Wanjian Mountain is a huge sect that spans thousands of miles and is well-known in the southern border of the God Realm.
The 100-year-old sword competition is about to start. In the southern border, many famous swordsmen have received invitations to come to discuss martial arts.
Likewise, many master swordsmen who were not invited but wanted to make a blockbuster in this Sword Dispute Contest came from all over, eager to try.
Along the way, Ning Chen saw many kendo masters who went to participate in the competition, and the strongest ones were already close to the peak of the imperial way.
On the land of Southern Border, martial arts experts emerge in an endless stream. However, those who cultivate to the fourth realm are not everywhere. After all, mastering a law of heaven and earth is not something everyone can do.
The law is complete, a small world is formed by itself, and the emperor who has obtained the emperor's way and can open up a small world can be called a prince even in the realm of the gods.
More than 90% of the emperors of the gods have been transformed into gods, and their strength is much stronger than that of the emperors in the world.
On the way forward, Ning Chen's body was full of sword breaths, and he took a steady step. The footprints left behind were sharp and pressing, and the sword intent was revealed.
When he came to the God Realm, Ning Chen changed his low-key style from the past, without any scruples, and no longer concealed his sharpness.
A thousand paces away, the void shook, the woman appeared, looking at the footsteps left in front of her, a strange color flashed in her beautiful eyes.
This young man from the world, how can his strength improve so fast.
At the time of the Great Wilderness, his breath was not so amazing, and it was only a few months before he was almost completely reborn.
In the front, Ning Chen walked alone, as if he didn't know that someone was following behind him, his sword intent rose and became more and more fiery.
The two walked one after the other, walking through the territory of the God Realm for millions of miles, and stopped a hundred miles in front of Wanjian Mountain.
Entering the eye, in the distant void, iron cables hang down from the sky, and below the iron cables, the huge sword-discussion platform ups and downs, the iron cables are fixed, and the height is thousands of feet.
Immortals fight, attracting attention, and the unparalleled big scene satisfies the vanity of too many people.
The sphere of influence of Wanjian Mountain has reached. In the void, wild beasts neigh, and all kinds of strange-looking beasts pull the chariot and drive past Wanjian Mountain.
Below, Ning Chen stood still for a moment and continued to move forward.
In front of the mountain gate, the disciples of Wanjian Mountain greeted them outside the mountain gate, and everyone who entered the mountain gate had to go through strict inspections, even some famous people who had been famous for a long time were no exception.
In the world of Wanjian Mountain, even gods and demons would not dare to cause trouble easily. Legend has it that there was an ancestor in Wanjian Mountain who was enlightened in ancient times and lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and his strength was unfathomable.
In this world, the strong do not necessarily live long, but if they live long enough, there must be no weak.
With such an old ancestor in charge, none of these famous people who came to Wanjian Mountain dared to be presumptuous, and could only be inspected according to the rules.
Ning Chen came, and after being checked with all the experts from the God Realm, he entered the mountain gate.
Behind the mountain gate, the scene in front of me changed immediately, as far as the eyes could see, the sword peaks stood up straight into the sky.
Wanjian Mountain, behind the mountain gate, has a total of 9,999 sword peaks. Later, the first-generation sword master of Wanjian Mountain turned his own sword into the last sword peak, the name of Wanjian Mountain, hence the name of Wanjian Mountain. Come.
According to myths and legends, the first-generation sword master of Wanjian Mountain had a terrifying strength comparable to that of the gods and demons. Later, he disappeared in the final decisive battle of the gods and demons, and his whereabouts are unknown since then.
Everyone guessed that the first generation sword master of Wanjian Mountain had died in battle, and even the previous sword masters of Wanjian Mountain thought so.
However, no one can be sure that this is the case. The truth of the year can only be completely buried in the long river of time with the passage of time.
In Wanjian Mountain, all the guests are arranged under different sword peaks. There are only a few special sword peaks, and guests who come to discuss the sword are not allowed to approach.
One of them is the Taixuan Peak left by the first generation sword master of Wanjian Mountain.
At the beginning, the sword of the first generation sword master of Wanjian Mountain was called Taixuan Sword.
Taking Jianhua Peak, what an astonishing thing, Wanjian Mountain's ten thousand years of foundation, the most crucial primitive is this Taixuan sword.
It is said that the current sword master of Wanjian Mountain can kill even gods and demons after holding the Taixuan sword.
Whether the legend is true or not, no one knows, because no one has ever seen it with his own eyes.
Even in the realm of the gods, those who are qualified to be called gods and demons are all overlords who have been transformed into gods and rise to the top of the imperial road.
On a peak far away from Taixuan Peak, Ning Chen walked to the top of the peak and looked at Taixuan Peak in the distance, but his calm eyes did not show the slightest wave.
"Brother, do you want to see the sword too?"
Not far away, on another sword peak, a young man who looked like a teenager opened his mouth and smiled friendly.
"Um."
Ning Chen nodded, smiled and nodded.
"My name is Feiyu, what do you call Xiongtai?" the young man said enthusiastically.
"Ning Chen." Ning Chen smiled.
"Brother Ning, did you come to Wanjian Mountain to see the sword?" Feiyu talked actively.
"good."
Ning Chen nodded and said, "Brother Feiyu should be the same."
"certainly."
Fei Yu said proudly, "I'm here to take the first place."
Ning Chen smiled and said, "Brother Feiyu has to work hard. Along the way, I have seen quite a few kendo masters, all of whom are very strong."
"I'm also very strong!" Fei Yu encouraged himself.
"Ah."
Ning Chen chuckled, this young man's mentality is not bad, he shouldn't be weak.
However, it is really difficult to get the first place.
On the way here, he had met three people with strong sword intent, and each of them had the strength of gods and demons.
"Brother Ning, you have to work hard too!" Fei Yu looked at the former and encouraged.
"Um."
Ning Chen nodded and didn't say any more. He looked at Taixuan Peak in the distance and quietly watched the legendary sword.
The sun rises, the moon rises and the moon sets. There are more and more people watching swords on the sword peaks in Wanjian Mountain. People who come here to discuss swords have no doubts about the famous Taixuan sword in the southern border. interest.
Day after day passed, and on the various sword peaks, people who came to watch the sword left one after another, without any gain.
Under the Taixuan Peak, the contemporary sword master of Wanjian Mountain looked at the hundreds of people remaining on the various sword peaks, and the vicissitudes of life flashed in his eyes.
More than 20 days have passed, and there are still more than 100 people left. It seems that the young people of this generation are not bad.
Not far from Taixuan Peak, a man with a sword in white stood quietly, with a handsome appearance, and it looked like he was only in his twenties.
However, all the disciples of Wanjian Mountain know that this Taiyi Peak Master is already a peerless master who has lived for nearly ten thousand years.
At this moment, Tai Xuanfeng, who had been quiet for thousands of years, suddenly shook, the sword pressure rose, and there were signs of recovery.
Beneath the Taixuan Peak, the sword master of Wanjian Mountain felt shocked and looked shocked.
Someone got a sword!
who is it
The figure of the sword master of Wanjian Mountain flashed past and came to the sky above Taixuan Peak, looking for the person who understood the sword.
However, in just an instant, Tai Xuanfeng's movements stopped, and the sword was completely restrained.
In the distance, Ning Chen walked down Jianfeng, and the remaining hundred people left first.
On the adjacent Jianfeng, Feiyu saw this with a look of regret, a pity.
When he was leaving, the elders in the clan told him that this Taixuan Peak contained the sword intent of the first generation of sword masters.
It is not easy for Brother Ning to persist for such a day, but unfortunately, why not persist for a few more days.
Just after Ning Chen left the top of Jianfeng, on Taiyi Peak, the figure of the swordsman in white disappeared without a trace.
At the foot of the peak, Ning Chen walked down one step at a time. At this moment, a white sword light flew from afar, and transformed into shape ten steps away.
The man in white has a peerless cultivation base, his breath has not moved, and the powerful coercion is already unbearable.
Ten steps apart, the two looked at each other, neither of them was too surprised.
After a long time, Ning Chen smiled slightly and walked forward.
For a moment, the two people's breaths collided, and the absolute sword intent directly shattered the ground below them.
"Ten days later, the sword discussion is over, there is a good show in front of Taixuan Peak, do you want to watch it!" The man in white said calmly.
Ning Chen heard the words, stopped in his footsteps, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "I can't ask for it."
The first thousand three hundred and fifty-four chapters on the sword
The man in white was named Taiyi, which was the name of the man who became the Peak Master of Taiyi. As for the original name, it has been forgotten for thousands of years.
No one can question the power of the Taiyi Peak Master, not even the contemporary Peak Master of Wanjian Mountain.
If I had to use four words to describe it, it would be unfathomable.
Ning Chen and Peak Master Taiyi left without a single move, leaving only a bottomless crack that spread across half of the mountain.
In the distance, a beautiful woman walked out, looking at the cracked sword peak in front of her, her expression condensed.
Every sword peak in Wanjian Mountain has been blessed by a special formation before it can survive hundreds of thousands of years and become immortal. Now the two of them just collided with sword intent, which caused a sword peak to crack. , how terrible.
It is not surprising that Peak Master Taiyi has such accomplishments, but it is really shocking that this swordsman who has ascended from the world is so unfathomable.
It seems that she must find an opportunity to further test the details of this person.
Time passed by day by day, and five days later, floating islands rose up around the Sword Discourse Platform, and the Sword Discourse Competition was about to start.
On one of the floating islands, the contemporary sword master of Wanjian Mountain, together with several peak masters, appeared, announcing the start of the sword competition.
The rules of the competition are very simple, everyone will come to the stage together, and the ten people who stay will get the chance to realize the sword for three days under the Taixuan Peak.
Different from looking at the sword from a distance before, if you can understand the sword under the Taixuan Peak, there will be a great chance to get the inheritance of the first generation sword master. In addition to the ten names of Enlightenment Swords, the first place in the Sword Contest will also receive a volume of the Taixuanjing practice method. Legend has it that the Taixuanjing is a rare top-level cultivation method in the God Realm, even if there is only one volume , it will also be great for the future cultivation path.
helpful.
On a floating island, Ning Chen had heard the rules and rewards of the competition, and had a certainty in his heart.
He has no interest in Taixuanjing, he has enough cultivation methods, but he is determined to obtain the opportunity to realize the sword for three days.
"Brother Ning!"
Behind, Fei Yu waved and shouted.
Ning Chen looked back, saw the young man behind him, smiled back, and said, "Are you here too?"
"What a coincidence."
Fei Yu said excitedly, "Brother Ning, after a while, why don't we form an alliance?"
"Alliance?"
Ning Chen heard the words, with a strange expression on his face, thought for a moment, nodded lightly, and said, "Yes!"
"Then it's settled!"
Fei Yu stepped forward and said happily, "Brother Ning, although I can't give you the first place, it's still possible to help you get the top ten!"
"Then thank you brother Feiyu." Ning Chen smiled and replied.
While the two were talking, a master of Wanjian Mountain flew over the Sword Discourse Platform, announcing the start of the Sword Discourse Competition.
"Let's go."
Ning Chen calmly said a word, stepped forward, and flew towards the Sword Discourse Platform in front of him.
At the rear, Fei Yu followed. Although he was young, his skills were quite good.
The next moment, thousands of swordsmen descended from the sky on the Gaowu stage, with their breaths fully open, each on guard.
According to the rules of Sword Discourse, if the body leaves the border of Sword Discourse Arena, it is considered out of the game. In addition, one must not kill people, otherwise, it is also considered out of the game.
On the Sword Discourse Platform, the three auras are extremely powerful, so clear, far above everyone else.
The emperor's way, but also the emperor's way of the goddess, the divine essence surged, suppressing everyone present.
Outside the Sword Discourse Platform, on a floating island, the peak masters stood quietly, looking down, with different expressions.
"The three emperors of the gods, this sword-discussion contest is quite interesting." A peak master said with a look of anticipation on his face. There has always been a lot of controversy about the timing of the transformation of gods. Many people choose to transform into gods when they first enter the fourth realm in pursuit of powerful power, and their strength is increasing. However, there are also some people who choose to follow the steps, and then choose to transform into gods after the emperor.
The foundation is stable, and it is rare to meet an adversary in the same territory.
Of course, there are also extreme people. The emperor's way is great, and when his cultivation base can no longer advance an inch, he will transform into a god. There are very few people like this, because it is too difficult to cultivate to the great consummation of the emperor's way without the help of divine essence.
In any case, the power of the emperor with divine essence will far surpass that of the ordinary emperor. With the existence of these three people, there is almost no chance for the others to break through.
Behind the peak masters, the peak master Tai Yi, who was dressed in white, looked down, but he was not at all interested.
"Junior Brother Taiyi, why, aren't you interested?" On the side, the sword master opened his mouth and asked.
"The result is clear, this sword argument is meaningless." Taiyi Peak Master calmly said.
Hearing the words, the sword master sighed softly, and said, "Although there are three imperial ways of transforming gods, there is only one first, so it's still worth seeing."
A sneer flashed in the eyes of Taiyi Peak's master, but he didn't explain much.
Sword, how can it be determined by the level of cultivation.
On the Sword Discourse Stage, a melee started. Ning Chen and Fei Yu, two young people who had just met each other for a while, formed an alliance. At least, compared to the many old monsters present, they were still young people.
Fei Yu's strength is not bad, and like Ning Chen, he is in the realm of a half-step emperor's way. Among the many martial artists who discuss swords, it is not the highest, but it is not low.
The two joined forces to fight off many old monsters who wanted to knock them out of the Sword Discourse Arena. Ning Chen didn't want to reveal his strength too early. Every time he won, it was extremely difficult and dangerous, and sometimes he even needed Fei Yu to help.
Of course, Ning Chen also secretly helped Fei Yu several times. After all, there were still some powerful experts present.
In half an hour, hundreds of figures were blasted out from the border of Sword Discourse Platform, like dumplings, which looked very spectacular.
Ning Chen and Fei Yu, the more they fought, the closer they got to the border. When there were only a hundred people left on the Sword Discourse Arena, many people's gazes turned to the two of them.
The age of the two looked too young, and although their cultivation was not weak, they were still regarded as meat buns.
After all, it is not only the cultivation base that determines the strength, but also the combat experience. If you live for a long time, you must have rich combat experience, and the two of them are too young.
"Listen to me in a while, I say run, run immediately!"
Seeing the unkind eyes of the people around him, Ning Chen reminded.
"I still want to take the first place, how can I escape!"
Fei Yu's face was full of reluctance.
"It's just a strategic retreat, do you think you can beat so many people by yourself?" Ning Chen said.
Feiyu glanced at the dozen or so people who were coming step by step, and immediately shut up.
"run!"
The ten people were about to form an encirclement, Ning Chen saw the opportunity for a moment, and shouted.
When the words fell, Ning Chen's figure flashed past and fled into the distance.
In the back, Fei Yu gritted his teeth and quickly followed.
The expressions of more than ten people sank, and they also chased after them.
On the huge sword-discussion platform, the two of them ran away desperately, and more than a dozen people chased and fought fiercely behind them. The scene shocked everyone for a while.
"farce!"
In the center of the Sword Discussing Platform, one of the three God Transformation Emperor Dao, a man in purple clothes turned cold, slashed with a sword, and the majestic sword swallowed everyone in the farce.
In front, Ning Chen pulled Feiyu behind him, and the figure folded, with a strange angle and movement, avoiding the attacking sword energy.
In the rear, more than a dozen swordsmen did not have such good luck, and were directly swallowed by the sword energy and blasted out of the Sword Discourse Platform.
"so close!"
Behind Ning Chen, Fei Yu touched the cold sweat on her forehead with lingering fears, and they were just blown away.
At the center of the Sword-Discussion Platform, the man in purple frowned slightly, is he lucky? His moves were avoided.
"Stay away from them."
Feeling the gazes from all sides of the Sword Discourse Arena, Ning Chen reminded softly, and swept towards the place where no one was there.
After what happened just now, Fei Yu was convinced of the former and quickly followed.
On the Sword Discourse Platform, less than a hundred people faced each other at a distance. At this point in the battle, none of the people left behind were weak, and no one dared to act rashly.
Except for three, of course.
At the center of the Sword Discourse Platform, the three looked at each other and walked in different directions with their swords in hand.
Their decisive battle is not yet time, before that, we must invite all these guys who are in the way.
At the corner of the Sword Discussing Platform, Ning Chen looked at the three of them and adjusted his direction accordingly, always keeping the furthest distance from the three of them.
At the back, Fei Yu looked at the former with a strange expression, and said, "Brother Ning?"
"Huh?" Ning Chen looked back and asked, "What's wrong."
"You are very good at escaping?" Fei Yu asked in confusion.
Ning Chen smiled and said, "I understand a little."
After speaking, Ning Chen looked back and continued to watch the battle.
Most of the day passed in a blink of an eye. On the Sword Discourse Stage, there were fewer and fewer people remaining, and Ning Chen and Fei Yu became more and more conspicuous.
Finally, in the way of the three God Transformation Sovereigns, the purple-robed swordsman who had shot before stared at the two again and walked over.
Seeing the purple-robed swordsman approaching, Fei Yu's expression immediately became solemn, ready to fight with all his strength. "Brother Feiyu, I will deal with this person. You save your stamina first, and then you will take action when you encounter a stronger opponent." Ning Chen stepped forward and said calmly.