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Chapter 52 The Ruins of Kendo

Are you being targeted?

While Lin Xiao was stunned, a thought filled his mind, and immediately he felt confused about whether to laugh or cry.

It can be seen that the unkempt middle-aged man in front of him is a high-level cultivation in the Rongdao realm. His sword is full of energy and is very exquisite. It is as pure as refined steel, giving Lin Xiao a feeling of sharpness.

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"You are no match for me." Lin Xiao smiled slightly.

"Oh, how could fellow Taoist know if I didn't draw my sword for a fight?" The slovenly middle-aged swordsman was not angry at all. Instead, his eyes became brighter and his sword intention became more tyrannical, like a heavenly sword cutting across the sun and the moon.

Approaching Lin Xiao, the void seemed to be torn apart by traces of that invisible sword intent.

"I throw out a sword, and if you can't catch it, you have to answer some questions." Lin Xiao immediately laughed.

"Fellow Taoist, you are looking down on others." The middle-aged sloppy sword cultivator laughed heartily, and then the long sword in his hand shook slightly, making bursts of trembling sounds, and the sword energy surged like autumn water across the sky: "Tao

If you can really defeat me with one sword, you can do anything not only answer a few questions, but also do anything for your Taoist friend."

"That's not necessary." Lin Xiao smiled slightly and said, "Get ready to take the sword."

After the words fell, Lin Xiao just drew his sword.

It seemed that a melodious sword cry suddenly sounded, and in an instant, an eternal azure sword light shot across the void.

The seemingly slow sword is like a surging blue river.

The middle-aged sloppy sword cultivator gathered all his sword intention and power, and started to move along the road. Waves of sword sounds shook all directions, and the sword in his hand immediately lit up with a dazzling sword light like the true sun hanging in the sky, suddenly bombarding him.

Attack against attack!

We, sword cultivators, face the enemy with only one sword.

However, that ball of true sun-like blazing sword light was instantly defeated by Lin Xiao's eternal azure sword light.

The momentum is overwhelming!

No resistance!

With one sword strike, a flash of azure quickly bloomed in front of the middle-aged slovenly sword cultivator, replacing the entire world.

Can't stop it!

At that moment, the middle-aged slovenly swordsman knew that he could not block the sword.

The power contained in that sword was actually about the same as his own, between the two, but the mystery of that sword was far greater than his own.

This...is a battle of swordsmanship.

"I lost. As expected, I couldn't catch fellow Taoist sword." The middle-aged, slovenly swordsman said very bachelorly.

If you lose, you lose. The swordsman of Renzhou can afford to lose.

"Whatever you want to ask, fellow Taoist, just tell me. Whatever I know, even the secrets of my childhood, I can tell you." The middle-aged, slovenly swordsman said seriously.

This person looked like he was "going to die generously".

"Where in this Renzhou is there a place suitable for learning the art of swordsmanship?" Lin Xiao asked.

As for the other person's childhood secrets, he has no interest at all.

"It turns out that fellow Daoist is not a swordsman from Renzhou." The middle-aged slovenly swordsman reacted, but he didn't feel strange. It was normal for people in Renzhou to be either swordsmen or swordsmen. They were not local swordsmen in Renzhou.

matter.

After all, in the entire second day of Que, Renzhou is the place where sword cultivation and sword cultivation are at their peak.

Therefore, swordsmen and swordsmen from many other prefectures and even the First and Third Heavenly Ques will come to Renzhou, firstly to see the famous Renzhou swordsmen and swordsmen, secondly to sharpen themselves, and thirdly.

It is to observe and understand the various sword ways and kendo relics in Renshu.

"Fellow Taoist, you asked the right person."

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The middle-aged slovenly swordsman immediately laughed and said: "I have four kendo relics without an owner in Renzhou, namely Jianliu Waterfall, Gujian Peak, Eternal Sword Wall, and Tianjian Gorge. As for the kendo relics with an owner, there are even more.

For example, Wentian Sword Sect’s Wentian Sword Road, Yi Jian Sect’s Nameless Sword, Ming Sword Villa’s Secret Sword Forging Realm…”

The slovenly middle-aged swordsman told them one by one.

There are four unowned ruins and seven owner-owned ruins.

There are dozens of them in total. These are the relics of the Way of the Sword. As for the relics of the Way of the Sword, Lin Xiao didn’t ask, and the other party naturally didn’t tell them either.

For another example, the slovenly middle-aged sword cultivator also knew exactly where the eleven kendo ruins, with or without owners, were located.

"Thank you." Lin Xiao responded, and immediately used the sword light to fly past quickly again.

The closest Wushu Kendo ruins to me now is Tianjian Gorge, one of the four major ruins.

Start by studying the ruins without owners first, and then go to the ruins with owners to study them.

As for whether the other party is willing to let me observe and understand, in a word... convince people with reason (sword).

I believe they are all very sensible.

He will not reject his boxing heart and his passion for kendo.



Tianjian Gorge is a canyon.

This canyon is three thousand meters high. It is said that it was originally a mountain peak, but it was carved out by a powerful swordsman with a sword, forming such a three thousand meter canyon. Moreover, the sword intention remains in it, which lasts for a long time and is extremely strong.

After gradual evolution, it became a kendo relic for living swordsmen to admire and observe.

Of course, there is still a gap between the four unowned kendo relics and the seven owned kendo relics. It is precisely because of the gap that some powerful kendo sects have not taken possession of them.

Lin Xiao appeared in front of Tianjian Gorge, thousands of meters away, and saw at least hundreds of people in Tianjian Gorge. Each of them was wearing a sword, and their sword intent was surging. They were all sword cultivators.

All of them are sword cultivators at the Fusion Dao level.

These sword cultivators are here to comprehend the mystery of the sword intention remaining in Tianjian Gorge.

Lin Xiao's face was indifferent, and he stared away. When he saw the canyon, he felt it carefully, but he was a little disappointed.

"It is true that there is still sword intention left, but for me... there is nothing to understand..."

Lin Xiao sighed involuntarily.

To put it another way, maybe the sword cultivator who split the Tianjian Gorge back then was even better than himself in swordsmanship. However, after many years, the remaining sword intent has gradually dissipated, and what is left now is already to me.

It's of no use anymore.

With the thought coming together, Lin Xiao immediately took a step forward and headed directly towards the canyon.

Not long after, in front of hundreds of sword cultivators, Lin Xiao stepped into the canyon and disappeared, causing many shocks.

"It's much stronger than the outside world, but..." Lin Xiao stood in the canyon, feeling the stronger sword intent, but shook his head gently.

Forget it, it's of no use to you, so just go and have a look at other kendo ruins.

"I hope...don't let me down..." Lin Xiao secretly thought.

Next, Lin Xiao visited three other unowned kendo ruins.

Such as the Sword Stream Waterfall, the Eternal Sword Wall, the Solitary Sword Peak, etc. Everywhere has the sword intention, which contains the secret of a completely different sword path, but unfortunately, it is still useless to me.

In the final analysis, it is not Taiji's legacy in the four major kendos, but his own superb attainments in kendo.

"In this case, we can only go to the seven kendo ruins with masters to observe..." Lin Xiao secretly

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Said: "I hope I can gain something..."

Otherwise, it would be a waste of your time.

The first relic of the main kendo that is far away from me now is... the Nameless Sword of the Yijian Sect.

Lin Xiao was actually very curious about the nameless sword that is a relic of the kendo of Yijianmen. Is that relic a sword?

Yijianmen is one of the top powerful forces in Renzhou.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to monopolize a kendo ruins.

Those sects that are not strong enough guard the relics of kendo like a child carrying jewelry, and they will be easily robbed or even killed.

Lin Xiao arrived and entered the airspace of Yijianmen.

A tyrannical sword intent suddenly shot out from the Yijian Gate, locking him in place.

"Your Majesty, come to my Yijian Sect and give me some advice?" A voice also came as the sword's intention vibrated.

"Jianxiu Lin Wuming, I heard that there is a nameless sword in Yijianmen, a relic of kendo, and I admired it so much that I came here to observe it." Lin Xiao responded unhurriedly.

"The nameless sword of my Yijian Sect is not for outsiders to observe. Please come back." The voice responded very directly.

"There are always exceptions to everything." Lin Xiao did not turn around and leave immediately, but smiled.

"I, the sword cultivator of Renzhou, have always judged my superiority with my sword." The voice sounded again: "Since you have to observe the nameless sword of my Yi Jian Sect, then draw your sword and rush through, as long as you can get through my Yi Jian Sect.

If you pass the three levels, you will have a chance to observe the Nameless Sword, but the sword has no eyes, and I, the Yi Jian Sect, will not show mercy."

"It should have been like this a long time ago." Lin Xiao smiled slightly, and immediately stepped towards the Yijian Gate.

There were layers of ripples beneath his feet. They were swept away, and Lin Xiao kept approaching Yijianmen.

Immediately, when Lin Xiao was about 100 meters away from the Yijianmen Mountain Gate, a sword energy shot out from the mountain gate and flew across the sky in an instant as if it was cutting off everything. It was as powerful as a broken bamboo and extremely sharp.

There was no hesitation or mercy at all, as if he came with an astonishing will to kill everything.

The sword shows no mercy!

Lin Xiao did not dodge or dodge, and pointed like a sword across the air. The air was like water, and a dazzling mark was cut under the sharp edge of his fingertips. In an instant, a sword energy broke through the air and shot directly from the Yijianmen Mountain Gate.

The powerful sword energy that came out to kill.

The sword energy collided, and both of them collapsed in an instant.

A slight sound of surprise suddenly came out from Yi Jian Sect, as if he was surprised. Immediately, sword aura condensed across the sky, there were as many as a hundred, and the power of each sword aura was not inferior to the previous one.

One way.

kill!

One hundred sharp sword energies tore through the void one after another, attacking Lin Xiao from the front.

Under the hundred sword energies, nothing could be resisted. As if he was invincible, the extremely terrifying Sen Leng murderous intent swept over first, completely locking Lin Xiao's body.

No way to dodge!

But Lin Xiao didn't have the slightest intention to dodge. Instead, he smiled slightly and pointed like a sword. There was a sharp sword light between his fingertips, and he slashed out like cutting everything in the air.

In an instant, one after another sword energy collapsed, collapsed and disappeared under Lin Xiao's sword.

"Sir, you have passed the first level."

That cold and stern voice sounded, then fell silent.

Lin Xiao was speechless, and took another step forward, crossing the mountain gate of Yijian Gate. Immediately, he saw two figures rushing across from Yijian Gate, like two extremely bright sword lights, with both swords on the left and right.

When they all fought together, it felt to Lin Xiao that they were using the same swordsmanship, but they were divided into left and right, forming a very unique complementarity.


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