"I've lived for tens of thousands of years, and you say I haven't experienced anything?"
Ximen Shang became angry immediately.
"Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, even your master Dugu Ye, can't live as long as me!"
"You have never heard of the saying that ten thousand years is too long, seize the day."
Chen Xuan smiled and flicked the long sword in his hand casually. The water droplets on the sword flowed down, which contained some mystery. "I have been practicing Taoism for less than three hundred years, haven't I also realized the principles of swords?"
“What kind of sword law is your ‘Sword Traveling Taixu’?
Besides pulling me into this little world, what else can you do?
Can it play any role in the battle?"
Ximen Shang was very unconvinced.
Chen Xuan smiled again: "So you lack experience. You have been here for so long and you haven't noticed any changes."
The moment Chen Xuan said these words, Ximen Shang suddenly realized that the sword intention that had been tempered for thousands of years on the Bixiao Sword had completely disappeared.
His own trace of Dao power also disappeared.
The Taoist heart became empty and clean, as if it had experienced a cleansing.
"What did you do to me?"
Ximen Shang found that he had no murderous intention towards Chen Xuan.
"The heart of the sword cultivator is also the heart of the sword. Anyone with an impure sword heart who is struck by my sword will lose his sword intention. Unless he can re-understand the true meaning of the sword, he will be unable to use the sword for the rest of his life. This is the sword."
The punishment for You Taixu.”
"What?"
After hearing what Chen Xuan said, Ximen Shang was extremely surprised.
He immediately waved the Bixiao Sword in his hand, but was shocked to find that his sword intention was empty. Not to mention "Sword and Blood Floating Life", any of the unique skills of Jian Yulou could not be used.
For a moment, Ximen Shang danced his sword on the lake as if he was crazy, like a beginner swordsman, disorganized and messy.
"Ahhhhh!"
"Why, why is this!"
Ximen Shang's hair was disheveled and he no longer had the cool and arrogant image before. He collapsed like a madman and was very lonely and sad. He seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant.
"Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, give it back to me! Give me back my ten thousand years of cultivation!"
Ximen Shang stumbled to Chen Xuan, shouting hysterically.
Chen Xuan was indifferent.
When he vented his madness to the point where he could no longer wield the Bixiao Sword, Ximen Shang suddenly collapsed, his eyes were dull and his whole body was weak. He whispered to himself: "I lost, I lost, I was completely defeated..." "It turns out that I am so ten thousand
The swordsmanship I have learned over the years is nothing!"
"No, you didn't lose."
Chen Xuan's words restored Ximen Shang's energy and spirit.
"I believe that any great avenue has three realms."
Chen Xuan's words were like Ximen Shang's life-saving straw. The old swordsman tried his best to listen with his eyes wide open.
"The first level is to see mountains as mountains and water as water. We have all passed this level."
"Ximen Shang, now you have reached the second level. Seeing mountains is not mountains, and water is not water."
"But you can't withstand this level, because you were born in a higher realm and have not experienced the mortal stage like me and my Master Dugu, nor have you gone through the rolling world of mortals."
Ximen Shang was stunned when he heard this.
At this moment, he was finally awakened by Chen Xuan and realized what he lacked.
"But, wasn't your master born in a middle realm and a swordsman since childhood?"
"That's right."
Chen Xuan did not deny Ximen Shang's doubts, "That's why my master is willing to give up thousands of years of cultivation and reincarnate into the mortal world. He doesn't even need to remember the past life, and rejoins the world of mortals to experience a life he has never experienced before."
Ximen Shang's eyes widened, dull at first, and then the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
He had a great realization and burst into tears! "Haha, haha! That's it, that's it!"
The old swordsman cried and laughed, regardless of his appearance, like a child who picked up colorful shells on the beach.
"Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, thank you for enlightening me. It turns out that being born in a higher realm does not mean you are naturally superior to the mortal world. Instead, it has become a limitation for us. All monks in the great realm are bound by this concept!"
As Ximen Shang spoke, he knelt down in front of Chen Xuan, kowtowed and thanked him.
Chen Xuan stepped forward and helped Ximen Shang up.
"Now that you have lost the sword spirit you have cultivated all your life and become a mortal, it is your choice to return to Jianyu Tower or go to the human world."
"Your master, Dugu Ye, can walk this road to mortal transformation, but I can't walk it?
If you are afraid, you are not worthy of taking the path of swordsmanship!"
Ximen Shang regained his strength and laughed loudly.
"One day, I will definitely come back and worship you as my teacher!"
This time it was Chen Xuan's turn to be stunned for a moment, then he summoned Si Xiang and spit out a bubble.
"Let's not talk about apprenticeship. I will send you to the Mountain and Sea Realm first, which is the realm where Master Dugu and I rose up."
As he spoke, Chen Xuan raised his sword and pointed it at the top of Ximen Shang's head.
Ximen Shang's memory disappeared, he subconsciously stretched out his fingers to touch the bubbles, and then disappeared in front of Chen Xuan.
"I wonder if you can still see mountains as mountains and water as water after becoming a mortal and experiencing all kinds of sufferings in the mortal world..." Chen Xuan sighed, put away "Jianyou Taixu", and his sword consciousness returned to his body.
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In the eyes of millions of viewers, after Chen Xuan and Ximen Shang's swords touched each other, the two never moved again.
Suddenly, Ximen Shang's body fell limp to the ground, and he lost his life! The whole audience was shocked! "Uncle Ximen!"
Yu Hualong was the first to rush forward and hugged Ximen Shang's body. When his consciousness reached him, his whole body was immediately chilled from head to sole.
Their ten thousand year pillar of Jianyu Tower died like this?
"Uncle Grand Master!"
The Jianyu Tower monks rushed onto the ring one by one, all with expressions of disbelief.
Yu Hualong raised his head angrily and glared at Chen Xuan: "Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, what exactly have you done?
With your little ability, it is absolutely impossible to kill Uncle Ximen!"
"You finally said something humanly, I did not kill Ximen Shang."
Chen Xuan responded calmly.
After a period of silence on the audience stage, there was an unprecedented roar.
Not only Yu Hualong didn’t believe that Ximen Shang would be killed by Chen Xuan, but the audience, Long Zhanye, Chen Tianxiong and other powerful people also didn’t believe it! This all happened so bizarrely and absurdly! “Tell me what you did to Master Ximen!
, otherwise I will kill you with one sword!"
Yu Hualong stood up and drew his sword, the cold light flickering.
"Ximen Shang reincarnated into the mortal world to experience a life he has never had before. If he can come back, your Jianyu Tower will thank me."
Chen Xuan is still calm and calm.
"What reincarnation?
Do you think our Jianyu Tower is easy to fool?"
In Yu Hualong's rage, his sword intent was aroused and he was ready to take action at any time.
This swordsman, like the millions of monks present, was completely unable to understand what reincarnation was.
I know what reincarnation means, but it is absolutely impossible for them to believe that Ximen Shang's soul is reincarnated.
"Master Yu, according to the previous agreement between Senior Ximen and Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, Xing Luo will win this round of competition, and you can't do anything again!"
Chen Tianxiong immediately flew down with several experts from the Ten Thousand Star Alliance to prevent Yu Hualong from suddenly attacking Chen Xuan.