Jian Chen frowned slightly, with a serious look on his face.
"Aren't you crazy? Why aren't you crazy now? I can't wait any longer and want to kill you."
Fang Xiu said with cold eyes.
"If you kill me, you can get at most one soul bead to help you cultivate the power of the soul. But if you let me go, I may help you find more soul beads and more treasures."
Jian Chen looked slightly embarrassed and laughed dryly.
"Are you teaching me how to do things?"
Fang Xiu said disapprovingly.
"No, no, no! I am thinking about you. This place is not as simple as you think. Although I am the number one swordsman in the Eastern Wasteland, I am just a drop in the ocean. Countless strong men have fallen in this vast ocean.
Buried here."
Jian Chen quickly said that Fang Xiu's soul was terrifying. He was no match for the other party. If he were an ordinary person, he would have destroyed him long ago.
"Tell me, what is the use of this soul bead."
Fang Xiu muttered.
"Only when the strength exceeds that of the Martial Saint and is in the eighth-grade soul realm, can it be possible to form soul beads after death. I can barely form soul beads. However, my current soul realm is at most the fifth-grade realm.
There are countless strong people here, and there are also a lot of soul beads, but very few people can get the soul beads. You are an exception. You are only half-step Martial King, but you have a sixth-grade soul. It is really scary. I know that I am not your opponent. I know
The current affairs officer is a hero, and I am the number one swordsman in the Eastern Wasteland anyway, so I can still be of some help to you, and I am familiar with this."
Jian Chen chuckled.
"The number one swordsman in the Eastern Wasteland, that sounds quite bluffing, but I didn't expect him to be such a weakling."
Fang Xiu curled his lips.
"No matter how strong a person is, after death, he is just a handful of loess, and we can't get out of this vast sea. I don't know if anyone has remembered me for tens of thousands of years.
The Saint in the Sword. No matter how magnificent you are, no matter how advanced your skills are, you cannot avoid this step."
Jian Chen sighed.
"The God of War is bound to die, right?"
Fang Xiu said in a deep voice.
"The Martial God can break the void, but he cannot live forever. Even if it lasts for a hundred thousand years, even if the Martial God catastrophe occurs, there may not be many Martial Gods. Throughout the ages, how many people can achieve immortality?"
Jian Chen was full of emotion, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.
"Although our remnant souls are still alive, we are just lingering on, living a wasted time. We cannot leave this dark place and have no way to go. We can only turn into nothingness after the oil of our souls and shadows has dried up.
Sometimes, death may be a relief."
"Then how did you get here? What kind of existence is this vast secret realm?"
Fang Xiu frowned and asked.
"This place is like a cage. A few people remember those years, but it must have been a... divine punishment. Countless powerful people were buried here, forming a mysterious ancient tomb. This place is called
The Vast Sea Canglan is what you call the Vast Sea Secret Realm. Here, there are many people who can find soul beads, or treasures from ten thousand years ago, magic weapons, ancient books, and elixirs, but the prerequisite is that there are no
When we meet a powerful master, in other words, we deserve to be unlucky when we meet someone like you."
Jian Chen smiled bitterly.
Fang Xiu was stunned.
"Let it be the compliment you gave me. Tell me what you can bring to me. Only by equal exchange can you survive. After all, it's better to live than to die."
"I can help you find the soul beads."
Jian Chen said seriously.
"not enough."
Fang Xiu smiled and shook his head.
"What else do you want?"
Jian Chen looked at Fang Xiu with a serious face.
"I also want you to teach me swordsmanship."
Fang Xiu said straightforwardly that although the number one swordsman in the Eastern Wasteland was not as powerful as a Martial God, he was at least a Martial Saint. The swordsmanship of this Jianchen would definitely dominate an era and dominate the world. It was definitely not simple, even if
It's not as good as the Six Paths Hegemony Sword Technique, and it's probably not much different. The sword in this guy's hand makes Fang Xiu feel palpitations. If he takes this opportunity to pluck out a wave of wool, wouldn't Fang Xiu's efforts be in vain?
"It doesn't matter, I can't get out anyway. Hahaha, if you can carry forward my swordsmanship, I will be honored."
Jian Chen's eyes sparkled. As a swordsman, he was never limited to the sword in his hand. On the contrary, he had been a person who played with swords all his life. He did not have the aloofness of a cold swordsman, but was just a madman who was addicted to swords as much as his life.
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"Your sword is not bad, so let me learn your swordsmanship first."
Jian Chen drew his sword, and his aura was familiar to his ears at this time. He was no longer as perverse as Jian Chen just now. It's no wonder that anyone who has been trapped in this dark ancient tomb for thousands of years would not be able to bear it.
It’s time to become a psychopath. Jian Chen is a top swordsman, the number one swordsman in the Eastern Wasteland, which sounds very bluffing.
The sword was unsheathed, emitting bursts of cold light, azure in color, as bright as a star.
Jian Chen's momentum rose instantly, and even the blue sword in his hand buzzed, seeming to be responding to Jian Chen.
"How many years have passed, old friend, do you still feel the passion?"
Jian Chen murmured.
Jian Chen glanced at the Tyrant Sword in Fang Xiu's hand. His sword was trembling precisely because of the Tyrant Sword.
"As expected of a sword master, what a great sword!"
Fang Xiu's eyes lit up, and at this moment, the two of them felt a sense of sympathy for each other.
"Look at the sword!"
Fang Xiu was not polite. He held the Tyrant Sword in his hand and faced the wind. He unleashed the six Tyrant Sword Techniques with great momentum and domineering force. Every sword strike seemed to fall from the sky. The Tyrant Sword made Fang Xiu even more powerful.
Now, in terms of swordsmanship, he thinks he is no worse than anyone else, especially after comprehending Emperor Zhenwu's Sword Soul Realm, which allowed him to completely break away from ordinary swordsmanship and take his sword realm to a higher level.
building.
"Well done!"
Jian Chen was extremely shocked. He didn't expect that Fang Xiu, who was only a half-step Martial King, already had such a terrifying realm of swordsmanship. He was only in the realm of Sword Saint. This is why he got his name, the best swordsman in the Eastern Wasteland.
Saint, he is truly worthy of his name. He is unrivaled in swordsmanship. At least at that time, his sword was unparalleled in the world.
Fang Xiu's sword is completely integrated with his body. This is the embodiment of the great achievement of the sword soul realm. The man and the sword merge into one, and they are superb. When the sword moves, the soul moves, and when the soul moves, the sword starts. This is the ultimate outcome of countless swordsmen.
It was something that he could not achieve in his lifetime. Even when Jian Chen reached the realm of Sword Soul, he was already half as powerful as a martial saint. This shows how terrifying Fang Xiu is, and his talent is unparalleled and hard to measure.
The two kept fighting each other, winning or losing, but Jian Chen's swordsmanship clearly took the initiative, which made Fang Xiu extremely depressed. Every time he attacked, it seemed that Jian Chen had calculated it, even if he was as strong as
The Six Paths Hegemony Sword Technique was not able to be used in front of him at all. On the contrary, it was Jian Chen's sword that hindered him step by step and made him deeply trapped.
"A bit of cold light arrives first, and then the sword emerges like a dragon!"
The Feixing Sword in Jian Chen's hand was like a dragon, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger. Fang Xiu used all his firepower to attack the opponent, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became extremely hot.
Jian Chen's sword was too fast, even faster than his words. Before he finished speaking, the sword had sealed the mountain.
Before the person moved, the sword arrived first. This was more than just a state of soul movement. Fang Xiu's pupils tightened at this moment and he used all his strength.
"I can't lose!"
Fang Xiu's desire to win completely exploded at this moment, but in the end, his Tyrant Sword was one step short, and he was directly choked by Jian Chen, leaving him on the line between life and death.
"You still lost... Your sword is very strong, and your swordsmanship is also very strong, but your realm is not enough. My realm has reached the pinnacle of the sword, the invincible realm. As long as you are within the realm of the sword,
No one can surpass me, so that sword has reached the holy realm, which is my realm of sword master, and my sword and swordsmanship are no worse than yours, so in terms of swordsmanship alone, you can't beat it
I."
Jian Chen said in a deep voice, his eyes filled with fighting intent, but his confidence and pride could not be concealed.
Fang Xiu took a deep breath. He knew that he lost above the realm. His sword realm was still far behind Jian Chen. This was where he lost. He lost at the realm. The sword's heart was still undecided.
The Soul Realm is no longer his advantage, but has become his disadvantage. Jian Chen completely grasped his weakness and was able to complete the unreserved attack on him above the realm.
"The realm of the Sword Saint, the realm of the Sword Soul..."
Fang Xiu murmured that the sword soul had reached its peak, but it still could not break through the barriers of the Sword Saint realm. Even a simple breakthrough would be difficult to reach the sky. After all, this was the second level of the Sword Saint realm.
At that time, Emperor Zhenwu probably wouldn't have been able to break through so easily.
"The goal of the Sword Soul Realm is to unite man and sword, while the goal of the Sword Master Realm is to be above the sword and use the sword to control the way. The ultimate sword is that everything is a sword, and only then can the holy sword be embodied.
The power in the realm. One flower and one world, one leaf and one bodhi, everything is a sword."
Jian Chen looked at Fang Xiu, whose eyes were silent, and spoke word by word, especially seriously. This was his experience of entering the realm of a saint.
"Beyond the sword, everything is a sword..."
Fang Xiu murmured, and the sword power rose again, pressing towards Jian Chen.
Fang Xiu's state of mind also changed greatly at this moment. Man and sword are one, but he cannot let himself be controlled by the sword. He must also regard the heaven and earth as the foundation and all things as swords. Is this the realm of the sword master?
?
Feeling the sword energy radiating from Fang Xiu's body, Jian Chen was also very shocked. He originally just planned to talk to him so that he could break through more easily in the future of swordsmanship, but he never expected it.
, Fang Xiu had already had a slight touch of the realm of the Sword Saint that he had only realized after three thousand years of enlightenment, and had already touched the threshold of the realm of the Saint.
"This guy is simply a pervert."
Jian Chen's eyes gradually became serious. He raised his sword and faced it with ease. Fang Xiu was not polite. Under the charge, he changed his previous style. He had already begun to have a glimpse of the realm of the Sword Saint. In his heart, he had a clear idea in an instant.
Enlightenment, his own epiphany, coupled with Jian Chen's kind words, he directly broke through the shackles at this moment, broke the previous realm of swordsmanship, and reached new heights.
"Lingtian style!"
Fang Xiu urged the sword to move, the air moved the mountains and rivers, and soared up into the sky, like a divine weapon descending from the sky. It was more than ten times and a hundred times more powerful than before. The power of the Tyrant Sword finally became extremely powerful at this time.
It's as if there has been a qualitative change.
"Well done!"
The corners of Jian Chen's mouth raised slightly. Although he was not frightened, this young man was indeed the most terrifying genius he had ever seen, bar none.