The strongest sword god system

Boom…

Terrible thunder resounded, and there seemed to be some terrible existence dormant in the mottled sea of ​​thunder.

"Sure enough, the rumors are true." Di Nishang sighed softly.

"What rumor?" Mo Lingye asked softly.

"Do you know why so many kendo masters throughout the ages have been unable to take the last step and step into the realm of transcendence?" Meng Qingcheng gave Mo Lingye a contemptuous look, as if despising his ignorance.

Mo Lingye smiled coyly and said, "Aren't they all the ones who couldn't survive the storm and fell?"

Meng Qingcheng raised her head slightly, her clear eyes stared at the overwhelming thunder pool above, and said softly: "Who is not a powerful person who can become a strong man at the peak of the Emperor's Dao, let alone a practitioner at the peak of the Emperor's Dao who practiced swordsmanship, Their strength is much stronger than that of the same level. For example, the senior in front of me, although he is in the emperor's realm, his strength is comparable to that of the extraordinary and holy. Can't even survive the calamity of fire?"

"Is it because of the catastrophe of wind, thunder and fire?" Mo Lingye was not stupid, after Meng Qingcheng's reminder, he immediately understood the key point.

"En." Meng Qingcheng nodded slightly, and said: "It is rumored that the reason why the masters of swordsmanship cannot take this last step is because of the calamity of wind, thunder and fire. The calamity of wind, thunder and fire they have to experience is far more terrifying than others."

Langzhulei on the side suddenly said: "The way of heaven is fair, whether it is for all things or for cultivation, but why is it so harsh on sword practitioners?"

"The way of the sword is not loved by the Dao of Heaven, and even more abandoned by the Dao of Heaven." Mo Lingye murmured softly.

"It's no wonder that the way of the sword is on the decline, and it's no wonder that practitioners in the Great Wilderness regard the way of the sword as a way of sin." Hearing the whispers of the crowd, Su Bai's heart suddenly became heavy. He looked at the boundless sea of ​​thunder in the void, and couldn't help feeling a sense of powerlessness in his heart. The feeling of a hundred times the power of wind, thunder and fire, this is the road that must be taken to become a swordsman, but how many of the most powerful people in the world have fallen here, the strength of those people is enough to shock the existence of an era, After so many years, no one can take that step, and finally turned into a pile of loess. One can imagine how terrible the wind, thunder, fire and calamity more than a hundred times.

"A hundred times the calamity of wind, thunder and fire? Is the way of the sword not loved by the way of heaven?" The man murmured softly, standing quietly in the void, looking calm and calm, "Cultivation is an act against the sky, so why is it said that it is nostalgic by the way of heaven. My generation's practice of swordsmanship has its own sharpness, and no one can cover it up, not even monsters, nor the Dao of Heaven..."

The plain tone was full of incomparable domineering, the man lowered his head slightly, looked down at Su Bai, as if he sensed the weight in Su Bai's heart, he smiled heartily: "Boy, a swordsman should have his own sharpness, don't lose his vigor ...the mere tribulation of wind, thunder and fire, why be afraid?"

yes!The most important thing in practicing the way of swordsmanship is to cultivate one's heart, one should advance bravely at any time, even if the wind, thunder and fire are more than a hundred times more powerful, so what?

The man's voice sounded like thunder in Su Bai's ears, and the heaviness in Su Bai's heart was swept away. His eyes were full of firmness when he looked at Feng Lei Huo Jie. For tens of thousands of years, no one took that step. It means that even Su Bai cannot take this step.

"That's right, a swordsman should look like a swordsman...With a sword in hand, there is nothing to fear in the world..." The man's eyes shone coldly, his voice was so loud that it shook the heavens and spread across thousands of miles. Condensed out of his body, trying to tear apart the thunder pool above.

Boom…

In the sea of ​​endless tumbling thunders, a thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thunder thunder suddenly darted out. The mottled light of the thunder eclipsed the sky and the earth, and the terrifying power caused the earth to collapse and sink. It ruthlessly hit the man's body. Everyone was terrified.

It's terrible. The scene in front of me seems like the world is collapsing and the end is coming. The power can definitely wipe out all living beings. Before that power, all living beings are ants.

Su Bai's eyes looked at the scene in front of him without moving, even if the power carried by that thunderbolt had the power to destroy heaven and earth, it still couldn't shake the man's body, his tall figure stood in the void It is as majestic as a mountain, with a compelling momentum, and the blue sword energy surrounds it, with a compelling edge.

"Samsara's Immortal Sword Body is also indestructible..." The man said calmly, he moved, and walked towards the Thunder Pond in the sky step by step, each step brought a towering sound of the sword, clanging, deafening, everyone watching Frightened, what is he going to do.

bang... bang... bang...

Everyone's hearts couldn't help beating faster, they had never seen such a crazy person.

The distance of thousands of feet was only a few steps away, and under the shocking gaze of the crowd, the man's body actually walked directly into the thunder pool. For a moment, countless thunder roared, impacting the man's body like a swimming thunder snake. Tearing, but the man's steps are as calm as ever, one step, two steps... three steps...

Until the end, only the monstrous thunder was in everyone's sight, and the man's figure was completely covered by the thunder.

"Could he be crazy?" Mo Lingye swallowed hard, and looked at the people around him. He found that whether it was the usually elegant Pearl Tears or the Emperor Nishang, who was as cold as the snow and ice in the distant mountains, at this moment, they were all the same. He looked dumbfounded.

Su Bai was also completely intimidated by the man's actions, but his state of mind was slowly changing. He had the feeling of seeing the bright moon through the clouds and mists. Whether it was cultivation or swordsmanship, one should have the will to fear nothing , if there is fear, then what is the use of practice.

"Cultivation is indeed an interesting thing." The corners of Su Bai's mouth raised slightly, and a smile appeared. The shock and tension in his eyes slowly receded. He knew that if a man dared to break into the thunder pool so recklessly, then he must be sure She went through the baptism of the Yang Lei Soul Tribulation unharmed.

Boom...boom...

The sound of thunder resounded endlessly, and the violent thunder was crazily tearing apart the heavens and the earth.

Everyone present did not move at all, maintaining the same movement, looking up at the sea of ​​thunder above, and it took a full half an hour before someone said: "It's been so long, this senior will not perish!"

"Probably not. The wind, thunder and fire have not dissipated, which means that senior has not fallen." Mo Lingye said softly.

"Look, what is that?" a practitioner exclaimed.

Su Bai's eyes suddenly moved away from the Thunder Ocean, and looked at Jieyun above.

At this moment, the boundless robbery cloud is actually showing a bright red color, a violent power is condensed in it, like a volcano that has been silent for a long time, with a bang, red magma burst out from inside, like It was like a catharsis, falling down to the thunder pool below, it seemed that the whole world seemed to be on fire.

"The karmic fire refining the heart... the Yang Lei soul refining calamity has not yet ended, and the third calamity has already begun. I am afraid that this senior will be in danger." Lang Zhulei sighed softly.

The sky and the earth were all red. Countless crimson magma stirred the sky and earth like a fire dragon, and fell into the sea of ​​thunder, showing a purple-red color. The power became more and more terrifying. It seemed that the sky and the earth seemed to be distorted.

Everyone had to retreat another few hundred feet, frantically running the true energy in their bodies to resist this power, silently counting the time in their hearts, but even if half an hour passed, the tumbling thunder ocean and robbery cloud did not dissipate sign.

However, this is a lucky sign for everyone, that senior has not yet fallen.

In just one hour, from the deepest part of the endless thunder and raging fire, a melodious sword cry suddenly resounded, straight to the nine heavens, shocking people's hearts, everyone's expressions changed drastically, and their breathing suddenly became rapid. Stare straight up.

"Did it succeed?" Su Bai murmured softly. He could only see the endless thunder and howling magma. The star-like streaks across the deep sky of the night, although short-lived, are so eye-catching that everyone present can see them.

"The wind, thunder and fire are nothing more than that, you want to block my way of the sword..." A voice like a torrent bell resounded from the sky and the earth, and spread thousands of miles away. Sweeping out from the sea of ​​thunder, the sharp edge tore apart the pool of thunder, rushed into the robbery cloud, cut the robbery cloud in half, and a figure like a demon god stepped towards the endless thunder, towering flames, and lingered over the void, Appeared in the eyes of everyone again.

"Extraordinary to holy..." Su Bai's eyes burst out with excitement.

"In the endless years, there is finally a swordsman who became a saint..." Mo Lingye and others also showed excitement. They witnessed the coming of an era, and that is the era of swordsmanship... (~^~)