The rainbow that covers the sky shines

Chapter 158 Two Great Sword Art
The road to Shu is difficult, but it is difficult to go to the blue sky!

Legends of sword immortals have been circulating in this land since ancient times, because Shushan, the largest sword sect on earth, is located here.

The big mountain is like a forest, with its roots facing the sky, standing like a sword with a handle. Every plant and tree on this land has the shape and meaning of a sword.

Feng Jinghong came to the depths of Shu Mountain, found the sacred mountain hidden in the deepest place, and felt the sharp sword intent of the sky from a long distance away.

There is a pool on the top of the mountain, filled with white mist and sword aura.

This is the place where Chisongzi washed his sword back then, and the pool contains the supreme sword intent he left behind.

As soon as Feng Jinghong arrived not far from the sword pool, countless sword qi roared like a gust of wind, making a piercing sound of piercing the air.

Feng Jinghong kept walking, and a magnificent star field swung around her body, blocking the infinite sword energy.

The closer he was to the sword pool, the stronger the sword intent was. When he walked to the edge of the pool, the terrifying sword intent was already able to threaten the saint, and Feng Jinghong couldn't move forward.

He sat cross-legged and began to comprehend this sword intent here.

Chisongzi is likely to be a quasi-emperor, and his swordsmanship must be extraordinary and worth learning.

Feng Jinghong let go of her mind and comprehended it, and quickly grasped the pulse and grasped the essence of it.

Chi!A green grass swayed gently, and a huge and sharp sword energy shot up into the sky, chopping down a piece of meteorite!
Boo!A speck of dust fell into the sea and exploded in an instant. There was no light and heat, only endless sword energy criss-crossing, and the sea turned into ashes!
……

Scenes emerged one after another, explaining the true meaning of kendo.

The grand way of the sword is everywhere.

A stalk of grass cuts off the sun, moon and stars, and a grain of dust can fill the ocean.

The micro can cut dust, the macro can destroy the world.

It is both creation and destruction.

Slashing out with one sword can destroy all things, or turn them into all things. Mountains, rivers, rivers, stars, seas and universes are all in one sword!
The more she realized, the more Feng Jinghong could feel the horror of this kind of swordsmanship.

"No, this kind of swordsmanship cannot be created by a quasi-emperor! Chisongzi should also be inherited from other places..."

After digesting part of the true meaning of the sword, Feng Jinghong was able to move forward a few more steps.

In this way, he learned as he walked, until he came to the depths of the Sword Pool.

When he walked to the center of the sword pool, the unparalleled sword intent reached its peak, even Feng Jinghong, who had already been inherited, couldn't inherit it.

A series of subtle sword qi washed over his body clanging, sparking out pieces of sparks, making a sound like hammering iron.

"This kind of sword intent is very similar to some kind of supreme sword art in the legend..."

Feng Jinghong was resisting Shenwu with all her strength, when she suddenly found that something on her body had changed.

"It's it!"

This is a palm-sized stone, which looks ordinary and nothing extraordinary from the outside, but it has been lying in the depths of Feng Jinghong's treasure house.

This is a piece of stone king he stole from Yaochi back then. Because there is no shortage of resources, he has not opened the stone these years, and piled it with other things.

But now this stone king is trembling as if it has life, as if it will break out in the next second.

"Is it because of the stimulation of the sword intent here?" Feng Jinghong guessed.

After thinking about it, he directly took out the stone king and threw it towards the center of the sword pool.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the stone skin on the surface of the stone king instantly turned into powder and dissipated, revealing the hidden things inside.

It was a bloodshot silver eyeball, and the pupils were golden in color, in the shape of a cross, like two divine swords.

"This shape looks familiar..." Feng Jinghong murmured to himself, recalling it carefully.

In the next second, like an ice cube sinking into a frying pan, the terrifying sword intent exploded, and Feng Jinghong's body shield with the Heaven Swallowing Magic Jar was blown out.

He looked in horror, and saw two completely different but equally terrifying sword intents intertwined and confronting each other. The two majestic sword lights intertwined and pierced the sky like a world-destroying dragon, and a big hole was broken in the sky.

Most of the sword pool had evaporated, and the out-of-control sword energy was howling, and even the clouds were wiped out.

The mysterious eyeball sank and floated in the shallow pool water, exuding a supreme sword intent, confronting Chisongzi's sword intent.

"This..." Feng Jinghong was also a little dumbfounded. He originally thought that the Stone King might have met relatives, so he recovered, and he also thought that it could help him strengthen his understanding.

But he didn't expect that he met an opponent, and he almost suffered a disaster.

The sword energy of the quasi-emperor level is definitely not something that I can resist now. If I didn't have the emperor's body protection, I would be gone just now.

After half an hour, the two sword lights gradually disappeared, leaving only the purest sword intent to fight against each other.

Only then did Feng Jinghong dare to go up.

He had a little insight, and found that the sword intent contained in that eyeball was incomparably sacred, not weaker than the sword intent left by Chisongzi, and his brows were filled with joy.

After comprehending these two kinds of swordsmanship, one's swordsmanship should improve a lot.

At this time, the two sword intents were in a state of confrontation, and all kinds of profound meanings were fully revealed, which made his comprehension easier. Feng Jinghong quickly immersed himself in the sword intent.

This is a vast world, everything is composed of sword energy, mountains and rivers, flowers and trees, wind, cloud, rain and fog, all are extremely sharp sword energy!
clang!The sound of the sword moved the sky, and countless sword qi shot up into the sky, big or small, hard or soft, gathered into a vast torrent, and rushed straight to the nine heavens.

The sky is high, and the way of heaven is ruthless.

Colorful light mist surged in the endless void, like electricity, fire, and wind, with a sense of destruction in the sacredness, like a punishment from heaven, Feng Jinghong couldn't help but recalled that she often Facing catastrophe.

There was an explosion, like thunder.

Flying down [-] feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way falls nine days!
The endless mist of light turns into waterfalls and falls down, seemingly magnificent and dazzling like a fairyland, but in fact they are sword lights with the meaning of destruction.

The two torrents of sword energy collided one after the other, the void shattered, and the chaos surged, as if the heavens and the earth were opened, and an unparalleled light burst out.

After seven days and seven nights, Feng Jinghong woke up from enlightenment.

Two bright sword lights shot out from his eyes, piercing through the void.

"Caozi Sword Art, Immortal Tribulation Sword Art, God help me!"

In the ancient times of the Immortals, there were three major sword arts in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, which were recognized as the strongest, each of which was capable of destroying the heavens and the earth, killing immortals and demons.

They are Ping Luan Jue, Cao Zi Jian Jue, and Immortal Tribulation Sword Jue.

Feng Jinghong never expected that she could get two kinds here.

Although it is not a complete sword formula, and it has various degrees of incompleteness, it is enough for him to comprehend and use it to the supreme level.

"No wonder the eyeballs look familiar to me. Isn't the eyes of He Wushuang and his family look like this? I guess this should be the corpse of one of his descendants..."

I took the silver eyeball back and studied it carefully, but found no other inheritance. This eyeball was seriously damaged.

Feng Jinghong studied its structure, strengthened her celestial eyes, and then threw it back into the sword pool with some pity.

"If I take a sword from you, I will give you back a sword. I owe nothing to you!"

If people from the Shushan Sword Sect can find this place in the future, the two great sword tactics will be enough for them to use for countless generations, and they will be like Feng Jinghong repaying Chisongzi's favor.

It doesn't matter if it is obtained by others, this place will definitely become a holy land of swordsmanship in the future, and Feng Jinghong is happy to benefit future generations.

　There will be another chapter tonight, if you can’t wait, you can read it again in the morning
　　
　
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