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Chapter 60 Entering the Sword Tomb

Ren Tianxing, Jiang Ling and a row of disciples stood together, while a group of elders formed a formation, looking very serious.

"Only those disciples who have an extraordinary understanding of the way of swordsmanship have the opportunity to enter the Sword Tomb to learn the way of swordsmanship. Of course, they are all outer and inner disciples. If they have not yet understood the way of swordsmanship, they have no hope of achieving great achievements.

Yes." Ren Tianxing explained.

"Where is the Sword Tomb? Why didn't I see it?"

Jiang Ling looked around and didn't see any strange buildings around him.

"Just watch it later, the elders will give you the answer."

Ren Tianxing failed, and Jiang Ling could only observe these elders.

They were setting up a formation. It seemed that this formation was very advanced and could only be used by people of the elder's level.

Jiang Ling gradually made a guess in his mind and read on quietly.

"The power of heaven is mighty, and the sword will last forever. In the name of succession, the sword tomb will be opened!"

As a group of elders cast spells, a mottled and simple gate slowly appeared in front of everyone.

This is the gate of Sword Tomb!

Jiang Ling also completely understood that the location of the Sword Tomb was hidden and could only be revealed using special methods. Generally speaking, only a sect with a strong foundation would spend so much effort.

This sword tomb... is not simple!

boom--

With a heavy sound, the door of the Sword Tomb slowly opened, and a majestic atmosphere rushed in. All the people present from the Tianjian Sect quickly saluted respectfully.

Jiang Ling also followed the local customs and bowed his hands to show his respect.

The Sword Tomb is the place where swords are buried. Needless to say, it is also where the swords of the ancestors of the Tianjian Sect are buried. It is very likely that the inheritance will be left behind.

This is a huge benefit, he actually has his own share. It seems that the relationship between Tianjian Sect and Daqian Sword Sect is stronger than he thought.

"You have seven days to enter the Sword Tomb. As for how much you will get, it depends on your own performance. Don't force it!" the great elder shouted.

Later, Jiang Ling followed Ren Tianxing and others into the sword tomb.



"Is this the Sword Tomb?"

Jiang Ling looked at the surrounding scene in surprise. It was a little different from what he had imagined.

When he thought about it, the Sword Tomb was just a stone chamber, densely packed with swords.

In fact, there are indeed many swords here, and they are densely packed, but they are not placed together.

Looking at the past, this is a huge space, with tombstones standing neatly, and a sword inserted in front of the tombstones.

Jiang Ling leaned over and looked at a tombstone, which read: Yue Hong Sword, Elder Zeng Yue's sword.

"These swords are the swords of the ancestors of the past generations, and their understanding of the swords is still retained on the swords. What we have to do is to understand the kendo on these swords. If we can successfully understand the kendo on the swords, then the sword will be

It can be taken away." Ren Tianxing explained.

"I see!"

Jiang Ling's eyes lit up. His Jinghong Sword was broken, and he was worried that he had no use for the sword. This was simply a pillow for him when he fell asleep.

At a cursory glance, the swords in the Sword Tomb are at least at the level of spiritual weapons. They are much better than the Jinghong Sword, a top-grade magic weapon.

"Hmph, learning the way of swordsmanship is not just about eating and drinking. It is what the ancestors have learned all their lives. And those who can enter the sword tomb must at least be at the level of elders!" Someone snorted coldly.

"Inner sect disciple Zhang Sanfeng has achieved great success in his artistic conception, and his cultivation has reached the innate peak. He is very powerful and should be number one among the inner sect disciples!" Ren Tianxing said.

Zhang Sanfeng?

"What a name!"

Jiang Ling uttered three words and walked inside, leaving Ren Tianxing and Zhang Sanfeng confused.

As we go deeper into the sword tomb, the quality of the swords becomes higher and higher, and the sword energy emitted becomes more and more powerful, but it is just like a hundred flowers blooming, each one is different.

Each sword represents a person's swordsmanship, but because everyone's understanding of the sword is different, there are differences.

But it can be roughly classified into three basic artistic conceptions, namely the fast sword intention, the slow sword intention, and the hard and soft sword intention.

Most sword cultivators practice the concept of speed, so this type of swordsmanship is the most common.

"Although the sword that is farther inside is more powerful, it is much more difficult to comprehend. And we only have seven days. If we aim too high, we may get nothing."

Seeing that Jiang Ling had been wandering around, Ren Tianxing couldn't help but stepped forward to remind him.

"Is that so?"

Jiang Ling looked at the others, and they all found their favorite sword very purposefully and began to meditate on it.

"How did they pick it up so quickly?" Jiang Ling asked confused.

"They all go here because of the reputation of the elders. We usually choose people rather than swords. Swords are foreign objects, and people are the carriers of the Tao." Ren Tianxing explained.

"What's that big sword?"

Suddenly, Jiang Ling saw a unique sword deep in the sword tomb. The other swords were all long but not wide, and the swords were also thinner.

But that sword - long, big, thick!

It's hard not to attract people's attention.

"That is a heavy sword, and it is also the most special sword in the Sword Tomb. However, throughout the ages, no disciple has been able to understand its way. Fellow Daoist Jiang does not need to try, it is just a waste of time." Ren Tianxing said solemnly.

"Okay, I understand. Just leave me alone and hurry up to learn the art of swordsmanship." Jiang Ling said with a smile.

Afterwards, Ren Tianxing turned around and left, went to his favorite tomb, and began to study the art of swordsmanship.

Jiang Ling, on the other hand, walked towards the heavy sword with great interest.

Ren Tianxing opened his eyes and glanced at Jiang Ling, and shook his head helplessly. Legend has it that countless disciples have tried to understand the heavy sword, including several sect leaders, but they all failed without exception. However, there are still many who do not believe in evil.

For example, the current Jiang Ling.



Jiang Ling came to the epee and took a good look at the epee. The sword was black, six feet long and half as wide as its back. What was even more strange was that it was a sword without a blade!

On the body of the sword, there are two words "Hei Que" engraved on it, which should be the name of this sword.

Then, he looked at the tombstone and saw that there was no name of the sword written on it, nor the owner of the sword, only eight simple large characters——

A heavy sword has no edge, and great skill has no workmanship!

Suddenly, Jiang Ling had an impulsive feeling. He felt that this sword suited him.

He is very powerful, and using ordinary weapons is a bit overkill, and this kind of heavy weapon may be the most suitable for him. He also likes to fight in a big way!

Jiang Ling immediately sat down in front of the heavy sword and began to comprehend. His behavior attracted the attention of quite a few people...

One day later.

Jiang Ling frowned, because he found nothing and didn't even feel the sword energy of the heavy sword. His powerful understanding failed for the first time.

He patiently studied hard for another day, but only had some inexplicable feelings. As for the way of the epee, he still made no progress.

After pondering for a while, Jiang Ling left the heavy sword and sat down again in front of the other sword.

The disciples who heard the commotion looked over. Except for Ren Tianxing, who was familiar with Jiang Ling, they all laughed as if they were watching a joke.

"Alas~"

Ren Tianxing sighed and continued to meditate, but not long after, a tyrannical sword energy suddenly erupted, followed by the exclamations of other disciples.

"What?!"


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