Chapter 617: A Blessing in Disguise!
And just when Ning Zhe began to practice cross-legged, a violent whirlwind suddenly blew in the sword shrine, and this whirlwind spread out around the stone tablet, but it only took a few breaths to cover the entire sword shrine in the middle. (Baidu Search Rainbow Literature Network)
What's even more terrifying is that as this whirlwind spreads, the countless long swords diagonally inserted in the sword mound trembled one after another, and let out a low whistling sound.
The howling sound became higher and higher-pitched, and the speed of this whirlwind was also getting faster and faster, and as time passed, the amplitude of the vibration of these fairy swords also increased sharply. Suddenly, a fairy sword rushed out of the ground and was directly suspended in midair.
And after that, one after another immortal swords also rushed into the air, directly turning into green rays that staggered in the air, and then slammed together.
Countless green mangs gathered together, but in a moment, a huge cyan lightsaber was formed in the sky above the sword mound, the length of this light sword was a hundred zhang, and the width of the sword was as much as ten zhang, this long sword that gathered all the immortal sword sword qi in the sword mound floated in the air for a moment before slashing down, falling towards Ning Zhe.
Ning Zhe on the ground frowned, and when this cyan giant sword just began to gather, he felt a trace of strangeness, but he never expected that the object of this giant sword was actually him.
You must know that with his cultivation and comprehended sword intent at this time, there is no chance of winning against this cyan giant sword at all. However, the speed at which the greatsword fell faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, it was only a hundred feet away from him, and it was about to bombard him.
Although Ning Zhe had no bottom in his heart, he was not a person who was soft, he saw that his palms suddenly sealed, and all the immortal power in his body surged, and he was actually ready to resist the blow of this giant sword.
However, just when he was just getting ready, the sword soul that he put on the ground was white and bright, and it directly turned into a white sword and stabbed towards the cyan giant sword.
"Don't!"
Seeing this scene, Ning Zhe, who was originally calm, cried out. You must know that this sword soul is the only thing that Jian Bai left in the world, and he can't let it be destroyed like this.
His palms suddenly stretched out, and his figure flashed into the air, and his right hand directly grasped the hilt of the white sword, trying to pull it back. However, his wishful thinking did not come true, the speed at which the giant sword fell was already extremely fast, and the white sword was even more like lightning, Ning Zhe just held the white sword hilt, and the two long swords suddenly converged in the air.
Rumble!
A loud bang echoed from the intersection of white and cyan, and Ning Zhe's heart secretly said badly, at this time, he was not prepared to defend at all, and it was simply a fool's dream to resist this cyan sword.
"Oops, am I going to lose myself here today?" Ning Zhe couldn't help but have a thought in his heart.
You must know that this cyan sword light gathers the sword qi of all the immortal swords in the sword mound, not to mention Ning Zhe, even if Ning Gu is here, I am afraid it will not be easily resolved.
Swish!
In the blink of an eye, Ning Zhe's whole body was engulfed by the cyan sword, and just as the sword qi of the cyan sword was about to pierce into his body, he saw that the white sword in Ning Zhe's hand quietly shattered, turning into countless white points of light suspended around him, and the cyan sword was blocked a few feet outside of him.
Then, an old voice echoed in the air: "The identity verification has passed, and you are indeed a member of the Sword Clan, and you can practice the secret method of the Sword Clan!"
As soon as the words fell, the cyan sword light suddenly dissipated, turning into a huge cyan light curtain on the stone tablet below, appearing in front of Ning Zhe.
The cyan light curtain flickered with a faint green glow, and as the green light gradually dissipated, lines of golden handwriting appeared on the cyan light curtain.
Ning Zhe, who was living for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, couldn't help but secretly call out for luck, if it weren't for the fact that he had just desperately protected Jian Bai's sword soul, he would have been strangled into a corpse by the cyan sword at this time.
It turned out that there were extremely strict rules in this sword shrine, even the monks of the sword clan could not enter at will, and only the sword clan who had reached a certain level of sword intent could enter.
And obviously Ning Zhe's sword intent did not meet the requirements of the sword mound, which triggered the counteraction of the sword mound, and Wan Jian Guiyi wanted to kill him. Fortunately, Ning Zhe was grateful and wanted to protect Jian Bai's sword soul, so he relied on Jian Bai's sword soul to pass the test of the cyan sword.
Not only that, but he was also a blessing in disguise, and was recognized by the sword shrine, and taught him the secret of the sword intent of the sword clan.
Ning Zhe was overjoyed, and hurriedly put away Jian Bai's sword soul, and carefully studied the secret of the sword intent on the cyan light curtain.
If Ning Zhe hadn't obtained the Sword White Inheritance before, even if he had obtained the Secret of Sword Dao now, it would probably be difficult for him to comprehend the mystery. On the other hand, if he only obtained the inheritance of Kenbai, but did not obtain the secret of kendo, his understanding of kendo could only stay at a superficial level.
It was this kind of coincidence that Ning Zhe obtained these two precious things of the sword clan at the same time, which created a miracle of the sword path.
Looking at it, Ning Zhe's eyes gradually brightened, and the perception in his heart gradually increased, only to see him suddenly jump into the air, and a golden long sword was directly condensed in his hand, dancing gently in the air.
With the swing of this golden long sword, dazzling golden rays suddenly appeared in the sky above the entire sword mound, and these golden rays seemed to have been recognized by countless immortal swords in the sword mound, and a trace of immortal power escaped from each fairy sword, which was injected into Ning Zhe's golden long sword.
When Jian Tong rushed to the sword mound with several elders of the black sword branch, he happened to see the rich golden sword qi in the sky above the sword mound.
"Bastard, he actually got the approval of the sword shrine, how can this be ......" Jiantong shouted in a lost voice.
"Hmph, this demon must have used some shady means, in my opinion, maybe it was a ghost made by someone from the White Sword Branch. But it doesn't matter, the inheritance of kendo is not an easy thing, even if he is recognized by Kenzuka, it will take a while to think about it. And this time is when he is the weakest, we just took advantage of the weakness to teach him a lesson, haha......" An old man in black standing next to Jiantong sneered.
This old man's name is Jian San, and because he has a pair of triangular eyes, the whole person looks a little awkward, but his cultivation is the highest among these people, and he has already reached the realm of the first level of the Jade Universe Realm. And he has a deep attainment in kendo, which is why Jiantong dares to go and return.
Without further ado, after Jian San decided, he took Jiantong and the others to the sword mound, and the cultivation of several of them was not low, so they were quite comfortable with the erosion of the sword qi in the sword mound, but in a moment, they came to the depths of the sword mound, and a golden light mask appeared in front of them.
"Huh? This is ...... Is this Jianlin?" Jiantong said suspiciously.
You must know that the monks of the White Sword Branch and the Black Sword Branch have been fighting for so many years, and they know each other very well, and Jian Tong knows very well in his heart that Jian Lin's cultivation cannot go deep into this sword mound at all, so he must have helped the foreign monk.
"Bastard, he actually dares to cultivate in the sword mound openly, see if I kill him first!" A trace of hatred appeared on Jian San's face, and he rushed towards Jian Lin, who was meditating.
And Jian San is not so much hating Jian Lin, but envy and jealousy, because with his identity, he has only cultivated in the sword mound once, and that is still a reward given by the patriarch after making great achievements. It was also after that cultivation that he broke through the cultivation of the Jade Universe Realm.
Now Jian Lin is just a little-known junior, and he actually enjoys the same treatment as him, how can this not make him angry.
When there were still dozens of zhang away from Jian Lin, a black fairy sword suddenly appeared in Jian San's hand, and the black mist filled the fairy sword, and it actually made a slight sound of breaking the air, and stabbed towards Jian Lin.
According to Jian San's thoughts, even if this sword can't kill Jian Lin, he has to abolish his cultivation and let him know how powerful he is.
However, when the long sword in his hand came to Jian Lin's body, he was stopped by a faint layer of golden mang, which seemed to be thin and unremarkable, but the sword of Jian San actually did not smash it.
"Huh?" Jian San first exclaimed, and then a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face, you must know that Jian Tong and the others were still far away, and he didn't even pierce this light mask, which made him embarrassed.
Thinking of this, the long sword in Jian San's hand suddenly retracted, and the vast sword qi erupted from the palm of his hand, and the black sword light surged again and slashed fiercely on the golden light shield.
Boom!
This time, Jian San's sword momentum was like a broken bamboo, directly smashing the golden light shield and stabbing towards Jian Lin who was sitting in it.
"Hmph!" Jian San's mind had already seen Jian Lin's frightened look, and he even thought about how he would humiliate Jian Lin when the other party knelt on the ground and begged.
However, as soon as he thought of this, he heard a loud shout in the air, and then a dazzling white sword light rolled out from Jian Lin's hand and slammed into his sword light.
The white and black sword rays collided in the air, directly tearing the sky above the sword mound into two completely different colors, black and white. What shocked Jian San was that Jian Lin, who was like an ant in his eyes, actually blocked his angry sword.
Not only that, the long sword in Jian Lin's hand seemed to have room for it, and it directly broke through Jian San's sword qi and stabbed towards his face.
Jian San, who was aware of this, was shocked in his heart, and he couldn't care about killing Jian Lin anymore, he kicked hard in the air with his feet a few times, and then his body retreated violently, and he shouted in a lost voice: "How can this be ......?"
And Jian Lin, who forced Jian San back with a sword, seemed to have just come back to his senses at this time, and said in surprise: "Huh, Jian San, Jian Tong, what are you doing here, what happened?"
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