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[The first thousand two hundred and fifteen chapters of the four great books, I bet with you! 】

The Four Great Books were originally created by four strange people. They studied martial arts together and obtained these four supreme martial arts manuals. However, conflicts broke out among the four over which martial arts was stronger. In the end,

An earth-shattering battle.

No one knows the outcome of this battle, but the four great figures disappeared without a trace. Only these four martial arts books have been handed down.

The founder of Wenxin Jiandian is the ancestor of Yilan Nishang and the ancestor of the Yilan clan.

The old man Jian Shou of Sword Cave and the owner of Wenjian Villa are actually branches of the Yilan clan.

This clan was also a powerful clan in the ancient universe, but as time goes by, it gradually declines, which is sad to think about.

Although these messages are important, compared to the consciousness of the majestic sword, it is actually only a small part of the content.

The boundless sword consciousness!

It's like a sea wave, attacking in waves. If you lose your mind for a moment, you will immediately be impacted by this vast sword consciousness and become an idiot who cannot think.

Feng Ziyue was immersed in the sea of ​​consciousness of this sword, his long hair billowing in the wind, his white clothes fluttering, his eyes slightly closed, and he did not move for a long time!

Jian Shuangyin, who was pulled into the battlefield, watched this scene quietly, but also looked at Kuangren Chu with half his attention, who was concentrating with his eyes closed.

What is the origin of this person that he can blow away the boundaries of time and space with one punch? Could it be that he has figured out the basis for the last step?

If so...

Jian Shuangyin pondered for a long time, but a strange color flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Linglongwan came back to her senses from her surprise. She looked at Feng Ziyue in the colorful light. She frowned slightly and suddenly turned back to ask Jian Shuangyin.

"Lord of the North Galaxy, in your opinion, what is the chance that this young man will fully accept the inheritance of the Heart-Questing Sword Code?"

The inheritance of the Asking Heart Sword Canon is so vast that even masters who have been immersed in swordsmanship for tens of thousands of years may not be able to fully understand it. Feng Ziyue is certainly extremely talented. But after all, he is only a young man and has only been practicing martial arts for too short a time. Even if he has been creating

Miracle. Linglongwan still couldn't help but worry about him.

Originally, even if Han Wangsun successfully accepted the sword canon inheritance, Linglongwan had prepared a set of methods to reduce the impact of the sword. However, now that the protagonist has been replaced by someone else, the methods that could be used on Han Wangsun may not be able to be used on Han Wangsun.

On Feng Ziyue's body.

She was always confident, but this time she was really unsure, so she asked Jian Shuangyin for his opinion.

Jian Shuangyin slowly turned her head and glanced at Feng Ziyue again, with the same look of hope on her face.

"This boy..."

He paused and seemed to be thinking about something, "To be honest, without tens of thousands of years of polishing, no one would be able to fully accept the inheritance of the Asking Heart Sword Canon. This sword consciousness that fills the entire galaxy would not be able to be fully accepted without the corresponding huge

The foundation as a foundation will only crush a person abruptly..."

"In my opinion, there is a half chance that he will explode and die; there is a quarter chance that he will become an idiot who knows nothing."

Jian Shuangyin shook his head, "Of course I don't want this. With this young man's ability, he should be able to hold on to another quarter of the chance..."

He sneered, "I was completely manipulated by the Wenxin Sword Code and became a madman with a sword. But before I die, I should be able to use the most brilliant sword moves... If I can do this, I will be satisfied!"

Linglongwan's face changed color, and as far as she knew, it was indeed the same.

She knew Feng Ziyue's stubbornness and determination best. She believed that the first two situations would not happen, but the most terrifying thing was the third situation.

For a martial arts idiot like Jian Shuangyin, as long as someone with enough strength fights against him, he doesn't care whether that person is a lunatic or an idiot. As for what happens after the fight is over, it is not at all his consideration.

So instead of saying that he looked at Feng Ziyue with expectation, it would be better to say that he was looking forward to fighting against the incarnation of Wenxin Sword Code!

"...As for completely inheriting the Questioning Heart Sword Canon and understanding it thoroughly..."

A strange smile appeared on Jian Shuangyin's face.

"Only one in a million chances at best!"

One in a million chance!

Under the rainbow light, Feng Ziyue's expression became more and more painful, and beads of sweat as big as soybeans gradually appeared on his forehead!

Under the impact of wave after wave of sword intent, even though his mind was as strong as iron, he was not immune to being greatly shaken.

Kuangren Chu's expression was as usual, as if he wasn't worried at all.

"It only takes a stick of incense and I can't hold on anymore..." Jian Shuangyin sneered, "It seems there is no chance!"

When he came to a decisive conclusion, he heard Gu Xiren's laughing voice.

"Old gentleman, you said that my young master can't survive, but the master doesn't believe it. He wants to make a bet with you. Are you willing?"

Jian Shuangyin suddenly turned her head and glanced at Gu Xiren coldly, only to see his playful and calm expression.

Kuangren Chu's face was shrouded in shadow, and even Jian Shuangyin couldn't see his face clearly.

"bet?"

Jian Shuangyin sneered, "What are you going to bet with me?"

Although his eyes were looking at Gu Xiren, these words were addressed to Kuangren Chu.

The ancient attacker nodded slightly, "My lord, what I want is that if the young master can survive and fully obtain the inheritance of the Questioning Heart Sword Code, I hope you can postpone the battle with him until three days later. Anyway, the spiritual knowledge of the Questioning Heart Sword Code is

, it is impossible for a small thing to disappear so quickly. If you want to use this as a stepping stone to step into the realm of God, it is too late..."

Jian Shuangyin's pupils suddenly shrank!

His expression became colder and colder, "Kangren Chu knows a lot of things."

"I am over-flattered."

The ancient attacker smiled and cupped his hands.

"Okay, I will agree to this bet." Jian Shuangyin nodded slightly, "Three days of work can change nothing. He still cannot be my opponent... There is really no need to fight for it."

The most suitable opportunity to kill the heir of the Wenxin Sword Code was of course the moment he just received the inheritance, but after three days, Jian Shuangyin believed that it would be impossible to change the already destined outcome.

"However, if he really just turned into a sword madman, what can you, Madman Chu, lose to me?"

His eyes were as cold as electricity as he scanned Kuangren Chu in the darkness.

"My lord said..."

Under the pressure of Rushan, the Lord of the North Star River, Gu Xiren showed no fear and talked eloquently, "If the young master cannot fully inherit the Heart-Questing Sword Canon, then no matter what the situation is."

"He will lose another spiritual knowledge of the Four Great Books to you!"

Upon hearing this, Jianshuangyin and Linglongwan changed their colors together! v[(m)Read without pop-up window]

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