Chapter 155 The Sword Shatters the Sky? The trial is over!
Chapter 155 The sword shatters the sky? The trial is over!
"Has the sword cultivation inheritance of our Hidden Sword Villa been cut off?"
The old man was stunned and couldn't believe it.
"How do you raise swords at Hidden Sword Villa?" Mo Fan wondered.
The old man took a deep look at Mo Fan and said, "What year was it now?"
"2023." Mo Fan said.
"2023?" The old man was stunned and seemed confused.
Mo Fan shook his head and explained: "The current era may have been tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years, or even longer than the era you know."
"This..." The old man's eyes looked confused, he was stunned and stopped talking.
In fact, he had already guessed some things.
However, now that what I thought in my heart has been confirmed, I am still a little overwhelmed.
"Apart from me, have you never seen anyone else come in here?" Mo Fan asked in confusion.
"have."
The old man came back to his senses, nodded, and explained:
"I woke up about a thousand years ago, and during this thousand years I saw many intruders.
"However, they have not practiced the Sword Raising Technique, which is the core inheritance of our Hidden Sword Villa, so naturally they cannot trigger the trial."
Seemingly thinking of something, the old man shook his head and continued:
"About six hundred years ago, I met a man who practiced the art of sword cultivation.
"However, he practiced indiscriminately and looked as weak as a dying person.
"I don't like him, so I didn't start the trial for him."
Hearing this, Mo Fan couldn't help but be startled.
The person the old man was talking about was probably the swordsman of a certain era, suppressing the existence of an era.
"Besides him, you are the second person I have seen who practices the Sword Raising Technique.
"Of course, you practice the authentic sword-raising techniques of our Hidden Sword Villa. Unlike him, I naturally started the trial for you."
Speaking of this, the old man suddenly turned dark, glared at Mo Fan, and said angrily:
"Huh, now it seems that you are also practicing haphazardly, and you don't even practice the Guiyuan Sword Code!"
Mo Fan smiled coquettishly: "There is nothing we can do about it, your era has been buried in the dust of history, and the inheritance has been cut off...
"I'm lucky to be able to understand the complete version of the sword technique."
Old man: "..."
The old man was silent and sighed several times. His originally straight back suddenly became a little rickety.
Finally, he seemed to recognize the reality, and his mood finally calmed down. His face became expressionless again, and he looked at Mo Fan and said:
"Tell me, how do you practice swordsmanship now and how do you raise your swords?"
Mo Fan nodded, thought for a moment and then said:
"The currently recognized sword cultivators are from our Sword Pavilion lineage.
“Practice of kendo requires a certain kendo physique.
"The condition for judging whether you have a kendo physique is whether you can resonate with the stone tablet depicting the kendo formation.
"There are five stone tablets in total. The more resonance the stone tablet has, the better the kendo physique will be, the easier it will be to raise the sword, and the easier it will be to cross the barrier of life and death -"
Hearing this, the old man frowned and quickly interrupted:
"The stone tablets you are talking about are the five stone tablets on Sword Peak that are engraved with sword-raising techniques?"
"Yes, it should be, right?" Mo Fan scratched his head.
"Do you use those five stone tablets to judge your swordsmanship talent?" The old man tightened his fist and seemed a little angry.
"That's true, but it would be more accurate to use swordsmanship." Mo Fan said.
"Nonsense!" The old man was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.
After staring at Mo Fan for a long time, the old man was confused and continued to ask:
"What do you mean by the critical point of life and death?"
Mo Fan thought for a while and explained: "Although raising swords into the body is harmful to the body, it will undergo qualitative changes every time it accumulates to a certain level.
"When a qualitative change occurs, the sword intent in the body rages and is difficult to control.
"If we can survive this moment, the sword's will will undergo a qualitative change, the sword-raising technique will also be able to break through, and the cultivation will be instantly improved, and at the same time, it will enter the next stage of sword-raising.
"If you can't bear it, you will have to die."
After looking at the old man who looked increasingly gloomy, Mo Fan continued:
"There are five levels of sword-raising techniques, which correspond to the five transformations of sword-raising, namely ten years, twenty years, thirty years, sixty years, and one hundred years.
"Raising the sword for a hundred years means that the sword-raising technique has been cultivated to perfection, and the combat power can match or even crush the strongest. From now on, it will be difficult to find an opponent in the world."
After speaking, Mo Fan secretly looked at the old man.
At this moment, the old man put his hands behind his back and closed his eyes in pain, not knowing what he was thinking.
Mo Fan: "..."
After an unknown amount of time, the old man shook his head, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Mo Fan and said:
"The Sword Raising Technique is indeed the supreme inheritance of the Hidden Sword Villa. After being practiced like this by you, it can actually unleash its due power.
"It's a pity that this kind of training method overdraws your life potential, and you won't be able to live long..."
"Uh-" Mo Fan scratched his head.
To be honest, he also felt that there was something wrong with Jiange's cultivation method.
No matter how talented you are, you still need to endure for a hundred years, which is obviously a competition for physical fitness and longevity.
Is this really a sword cultivator?
Of course, complaints are complaints, Mo Fan still said seriously:
"Incomplete sword-raising techniques really overdraw your life potential.
"Even if you practice the Sword Raising Art to perfection, you will only have about two hundred years left to live. Excluding the one hundred years of Sword Raising Art, you will only have one hundred years left to live freely.
“But in the full version of the sword-raising technique, while raising the sword, it will also feed back to itself and continuously enhance the physical fitness.
"As long as the basic physical fitness is good enough, it won't affect longevity, right?"
Hearing this, the old man glanced at Mo Fan, shook his head and said:
"You're talking about a situation without fighting.
"Once fighting, mobilizing the sword intention and sword power in the body will surely lead to one's own vitality.
"At that time, no matter how strong you are in forging your body, it will not help."
Hearing this, Mo Fan nodded seriously.
This is indeed the truth.
The full version of Sword Raising Technique can solve the loss of lifespan during the cultivation process.
But it cannot solve the loss of lifespan during the battle.
This kind of cultivation method of cultivating the sword into the body is doomed from the beginning.
Of course, as long as you don't take action, longevity will not be affected.
With the intimidating power of the Sword Immortal, no one dared to take the initiative to make a mistake.
But is a swordsman who doesn’t take action still a swordsman?
While Mo Fan was thinking, the old man continued:
"According to your cultivation method, no matter how talented you are, it will take you a hundred years to perfect the Sword Raising Art.
"However, in our Hidden Sword Villa, there was a peerless swordsman genius who started practicing swordsmanship at the age of five, succeeded in raising a sword at the age of eight, cut down destiny with a sword at the age of ten, and was unrivaled by anyone at the age of fifteen."
"A ten-year-old sword slays destiny? A fifteen-year-old has no enemies?" Mo Fan was stunned.
So perverted?
How to practice this.
So, the question came back again, and Mo Fan asked in a daze:
"So, how did you practice swordsmanship in your era?
"Is it related to the Guiyuan Sword Code you mentioned?"
The old man glanced at Mo Fan and said calmly: "Ten breaths."
"What?" Mo Fan was confused.
"Surviving ten breaths of time under my sword means that you are qualified to receive the complete inheritance of Hidden Sword Villa.
"The trial period is half a year. If you still cannot complete the trial after half a year.
"I will determine that you used illegal means to obtain the inheritance of Hidden Sword Villa and give you corresponding punishment."
Mo Fan: “???”
"Can I give up the trial?" Mo Fan was trembling with anger.
"Once the trial starts, it cannot be stopped." The old man said.
"What's the punishment?" Mo Fan retreated and asked for the next best thing.
"I'll trap you here until the end of your life," the old man said.
"Trapped me here forever?" Mo Fan thought thoughtfully.
He looked up at the blue sky, running his exercises to absorb vitality, and feeling everything seriously.
After a while, he discovered the clue.
As the old man said, this is an independent space, not an illusion.
This also means that after the secret realm trial is over, he may not be able to be teleported back.
In this case, he might really be trapped here for the rest of his life.
Of course, being stuck here is not without its benefits.
At least the vitality in this space is much stronger than in the city.
Mo Fan has been absorbing the vitality in the air since he came in.
But after such a long time, he didn't feel that the vitality of this space had decreased at all.
"Is the energy here endless?" Mo Fan couldn't help but ask.
"No." The old man shook his head, "With the speed at which you absorb vitality, it will take you up to 180 years to absorb it."
Mo Fan's eyes lit up: "Is there such a good thing?"
Old man: "?"
What nonsense are you talking about?
"Come on, let's continue the trial!" Mo Fan said with anticipation.
Old man: "..."
The old man was a little confused and couldn't understand Mo Fan's thoughts.
To be trapped in this space forever, you can still laugh? Or even look forward to it?
Is this person a masochist?
"Come on, continue the trial!" Mo Fan said again.
"In that case, as you wish!" The old man stopped being polite and raised his finger slightly, and a sword light flew out.
The sword light flashed and disappeared.
There was a clang sound.
Mo Fan's skull fell down, red and white flowing all over the floor.
In response, Mo Fan was still full of fighting spirit and said quickly: "Help me recover and continue!"
Seeing this, the old man was speechless.
Is he really a masochist?
Or is this a lunatic?
Shaking his head, the old man stopped talking nonsense and directly helped Mo Fan recover his body and drew his sword again.
It's actually quite boring to be alone in this space.
Finally, a living person came.
Does it matter if you are a masochist or a lunatic?
Whoosh!
Sword lights flew out one after another.
Mo Fan's skull was blown off again and again.
"Senior, can't you cut other positions?" Mo Fan was speechless.
"Okay." The old man nodded and instantly restored Mo Fan's broken body. Then he swung his fingertips and the cold sword light flew out again.
This time, half of Mo Fan's head was gone.
Yes, half the head, below the neck is intact, but above the neck, only half the head is left in the vertical direction.
Moreover, the incisions were neat and tidy, and Mo Fan didn’t know how the other party did it.
"You call this cutting off other positions?" Mo Fan wanted to hit someone.
The old man didn't waste any time, and directly repaired Mo Fan's broken head, and continued to activate the sword light at different angles and postures.
What's amazing is that no matter which angle or posture he takes, the sword light is activated.
In the end, it will be cut on Mo Fan's head, and the incision position will be exactly the same every time.
Although Mo Fan was in pain, he still enjoyed it and continued to challenge again and again.
There is no way, the vitality here is so fragrant that it can sustain him for a hundred and eighty years!
But where is the use of one hundred and eighty years?
With his cultivation speed.
I’m afraid that in another seven or eight years, I will be directly invincible!
Are you still afraid that you won’t be able to get out by then?
Therefore, the trial is fake, but the free prostitution of vitality is real!
Of course, in the process of opening the skull again and again, Mo Fan also gradually figured out some patterns.
Mo Fan still couldn't figure out these rules for a while, but he was sure that these rules were very important.
…………
My head flew out again and again.
Two hours later, Mo Fan felt that he had realized something.
This time, he barely interfered with the old man's sword light, causing its trajectory to deviate slightly, causing the head that should have been separated in half to move slightly.
One day later.
A ray of cold sword light almost touched the tip of Mo Fan's hair and slashed into the grass behind him.
There was a "chi" sound, the soil rolled, sand and stones flew, and a terrifying gap appeared behind Mo Fan.
"It's so dangerous." Mo Fan was still frightened.
This time, he successfully dodged the sword light and saved his head.
Seeing this scene in front of him, the old man was extremely shocked, and his slightly cloudy eyes widened.
He never expected that Mo Fan could avoid his sword light so quickly!
How much time has passed?
One day!
It’s incredible!
"Humph!" The old man snorted coldly, calmed down, and drew his sword again.
This time, he was more serious.
The sword light flew out with a swish, and there was a clang sound.
Half of Mo Fan's head rolled to the ground again.
In response, Mo Fan felt very happy: "Very good, come again!"
He felt that he had become stronger.
At least the life-saving energy has become much stronger!
In addition, after watching the old man's moves again and again, Mo Fan also vaguely felt that he had a certain understanding of the way of swordsmanship.
If this trend continues, I'm afraid it won't be long before I can pass the test.
Thinking of this, Mo Fan couldn't help but feel worried, and couldn't help but ask: "If I pass the trial, can I still stay here?"
Hearing this sentence, the old man was almost fuming with anger and said angrily:
"If you can pass the test, you can stay here as long as you like!"
After hearing this, Mo Fan felt relieved.
"Come again!"
…………
The third day.
Another sword light failed and tore open the grass behind Mo Fan.
The second sword light!
Actually dodged the second sword light?
The old man's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
How long has it been since?
The junior who was as weak as an ant and could be killed in an instant was actually able to dodge two sword rays of his own?
Is this still a human being?
How on earth did he do it?
"Come again!" Mo Fan said.
After three days of trial, he felt that he had become much stronger!
At least the life-saving aspect is much better than before!
He has mastered the wind-controlling body technique, and his movements are like teleportation.
Now Mo Fan's attainments in body skills have surpassed that of Gu Shuiyue, who has inherited the Liuguang Peak.
This sparring partner is more professional than the female ghost in red!
Thinking of this, Mo Fan inexplicably missed the female ghost in red.
He hasn't slept for three days...
"No, now is not the time to think about the ghost in red and sleep!
"I will continue to practice and continue to become stronger!"
Mo Fan was full of fighting spirit: "Continue again!"
Seeing this, the old man was trembling with anger.
"This kid is too arrogant!"
He suddenly regretted letting this kid test.
…………
In the blink of an eye, one month has passed.
In this month, Mo Fan has been training day and night, and his strength has improved rapidly.
call out!
A ray of cold light came, Mo Fan turned slightly to avoid it, and the cold light passed close to his face.
Phew!
In the blink of an eye, two sword beams struck at the same time, striking into the center of Mo Fan's eyebrows, as if they were going to tear him apart.
Unfortunately, when the sword light fell, Mo Fan's figure also turned into nothingness and disappeared in an instant.
Afterimage!
Whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, three more sword lights flew towards him.
From different angles, he approached Mo Fan with the force of his horns.
In this regard, Mo Fan did not panic and dealt with it calmly.
Boo hoo hoo hoo hoo!
In just a few breaths, gaps and deep pits appeared in the space where the two of them were. They looked devastated, like cakes that had been chewed by dogs.
"Come again, come again, only one last breath left!" Nine breaths passed in the blink of an eye, and Mo Fan was so excited that he was trembling all over.
After a month of trials, he finally reached the final step.
As long as you dodge this last sword, the trial will be completed!
"As you wish!" The old man's face was covered with frost, and a huge black sword suddenly formed in his hand.
"This sword will definitely kill you!"
He held the giant sword and slashed forward violently. The white light of the sword was dazzling to the extreme, like countless scorching suns exploding.
Endless vitality gathered in an instant, forming a sword that reached the sky and the earth, as if it was about to tear the world apart.
"Fuck! What are you doing?" Mo Fan was shocked.
This sword was so terrifying that the entire space shook violently, as if it might collapse at any time.
"cut!"
boom!
With a sword slashed out, there was a big explosion in the void, the ground sank rapidly, a dark rift appeared, the sword light connected the sky and the earth, the stars disappeared, and the sky suddenly split open.
From Mo Fan's perspective, the entire space shook violently, the ground sank, volcanoes erupted, and the sky was filled with cracks like a broken mirror.
Then, his eyes flashed, and his body was torn into countless pieces, floating in the air like dust, leaving only a ball of milky white light wrapped in mysterious energy.
That milky white light contained Mo Fan's consciousness.
It's dark.
The ground collapsed.
At a glance, everything is nothingness.
Mo Fan has a “black face”.
Can a person block this sword?
Mo Fan estimated that even Liu Xiyan in his heyday might not be able to stop him!
If you want to survive under such a terrifying sword light, you may have to be promoted to the strongest!
"What a sin! The last sword was too terrifying!"
Mo Fansheng has no love.
"Do we really have to wait until we become invincible before we can pass the trial here?
"Isn't this too difficult?"
…………
After an unknown amount of time, Mo Fan felt a gentle energy wrapping his consciousness.
Then, he watched with his own eyes as his body condensed little by little.
After a dozen breaths, Mo Fan's body returned to normal.
Mo Fan moved his limbs and nodded with satisfaction.
“It’s okay, it works just as well as the old one.”
At this moment, an old figure with white hair and beard slowly appeared.
"Congratulations, you passed the trial."
Mo Fan: “???”
(ps: It seems it’s still early, I’ll write more...)