The unknown swordsman wearing a bamboo hat made the tip of his sword tremble slightly.
Kill again!
In fact, Su Wen rarely came into contact with Chinese relics.
What's more, he listened to Liu Yun's intention,
The fault space [Forest of Green Morning and Summer] that was leaked this time due to the theft of the sealed object is actually the optical brain relic of the Fourth Age civilization.
Therefore, it should not have such an ancient scene.
In this case, there is only one possibility now: 'historical mapping', which is one of the errors recorded internally in [Light Brain Kunlun].
But Su Wen was not at all afraid of the crisis before him, nor did he despise it at all:
"Just right,
I also want to test the strength of the [Eternal Dawn Expeditionary Force Heavy Sword Skill] I obtained in the 13th non-purification area.
if i win,
Keep your swordsmanship."
[Eternal Dawn Crusader Heavy Sword Technique]!
That was his second set of swordsmanship after Edward the Watcher's Sword, and it was also a way of using energy that he learned after countless time loading in the No. 13 non-purified area.
Compared with the storm that tears everything apart, it has only one keyword:
【brilliant!】
In an instant,
The cold sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
The sword exudes a faint cold light, which is the mythical relic he holds as a watcher - the blue storm watcher.
At the same time, in order to avoid exposing the true identity of this artifact and Rhine.
He even directly used the world's influence to cover it, hiding the brilliance of the sword invisible.
even so,
The power of the storm contained in the tip of the sword, which could tear everything apart, gradually turned into the dazzling light of the ocean tide.
[Epee - Frank Felix's sword-storing style - Brilliant Dawn]
"I am now at level two,
The energy can be stored up to the fourth level."
Su Wen calmly brushed the edge of the sword,
That's a completely different starting point from Edward's stormy Europa Crusader swordsmanship:
“Originally, I wanted to ask a few more questions.
only,
When in doubt, ask for a sword.
So, you might say this is the first question of ‘Kunlun’.
Let me answer it with that!"
instantly,
He slowly raised his hand in an almost ceremonial gesture.
His fingertips lightly passed over the Watcher's Sword in his hand,
His movements are not as stormy as Edward's, and his unparalleled European Crusader swordsmanship.
on the contrary,
It's more like when the morning light first shines,
The breeze gently caressed the lake, bringing with it a quiet and profound power.
Immediately afterwards, the originally quiet blue sword edge began to slowly bloom with pure white arc light. The light was pure and holy, like the brightest star in the night sky falling into the mortal world, or like the rising sun penetrating the clouds.
Finally, when Su Wen confirmed that the Frank Felix sword-storing style in his hand, the brilliant Dawn's accumulated energy had reached its peak!
With his steady pace,
The mythical sword also seems to sense its master's will.
The tip of the sword, where pure white and blue meet, trembles slightly, as if it is about to break free and soar into the sky.
finally,
At the moment when everyone is watching,
He swung his sword without hesitation, his movements smooth and elegant, like flowing clouds and water, without any sloppiness.
The sword light seemed like a blue storm cutting through the waves, leaving only an extremely bright blue trail that shattered the pure white sky.
Immediately afterwards, this huge arc of energy also struck directly at the unknown swordsman on the opposite side who also had extraordinary skills, but was shrouded in the shadow of a cloak and whose face was hidden.
But the unknown swordsman just snorted coldly when he saw this,
He did not move, but the sword in his hand, which was also flashing with data flow, emerged from its hole like a snake, meeting the blue storm's attack with precision.
Two swords intersect,
A deafening roar broke out instantly,
boom!!!
It was as if the most intense collision between heaven and earth was taking place at this moment.
I saw only circles of energy ripples visible to the naked eye, centered on the two people, spreading rapidly to the surroundings.
Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be torn apart by this force, making bursts of harsh whistling sounds.
It even caused the ancient buildings in the surrounding ruins to collapse one after another.
Only ten seconds later,
The smoke and dust slowly dispersed,
The two men's bodies were still steady, each standing with a sword in hand, their eyes like torches, staring at each other, and the air was filled with a tense and dignified atmosphere.
at this time,
Su Wen's voice sounded calm and deep, but he slowly put away the blue watchman's sword:
"It is worthy of being a high-energy relic simulated by the Fourth Age resurgent civilization [Light Brain-Kunlun].
The sword edge simulated only by spatial dislocation and data flow accumulation was able to survive the collision with the azure storm without any damage.
If it is an ordinary material,
I'm afraid it would have been turned into powder in that moment."
He looked at the figure in front of him who had clearly shown an illusory state after fighting with a sword, and then said calmly:
"This first sword.
In other words, the first question!
Do you think I have passed?"
The unknown swordsman nodded silently. He clasped his fists with both hands, but only made an unusual gesture.
But this originally slightly funny ending contained profound meaning in Su Wen's eyes.
He seemed to be sure of something, but the result was exactly what he thought, and he was still not sure.
But then,
Along with the background sound, the clear and long flute sound slowly spread out in the night sky,
The surrounding Jiangnan scenery seemed to be shrouded in a thick layer of haze, losing its former gentleness and beauty.
The originally picturesque alleys of the water town have now become more devastated and dilapidated.
The bluestone road is intertwined with cracks and weeds, and the smoothness and neatness of the past are gone;
In the ancient houses on both sides, the doors are ajar, the windows are broken, and the mottled marks on the walls record the vicissitudes of time and traces of war.
Even another, more complete history came into his eyes:
Troubled times, refugees,
The war-torn city, the desolate trumpet sound.
Even the faces of those refugees with shabby clothes and haggard faces hiding in the corners of the towns are full of fear, despair and helplessness.
This is true history.
They either staggered or fled in a hurry, as if looking for a glimmer of hope for life in this land.
Children's cries, women's cries, men's roars, all kinds of sounds intertwined together to form a heartbreaking tragedy.
The light of the fire loomed in the distance, accompanied by the billowing smoke. It was a sign of the burned houses near the city wall, and it was also a witness to the ruthlessness of the war.
The air was filled with the pungent smell of burning and blood, making people frown involuntarily and feeling endless sadness in their hearts.
Just like that, he saw the swordsman walking into another past alone.
If Su Wen is right,
Now,
Maybe it’s time to ask the second question.
The unknown swordsman was dressed in inconspicuous black clothes. He put the cloak lightly on his shoulders, covering most of his face, leaving only a pair of deep eyes that even shone with some unknown light, observing quietly.
this world.
even,
As he walked deeper, the scene before him gradually became heavier and more desolate.