In the "Sword Pavilion" today, there is only one cultivator who has not yet reached the realm of a saint.
That is Shi Xiaolong from the Three Saints Realm.
For "Jiange", he is a very special existence.
He is neither a disciple of the "Sword Pavilion", nor can he be considered a swordsman. His weak cultivation at the level of a spiritual master is not enough for Tie Wudi to treat him like a guest.
It can be said that it is a miracle that he can live on the island.
After all, he is probably the only creature on the entire island, including the surrounding waters, that is weaker than the saint.
The embarrassing situation did not dampen Shi Xiaolong's enthusiasm and determination to practice swordsmanship.
He had already learned from Lu Qingyan that the Nine Daotian Swords he had learned was the secret skill of this "Sword Pavilion".
And this is the sword skill that was imparted to him by his master, so in Shi Xiaolong's guess, there must be a deep connection between Zhong Wen and "Sword Pavilion", and maybe they even learned from the same sect.
Since the "Sword Pavilion" was of the same lineage as his own, he instinctively felt a certain affinity towards this kendo cave.
The first impression often determines many things.
Now that he has determined that the other party is "one of his own", the denial and even ridicule of his qualifications by Han Baodiao, Lu Qingyan and the swordsmen around him fell into Shi Xiaolong's ears, and they all became "teacher's spurs". Not only
It did not dampen his self-esteem, but turned it into motivation for him to work hard.
Ever since, this young man with a beautiful heart, under the "encouraging" eyes and words of a group of strong sword cultivators, spent all his time practicing day and night, practicing the Nine Swords of Daotian that Zhong Wen had implanted in his mind.
However, God may not reward hard work, and the world may not be fair.
Even after trying so hard, to this day, Shi Xiaolong is still unable to fully perform any of the nine swords of Daotian, and his spiritual power cultivation is even more slow.
According to Lu Qingyan's judgment, Shi Xiaolong's talent is far inferior to that of an ordinary swordsman, and his cultivation techniques are not very outstanding. It would be impossible for him to master any of the nine swords of Daotian within seven or eight hundred years.
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And it is obviously impossible for him to have such a long life.
Therefore, everyone's attention was focused on Liu Qiqi, who had an astonishing talent in swordsmanship. No one was willing to pay even more attention to this young man who worked quietly.
Even Lu Qingyan, who was enthusiastic in giving advice at the beginning, gradually lost interest in him after countless disappointments.
If it weren't for the fate between Shi Xiaolong and Daotian Nine Swords, he might have been kicked out of the island long ago and lived a wandering life.
On this day, he could not make any progress in his hard training. He was running to the pavilion, intending to ask someone for advice, but he happened to encounter a scene where the three apostles of the black coffin forced their way into the "Sword Pavilion".
Seeing his "teacher's school" being invaded, Shi Xiaolong, who has a warm heart, naturally would not sit back and ignore it, but was very enthusiastic about rushing out to help.
As for the matter that even the sword cultivators around him could not resolve, how much effect a small spirit master could have was completely outside his scope of consideration.
The movement skills of the saint sword cultivators around him were extremely fast. Before he could move his steps, they had already jumped out like flying.
When Shi Xiaolong tried his best to rush to the top of the pavilion, only the fat body of the Gluttony Apostle appeared in front of him, while those powerful swordsmen who rushed out in advance had all disappeared for unknown reasons.
Young and energetic, he didn't even analyze the strength of the enemy or ourselves, and shouted angrily at the fat man of unknown origin.
But the other party's comment of "so weak" deeply hurt his heart.
"Fat man, you have such a loud tone!"
He was so excited that he didn't care, he raised his sword and charged at the Gluttony Apostle.
After running two steps, he suddenly realized that he had not yet mastered any of the Nine Swords of Daotian, and the Nine Styles of the Iron Sword and the Nine Swords of the Immortal Spirit that he had learned seemed to have been wiped out from his mind.
My memory is average, I can't remember it no matter what.
As a result, although he had amazing sword skills in his mind, he fell into an embarrassing situation with no move to make. He just rushed forward in a daze, not knowing what he should do for a moment.
"idiot!"
Looking at this Spirit Master boy who was running toward him with his sword drawn but not making any moves, the Gluttonous Apostle thought it was extremely funny. He laughed and cursed. He was about to swallow him in one gulp, but then he changed his mind and glanced not far away.
With the Sword of Immortality at his fingertips, he suddenly had an idea, waved his sleeve, and with lightning speed, he wrapped up Shi Xiaolong's body and then threw him fiercely in the direction of the sword.
"Ouch!"
After all, Shi Xiaolong only has the cultivation level of Spirit Master, so he may be considered a strong person in the outside world, but facing the masters of the divine generals from the twelve realms of the human race, he is no different from an ant. He just let out a cry from his mouth, and there is no resistance.
He was thrown up high and shot towards the Eternal Life Sword.
The first thing to come into contact with the sword blade was his left shoulder.
Immediately afterwards, his entire left arm was broken at shoulder level, and it was completely separated from his body without even making a sound.
Bright red blood shot out, swaying like rain, falling on his body, the ground, and the blade of the Eternal Life Sword.
What a sharp sword!
It is worthy of being called an artifact of chaos!
Seeing the Sword of Eternal Life cutting off the physical body of a spiritual cultivator silently, the Gluttony Apostle's eyes lit up with excitement, and he no longer had any doubts about the identity of this divine sword.
However, the next moment, he was shocked to find that the Eternal Life Sword, which was suspended in the air just now, had disappeared.
The top of the attic was empty, leaving only Shi Xiaolong with a broken arm rolling back and forth on the ground, screaming, but there was no sign of the artifact anywhere?
what happened?
The Gluttony Apostle's expression changed, his consciousness expanded wildly, and he glanced around, trying to find the whereabouts of the Sword of Eternal Life, but for a long time he still found nothing.
Immediately afterwards, an even more magical scene happened.
The ant rolling on the ground actually stopped whining, and then stood up unsteadily, his face full of confusion and surprise.
At some point, his bare left shoulder actually grew an arm. Without the sleeves to cover it, the strong muscles on it could even be clearly seen.
what happened?
Back in time?
Gluttony Apostle quickly looked down, only to see that the amputated arm on the ground was still lying there quietly and had not disappeared.
Did it really grow out?
Knowing that it was not the power of time, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Then his mind turned and he suddenly remembered the legend about the Sword of Eternal Life.
Sword of Immortality!
A sword of chaos that controls the vitality of the world!
Could it be that the Eternal Sword restored his arm?
The Gluttony Apostle's eyes became brighter and brighter, obviously he agreed with his conjecture.
But why did the Eternal Life Sword treat his injuries?
When he thought about it again, he frowned again, puzzled.
But at this time, Shi Xiaolong still looked stupid, as if he didn't know what was happening, and he didn't understand why he was in terrible pain just now, but in the blink of an eye, his whole body was warm and full of strength, and he felt extremely comfortable.
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Could it be...
The artifact is recognized as its owner!
After a moment of thinking, a possibility suddenly appeared in Gluttony's mind, and his face suddenly turned ugly.
How can it be?
The probability that the artifact will proactively identify its owner is one in a billion. How could it be such a coincidence?
Even if you really want to recognize the owner of the dignified Chaos Artifact, why would you choose such a piece of trash?
He instinctively wanted to deny this speculation, but there was a faint voice deep in his heart telling himself that there was no other possibility.
Just when he was hesitant, not knowing what to do, he saw the ant in front of him suddenly stretched out his hand, and a black sword appeared out of thin air in his palm.
Sword of Immortality!
Immediately afterwards, the ant shook his right hand, and the sword disappeared "swiftly".
The young man was playful by nature, and suddenly discovered that he had incredible abilities, and he immediately started experimenting with enthusiasm. The sword sometimes appeared and sometimes disappeared in his palm, and it came and went away as soon as he called it.
damn it!
The Eternal Sword actually recognized him as its master!
How is this good?
If the mission fails, I wonder what kind of punishment the bishop will impose!
Thinking of the terrifying methods of the Black Coffin Bishop, the Gluttony Apostle couldn't help but shudder, and his legs became weak unconsciously.
etc!
Haven’t failed yet!
The bishop just asked me to take the Eternal Sword back.
Now that the divine weapon has been identified as its owner, as long as we catch this kid, wouldn't it be equivalent to getting the divine sword?
In extreme anxiety, the Gluttony Apostle suddenly had an idea, and the look he looked at Shi Xiaolong changed accordingly. From the previous contempt and hatred, it instantly turned into endless passion and covetousness.
As if he noticed the strange gaze of the Gluttony Apostle, Shi Xiaolong couldn't help but feel his heart tremble, his anus tightened, and he instinctively put away the Eternal Life Sword, then turned to stare at this strange fat man, his eyes full of wariness.
"Stinky, stinky boy, you are lucky!"
Having made up his mind, the Gluttony Apostle didn't hesitate anymore, waved his big palm and grabbed Shi Xiaolong in the direction, "Follow me, just follow me!"
An overbearing and vast soul-like aura instantly enveloped all directions, and the terrifying power immediately made Shi Xiaolong stiff, unable to move, and even breathing became extremely difficult.
What an awesome fat guy!
Could it be that I, Shi Xiaolong, am going to die here today?
Master, I'm sorry, my disciple is incompetent. I'm afraid I won't have the chance to repay your kindness!
Feeling the terrifying power of the Gluttony Apostle, Shi Xiaolong's face turned pale and he could not resist at all. He couldn't help but secretly sentenced himself to death in his heart.
"Stop, don't try to be cruel!"
At this moment, a clear and melodious sound came from above the two of them, "Here is the light!"
Billions of sword energy particles filled the sky and the earth, completely submerging the fat body of the Gluttony Apostle in an instant...
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