The first thousand two hundred and eighty-three chapters Lingxu three swords
There are countless people who want to learn Old Man Jian's Three Spiritual Swords. He was seriously injured back then. Even though it was because of revenge from his enemy, to be honest, the other party also wanted to snatch the secret book.
Now he actively plans to pass on the inheritance, but the other party actually refuses to learn and looks disgusted...
The intense depression made his chest feel tight.
"I won't learn swordsmanship anymore. The sword is useful to me. Can I take it away?"
Zhang Xuan looked over.
The other party said the three swords of Lingxu were very good, but through the sword intention just now, I knew that it had many flaws. Instead of learning this kind of sword technique, it is better to collect some ordinary sword moves and form the Tiandao technique.
That way you will progress faster and be more powerful... and the most important thing is that you don't have to be a student!
I'm used to educating others, and it's really embarrassing to suddenly become a student.
"The Lingxu Sword was imprisoned on the Tiangong Stone Platform using the Three Lingxu Swords. Without learning swordsmanship and reaching a certain level, it is impossible to take it out..."
Seeing that he didn't follow suit, Old Man Jian frowned.
The long sword on the stone platform was sealed by his sword skills. Only by practicing the Three Swords of Lingxu and reaching a certain level can it be taken away. The purpose is to leave the inheritance...
If you don't learn swordsmanship, it's impossible to take the sword away.
Explain something, and just as he was about to continue saying something and ask the other party to become his disciple, he saw the young man in front of him casually touching the ground, and then stepping on each of the four corners of the stone platform.
Click!
There was a sound of the machine spring turning, and then the sole of the foot stepped on the ground again.
call!
The long sword stuck on the stone platform jumped up and fell into the opponent's hand.
"You...you broke both the seal and the Tiangong stone platform?"
With a sway of his body, Old Man Jian almost lost control of the sword energy in his body and exploded on the spot.
Just after saying that the other party needs to learn the three swords of Lingxu in order to take out the sword, when something like this happened... Did you come here on purpose to cause trouble?
The most important thing is... I don't know how much effort was spent on this stone platform and seal. Even if he wanted to forcefully break it open and take away the sword, he couldn't do it. This guy just kicked it a few times and succeeded...
Old Jian just felt like a clown, pretending to be in front of the other party, but they didn't care!
"Although the seal and Tiangong platform you arranged are good, they are too flawed..."
Ignoring the other party's attitude, Zhang Xuan smiled and looked at the long sword in his hand.
The whole body is pitch black, there is no cold light, and there is no sharp sword energy. From the outside, it looks no different from some ordinary weapons, but it is only when you hold it in your hand that you realize how terrifying it is.
The power of infuriating energy swims inside, as if there are no obstacles. With a single wave, strength beyond imagination can be released.
Although he can't fully exert the power of the long sword now, even if it's one tenth, he can easily kill a strong person in the early stage of the realm!
horrible!
Buzz!
Just as he was feeling the power, he heard the Lingxu Sword in his palm shaking violently, as if he was trying to break free from his hand.
"Um?"
His eyebrows wrinkled.
"The Lingxu Sword was raised by me with sword intent, and I spent countless energy to achieve this kind of power... Without learning the three swords of Lingxu and my swordsmanship, it is impossible to refine it... There is no way to refine it..."
Transformation, no matter how powerful the sacred weapon is, is useless to practitioners..."
Old Man Jian said.
This sword was made by his own hands and cultivated with the sword's will. It contained his thoughts. If everyone could refine it, it would not be so precious.
"Be honest!"
Before he finished speaking, the young man across from him scolded him, and then he saw his fingers tapping the sword a few times.
Click! Click!
There was a series of crisp sounds, and the long sword trembled. It hurriedly stopped shaking and fell to the ground.
"Meet the master!"
"Yeah!" With a flip of his wrist, Zhang Xuan put the sword into the ring, and then looked at the old man Jian in front of him, with a puzzled look on his face: "What did you say... I just didn't pay attention!"
I was too busy feeling the power of the long sword to listen to what the other party said.
"No, it's nothing..."
The corner of his mouth twitched, and the body formed by Old Man Jian's sword energy collapsed even faster.
Although he is dead and the Lingxu Sword has no owner, he forged this long sword himself and was extremely arrogant. He surrendered to the opponent in the blink of an eye... which was still unacceptable to him.
"If there's nothing else...I'll leave first!"
Zhang Xuan clasped his fists.
"This... how can I go without learning the three swords of Lingxu?"
Old Man Jian shouted again: "The stone platform is made of sword energy. If you don't learn my sword skills, if you rush over forcefully, you will only suffer..."
Before the word "hurt" came out of his mouth, he saw the young man's fingers touching the sword a few times, and the sword light on the stone platform disappeared with a "hula".
"Ahem!" His face turned red from suppressing it. Old Jian couldn't bear it any longer, and he begged in his eyes: "Please think about it again, my three spiritual swords are really powerful..."
"I know, but I really can't be your student!" Zhang Xuan shook his head.
"It's okay not to be a student...as long as I pass on my inheritance?"
After a pause, Old Man Jian said.
I thought I could accept a student with high talent and carry forward his swordsmanship in the future, but... the person in front of me is so good that even he can't understand it. There is definitely no hope of accepting a student. I just hope that the other person can get the inheritance.
, pass on this lineage.
"This is simple. Where is your swordsmanship?"
Zhang Xuan looked over.
"Here..."
The old man Jian's eyes flashed, and a sword energy came straight towards him. Zhang Xuan did not dodge, as if he saw thousands of sword energy in an instant, passing through his mind, and a set of sword techniques suddenly appeared in the sea of consciousness.
Although this set of swordsmanship only has three moves, each move is earth-shattering and infinitely powerful.
Even compared to the Demonic Palm of Great Compassion that I learned before, it is far behind.
"I'm afraid it's a high-grade holy realm martial skill..."
He raised his eyebrows.
The Demonic Palm of the Great Compassion is just a unique skill practiced by Ancient Sage Qiu Wu when he was young. The level is only in the middle stage of the Holy Realm. This one is more powerful and more powerful in attack. I am afraid it has already reached the top level.
No wonder this old swordsman is so confident, he is indeed extraordinary.
"But...how can you learn with so many flaws?"
After confirming the swordsmanship, Zhang Xuan sighed, his face full of resentment.
Po Hai, Wang Yang, Ling Tian, each sword is more fierce than the other, and each sword is faster than the other, but... there are also many flaws that leave people speechless. Let's not talk about the most powerful Ling Tian, but let's talk about the simplest Po Hai...
...There are a total of 336 flaws that make people lose interest and not want to learn.
"The most important thing is that this set of swordsmanship also requires countless long swords... as many as one hundred and eight..."
Logically speaking, some low-level skills do not have so many shortcomings. The most important reason for this is that this sword technique cannot be completed with a Lingxu sword, but a sword formation, which requires the help of a sword.
More than a hundred swords!
There are too many swords, and the moves and directions of each sword are different, so there will naturally be more loopholes.
"These are my three original Lingxu Swords. If you feel you don't want to learn it, I hope you can find someone to pass it on to you. Don't stop here!"
Seeing the young man in front of him, who had accepted the inheritance, his face was full of disgust, as if he wanted to spit it out, Old Jian said.
"Don't worry, although your swordsmanship has a lot of flaws, it consumes a lot of energy, and it doesn't look perfect... its power is just about right. I will find a way to modify it and help you pass it on..."
Seeing that the other party was sincere, Zhang Xuan clasped his fists.
In fact, he just felt that there were many flaws and he needed to collect many sword skills to supplement it, so he didn't dislike it too much. If you think about it carefully, the power of this set of sword skills is not weak.
"Well……"
The old man Jian couldn't help but shook twice again: "Then please..."
After saying that, I could no longer hold on, and the sound of "pop!" disappeared before my eyes.
He just wanted to leave a legacy... He never dreamed that when he met such a guy, he was so angry that he collapsed and didn't even have time to teach him his own swordsmanship.
"Why!"
Seeing him disappear, Zhang Xuan sighed: "After learning your swordsmanship and keeping your long sword, I will fulfill your wish, carry forward this swordsmanship, and regain your reputation!"
The opponent was seriously injured and left behind this set of inheritance and left a test note. Although there was no systematic assessment, it also showed determination. He did not want his unique skills to be lost so that others could carry them forward in the future.
In this case, I don't mind leaving a legacy to him and leaving a reputation that will be praised forever.
"This stone platform is also a treasure, let's collect it together!"
It made him unable to pull out the long sword, indicating that the material of the stone platform was not weak. Zhang Xuan grabbed the ring with his palm and put it away.
Even if you don't know how to use this thing, it is good as a scabbard. In the future, a long sword will be inserted into it, and it will turn up a stone platform with a diameter of more than ten meters to hit people... It still makes sense when I think about it.
After leaving the stone platform, the water flow resumed again. Zhang Xuan stretched and looked outside, and then saw Ji Lingzhen lying on the ground, dead.
"I want you to teach me a lesson, how can I kill you?"
Looking at the clone, Zhang Xuan frowned.
Although he didn't like this Ji Lingzhen, he just asked his clone to teach him a lesson. How could he be killed?
"It was them who did it, not me..."
The clone waved his hand and pointed backward.
Zhang Xuan looked over and saw that the surrounding fog slowly dissipated, and there were a bunch of people lying on the ground, hundreds of them.
It was the one who stood in front of the stone tablet and studied the word "sword" before.
After taking a look and confirming that these people had just fainted and not died, Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, which was full of strangeness.
Aren't these guys studying handwriting outside?
Why are you all fainting here?
"Just now, the sword energy was so high that everyone knew there was a strange treasure. These people rushed over to grab the treasure... I said, Ji Lingzhen got the treasure, so he rushed up and beat it to death! They didn't find it, so they wanted to find me.
Trouble, I just... knocked them all unconscious!"
Shrugging, the clone looked indifferent.
This guy can easily defeat even Ji Lingzhen who has reached the early stage of the realm. Although these people are not weak in cultivation, they are still far behind him.
"As long as you're not dead, it's nothing..."
After listening to the other party's story, knowing that even he would definitely take action, Zhang Xuan shook his head and ignored it.
Greedy people are irrational. Instead of wasting their words, it is better to knock them unconscious.
After letting the clone return to the hive, Zhang Xuan walked out of the mist, and then heard countless footsteps, and then saw "Brother Sun" Sun Qian and others appearing in front of him.