The quaint attic, magnificent, like a divine sword, stands proudly between heaven and earth.
The Flowing Wind Sword King has been dead for I don't know how many years, I didn't expect this attic to be so well preserved, I think that the Flowing Wind Sword King must have spent a lot of money in order to build this attic.
"Let's go inside" For the dead Star Realm martial artist, Li Bingyan didn't have any regrets.
Anyway, those Star Realm martial artists are not related to him, even if they are all dead, they have nothing to do with him.
His purpose is the inheritance of the Flowing Wind Sword and the Flowing Wind Sword King, and now that they have all arrived in the attic of the Flowing Wind Sword King, they are naturally closer to the Flowing Wind Sword.
At that moment, Ling Dao and the others walked towards the Sword Pavilion.
The closer they got to the Sword Pavilion, the more they could feel the grandeur of the Sword Pavilion.
The sword king of the ancient period is really not comparable to the current Qiankun Realm martial artists.
Now that more than a dozen Qiankun Realm kings have joined forces, I am afraid that none of them are the opponents of the Ancient Sword King.
After Ling Dao stepped into the Sword Pavilion, he felt a change in the scene in front of him.
Shi Sanyi, Li Bingyan and the others all disappeared, and he was the only one here, lonely as if he had been forgotten.
The situation of the others and Ling Dao was the same, after entering the attic, they were all separated from the others.
"Young man, fight with me, and if you can overcome me, you will be able to enter the real attic" What appeared in front of Ling Dao was a middle-aged man with a rough face and a burly figure.
His voice was exactly the same as the one he had before, and he was the one who called the Flowing Wind Sword King his master.
If you want to enter the attic of the Flowing Wind Sword King, it is naturally not so easy.
"I won't bully you either, I will only use the combat power of a small realm higher than you" After listening to the middle-aged man's words, a smile flashed in Ling Dao's eyes.
Ling Dao is now in the late stage of the Transformation Realm, and if the middle-aged man uses the peak combat power of the Transformation Realm, it is impossible for Ling Dao to be the opponent at all.
Such a test was not at all difficult for Ling Dao.
"Okay, then I'll make a move" In fact, Ling Dao was extremely curious about this middle-aged man, the Flowing Wind Sword King had been dead for so many years, and the middle-aged man called the Flowing Wind Sword King the master, so how many years did the middle-aged man live Even if he was the king of the Qiankun Realm, he couldn't live for so many years at all, what kind of existence did the middle-aged man have Despite so many doubts in his heart, Ling Dao didn't ask too much.
I am afraid that this matter has already involved the privacy of the middle-aged man, and it is naturally unlikely that he will tell Ling Dao.
Anyway, it's a vain question to ask, so naturally there is no need to do more.
As long as you pass the fifth test, you can go to the Sword Pavilion of the Flowing Wind Sword King.
"Shadowless Sword" A purple sword light pierced through the void and stabbed at the middle-aged man's body at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.
To Ling Dao's surprise, the middle-aged man did not use any sword weapon, but directly stretched out his palm, ready to use his palm to block Ling Dao's attack.
At the critical moment, Ling Dao also collected some strength, he and the middle-aged man had no grievances, so naturally there was no need to kill him.
His behavior naturally did not escape the eyes of the middle-aged man, originally the middle-aged man just regarded Ling Dao as an ordinary martial artist, but now he has some appreciation for Ling Dao.
There are not a few martial artists who want to get the Flowing Wind Sword and the Flowing Wind Sword King inheritance, but it is the first one like Ling Dao who shows mercy to his subordinates.
Although it was said that even if Ling Dao tried his best, he couldn't hurt him, but Ling Dao did this, which made him feel more comfortable after all.
"Ahh The Ben Thunder Sword stabbed on the middle-aged man's palm, splashing a piece of spark, but unfortunately the skin of the middle-aged man's palm was not broken.
I have to say that the middle-aged man's body is too strong, and even Ling Dao's use of a top-grade sword weapon did not hurt his body.
"My name is Dashan, you're very nice, let's go in" After the middle-aged man announced his name, he made a gesture of please.
Ling Dao did not defeat Dashan, but just from that sword, Dashan could see that the peak martial artist of the Transformation Realm was not Ling Dao's opponent at all, and there was naturally no need to fight again.
"I was the first to come in" At this time, Ling Dao was already standing inside the Sword Pavilion, and the others were all standing outside the door.
After all, there is only one person in the mountain, and naturally it can only be tested one after another.
Ling Dao passed the fifth test, so he was naturally able to enter the Sword Pavilion, if he couldn't pass, I am afraid there was only one way to die.
Ling Dao didn't hesitate and walked directly into the Sword Pavilion.
A long sword appeared in front of his eyes.
As a sword cultivator, and having mastered the origin of the sword, Ling Dao and the sword are very communicative.
Even, he could feel the friendly thoughts from the bodies of these swords.
These swords had not reached the level of giving birth to sword spirits, but Ling Dao understood that every sword was spiritual, even the most ordinary mortal iron sword had a spirit.
It's just that ordinary people can't discover their spirituality at all, and even Ling Dao today can't feel the spirit of the mortal iron sword.
"The old man Liufeng Sword King has experienced no less than 10,000 battles in his life, but he has never been defeated.
Unfortunately, due to the limitations of talent, he could not go further, so he could only wait for death here.
The road of sword cultivation, if you understand it, it is the road to heaven, and if you can't understand it, it is an abyss.
On the way to martial arts, it was a struggle with the sky, but unfortunately the old man was defeated.
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In his later years, he devoted himself to swordsmanship, and then created the thirteen styles of flowing wind, I dare not say that each style of power is enough to shock the earth, but it is indeed the brainchild of the old man's life.
If anyone in the future can get the inheritance of the old man, be sure not to let the Thirteen Styles of the Flowing Wind be lost."
In front of the Sword Pavilion was a stone tablet carved with these words.
Iron painting silver hook, every word is written by the Flowing Wind Sword King himself.
Ling Dao could imagine that picture, an old sword cultivator, knowing that there was no hope of breaking through, could only consult the sword technique here, waiting for the arrival of the limit.
"The path of sword cultivation is so cruel" Without too much emotion, Ling Dao looked directly at the thirteen pictures on the wall.
To be able to come to the Sword Pavilion is to be qualified to cultivate the Thirteen Styles of the Flowing Wind, and these thirteen pictures are from the Thirteen Styles of the Flowing Wind, but they are not all of the Thirteen Styles of the Flowing Wind.
If you want to get the complete Thirteen Styles of Flowing Wind, you must first comprehend these thirteen pictures.
Just when Ling Dao comprehended the thirteen depictions, there were already Star Realm martial artists walking in one after another.
In addition to Ling Dao, there were also ten mid-stage Star Realm martial artists, but unfortunately only six of them had passed the test.
The other four have died in the hands of Dashan, which shows that Dashan is not a good stubble.
"If you enter the Sword Pavilion, you will either pass the test or die" When the six mid-Star Realm martial artists walked into the Sword Pavilion, Dashan also followed.
Shi Sanyi and Li Bingyan were able to walk in, Ling Dao was not surprised, what really surprised Ling Dao were the other four.
The four of them were the last four brothers to come, originally Ling Dao thought that their eldest brother was more powerful, but he didn't expect that the four of them were not weak.
"Could it be that the four of them are pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, and deliberately pretending to be stupid?"
Now in the Sword Pavilion, there are only seven of them.
Ling Dao and Shi Sanyi are in a group, their four brothers are in a group, and the rest are Li Bingyan.
In this situation, Li Bingyan naturally saw it clearly, and at that moment, Li Bingyan leaned towards Ling Dao and Shi Sanyi.
"Two little brothers, next, how about we join forces" Although Li Bingyan was confident, the four brothers were definitely not easy to deal with.
Two fists are hard to beat four hands, let alone dealing with four mid-stage martial artists of the Star Realm at the same time.
Li Bingyan did this, Ling Dao and Shi Sanyi could understand it, and joining forces with Li Bingyan would also be beneficial to them.
"No problem" Ling Dao and Shi Sanyi both nodded, and then they both looked at the carvings on the wall.
At this time, the field had been divided into two camps, Ling Dao, Li Bingyan and Shi Sanyi were one camp, and the other four brothers were the other camp.
Whether it is the inheritance of the Flowing Wind Sword King or the Flowing Wind Sword, they all have to fight.
"Your qualifications are good, who can get the inheritance of the master depends on your respective abilities" Oyama brought a chair and sat down in the middle of the field.
Anyway, he has a long life, and he doesn't care about such a little waiting time.
Ling Dao and the others were doing their best to comprehend and portray, but he was leisurely looking at everything in front of him.
Killing four mid-Star Realm martial artists before didn't seem to affect him at all.
"Big brother, you have the origin of the wind, it seems that you have the best chance of winning" "That's right, the Wind Sword King has mastered the origin of the wind, the same as the eldest brother" "Our four brothers join forces, no one is afraid, the three of them are definitely not as good as us, after all, we have one more than them" What made Ling Dao speechless was that the three of them were still so clueless when they spoke, and even the eldest brother who was the leader couldn't help frowning, but unfortunately he had nothing to do with these three younger brothers.
Fortunately, the three of them were very comfortable with him, and the origin power he mastered was the same as that of the Flowing Wind Sword King, and it was indeed the most likely to be inherited.
While they were talking, a cyan long sword had already condensed in front of Ling Dao.
Dashan's eyes lit up, he didn't expect Ling Dao's comprehension to be so high, condensing a cyan long sword, which represented Ling Dao's comprehension of the first form of the Thirteen Styles of the Flowing Wind.
"Good qualifications" After Dashan just finished boasting, he couldn't close his mouth in shock.
What stunned him was that in just a moment, a second cyan long sword appeared in front of Ling Dao, followed by the third, fourth, and fifth swords.
It's true that Ling Dao was the first to come in, but the others hadn't even understood the first form, so he had already understood the twelve forms, which was too fake "This is the Twelve Forms of Enlightenment" It's not that no one has come to comprehend the Thirteen Styles of the Flowing Wind before, but like Ling Dao, in such a short period of time, he has comprehended the Twelve Styles, and it is the first time that the mountain has encountered it.
In his long life, there are not a few geniuses he has encountered, but in terms of comprehension alone, Ling Dao can definitely rank in the top three ytforiitfreeti0 t1706231537: