Sword God

2030 The essence of sword repair

The origin of Kendo!

What a treasure, what a chance.

Chen Zongdu was very excited.

Just being aware of the world origin of the Tianyuan Sanctuary has given itself great benefits, and the Tianyuan Sanctuary is just a declining world that has never been restored.

But Jianshan's Kendo origin is the void of Kendo's origin. The gap between the two is like Firefly and Haoyue.

Of course, one thing is also worth considering, that is, the higher the high-end, the greater the gap with the sub-god level, and the smaller the gains during enlightenment, the smaller the level will be.

The origin of the void kendo is actually more suitable for the enlightenment of sword repair through the gods.

However, the geniuses of the sub-god level can gain a lot of insights, and they will also have great benefits for the promotion of Tongshen Realm in the future.

"Although there is a source of swordsmanship in Jianshan, it is not something that you can enlighten if you want to enlighten." Wan Xing Zhen Chuan said in a deep voice, staring like the starlight, carrying the power of great power and slowly passing the face of everyone Take everyone's look into your eyes: "Jianshan always pays attention to the survival of the fittest. Without ability, he loses his chance and eventually leaves."

After a few words, everyone looked dignified.

It is precisely because of the concept of Dongting Jianshan that the entire staff of Dongting Jianshan is less than one thousand, but each one is a strong man. Even if the strength is not particularly strong for a time, it has extraordinary potential and talent. .

"Sword cultivation in my generation, no matter the level of talent, regardless of strength or weakness, regardless of the depth of potential, should ultimately be based on strength." Wan Xingzheng said solemnly: "The sword is a weapon, the main edge, good fighting and killing, otherwise, it is just empty. , Why not practice."

Everyone understands.

Some people are really talented and amazing. One day of practice equals ten days of others' practice, or even longer, but they will practice and will not be used. Once they fight with others, they will not be able to apply them flexibly, and they will not be able to fulfill their needs. Some strength.

In the end, it became a stepping stone to others' reputation.

Some people may be more common in practicing talents, but they can give full play to each of their strength and what they have learned.

Cultivators, the talents are high and the potential is high, which is very important. However, it is necessary to have enough combat power to rest assured.

It can be said that cultivation is fundamental, and combat power is a means of protecting the Dao.

You want to climb to a higher level, get a glimpse of the mystery of a higher state, detach from everything, you can, but the premise is that you must have sufficient self-preservation ability. Detached.

Especially Jian Xiu, as Jian Xiu, when there is a sharp edge, where does the sharp edge come from?

From cultivation to grinding.

To practice is to practice swords, to sharpen is to fight.

The short sentences of Wan Xing Zhen Chuan said that.

"Dongting Jianshan, there are hundreds of battles against one hundred battles, one battle and one kill is one step, one step is one foot, and one hundred feet is at the top, before you can go to the origin of kendo and learn about the origin of kendo." : "Now, wait with me."

"Hundreds of battles to kill Taiwan." Chen Zong whispered again, but had never heard of it before.

One battle and one kill is one step, one step is one point, but it's a little meaning.

Not long after, dozens of named disciples and true disciples came to the so-called hundred battles and hundreds of killing stations with Wan Xing Zhen Chuan.

It's just a hundred steps, one layer at a time, it looks very ordinary.

Each ladder is one foot wide, one foot long and one foot high, like a slate covered with moss. If it is placed elsewhere, it may make people feel very ordinary and will not look more.

But here, but Dongting Jianshan, nothing is ordinary.

Sometimes, the more simple and ordinary things appear on the surface, the less common and simple it is.

When I really came to the bottom of the battle station, I looked up and found that it seemed that there was a layer of mist surging, covering everything, so that everyone could not see the end.

It's like a heavenly ladder, never ending.

When looking at the first staircase, there is a feeling of mysterious and mysterious, and it seems that it is not a ladder, but a world.

"From the named disciple to the first, remember that only after going through the battles and killing the summit, can you be qualified to understand the origin of Kendo." Wan Xingzheng said in a deep voice, his eyes swept away: "You should remember One point, the sub-god level is a level with infinite potential. Even if cultivation is to the extreme, it can still be continuously improved in other aspects. The more you improve, the greater the benefit for your future cultivation."

Sub-God level, the potential is endless, this point, Chen Zong has already felt it.

For example, the practice of swordsmanship, even if it is only a small magical level swordsmanship, more practice, more in line with your own morals, etc., the power you can exert will continue to increase, making your overall strength more amazing .

Of course, endlessness is just a description. It is not true. If you continue to practice, you will reach the real limit sooner or later. However, there are very few people who can reach the real limit at the sub-god level.

"I'll try it." A named disciple laughed, a confident smile on his face.

Beyond Jianshan, among the galaxies in which I live, I am a well-deserved first genius, even if it is in the entire star field, it is well-known, and few people can compare with himself.

Now in the two years in Jianshan, compared with the previous one, his strength has been significantly improved.

Self-confidence comes from strength.

The enhancement of strength brings greater self-confidence.

He felt that he could definitely get past the battlefield.

However, the ideal is beautiful, and the reality is cruel.

One floor, two floors, three floors...

Not long after, the named disciple climbed the tenth staircase. From the outside world alone, everyone could not see any mystery, but only saw the other side step out and began to climb, layer by layer.

But after reaching the tenth floor, the speed of climbing began to decrease.

When it reached the 20th floor, it stopped.

After reaching the 30th floor, the speed dropped again.

This time, it took only ten breaths to climb to the thirty-first floor, and then it took twenty breaths to climb to the thirty-second floor.

As soon as the light flashed, the named disciple appeared under the ladder of battles and kills.

"I... I failed." The named disciple was very frustrated, which was undoubtedly a heavy blow.

Then, the second named disciple began to hunt through hundreds of battles, and stopped at the 37th floor.

The third!

the fourth!

the fifth!

failure!

failure!

failure!

All failed!

All of the named disciples failed. None of them ran through. The highest was the fiftieth floor, and the worst was the thirty-third floor.

In this way, all of the true disciples are dignified.

This battle is so difficult to break, can they break through?

For a while, everyone felt less confident.

After failing one by one, Wan Xing's true biography did not say anything, and his appearance did not change. It seemed that it was normal.

"I'll try it out." Sword Mania laughed, jumped forward, and landed on the first ladder.

Soon, step into the second, third, fourth...

The speed of the sword rushing into the hundred battles and hundreds of killing stations is very fast, the 20th, 30th, and 40th floors.

Soon, he stepped into the 60th floor again, but after reaching the 60th floor, the speed of the sword maniac slightly decreased.

A famous disciple suddenly stunned.

It turned out that this was the gap between myself and the true disciples.

They have already gone through a hundred battles, and they know very well that the test of a hundred battles is a real one.

The first floor is more difficult than the first floor. The difficulty of the 60th floor is definitely far better than the 50th floor.

Sword Madman did not stop at the 60th floor. After a while, he set foot on the 70th floor. Although the speed dropped again, he continued to move up.

The seventy-first floor!

The face of a famous disciple became more dignified.

Is the gap really so obvious?

In the end, the sword maniac did not break through the battles, but stopped at the 78th floor.

"It failed." Sword Madness did not have the frustration of those named disciples, but was a little disappointed, and immediately looked at Wan Xing Zhen Chuan: "Brother Wan Xing, will there be any chance in the future?"

"Yes, there is no one who has crossed, there will be an opportunity every year in the future, and after this time, there will be nine opportunities. Wan Xing said in awe.

"Leave Jianshan?"

"Yes, he was expelled." Wan Xing's tone was very solemn.

Be expelled!

This is just a pity.

In such a holy place of swordsmanship, sword repairs are all yearning, who wants to be expelled.

Suddenly, one by one energetically.

What's more, there are nine opportunities for this defeat.

Is it impossible to get through after nine exhaustions?

If this is really the case, then it proves that he is indeed not good enough and not good enough, without the expulsion of Dongting Jianshan, he should be ashamed to leave.

"Haha, next time, I will definitely be able to get through." Sword Mania looked confident.

The other true disciples also broke one by one, but all failed.

Some went to the 75th floor and some went to the 80th floor.

"Chen Zong, dare to compare with me." Crown Prince Ming Luo stared at Chen Zong, his eyes seemed to pierce Chen Zong, the tone was also filled with amazing sharpness.

In Fujian's home country, Fujian Mountain battled Chen Zong in the middle of the battle, and eventually fell to death, making Prince Ming Luo grim.

If he didn't pull it back, he would feel very uncomfortable.

And now, maybe it is a good opportunity to go to battle.

Today, only Crown Prince Luo and Chen Zong have not gone to battle for a hundred battles.

"Okay." Chen Zong didn't say anything, just agreed briskly.

Neither side made any bets.

"You or me first?" Prince Luo Luo snorted and asked rhetorically.

"You first." Chen Zongwei smiled: "I'm afraid of hitting you."

"Hum, the advantage of the tongue." With a cold snort, Crown Prince Luo turned around, and his figure fell directly on the first floor. Continue to rush upwards, the speed is amazingly fast.

Not long afterwards, Crown Prince Luo had crossed the fiftyth floor and approached the sixtyth floor, but within a short time of less than ten breaths, he crossed the sixtyth floor.