"Xuan Luo, this is the inheritance of the Seven Kills Sword Dao that you should get. You can fuse them together first."
While speaking, Qin Feng had already integrated the swordsmanship of the Seven Kills Ancestor in his hand with the sword laws of Zhou Tianxingchen in the Xuanluo Sect.
Qin Feng looked around.
A faint smile appeared on his face: "Zhou Tianxing Dou Sword Art is indeed very strong! The Seven Kills Sword Art is also very strong.
In your eyes, the fusion between them is the foundation of the strongest swordsmanship. It is the stepping stone to the emperor of martial arts.
However, in my eyes, it is not perfect.
In other words, pursuing the Sword Emperor is like a frog in a well, and is a bit narrow-minded."
Qin Feng was not afraid of these words either, he was frightened to death.
Just blurt it out.
The warriors around him were stunned for a while, dumbfounded.
Seeing the Great Sword Emperor as a pursuit, is this the look of a frog in a well?
What this sentence says is called arrogance.
The Sword Emperor is the supreme emperor who can completely kill the Lord.
What are these warriors who don't even dare to imagine the realm of the Great Emperor?
Not even a frog in a well?
Qin Feng's words were ridiculous, extremely ridiculous.
Everyone was about to refute when Qin Feng's voice sounded again.
"Once upon a time, I entered the ruins of the Luoyue Dynasty.
Relics of a dynasty? As the name suggests, the strongest one is the martial arts emperor. There should be countless such dynasties in the entire three thousand realms of the wilderness.
The emperors in the Three Thousand Realms are indeed just emperors. However, their martial arts vision is limited to the sky of the frog at the bottom of the well.
A generation of talented emperors has never had such a limited vision.
He has condensed his own supreme martial arts, the Human Emperor's World-Shaking Technique, even if he is only at the realm of martial arts emperor, he will be able to kill the powerful emperor.
Supervisor Qintian is also a martial arts emperor, but he understands the mystery of fate. As an emperor, he can also kill the emperor.
Remember, the emperor who was killed by Luoyue Dynasty was the peerless emperor of the ancient gods.
They built the Sky Boat of Destiny and killed the master messenger of the ancient gods. Finally, it was not until the master of the ancient gods came that the Luoyue Dynasty was destroyed.
This is a dynasty buried in ruins, this is the real human race.
In their eyes, they are moving forward bravely and overcoming obstacles.”
As Qin Feng explained, the large audience seemed to have entered the war years.
"I also entered a place called Yuehe Ancient City.
It is the inheritance place of human totem practitioners. There are countless visualization totems, lifelike.
I can see the traces of human cultivators growing up step by step from just slaves of the demon clan and sea clan.
These sages of the human race did not have narrow vision, so the human race was able to rise.
The ancient city has disappeared into the dust of history.
However, the human race grew up from slaves. It is because their vision never limits themselves to a fixed level."
"The supreme empress rises, wielding a killing sword across the world.
Among the relics of her inheritance, the origin turned out to be just a martial arts training method that believed in becoming a god.
Belief in becoming a god is a conspiracy of the ancient gods. It changes the temperament of the human race and eventually becomes a low-level slave of the ancient gods.
If the supreme empress, I believe in such a fate.
Nor will she become the peerless being who stands at the end of the River Styx and wreaks havoc on the Milky Sea of the Ancient Gods."
"I also witnessed the scene where the Sword Emperor killed the eighth master in the ruins of the ancient Sword Emperor."
When he said this, Qin Feng paused.
Looking at the dumbstruck warriors around him who could fit their fists into their mouths, Qin Feng smiled again.
"The Ancient Sword Emperor told me that his power has no limit because his heart has no limit. The limit of the physical body's power should not become a lock that limits the limit of the mind.
He believed that he could kill the master, so he killed the eighth master of the ancient gods.
Remember, the eighth master of the ancient gods was killed, not sealed."
Qin Feng's last words were like a bolt from the blue.
"How is it possible? How can the eighth master die?"
"I don't believe it! Everyone knows that the ancient gods are the masters of immortality."
"Fake! All of this is fake."
"It's really ridiculous and unbelievable words."
…
The heads of each warrior shook rapidly, like a rattle.
"So, you are frogs in the well. You will never become the Supreme Sword Emperor, nor will you ever become the peerless empress. Even the Master of Qintian is not as good as the Human Emperor of the Luoyue Dynasty."
Seeing such a scene, Qin Feng continued to smile.
Then, his eyes fell on Xuan Luo again.
"The ancient sword emperor's swordsmanship is also very simple.
It's so simple that you might even doubt that it's not the Sword Emperor's inheritance."
Qin Feng's figure cast a ray of light.
This ray of light actually evolved into a swordsmanship in the void.
Many warriors saw this and watched attentively.
I want to see what kind of Jedi swordsmanship this is.
After just watching for a while, everyone laughed.
"This is the Sword Emperor's sword move! Ridiculous!"
"It's obviously a basic sword style, but you actually said that this is the inheritance of the Sword Emperor's sword technique. Even if you want to show off and deceive others, you have to be more careful, okay? It's not professional at all."
"It's so ridiculous! To be honest, what he said just now about the Luoyue Dynasty and the Supreme Empress, did I think it was true?
My heart also became passionate. However, looking at the inheritance of the Sword Emperor in front of me.
No! It’s just basic sword moves. Now I just want to laugh."
…
This is the basic sword move!
Everyone was mocking. Maybe only Xuan Luo was not.
No! Mr. Jian, who was already on his deathbed, gave up all taunting.
Only then can you truly understand the mystery of basic sword postures.
At this time, he actually felt that the charm of the swordsmanship contained in what seemed to be just basic sword moves was so incredible.
His mind seemed to travel through time, returning to that peaceful canyon.
He is still the young man with blood surging in his chest.
He believed that the sword in his hand could calm the turmoil in the world.
But at some point, the passionate young man he once was was no longer pure.
His sword seemed to have changed as well.
The boy who once swept the floor for fear of killing ants and cherished moths covering lamps is gone forever.
His swordsmanship is just like his heart tired of the world.
Everything is empty now.
Seeing the basic sword style appear before him again, he had a deep understanding.
Mysterious sword rays of light flowed one after another.
But it was already too late.
The Sword Emperor's sword is extremely mysterious, and Qin Feng's tyrannical sword is extremely terrifying.
Now, Mr. Jian's physical body has collapsed and it is no longer possible to reverse it.
"It turns out that the ordinary is true, and the basics are true! Kendo does not have too many complicated sword moves. Basic sword styles are the source of kendo and the foundation of all things.
Unfortunately, I found out a little too late.
Otherwise, I, Master Sword, will never let the Ancient Sword Emperor Zhuanmei surpass him!"
Mr. Jian suddenly spoke, causing the sarcasm and noise around him to become silent.
Their eyes fell on Mr. Jian, and the power of the mysterious light flowing on his body was vast and mysterious.
This kind of brilliance is definitely not the aura that the former Sword Master could contain.