In the ten days leading up to the martial arts tournament, there were dazzling stars passing over the island from time to time, both night and day. It wasn't the real and exact star, but the mortal immortal with the sword on his feet.

There was once a very ordinary boy who asked his master: Why does the grandmaster of the Imperial Realm step on a flying sword even if he is not a swordsman with a sword?

His master thought about it very seriously, and finally came up with an answer that made the boy think deeply: because he is very handsome!

These Grandmaster masters of the Transformation Realm can fly through the sky with the blade, and the most of them can travel nine thousand miles a day, ordinary masters can reach six thousand miles, and the most novices, shaky, also have a journey of three thousand miles.

And the air is unobstructed, much faster and straighter than the land route.

Within the twenty-four countries of Northern Shenzhou, all the great masters of the Great Gate Sect who had a large number of great masters on the rivers and lakes had come from thousands of miles to participate in the martial arts ceremony.

Most of the rivers and lakes in the South Shenzhou are not intertwined with the North Shenzhou, so there are only a few people who come to participate. The reason why some of the sect bosses of the Southern Divine Continent came from afar was just to witness the demeanor of that White Feather Sword Immortal, and they didn't mean to compete with others.

The martial arts conference was held as scheduled, and the first three days were limited to the examination of the school's martial arts doctrine, which was relatively little linked to the real strength. During this period, a young boy named Lin Wutao shined, although he had never formally practiced martial arts, and his internal strength cultivation was completely gone, but with his shocking talent and intelligence, he could answer all the questions of the martial arts sages and grandmasters, and each one had incisive and unique features.

Let many old people in the rivers and lakes sigh to themselves, some martial arts bottlenecks that can only be comprehended after ten or thirty years of cultivation are easily cracked in his small mouth, and his martial arts talent is amazing.

The White Feather Sword Immortal He Chongshu came to the Island Martial Arts Platform in person on the fourth day.

The white-feathered sword fairy dressed in white cloth had a slender sword called "One Pole" hanging from his waist, and a bamboo bookcase on his shoulder, which was heavy. If it weren't for the unique "flying sword" in the world that he was in control when he came, he would be a swordsman scholar who was humble and not too old among many high-rollers.

The White Feather Sword Immortal gave up the "flying sword" under his feet, and the breeze danced under him, holding him to land in a high-rise pavilion built by the mountain. The "flying sword" still soared from the top, until the top of the peak, before falling vertically, most of the sword body submerged into the mountain, so what appeared in front of everyone's eyes was only a hundred zhang of the hilt and a small section of the sword body.

This unbelievably huge behemoth is indeed a forged and polished long sword, but compared to ordinary swords, it has the size of the Founding Ancestor.

However, there is an even more terrifying fact hidden in this! The race in the world that can create such a huge weapon is the Giant Clan in the Northern Underworld, but the Giant Clan is fierce and cruel, and likes to eat humans raw, and in tens of thousands of years of struggle between the two races, they were finally wiped out by all humans. The surviving Terrans still resented the extinct giants, so they carried out a thousand-year-long feat of crushing the giants to ashes.

Whether it was built by giants, the many blackstone palaces that were far grander than any capital city today, or the mausoleums where giants stored their bodies to worship their ancestors, or even the simple things built by giants, everything related to giants was burned and melted down.

The huge war blades used by giants to torture and kill humans, and the cold corpses of giants who have lost their breath of life, are naturally the first and fastest batch of dark history to be destroyed.

However, there is a king's sword in this world that was used by Sahar Yeman, the king of the giant clan. This demon giant sword is not a secret that cannot be talked about, the old-timers and old Baixiao who have a little seniority above the rivers and lakes all know that there is a giant sword in the depths of the North Underworld, and the fire of hatred that has not been extinguished for thousands of years on the sword body can sharpen the martial arts, and it is a shortcut for the first three-rank God Realm martial artists to pursue the infinite avenue.

There were countless grandmaster geniuses who rushed to the North Underworld to pursue baptism, but unfortunately in the end, the so-called shortcut to heaven was a broken bridge in the void, and the grandmaster geniuses who quickly improved their realm went mad one after another after returning to the national sect, which caused a bloody massacre within the sect that year.

Now Beiming has been reduced to the private confinement of the world's first cult, Shuoluo Sect. In the Shuoluo Sect, the power is second only to the left and right protectors of the sect leader, and it has always been the worst martial arts among the top people in the whole sect, and it has always been the case since the founding of the Shuoluo Sect.

However, the other thirty-six sect masters are all terrifying strengths above the Divine Fetus Realm, and there are also the ten elders who are outside the syllabus and the original purpose is to restrain the sect master's dictatorship, and they are all immortal masters of the first-grade realm.

As for the leader of this year's Shuoluo Sect, it is even more remarkable, it is the only powerful person who has made the thirty-six sects regarded as the co-leader and the ten elders happy and convinced after the position of the Shuoluo sect leader has been vacant for nearly a hundred years: Sikong Shen

He Chongshu crossed such a "high wall" with the name of the world's number one cult, took out the sword of the king of the giant clan located in the sacred forbidden land of the Shuoluo Sect, and with the power of the great divine will that a martial artist could not imagine, he crossed the Northern Styx Sea, experienced the vast territory of no less than five empires, and finally carried the sword of the king of the giant clan to the remote island of the South China Sea.

No matter what his purpose is, but this feat, there will definitely be no second person in the world!

Sure enough, it is a well-deserved White Feather Sword Immortal!

After He Chongshu settled down, his eyes patrolled, examined the many high-rollers in the rivers and lakes under him, and wrote lightly: "Thank you all the seniors of the rivers and lakes for coming to see your faces! I believe that all of you here must be very surprised, He Mou was still a rookie in the Divine Fetal Realm who had just come out of the dead place of physical breakthrough half a year ago, how could he suddenly soar from the ground and leap into the illusionary realm beyond the first-grade martial arts. ”

Under the tall and magnificent attic, many people from the rivers and lakes gathered up and down the martial arts platform, among which their martial arts cultivation was uneven, but He Chongshu's faint words seemed to sound in everyone's ears. Many Jianghu men who have never stepped into the realm of transforming gods, or whose divine will is shallow, involuntarily stay away from the towering high-rise building every time they hear a word.

The man on the tall building said a few words, and the vast martial arts platform, which was originally enough to accommodate thousands of people, was left with less than two hundred people.

Before the official competition began, He Mou would explain a thing or two to you about this matter. In fact, as long as He is willing to answer this matter, it is not necessarily how cumbersome and obscure. It is nothing more than He Mou entering a new realm 'Xianhua Realm' that has not been reached in the world for 100,000 years. 100,000 years ago, when the land immortals were everywhere, the cultivation of He Mou's realm was basically an ordinary member of the bottom of the rivers and lakes. At that time, people must not have imagined that in the future, there would be an absurd world in which even ordinary monks in the Xianhua Realm could run rampant. Just like today's rivers and lakes, they can't imagine the complex situation of the three worlds of humans, demons, and immortals at that time, but they colluded with each other and swallowed each other. I can't believe that the strong man at that time had the same lifespan as the sky and the powerful ability to exterminate all races when he raised his hand, but he could shape all things in the world with his backhand to the extreme illusion. ”

Whether it is above or below the martial arts platform, those who hear the words have been talking about each other, and most of them are in a trance for a while, unable to refute and dare not believe.

What a strange statement!

He Chongshu did not intend to leave everyone a lot of time to think about the buffer, and with a clear click, everyone's hearts were immediately enveloped by a sense of oppression, and then they saw that the sky suddenly dimmed, and a large purple glow appeared out of thin air, blocking the light and clear day. He Chongshu pointed at the sword with one hand, and the void guided, drawing a trajectory that was invisible to the naked eye, and the purple glow that covered the sky and the sun condensed and flowed along the trajectory drawn by his fingers.

At the end of the trail is the horizon directly above the summit.

He Chongshu showed this immortal feat, and then stood silent.

In a while, the seemingly endless glow in the sky began to become thin, and finally it was so thin that it could not cover the incandescent sunlight, and there was only one place where the purple glow condensed into substance.

The two young geniuses of Northern Shenzhou, Wufu Tianzong, Yuchuan Zhuang Yiyi, and Tonglu girl, who is both Tianzong's sister and Yiyi's sweetheart, and her martial arts cultivation is also unfathomable, the three of them are on the martial arts platform under the high-rise building, and they have witnessed the immortal feat of the White Feather Sword Immortal in triggering the qi of heaven and earth.

Miss Tonglu, who never pretended to be superior, pointed in the direction of the top of the mountain at this time, covering her old mouth with one hand, and her face, which had never been pounced on rouge, turned pale because of surprise, and gasped: "There is a hand in the sky that stretches out!"

The one or two hundred people who had been capturing the flow of the sword immortal's divine will on the tall building looked in the direction of the mountain peak at the same time, and those in the rivers and lakes who had never stepped into the realm of transforming gods under the stage paid attention to the place where the glow in the sky flowed and converged earlier.

I saw a purple arm flowing from the sky, and then he grabbed the holy sword of King Sahar Yeman that was inserted into the mountain, and calmly pulled it out without hindrance. Above the void, a god formed by the gathering of purple clouds stood with the power sword of the giant clan in both hands.

But he is not a clay statue, but a terrifying god with infinite divine power.

Tianzong, Yi Liyi, and more than a dozen equally bold Jianghu Grandmasters around them took a long time to come to their senses, and withdrew the wisps of divine consciousness that probed into the god, and finally Tianzong covered the coffin to confirm: "The glow of the giant is not a vain qi machine, but a ......."

Sword Intent!

Urging such a true killing god who could not be restrained, and could kill all the grandmasters on the island with just the discord sword intent that leaked out, He Chongshu's expression was still calm and calm, and there was no sign of qi exhaustion and divine will.

"This is the true meaning of Xianhua Realm, take one from the world. Before making a choice at the beginning, you can choose from the worldly powers such as wind, rain, frost, electricity, ice, snow, thunder, fire, etc., and then you can turn them into all your divine will or qi. As for He, what he entered was the sword intent that followed his heart. ”

"The people of my generation who practice martial arts start from forging the body and accumulating strength, and then the body generates essence, essence and qi, and the qi can create the sea of gods, can give birth to the fetus of gods, and transform the gods from gas. Just because it has always been so, it is taken for granted. When the four worlds coexisted, the divine realm cultivated the divine will with the divine sea, the immortal realm used the immortal source to cast lotus flowers, the demon realm used the demon yuan to practice qi, and the human realm used benevolence and virtue to become holy. There is no distinction between strong and weak against each other, often the giant demon can swallow the cloud qi to kill the god general, and the saint often tears the giant demon with his bare hands by force. ”

"Later, the Divine Realm collapsed, breaking the balance of the Four Realms, and the origins of all walks of life poured out to each other, and the method of cultivation was chaotic for a while. As a result, the Three Realms appeared in the strange method of the four Dharma initiates, and compared to the rest of the separate absorption of one source, this kind of tricky method that follows the laws of force, qi, god, hua or force, qi, hua, and god was originally despised by all walks of life, but later because of the rapid learning of this method, it often does not take a hundred years to achieve remarkable results. This gave rise to a large number of practitioners, who later far exceeded the total number of practitioners who practiced a single method. ”

"The practice of the Four Dharma is actually a crooked way to take advantage of the tricks, and when the practitioner encounters a bottleneck in one realm, he or she abandons it and goes to another realm. ”

"In order to defend their Heavenly Dao, the Immortal Realm will never allow the Immortals to practice such a quick-fix evil method. Even if a nether saint who is a fellow practitioner of the Four Dharma finally sets foot on the Great Dao and ascends to the immortal, the immortal realm will also rain down heavenly thunder and destroy its foundation, the heavenly spirit, and such a filthy species will never be allowed to step through the heavenly gate and defile the holiness of the immortal realm. Later, the immortal realm built three lotus ponds, Zijin, Yuqing, and Hanmo, to absorb the immortal sources scattered in all walks of life. It took an unknown number of thousands of years to recover all the scattered immortal sources from all walks of life, so he decisively closed the gate of heaven and cut off contacts with all walks of life. Since then, there has been no immortal source in the human world, and the division of martial arts is divided into nine grades of martial arts today, and the supreme realm is limited to the realm of transforming gods. ”

"As for why He Mou became a small world immortal, he has to wait until the first person in the rivers and lakes is selected, and He Mou weighs the weight before handing over the 'karma' that he has obtained by luck. Because a mediocre person can't keep this 'karma'! Rather than lose it in the future and cause senseless disputes and swords and blood on the rivers and lakes, it is better to let it be buried in the loess forever. ”