Qin Xingjian, who was studying the Wanjian Box, was startled. He quickly jumped into the air, flew high into the sky, and then looked down, wondering what was happening.
All I could see was dust all over the sky, rocks rolling down, and the whole mountain seemed to be collapsing.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a long bronze sword flew out from the mountain, circling and dancing in the air, making a clanging sword sound.
"Sword Qi!"
Qin Xingjian stared at the bronze long sword in surprise, and then became confused, wondering why the sword energy flew out of the mountain.
Just when he was surprised and puzzled, it was like a hornet's nest exploding in the mountain, and then sword qi flew out one after another. At the same time, countless sword qi flew up into the sky above the cliff in the valley below.
Qin Xingjian's vision suddenly dimmed. There was something above his head blocking the light. He looked up subconsciously, and his soul trembled with fright. He saw countless rays of sword energy falling from the nine heavens, covering the sky and the sun, flying towards Burial Sword Mountain.
Shoot out.
He quickly flew away and got out of the way.
All the sword energy in the sky and on the ground gathered above the cliff, circling and dancing, forming a sword energy vortex with a diameter of several hundred feet. Countless sword sounds condensed into one sound, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, resounding throughout the countryside.
Qin Xingjian looked at the spectacular and shocking scene in front of him, his eyes burning and his expression excited, and he said: "There is a strange phenomenon in the sky, Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong, could there be a peerless sword appearing in the world?!"
With this thought in his mind, he immediately moved closer to the sword energy whirlpool, thinking that if a peerless sword appeared in the world, he must get it as soon as possible. At the same time, he scanned the sky in all directions vigilantly to see if anyone was competing with him.
The sky in all directions was empty, and not a single person could be seen. Qin Xingjian was secretly delighted, and silently recited "Heaven's favor" in his heart.
However, the smile on his face suddenly stiffened at the next moment, because he saw a cyan figure flying up from the abyss below the cliff, passing through the center of the sword energy vortex, and flying to the top of the sword energy vortex.
This figure was none other than Zhou Jianlai, who was kicked off the cliff by Qin Xingjian.
As soon as Zhou Jianlai appeared, he became the focus of the audience, because he stood in the center of the whirlpool of sword energy, and all the sword energy was swirling around him.
Qin Xingjian's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He originally thought that a peerless sword would appear, but it turned out that Zhou Jianlai appeared as a demon, which made him very unhappy. Or maybe he was jealous. He was jealous that Zhou Jianlai's swordsmanship could be earth-shattering. "The swordsmanship lasts forever and shines brightly.
The dazzling one, the one who has left his name for eternity, is rare among thousands of swords. Most swords are just like pawns, with no name or voice. After falling, they turned into a weak wandering soul and were buried in the long river of swordsmanship.
, no longer nameless, no longer voiceless."
Zhou Jianlai's eyes were as dark as the night sky, his calm eyes scanned the countless sword energies around him, his voice was as low as a drum, with a tone of unwillingness, a tone of tragedy, and a tone of anger, evoking countless sword sounds.
The sword clanked, as if he was telling Zhou Jianlai something.
Zhou Jianlai's eyes suddenly turned sharp, his voice suddenly loud and clear, and his momentum suddenly became domineering, and he shouted: "Zhou Jianlai borrowed the nameless and silent sword from all ages today to forge the sea of swords, cultivate the sword soul, practice the sword, fight side by side with you, and climb to the peak of the sword. Let's go too."
Look at the scenery at the top of the Kendo River. Is it good or bad?"
Zheng!
All the sword energy suddenly stopped and headed towards Zhou Jian, buzzing continuously as if in response to his question and answer.
"Thank you!"
Zhou Jianlai thanked him and then sat down cross-legged.
Whoosh!
The sword energy moved again, shot towards Zhou Jianlai, and submerged into his body, reshaping the broken sea of energy, re-condensing the sword energy spirit, reopening the sword energy meridians, and reshaping the sword bones...
Choking!
Qin Xingjian suddenly drew his sword, gritted his teeth, had a sullen face, and his sinister eyes were full of hatred. He stared at Zhou Jianlai, with a ferocious smile on his lips, and shouted loudly: "Zhou Jianlai, you are reshaping the way of swordsmanship today. It will be unlucky for you to meet me."
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With that said, he slashed at Zhou Jianlai with a sword.
"I'm lucky to have met you." Zhou Jianlai turned to look at Qin Xingjian, raised his lips and smiled, because it was Qin Xingjian's kick that helped him, causing him to fall off the cliff and die. He suddenly understood the way of swordsmanship and regained his life.
When he pointed his sword, the Wanjian Box shook violently and broke free from Qin Xingjian's hand. Then the Bright Sword flew out of the sword box and fought with Qin Xingjian.
"The Sword of Light is the sword of my Qin family!" Qin Xingjian roared.
The sword of light was right in front of him, but he couldn't hold it or even fight it, which made him extremely sad and angry.
What he couldn't accept the most was that he found that the gap between himself and Zhou Jianlai was even bigger. Zhou Jianlai suppressed him with his Qi sword. This huge gap had turned into an insurmountable gap.
"snort!"
Qin Xingjian snorted with a dark face, then turned around and left.
He felt that the reason why Zhou Jianlai's cultivation improved so quickly was because of the treasure that nourished his soul. Now that he had obtained this treasure, with his extraordinary cultivation qualifications, his cultivation would definitely improve by leaps and bounds.
Zheng!
Zhou Jianlai pointed his sword, and the King of Wei Sword, the Evil Killing Sword, the Mountain Sword, and the Ye family's thirty-three swords all flew out of the sword box, surrounding Qin Xingjian and not letting him go.
"Ah -" Qin Xingjian's eyes almost exploded when he saw the Ye family's thirty-three swords, and he roared angrily: "Wei Ziyu, Zhou Jianlai, your master and apprentice are bullying my Qin family too much! You're just keeping it for the Ye family.
If I hadn’t been taken away by you master and apprentice, my Qin family would have died unjustly!”
"This... I can explain." Zhou Jianlai looked slightly embarrassed.
"I won't listen!" Qin Xingjian shouted through gritted teeth.
"Forget it, you won't believe me even if I explain it. Keep the things you stole from me and let you go."
"Your master massacred members of my Qin family and robbed my Qin family's sword. You also took away the sword of my ancestors of the Qin family and used this treasure as payment." Qin Xingjian knew what Zhou Jian was talking about and how could he be willing to return it.
"If you don't return it, then I will take it away. If you lose face later, don't blame me." Zhou Jianlai warned.
"You..." Qin Xingjian was angry and wanted to ignore Zhou Jian and escape, but he was surrounded by dozens of sharp swords and could not escape.
Zhou Jianlai's eyes turned cold, and he was about to attack Qin Xingjian harshly, but when it was time to reforge the sword, he immediately drew his sword finger, and a chain of sword energy flew out from the vortex of sword energy, tying up Qin Xingjian's five-flowered sword.
Qin Xingjian immediately fell from the sky and hit the top of the mountain with a bang.
Whoosh whoosh!
Dozens of sharp swords fell down and circled around the Qin Xing Sword, forming a sword array and trapping it.
Zhou Jianlai gathered his mind and concentrated on rebuilding the sword body.
Qin Xingjian was lying on the ground and became an audience. He felt Zhou Jianlai's stronger and more terrifying sword power. Thinking that he had become a witness to his re-establishment of the sword, he couldn't help but get angry and spit out a mouthful of blood.
One day, two days, three days--
It was not until the ninth day that Zhou Jianlai finally succeeded in recasting the sword body.
His sea of qi no longer contains the sea of stars, but the sea of sword qi.
His soul became the soul of sword energy, and his meridians were like rivers of sword energy, running through his whole body. His bones were also cast into sword bones with sword energy, and a white symbol appeared on his eyebrows and forehead.
This symbol looks like a word but not a word, and looks like an inscription but not an inscription.
