Chapter 16: The First Level of the Swordsman's Trial, Kendo Talent!

The crowd walked into the courtyard.

When all the sword seekers had entered, the door of the courtyard was closed by the woman.

This small courtyard is very mysterious, obviously it is just the front yard of a small house, and from the outside of the house, its area is not large.

However, entering the courtyard is unique, and there is still room for dozens of people to stand at the same time.

It turned out that Master Ou Yeyang's mansion had always been shrouded by the special formation he had arranged, and stepping into the courtyard door was to enter the formation, and the formation had its own space.

And the trial of the swordsman also quietly began the moment everyone stepped into the courtyard.

The cloud is located at the lower end of the crowd of sword seekers.

I saw that the scene in front of me began to shake slightly, and the movements of others in front of me became extremely sluggish.

After a few breaths, the shaking of his gaze intensified, and Yun Chu'an's eyelids became heavier and heavier, making it impossible to see what was in front of him.

Amazingly, even though you can't open your eyes, you can feel everything around you.

At this time, Yun Chu'an could clearly feel that he was floating in endless darkness, and his whole person was wrapped in darkness.

Upon careful perception, he could actually perceive that in this dark place, the ethereal time and space were stagnant.

It's a very mysterious feeling.

"The Trial of the Swordsman begins. ”

"The first level, kendo talent. ”

The cold voice of the woman who led everyone into the hospital rang in the ears of Yun Di'an.

Immediately, a burst of strong white light pierced Yun Zhi'an's slightly closed eyes, and Yun Zhi'an subconsciously covered his eyes with his hand.

When the bright light flashed, Yun Chu'an found that in this vast endless darkness, there was a long sword hanging in the darkness in front of him.

The sword body was cut off at the waist, and it was even more mottled, with dozens of scars of different sizes attached to the only remaining sword body, and its blade had several openings.

Is this a broken sword?

No!

This is a sword that has gone through countless years!

For some reason, Yun Chu'an clearly depicted the various pasts of this divine sword in his mind, and countless memories appeared in Yun Chu'an's mind like a spring.

Countless sword-wielding figures flashed one by one.

Yes, it is a sword cultivator who has cultivated to the sky, holding this divine sword to fight in the universe, slashing the sky and the yellow spring, I don't know how much blood I have drunk.

Some are an emperor in the world, who holds this divine sword and scolds Fang Xuan, opens up the territory, and all countries come to the court, and the dragon spirit of a country.

Yes, it was just an ordinary mortal, and his sword was covered with dust, and he used it to chop wood and burn fire.

......

When this Excalibur was in its glory, it was a sword of slaughter!

I don't know how many young people have been killed!

When this Excalibur falls, it is not as good as a sharp axe!

The sword is covered with dust, and there is no day!

The most ruthless to the years!

In the long years, the sword bearer of this divine sword does not know how much, but it has long disappeared and entered reincarnation.

Only this sword remains!

"Whew. ”

I don't know how long it took, Yun Chu'an exhaled a slightly turbid breath and looked at his hands.

In the countless memories just now, the clouds are placed in the perspective of the sword-wielder.

Every swing of the long sword in his hand was as if he had done it himself!

"Years..."Yun Chuan looked up at the sword that was still suspended in the darkness and muttered softly.

That tone was as if he was calling for an old friend who had been separated from him for a long time.

I saw that the sword of the years was actually a soft groan on the blade, making a "buzzing" sound in response.

For a moment, a stream of light surged on the mottled blade, and the numerous marks on the blade and blade faded and repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A dazzling brilliance flashed, and the broken place was restored to its original state after the brilliance receded.

A handful of intact years are presented in front of Yunchuan's eyes.

The years are three feet and seven inches long, and the dark silver sword body reveals a little texture and simple atmosphere.

The sword body is engraved with small and mysterious lines, and the blade of the sword is faintly exuding terrifying sword might.

Listening closely, it seems that you can still hear the sound of dragons and phoenixes roaring left and right.

"Here comes the sword!" Yun Chu'an turned his palm outward, raised his right arm, and shouted in a low voice.

That time actually came in response, accompanied by the sound of swords falling lightly in the hands of Yun Chuan.

The moment he grasped the hilt of the sword.

Yun Chu'an's body trembled slightly, as if he felt that a blank in his heart had been completely filled and fit perfectly.

With a flick of the sword, he made a sound of breaking through the air.

Closing his eyes slightly, he calmed down, and Yun Chu'an took a deep breath.

When he opened his eyes again, the original idle and lazy look in his eyes was swept away, and he was replaced by a fierce look in his eyes.

The power of the sword is in full swing!

Behind Yun Chu'an, there was a vision of a sword several feet high!

A translucent dark silver sword shadow floated in the void, accompanied by the shadow of a dragon and phoenix.

That sword shadow is the time in Yun Chu'an's hands!

Dancing the years again.

Wherever the sword body and sword qi went, it actually slashed this dark space to pieces, and it took a few breaths before it was restored to its original state.

Yun Chuan still didn't stop.

This time, the sword shadow behind him moved.

With the wave of the years, several zhang of sword shadows advanced with it, and more dragons and phoenixes appeared, roaring in the air, bombarding in the endless darkness.

At this moment, the entire dark space was shocked by this sword.

Recovering the years, Yun Chu'an was forced to cut a ravine dozens of meters long in front of him!

And this ravine was actually formed by the collapsed and broken space, and it could not be dissipated for a long time.

Above the ravine, there is a monstrous sword power that is slowly elegant.

A sword can collapse space.

This is the power of time!

......

The first level of the swordsman's trial for all the sword seekers is different.

What Wan Hongxuan saw in the dark space was a peerless overlord heavy sword.

The heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity does not work!

And what Zhang Kang saw in the dark space was an ice lotus soft sword that exuded endless chill.

Frozen Arctic Northland, Split the World of the Ten Directions!

Of course, what more sword seekers see is an ordinary long sword, without any brilliance.

This means that their kendo talent is mediocre.

As for those who were lucky, they fell into an endless slumber in the dark space, and could not wake up until the end of the swordsman trial of the people.

......

"Grandpa. Among the sword seekers this time, there are actually three good swordsmen!"

The woman who controlled the swordsman's trial formation was the woman who led everyone into the hospital, who was actually Ou Yeyang's only granddaughter, Ou Yehan.

At this time, she was changing her previous attitude towards ice and snow, and said to the old man sitting in the rocking chair in front of her quite playfully.

That old man is the master Ou Yeyang who the sword seeker came to visit this time!

Ou Yeyang's head is gray and his facial skin is also very loose.

It looked like an old man who was dying in his twilight, but no one had ever dared to despise Master Ou Yeyang so much.

His eyes that always revealed the essence of the old man showed that this old man was definitely not human.