[Chapter 1201 The tip of the sword is now, and the life is over! 】
...at daggers drawn
After Tianyuan Wuchang's sword was unsheathed, Feng Ziyue was the only one left in his eyes.
Correspondingly, it seemed that only the shadow of Tianyuan Wuchang remained in front of Feng Ziyue.
The rest of the people were all pushed aside by an invisible force - no, their positions did not seem to move, but for some reason, they were unable to intervene in the aura of the two.
This is a one-on-one competition
This is the first battle to ask one’s mind
"The inheritance of the Questioning Heart Sword Code has never relied on enlightenment..."
Jian Shuangyin snorted coldly, "Even the four great books are still snobbish. Whoever has a big fist and a sharp sword will get the final inheritance."
"Among these seven people, the one who can fight in the end is the successor of the Wenxin Sword Code."
"hiss"
Yan Luo Hongchen and Yan Wuba took a breath of cold air together.
"Isn't this just like robbing some treasure? Isn't it too spineless to ask about the Heart Sword Code?"
Strange objects have spirits, and although magical secret books like the Questioning Heart Sword Code cannot be said to have formed their own ideas, they often have the ability to choose their master. In their expectations, the four great wonder books are mysterious and unpredictable, and of course the most
What matters is understanding
But I didn’t expect that the inheritance of the Questioning Heart Sword Code would be so simple.
Whoever can win will get the inheritance
"...This...what is this?"
Yan Wuba spread his hands and said, "Even if it is an ordinary secret manual, you have to rely on your own understanding to see if it is suitable for the individual. How can the Heart-Asking Sword Code be considered one of the four great books if it is so simple?"
"laugh"
Jian Shuangyin sneered, "How come the Wenxin Jiandian doesn't have the ability to choose a master?"
He paused and looked at the entire Wenjian Villa, with a rare hint of respect in his eyes.
"The most important thing in the Wenxin Sword Code is the strong. It created the Wenjian Villa outside time and space just to gather the seven of the number of days and select the strongest among the seven."
"Comprehension, qualifications, blessings, and character, although these things are important, they are ultimately things for the future."
"For warriors at this level, what they need is not the future, but the present."
"The purpose of the Questioning Heart Sword Code is to find the strongest person now, to understand the supreme swordsmanship in one fell swoop, and to become a swordsman. How can you have so much time to grind?"
"You two are ranked at the top of the Sword Cave. It is said that you are the strongest masters of the younger generation and candidates for the top masters in the next hundreds of thousands of years. I didn't expect you to be so unclear. It seems that I think too highly of you...
…”
Jian Shuangyin glanced at the two of them with disdain and shook her head.
"You two are far worse than that kid."
He pointed at Feng Ziyue's shadow and raised his eyebrows.
Yan Luo Hongchen and Yan Wuba felt as if they were hit hard, their bodies swayed, and their faces gradually turned pale.
Comprehension, aptitude, luck, and character are what they are most proud of and their future. Normally no one would despise the two of them, but now in front of Jian Shuangyin, they suddenly feel that they have nothing.
not worth
Yes, the most important thing for a strong person is now
The future is nothing to the present
They also know very well that countless geniuses have died under Jian Shuangyin over the years.
When they stepped into Wenjian Villa just now, the two of them were still a little afraid. They were worried that Jian Shuangyin would be tempted to test the sword on them, so this trip to Wenjian Villa would be a suicide attempt.
But now that Jian Shuangyin said what he said just now, they understood that the Lord of the North Galaxy would never attack them. This seemed to make people feel relieved, but it also made people feel insulted.
Especially...especially that boy
"Fengziyue..."
Yan Luo Hongchen suddenly raised his head, looked at Feng Ziyue's shadow, and murmured to himself
Feng Ziyue had been in the Sword Cave for three years. The two most outstanding young people naturally figured out his identity and could recognize him from his phantom face.
To be honest, they couldn't believe that the Supreme Sword Palace, which they could not even enter, actually allowed a junior in the Sword Cave to enter easily.
But now even Jian Shuangyin has affirmed Feng Ziyue, and they have to believe it
"How did this kid do it..."
The two of them were stunned, but Yuelan Rushuang frowned, still a little worried about Feng Ziyue in her heart. She gritted her teeth and still asked hesitantly.
"Father, I wonder what you think the outcome of this battle between seven people will be?"
"result?"
Jian Shuangyin raised his head, looked at Feng Ziyue and Tianyuan Wuchang, who were facing each other, and remained silent for a long time.
At this time, Tianyuan Wuchang and Feng Ziyue had already started fighting.
In the midst of lightning and flint, Feng Ziyue had already stabbed Tianyuan Wuchang twenty-seven times.
It was Feng Ziyue who attacked first
Tianyuan Wuchang, who had a vengeance against him for killing his son and his disciples, and whose momentum had reached its peak, seemed to be quite patient. After the black sword was unsheathed, he just stayed there quietly, as if he was a messenger waiting for death.
Darkness gradually envelops and death gradually approaches
Death is not afraid of time and is also the most patient thing
he can wait
Feng Ziyue can't wait
His sword was mediocre, and it seemed that nothing had changed at all. The Wenxin Sword Code seemed to be of no help to him. What he used was still his usual swordsmanship.
Swift, powerful, but ordinary
Several people onlookers frowned.
The Great Priest coughed lightly, his white hair fluttering, "Did Brother Feng not understand the sword intention of the Heart of the Galaxy Universe? Why is there still no change in the sword moves after this?"
Han Wangsun also showed a look of pity, "Miss Linglong, it seems that you, a child, still have insufficient swordsmanship and have not been able to comprehend the heart of the galaxy and the universe. I am afraid that you will lose in this first battle..."
"not necessarily"
Linglongwan shook her head. She pondered for a long time and stared at Feng Ziyue's movements carefully. She always felt that something was wrong. For a moment, she couldn't explain why. She just intuitively felt that Feng Ziyue's sword was
not that simple
The strong man in golden clothes sneered and shook his head. He seemed to be a little disappointed with Feng Ziyue.
Only Kuangren Chu's expression remained unchanged. He still stood quietly on the spot, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.
"Ha ha ha ha"
At this time, Tian Yuan Wuchang laughed wildly, "Boy, with your martial arts skills, do you dare to challenge me? You are really overestimating your capabilities. It is a waste to let you see my sword. Just wait, when you see the tip of my sword again
, that’s when you die.”
His body shook, and the sword in his hand suddenly disappeared, as if it flew away out of thin air (To be continued)
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