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[Chapter 1147: See the sword as if it is true, and move forward bravely! 】

Countdown reminder begins!

There are only the last six hours left in the three-day period!

It was the morning three days ago when Feng Ziyue stepped into the Sword Cave, but it was already evening and the sky was already dark.[..com]

The deadline is not far away, and there are still two steps ahead of him.

Among the first level, the two most difficult levels!

In the 80th level, the bright sword intention is extremely abundant and occupies almost every inch of the land. Every step forward must be fought against this bright sword intention. The shadow sword intention is also mysterious and mysterious, and its attacks are fierce. If you don't check for a moment,

, his throat will be sealed with a sword!

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is a dazzling light, and occasionally there are ethereal black shadows passing by, faster than lightning, terrifying and weird.

But in Feng Ziyue's eyes, it's not the case.

Ever since he stepped into the Sword Cave again, relying on his Jutianhou realm skills and understanding of the way of the sword, in his eyes now, the reality of the sword intention is still a kind of illusion.

In his eyes, there are only the most basic points and lines!

It's like a black and white picture.

Light is a line, black shadow point of view, these dots and lines change in many ways against the white background, but they cannot escape his capturing gaze.

The sword intention, like the substance, was accurately displayed in front of him!

Yue Lan Rushuang took a breath of cold air, "Seeing the sword as if it were real! How many years has he practiced swordsmanship, and he can actually realize this state of seeing the sword as if it were real!"

See the sword as if it is real, and break through all illusions. What you see in your eyes is the real world.

Yue Lan Rushuang practiced swordplay at the age of three, and after being immersed in the art of swordsmanship for so many years, she almost touched the threshold of seeing swords as real. How could this kid realize this level so easily?

After Feng Ziyue realized the Six Gods of the Heavenly Sword, he had already been able to understand the trajectory of the sword's intention, but it was not until this moment that he truly broke through the limitations of the physical eyes and spiritual consciousness and truly saw it!

The world suddenly became different in his eyes!

"This person……"

Yue Lan Rushuang was behind him, moving lightly with her lotus steps, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.

Although I don’t know where this young man came from, based on his understanding of swordsmanship, his strength and qualifications in swordsmanship, when he comes out of the sword cave, he will definitely shake the entire galaxy!

There are as many masters as there are in the vast galaxy, and there are even more sword masters.

If they knew that such qualifications existed, I wonder how they would feel.

Yue Lan Rushuang felt awe-struck in her heart, and suddenly had a mischievous intention to keep this matter a secret.

"If... if such a person enters the galaxy, and others don't know his strength and qualifications, they don't know what will happen..."

She wanted to see how those people were so disappointed.

Feng Ziyue moved his steps slowly at this time. Even if he could see the sword as if it were real and could clearly see all the changes in the sword energy, he still had to be cautious and walk on thin ice when moving forward.

After reaching the eightyth level, there is almost no gap left by the sword's force. It's like in a raging torrent, even a fish can't fly freely. It takes a long time to move forward.

, almost every three steps forward, there is a step back.

Time passes minute by minute.

"There are five more time ghosts..."

The old man Jian Shou in the water curtain had no expression on his face and opened his mouth to remind.

Fengziyue is only a short distance away from the exit of the 80th step, but this short distance is like a chasm that can never be crossed.

"Four hours left!"

The old man Jian Shou opened his eyes. At this moment, Feng Ziyue was spinning around, and finally rushed into the 81st level in the mighty sword intent!

The last level!

There are still four hours left!

Yue Lan Rushuang let out a light scolding, and then walked in.

Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!

Feng Ziyue's last turn, rushing through the last step of the eighth level, also took all his strength, but as soon as he entered the eighty-first level, before he even had time to take a breath, he only felt that his eyes were dark, and there were strange things in all directions.

When the sword energy struck, he reluctantly turned around and swung his sword to resist, destroying more than a hundred sword energy. However, he was still scratched everywhere on his body by more than a dozen strange sword energy. He only felt the wounds were sore and painful, and he couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring.

The eighty-first level is completely different from the previous level.

If the previous level was almost complete light, then this level is almost complete darkness.

The darkness was like a real needle prick. If you stretched out your hand, you could feel the coldness of the sword.

Only occasionally would a thin needle of light pass by, like lightning, bringing a hint of brightness, but it would disappear in an instant.

"Be careful, the dark sword energy here is highly corrosive..."

Yuelan Rushuang then entered, and there was a faint layer of light around her. The endless darkness could not swallow him up, so he could only retreat.

Feng Ziyue nodded. He had already felt the corrosive power in the sword's will, but under the influence of Taixuan Purple Qi, these minor injuries could not affect his fundamentals.

He looked back at Yue Lan Rushuang and nodded slightly.

"Miss Yuelan, with your strength, it is easy to pass through the first level of this sword cave. Why do you want to stay here?"

With the strength Yue Lan Rushuang has shown now, the first level of the Sword Cave cannot trap her at all. She should have taken a big step forward long ago and should not linger here.

Yue Lan Rushuang smiled proudly, "My father and I once said that if I didn't realize the true meaning of the sword, I would not step into the second level. In fact, for me, any level of the Sword Cave is

Same……"

"What's more, since I didn't pass the first level within three days and won't get your reward, I don't have to fight for this time..."

She was not boasting, but she had been feeling a little discouraged recently. She really had no clue as to how to understand the true meaning of swordsmanship.

Feng Ziyue laughed loudly and suddenly turned around. Although the wounds on his body were still slightly painful, he didn't care at all.

"The true meaning of swordsmanship is just to move forward bravely. How can Miss Yuelan realize this artistic conception if she lingers here?

As he laughed, the sword light danced wildly, as if a splendid firework bloomed in the darkness. Although it was annihilated immediately, it was still extremely majestic and touching!

Yue Lan Rushuang's heart moved and she followed closely behind him.

"The true meaning of swordsmanship is to move forward bravely?"

She watched Feng Ziyue's sword light flashing and dying in the darkness. Although it was destined to be swallowed by the darkness, the person wielding the sword seemed to never be discouraged and continued to move forward with the sword desperately!

go ahead!

go ahead!

Feng Ziyue's sword power is even more magnificent in this darkness!

"There are three more time ghosts..."

Behind him, a curtain of water appeared, and the muscles on Old Jian Shou's face twitched slightly. Although he tried his best to restrain himself, there was still an unknown expression of excitement.

(To be continued).


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