Novelink Chapter 377
Chapter 377
"Brother Jian, Brother Jian, say something, Brother Jian."
The young man in white in the room was speaking earnestly to the stone sword on the table.
After a long time, a lazy voice sounded in the room.
"Don't worry, it's useless to worry."|
"We have been hunted all the way here for so long, haven't we? Don't panic."
In the eyes of the young man in white, the stone sword seemed to wake up, floating up quietly, and quietly suspended in the air.
The young man in white smiled bitterly and nodded.
It has been a month since he got this stone sword that can speak human words.
The appearance of the magic sword naturally caused a sensation in the martial arts world.
Although the young man in white got the stone sword, he has been hunted by martial artists who covet the stone sword.
In the past month, I don't know how many life-and-death crises he has experienced.
The young man in white is still young and his martial arts skills are not very high. He relies on the stone sword in his hand to teach him swordsmanship at critical moments, so he can overcome difficulties again and again.
"Anyway, don't worry. The successor who can be favored by me must be extraordinary. A natural swordsman like you should learn my sword."
"They are just some minions. I will teach you a move to kill them all."
The young man in white suddenly had a lot of expectations in his heart.
I saw that the stone sword suspended in the air began to dance in the air by itself, and the sword body drew a series of mysterious trajectories, as if an invisible person was waving the sword, which made people feel discouraged.
"This is the fourth style of Feixian Sword Technique, the Immortal Pointing the Way---"
The lazy voice in the stone sword said halfway, and the young man in white was slightly disappointed.
"Isn't it the sword-drawing technique of the sky-slashing sword..."
The man and the sword have known each other for a month, so he has naturally guessed the true identity of this stone sword. In fact, it is the martial arts leader forty years ago, the sword-exiled immortal Lu Yannan.
As for why this person turned his body into a sword and became a sword spirit trapped in a stone sword, he didn't know...but it doesn't matter.
The sword-drawing technique of the sky-slashing sword is famous all over the world. The sword-exiled immortal at his peak was rampant in the world, and he overwhelmed the martial arts world with one sword.
And what the sword-exiled immortal taught him before was a superior sword technique called "Flying Immortal Sword Technique".
This sword technique is indeed wonderful, and it is by no means mediocre.
The white-clothed boy, whose martial arts are not too profound, has repeatedly defeated the strong with the weak under the personal guidance of the sword-exiled immortal, and killed his way to heaven, relying on this sword technique.
But if compared with the famous "Sword-drawing Technique of the Sky-slashing Sword Technique", it is naturally inferior.
"What? You want to learn the "Heaven-Slashing Sword Art"?"
The stone sword that was swinging in the air suddenly stopped, and a lazy voice floated.
The young man in white hesitated:
"Of course I want to learn it. Who doesn't want to learn such a peerless sword art?"
"You are so brave and greedy." The stone sword's voice was a little bit smiling:
"If you dare to learn, I dare to teach."
"It's just that this "Heaven-Slashing Sword Art" is not trivial, and the state of mind is the first thing to look for."
"If I don't have the thought of being invincible, even if I teach you this sword art, it will be in the end in a tangible form without soul."
"Come on, come on, the thieves outside the brothel will kill us soon. There is not much time, so learn as much as you can."
"Just watch---"
The young man in white closed the doors and windows tightly, and then collected his mind, ignoring the gradually noisy sounds outside, and only focused on the stone sword in the room.
The noise outside gradually became clearer as it approached from far away. The martial artists who were chasing after Shi Jian were coming.
The young man in white was concentrating, focusing all his attention on Shi Jian, holding his breath and concentrating, as if he didn't care about the noise outside at all.
Bang!
A room in the distance was kicked open, and a female voice suddenly screamed from inside.
"Concentrate and be quiet. If you can't ignore this little interference, how can you achieve the state of no thoughts and no self?" Shi Jian said leisurely.
Bang!
Bang!
The doors of the rooms were kicked down by the martial artists, and there were screams and noises everywhere.
Finally.
The noise outside the door suddenly quieted down, and the footsteps stopped outside the room.
Shi Jian stopped swinging at this time, just floating in the air.
"How is it, how much have you remembered?"
The young man in white groaned for a moment: "Seven points... No, three points."
"Three points are not enough." Shi Jian said casually:
"My swordsmanship is more about meaning than form. It is not very useful for you to remember the moves. It is just a mere form."
"I don't expect you to master it right away. Three points of form are enough."
Bang!
A loud noise came from outside the door.
The leopard-headed and round-eyed man strode into the room and saw the stone sword floating in the air. His eyes lit up immediately.
"It's really here!"
"The divine sword is born. According to the principles of us warriors, such treasures should naturally belong to the strong. This thing should belong to me [Flying Blood Sword]!"
As soon as the voice fell, the stone sword laughed loudly.
"Boy, try to see how much you have learned!"
The stone sword floating in the air was like a fish swimming in the air. It cleverly avoided the grab of the leopard-headed and round-eyed man and fell into the hands of the young man in white.
The young man in white had his eyes wide open, tightly grasping the stone sword in his hand, and faced the many martial artists in front of the door.
"Heaven-cutting sword technique!"
Sword out!
The stone sword flew out of his hand like a living thing, and did not cut the big men in front of the door, but instead quickly circled around the neck of the young man in white.
Swish!
With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, blood spurted from the neck of the young man in white, and his head was almost cut off by the sword.
This sudden change made everyone dumbfounded.
"...?" The leopard-headed, round-eyed man rushed up and quickly supported the young man in white who fell to the ground.
The stone sword that flew out of his hand had turned into a stream of light that pierced through the closed window and flew away quickly.
"Why... why?" The young man in white opened his eyes wide.
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"Do you really think I don't know your little tricks?" Shi Jian sneered clearly.
"So when I started teaching swordsmanship, the time of the entire Tianxiang Building slowed down. How come I didn't know that my swordsmanship was so superb? And those minions almost kicked all the rooms around the second floor, and finally came to this one..."
Shi Jian's voice gradually faded away and completely disappeared from everyone's sight.
The blood on the face of the young man in white gradually faded, and a flush of anger surged on the face of the leopard-headed and round-eyed man.
The two of them were indeed in the same group, just acting in front of Shi Jian.
According to Shi Jian's request, whether it was visiting the brothel at this critical moment or bringing people to besiege, it was just part of this good show.
The plot was just the peerless swordsmanship mastered by this Shi Jian.
The world of martial arts has never been simple, and there are routines everywhere. Since the young man in white guessed Shi Jian's identity as Jian Zexian, his mind naturally became active and wanted to trick Jian Zexian.
After all, the essence of this stone sword is not some magical weapon that can cut iron like mud, but the sword exiled immortal who has transformed into a sword spirit.
As the leader of the previous generation of martial arts and the apex of the art of Kyushu, the sword exiled immortal's understanding of the sword is the most precious thing, which is much higher than any magical weapon.
So the white-clothed boy and the "Flying Blood Sword" set up a trap.
Unfortunately....
The sword exiled immortal is also not a "kind-hearted grandfather" who lives in the sword.
"Search for the magic sword!" The leopard-headed and round-eyed man shouted in a low voice, and jumped out with his light skills.
He ran out with dozens of good players behind him, chasing the traces of the sword exiled immortal.
Just after leaving the brothel, he found that the city was already very lively. There were dozens of martial artists in different clothes, each performing light skills, chasing the stone sword that broke through the air.
People speculated that this stone sword was a magic sword that came out of the sword tomb, which could speak human words and develop peerless swordsmanship.
There were also people who knew the inside story, such as the young man in white, who speculated that it was the former martial arts leader who turned into a sword, the exiled sword immortal.
Regardless of the former or the latter, this is a rare magic sword in the world. When it appeared in the world, the martial arts world naturally moved to compete for this magic sword.
The leopard-headed and round-eyed man "Flying Blood Sword" was running wildly, just out of the brothel, but there was an extra person in front of him, blocking his way.
"You said before that when a magic sword comes out, the strong will take it. Is that right?"
The man who came was a handsome young man in his twenties, holding a folding fan in his hand, his robe was as red as blood, his face was as beautiful as a crown, his eyes were as bright as stars, and his appearance was extraordinary.
"You half-grown kid, are you pretending in front of me?"
The leopard-headed, round-eyed man snorted coldly, swung his sword and slashed, and the long sword in his hand turned into a blood-colored sword light that broke through the air.
The martial arts world is fighting for the magic sword, and every second counts. Since someone is blocking the way, just cut him with a sword.
The big man "Flying Blood Sword" is also a famous and ruthless character in the martial arts world. There are countless blood on his sword, and his martial arts have entered the third level of refining spirits, and his mind is firm.
When two meet on a narrow road, the brave wins. This blood-clothed young man probably also has the idea of establishing his prestige, but the "Flying Blood Sword" is famous, so it is naturally not in vain...
But facing this sharp sword light, the blood-clothed young man did not change his face, but slowly put away the folding fan, and pushed out with a palm in the air.
At this moment, the heavy and powerful energy like the deep sea poured out, like a flood bursting a dam and rushing thousands of miles.
In just a moment, the sword light of the leopard-headed, round-eyed man was engulfed.
The remaining force of the powerful Qi fell heavily on the leopard-headed and round-eyed man, and in an instant, his flesh and blood were twisted and shattered, and his body had exploded and died.
"This... What a strong palm power? It has far exceeded the limit of the fourth level..."
"Looking at his appearance, he is only about twenty years old. How can he have such an outrageous palm power? How deep is his internal energy?"
Everyone was dumbfounded and stunned by this scene. Many people stopped and did not dare to compete with the blood-stained young man for the magic sword.
"So young, only about twenty years old, but has such a deep internal energy, could it be this person..." The knowledgeable martial artists thought carefully and their faces changed suddenly.
"The most important thing for a person is to be self-aware and know how to judge the situation and be wise."
"The hard work of so many generations of my family has been accumulated to this day. Why do you compare to me?"
The blood-clothed young man glanced at everyone's faces, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, turned around and used Qinggong to continue chasing the stone sword that broke through the air.
"The accumulation of generations of family members...could it be this person..." The scholar-like Jianghu guest stroked his three-foot-long beard and finally realized:
"Is this person's surname Joe?"
"He is a member of the Qiao family!"
The blood-clothed young man who was performing Qing Kung and leaving suddenly froze, his steps suddenly stopped, and his face looked slightly ugly.
"My surname is Xue, and my name is Xue Changhe. I am the head of the Xue family of this generation. I am just twenty this year." He said coldly:
"Swords have no eyes. If you are not sure, you should cherish your own lives more."
After saying this, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.
"The head of the Xue family, Xue Changhe, is only twenty years old, so young?"
"No wonder he has such deep inner strength. It turns out he is the head of the Blood Family of this generation! He was once the number one person on the strength list!"
Tingchao Tower had a hero list decades ago, ranking the strongest and weakest warriors in the world.
Later, the list of heroes disappeared, but there were still four main lists of powerful, powerful, and skillful gods. Those who could be at the top of the list were all outstanding figures in the world who were at the top of Kyushu martial arts.
Number one on the power list is the demon spear Qingli; number one on the skills list is the sword that banishes immortals; number one on the god list is Qiao Xin, the 'wave-breaking and flood-diverting sword'.
As for the top person on the ranking list, before Yan Taizu appeared in the palace, the head of the Xue family, Xue Changhe, had always been at the top.
"I didn't expect that this divine sword from the Sword Tomb would be able to scare the former leader Xue Changhe into taking action?" The expressions of all the warriors also changed.
"Although the Xue family is strong, very few members of the family are walking outside. This time, the head of the family who is only twenty years old appears?" The warriors who knew the inside story were even more surprised.
The Blood family cannot live past the age of fifty. Each generation of clan members will pass on their skills from generation to generation to the next generation of clan leaders before their life span reaches fifty years old.
Although this family has a great reputation, very few members of the clan travel outside, especially the clan leader...
The reason is also very simple... Traveling in the world does not rely solely on personal force. No matter how high your martial arts skills are, there is still a chance that your boat will capsize in the gutter.
And if the descendants of the Blood family capsize and die, all the efforts of their ancestors for thousands of years will be in vain.
This Xue Changhe is only twenty years old, and he doesn't have much experience in the world of martial arts.
The Xue Family allowed this person to go out and participated in the fight for the birth of the Sword Tomb Divine Sword in such a high-profile manner. It was indeed quite inconsistent with the Xue Family's past behavior.
So when the bloody river revealed his identity, everyone who knew the inside story was shocked.
However, some people disagree:
"Is this kid so crazy? Isn't he just relying on the shadow of his ancestors?"
"His skills have been passed down from generation to generation. He is the largest second-generation ancestor in the entire Kyushu martial arts world, right? No wonder he once reached the top of the power list at the age of twenty."
"Although his inner strength is profound, it is not as good as that of Wu Shengren and the Qiao family because he did not train it himself."
The martial artist who spoke in the crowd knew that he was not strong enough to compete with Xue Changhe, but he was also unhappy in his heart. Even if he did not fight, he would move out of Wu Shengren and the Qiao family to fight against Xue Changhe.
Although this trick of attacking the heart was insidious, Xue Changhe immediately frowned.
"You're right." Xue Changhe nodded happily:
"My Blood River relies on the skills passed down from generation to generation by our ancestors, but the profound skills of the Martial Saint are also far beyond the limit of the fourth level. Did he practice it himself?"
"Whether it's the power-absorbing technique from thousands of years ago, the Martial Saint's Taotie Devouring Heaven Technique today, or the Blood River Initiation Technique of my Xue family, they are all methods of uniting many as one." Speaking of this, Xue Changhe smiled sarcastically:
"In what age are you still practicing traditional martial arts? Are you working hard over time to practice your inner strength?"
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