Immortal Martial Arts: Swordsmanship with Cursive Characters at the Beginning

Chapter 18

　　Above the sky, the situation changes.

　　It was a bright and sunny day, but in a blink of an eye, it was covered with thick clouds.

　　The gloomy terror between heaven and earth.

　　The blue-purple thunder light jumped in the clouds, constantly making a dull "rumbling" sound.

　　For a time, countless people raised their heads and looked at the sky with unease.

　　Such a big movement is somewhat similar to the legendary scene of the immortals crossing the calamity when they ascended.

　　However, it does not have the kind of momentum that destroys the sky and destroys the earth. Instead, there is an extremely restrained edge hidden in it.

　　Wanmei Villa.

　　Ximen Chuixue sat alone in the pavilion, wiping his sword lightly, his expression indifferent.

　　Suddenly, his movements suffocated, and he looked at the sky almost like a conditioned reflex.

　　The horror in his eyes was hard to hide, and then there was joy and enthusiasm from his heart, and he said: "Kendo... is not bad!"

　　……

　　To the east of Yanjing, in a barren hill without a name.

　　A figure is traversing the mountains at high speed.

　　Pointing on the toes, he left Baililu behind.

　　But at this moment, he suddenly sensed something and stopped.

　　His eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said, "Interesting, it seems that this trip won't be boring anymore!"

　　……

　　Yanjing, Forbidden City.

　　Outside the Golden Throne Hall, the Emperor Ming stood tall on the ninety-nine steps, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky alone.

　　There was no one around, and his eyes flashed with wonder and worry.

　　"In my Daming territory, there is such a swordsman again... I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse?"

　　……

　　In the eastern region of Xianwu Continent, there is an endless grassland.

　　Sheep are everywhere, black and white.

　　Not far away, a three-meter-tall white ape was leaning on the grass.

　　On his shoulders sat a young girl in a blue shirt.

　　"Miss Ah Qing!" The air suddenly trembled, and a swordsman who was tall and straight like a sword appeared.

　　Empty-handed, but full of temperament.

　　When the girl in the green shirt saw him, her originally pleasant mood suddenly disappeared, and she frowned and said, "Why are you here again?"

　　The swordsman smiled and said, "I'll ask the girl to enlighten me!"

　　The girl in the green shirt took the trouble and said, "I said, I won't teach anyone!"

　　"It's okay, just have a fight with the next one!"

　　"I don't like fighting either, so why do you have to stare at me?" the girl in the green shirt said helplessly.

　　Hearing this, the swordsman said calmly: "Because in this world, except for you, girl, there is no one who can argue with me about the sword!"

　　As soon as the voice fell, the whole world seemed to be different.

　　Although it is extremely subtle, it still makes the two of them all raise their eyebrows.

　　Invariably, he looked towards the sky.

　　The swordsman's eyes flashed with an almost persistent gleam.

　　The girl showed a smile and said, "Who said there is no, look...isn't there?"

　　……

　　Over Mount Hua, the thunderclouds became more and more terrifying.

　　Looking up, it seems that even the entire sky is much lower.

　　For a while, people were panicking, not knowing what was going on.

　　After thinking about the inside of the cliff, Zhu Hao held the sword art in both hands, and the fierce and unparalleled sword intent all over his body was invincible, sweeping all directions.

　　Seeing this, the expressions of the people around changed greatly, and they retreated more than a hundred meters away, but it was still not enough!

　　Rumble!

　　Where Sword Intent passes, these rocks are as fragile as paper.

　　Either turned into powder, or cut into several pieces, and fell high.

　　hum!

　　Zhu Hao raised his palm, and an almost colorless pocket sword slowly floated in front of him.

　　This little sword seems to be unremarkable, but it integrates all Zhu Hao's understanding of kendo today.

　　In an instant, the sword intent skyrocketed again, sweeping away like a tide.

　　The entire Siguo Cliff was suddenly overwhelmed, and was shattered into pieces of gravel, which fell off the mountain and fell into the abyss.

　　Zhu Hao opened his eyes, and the whole person seemed to be transformed into a sharp sword and soared into the air.

　　boom!

　　At the same time, a shocking thunder suddenly resounded between the heavens and the earth.

　　It was as if the sky had been blasted out of a hole.

　　In the deepest part of the dark clouds in the sky, a purple-black vortex suddenly appeared, and it continued to spread around.

　　The vortex covered a wider and wider area, gradually covering the entire sky as far as the naked eye could see.

　　A hundred feet, a thousand feet, a thousand feet...

　　Until the end, almost everyone in Daming could clearly feel this change.

　　Everyone looked solemn, but they were puzzled, not knowing what happened.

　　Until... the appearance of a sword!

　　Like it came from outside.

　　An unprecedented huge sword tip slowly emerged from the sky.

　　Then the stabs got deeper and deeper, and more and more swords were visible to the naked eye.

　　What kind of sword is that?

　　Boundless and vast, you can pierce from the sky into the abyss!

　　Mysteriousness is very, thousands of finely broken esoteric runes exude bright spots of light, hovering on the side of the sword.

　　Each of these runes is beyond the world's understanding of martial arts.

　　Only some of the world's top powers can vaguely understand something from the power of heaven and earth that they comprehend.

　　Wudang Mountain.

　　The white-robed old Daoist of the immortal style sat on the top of the mountain, stroked his beard, and his eyes were full of seriousness.

　　Suddenly, a light flashed in his eyes.

　　He raised his hand and grasped it, and an ordinary three-foot green blade flew from a distance and fell into the palm of his hand.

　　Then he jumped up and danced, and a set of swordsmanship that had never been seen before was displayed.

　　The sword light was bright, and the surrounding mountains and rivers that shone on lost their color.

　　hum!

　　Suddenly, a sword volleyed into the sky, the sword intent was mighty and turbulent, and a peak was split from it thousands of miles away!

　　Lao Dao put away the sword, stroked his beard and sighed lightly: "What a peerless sword scripture, Lao Dao, I only learned a little bit, so I have such power, and I don't know who caused the fortune!"

　　"In this world, it really is Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger... Martial arts are boundless!"

　　……

　　On the grassland, the swordsman and the girl in the green shirt looked at each other.

　　There seems to be some kind of agreement.

　　The swordsman picked up a slender weed, while the girl pinched her branch.

　　Suddenly the light and shadow changed, and the two figures disappeared in place.

　　Sometimes thousands of miles away, sometimes nine days with the wind.

　　On the ground, a long, slender and unfathomable sword mark appeared silently at some point in time.

　　It seems inconspicuous, but the sword intent is permeating.

　　Any beasts or insects and ants will turn into powder before they approach.

　　……

　　In Wanmei Villa, Ximen Chuixue dances the sword alone.

　　In an instant, goose feather snow fell in the spring of March.

　　The sword is cold, as if it can tear everything apart.

　　After a long time, he stopped, holding the sword, looking at the sky and sighing: "Such a swordsmanship, I don't know who created it!"

　　……

　　Zhu Hao didn't know what was happening on the Xianwu Continent at the moment.