Chang Le's face turned pale in an instant, and after the white-clothed middle-aged man's sword was cut off, a huge crack appeared in the center of this space, and the crack became bigger and bigger, and Chang Le was engulfed in the blink of an eye.

Consciousness was dark for a while, and the picture turned, and he returned to the inheritance hall, but compared to just now, Chang Le's face was pale at this moment, and cold sweat brushed down.

"What a terrible sword!" Recalling the sword of the middle-aged man in white just now, Chang Le's heart palpitated.

That sword is so simple, but the power is that even space can be torn apart, directly destroying a space.

Compared to the terrifying sword of the middle-aged man in white, Chang Le felt that his dimensional blade was an ant-like existence, which was completely incomparable.

"There are still seven pictures on the stele that I haven't watched, so I'll read the next seven first. Suppressing the palpitations in his heart, Chang Le turned his head to look at the second picture, there are many kinds of sword intents, and the eight pictures on the stone tablet represent eight kinds of sword intents.

It can be said that the rest of the sword intents are derived from these eight artistic conceptions.

However, the first picture left a deep impression on Chang Le, and the power of that sword can even tear the space!

The eight pictures on the kendo inheritance stone tablet are exactly the same, Chang Le's consciousness is immersed in it, the surrounding scene turns again, the dim sky is still raining lightly, and there is still a middle-aged man in white holding a sword in his right hand on the top of the mountain peak.

Chang Le's consciousness had just appeared at this time, and the middle-aged man in white immediately slashed down with a sword in his hand, and an overwhelming breath of time came one after another.

The sword of this middle-aged man in white is very simple, simpler than the first picture, but under this sword.

Chang Le instantly saw that the whole world was still, the falling raindrops stood in mid-air, the wind and clouds were still, the thunder and lightning kept flickering, and even Chang Le's consciousness was slightly stagnant as if it was about to stop.

Everything stopped!

Only the sword of the middle-aged man in white did not stop, and the space collapsed and the world was destroyed with a sword.

Consciousness fell silent again, Chang Le opened his eyes, and returned to the main hall, his face was still pale: "What a powerful time sword intent!"

The first picture is the destruction sword intent, and the second picture is the time sword intent.

"As soon as the time sword intent came out, even his consciousness could stagnate, and his body couldn't move. Chang Le's mind was full of the figure of the sword of the middle-aged man in white.

Taking a deep breath, Chang Le continued to look at the six pictures below, and his consciousness entered the second picture, the middle-aged man in white slashed down with a sword, the breath of death covered the heavens and the earth, the grass and trees withered, and the space collapsed.

In the fourth picture, the sword of the middle-aged man in white fell, and an immortal aura of great integrity enveloped this space, and this fourth picture was for the immortal sword intent.

The fifth picture is for the dark sword intent, and when the sword comes out, the heavens and the earth instantly return to darkness.

The sixth picture, the bright sword intent, the seventh picture, the lore sword intent, the eighth picture, the killing sword intent, draw the sword and see blood!

Eight pictures, eight kinds of Haoran sword intent, after watching the artistic conception of the eight pictures, Chang Le's face was already pale and bloodless.

Observing the sword intent in these eight pictures is like experiencing it personally, if it is another martial artist who personally feels these eight sword intents eight times in a row, I am afraid that he will vomit blood and die on the spot.

Even though Chang Le's soul power was strong, he felt unbearable, took a few deep breaths, suppressed the palpitations in his heart, and began to groan.

"There are eight kinds of sword intent, each with its own speciality. When watching the eight artistic conceptions, Chang Le was also thinking about what kind of sword intent cultivation he should choose.

There are eight types of destruction, time, death, immortality, darkness, light, lore, and killing!

To be honest, Chang Le really wants to cultivate all, but after all, martial artists have limited energy, if they cultivate all of them, not only will it be difficult to improve their strength but will waste time, and specializing in one is the truth!

"There are many kinds of sword intents, all of which are derived from the eight great sword intents. These eight sword intents, the most suitable for me should be the destruction of sword intent! Martial artists, should have a heart that is brave and not afraid of difficulties. And the destruction of the sword intent, with one sword, everything will be destroyed, which is very in line with one's own heart. Not only that, the first picture Chang Le watched was the destruction of the sword intent, and the middle-aged man in white had a particularly deep impression of Chang Le's destruction of the sword intent.

"I chose to destroy the sword intent!" In his heart, Chang Le no longer hesitated, and his consciousness once again entered the first diagram to destroy the sword intent.

There was a light rain in the sky, thunder and lightning flashed in the dark clouds, and on the peaks of the distant mountains, the middle-aged man in white stood motionless with a sword in his hand.

Chang Le's brows couldn't help frowning, when he was observing the eight pictures before, his consciousness had just entered this time, and the middle-aged man in white would immediately perform his sword technique. At this moment, the middle-aged man in white did not move.

"For countless years, fifteen people have received the kendo lineage. Just when Chang Le was puzzled, a peaceful voice suddenly came out, and he saw the middle-aged man in white at the top of the peak suddenly turning around slowly and facing Chang Le head-on.

Seeing the middle-aged man in white actually talking to himself, Chang Le couldn't help but be shocked.

The middle-aged man in white in the picture can actually speak?

So, what's going on with Changle now?

He opened his mouth to ask, but was stunned to find that he couldn't speak.

"This middle-aged man in white ......" Chang Le's heart moved, his eyes looked at the middle-aged man in white, but this time he was surprised to find that he actually saw the appearance of the middle-aged man in white clearly at a glance, the middle-aged man in white looked no different from ordinary people, the only difference was that there was a small sword engraved in the center of his eyebrows.

I deeply remembered the appearance of the middle-aged man in white, but I don't need to remember, Chang Le can also recognize this middle-aged man in white, the small sword in his eyebrows is too conspicuous, and there must be no second person in the world who will have a small sword on his eyebrows.

The middle-aged man in white seemed to be muttering to himself: "Fifteen people have accepted the kendo inheritance, but none of them can read all eight pictures of the kendo inheritance, you can do it, it's very good." ”

"So, I'll tell you something you should know. Speaking of this, the middle-aged man in white paused: "No matter what artistic conception the sword intent is, it is collectively referred to as the sword intent." ”

Chang Le listened silently, for countless years, only fifteen people have accepted the kendo inheritance?

But think about it, the land of inheritance has existed for a long time, and it is opened every five thousand years, and every time it is opened, a large number of warriors will enter the land of inheritance, and then enter the inheritance hall one after another, wanting to obtain the inheritance inside.

How easy is it to get a legacy?

When Zhuge Hong and the others entered the inheritance hall, there were still ten people, but now there are only five people and one beast left. This was still the case when Chang Le did his best to help, otherwise they would have died in the hands of Bingjiao in the first layer.

"For countless years, there are very few martial artists who have been able to break through the first five layers and successfully reach the sixth layer. And there are one hundred and eight kinds of inheritances in the sixth layer, which are very varied, and when they are evenly spread, it is already very good for fifteen people to accept the inheritance in one inheritance. Chang Le's mental arithmetic ability is extremely powerful, and he quickly thought about this question.

But what really made him curious was the remnants of the middle-aged man in white left on the stone tablet.

There is no doubt that the middle-aged man in white in front of him is just a trace of the idea of leaving behind the inheritance of the powerful deity.

Since it was a wisp of residual thought, why was he able to perceive Chang Le, and then talk so much to Chang Le, and even clearly remember that there were fifteen people who accepted the inheritance before Chang Le?

"A wisp of thought, you can clearly perceive all this, the ancient powerful means are really powerful!" Chang Le's heart was shocked.

The white-clothed middle-aged man looked at Chang Le with an indifferent expression and said expressionlessly, "Your fifteen senior brothers and sisters chose the other seven of the eight great sword intents, but they didn't choose to destroy the sword intent. The sword intent is divided into nine levels, and every time you raise one order, the power of the sword intent will skyrocket, since you have chosen to destroy the sword intent, then cultivate well, I hope you can carry forward the destruction. ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man in white held the sword in his right hand and slowly moved.

Hearing the words of the middle-aged man in white, Chang Le's heart was even more puzzled, fifteen senior brothers and sisters?

And why didn't they choose to destroy the sword intent, could it be that there was something special about the destruction sword intent?

Chang Le was very puzzled in his heart, but soon, his attention was attracted by the white-clothed middle-aged man wielding a sword.

After the middle-aged man in white finished what he should say, he cast a sword on the top of the mountain, which was different from the previous middle-aged man in white who destroyed this world with a sword, at this time he was a sword and a sword, and every time the sword fell, there would be a breath of destruction flowing out.

The white-clothed middle-aged man swung his sword faster and faster, and the aura of destruction around him became stronger and stronger, and after a while, the entire mountain peak was full of sword shadows, and this side of the world was shrouded in a large amount of destruction sword intent.

As the Destruction Sword Intent covered the entire space, Chang Le's consciousness was instantly blasted out of this space by the Destruction Sword Intent......

Boom, Chang Le's mind exploded, and he only felt a faint pain in his soul.

The swordsmanship performed by the middle-aged man in white was too domineering, and Chang Le felt unbearable just by watching it.

This is still a situation where his soul power is extremely strong, if it is someone else, then the destruction sword intent can directly annihilate his consciousness, and eventually turn into a walking corpse.

After his consciousness withdrew from the first picture, Chang Le knew that the inheritance of the Destruction Sword Intent had just begun.

He gritted his teeth slightly, forcibly endured the discomfort of his soul, and his consciousness entered the first picture again, the sky was drizzling, and the middle-aged man in white was still standing on the top of the mountain with his sword, and as soon as he came in, the middle-aged man in white moved again.

However, compared to just now, this time the middle-aged man in white swung his sword slower and slower, he held a sharp sword, and the sword fell slowly, and it seemed that the speed was extremely slow.

Chang Le's consciousness is firmly locked on the sword of the middle-aged man in white, its movement trajectory and speed, as well as its technique... All of them were remembered by Chang Le's mind.

"This is a first-order destruction sword intent. After the white-clothed middle-aged man finished casting his sword, the aura of destruction began to converge, and he obviously didn't speak, but Chang Le consciously heard the voice of the middle-aged man in white.

Without waiting for Chang Le to think about it, the middle-aged man in white swung down another sword: "This is the second-order destruction sword intent." ”

The aura of destruction on the mountain began to thicken.

"This is the third-order destruction sword intent!"

"This is the Fourth-Order Destruction Sword Intent!"

......

A moment later, the middle-aged man in white swung his sword for the ninth time.

As his sword fell, this space was filled with a large amount of destruction aura: "This is the ninth-order destruction sword intent!"

After his sword fell, he paused slightly, and suddenly swung another sword!

"This is the Great Perfection Destruction Sword Intent!" As soon as the sword fell, the space collapsed, the world was annihilated, and Chang Le's consciousness returned to his body again.

Several times I saw the middle-aged man in white casting the sword intent of destruction, and Chang Le also had the ability to bear it.

This time, after watching the Destruction Sword Intent Inheritance, the soul power did not feel uncomfortable again, on the contrary, he was faintly excited.

"The Destruction Sword Intent is divided into nine orders, the Ninth Order Destruction Sword Intent can threaten space, and the Great Perfection Destruction Sword Intent can annihilate a space!" "Seeing the Destruction Sword Intent cast by the middle-aged man in white, Chang Le is now looking forward to it, if he cultivates the Destruction Sword Intent to the Great Perfection, then what kind of strength will his strength reach?

This thought flashed through his mind, and soon, Chang Le thought quietly: "The middle-aged man in white has a destructive aura under the first sword, five times the destructive aura under the second sword than the first sword, and fifty times the destruction of the first sword ......under the third sword."

Chang Le's sword strength has already comprehended Dacheng and reached the realm of half-step sword intent.

Now, he began to prepare to transform the half-step sword intent into the destruction sword intent!

Even if there is a destruction sword intent inheritance in front of him, it is still necessary for Chang Le to slowly comprehend and comprehend, otherwise, even if there is a good inheritance, there is no strong comprehension, or if you ignore it, it is no different from waste, Chang Le carefully recalled the ten swords of the middle-aged man in white just now: "Every sword is a destruction sword intent......"

As he thought about it, the half-step sword intent in Chang Le's body violently vibrated as if it had been deformed.

His half-step sword intent had been stuck in this realm for a while, and at this moment, he had seen the middle-aged man in white cast the destruction sword intent several times, and he couldn't help but feel that the half-step sword intent was about to break through now!

Chang Le didn't react to the sudden movement of the half-step sword intent in his body, he still recalled the ten swords of the middle-aged man in white: "Every sword is so simple, but the power of each sword is terrifying. ”

Even if it is the weakest and the least destructive aura of the first-order destruction sword intent, its power also makes Chang Le feel frightened, the half-step sword intent in his body continues to degenerate, and he is about to successfully advance to the destruction sword intent, but at this moment, Chang Le frowned: "I saw the middle-aged man in white swing ten swords before, every time he swung the sword, there would be a destruction sword intent rushing out, it seems that each sword is unrelated, but in fact, it ......"

Suddenly, Chang Le's eyes lit up and he muttered, "Could it be...... The middle-aged man in white swung out ten swords, each sword contained infinite mysteries, the first sword corresponded to the first-order destruction sword intent, and the second sword corresponded to the second-order destruction sword intent. ”

The ten swords of the middle-aged man in white, Chang Le had just begun to comprehend, and he would not be able to fully grasp the destruction sword intent for a while, but after reading the ten swords of the middle-aged man in white, he faintly felt that there was some kind of mysterious connection between the ten swords.

"My half-step sword intent has actually deformed?" Reacting, Chang Le immediately noticed the change in the half-step sword intent in his body.

Compared to before, the half-step sword intent at this time already had a wisp of destruction aura, and was advancing towards the destruction sword intent, as long as he figured out the previous question, then his half-step sword intent could immediately advance to the destruction sword intent.

Without thinking about it, Chang Le's consciousness entered the first picture on the stele again, a thunderbolt flashed, and the middle-aged man in white stood with his sword, and with the flash of thunder and lightning, the sword in his hand slowly slashed down.