Supreme Training System

Chapter 135 Sword Emperor Nameless
Sword drawing is also a legend in the world of Shenzhou.

Rumor has it that there is a sword emperor named Wuming.

Wuming, practiced swordsmanship when he was young, but never killed.

Some people laughed at him, practicing sword without killing animals is like a butcher without killing pigs.

He just laughed without saying a word.

When a person reaches middle age, he is alone.

Only the pitted wooden sword was always by his side.

What he often says is, 'I hope I never get out of the sheath. '

Everyone laughs at him for being stupid, but he enjoys it.

Time flies, and those warriors of his generation may have shocked the past and the present.

Or it may be an octogenarian.

And what remains unchanged is his heart to practice swords.

Youdao has sharpened a sword for ten years, but the frost blade has never been tried.

This is a real swordsman!
That year, the sky and the earth were snowing!

Wuming stopped on the top of the mountain and practiced his sword as usual.

At this time, he was already white-haired and his face was full of dimples.

At this moment, a huge foot suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth.

What kind of foot is this?

Words cannot describe it at all.Even when you saw him there, but wanted to say something.

But unable to export.

Very weird!
What's even more weird is that the sole of the foot shook, and it actually tore the void directly.

A huge black hole with a size of tens of miles just appeared out of thin air.

When the second foot appeared, the whole world shook.

Thunder and lightning flashed in the void, trying to destroy this sole was doomed to be futile.

When a palm appeared, the entire void had collapsed.

Martial arts practitioners are very clear.

This is an extremely terrifying creature.

If the other party really tears the world apart and appears here, the whole world will be destroyed.

The powerful holy land, the unparalleled holy artifacts, and even the ancient clans with a long history can't do anything about it.

"Ugh!"

An old sigh, such a sudden appearance, makes people feel incredible.

Even the mysterious creature stopped moving.

When the figure who was extremely old and dying appeared, everyone felt baffled.

However, when that ray of light rises, it seems that there is only a white world left between the sky and the earth.

When the light disappeared, the world returned to calm again.

Vaguely, the deepest picture left in the memory of these strong men.

It was the figure of an octogenarian stepping through the void.

"I hope I never get out of the sheath."

The voice is still old, but it is like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, enduring for a long time.

Unsheathed means killing!
Unsheathing means parting!

This is a legend of the unknown!

This is Sword Emperor Wuming.

The sword emperor is nameless, so he should just disappear like this.

However, someone accidentally obtained the sword emperor's inheritance.

Therefore, the sword-drawing technique is famous all over the world.

"Impossible! This is a legend, how could there really be a sword drawing technique?"

The ones who were hit the hardest were of course the proud ones of heaven.

"Whether it's sword drawing or not? However, such a power beyond one's own limit should not be able to be used at will!"

A warrior from the Taiyin Holy Land said casually.

"Yup!"

"That's right! It's powerful, but it must abide by the laws of the world's operation."

"Maybe, now he is just a soft-legged shrimp, without any threat."

Although some warriors are eager to try.

But no one dared to make a move.

Zhao Xing shook his head and began to look around.

This is a huge square of hundreds of feet, slightly empty, but not dark.

In the very center of this hall, there is a soft light source that makes the palace look as bright as day.

Some white bones lay casually on the ground.

Even just the wind and grass produced by walking can turn the bones into ashes.

And around that group of soft light sources, there are little stars, like a river of stars.

These galaxies seem to be disorganized, but they are clearly divided into several levels.

Rather, it is similar to the Nine Heavens where warriors lead stars.

When Zhao Xing appeared in the center of the palace.

A little light suddenly flashed in the void, and then these auras fell on many warriors like rain.

Zhao Xing felt a little thought, and manifested a line of ancient seal characters in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Every star contains a kind of inheritance. Inheritance includes three aspects: formation, martial arts, and weapons. The stronger the soul is, the more powerful the star it touches. If you can touch the supreme three stars, you can Obtain the supreme inheritance."

Zhao Xing couldn't help but cast his God's Eye of Jiantian, and cast it towards the boundless Milky Way.

It can be seen that the Xinghe at this time has undergone obvious changes.

Three stars like the sun are hidden in the center of these stars.

"Supreme Inheritance? Just to see if there are any good things?"

For Zhao Xing, he really doesn't like the general inheritance.

For the Supreme Inheritance, I am still full of expectations.

There was a flash of inspiration between the eyebrows, and a crystal clear phantom instantly evolved, which was Zhao Xing's soul.

I saw that the soul turned into a stream of light and disappeared directly into the endless galaxy.

The galaxy, which seemed illusory at first, became mysterious in an instant.

Each kind of inheritance is very far away.

No matter how far you fly upwards, the so-called supreme inheritance seems to have not changed.

But there is a feeling of looking forward to the mountain and running to the dead.

Of course, the most powerful inheritance in the inheritance secret realm is undoubtedly the supreme inheritance, which contains the profound meaning of gods and demons.

However, even the worst inheritance stars contain amazing combat skills and martial arts.It has reached the realm of Tianpin.

For any warrior, it has an unimaginable allure.

Time goes by, I don't know the years.

Zhao Xing's soul has been traveling through the galaxy, but he has been unable to break through the last layer of shackles and touch the supreme inheritance.

At this time, many warriors were in the palace, chatting excitedly.

"In the past, the king-level combat skills that I didn't even dare to imagine appeared like this, it's really a bit unbelievable."

"Although the harvest is quite rich. But compared to those holy sons and god sons, the harvest of this trip to inherit the secret realm is not worth mentioning."

"They are the Sons of God, the Sons of God. The inheritance they get is at least a holy product. It is an inheritance that is enough to shock the Holy Land in the world of Shenzhou."

"Metamorphosis! Incredible!"

Obviously, most warriors look contented.

"Hey! Why doesn't this domineering and unparalleled young man have any brilliance?"

Suddenly, a warrior turned his gaze to Zhao Xing and exclaimed in astonishment.

In other words, the inheritance in the secret realm is divided into four levels.

When the martial artist's soul enters the first-level star world, there will be no changes in his body.

However, once stepping into the second layer of star space, a golden light will shine.

Stepping into the third dimension will evolve into a purple light.

As for what kind of changes will happen when stepping into the last layer of space, it is unknown.

(End of this chapter)