Chapter 91 Swordsmanship
The last stele carries Chen Zong's expectations and hopes.
Kendo breath!
The strong and suffocating kendo breath immediately made Chen Zong feel happy.
Practicing swords by yourself is destined to take the path of swordsmanship. All other ways of cultivation are assistance. Helping oneself to be stronger, helping oneself to live better, chasing the other side of swordsmanship with a living body, nothing more.
This life is a sword, and it will never change until death.
Without hesitation, Chen Zong stepped out and stood in front of the stone tablet exuding the aura of swordsmanship. This aura gave Chen Zong a familiar feeling, as if he had felt it somewhere before.
Of course, this is the inheritance left by a master of swordsmanship in the ancient times. Chen Zong is not an ancient person, so it is impossible to have contact with him. However, King Taiyuan is from the ancient times.
This kendo aura immediately reminded Chen Zong of the strong swordsman in King Taiyuan's memory. With a single swing of the sword, the sword light spanned 30,000 miles and killed countless demons in the holy realm.
With a sword in hand, he is invincible, and his spirit is so yearning.
With a straight body and a sword-like back, an astonishing sharpness and sharpness immediately diffused from Chen Zong's body, straight into the sky, and it was easy to touch the breath of this inheritance stone tablet in an instant.
The sharpness and sharpness that belong to the same sword, like the root of the same origin, immediately blend into one with each other, regardless of each other.
All the distracting thoughts in Chen Zong's mind disappeared in an instant, and became extremely pure, shining like the brilliance of a sword.
The stone tablet in front of him also melted away in an instant, spreading out quickly, as if turning into a piece of heaven and earth, with mountains, rivers and mountains rising all over the place, sweeping in all directions, just in an instant, a whole world spread out like a picture scroll.
The great rivers and mountains are all in sight.
The towering giant tree towered up like a giant pillar, which shocked Chen Zong. He had never seen such a scene before. It seemed that only the virgin forest with few people visited could have such a huge tree with a height of hundreds of meters or even thousands of meters.
There is a trace of boundless atmosphere in the air, as if from ancient times.
Lifelike, as if the real world.
buzz buzz...
While Chen Zong was looking around, bursts of buzzing sounds came from all directions, from the vastness of the sky, and seemed to spread out from the deepest part of his heart.
In the next breath, the endless sword light seemed to break out from the earth, and seemed to come from the endless sky, rushing like mountains and seas, the sword light was like waves, continuous, the ultimate majesty and sharpness seemed to drown the world, Chen Zong was also submerged.
In front of this vast and endless sword light, Chen Zong felt how insignificant he was, like a mote of dust and ants, insignificant.
As if being imprisoned and suppressed, unable to move, and even his thinking seems to be frozen, he can only watch the endless sword light approaching.
In the next breath, he will be shattered by the impact of the sword light, his soul will be scattered, and he will completely disappear between the heaven and the earth.
In an instant, Chen Zong forgot everything else, forgot that he entered here to accept the inheritance, and only felt that the life and death crisis came again.
It was more intense than the life-and-death crisis of King Taiyuan, and more severe than the life-and-death crisis of facing a high-level semi-holy void demon dragonman in the Demon Fantasy War.
Even his thinking was almost frozen, and he had no power to resist, so he could only wait for death.
"No..." Chen Zong roared subconsciously.
With the dawn of the Sword Dao ahead, how could he just die like this.
Not allowed, not allowed, absolutely not allowed.
I also want to climb to the peak of kendo, set foot on the other side of kendo, take a look at the scenery of that peak, and appreciate the depth of that other side.
The desire and persistence from the deepest part of the subconscious burst out in an instant, Chen Zong's eyes were full of sword light to the extreme, and the tyrannical aura rose to the sky as if condensed into substance.
At the same time, the mighty, endlessly sharp and unparalleled sword light rushed over, directly submerging Chen Zong, and all the tangible and intangible things between the heaven and the earth were shattered into nothingness under this sword light.
Half an hour!
The mighty sword light lasted for half a quarter of an hour before it gradually disappeared.
When the sword light disappeared, a figure also appeared in the world, with a look of shock on his face.
At that moment, Chen Zong thought that he was going to die, that he would be torn into powder by the terrifying sword light.
But I persisted, and finally persisted.
fear!
It was too terrifying, so terrifying that Chen Zong didn't want to suffer the second time, it was even more terrifying than facing King Taiyuan's remnant soul consciousness body.
"Junior Kendo, you are very good, you have passed my test."
Just when Chen Zong was struggling to get rid of the horror of the endless sword light penetrating through the body, as if tearing and grinding the flesh and soul of the body, a vast, vast, vast, and simple voice seemed to penetrate endless time and space from ancient times. Advent.
The moment the sound sounded, the violent winds in the world stopped and solidified, and a piece of darkness seemed to descend, as if the night was still dark.
Chen Zong couldn't move. Under this voice, it seemed to be more terrifying than the sword light just now.
The light diffused away, Yong Ye disappeared, and a figure seemed to tear apart the endless time and space from the ancient times. Time flowed backwards and the space reversed, and he took a step forward, from blurred to solid, and appeared in front of Chen Zong.
The familiar figure was exactly the strong swordsman in King Taiyuan's memory, a supreme saint who practiced swordsmanship.
At this moment, he was standing in front of him, Chen Zong felt that he could not breathe, and a trace of indescribable respect rose from the deepest part of his heart and spread.
This swordsman of the great holy realm looks ordinary, but his aura is unique, like a round of scorching sun between heaven and earth, shining on heaven and earth, and shining forever.
"For the last knowledge of kendo, please refer to the senior." Chen Zong stood up straight with his back straight, clasped his hands together and performed the sword salute.
This is a respect for the seniors of swordsmanship, and also a respect for the ancestors who killed the void demons in ancient times.
No matter how the other party's personality is, these two points alone are enough for Chen Zongshi to pay him sincere respect.
"Junior in the way of the sword, you have passed my test and are qualified to know my title." The master of the way of the sword spoke, the voice sounded less vast, more real, but deeper, as if branded: "My name... Heaven Tribulation Sword Saint."
"Heavenly Tribulation Sword Master!" Chen Zong repeated silently, only feeling an indescribable throbbing emerging from the deepest part of his heart, from the deepest part of his soul.
Heavenly catastrophe!
These two words seem to imply the might of the sky.
Juggernaut!
Saint of Swords!
Kendo is holy!
What an honor and what an honor.
"Junior kendo, enter my inheritance sword stele, pass my test, and be my inheritance." The Heavenly Tribulation Sword Master ignored Chen Zong's inner shock and thoughts, and said again: "In this inheritance sword stele, there are I have two inheritances, you choose one."
"The first inheritance is the swordsmanship I practiced when I entered the holy realm. It's called the Heavenly Tribulation Swordsmanship, and it ranks among the best in the holy rank."
"The second lineage, the path opened up for me, is called the Three Tribulations Sharpening the Front. It is a unique secret method, but I have not practiced this method."
Chen Zong was shocked when he heard the first inheritance.
Holy level best swordsmanship!
Among the holy-level martial arts, this is undoubtedly the pinnacle. Maybe there are holy-level peerless martial arts, but they are very rare. The first-class masterpiece is very rare, and in the entire upper domain of Qingtian, it is in name only.
Maybe there are spiritual-level peerless martial arts and martial arts in Tianyuan Sanctuary, but the holy level is not comparable to the spiritual level. Even if there are peerless ones, they are absolutely rare.
The best martial arts at the holy level is enough to cause life-and-death struggles among countless saint-level powerhouses.
Chen Zong was very moved, very moved.
The best swordsmanship at the holy level is also called the Heavenly Tribulation Swordsmanship, and the opponent is called the Heavenly Tribulation Swordsman. From this, one can infer the horror of this swordsmanship.
Perhaps, it is the top level among the best holy grades.
But immediately, Chen Zong quickly calmed down as if cold water had been poured on him.
Of course, the best swordsmanship at the holy level is very good, and its power is very strong, but the premise is that it must be mastered.
With my current background and realm, I still have no clue to comprehend the top-grade blood-dropping swordsmanship at the holy level, let alone the heavenly tribulation swordsmanship at the top-grade holy level.
After getting it, it is estimated that it will be useless for a long time.
After all, the more advanced the martial arts, the more powerful the background and solid foundation are needed as the foundation to comprehend and practice. At the holy level, Chen Zong's accumulation is just at the beginning, and it is fine to practice low-level martial arts at the holy level, but It is not easy for middle grade holy grade, but it is even more difficult for top grade holy grade.
The road is to go step by step, and there is no step to reach the sky.
Rice is eaten one bite at a time, and you can't become fat if you eat it in one breath.
Everything must have a foundation.
Such as building a high-rise building, lay a good foundation and build a stable wall before it can be built high.
All things, no matter how simple, doubtful and precious, or ordinary, doubtful or mysterious, there are many reasons.
Knowing this, Chen Zong quickly calmed down and thought about the second inheritance.
Three tribulations sharpen the front!
From a name alone, you can't tell anything at all. You can only get some simple information, the path of cultivation and the secret method from the words of the Heavenly Tribulation Sword Master.
"The junior is bold, can the senior say more about the three tribulations and the sharp edge?" Chen Zongning said in a voice.
"Three tribulations sharpen the front, created by all my feelings in the later stage, sharpening the sword will come first, if you practice it, you will hopefully surpass me." The Heavenly Tribulation Sword Master did not say much, but simply said, but Chen Zong's face was slightly A change.
Sword intent!
Of the five realms of the Dao of Swords, understanding the principles of the sword is the fourth realm, and the fifth realm is the intent to hold the sword.
However, the three tribulations sharpen the sharp edge and sharpen the sword intent, how to understand the word "Supreme"?
Xi Cheng is expected to surpass the Sword Master of Heavenly Tribulation, so what?
In an instant, countless thoughts burst out.
With the strength of Chen Zong's soul at this moment, thousands of thoughts can burst out in one breath.
Immediately, Chen Zong caught another point.
The Heavenly Tribulation Swordsmanship is the swordsmanship practiced by the Heavenly Tribulation Sword Master when he entered the Holy Realm, while the Three Tribulations Sharpening Edge was created in the later period. Does the so-called later period refer to the Great Saint Realm?
Thoughts kept bursting out and colliding, and Chen Zong's eyes became brighter and brighter. Although the Sword Master of Heaven Tribulation said little information, it did not hinder Chen Zong's guess.
The Heavenly Tribulation Sword Master did not urge, but quietly waited for Chen Zong to make his choice.
choose!
How to choose?
The first heavenly tribulation sword technique that inherits the best of the holy level?
The second inheritance does not know the effect of the secret method of sharpening the front for the three tribulations?
Immediately, Chen Zong let out a long breath, and slowly closed his eyes, then, let the choice be left to his heart.
Follow your innermost voice.
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