Long Chen sent the long knife straight, there was an explosion, sparks flew everywhere, and the tips of the two long knives touched together.
The tip of the knife is the sharpest part of the blade. Using such a small area to resist the opponent's tip is simply crazy. If anyone were there, they would definitely not believe their eyes.
Luo Zichuan took action without any warning. Long Chen relied on his sense of danger and rich combat experience to judge the landing point every time.
But sometimes, the point of impact is clearly determined, but it is impossible to judge whether the opponent is a straight slash, a cross cut, a pick, or an oblique thrust. Therefore, every time Long Chen resists, he is in a hurry and is beaten.
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But this time it was different. Long Chen tried to communicate with the world and felt it with all his heart. This time, he felt a completely different world than before. It seemed that everything in the world was under control.
The moment Luo Zichuan took action, Long Chen finally saw the trajectory of his action, and accurately hit the opponent's tip with the tip of the knife.
The tips of the knives faced each other, Luo Zichuan looked at Long Chen, a hint of admiration appeared in his purple eyes:
"It's not bad. Conceit has its advantages. Once you understand it, you won't have any doubts. You finally have the idea."
Only then did Long Chen realize that this grandpa had never wanted to kill him, but was just forcing him to teach him in his own way and tell him what the way of the sword was and what the way of heaven was.
If Luo Zichuan really wanted to kill him, the sword strike just now would not be able to stop him before he understood the way of heaven.
"Thank you, Patriarch."
Long Chen put away his long knife and bowed to Luo Zichuan. Long Chen was convinced of this terrifyingly strong grandfather.
Today, Long Chen finally understands what it means to be someone outside the world, and there is a world outside the world. Thinking about it before, he thought he was invincible at the same level, but he was really as naive as a frog in a well.
Luo Zichuan looked at Long Chen with a complex look in his eyes: "You are sometimes stupid, sometimes smart, sometimes wise, and sometimes reckless. You are a combination of contradictions.
In your eyes, I see light and darkness. The variables in you are too great and disturbing. To be honest, if it weren't for this knife, I would probably kill you."
"Are you still struggling with the issue of bloodline?" Long Chen's anger suddenly rose again. Luo Zichuan still did not recognize him, which was the greatest humiliation to him.
Luo Zichuan nodded and said: "The purple blood on your body has withered. I continuously used my natal purple energy to suppress your death induction, but there was no response from the power of your purple blood.
Although your talents are very good and the skills you practice are even more amazing, without Zi Xue, no matter how powerful you are, you have nothing to do with our Zi Xue clan.
Did you know that if you have purple blood, your growth will drive the entire family's bloodline? It is a bloodline resonance. You alone can lead our entire race to glory.
This is the only opportunity for our Luo family to rise before the end of the peaceful era, so I will kill you."
Long Chen's heart was beating wildly. His supreme blood was on Long Aotian. In Tianwu Continent, Long Chen didn't kill him. He spared his life because he wanted to find his father.
If Long Aotian is found in the future, he wonders if he can get the Supreme Blood back. Thinking of this, Long Chen has great hope. He is glad that he did not kill Long Aotian in the first place.
"What does that have to do with your knife?" Long Chen asked.
"Because this knife was given to me on credit by a mysterious old man. At that time, our Luo clan was in crisis. I asked him what the price would be, and he replied that he would let my descendants find him in the future.
After I got this crape myrtle, I awakened the purple eyes and revived the power of purple blood. I defeated powerful enemies from all directions, quelled internal and external troubles, and completely stabilized the Luo clan.
After that, the man was never seen again. After so many years, there was no news, like a stone sinking into the sea.
But just when you entered the Luo clan, Ziwei made a roaring sound. I knew that the descendant mentioned by the person who borrowed the knife was you.
As a person, you must keep your promises. That person gave me the knife on credit to save the Luo people from danger, so naturally I couldn't kill you," Luo Zichuan said.
Long Chen's face was full of surprise. He didn't expect that there would be such a strange thing?
Long Chen has seen their legends in the ancient books of the academy. They will lend swords to others for urgent use, and they will predict some things that will happen in the future. When the predicted things happen, the knife loaners will appear.
, the creditee must fulfill the original promise.
The people who borrow swords are the most mysterious beings in the world. There have been many legends about them in history, but there are no real records in classics, because the deeds of the people who borrow swords are like the secrets of heaven and earth and cannot be recorded.
As for knife creditors, it is only introduced that they have the ability to predict the future, and once their swords are borrowed on credit, they must fulfill their promise, otherwise they will cause terrible disasters.
The sword is the Dao. The Dao is the faith. Use the sword to establish trust and trust to practice the Dao. Without faith, the Dao will be lost and the world will be in chaos. If trust is established and the Dao is harmonious, the world will be safe.
This is the only positive record Long Chen has seen in ancient books about people who borrow knives on credit. The others are all legends and cannot be fully believed.
Long Chen always thought that the man who borrowed knives on credit was just a legend. After all, Long Chen didn't believe that anyone in this world could really predict the future. Unexpectedly, this happened to him.
The incident happened when Luo Zichuan was young. At that time, Luo Zichuan had not yet reached the Immortal King Realm, nor had he married a wife and had children. How did the person who borrowed the sword know that many years later, a young man would ascend to the Luo family in the next term?
All this was so weird that Long Chen thought it could be a coincidence?
But who was Luo Zichuan? How could he make such a big mistake? He wouldn't make up such a lie just to save his life. That's why Long Chen became suspicious.
"Well, since you are the person designated by the creditor, that means that if his prediction comes true, you will not be killed by me.
Now, I am going to officially launch an attack on you. If you are killed, that is to say, this may be a misunderstanding.
Therefore, I will not hold back in the next attack, so whether you live or die depends on whether your life is strong enough."
call!
After Luo Zichuan finished speaking, the long purple sword in his hand roared and exploded, purple energy burst into flames, fighting intent soared into the sky, and a fierce will locked Long Chen.
"Why are you still fighting?" Long Chen asked in surprise.
"Do you think you have really understood the way of the sword? You are still far away. Since you want to be my grandson, Luo Zichuan, you must have the strength recognized by me.
I will teach you what I have learned throughout my life. If you can understand it, you will understand it. If you cannot understand it, you will have no choice but to be killed." Luo Zichuan said coldly. At this time, he had transformed into the indifferent God of Killing.
Without any emotion.
"Then please ask the patriarch for advice!"
When Long Chen faced Luo Zichuan, his fighting spirit rose. Facing such a strong man, he was not discouraged. Instead, he became more courageous with every setback. Deep down in his heart, he longed to become stronger.
"kill"
Long Chen and Luo Zichuan shouted at the same time, like two thunderous explosions. Two generations of strong men, one old and one young, faced each other with their swords and fought together.