Chapter 47 Chen An's Sword (Part 1)

The holy world of Lingwu is wider and bigger than before, with towering mountains, rippling lakes and seas, high sky and white clouds, and broad land and mountains.

A man and a woman walked on the wide official road, seemingly slow, but in fact they were swift, each step was a hundred meters away, speeding past like the wind like a shadow, it was Chen Zong and Yu Nianxin.

Stopping and walking, Chen Zong looked at a horizontal mountain wall, which should have been affected by a cultivator during a battle, and it was formed by the sword or saber energy, smooth as a mirror.

Standing in front of the mountain wall, Chen Zong suddenly showed a smile, and immediately swipe his finger like a sword, and an invisible sword energy surged and fell on the smooth mirror-like mountain wall, leaving behind a long sword mark.

The sword mark seems to be as deep as a brand, but also seems to be very shallow, with an indelible artistic conception, it will exist forever, as if living and dying with this world.

Yu Nianxin was smiling, it was not the first time she had done this.

Walking and walking, Chen Zong will strike whenever he is excited, leaving one or several sword marks. The mysteries contained in each sword mark are different, but there is no doubt that they are quite profound. It is enough time for the sword cultivators in this world to comprehend it for a long time.

Why do you do this?

There is no special reason, what Chen Zong practiced was Yixin Jue, and from the very beginning, he paid attention to following his heart. When such a thought suddenly popped up in his mind, he did it like this. There is no reason for it.

Just do what you want, it's that simple.

After the sword mark was left on the mirror-smooth mountain wall, Chen Zong didn't take a second look, and joined forces with Yu Nianxin to leave.

Like the legendary master.

This mountain wall has also become indestructible because of the sword mark of Chen Zong. At least the ordinary True Sacred Realm cannot destroy it, at least it must be at the level of the top True Sacred Realm.

In today's Lingwu Sacred Realm, there are only three peak True Sacred Realms, and there is not a single Perfect True Sacred Realm, let alone the Invincible True Sacred Realm at the level of the Chaos True Ranking.

Perhaps in the near future, someone will discover the sword marks on this side of the mountain, and then enlighten them, and even spread the word, let more people know the opportunity here, and attract more sword cultivators. Besides cultivation, other cultivators will also come.

No matter what kind of Dao is practiced, there are more or less commonalities, which can be used for reference, and maybe some inspiration can be obtained.

This is a wide lake with vast mist. Fish rushed out of the water and flew tens of meters into the air. The golden fish scales shone in the sun, and the water droplets brought up were shining with colorful brilliance. It was so wonderful and magnificent. .

Chen Zong and Yu Nianxin took a flat boat and rippling on the wide lake, they didn't deliberately drive the boat and let it drift.

Yu Nianxin even took out the guqin and played it, while Lin Xiao took out the fine wine and served it with the sound of the piano, so leisurely and comfortable.

There are many cultivators in the Spirit Martial Sacred World, which can be said to be a big world of cultivation, but there are not many powerful practitioners. Of course, this is relatively speaking, at least they are much better than the previous Spirit Martial Sacred World.

The division of Foundation Establishment Realm, Saint Realm and True Saint Realm was also spread throughout the Spirit Martial Saint Realm by War Demon.

On the wide lake, not only Chen Zong and Yu Nianxin were boating, but also other people, some young people in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

The sound of the piano is melodious, with an indescribable mystery, which spreads across the entire lake with the wind, and reaches the ears of all boaters, but people outside the lake cannot hear the slightest sound, as if separated by different world.

Everyone was immersed in the melodious and peerless piano sound. Chen Zong was so excited when he was drinking, he suddenly pulled out the Heavenly Sword of Mind and flicked it.

Sing loudly and harmonize with the sound of the piano.

I don't know how long it has passed, but when someone woke up, they were shocked.

"My cultivation base..."

"My cultivation base has broken through and raised a small realm."

"Haha, that's how it is, that's how it should be, this sword technique should be practiced like this."

Generally speaking, everyone who heard the sound of the zither and the sound of playing the sword and singing, gained some benefits, either their cultivation base broke through a small realm, or they broke through some kind of shackles in their own swordsmanship, and peeked into deeper mysteries.

"What about people, what about those who play the piano and sword?"

Disappeared, Chen Zong and Yu Nianxin had already drifted away, only a small boat was left floating with the wind on the lake.

"A master."

"It must be a strong person, maybe it is a strong person in the real holy realm."

"Miss, miss, ah." Someone was heartbroken.

I feel that I have missed a great opportunity. If I had known earlier, I might have been able to learn from a master. What a great thing it would be to learn from a real holy man. It is a great opportunity.

After all, in the whole world, there are only a dozen or so strong people in the true holy realm, but how many practitioners are there?

Unable to calculate.

...

The young man walked with his sword on his back, and came to a canyon, because it was rumored that in this canyon, there was an opportunity left by a strong swordsman.

"A strong swordsman should not be as good as his parents." The young man with a sword on his back thought to himself, he was Chen An who left his parents and came out to practice and fight alone.

The invincible strength of entering the holy world is enough to run rampant in the spiritual martial world, and it is difficult to find an opponent, unless you encounter a true holy world, but there are only a dozen or so true holy lands in the entire Lingwu holy world, and they are usually practicing. For special things, you will never go out at all. How difficult it is to meet a strong person in the true holy realm.

Chen An walked around without a specific purpose, because he remembered what his father said, practice the sword thousands of times, walk the world's road, the road is under the feet, step forward, the sword is in the heart, the way is under the feet, the body, the body and mind are united, square In order to better comprehend the way of the sword.

The way of the sword, one's own way of the sword.

Now, Chen Zong has been out to practice for several years, and he has also comprehended many chances left by the rumored strong man. Now, when he came to this canyon, it was rumored that it was left by a swordsman who was a strong man a hundred years ago. What was left when the mystery of the True Sacred Realm was explored contained the secrets of exploring the True Sacred Realm.

I hope that I can find the mystery of breaking through the true holy realm from it, which will help me understand the way of swordsmanship.

However, Chen An doesn't think that the traces of swordsmanship left by a person who has just broken through the true holy realm can be compared with his parents.

My parents are the top invincible true saints.

In the canyon, there are many practitioners here to study and enlighten, most of them are sword cultivators, but the nearest one is a thousand meters away from the canyon. Yi is extremely domineering and tyrannical. If he is not strong enough, it will be difficult to compete, let alone get close.

When Chen An arrived, he walked forward step by step, facing the sword intent.

As an invincible saint, at the level of the invincible, he is invincible among invincibles. Although such a sword intent is very strong, it is difficult to affect Chen An.

Finally, Chen Zong came to the forefront, only 1,000 meters away from the canyon, and continued on without the slightest pause.

This scene immediately attracted the attention and surprise of all practitioners.

Who is that?

Looks so young, too young, actually

However, it is incredible to be able to move forward and approach the canyon continuously.

The tyrannical and domineering sword intent that rejects everything cannot affect Chen An, because Chen An's own sword intent is extremely pure and powerful enough to resist.

Everyone watched that young figure walking forward continuously, and finally walked into the canyon.

shock!

sensation!

incredible!

Who is that?

There is such a skill?

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

Time passed slowly, and about half a quarter of an hour passed, there was a loud bang, and then, a sword intent erupted, as if roaring, full of endless domineering, as if it wanted to destroy everything.

At the same time, there was another extremely pure sword intent that soared to the sky, contending against that overbearing sword intent, as if two swords were clashing, fighting endlessly.

In the end, the two sword intents collapsed one after another, the canyon vibrated, and cracks appeared on the canyon, making crackling sounds, spreading continuously, like broken porcelain, stones peeled off and fell down.

collapse!

The entire canyon began to collapse.

This scene shocked countless people, and everyone's eyes widened in shock.

At the same time, someone thousands of miles away was startled, and instantly burst out an astonishing sword intent, soaring into the sky, turning into a beam of sword light, flying across the sky, and quickly approaching.

The canyon collapsed completely, and Chen An stood in it, unscathed, but speechless.

How could this be?

Don't you just want to observe and comprehend the mysteries contained in that sword intent?

Who would have thought that that sword intent would be so domineering, so domineering to the extreme, that he counterattacked himself, trying to suppress himself, and finally fought against his own sword intent. That domineering sword intent was indeed very strong, but it could only be regarded as From the Saint Realm to the True Saint Realm, Chen An's foundation is extremely solid, and his sword intent is not inferior to the opponent at all.

The final result was that Chen An's sword intent was shaken, but he was not injured, while the sword intent of the canyon collapsed. Once the sword intent collapsed, the canyon was also impacted and collapsed directly.

Thousands of miles is a long way, but for those who are strong in the true holy realm, it is actually not that far away. Not long after, that beam of sword light crossed thousands of miles and landed on the collapsed canyon. Heaven and earth are in all directions and four poles.

Under that figure, all auras around him were completely repelled.

"Batian Sword Master."

"It's the Batian Sword Master coming in person."

All the cultivators were very excited.

The Batian Sword Saint is one of the more than a dozen true saint realm powerhouses in the Lingwu Sacred Realm. He is a swordsman and the master of the canyon sword intent before. A hundred years ago, Batian Sword Saint enlightened here and finally broke through the sword. The true meaning, thus breaking through to become a strong man in the true holy realm.

"Is it because you broke my place of enlightenment?" Batian Sword Master condescendingly locked his eyes on Chen An, domineering and boundless: "You are so young, it seems that your talent in sword practice is good, and this seat happens to lack an apprentice, so you will be the seat of this seat." disciple."

Saying that, Batian Sword Master opened his big hands and grabbed Chen An in the air, regardless of whether Chen An agreed or not, he was very domineering and wanted to arrest Chen An.

"Get out." Chen An erupted, with a terrifying sword intent, and the long sword behind his back was also unsheathed in an instant, with a flash of gorgeous and extremely dazzling sword light.

This sword carried all of Chen An's cultivation.