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How many times has this happened?
If I were in the outside world, I would probably have died hundreds of times, right?
Huh~huh~~
Amidst the rapid breathing, Chen Xi raised his head in confusion in the darkness, his face turned pale.
The pain all over his body has become numb, and the fear in his heart seems to have been replaced by a touch of sword energy.
Those sword qi were all left by the old man in sackcloth. Each sword qi was different, but their breath, momentum, and even their unique will were the same.
At this moment, Chen Xi didn't think about anything, because he had already reached the limit of his deduction power, but in the end he still failed to understand the mystery of those wisps of sword energy.
Why?
I have obviously exhausted all my means, but why can't I do it?
If these barriers are insurmountable, why do they exist in the Daohuang Ancient Land, and why are the academy disciples allowed to enter it to accept the test?
Is it because I'm not strong enough?
No, since it is a test for disciples, there must be restrictions. Otherwise, I would not be able to die hundreds of times and still continue to accept the test.
So why?
Chen Xi was at a loss, sitting cross-legged alone in the darkness, his mind going blank.
At this moment, he indeed had no thoughts at all. He seemed to be in a daze, unaware of the passage of time, and no longer even paying attention to the test that was about to happen after burning a stick of incense.
Buzz!
However, in this blank state, a flash of sword energy suddenly flashed into my mind, like a startling rainbow, dazzling.
Then, the second sword qi, the third sword qi, the fourth sword qi... the sword qi one after another suddenly flashed in his mind like a school of colorful fishes, there were hundreds of them.
These sword energies are no longer traceable at first glance like they were before. They are constantly moving back and forth, showing thousands of different trajectories, so mysterious and full of natural rhythms.
Soon, these sword auras and trajectories began to merge one by one, just like drops of water merging together. In just a moment, there was only a wisp of sword aura left in my mind.
This wisp of sword energy was clean, clear, calm, and ordinary, but when it quietly appeared in his mind, Chen Xi felt a sense of perfection and impeccableness.
Um?
The next moment, Chen Xi suddenly woke up from the blank state and murmured in his lips: "This sword... this sword..."
Following the sound, a ray of light suddenly flashed in the depths of his black eyes, gradually spreading, gradually brightening, and finally filling his pupils like the blazing sun.
"It turns out that this is his swordsmanship!"
In the darkness, a heartfelt smile appeared on the corners of Chen Xi's lips.
"The 573rd assessment begins!" The cold voice sounded again.
…
Whoosh!
It is still the familiar platform, still the familiar "Sword Forest" and the old man in sackcloth holding the Snow Drinking Immortal Sword.
But at this moment, Chen Xi's state of mind was completely different from before.
His whole body exudes a calm and calm aura from the inside out. Just like the Purple Sky Sword in his hand at this moment, although it is silent, it has a quiet power that cannot be underestimated.
Whoosh!
The old man in sackcloth remained indifferent, raised his hand and slashed with the sword again, with an understatement, turning decay into magic, casually, casually, casually!
This sword is still as powerful as before, seemingly unstoppable.
But this time, Chen Xi seemed to have expected it. His figure flashed and the Purple Dome Fairy Sword suddenly thrust out!
At this moment, Chen Xi seemed to have turned into another person, with his sharp edges revealed, and every inch of his skin released wisps of terrifying sword intent. Looking from a distance, it seemed as if his entire body had turned into a sword.
His thoughts soared into the sky and disturbed the situation in all directions.
boom!
A roar resounded, and the aftermath spread to the entire platform. The unparalleled sword energy swept away and made the thousands of fairy swords inserted on the platform buzz and tremble.
"Huh!"
The indifferent eyes of the old man in sackcloth erupted like a sword, and swept towards Chen Xi opposite him.
At this time, Chen Xi was as calm as ever.
If there is a third person present, he will definitely find that the aura of sword intent all over Chen Xi's body at this moment is almost as good as that of the old man in sackcloth, and he is even more powerful than the other!
Almost at the same time——
Outside the Daohuang Ancient Land, Hua Jiankong raised his eyebrows fiercely, and a look of surprise appeared on his calm and cold face at this moment.
"Sword God Perfection Realm!"
He murmured softly, with a flash of admiration and admiration in his eyes.
As soon as these words came out, Wang Daolu, Zuoqiu Taiwu, and even many old antiques who paid attention to this place were severely shocked and became an uproar.
…
puff!
Unfortunately, Chen Xi, who amazed all the old antiques, was "obliterated" again after blocking the sword of the old man in Mai, and returned to the dark space.
However, even though he only blocked the opponent's sword, this progress was enough to make Chen Xi excited, as if he had caught a glimmer of light and hope in the darkness.
He did not hesitate and began to continue to comprehend and deduce.
After a stick of incense.
He blocked the second sword of the old man Mai!
In the following tests, Chen Xi, except that he was still tormented by the horror of life and death, spent the rest of his time on deductions and fighting.
Being "obliterated" again and again, the result is that he has gradually adapted to the opponent's fighting rhythm, and the number of attacks he has blocked has gradually increased.
The Thirteenth Sword!
The nineteenth sword!
The thirty-third sword!
…
When the test reached the eight hundredth time, Chen Xi had been able to block thirty-nine kendo attacks from the old man Mai!
Hua Jiankong, for example, was witnessing the entire process and had almost no time to pay attention to other disciples. During this process, he keenly noticed that the sword intent around Chen Xi was getting stronger, rounder, and fuller.
That's a sign of the Sword God's perfection!
Back when Hua Jiankong was still in the Saint Immortal Realm, he had only glimpsed the threshold of the Sword God Realm, let alone reached this level of swordsmanship.
Even now, Hua Jiankong's sword cultivation is comparable to the perfection of a sword god!
And as far as he knows, most of the old antiques in the academy have never been exposed to this level. Even if their cultivation levels are stronger than Chen Xi's, they have already been defeated by Chen Xi in this sword path.
Xi surpasses!
"Now, he only has to overcome the problem of fear of life and death..."
Hua Jiankong keenly noticed that as long as Chen Xi could be completely fearless in life and death, it would be the time for him to counterattack. But now, the number of tests has been reduced to less than two hundred times. Can Chen Xi succeed?
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Between life and death, there is great terror!
At this moment, Chen Xi sat cross-legged in the darkness, no longer deducing anything else, and there were only two words left in his mind - life and death.
The law of life and death is one of the three supreme laws of the fairy world. It coexists with time and space. Only those in the fairy king realm can perfectly control it.
But in the final analysis, the so-called law of life and death is nothing more than rebirth, and death is just like the withering and rejuvenation of vegetation. It is not the rebirth after reincarnation, but the real life and death.
There is life, and then there is death.
Just like darkness and light, without darkness, the world would not know what light is.
If there is no meaning of life, there is no such thing as death.
Life and death are different from each other, but like human hands, they are inseparable.
For example, the Immortal King Realm can achieve near eternity and is not afraid of the invasion of time because it has mastered the laws of life and death.
Faced with such supreme power and supreme law, no one can give an accurate explanation.
And Chen Xi, who had been "erased" more than eight hundred times at this moment, seemed to have experienced life and death one after another. In addition to fear, he was filled with thoughts about life and death.
"Life and death... life and death... between heaven and earth, no matter the gods and Buddhas in the sky, no matter the living beings, how many people can face the matter of life and death without fear?"
"But in this world, is there really no one who is not afraid of death?"
"No, some people are not afraid of life and death in order to survive, and some people are not afraid of life and death in order to pursue the great road. The reason why they are not afraid of life and death is because they have attachments!"
"Only when the mind is persistent can it become a weapon! The cultivator asked, why not compete with the sky?"
Suddenly, Chen Xi understood a little. Now, he could not escape from the shackles of the power of life and death, but he had a way to not be afraid of life and death!
That is obsession!
Obsession is not paranoia or stubbornness, but a firm soul and persistent will!
In an instant, Chen Xi thought of too much, of the parents he had yet to find, of the hatred that had yet to be repaid with blood, of the supreme avenue he had been pursuing in his heart...
Everything has turned into the obsession in my heart!
"The eight hundred and eighty-eighth test begins!"
The cold voice sounded again, and Chen Xi fully understood.
On the platform, before the old man in sackcloth could make a move, he suddenly stabbed out with his sword!
This sword is plain and plain, like the simplicity after all the lead has been shed, but it contains a courageous and fearless spirit to move forward.
Forgot life and death, but do not know life and death!
The terror has been forgotten, and there is no sense of restraint in my heart!
As the sword thrust out, a sword roar erupted across the entire platform, resounding throughout the nine heavens and ten places. All the thousands of fairy swords shattered at this moment!
Not only that, the sky, the ground, the platform, and even the old man in sackcloth opposite holding the Snow Drinking Immortal Sword, all showed signs of shattering, collapse, and destruction at this moment.
Boom!
The moment Chen Xi's sword spurted out a touch of sword energy, everything in front of him collapsed!
When the sword comes out, everything will be destroyed!
"Success!"
Outside the Daohuang Ancient Land, Hua Jiankong, who was usually cold and indifferent, actually laughed out loud at this moment.
What succeeded?
Wang Daolu and Zuoqiu Taiwu were startled, but soon they seemed to understand. Their eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but feel excited: "Did Chen Xi break through the King's Tomb of Lord Sword?"
"Yes, at the eight hundred and eighty-eighth time!"
Hua Jiankong answered resonantly, yes, Chen Xi finally did what he had not done back then, and he was the first person to break through the King's Tomb of the Sword Master since the Dao Emperor Ancient Land was established!
"Success?"
"That boy Chen Xi actually defeated the Sword Master?"
"My dear, it's unbelievable!"
"I just said, this kid can't be measured by common sense at all. If one day he does something normal, it will be called abnormal!"
At this moment, the sound of old antiques' thoughts and conversations resounded between heaven and earth.