Familiar environment, familiar stars and moon.
As usual, standing in the ruined palace, Xiao Cheng looked up at the eight moons, looking at the different colors appearing on them, his eyes as bright as stars.
It was still the same scene, with a dazzling array of magical weapons, sharp blades, and auxiliary magic weapons surrounding him, waiting for him to choose.
I came in today for the art of swordsmanship, so naturally I chose a sharp sword.
Xiao Cheng felt something in his heart and looked to the left.
There was a slender sword with a black scabbard.
The sword was two meters and three meters long.
It was a very long sword.
It was only two fingers wide.
It was really narrow.
Such a sword , suitable for sweeping thousands of armies, and also suitable for hunting in the dark.
Whether it's a light sword move or a violent attack, he can do it all.
The cultivation levels here are all suppressed at the early stage of Wutianmen, so the level of weapons is also the same.
No matter swords or axes, they can't cut off others.
The only competition is their skills.
The moment he saw the sword, Xiao Cheng's heart beat violently.
When he saw the sword, he thought of two people.
In this way, with a thought, he first transformed into the image of a person deep in his memory, a deified person, or in other words, a god in the martial arts world in his heart, the sword god.
"The white clothes are like snow, what he blows is not snow, but blood, the blood on the edge of his sword."
This is the description of this man in the original work by Gu Dada.
The sword god Ximen Chuixue is in the hearts of countless young people who have martial arts dreams.
In a flash of light, a man dressed in white, with a temperament that is forever lonely and lonely, standing proudly in the world, appeared.
Only people with arrogance can be called sword gods, because they have a unique way of swordsmanship that is arrogant to all heroes.
Ximen Chuixue practices ruthless swordsmanship.
Only those who forget their feelings can fall in love with swordsmanship and eventually become great weapons.
But Ximen Chuixue, who transformed into Xiao Cheng, practiced Wuliang swordsmanship, but it was the sentient swordsmanship.
This image at this time has feelings in its eyes.
In other words, deep down, there is another sword god.
Because it can be the best with emotion, it can be the best with the sword.
In appearance, he is the sword god Ximen Chuixue, but in his heart, he feels like another sword god, Lang Fanyun.
In Huang Dada's original work, the sword god Lang Fanyun takes heaven and earth as his master, and understands the supreme swordsmanship with advanced skills.
The rain-covering sword technique is the most affectionate and gorgeous sword technique in Xiao Cheng's memory.
The sword came out like falling rain, and the sword light flashed all over the sky, which was in sharp contrast to Ximen Chuixue's simplicity and ruthlessness in killing people with just one strike of the sword.
It is not that difficult to combine these two sword gods into one, but as long as you understand the boundaries between ruthlessness and emotion, it is not impossible to merge.
He successfully merged the two sword gods into one, and this time Ximen Chuixue was no longer ruthless, which was what Xiao Cheng had always hoped for.
Everything is possible in the Demon God Altar.
He mixed the feeling of two sword gods.
Although it is neither fish nor fowl, he enjoys it.
It is a brand new experience.
He likes this experience.
Pride cannot be lost, nor can friendship be lost.
This is Xiao Cheng's kendo, a kendo that only belongs to him.
Her long hair flows in the wind, her eyes contain understanding and love for all things in the world, her face is stern, and her aloofness is obvious.
Xiao Cheng saw the image at this time in the bronze mirror and laughed at himself.
"I am the sword god with the most contradictory temperament in history.
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I mix ruthlessness and affection into one, which means I can adjust my image at will in this demon altar.
Otherwise, such a contradictory complex would not be possible.
Ximen Chuixue, Lang Fanyun, two sword gods, you are fine."
Looking at the man in the bronze mirror, Xiao Cheng felt high-spirited.
The next moment, he moved his hand, and the two-meter-three-meter-long sword fell into his hand.
With a choking sound, cold light leaked from the sword that had been drawn out.
"Good sword".
Xiao Cheng sighed in admiration, and with a thought, the sky fire acted on the sword body, and he pulled it out completely.
It was a fire sword, pointing at the sky, extremely heroic.
"Today, I use this sword to prove the way of swordsmanship.
It combines the characteristics of the two sword gods.
Well, let's change the name.
My current image will be named Ximen Fanyun.
Ximen Fanyun, a good name, like Ximen Chuixue.
He is arrogant and lonely, but also has unparalleled chivalry.
I hope that after this time, I can control the essence of the infinite swordsmanship, and then this trip will be worthwhile."
He stretched out his hand to flick the sword, and the sword sounded like a dragon roaring.
With a thought in his mind, the flame disappeared, and he tied the scabbard behind his back, then casually sent it back.
With a cry, the sword returned to its sheath like a long eye.
The Sixty-six Ultimate Sword Techniques of the Infinite Divine Sword have a total of sixty-six moves.
During the battle with the Situ family patrol team, this set of peerless sword techniques played a decisive role in defeating the masters of the Situ family in one fell swoop.
Xiao Cheng feels that this set of swordsmanship has gone beyond the scope of perfect martial arts, and is likely to reach the level of the legendary Dao-level swordsmanship.
If this swordsmanship can be perfectly controlled, under the premise that one's own cultivation level remains unchanged, the offensive and killing power will be incomparable.
Terror increases.
Like the Infinite Divine Fist, this set of sword skills can be stacked.
At present, he only masters the first five stacking moves, and is very unskilled in the latter ones.
How can he fight against the Situ family, which has hundreds of super masters?
They have nothing to really take, and they are no match for them at all.
Xiao Cheng understands very well that if a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his weapon.
The Sixty-Six Ultimate Sword Technique of the Infinite Divine Sword is his weapon.
It must be controlled proficiently.
If it weren't for the martial arts experience conveyed by the battle body golden body from time to time, this would be a fantasy.
But with such a golden mark of the battle body that conveys experience from time to time, and the unlimited tempering of oneself in the Demon God Altar, Xiao Cheng can hope to master Taoist-level martial arts magical powers in a short time, otherwise, it is just a dream.
After all, according to common sense, entry-level swordsmanship cannot be achieved without hundreds of years of immersion.
The Manghuang Boundless Battle Body is slow in early cultivation, but in terms of inheriting martial arts experience, it is unmatched by others.
This is the so-called interdependence of blessings and misfortunes.
Everything always has two sides and cannot be generalized.
Thoughts are surging in my heart, but I still have to act.
Only action has power.
Xiao Cheng wore the image of the Ximen Fanyun Great Sword God named after him, wore clothes as white as snow, with the number 90,000,000 shining on his chest, and stepped out of the palace threshold with a sword that was longer than himself.
There was a ding-dong sound, and not surprisingly, a curtain of light appeared in front of him.
Xiao Cheng did not hesitate to choose the martial arts battle one-on-one-thousand battle mode.
With ten hours of training time, he just wanted to challenge the limit and be able to Not being able to complete one pair of ten thousand in ten hours is a huge challenge for Xiao Cheng.
He has never had one pair of ten thousand experience.
When Xiao Cheng selected the battle mode, the monks whose souls were in the Demon Altar also received an invitation message: monk number 90000000, inviting 10,000 monks to participate in a 10,000-on-1 battle.
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The rules are as follows.
"Number 90 million, Dongfang Bubai has entered the competition.
It's great.
I've wanted to compete with her again for a long time, and I finally caught up this time."
Long Baishuang, who had just entered the Demon Altar, shouted happily and accepted the invitation without hesitation.
Even if it was ten thousand against one, she would still have to compete with Little Baozi again.
The last time was really not satisfying, and I haven’t heard the story of Maweiyi yet.
The eldest princess always complains about the new imperial concubine being drunk when she has nothing to do.
This is the best time to meet her.
"Ninety million, it's up to me whether I accept it or not.
At the moment, I'm not sure yet, so why bother asking for humiliation?"
It was also a coincidence that Qi Yuan came in later and happened to receive this message.
However, the last time he was defeated by Dongfang Bubai, he The experience of abuse was too painful and left a shadow.
This time, he backed down.
Even if it was ten thousand to one, Qi Yuan did not want to take the risk.
If I were tortured again, would I still be alive?
"No. 90 million, that violent little guy.
Are you going to be a poor monk?
My mother said that people must have the courage to face setbacks.
Go, why not go?
In recent times, sword skills have advanced greatly, and you may not be a match for this person.
Huh, What's wrong with creating myths?
Can you create myths again and again?
I won't use the image of a monk this time, so as not to attract attention.
Competing with this master of creating myths is a good thing to sharpen yourself."
Hong Chuan, who had been beaten all over his head by a bun last time, thought this way and accepted the invitation.
This fake monk who leads the practice is braver than Qi Yuan in this regard.
More and more senior people accepted the invitation.
These guys have always had their eyes set on the top.
They usually fight one-to-many.
Such invitations have always been ignored.
But this time they are fighting against the most legendary number 90 million in the Demon God Altar.
These old antiques, powerful men, The old demon, the old demon and the new young master are all moved.
In this way, a record has been set.
The 10,000 people who accepted the invitation this time are all fierce men at the top of the final ranking.
Strictly speaking, these 10,000 people are more terrifying than one million ordinary monks. .
These people are all big men with vast experience in martial arts from major immortal sects and sects.
The worst of them are also underachieving rookies like Hong Chuan.
Such a lineup of ten thousand people is terrifying to death.
If it weren't for the unified cultivation, Xiao Cheng could only run away with his head in his arms.
None of these guys are good at it.
Because of the title of No. 90 Million, these big guys gathered together at one place.
It can be seen that No. 90 Million has been attracting more attention recently.
In just half an hour, all ten thousand people were alive.
These ten thousand people were comparable to the usual million, and the Demon God Altar once again made special arrangements to spread the real-time battle situation to everyone's eyes using light curtains.
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This is big news.
The pinned message clearly states the message of 10,000 people who accepted the challenge.
Seeing the message of the terrifying results of these 10,000 fierce men, countless monks' scalps went numb.
Then, what had just happened spread quickly throughout the four continents.
After all, if there was enough time to spread it out and see the pinned message, the entire four continents and two regions would know about it.
Something big happened in the Holy Demon Altar.
Number 90 million was like a magnet, attracting 10,000 masters with terrifying records on the ranking list.
The battle lasted ten hours. boom There was a sensation in the four continents and two regions.
Such a grand occasion has not happened for many years.
The previous million battles were not as satisfying as this situation.
Among these 10,000 masters, more than half have completed a one-on-one battle and achieved a brilliant victory.
Such a Thousands of masters gather in one place, what is it if it is not a grand occasion?
Qi Yuan regretted it.
With so many masters participating, if I go in, I can use the power of everyone to violently abuse Dongfang Bubai.
But it's too late to regret now.
The monks who received the message, as long as they had the Holy Domain Crystal in their hands, all consumed their resources and entered the Demon God Altar to watch the battle.
A one-on-one battle is about to break out
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