Immortal Martial Arts: Swordsmanship with Cursive Characters at the Beginning

　　Yu Huatian was shocked when he heard this, and bowed his head silently.

　　……

　　Arriving outside the inner city, Zhu Hao boarded his sedan and returned along the original road.

　　Go all the way, without the slightest hindrance.

　　After arriving at the gate of the Forbidden City, Zhu Hao suddenly moved in his heart and said, "Stop!"

　　The carriage stopped suddenly, and Zhu Hao opened the car curtain and walked down.

　　"Ninth Prince, what's wrong?" the attendant asked in confusion.

　　Zhu Hao didn't answer, turned to look at the very conspicuous sword marks, and walked over thoughtfully.

　　When the guard at the city gate saw this, he was shocked and loudly dissuaded: "Nine princes are not allowed, this sword mark is very dangerous, don't touch it!"

　　The rest of the people went crazy and immediately turned into a pot of porridge.

　　The traces left by the duel between Sword God and Sword Immortal, even after such a long time, there is still a very abundant sword intent left.

　　A sword, although a gentleman among soldiers, as long as it is a weapon, it is always born to kill.

　　The sword intent left by the two great masters of kendo in the world can easily kill all warriors under the innate realm.

　　Before, many craftsmen who tried to repair the sword marks on the city wall were directly obliterated by the sword intent.

　　More generals in the army joined forces to try to erase this sword intent, but ended in failure.

　　Now in the Daming Palace, the only person on the bright side who can be compared with the Sword God Sword Immortal is the current Ming Emperor.

　　But do you want Emperor Ming to personally take care of this kind of thing?

　　Where do you place the majesty of the imperial court?

　　One to two to go, they dragged here.

　　But now, the ninth prince Zhu Hao is actually approaching the sword mark, is that still good?

　　People in Beijing, anyone with some status knows that the ninth prince is weak since childhood, difficult to cultivate, and his strength is low.

　　It is impossible to resist the sword intent of the two supreme masters of kendo.

　　If something happened to Zhu Hao here again, I'm afraid that all the guards who are currently on duty in the Forbidden City will be punished, and none of them will be able to escape.

　　The panicked dissuasion around him became more and more noisy, but Zhu Hao turned a deaf ear.

　　The closer you get, the clearer the sword intent remaining on those sword marks.

　　Especially for Zhu Hao, who has comprehended the Cursive Character Sword Art, it is like a beacon in the dark.

　　Zhu Hao tried to reach out and touch these sword marks.

　　This scene even scared the guards who rushed in from a distance to the point where they were scared to death.

　　A cold air rose from behind, followed by a strong sense of despair and unwillingness.

　　That's too late!

　　At such a distance, even if you kill yourself, you won't be able to stop it.

　　Once the ninth prince dies, as the general on duty in the Forbidden City today, he will surely not escape the catastrophe.

　　When I think that I have been loyal, dedicated and hard-working for half my life, I was able to get such a safe job, and now I have to suffer in vain, and my heart is unbearable.

　　Zhu Hao's bearers and entourages were even more frightened and dumbfounded, standing there, unable to speak.

　　He seems to have foreseen that he and others will be beheaded because of Zhu Hao's death, and even the nine clans will be involved.

　　But the next moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

　　Zhu Hao pointed to a sword and stabbed it precisely on a sword mark.

　　hum!

　　There was a gust of wind all over his body, and the invisible sword intent raged wildly around his robe.

　　The bluestone ancient brick and stone chips under his feet were flying, and the sword intent was extremely sharp, and the sword marks were densely covered in time.

　　Swish!

　　Two completely different sword intents converged from the Forbidden City wall, carrying a chilling edge.

　　Rumble!

　　There was a clear blue sky and daylight between heaven and earth, and suddenly the light and dark flickered.

　　The temperature dropped suddenly, and it seemed that the hot day had entered the cold winter.

　　Above the tall city wall, two illusory figures with swords, one black and one white, suddenly appeared.

　　"Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng?"

　　"How come? Isn't Ye Gucheng dead?"

　　The expressions of the people around them suddenly changed. Although the two figures were blurred, how could they not be able to tell them apart?

　　Not long ago, they also had a top-level decisive battle here that shocked Xianwu.

　　Now everything seems to be repeating itself?

　　Buzz!

　　The two black and white lines need to dance with sword shadows in hand. There is infinite sword intent between heaven and earth. It seems that every wind has turned into a sharp blade in their palms, which can cut everything in this world.

　　Suddenly, they rose into the air, their sword intent gathered to the limit, volleyed down, and went straight to Zhu Hao.

　　"what?"

　　"Protect the Ninth Prince!"

　　Everyone reacted, and they rushed with all their might to surround Zhu Hao.

　　But they never thought that the sword intent was too mighty, and they couldn't get any closer with their strength, so they could only watch the two figures approaching Zhu Hao.

　　Zhu Hao's face was calm without sadness or joy, his brows raised, and the abyss-like blackness in his eyes flashed away.

　　And point to the sword, point to the sky!

　　Nine silver sword leaves revolved wildly around his arm, exuding a sharp edge that was enough to drive all swordsmen in the world crazy.

　　Grass word swordsmanship! .

Chapter 7

　　A scene that shocked everyone happened.

　　Two strong sword intents from the world's top swordsmen volleyed down, intent on destroying everything.

　　Zhu Hao's face was as pale as water, and the nine silver leaves on his sword fingers were spinning.

　　A sword intent that surpassed the limits of this world rose into the sky.

　　The silver sword light slashed from the bottom to the top, and the two swords that seemed to be indestructible originally meant to be shattered like a piece of paper and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

　　Zhu Hao's eyes flashed, and he secretly operated the Heaven-Swallowing Magic Art.

　　Turn your fingers into claws and hold them in front of you.

　　A wisp of invisible swallowing power radiated out, absorbed and gathered the broken sword intent around, and finally swallowed it up.

　　Everything was calm and nothing seemed to happen.

　　Only the scattered and dense sword marks all around told those present that everything just now was so real.

　　Zhu Hao stood there, his eyes slightly closed.

　　The sword intent of Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng was swallowed by him, and he was digesting it.

　　Although the two people's accomplishments in swordsmanship are far from his grass-character swordsmanship.

　　But after all, they are long-established masters of kendo, and they will not be useless after all.

　　No, under the operation of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art, these two sword intents were completely devoured in just a moment.

　　At the same time, a pure infuriating energy rose from Zhu Hao's dantian.

　　"That's right, it only took a while to increase the strength of two successes! And I also realized the different sword intentions of the two of them..." Zhu Hao raised his brows with joy in his eyes.

　　Although his Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill is strong, his requirements for energy purity are also ridiculously high.

　　Even if it is the Long Yuan rewarded by the system, a considerable part is regarded as impurities by the Heaven Swallowing Magic Art.

　　Now that only two remaining sword intents have been swallowed, the skill has risen by [-]% out of thin air, which is not easy.

　　"Devouring the Heaven Demon Art, coupled with the comprehension of the Sword Intent in the Sword Art of Grass Characters, allows me to easily swallow and digest other people's Sword Intent, thereby improving my own cultivation."

　　"In this way, there is one more way to increase strength!"

　　The corner of Zhu Hao's mouth was slightly raised, and suddenly he heard rapid footsteps coming from his ears.

　　Turning to look, a group of guards in armor hurried over, followed by Zhu Hao's own entourage.

　　"Ninth Prince, are you alright!" the leading guard asked in disbelief.

　　"It's okay!" Zhu Hao gave him a strange look, "What can be wrong?"

　　"It's fine, it's fine!" The guard happily wiped away the sweat from his forehead, and the corners of his mouth turned white.

　　Suddenly remembering something again, he bowed his head and cupped his hands and said, "The ninth prince's strength is extremely high, it is really eye-opening for me."

　　When the soldiers around him heard the words, they all looked at Zhu Hao with reverence.

　　People in the army respect the strong the most, and the means Zhu Hao showed just now have clearly convinced them.

　　You know, the sword intent on this city wall has stayed for a while.

　　The palace had sent masters to try several times, but not only did they fail, but they were also devoured by themselves and nearly died.

　　Unexpectedly, they were easily erased by Zhu Hao with one person, how can they not be shocked?

　　The most surprising were Zhu Hao's entourage.

　　They are the servants of Zhu Hao's house and have been with Zhu Hao for the longest time, but they never knew that Zhu Hao had such means.