He is just the master of swordsmanship, but a short-lived figure.
The evil genius rose all the way to become the God Emperor. He stood at the top, but he also fell quickly.
In the hearts of many sword cultivators, the Master of the Sword Dao is almost among all the sword cultivators in history, the sword cultivator who has the best chance of breaking the curse of the sword Dao and becoming the master.
But with the fall of the master of swordsmanship, all this is meaningless.
"How can this boy compare with the master of swordsmanship?"
When Xingwu Sword Emperor heard this discussion, he suddenly sneered and said.
"Anyway, he will die in this blood pool today and stay with us. Heart Sword Tianzun, Zhenyan Immortal Emperor, do you really think that this kid can pass the test of this blood-slaying demon sword? This is the Hunshi
Even the Sword Demon Master cannot pass the test..."
"What's more, no matter how strong this kid is, how can he be the opponent of the Hunshi Sword Demon?"
After hearing this, many sword slaves fell silent.
The strength that Chu Fengmian showed now really surprised them, it was far beyond their expectations.
But this does not mean that they think Chu Fengmian has hope of passing the test of this blood-slaying demon sword.
These sword slaves, except for some of them, like the True Word Immortal Emperor, who were directly injured and died, had no chance to participate in the assessment of the Blood-Slaying Demon Sword.
Many of the others have participated in the assessment and know how cruel it is. It is impossible to defeat all the sword slaves in the first level alone. Among all the sword slaves,
But there is an extremely terrifying being.
Many people's eyes were secretly looking at the blood-red figure standing in the farthest distance. Many people's eyes were filled with fear when they looked at him.
Even though they are dead now, have become sword slaves, and are imprisoned in a pool of blood, there is still something that scares them in their hearts.
"I really hope to have a fight with this little guy."
Suddenly, the blood-red figure standing at the farthest end, the Sword Demon, spoke calmly.
"Really? My next opponent is me. Let's see if this kid can pass me."
One of the sword slaves slowly spoke, and his figure gradually disappeared, turning into a blood-red light and flying downwards in the direction of Chu Fengmian.
"Why is it so slow this time?"
Chu Fengmian below has been standing there waiting.
He also noticed that after defeating a sword slave, another one would appear after a while.
It's like playing in a ring.
During this period of time, Chu Fengmian didn't have to do anything but wait quietly.
Of course, Chu Fengmian also took advantage of this period of time to incorporate the reward he had just received, the kendo understanding of the Blood-Slaying Demon Sword, into the ancient kendo books.
However, according to the past, a new sword slave would appear as an opponent in about five minutes, but this time, it has already been a full ten minutes.
Just when Chu Fengmian felt a little impatient and wanted to walk around to see what happened, suddenly a blood-red light fell from the sky and turned into a ray of light right in front of Chu Fengmian.
Blood red figure.
Chu Fengmian could not tell the identity of the sword slave in front of him. After all, as sword slaves, they would merge with the blood pool and become part of the blood pool. The condensed body shape contained
It is also the power of the blood-slaying demon sword in the blood pool.
The only thing that remains unchanged is their swordsmanship.
Even if their form and strength have changed, only their sword skills will not change. Only by fighting against these sword slaves and feeling their sword skills can Chu Fengmian guess their identities.
Chu Fengmian held the Taichu Sword in his hand and slowly raised it, pointing at the sword slave in front of him, ready to take action at any time.
"I hope you can defeat me."
The sword slave looked at Chu Fengmian, was silent for a moment, and then suddenly spoke.
This sentence surprised Chu Fengmian, but he quickly answered.
"I will."
Buzz!
As the voice fell.
The spiritual swords in the hands of Chu Fengmian and this sword slave had already collided with each other.
In this blood pool, the sword slave Chu Fengmian had to face was stronger than the other. The sword slave in front of him was about to surpass the Xingwu Sword Emperor.
However, this kind of improvement in strength is nothing at all in Chu Fengmian's eyes.
"amethyst!"
Wherever Chu Fengmian's sword passed, countless purple diamond-shaped crystals, like ice, began to grow continuously, covering the direction of the sword slave.
In all directions, this kind of amethyst is growing crazily.
The sword slave was instantly surrounded by amethysts, unable to retreat. He waved the sword in his hand repeatedly, which only shattered some amethysts around him, but more amethysts had spread to him.
around.
In an instant, the sword slave's body was completely sealed by the amethyst.
Chu Fengmian swung his sword casually, and all the amethysts in the sky were shattered. Also, the bodies of the sword slaves were shattered together with the amethysts around them. They all dissipated and turned into nothingness.
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Another solution.
Chu Fengmian stood there, waiting for the reward given to him by the blood pool. At the same time, the moment when he used his sword technique appeared in his mind.
This swordsmanship is the swordsmanship of the Amethyst Stone Human Race. It is the swordsmanship that Chu Fengmian obtained from the Sword Sect. He integrated it into the ancient swordsmanship books, but he never had the chance to use it against the enemy.
This time, the assessment of the blood-slaying demon sword in the blood pool and the repeated battles with the sword slave were an excellent opportunity for Chu Fengmian to practice swordsmanship. He also learned many of the ancient books on swordsmanship.
The swordsmanship integrated into it was brought out one after another.
There is no use in understanding a sword skill. Only by experiencing battles again and again can one perfect the sword skill until it is achieved. Chu Fengmian also gained a lot from this battle.
Chu Fengmian now hopes that a few more sword slaves can fight with him, so that he can use these sword slaves to hone his sword skills.
If he were outside, Chu Fengmian wouldn't be able to find so many good opponents, but he could attack without restraint and kill the opponent without causing any trouble or consequences.
The sword slave in this blood pool is almost Chu Fengmian's best sparring partner.
Chu Fengmian stood there and waited for a while. From the place where the sword slave had just been killed, a force poured into Chu Fengmian's body.
Chu Fengmian calmly accepted the reward from the blood pool, and once again integrated the kendo of the blood-slaying demon sword into the ancient kendo books.
