There is such a person in the world who learned swordplay at the age of five, interpreted sword manuals at the age of six, could read Tang poetry eloquently at the age of seven, and defeated several swordsmen who had long been famous in the world at the age of ten.
This man seemed to be born with the blessings and glory of the gods. He was an unparalleled swordsman in the world and a recognized talent in the martial arts world.
He was smart, handsome, healthy and strong, and a chivalrous and upright man. It would be difficult for anyone to find any flaws or shortcomings in his life.
This man is the third young master of Shenjian Villa. He is considered to be more talented than a generation of sword demons in terms of swordsmanship. He is a lonely man who seeks defeat.
This is a natural swordsman. No matter what kind of sword technique, he can learn it at a glance, practice it once and master it, get the essence after ten times, and introduce new ones after a hundred times.
He is called the God of Swords and the God of Swordsmanship, as if he was not born for the sword, but the sword was born for him.
In the era of the Sword God, there was a saying that had been circulating in the world. There was no woman in the world who could resist the Sword God's smile, and there was no master who could take the Sword God's sword.
The Sword God is a person, but he has become a legend and a myth!
The era of the Sword God has passed. A long time ago, the Sword God left the Middle Earth and went deep into the desert, exhausting the wilderness, just to understand the supreme realm of the sword breaking the void.
Over the past few decades, the legend of the Sword God has disappeared from the world. Many younger generations do not even know that there is such a person as the Sword God.
Only the older generation can imagine the majesty of the sword god whose sword energy spans thirty thousand miles and radiates light across nineteen states.
This is a person who will soon be forgotten in the years. The world is like this. A new generation replaces an old one. How can there be a legend that will never fade away?!
But suddenly, the Sword God suddenly came back. No one knew when the Sword God came back, just like no one knew when the Sword God left.
The Sword God appeared, riding a small boat on the Yangtze River.
The Sword God is dressed in white clothes, spotless, and is so conspicuous. Time has passed, and the Sword God is now over a hundred years old. Although his sword skills and martial arts are close to immortals, he has locked the passage of time, but the years are still on him.
, leaving traces of the vicissitudes of time.
The sunset on the horizon was dotted with red, and the rays of rays reflected through the river, and dyed the sword god's white clothes with blood.
The Sword God was riding a small boat, as if heaven and earth had merged into one. The wind on the river was blowing a corner of the Sword God and blowing away the Sword God's hair.
This person is always so conspicuous. He never looks like a human being. Instead, he looks more like a banished immortal who descends into the mortal world and plays with the world.
The Sword God's boat approached the Demon Sect's fleet. Too many people were paying attention to the Demon Sect's fleet. They were watching closely all the time, and then they saw the Sword God!
Many martial artists couldn't help but feel a sense of glory in their hearts at this moment. The man on the river was the God of Swords. In their hearts, being able to see the God of Swords was an honor in itself.
On a small boat in a distant place, there is an old man holding a sword. His hands are trembling. He is a swordsman, a good swordsman. His sword is very fast and stable. He has cut at least hundreds of necks. But at this moment, he
He can no longer hold his sword.
He has seen the Sword God. In the past years, the era of the Sword God, he has seen the sword of the Sword God. If in the hands of ordinary people, swordsmanship is just swordsmanship, but in the hands of the Sword God, the sword is a way of heaven.
A kind of nature can be the breeze, the bright moon, the spring water, or the thin willows. It is a kind of splendor that is difficult to describe in words, enough for a swordsman to pursue it for a lifetime!
Time flies by, and the old man has now made a name for himself in the world. He is recognized by many people as a master of swordsmanship and has countless disciples. People even come to him every day to ask for swords, hoping to become their master.
But he still remembered that indescribable sword, and he knew that that kind of state might be something he would never be able to reach.
Since the disappearance of the Sword God, the old man thought that he might never have the chance to see the Sword God again, but unexpectedly, now he actually saw the Sword God again.
As time goes by, he has transformed from a young man into an old man, with branches and leaves, descendants everywhere, and has gained quite a reputation in the martial arts world.
But the Sword God is still the same Sword God, just like a twenty-eight-year-old boy, dressed in white and snowy. Although he has the aura of time, he still cannot hide the youthful vitality.
Half his life has passed, and he himself has grown old, while the sword god has been away for half his life, but he still looks like a young man when he returns!
On the boat, his descendants and disciples were puzzled by his excitement. They had never experienced the era of sword gods and did not know that there was the most powerful swordsmanship in the world, called the Third Young Master's Sword!
Sword God, the third young master of Excalibur Villa, Xie Xiaofeng!
He is not invincible because of the sword, but the sword is invincible because of him!
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On the boat, Chu Ming was dressed in black, with his hands behind his back, watching the setting sun on the horizon disappear little by little.
He knew that someone would come to him soon. No, it was a bit inappropriate to say it was a person. In Chu Ming's vague induction, a sword would come to him, a divine sword!
This sword comes from his sword. Since ancient times, the battle between swords and swords, the battles between swords and swords, and the battles between swords have never stopped. This may be a kind of fate. To practice a kind of weapon
A destiny that reaches its ultimate state.
When the sword reaches its peak, and if you want to reach a higher level, what you need is no longer a long retreat, but an opponent, an opponent who can fully display your strength.
Chu Ming's sword skills are now recognized as the best in the world. Although there are few people in the world who are still alive after seeing his sword, this does not prevent others from dreaming about the terrifying power of his sword skills.
So Chu Ming's sword became a legend among people in the world, just like Xie Xiaofeng's sword.
Chu Ming didn't know who invited Xie Xiaofeng back, but Chu Ming knew that Xie Xiaofeng's return must be closely related to the Taoist sect.
This is a premonition. Given Chu Ming's level, if there is a premonition, the truth is almost certain.
Of course, it is meaningless to know the truth now, because Xie Xiaofeng is already here!
I saw a small boat that seemed to be sailing from the sun. As the boat got closer, the sun behind it became smaller, as if even the sun could not compare to his majesty.
Xie Xiaofeng is very strong. He does not have a sword in his hand, but it is more terrifying than holding a sword. His sword skills have turned tangible into intangible. A visible sword has its limits after all, but an invisible sword is truly invincible.
!
In addition, in Chu Ming's perception, Xie Xiaofeng still had the aura of Shattering the Void, as if he was no longer here and would leave at any time.