essence, in the final analysis, is nothing more than the desire to kill the enemy!"

"So far, this has also laid the foundation for the sword god to abandon the prosperity and only seek the strongest sword in the future!"

Chen Zhixing couldn't help but nod silently when he heard this.

Qingzhi's words couldn't help but remind him of a bald boy in a white cloak in his previous life, and that guy's cultivation concept was similar to that of this ancient sword god.

While the two were talking, the bronze door had been completely opened.

Chen Zhixing stepped forward and looked forward.

Behind the bronze stone door was a huge stone room.

The stone chamber is quite large, but the display is extremely simple.

In the middle of the stone chamber, there is a stone statue.

The sculpture was a beautiful woman in a blue dress with a streamer, with a pair of phoenix eyes and eyebrows, a tall nose, and raised her eyes to look at the sky.

Her brows were slightly furrowed, her face was clear, even if it was just a sculpture, it faintly revealed a cold feeling from between her eyebrows, rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Chen Zhixing raised his eyes to look at the stone statue, and his eyes just touched the eyes of the sculpture.

Rumble!!!

Suddenly.

A sharp and incomparable terrifying sword light suddenly enlarged in Chen Zhixing's pupils.

There are no words to describe this terrifying sword.

Under this sword, it was as if the sky was torn apart, and the sun, moon and stars were all cut down together!

What three thousand avenues, what magical spells.

Under this sword, they are all like ants, devastating and decaying!

Vaguely, countless pictures appeared in Chen Zhixing's mind.

It was a peerless woman in white, who gradually rose from the mundane world, and then overwhelmed the scene of an era with a sword!

Step into the family of immortals and fight the ancient holy land!

The woman in white only relied on the sword in her hand to push an era horizontally, overwhelming thousands of heavenly pride, and she was amazing!

At this moment.

Chen Zhixing's whole person seemed to be sluggish, and he kept looking at the statue of the woman in white.

Until I don't know how long it took.

The pictures receded like a tide.

"Childe? Son....? ”

There were soft calls in my ears.

Chen Zhixing seemed to wake up from a dream, and his eyes gradually returned to clarity.

I saw that in the sea of his knowledge, I don't know when there was already a golden ancient book.

On the page, there are four ancient characters written - Flying Flower Kendo!

In addition, he seemed to have a little more connection with this land of inheritance and the Divine Sword Youth.

Chen Zhixing's eyes swelled with enlightenment.

At this moment, he not only got the inheritance, but also truly controlled the Divine Sword Qingzhi!

"Childe, are you alright?" Qingzhi's voice came with some concern.

"It's fine."

Chen Zhixing retracted his gaze and let out a long breath of turbidity.

"Even such a character has disappeared into the world...... Chen Zhixing thought of the peerless woman in the picture, and couldn't help but have a complicated face, and shook his head gently.

"Childe, did you see the picture of the Sword God passing away?" Sword Spirit's childish voice was a little more delighted.

"Nope."

Chen Zhixing shook his head, and the picture he saw in his mind came to an abrupt end from the time that the peerless woman stepped into the realm of immortality.

However, now that the name of the sword god is no longer heard in the world, what else can it be except for the death?

"Okay." The childish voice became a little disappointed.

The next moment.

Chen Zhixing sat down cross-legged, and began to comprehend the "Flying Flower Kendo" in his mind.

He had watched most of the life of the ancient sword god, and her sword path could probably be divided into three stages.

Among them, Flying Flower Kendo is her first stage.

......

......

Time passed slowly.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Zhixing sat cross-legged on the ground, where he comprehended the three-day kung fu of "Flying Flower Kendo".

With the two-way bonus of anti-heaven comprehension and advanced kendo talent, his understanding of kendo began to improve wildly at an earth-shattering speed!

"Childe, kendo can actually be divided into four realms."

"They are the first glimpse of the doorway, the entrance to the house, the perfection of the fire, and the final peak!"

"Among them, reaching the peak is also known as the realm of the grandmaster, and those who reach this realm are respected as the great master of the sword!"

The voice of the sword spirit Qingzhi kept coming, explaining the way of the sword for Chen Zhixing.

"And Lord Sword God's "Flying Flower Kendo" naturally has these four realms."

"If you learn the Flying Flower Sword Technique, you can be regarded as the first glimpse of the door."

"And above the swordsmanship, it is the sword intent! If you learn the Flying Flower Sword Intent, you can step into the second realm of kendo and enter the room! ”

"As for the pure fire above the hall, it needs to condense a sword intent flying flower."

"As for the last Grandmaster Realm, it is extremely difficult, and you need to comprehend the supreme supernatural power in the "Flying Flower Sword Dao", and it will be gorgeous in an instant!"

Sword Spirit Qingzhi looked at the indifferent Chen Zhixing, and couldn't help but speak:

"Childe, kendo is different from other methods, it is not something that can be learned by epiphany, it requires diligent study and hard practice day and night, and through continuous fighting, you can break through and improve."

"As the so-called kendo is a way, it is not a matter of time."

"Childe, in my opinion, there is no point in continuing to comprehend, it is better to leave here first, and then go to the sword world......"

Sword Spirit Qingzhi felt that Chen Zhixing was a little in a hurry, and was talking endlessly.

Suddenly.

Her words stopped, and the whole person was suddenly stunned.

"It's ......"

Qingzhi looked at Chen Zhixing deadly, and a look of horror like a ghost gradually surged in his eyes.

I don't know when.

The soft and white petals automatically condensed beside Chen Zhixing, who was sitting cross-legged.

This petal floated up from Chen Zhixing's side and surrounded his body.

A ..... Two ..... Three .....

In a blink of an eye.

Countless sword intent flying flowers, overwhelmingly emerged!!

These sword intent flying flowers surrounded Chen Zhixing in the middle, dancing in the air like frost and snow, fluttering and falling!!

And in the dance of countless petals.

Chen Zhixing slowly opened his eyes, and said without sadness or joy:

"The sound of flowers blooming...... I heard that. ”

Rumble!!!

As Chen Zhixing's last word spit out.

Countless flying flowers instantly turned into the most terrifying and turbulent sword intent, sweeping through the entire stone room!

Like a storm that destroyed the world, the entire wide stone room was instantly filled with sword energy!

Under the frenzy of this flying flower sword qi, the void began to tear apart continuously, emitting a whimpering wind sound!!

If it weren't for the fact that this place was opened up by that ancient sword god, the spatial barrier was extremely strong, and I was afraid that it would be razed to the ground in an instant!

"Childe ....."

Qingzhi Shenjian looked at Chen Zhixing, who was sitting cross-legged in the center of the flying flowers, dressed in white clothes and black hair, with a clear and handsome face.

She couldn't help but look in a trance.

Vaguely, she seemed to see the white-clothed sword god who had been absent for many years, and he was in the world again!