Jian Tongming looked at the deep small grotto in front of him, but he couldn't see to the end. He took a breath of analysis and mustered up the courage to take a step forward.
"Humans, leave quickly and don't disturb my Qingxiu!"
However, a terrifying sword energy suddenly burst out from the cave, and before Jian Tongming could react, an extremely smooth sword mark was cut under his feet.
Jian Tongming was a little stunned as he looked at the scars of the terrifying sword intent still remaining on the ground, and subconsciously retracted his originally stepped foot.
"Hmph! With this little ability, you still dare to come to me! You don't know whether to live or die!"
A contemptuous snort came from the dark grotto again.
Being so provoked by the other party, Jian Tongming was also a little embarrassed. He was actually being ridiculed without even being seen.
Jian Tongming didn't speak or refute, but stepped out with his right foot again.
"roll!"
A terrifying sword energy burst out from the grotto again, but this time the sword was not as unprepared as before.
"Clang!"
I saw that Jian Tongming had released the Seven Kills Sword at some point and blocked it in front of him. There were two long traces in front of him, and his two feet were already more than half an inch into the ground.
"So strong!"
Jian Tongming said with some sigh, only by truly feeling it can you know how strong this sword energy is. The hand holding the Seven Kills Sword could not help but tremble slightly.
He also began to understand why Youxiang Qiluo Immortal Pin sent him to find this strange fairy grass that he had never met before. He did not expect that the other party was also a master of swordsmanship.
Can you believe that a grass can play with a sword?
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"I didn't expect there to be such a weird thing in this world. A plant can play with a sword?" Jiang Siming looked at Jian Tongming not far away with some interest, looking forward to how the other party would respond.
The sword energy freely emitted by the unknown immortal grass in the grotto is comparable to that of the Soul Emperor, and it can also speak human words. I am afraid that the opponent will explode with all its strength, and ordinary titled Douluo may not be the opponent of this immortal grass.
Jian Tongming also felt Jiang Siming's gaze, and then his eyes became more determined, and he secretly made up his mind that he must not let his master down.
"Then come on!"
Jian Tongming let out a low shout, and the sword intent of the Seven Killing Sword soared into the sky.
"Not bad! I actually understood the meaning of the sword! I'm starting to be a little interested in you!"
The sound of the mysterious fairy grass in the grotto came again.
"Really? Then please ask senior for advice!"
Jian Tongming snorted coldly and swung out a sword energy from the Seven Kills Sword in his hand.
The pure white sword energy cut through the space and shot into the grotto, making a heavy muffled sound.
With one successful blow, Jian Tongming was not too surprised. The opponent probably just wanted to see his strength.
"You can reach this level of understanding of swordsmanship at such a young age. It's really something! It's a pity that your swordsmanship is shaky and your heart is restless! You will never be able to achieve transcendence by following the path of those who have gone before you. You are too weak!"
The voice in the grotto said with some regret.
"My sword moves forward without mercy! Kill everyone in the world!" Jian Tongming's sword intent suddenly took on a new look. The Seven Kills Sword was wrapped with traces of black energy, and the terrifying murderous intent seemed to materialize.
"Really, but your sword tells me that you hate killing! This is not your way of swordsmanship!"
"Don't even think about shaking my heart of swordsmanship!" Jian Tongming took a step forward, and the Seven Kills Sword in his hand drew a sword circle on the ground, forming a three-foot sword field around him.
"Since you are so insistent, I have three questions!"
Dazzling white light suddenly burst out from the grotto, covering the three-foot sword field around Jian Tongming.
"Please enlighten me!" Jian Tongming did not panic, but sat cross-legged because he did not feel any danger in the white light.
"The sword chose you, or you chose the sword!"
"What is a sword?"
"As for the last question, you have to find it from your heart!"
Soul asked three questions, Jian Tongming was completely stunned, what kind of problem is this?
The Seven Kills Sword is originally my own martial spirit. What does this have to do with choice?
Isn’t a sword just a sword?
"You don't have to rush to answer, because I don't know whether your answer is correct? It depends on whether you can convince yourself!"
"In your heart?" Jian Tongming murmured to himself.
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"The little guy seems to have encountered a problem!" Jiang Siming couldn't help but frowned. He didn't know what kind of test the mysterious fairy grass gave Jian Tongming, but it looked like it might not be easy.
"Hey! What is the origin of that grass? Judging from the smell, it should be much stronger than yours!" Jiang Siming turned aside the Youxiang Qiluo Immortal Product and said in doubt.
"Humph! I won't tell you. Don't think that just because you are handsome, you can do whatever you want!" Youxiang Qiluo Xianpin said arrogantly.
"Are you sure you don't want to tell me? Be careful, I'll eat you in one bite!" Jiang Siming deliberately made a ferocious expression to threaten Youxiang Qiluo Xianpin.
"Ah! Why are you such a bad person? I'm so cute, and you still want to eat me! In fact, I'm very difficult to eat!" Youxiang Qiluo Xianpin said with some fear as her stamens trembled.
"Then why don't you tell me what that little grass is?" Jiang Siming asked in a fierce tone, occasionally sticking out his tongue and licking his lips.
"Oh~, you big bad guy, you're bullying me!" Youxiang Qiluo's fairy flower stamens kept trembling, and she let out a whimpering sound.
"I'll do it! Don't be like this, it makes you look like I did something to you!" Jiang Siming was also a little confused. After all, you have lived for more than 10,000 years, and I haven't done anything yet? Why are you so scared?
Is it really appropriate to be like this?
"You are going to eat me, and you still don't allow me to cry? Bad guy!" Youxiang Qiluo Xianpin said even more.
"I..." Jiang Siming was speechless at this moment.
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The Sun and Moon Mountains, high mountains and steep mountains.
There is an open area halfway up the mountain. At a glance, it is full of military tents and smoke, and a chilling atmosphere fills the sky.
In the center of the military tent surrounded by layers of layers, in the main tent with the white tiger flag, dozens of generals knelt on one knee in front of a domineering general. If you look carefully, this general's face is actually similar to Huo Yuhao's.
Very similar.
"Your Majesty the Duke! You can't go!"
"Your Majesty summons me, and I will enter the palace to meet the saints! Besides, if a son does not teach his father's fault, he should be punished if he makes a mistake! The national law is ruthless! You all get out of my way!" The man's tiger eyes were full of intimidation, and his majestic voice was slow and solemn.
echoed in the military tent.
"Your Majesty the Duke! We will enter the palace with you to meet the Holy Spirit. I beg Your Majesty, please spare Your Majesty the Duke this time!" The generals kneeling on the ground said in unison.
"Unbridled! Under the national law, there is no room for personal affairs! You are all soldiers of the empire, but you know the importance of it!" Duke White Tiger said majestically.
"But my lord..."
"Stop talking! I have made up my mind to protect the territory of the Star Luo Empire! Don't forget that there are thousands of people of the Star Luo Empire standing behind you!"