The sword pavilion was built in Zhentian City in the center of the Eastern Wasteland.
Zhentian City is also a famous city in the Eastern Wasteland. After all, it is the residence of the strongest sword master in the world. Many sword cultivators come here in admiration, hoping to be favored by the strongest sword master, so that they can be accepted as disciples and promoted to famous families.
At this time, Xiao Yun and others came to an inn.
The sword pair smiled at Xiao Yun and said: "Brother Dugu, this is the property of our sword pavilion. You can rest here for the next few days. I will invite you into the sword pavilion after I inform the master.
"Brother Jianyi, please!" Xiao Yun nodded, not minding it. After all, the strongest swordsman doesn't have time every day. As a junior, he should wait for a few days.
What's more, this time he was given guidance. Of course he, a junior, had to have a better attitude. Waiting for a few days didn't matter. Others wouldn't even have this opportunity.
If the master of Jiange Pavilion wants to give advice to the outside world, even if he makes people wait for several years, they will wait obediently.
"Brother Dugu, if you need anything, just ask me!" Hwarang Xin said with a smile.
Xiao Yun nodded, and then led by a waiter, he entered the room.
inside the house.
Xiao Yun sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to comprehend the twenty-three saint-level swordsmanship skills he had acquired in the Ye family.
After getting these techniques, he didn't have time to meditate on them yet, so he just came to meditate on them in the past few days.
Of course, he just looked at it briefly and would not practice it.
Although relying on the epiphany system, it was easy for him to practice these techniques, but it was too much of a waste of epiphany times.
Xiao Yun planned to use the remaining number of epiphanies to build the Chaos Body, and would not waste them for the time being.
He mainly used these techniques to calculate what the remaining two swordsmanships in the Seven-Colored Divine Sword were.
After carefully browsing the twenty-three kendo techniques of the Ye family, Xiao Yun understood the kendo among them and summarized them.
What disappointed him was that among the twenty-three kendo techniques, many of them overlapped with his. They practiced the five kendos of earth, fire, water, wind, and thunder.
There are a total of fifteen swordsmanships, all of which are the five swordsmanships of earth, fire, water, wind, and thunder.
There is nothing we can do about it. After all, the five sword arts of earth, fire, water, wind, and thunder are all very common sword arts, and there are naturally many people who practice them.
Fortunately, there are still eight remaining swordsmanships, which Xiao Yun has never been exposed to.
The eight types of swordsmanship are 'speed', 'ice and snow', 'life', 'death', 'wood', 'metal', 'extreme yang', and 'extreme yin'.
"Huh!" Xiao Yun opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and fell into deep thought.
Among these eight kendos, are there two kendos he needs? If so, which two are they? Xiao Yun has a headache, this is simply a guessing game.
However, there are still rules.
Xiao Yun felt that a senior who could forge an imperial weapon such as the Seven-Colored Divine Sword would definitely not choose randomly when choosing the seven swordsmanship. He would definitely follow certain rules, and it would definitely be regular.
For example, the four types of earth, water, fire and wind are the most basic elements of heaven and earth.
So does Ray.
Therefore, swordsmanship such as 'speed' can be ruled out, and 'ice and snow' is actually the evolution of 'water', which can also be ruled out.
The remaining six types are 'life', 'death', 'extreme yin', 'extreme yang', 'metal' and 'wood'.
"Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder?" Xiao Yun pondered slightly. These seven combinations are in line with the rules and are the most basic elements between heaven and earth.
But the four categories of ‘life’, ‘death’, ‘extreme yin’ and ‘extreme yang’ are also very consistent.
“It seems we can only try one by one.
"Xiao Yun sighed, after all, he still has to use the number of epiphanies to practice these swordsmanship, but he doesn't have to rush it.
Build the Chaos Body first, earn more enlightenment times later, and then practice these sword techniques.
Anyway, with his current strength, even if he gets the imperial weapon, it will be a disaster rather than a blessing.
Without reaching the realm of a saint, it is impossible to unleash the power of the Imperial Arms.
Only strong men like the Master of the Sword Pavilion can unleash the true power of the Imperial Arms.
Thinking of the master of the Jiange Pavilion, Xiao Yun's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Perhaps the master of the Sword Pavilion knows the remaining two kendos!" Xiao Yun's eyes flickered.
The Master of the Sword Pavilion has also seen the Seven-Colored Divine Sword.
With the strength of the master of the Sword Pavilion, he can definitely tell what the seven swordsmanships are.
Do you want to ask the master of the Sword Pavilion in a few days? However, if he knew that I had a chance to get this imperial weapon, would he be greedy? That is an imperial weapon, and anyone else would be greedy.
Especially for a strong person like the master of the Sword Pavilion, once he obtains an imperial weapon, or a sword-type imperial weapon, his strength will jump to become the strongest person in Jiuxiao Continent.
By then, no matter those holy places or the Heavenly Emperor's family, the master of the Jiange Pavilion will have nothing to fear.
If Xiao Yun were the master of the Jiange Pavilion, he would also be greedy.
What's more, Xiao Yun still doesn't know what kind of character the master of the Sword Pavilion is, so it's better to be cautious and not let the other party know that he is paying attention to the imperial weapon.
"It seems that you still have to rely on yourself!" Xiao Yun took a deep breath. If he wanted to obtain an imperial weapon, he should be more cautious, otherwise it would definitely lead to disaster.
...Three days later, Xiao Yun followed Jian Yi to Jiange.
The sword pavilion is not a pavilion, but a huge mansion composed of huge buildings, just like a palace, covering a very vast area.
This is normal, after all, the strength of Jiange is close to that of Holy Land.
It's just that the foundation of Jiange is a bit poor. After all, those holy places occupy huge spiritual veins, and sects are usually built on mountains.
Even Wanjian Villa is built on a mountain, and there is a huge spiritual vein in the mountain.
In comparison, Jiange's heritage is inferior.
There is nothing we can do about it. Nowadays, all the spiritual veins in the world are occupied by major forces. The rise of Jiange is too short, so there is no ownerless spiritual vein yet.
Within a moment, Xiao Yun was led by Jian Yi to a palace in the center of the sword pavilion.
"Brother Dugu, the master is inside, go in by yourself!" Jianyi pointed at the palace in front of him and smiled at Xiao Yun.
Xiao Yun nodded, then took a deep breath and walked towards the palace in front of him.
To be honest, Xiao Yun was still a little nervous when he really wanted to meet the strongest swordsman in the world.
This strongest swordsman is the pinnacle of quasi-emperors. It can even be said that the opponent has already stepped into the realm of 'Great Emperor'.
It's just that the way of swordsmanship is too difficult to prove, otherwise the opponent might have already achieved enlightenment.
Such a peerless figure is even more powerful than Lei Ancestor from their Chaos Holy Land.
Leizu doesn't have a Chaos Clock, so he has no qualifications to compete with this strongest swordsman.
Xiao Yun looked solemn and walked towards the palace.
The door of the palace was open, and Xiao Yun did not sense anyone's presence in the palace at all, but he understood that this was just because the other party's level was too high, and it was impossible for him to sense the other person's existence.
Xiao Yun carefully stepped through the door, walked into the palace, raised his head and looked inside the palace.
In the palace, a middle-aged man slowly turned around and looked at Xiao Yun, his deep eyes glowing with blazing light.
"Buzz!" Xiao Yun felt his sea of consciousness shake, all his perceptions were deprived of him, and his whole person fell into endless darkness.
And in this boundless darkness, a huge divine sword shot straight into the sky, entangled with billions of lightnings, releasing a terrifying thunder and lightning light.