The first master of the fifty-seventh sword tower was a sword king-level warrior.
It is twenty-eight feet high and has four floors. Chen Zongjiang has to understand the swords that have been left by people throughout the ages. Some of them are easy to understand and understand, while others take some time to understand.
Now, what Chen Zong is comprehending is the sword experience left by a sword king level expert. Compared with the sword experience in the previous sword towers, the gap is very obvious.
The most intuitive manifestation is that Chen Zong can no longer complete the study in a short period of time as before, and then apply for the next challenge.
It took Chen Zong three days to comprehend all the sword lessons, and then returned to one of the sword lessons.
The person who left this sword experience is also a sword king, his honorific title is Lingxi Sword King. His sword experience is different from that of other sword kings. It is mysterious and mysterious, making people feel confused when looking at it.
It seems to contain the profound principles of swordsmanship, but it also seems to be all nonsense.
So that everyone who becomes the master of this tower cannot understand it.
When Chen Zong first meditated on it, he also felt that the words mentioned above were confusing. Now that he is looking back and meditating on it, he has gained something. It is only a very subtle gain, but Chen Zong can't help but immerse himself in it.
The fourth day passed and Chen Zong still did not challenge again, which made people feel puzzled.
"It must be meditating on the sword in the sword tower. It is very profound and not easy to understand."
The fifth day passed and Chen Zong still did not challenge.
The sixth day...the seventh day...the eighth day...the ninth day...
Chen Zong, the Lord of Mind Sword, had no movement, and the limelight regarding him gradually calmed down and was replaced by others.
Cang Haoming is the number one genius of the Tianjian Family, one of the kendo families.
There were three battles in three days, and each battle he defeated the opponent with an overwhelming advantage.
Nowadays, Cang Haoming is being discussed everywhere in Baijian City, especially among women.
His extremely handsome appearance is enough to attract everyone's attention. His extraordinary life experience, superb talents and powerful strength make him full of shining points.
"The latest news...the emperor's sword Cang Haoming is going to challenge the heart sword master Chen Zong."
The title and name of Emperor Jian Cang Haoming has swept through Baijian City in the past three days, and people are talking about it. Although Chen Zong, the Lord of Mind Sword, has passed the limelight, it has only been a few days, and everyone still clearly remembers him.
style.
It can be said that Emperor Jian Cang Haoming and Xinyi Sword Lord Chen Zong are the two people who have been in the limelight in Baijian City recently, and both of them look very young and are great geniuses.
Being young, talented, and powerful will attract more attention.
"Who do you think will win?"
"I think it's Xinyi Sword Lord Chen Zong. His attainments in the art of swords are indeed very good."
"I have a different opinion. The Xinyi Sword Lord is indeed very powerful, but the Emperor Sword is even more powerful. Didn't you see his three battles? In each of them, he defeated his opponent with one move with an absolute advantage. The Xinyi Sword Lord was before him, but
Didn’t make it this far.”
Everyone has their own opinion, and many people have started to argue about it.
In the largest restaurant in Baijian City, five or six people were gathered in a high-end private room.
"Brother Haoming, after this battle, you will be called the Sword Master." One of the young men held up a wine glass with both hands and smiled at the young man sitting at the front: "This glass of wine is my advance congratulations to you, brother."
The young man sitting in the first place has a handsome appearance and a red mole between his eyebrows. He looks very noble. His back is as straight as a sword and his shoulders are broad, as if he can hold up a sky. Sitting there, he gives people an indescribable feeling.
His powerful momentum is like a divine sword holding down a mountain.
It is none other than Emperor Jian Cang Haoming.
Someone was toasting, and Cang Haoming had a smile on his face. He held up the wine glass with one hand to indicate the empty space, and then took a sip. On the other hand, the person toasting the toast held the wine glass with both hands and drank the wine in one gulp respectfully.
"Brother Haoming, with this glass of wine, I wish you great strength with your sword." Another person also picked up the wine glass with both hands, stood up and bent down, and said respectfully.
"Brother, the Intention Sword Master Chen Zong is not weak at all." The young man sitting opposite Cang Haoming looks somewhat similar to Cang Haoming. He is Cang Haoyang, Cang Haoming's younger brother.
"It doesn't matter." Cang Haoming responded unhurriedly, with unparalleled confidence in his tone, and his eyes shone with extremely sharp light: "Sword Master of the Heart, this is just my first battle to enter the Sword Master level.
That’s all.”
Cang Haoyang said nothing. He knew his eldest brother very well. From childhood to adulthood, he was very confident and extremely confident. It was this kind of confidence that allowed him to go ahead of other children of the Tianjian family and become a member of the Tianjian family.
The first genius in the world is now less than a hundred years old, but he is already comparable to many elders in the family.
"Challenge me..." After receiving the news, Chen Zong, who had learned about the sword in the 57th Sword Tower, was slightly startled at first, and then he was relieved.
It is normal to challenge others and be challenged by others.
In the afternoon, it was still Qianjian Terrace. Chen Zong, who had been silent for several days, appeared in front of everyone again.
Standing alone on the Thousand Swords Tower, with everyone watching, Chen Zong looked calm, and his aura was as calm as water from an ancient well. While paying attention to his surroundings, he continued to distractedly comprehend the sword experience in the 60th Sword Tower.
"Where is the Emperor's Sword? Why hasn't it come yet?"
"Isn't it because he's not coming?"
"How is that possible? I guess there was something temporarily delayed."
Nearly two quarters of an hour later, it was time to challenge the limit of the prescribed delay time, and the emperor's sword Cang Haoming just arrived belatedly.
His tall body and broad shoulders make Cang Haoming look imposing.
He walked step by step, and the red mole between his eyebrows seemed to be flashing red, invisibly emitting bursts of pressure that was invisible but could be felt.
As soon as Cang Haoming appeared, everyone's eyes shifted from Chen Zong to him, which seemed to become the center of the world in an instant. Cang Haoming's expression did not change, but a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.
He just likes this feeling, being the center of everyone's attention, as if everything revolves around him, which brings him an unparalleled sense of satisfaction, and makes his momentum even more concentrated invisibly.
Chen Zong's expression moved slightly, and he noticed the change in the other person's aura. He was a little curious. After thinking about it for a moment, he roughly understood what was going on.
When he was a hundred meters away from Chen Zong, Cang Haoming stopped, his eyes as dazzling as the sun, staring at Chen Zong, as if all the secrets were hidden.
This is a look that contains incomparable confidence. Under the gaze of this look, those who are not strong-willed will feel weak, but it has no effect on Chen Zong.
"My sword dominates everything." Cang Haoming spoke, his voice was not loud, but it contained unparalleled domineering, as if all the people surrendered with his words. Immediately, the sword behind him flew up out of the air, and the purple-gold sword light rushed out.
Climbing up to the sky, saturating an area of the sky, the dominating aura swept across the world like a storm: "Under my sword, everything must surrender."
It's like an oath, but it's also the purpose of the Tianjian family's swordsmanship.
The Heavenly Sword is the most domineering in the world, and its momentum is unparalleled. Even opponents of the same level cannot withstand it without a superb inheritance.
This powerful momentum that shocked those watching the battle around him had no impact on Chen Zong.
Cang Haoming's eyes narrowed slightly, a little surprised.
"The sword rules the world!" With a low cry, Cang Haoming raised his hand to grab the falling sword and slashed it out.
The purple-gold sword light is majestic and majestic, as if it dominates the world. It kills with one sword and is unparalleled in dominance.
This kind of tyranny has a majestic majesty, like a mighty purple-gold thunder striking the sky.
Everyone's eyes widened. Before this, Cang Haoming's three opponents were defeated by this move.
Draw your sword!
A wisp of sword light is so agile that people's minds can't help but leap up with that sword light, and they are ecstatic, as if following this sword light, they have gotten rid of thousands of constraints and wander freely in the world.
Time, whatever you want.
"What a brilliant sword theory." Qingzhu Sword Lord was startled for a moment, then sighed with emotion.
After a few days, Chen Zong's skills in swordsmanship seemed to be even more advanced, unless he had hidden something when he fought with him before.
An extremely agile sword, its trajectory is unpredictable, as unpredictable as the mind.
Cang Haoming was slightly startled, and his powerful and powerful sword suddenly fell into the air. A flash of extremely agile sword light flew towards him at an astonishing speed like a star pill bouncing.
"Heavenly Sword Dao...The Emperor is coming!"
Cang Haoming swung his sword again, and the sword light filled the air, wrapping himself up. The purple-gold light seemed to be wrapped in a dragon robe, with endless majesty, majestic light, and invulnerable to all evil, blocking Chen Zong's sword from the air and killing him.
"The Way of the Heavenly Sword...the kings and ministers of the world!"
The second sword struck out, and the purple-gold sword light seemed to cross a hundred meters in an instant and appeared above Chen Zong's head.
This sword is like an order from the emperor. If the king wants his minister to die, he must die.
A thought kept telling Chen Zong that he was a minister and should surrender and die.
With a change of thought, the thought was instantly crushed, and then, the purple-gold sword light was shattered under Chen Zong's sword.
This sword could not do anything to Chen Zong, and Cang Haoming's expression became more and more cold, as if the emperor was angry.
At the same time, Chen Zong stabbed out with a sword.
The trajectory of the ordinary sword was clearly discernible, and it seemed that it could be easily avoided. But at the moment when Cang Haoming was about to avoid it, his expression suddenly changed, and he felt his mind tremble, and he couldn't help but ask himself.
Cang Haoming was extremely talented and had a very strong will. He realized something was wrong in an instant, and immediately forcibly suppressed the questioning of himself in his heart and forced himself to wake up.
But Chen Zong's sword had already struck in front of him, leaving Cang Haoming with no time to dodge. It seemed to outsiders that Cang Haoming was unable to dodge.
In a hurry, Cang Haoming used Emperor's Coming to defend himself again. The tyrannical power also burst out from Chen Zong's sword, shattering the protective sword. The terrible power impact made Cang Haoming retreat again and again.
Immediately, Chen Zong was seen holding the sword with both hands, swiping it diagonally, and the sword light shot through the air like a waning moon, hitting Cang Haoming's body again, causing Cang Haoming to fly out of the Thousand Sword Platform and fall down.