“Having wasted half my life, I dare not say that I have embarked on a unique path of my own, but I also think that my swordsmanship is a school of its own.
In the end, I discovered that I just added some flashy details and perfected someone else's sword skills..."
On the top of the mountain, Qui-Gon's lonely voice floated, and there was endless sadness on his face that had experienced many vicissitudes of life.
Ren and Leon were okay, they were still young after all, but they were just a little touched, feeling sorry for a senior who had gone astray and ended up in a dead end.
But it is inevitable that the mechanical master Ruian and the other two elderly master swordsmen have feelings for each other.
The bearded Ryan shook his head and asked:
"There are countless swordsmen in the world, and most of them are talented craftsmen who pick up people's wisdom. How many of them dare to say that they are a master?"
His favorite weapon is also the sword, and he is very proficient in sword making and swordsmanship.
"At least I am not. I have been passionate when I was young, and I have punished evil and fought ruthlessly... I have been a chivalrous and righteous person, and I have also been greedy for money and lust.
I have nothing else to seek in this life, I just hope that I can have a chance to catch a glimpse of the peak of swordsmanship before I die." A master sighed, without much confidence in his tone.
Renn couldn't help but look sideways slightly, feeling something in his heart.
Among the extraordinary beings in this world, there are those who are fond of sensuality, those who are keen on killing people on the battlefield, and some who hope to become great heroes... Of course, there are also those who are seekers of truth, or ascetic monks who are dedicated to pursuing some kind of perfection.
He is not an ascetic monk, nor can he be said to be a devout seeker, but his desire for power is no weaker than anyone else.
I would like to ask, what is more tempting than being able to fly into the sky and escape from the earth, cut mountains and rivers, and live forever?
The extraordinary road is the road of running through the world with infinite power, free and easy. As long as the power is strong enough, the world can be turned around, and the beauty of the country is at your fingertips!
Leon was quite bored with these arguments and yawned:
"It's so boring. I can't understand their feelings at all. The world is so wonderful, and it's not just about swords and kendo."
He is also good at swordsmanship, but has no obsession with the so-called supreme realm of swordsmanship.
"That's because you are still young. When you get older and your strength cannot improve, you may become paranoid and stubborn." Ren said in an old-fashioned way.
It looks like I have already seen through the world of mortals and become a monk... well, I have escaped from the vulgar taste.
Leon rolled his eyes. He could tell that Ren was a bit venomous. He said confidently:
"Rather than pursuing those messy things, I am more practical and like to chat about life with all kinds of beautiful people of the opposite sex.
My ideal in life is to open a big harem, in which in addition to human beauties, there will also be cold devil girls, sexy and elegant vampire girls, wild and strong werewolf girls..."
Well, it's a very lofty ideal. It's really amazing. Interracial love is a bit exciting at first glance.
Ren was thinking so wildly that he subconsciously patted Leon on the shoulder and encouraged him loudly:
"Brother, work hard! I hope you will reach out those evil hands to the demon girls as soon as possible, strip them naked, and expose them to the sun!
Then, subdue them and whip them! Crush the pride of those people!"
On the top of the mountain, it suddenly became quiet for a moment.
Mahad and Qui-Gon stopped discussing swords, and the masters who were watching also looked at each other and talked with each other with a smile.
"It's quite unfamiliar. Who is the boy with short black hair next to Leon?"
"Haha, don't mind, young man."
"I don't mind, I actually thought about it too, devil beauty, hehe..."
A few bad old men let out lewd laughter. What kind of shit didn't they do when they were young?
Hearing so many people talking, Leon was a little embarrassed, so he quickly signaled with his eyes to tell the brother who was talking so loudly to keep his voice down.
Ren stopped talking nonsense and walked towards the east side of the mountain. This sword discussion was more boring than he thought. He was a sword user after all, so he didn't intend to continue listening.
"Hey, brother, where are you going? The fight hasn't started yet." Leon watched him leave with a stunned look on his face and shouted hurriedly.
Ren waved his hand, leaving him with a handsome back:
"Shh, keep your voice down, I'm going to save the world."
Leon: “…”
…………
Leaving the blond young man Leon disheveled in the wind, Ren ran wildly and soon reached the cliff on the east side.
Then, he witnessed a shocking scene.
A huge crack ran across the sky above the cliff. The space was like broken glass that was forcibly stuck together, with dense gray-black lines appearing on it.
The crack exudes a vague and dim light, like an abyss ravine that swallows light, from which terrifying wind blades spurt out, forming a violent strangulating hurricane and tearing apart everything that dares to get close!
With a solemn expression, Ren stood on the edge of the cliff, staring at the ten-foot-long space crack in mid-air a hundred meters away, with a flash of shock in his eyes.
"This is Carlo's 'Line of Heaven', the legendary sword of destruction that is powerful enough to cut through space?" He whispered to himself.
The strong wind made his cheek hurt, but he ignored it and stared straight at the "scar" in the sky.
It is said that it was originally a space crack nearly five hundred feet long, but after long years of smoothing, it was only less than ten feet long.
Phew~
Taking a deep breath, Ren completely released the energy of the stars in his body, his clothes rustled, like a god descending from the dust, and his body was surrounded by a faint layer of starlight.
His eyes were filled with a faint blue light, and he carefully probed a ray of spiritual energy towards the ferocious crack.
boom!
There was a sudden loud noise in his mind, as if a vibrating sound in the void touched his soul, and a brilliant sword light cut through the endless darkness like the beginning of the world.
"Song of the Sword──A line of chasm!"
The clear voice echoed, but before Ren could understand it carefully, he heard another roar containing anger and hatred!
"Carlo, you're going to be cruel this time! When the Abyss of Heaven opens, it will be your and David's death!"
In an instant, a ghastly and terrifying aura boiled, as if the Purgatory had descended on the world, and the overwhelming aura of death swept everything like a tsunami. While in a trance, the wails of countless undead souls rang in my ears!
Ren, who was sensing with his eyes closed, suddenly groaned and staggered back a few steps. A warm feeling came from his nostrils. He subconsciously touched it and saw a touch of blood.
Reaching out and patting his dizzy head, Ren was speechless: "Damn, this is too damn exaggerated."
Is this the power of the ultimate human being and the dark lord?
"The first time I came here, I was as shocked as you. You shouldn't venture into exploring their remaining power. It's very dangerous."
Leon put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly from behind, giving a kind reminder.
