The quaint attic is magnificent, like a magic sword, standing proudly between heaven and earth. Liufeng Sword King has been dead for who knows how many years. I didn't expect that this attic could still be preserved so well. I think that Liufeng Sword King must have spent a lot of money to build this attic.
"Let's go in!"
Li Bingyan did not feel any regret for the dead star realm warrior. Anyway, those star realm warriors are not related to him, so even if they are all dead, they have nothing to do with him. His purpose is to inherit the Liufeng Sword and Liufeng Sword King. Now that they are all in the Liufeng Sword King's attic, he is naturally closer to Liufeng Sword.
At that moment, Ling Dao and others walked towards the Jiange. The closer they got to the sword pavilion, the more they could feel the grandeur of the sword pavilion. The sword kings of ancient times were indeed not comparable to the current Qiankun realm warriors. Now that more than a dozen kings of the Universe Realm have joined forces, I am afraid that none of them can be the opponent of the ancient sword king.
After Ling Dao stepped into the sword pavilion, he felt the scene in front of him change. Shi Sanyi, Li Bingyan and others all disappeared, and he was the only one here, as lonely as a forgotten corner. The others were in the same situation as Ling Dao. After entering the attic, they were all separated from the others.
"Young man, fight me. If you can beat me, you can enter the real attic!"
What appeared in front of Ling Dao was a middle-aged man with a rough face and a burly build. His voice was exactly the same as the deep voice before, it was the guy who called Liufeng Sword King his master. It is naturally not that easy to enter Liufeng Sword King's attic.
"I won't bully you, I will only use combat power that is a little higher than yours!"
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 Mortal Transformation Realm. If a middle-aged man uses the peak combat power of the Mortal Transformation Realm, there is no way he can be Ling Dao's opponent. Such a test is not difficult at all for Ling Dao.
"Okay, then I'll take action!"
In fact, Ling Dao was extremely curious about this middle-aged man. King Liufeng Sword had been dead for so many years, and the middle-aged man called King Liufeng Sword his master. So how many years had the middle-aged man lived? Even the King of Qiankun Realm cannot live for so many years. What kind of existence is a middle-aged man
Although he had so many doubts in his heart, Ling Dao didn't ask any more questions. This matter probably involves the middle-aged man's privacy, so he is naturally unlikely to tell Ling Dao. It's useless to ask anyway, so there's no need to bother. As long as you pass the fifth test, you can go to Liufeng Sword King's sword pavilion.
"Thunder Shadowless Sword!"
A purple sword light cut through the void and struck the middle-aged man at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye. What surprised Ling Dao was that the middle-aged man did not use any sword, but directly stretched out his palm, preparing to use his palm to block Ling Dao's attack.
At the critical moment, Ling Dao also restrained some strength. He had no enmity with the middle-aged man, so 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 only regarded Ling Dao as an ordinary warrior, but now he has some appreciation for Ling Dao.
There are many warriors who want to inherit Liufeng Sword and Liufeng Sword King, but Ling Dao is the first one to show mercy to him. Although Ling Dao couldn't hurt him even if he went all out, Ling Dao's doing this finally made him feel more comfortable.
"Bah"
The Thunder Sword pierced the middle-aged man's palm, causing sparks to fly. Unfortunately, the skin of the middle-aged man's palm was not broken. It has to be said that the middle-aged man's physical body is too strong. Even Ling Dao's use of high-grade swords did not hurt his physical body.
"My name is Dashan. You are very good. Come in!"
After the middle-aged man announced his name, he made a gesture of invitation. Ling Dao did not defeat Dashan, but just from that sword, Dashan could tell that the peak Mortal Realm warrior was no match for Ling Dao, so there was no need to continue fighting.
"Am I the first one in?"
At this time, Ling Dao was already standing inside the sword pavilion, while everyone else was standing outside the door. After all, there is only one person in the mountain, so naturally he can only test one person after another. After Ling Dao passed the fifth test, he would naturally be able to enter the Jiange. If he failed, he would probably be dead.
Ling Dao walked directly into the sword pavilion without any hesitation. A long sword appeared in front of him. As a sword cultivator and one who has mastered the origin of the sword, Ling Dao and the sword communicate very well. He could even feel friendly thoughts from these swords.
These swords have not reached the level of giving birth to sword spirits, but Ling Dao understands that every sword has spirituality, even the most ordinary iron sword has spirit. However, ordinary people cannot discover their spirituality at all. Even Lingdao today cannot feel the spirit of the iron sword.
"I, Liufeng Sword King, have experienced no less than ten thousand battles in his life, but have never been defeated. Unfortunately, due to the limitation of his talent, he cannot go further and can only wait to die here. The path to sword cultivation is to understand it. If you don't understand the great road to the sky, it will lead to an abyss.
The journey of martial arts is to compete with the sky for fate, but unfortunately I lost. In his later years, he devoted himself to the art of swordsmanship and created the Thirteen Liufeng Styles. I dare not say that the power of each style is earth-shattering, but it is indeed the fruit of my life's hard work. If anyone in future generations can inherit my legacy, they must not let the Thirteen Styles of Liufeng be lost! "
There is a stone tablet in front of the sword pavilion with these words carved on it. Every word on the iron painting and silver hook was written by Liufeng Sword King himself. Ling Dao could imagine the scene. An old sword cultivator knew that there was no hope of breakthrough, so he could only learn the sword skills here and wait for the end.
"The road to sword cultivation is so cruel!"
Without any emotion, Lingdao looked directly at the thirteen pictures on the wall. Being able to come to Jiange means you are qualified to practice Liufeng Thirteen Styles. These thirteen pictures are from Liufeng Thirteen Styles, but they are not all of Liufeng Thirteen Styles. If you want to get the complete Thirteen Styles of Liufeng, you must first understand these thirteen pictures.
Just as Ling Dao was studying the thirteen depictions, star realm warriors had already walked in one after another. In addition to Ling Dao, there are ten middle-level Star Realm warriors, but unfortunately only six have passed the test. The remaining four have died in the hands of Dashan, which shows that Dashan is not a good person.
"When you enter the sword pavilion, you must pass the test or die!"
When the six mid-level Star Realm warriors walked into the sword pavilion, Dashan followed them. Lingdao was not surprised that Shi Sanyi and Li Bingyan were able to walk in. What really surprised Lingdao were the other four. The four of them were the last four brothers who came. Ling Dao originally thought that only their eldest brother was more powerful, but he did not expect that the four of them were not weak.
"Are the four of them pretending to be pigs to eat tigers? Are they pretending to be stupid on purpose?"
There are only seven of them in the sword pavilion now. Ling Dao and Shi Sanyi were in the same group, their four brothers were in the same group, and the rest was Li Bingyan. Naturally, Li Bingyan could see this situation clearly. At that moment, Li Bingyan leaned towards Ling Dao and Shi Sanyi.
"Two little brothers, how about we join forces next?"
Although Li Bingyan was confident, the four brothers were certainly not easy to deal with. It is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands, let alone four mid-level Star Realm warriors at the same time. Ling Dao and Shi Sanyi both understood what Li Bingyan did, and joining forces with Li Bingyan was also good for them.
"no problem!"
Ling Dao and Shi Sanyi both nodded, and then looked at the carvings on the wall. At this time, the field has been divided into two camps. Ling Dao, Li Bingyan and Shi Sanyi are in one camp, and the other four brothers are in another camp. Whether it's the Liufeng Sword King's inheritance or the Liufeng Sword, they have to fight for it.
"You all have good qualifications. Who can get the master's inheritance depends on your respective abilities!"
Dashan brought a chair and then sat in the middle of the field. Anyway, he has a long life and doesn't care about such a short waiting time. Ling Dao and others were trying their best to understand and carve, while he was looking at everything in front of him leisurely. The previous killing of four mid-level Star Realm warriors did not seem to affect him at all.
"Brother, you have mastered the origin of wind. It seems that you have the best chance of winning!"
"That's right, Liufeng Sword King controls the origin of wind, just like my elder brother!"
"We four brothers are not afraid of anyone when we join forces. The three of them are definitely not as good as us. After all, we have one more person than them!"
What left Ling Dao speechless was that the three people were still talking so incoherently. Even the leader could not help but frown. Unfortunately, he had nothing to do with these three younger brothers. Fortunately, he was very comfortable with the three of them flattering him. The original power he controlled was the same as Liufeng Sword King, and he was indeed the most likely to be passed down.
While they were talking, a blue long sword had condensed in front of Ling Dao. Dashan's eyes lit up, he didn't expect Ling Dao's understanding to be so high. He condensed a blue long sword, which represented that Ling Dao had understood the first of the Liufeng Thirteen Movements.
"Good qualifications!"
After Dashan finished boasting, he was so shocked that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear. What made him stunned was that in just a moment, a second cyan long sword appeared in front of Ling Dao, and then the third, fourth, and fifth swords sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain. It's true that Ling Dao was the first one to come in, but he had understood the twelve moves before the others had even understood the first move. Isn't this too false
"Have you mastered the Twelve Postures now?"
It’s not like no one has come to comprehend the Thirteen Styles of Liufeng before, but this is the first time that Ling Dao has learned the Twelve Styles in such a short period of time. In his long life, he has met many geniuses, but in terms of understanding alone, Ling Dao can definitely be ranked in the top three!