I'm all lucky because I'm too afraid of bad luck

"Perhaps, but I still want to challenge you before you die. I'm curious why a mortal can be so powerful."

The black-clothed youth smiled and said that he is a kendo monk, aside from his own cultivation, he admires the old man's kendo realm very much.

"Is it strong or not, am I a mortal, and what do I do?"

The old man opened his mouth lightly, as if he was not interested in the challenge raised by the black-clothed youth.

He just wanted to lie down quietly, looking at the clouds in the sky, and falling asleep peacefully.

Unexpectedly, the black-clothed youth stepped forward and stepped hard, suddenly shaking the mountain and breaking the ground.

A sword gas soared into the sky, and the mountains and rivers were broken!

The clouds in the sky dispersed, and in the next instant, the sun burst out with unprecedented brilliance.

The sky is full of flames, and when it calms down, the huge light source has split into two.

The old man just glanced at the young man faintly, and left the cracks around him. The abyss was beneath the cracks.

"Oh, so beautiful."

The old man felt a little sorry for the destruction of the previous sunset scenery, and then looked at the black-clothed youth and asked, "Where is your sword?"

The black-clothed youth finally showed a smile, knowing that the old man was going to fight him, and said: "There is no sword in his hand, there is a sword in his heart."

The old man smiled and nodded, slowly got up from the ground, and pulled out the rust sword beside him.

"But I feel that with a sword in my hand, I still have to be more practical."

After the old man said, he gently raised his hand, and he still made that move with a sword, unpretentious.

Then he plunged the rust sword into the soil again and sat down again.

The young man in black is a little confused, isn't he about to fight me?

In that case, I can only take action first and force you to fight.

With the thoughts together, they must urge Jian Qi to cut to the old man.

But the sword energy did not appear, he wanted to move forward, but he couldn't drive his body.

I want to explore my spiritual sense, but find that my spiritual sense can't get out of the body.

His vision gradually blurred, and finally gradually lowered. The last scene in his eyes was that the old man was lying on the soil, showing a peaceful smile.

The old man opened his eyes again and found that he had returned to the small courtyard in the void, and his face had returned to youth.

But what he held in his hand was indeed a rusty sword.

Thoughtful, he raised his head and looked upwards, the evolving innate Jinjing Qi disappeared without knowing when.

He slowly got up, holding a rust sword, walked to the door of the small courtyard, and stepped into the boundless void.

"Old man, I ignored you before."

He sighed slightly, his sword-holding hand tightened a bit.

Then the sword style came out, the silent void shattered, and a sword light seemed to penetrate through the ages, cutting out the way forward!

The rust of the sword in his hand fell off, the purple clouds shed light like autumn water, and the atmosphere of the road was surging.

He looked at the collapsed world in front of him, then looked at the Zixiao Divine Sword in his hand, and recalled with emotion: "I am Zhang Xuansheng."

Zhang Xuansheng returned to the small courtyard, picked up the innate sword book, and read it again.

He understood everything this time. The style he was practicing did not belong to any of the sword styles, but it could complement any of the above sword styles and was independent.

The number of avenues is fifty, and Tianyan is forty-nine, so go away.

He is the one that escapes, an independent existence.

The scene in front of him gradually turned into a bubble, and he returned to the scene where the gods sealed the door.

"Doudo, how long has it been?"

Zhang Xuansheng's voice is not happy or sad, his current state of mind has undergone a great change, and he feels far more than when he understood the secret method of God's sealing the door last time.

Although he was worried about the time passed by the outside world, he was not impatient.

"No more, no less, just two years~ Brother Xuansheng is really a genius in the sword, and he reached the realm of Sword Emperor so quickly."

Doudou's figure appeared, and smiled and praised.

"Sword Emperor..."

Zhang Xuansheng was a little surprised, without real feeling.

Even if he returned, it proved that he was indeed successful in all the inheritance and perception, but he still felt that his sword still lacked something.

Maybe it's because the sword emperor is not the end of kendo.

"Has any major event happened in the past two years? What is the external situation?"

Zhang Xuansheng asked.

"Actually, it's nothing serious. It's just that the seal left by your ancestors before will probably not last too long. Now the weird laws that remain in this world have begun to recover, and some mortals have already been affected."

Doudou explained that he didn't seem to be flustered at all about the approaching disaster of heaven and earth.

Zhang Xuansheng nodded. Two years later, the strange world will make great progress in cracking the seal, which he expected.

Hearing that the strange laws have begun to recover, he did not have the idea of ​​going out to "save all living beings". Although he has comprehended the supreme swordsmanship, it can even be said that now he is able to kill the Immortal Venerable with his strength.

But he was still powerless in the face of the catastrophe, and he couldn't save a few people when he went out. He had to go according to his plan.

So I greeted Doudou and prepared to launch Jiuxiao OL.

…………

Outside, in Tianjian Mountain.

Li Ziran was sitting cross-legged outside the sword mound, quietly practicing Wujian.

Of course he was not trying to figure it out for himself, but he just digested some of the insights he had obtained in Jiuxiao OL, and by the way guarded the real person Xuansheng to see what he could learn from the opponent.

Two years later, he is still the best fortune, but in Jiuxiao OL, he is already a cultivator at the peak of the immortal monarch. Naturally, his perception of swordsmanship is not comparable.

He is now confident that if the sword grave is normal, he will definitely succeed in taking the sword if he enters.

But because of the real person Xuansheng's instructions, and the beating of the grandfather sword master, he naturally did not dare to enter the sword grave to disturb Zhang Xuansheng.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked at the inside of Jian Tomb in surprise.

At that moment, he seemed to feel that a peerless divine sword had awakened. The momentum and the tired mood carried in the sword made him feel numb on his scalp.

Not only Li Ziran, but all the sword repairmen in Tianjian Mountain felt that something in the sword mound was awakened, causing their swords to tremble in the scabbard.

But the momentum came and went quickly, and it was calm again in a flash, as if nothing had happened.

Only Li, who was guarding at the gate of Jianzhong, naturally knew what had happened just now, and where all the reasons were.

He saw Zhang Xuansheng slowly getting up, stretched his waist, then turned around and smiled at him.

"Long time no see, Brother Li."

Li Ziran forced the shock in his heart and said: "Mr Xuansheng, are you the end of the retreat? What have you realized? What level of kendo realm have you reached?"

His tone was very agitated, and he was sure that the momentum just broke out from the real person Xuansheng!