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Chapter 1 Teenager Practicing Sword(1/2)

Lizhou, one of the five states of the Yun Empire, although Yunsen City is not the capital of Lizhou, it is located on the main transportation road to the desert. It is prosperous and brilliant. The business trips and high-ranking tourists are making people in and out of the city gate.

Because the famous Yuehua Sword Sect established a sect twenty kilometers outside the city, it is often seen that the heroes of the martial arts world with swords and swords can be seen.

Wang Family.

Located three kilometers outside Yunsen City, it occupies a huge manor with tens of acres of fertile land.

His family has been doing business for generations and is said to be quite powerful among Shenlong Industry and Commerce.

At this moment, a man who looked about twenty years old was holding a sword in his hand, as if he was about to leave the yard.

This is Wang Lian, the third young master of the Wang family.

Compared with the eldest young master who was in politics and the second young master who helped his father do business, the courtyard of the third young master Wang Lian seemed quite simple.

The reason is that this third young master is not in politics, business, is not knowledgeable in literature, but is good at martial arts.

The world is prosperous and prosperous for profit.

A warrior?

As long as there is enough money, the elder Wang family of Yuehua Sword Sect can invite him to be a guard.

"Tread!"

"San brother, third brother, I want to listen to your story, I want to listen to your story."

Wang Lian, who was holding a green hair, had just arrived at the gate of the courtyard when a crisp and lovely voice came over. Wang Xuanyu, who had a pink face and two small braids, jumped out of his courtyard door.

"I'm talking casually, don't take it seriously."

Wang Lian paused for a moment, who was about to go out.

"I think it sounds nice. Ten years later, the Demon Emperor will come to the world and destroy the world, which sounds very touching."

Wang Xuanyu looks novel and bold. When she grows up, she will never be a conservative lady.

“It sounds very touching…”

Wang Lianran...

"San brother, then, have you defeated the Great Demon Emperor? Have you saved the world?"

"I've told you the ending."

Wang Lian said calmly.

"But, you haven't defeated the Great Demon King yet, why is it over?"

Wang Xuanyu said depressedly.

"Not all stories end with defeating the Great Demon King, and it is possible... it is the destruction of the world..."

Wang Liandao.

"ah……"

Wang Xuanyu screamed in shock: "The world is destroyed?"

"The world is destroyed."

Wang Lian nodded silently.

"No, no, how can the world be destroyed? What should we do if we destroy it? We want to defeat the Great Demon Emperor, Third Brother, are you not saying that you are the leader of the survivor, the wise and great Elder Ling Yuan summoned from another world, shouldering the mission of defeating the Great Demon Emperor? Will you defeat the Great Demon Emperor?"

Wang Xuanyu pouted and said a little aggrieved.

“…”

Wang Lian could not answer.

Many pictures couldn't help but appear in his mind.

Dead trees, rotten buildings, tilted beams, far away, boiling volcanoes, burning magma, gloomy sky, and eroding earth...

Further apart, there are huge demon knights, magicians of the Demon Realm, summoning demons, snake scorpions, and illusion demons, constantly cruising, and occasionally making a creepy howl.

This is the scene he saw during the shuttle.

But that kind of truth, that kind of cruelty, that kind of blood, that kind of... heartbreak, and despair...

"Hmph, you must be lying to me, I won't play with you anymore."

Wang Xuanyu flattened her mouth, and her pretty little face was full of grievances. She seemed to be unable to accept the result, so she turned around and ran away.

Wang Lian stood at the gate of the courtyard and looked at Wang Xuanyu who had disappeared at the corner of the street, and was silent.

"There's not much time..."

After a moment, he set off again and headed towards a small wood not far from the Wang family.

The woods are not big, two hundred meters in radius, but there is an open space with a diameter of more than ten meters in the center.

here……

It is his sword practice place.

"In another year, the four major sects of Jianyuan Capital will unite many small sects to form alliances and elect the leader... This will be the first step... and to win the position of leader... this kind of strength is still a little short of it."

Wang Lian slowly raised the sword in his hand and stabbed it out with one sword.

Quietly feel the sword cutting through the airflow, the resistance of the airflow to the sword, and the power consumed by the sword at this moment.

Into the micro.

This is the realm of intricate swordsmanship.

only……

Simple microscopicity is obviously not enough.

In other words, Wang Lian felt that it was not enough.

Practice sword.

He must make another breakthrough in his swordsmanship. Only in this way can he achieve something in the alliance a year later.

Closed his eyes, Wang Lian quietly sensed the sword he stabbed out, understood the trajectory of each sword, and then calculated it.

Two hours later, he stopped.

His swordsmanship...

It has reached the peak that can be reached in this level.

After pondering for a while, Wang Lian did not continue, but put down the sword in his hand and practiced a secret method.

The secret method is called flowing light sensing.

He didn't know who he was or where he came from. He only knew that he was summoned by a survivor named Lingyuan to save the world at the cost of his life and sent it to ten years ago when the world was destroyed.

Four years have passed now...

Many things have been forgotten.

The only thing I remember in my mind is a beautiful young figure, and...

This secret technique called flowing light sensing.

As the flow sensing operation began, everything around gradually became slower...

The wind blows the leaves and slowly falls...

Slowly... slowly...

The leaves that fall in three seconds will become four seconds, then five seconds, and finally six seconds, seven seconds...

This is not because the time of the whole world has become slower, but because his thinking has become faster, one faster and one slower, causing this strange scene in which the whole world seems to be replayed in slow motion.

Double, double, triple, quadruple…

When this slowly improving thinking speed reached five times, Wang Lian gradually heard the sound of his blood flow, the sound of digestion of the stomach and intestines, and the sound of every internal organ running...

Although only thinking is accelerating, his blood flows and his gastrointestinal peristalsis is still the same as before, but this strange state can make him control every change in his own way.

Gradually...

He felt that his mind seemed to be leaving his body, and he felt the weakness after losing the energy supply of his body...

final……

Thinking slowed down.

From six times, to five times, then to four times, three times, twice... until it returns to normal.

"Six times, is it to the limit..."

Wang Lian took out the flowing sensing technique, closed his eyes, and carefully savored the world scene he saw after his thinking accelerated to six times...

"call out!"

The next moment, he set out his sword.

No sword style, no sword moves...
To be continued...
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