Rebirth of the Alone Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 251 The Secret Realm
Sword Mound!

Sword Qi!

While Fang Xiu drew out his sword at the right time to block the stone statue's attack, he quickly recalled everything that might be related to the stone statue.

These stone statues existed before the Sword Tomb was opened, and it is unknown how many years they have existed.

There must be something he doesn't know that is supporting the movement of the stone statue.

In the sword mound, there is nothing that can be said to be endless, but the sword energy in the sky above.

It can be said that sword energy is the key to activate these stone statues, but Fang Xiu did not find any connection between the two.

sword!meaning!
"Sword Intent!"

Fang Xiu suddenly thought of the idea that was ubiquitous in the Sword Tomb, and looked at those agile stone statues, whether there is any connection between the two!

hum!
Fang Xiu's momentum changed suddenly, and he looked like a magic soldier out of its scabbard in an instant, his eyes were as sharp as the edge of a sword.

A sword force rises up, and a destructive idea is bred out of it!

Sword potential!Sword intent!
If the momentum of the sword is the shape, then the intent of the sword is the god!
As soon as the sword intent of destruction came out, all the movements of the stone statues stopped for a moment, as if a strange emotion had arisen.

it works!

Seeing this, Fang Xiu immediately knew that his guess had worked.

Sword intent, or really the way to restrain these stone statues.

As soon as Fang Xiu's thought moved, the sword intent swept across like the wind, and the thought of destruction rose up like a gust of wind, and swept across quickly. Wherever the sword intent passed, the stone statues trembled lightly, and one after another thought was destroyed from the sword intent.

The stone statue whose mind had been destroyed resumed its motionless motion.

hum!hum!
Where the sword intent spread, the long sword stuck on the ground let out a mournful wail, as if it had encountered something terrible, the blade trembled continuously.

As soon as the sword intent of destruction comes out, everything dies!

After a long time, Fang Xiu's sword intent was in vain, and his face was slightly pale.

After such a period of time, he still couldn't activate the sword intent completely as he wished, and this time he forced to activate it for a long time, and the consumption of the opponent Xiu was not small.

An inexplicable thought emanated from the sword mound, before Fang Xiu had time to recover, the scene in front of him changed again.

In a wide space, an invisible figure appeared not far from Fang Xiu.

Here, there are no long swords that are ubiquitous in the Sword Tomb, and there are no stone statues. Everything seems very empty, and the only thing that exists is the existence of that figure.

The scene changed in vain, Fang Xiu did not act rashly.

Fang Xiu couldn't tell if the figure in front of him was real or not.

Even Fang Xiu couldn't confirm why he appeared here.

"Pull out your sword, use your most proud move, if you satisfy me, you can pass!"

A gentle and calm voice came.

Fang Xiu looked at the speaking figure solemnly, this seemed to be a real living person!

Hearing this, Fang Xiu asked: "If you are not satisfied, what will happen?"

The figure's tone was still unhurried, and he replied: "If it makes me dissatisfied, then stay in this sword mound, since you came here for the opportunity, you should also pay a certain price for the opportunity.

You should understand these things! "

Although the figure's tone was calm, the words he said were not calm at all.

Stay in the sword mound!

No need to ask, Fang Xiu knew that if he was not satisfied, the result would be death.

"Dare to ask who you are?"

"Who I am, you don't have to worry about it, you just need to know that if you want to get what you want, you must pass me. Since you can defeat the sword puppet, at least your strength should not be weak.

Draw your sword!
You only have one chance to strike, use your most proud sword.

If you win, you will live, if you lose, you will die! "

The tone of the figure was always calm, without any fluctuations.

If you win, you will live, if you lose, you will die!
Simple things, and clear things.

Fang Xiu didn't say any more, his five fingers gripped the ice soul, and the sword intent of destruction permeated at this moment.

Whether it is inherited or not is not important anymore.

Although the figure didn't move, its own existence had already put Fang Xiu under great pressure.

If you can't see through, it means infinite unknowns!
"I have a sword drawing technique, please appreciate it!"

Words fall, swords come out!
The sword came out like a shooting star, and the sword intent of destruction moved along with the sword, and the sword energy burst out like a star!

Fang Xiu has no reservations about this sword!
Whether it is true energy or sword intent, they are all driven to the extreme.

Just as the figure said, he only had one chance to strike the sword, so Fang Xiu would only strike once.

There is only one sword in drawing swordsmanship!
Pull out the sword!The power of the sword shakes the heavens, and the sword will destroy the sky and the earth!
Fang Xiu discarded all distracting thoughts in his mind, and only one thought remained, which was to cut off the obstacles in front of him!

Snapped!
With a soft sound, the destructive sword intent disappeared, and the mighty sword energy also dissipated into nothingness. A slender finger precisely touched the tip of Bing Po's sword.

Fang Xiu's pupils shrank for a while, and he only felt that his true energy seemed to be trapped in a quagmire with the sword he slashed, and he couldn't try any strength.

What really horrified Fang Xiu was that it was the first time that someone took over the sword drawing technique so easily.

A peerless martial art, combined with Bing Po, didn't even pierce the opponent's finger skin.

boom!
A gust of wind erupted from his body, Fang Xiu's whole body was immediately bombarded and flew backwards several feet away, and the ice soul in his hand was almost uncontrollable and flew out.

Fang Xiu was knocked into the air with one blow, but the figure didn't do anything else, but withdrew his fingers, and the tone of his speech couldn't distinguish the emotional change: "Sword drawing!

Yes, very good!

A masterful and peerless martial art, your talent and aptitude are excellent, but your cultivation level is too low to bring out the true power of this martial art, otherwise it will never stop there!
This sword can't be said to be very good, but at least it satisfies me! "

The figure's words made Fang Xiu's heart lifted and let go.

From the fight just now, the opponent's strength is far from what he can compete with.

Thinking of the figure, Fang Xiu tentatively asked: "Senior also knows how to draw a sword?"

Sword drawing is a matter of peerless martial arts, and only Fang Xiu knows it. Even Hong Xuankong, Yu Xuzi and others can't see that his sword drawing is at the level of peerless martial arts.

As for the figure in front of him, he knew the level of sword-drawing technique and his great achievements just by seeing it once.

Fang Xiu couldn't help but not care about this.

The figure said: "You don't need to know about the sword drawing technique!"

"Senior, if I pass the test, does that mean I can get the inheritance?"

"inherited?"

The figure was stunned for a moment, and then said lightly: "To get the inheritance, you can indeed rely on your strength and talent, but if you want to get the inheritance, you still need to answer me a question!
If I am satisfied, I will pass it on to you. If you are not satisfied, you don't need to stay in the sword mound, just go back and forth from anywhere! "

Fang Xiu said in a deep voice: "Please ask seniors to ask questions!"

(End of this chapter)