Immortal King

In the sword mound.

Under Wang Ke's guidance, Ximen Jing successfully passed the second level. However, at this moment, all the Wang's children looked at Ximen Jing, and their eyes became extremely unbelievable and disgusting.

No matter if you are straight or bent, your fingers are dirty in your mind. Fighting against someone like you will be a shame for a lifetime.

The four great sword gods looked at Ximen Jing's gaze at the moment, and they all looked ashamed and angry.

But at this moment, Wang Youjian is the most disgusted person, because he will be the gatekeeper of the third pass, and he is about to face the claws of Ximen Jing.

"Teacher, please explain to me, I am innocent!" Ximen Jing said with an ugly expression.

Not to mention other people's disgust, Ximen Jing felt that after today, his reputation has been completely ruined. I just came to help. Wang Ke taught me the sword moves. Why do you dislike me? Why don't you dislike Wang Ke? This is so special!

"Help you explain? You didn't do everything yourself just now? I want you to converge, you don't listen!" Wang Ke stared.

Ximen Jing: "............!"

Isn't it for helping you?

"The second level has passed, Wang Youjian, prepare for your third level!" Wang Youli said.

"Humph!"

Wang Youjian stepped into the black mist behind him.

"The third pass, the forest of ten thousand steles, just walk inward!" Wang Youjian explained.

"Let's go then!" Wang Ke said.

A group of four people slowly followed a group of Wang's children through this space and into the black mist.

"What the **** is there in this sword tomb? How come the more we go in, the more we suppress our breath?" Jiang Bing asked in surprise.

"The more you go in, the more the core of the sword mound is. Naturally, the suppression will be stronger. In the Ten Thousand Tablets Forest, unless you can break through the suppression by climbing to the fairyland, the power of everyone else will be suppressed to the golden core level, so as not to The destruction of Jian Tomb!" Wang Youli said.

"What on earth can actually suppress our cultivation base?" Wang Ke asked curiously.

Wang Youli smiled bitterly: "If you can get to the fourth level, you will know!"

"Is it so mysterious?" Wang Ke asked weirdly.

However, as a group of people walked toward the inside, the stronger the suppression of this sword tomb, everyone's cultivation base continued to be suppressed, and gradually, only the Golden Core Realm cultivation base remained usable.

"Om!"

Finally, stepping into a wave-like barrier, everyone arrived at another space.

In the Forest of Ten Thousand Steles, there are indeed 10,000 huge stone steles erected in this space, and countless stone steles seem to enclose a black hemispherical enchantment in the center.

"Gurulu!"

On Wang Ke's shoulder, the Frozen Divine Insect King suddenly cried out excitedly.

"What? The fruit you want to eat is in that black enchantment?" Wang Ke's eyes lit up.

"Gurulu!" The Ice Divine Insect King nodded excitedly.

"In that black enchantment is the core place of the sword grave, and it is also the fourth level. Now we are in the third level, the forest of ten thousand steles. Your opponent is Wang Youjian!" Wang Youli explained.

"The Forest of Ten Thousand Tablets? There is nothing special here, it's just that our cultivation base has been suppressed again!" Jiang Bing curiously asked.

"No, these steles, what are they on?" Ximen Jing asked in surprise.

Wang Ke and others immediately looked at the nearest stone tablet. I saw dense handwriting on the stele.

The demon king descends, the common people’s hardships, the gods are on the stars, the hundred immortals are invincible, the devil is on the earth, turning into hell, the common people are unwilling to eat, the gods are not reconciled to hell, the devil appears, unmatched, only afraid of the future of the king’s family, ruined Sword furnace, seal the sword tomb, to celebrate, fortunately, we still have hope for the future of the Wang family, Taoist sword immortal, I would like to leave my life in the sword tomb of the Wang family for the enlightenment of the Wang family’s descendants, and I would like to help the Wang family’s meager power and wish the common people. No more food, may the Wang Family defeat the Demon King as soon as possible and return the world to peace!

On the stone tablet, there was a set of sword scores, a sword mark, the sword mark was subtle, and Wang Ke touched it lightly.

"Om!"

Wang Ke felt that countless sword intents flooded into Wang Ke's mind in the sword marks, allowing Wang Ke to quickly understand and learn the sword spectrum on the stone tablet.

"This is...?" Wang Ke asked curiously.

"Starting three thousand years ago, my Wang family became the hope of the right way in the world. The right way in the world, strong men of all schools, came one after another, and engraved their lifelong kendo experience in stone tablets. Only through the first two swords. You are only qualified to come and leave your own kendo. This is the place left by all kendo masters who have broken through the first two levels for three thousand years. Ten thousand steles forest, the insights left by ten thousand kendo masters, are all here! You! Master Chen Tianyuan also came to this Forest of Ten Thousand Steles, leaving his own swordsmanship, and at the same time, he has been here for ten years!" Wang Youli said.

"My master also left kendo? Where is it?" Wang Ke asked curiously.

"Here!" Wang Youli pointed to a stone tablet.

Wang Ke immediately touched the sword marks on it, and a kendo will rushed straight into Wang Ke's mind.

"Zhu Devil draws swordsmanship?" Wang Ke's expression moved.

"In the beginning, Chen Tianyuan, relying on the skill of punishing the devil to draw swords, generally only had one move to fight, and he was very energetic. He was extremely powerful!" Wang Youli explained.

Wang Ke looked weird for a while, the master's cultivation is obviously "Ten Thousand Sword Art"!

"Oh, I understand. Master used to use the skill of punishing the devil to draw swords. Later, here, I realized the kendo of Wanjia and had doubts about his own kendo. After returning, he merged with the kendo of Wanjia and rehabilitated with waste? Later? The created Wan Jian Jue?" Wang Ke's expression moved.

"Wang Ke, do you want to come by yourself?" Wang Youjian said in a deep voice not far away.

"Moan!"

Wang Youjian slowly drew out his long sword. It was a long sword wrapped in white mist. The blade was invisible, and it looked very strange.

"Ximeng Jing, you continue!" Wang Ke said.

"Me? Go on? Teacher, this forest of ten thousand steles, I saw, there are swordsmanship left by the immortals, how to fight this?" Ximen Jing worried.

"What's wrong with the swordsmanship left by the immortals? You can learn it if you don't have swordsmanship. You thought the four sword gods hadn't learned it here just now? Didn't you learn it in a mess? What are you afraid of?" Wang Ke stared. road.

Not far away, the Four Great Sword Gods looked at Wang Ke with a dark face, who had learned a mess? Ximenjing is shameless and likes finger clasps. How do we fight?

"The same set of swordsmanship, not everyone who learns it will be able to play to the strongest, there are many factors, such as his life, his body, his athletic talent, his experience. It is closely related, the Wang family controls the sword grave. For many years, you see, ten thousand people have broken in and set up a monument to commemorate them. It shows that the swordsmanship of their Yasha King's family is not good at all. Ten thousand people have defeated them. What are you afraid of?" Wang Ke stared.

"Uh...!" Ximen Jing was taken aback.

On the opposite side, all the Wang's children were also black-faced. What does it mean to have been defeated by 10,000 people? Does my Wang family lose face? Originally, my Wang family's glorious Forest of Ten Thousand Steles, how come to your mouth, it turned into a forest of shame? This is so special.

"As for Wang Youjian, what's wrong with him as the gatekeeper of the third level? Before my master became the founder of the Li Wan Jian Jue, the swordsmanship is far worse than now, and he can easily defeat him. Are you afraid of a wool?" Wang Ke stared. road.

Not far away, Wang Youjian's face was dark: "Who said Chen Tianyuan defeated me?

Wang Youjian felt annoyed and turned into anger for a moment. When he told Chen Tianyuan well at the beginning, he said that we had a tie. We cherished each other. I only gave you a ten-year comprehension here. What are you special about? If that's the case, you're back? How did you tell Wang Ke the news that you beat me?

"No one said it! But isn't it easy to reason?" Wang Ke stared.

"reasoning?"

"From the moment I saw you, from the first sentence you said, I felt that you are a mean person. How could such a mean person make my master enlightenment here for ten years? Obviously, you have something to do. The purpose of the accusation is that you are defeated by my master, and you want my master to keep it secret for you, right?" Wang Ke looked at Wang Youjian.

Wang Youjian's face was black: "Asshole, did Chen Tianyuan ask you to say this?"

"I want my master to say this? Who doesn't know, you ask Wang Youli, can he guess it? Also, if you ask the four sword gods, can they guess it?" Wang Ke stared.

Wang Youjian looked at Wang Youli and the Four Great Sword Gods. For a moment, everyone was silent. Wang Youjian suddenly understood that everyone had guessed it. Only he was deceiving himself.

"Did you see it? Wang Youjian is not good at kendo, you are enough! If you work for the teacher, you will be overkill!" Wang Ke looked at Ximen Jing.

"Yes, is it?" Ximen Jing looked blank.

Wang's kendo is well-known in the world. Why, why does it become a pile of garbage in your mouth? Teacher, are you provoking the king of Yasha?

Sure enough, Wang Youjian's face on the other side was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Huh, okay, okay, okay, when Chen Tianyuan came to Sword Tomb, he was respectful. You are an apprentice of Chen Tianyuan, but you come to me and say something like this. Since you don't look down on my Wang family's swordsmanship, then come and die! For more than a hundred years, do you think my kendo has not improved yet? Even if Chen Tianyuan comes again, I can make him come back, not to mention you!" Wang Youjian said coldly.

"Go!" Wang Ke urged.

"Teacher, I...!" Ximen Jing worried.

"Don't worry, it's okay, I'm here, what are you afraid of? Just use the red lotus swordsmanship just now, the left hand long sword, the right finger sword, how did you deal with the Southern Sword God just now, just deal with Wang Youjian, what a big deal! Bold! Go buckle!" Wang Ke encouraged.

Ximen Jing's face stiffened: "I didn't buckle!"

"Okay, okay, okay! It's starting, he has attacked you, be careful!" Wang Ke urged.

"Unreasonable, suffer to death!" Wang Youjian shouted, staring.

As soon as you saw it, Wang Youjian waved the misty sword in his hand.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the long sword seemed to give out countless mists. The fog was overwhelming and obscured the sky, and instantly the forest of Ten Thousand Tablets became foggy and blurred.

In the thick fog, a sword light came straight towards Ximen Jing.

"Red Lotus Sword Technique!"

"Red Lotus Sword Technique!"

"Boom~~~~~~~~~!"

Ximen Jing and Wang Youjian's swordsmanship attacked instantly. Moreover, Wang Youjian seemed to want to teach Ximen Jing, he also used the Red Lotus sword!