""The Sword of Loneliness"? It seems that you are really new here, boy. This sword art is too weak, the weakest at its level. Are you really sure you want to choose this one? There is still plenty of time, I advise you to change it.
Just a book of exercises."
Elder Wu smiled, with a hint of admonishment in his eyes.
"This is the only one. I want to see how rubbish this "The Lonely Sword" is."
"If you say that, I have no objection..."
Elder Wu shook his head and chuckled. If it were other techniques, he wouldn't talk too much, but this technique is really rubbish to a certain extent, so he would tell him. But it seems that Jiang Chen doesn't appreciate it.
Jiang Chen put away the Flying Sword Technique, and decided to practice the Wolf Shadow Clone Technique first. It must be said that the Wolf Shadow Clone Technique is like an upgraded version of the Wolf Shadow Nine Transformations, and the techniques from the God Realm completely surpass the Wolf Shadow Clone Technique.
I have thoroughly analyzed the unpredictable changes, learned the Wolf Shadow Clone Technique, and the Wolf Shadow Nine Flashes, and have also been better improved. Compared with the original way of change and speed, it is a higher level.
When Jiang Chen dusted off the thick dust on "The Sword of Loneliness" and opened the title page, Jiang Chen was shocked. These words were too domineering.
"If you learn the sword of loneliness, you will be invincible in the world. You can cut through the world of mortals with one sword, and turn loneliness into ten thousand swords. You can kill all the immortals, and you will be invincible. Loneliness is wine, loneliness is hurt, loneliness is homesickness."
"If only it were this magical."
Jiang Chen smiled.
"The first sword cuts off the water and makes it flow again. Loneliness and sleeplessness relieve thousands of sorrows."
"The second sword, I want to ride the wind back and cut off the sky and the will of heaven."
"The third sword, Dugu Yifang!"
"Are these three moves the only thing?"
Jiang Chen murmured, "It has meaning but no form."
"Loneliness is wine, loneliness is hurt, loneliness is homesickness."
Jiang Chen recalled the scenes in the fairy world, the wind in the fairy world, the rain in the fairy world, the mountains in the fairy world, the people in the fairy world... His father and brothers were separated in times of trouble, and Wu Ningzhu, Yan Chenyu and Yan Qingcheng were even more nostalgic for each other.
There was a hint of sadness in Jiang Chen's eyes. No one could understand this kind of loneliness, the overlap and separation from one plane to another. Moreover, that kind of loneliness made Jiang Chen's sword intention become...
I am even more confused, but in my confusion, my unwavering faith shines.
"In the immortal world of Kyushu, the lonely sword does not complain about separation."
Jiang Chen murmured, and in his mind, a shadow holding a black sword instantly appeared. That shadow made Jiang Chen somewhat familiar. That kind of loneliness penetrated into the bone marrow, and he was in ecstasy. The lonely sword, the heart followed
The sword moved, and Jiang Chen's Tianlong Sword also began to dance slowly at this moment.
One move after another, one drink and one peck, all natural, the lonely sword, the sword moves with the wind, follows the lonely will, soars straight into the sky, destroying the will of God!
"The first sword, alone and sleepless, relieves thousands of sorrows."
When a sword falls, there is no terrifying and huge momentum, only a lonely sword intention. It does not destroy a flower, a grass, a mountain or a stone, but it gives people a feeling of invincibility. This sword intention seems to have engraved the memory of this life.
Loneliness and silence, this sword seems to come from beyond the sky!
At this moment, Jiang Chen finally had a deep understanding of the lonely sword intention. That sword intention seemed to be in this book, as if it was right in front of him, in his hand. He could hold it and touch it.
and.
Loneliness is not only the feeling of homesickness, but also the sadness and worry, reflection and confusion. It is precisely in this opposite emotion that a lonely sword intent suddenly arises, soaring straight into the sky, invincible.
"Invincible, how lonely it is..."
Jiang Chen seemed to hear the black shadow murmuring, with its slanted side face, as arrogant as the wind, as cold as frost, and with great murderous intent, alone in the world.
"Who are you?"
Jiang Chen recalled it in his mind and asked lightly.
"I am the lonely you. I am also the lonely new student."
After the other party finished speaking, he instantly disappeared into the darkness. Jiang Chen suddenly opened his eyes, his face became extremely solemn, as if he had experienced a big battle, and he was sweating profusely.
Ling Yun looked at Jiang Chen in great horror. She had just felt the terrifying power of the sword. Even though she had once been in the realm of a god, she still felt a spontaneous fear. The sword seemed to be able to cut through the void and make people feel scared.
The color of heaven and earth changes.
"Has he really mastered it? Isn't this an abandoned sword technique?"
Ling Yun's face was full of disbelief. Others may not know it, but she still knows something about this sword technique. No one can rely on this sword technique to fight. Those who learn it have become the weakest representatives. But at this moment
Jiang Chen seemed to understand the true meaning of it, the lonely sword intention.
"I realized that although it is only the first move, it should be enough."
Jiang Chen is not in a hurry to get ahead. He knows that this set of "Sword of Loneliness" is by no means simple. It is a great blessing that he can learn the first style by chance, but at least he can be regarded as a master.
After entering the palace, the terrifying first sword made him feel that this set of sword techniques has the power to destroy the world. It can't kill a flower, a grass, a mountain or a stone, but it can bring an attack as fierce as a tidal wave of beasts.
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"It turns out that this is not an abandoned sword technique, it's just that no one can bring out its power. The sword intention of this sword is indeed terrifying."
Ling Yun said sincerely. At this moment, Jiang Chen was also quite proud. Facts have proved that his choice was not wrong.
"Big brother is so awesome. Sister Ling said that you are a unique genius of all ages. Although there is still a little gap compared to me, you are already very good."
Yue'er said with a serious face.
"Hahaha, it turns out our little Yue'er is so powerful."
Jiang Chen laughed and said.
On the second day, on the duel ring, Sui Zhenkai stood with his sword in his arms, closing his eyes and concentrating. He stood there like a golden gun, standing erect, exuding a majestic momentum invisibly.
And around the ring, there were countless outer sect disciples, tens of thousands of them. Sui Zhenkai, who was ranked 69th on the Hundred Battle List, made an appointment to fight with the new disciple Jiang Chen, and the news instantly spread throughout the outer sect.
It attracted countless people.
How can there be a fuel-efficient lamp on the Hundred Battles List? On the one hand, Sui Zhenkai wants to avenge Huang Tianba, but on the other hand, he also has his own selfish motives, that is, he wants to kiss Fangze. After all, Ling Yun is so beautiful
Yes, such a stunning woman has attracted so many men to be fascinated by her, and Jiang Chen is not worthy of being with such a goddess, it is a naked defilement.
Everyone knows that there are so many men who covet Ling Yun. Beautiful women, no matter where they are, are destined to attract people, especially men, especially men who call themselves heroes. If they are heroes,
How can there be a shortage of beauties?
Who knows that swords drink blood, rivers and lakes are plagued, admiration for beauties, and fame in the world? The beacon fire plays on the princes, and the smoke billows, isn't it just for the beauty's smile?