Martial Arts Simulator in the Immortal World

"Why haven't you gone back to rest so late."

Seeing Jiang Ran in front of him, Su Qinghua immediately took back his smile.

The little face flashed slightly red, but it immediately returned to normal.

"Just finished eating, I wanted to do something."

"Senior sister, did you get your favorite sword?"

Jiang Ran smiled slightly, the girl in front of him was a little deliberately hiding her heart.

But Jiang Ran didn't care about anything, but instead looked at the sword in Su Qing's hand.

"Yes, it was the sword my mother used at the time."

"Shangpin Sword..."

The corners of Su Qinghua's mouth raised slightly, looking at the sword in his hand, a rare smile appeared on his face.

The memories in his eyes also made Su Qinghua look a little sad.

"Can you tell me about Shi Niang?"

Jiang Ran sat on the lawn and asked as he pushed the boat along the water.

Su Qinghua was slightly startled, looked at Jiang Ran and did not speak, but quickly sat next to Jiang Ran.

He began to slowly preach about the previous generation of peak masters of this sword peak.

It is also the reason for the complete decline of Bajian Peak.

The previous generation of peak lords was named Su Lan, Su Tianyang's husband and Su Qinghua's mother.

As the Lord of the Overlord Sword Peak, his cultivation is also very terrifying, especially the cultivation of the Sword Dao of the Sword Potential Realm.

In this Xuantian Sword Sect, except for the leader, it is estimated that no one can match her sword.

With prestige outside, it is natural to have people who come to challenge.

With every victory of Su Lan and finally gaining a prosperous reputation, no one has walked a move under her sword.

But in the second year after Su Qinghua was born, a person came up from Bajian Peak.

With the same move, Su Lan was defeated and killed himself on the same day.

No one knew the reason, but it was after this incident that many of the disciples in the Overlord Sword Peak left.

Since then, the Bajian Peak has gradually come to an end and gradually become sparsely populated.

In the end, Su Tianyang came out to be the banner alone, but there was still not much change.

It is estimated that in less than thirty years, the inheritance of Bajian Peak may be cut off.

"This is the problem of the Overlord Sword Peak, so you chose the Overlord Sword Technique."

"It just surprised me."

A wry smile appeared on Su Qinghua's face, recalling what happened to him since he was a child.

As a child, she has to bear more than just the lack of maternal love.

There is also the inheritance left by my mother, and the prosperity of this hegemonic sword peak.

This is also why Su Qinghua is not willing to lose, why he does not want to lose to others.

In her opinion, her mother killed herself on the Overlord Sword Peak because she lost.

"So that's why you don't want to admit defeat."

Jiang Ran nodded, thinking of his plans to try the sword hegemony technique a few years ago.

But it attracted Su Qinghua to fight with him, and Su Qinghua at that time was definitely not his opponent.

But in the face of someone stronger than herself, Su Qinghua did not hesitate at all, but still chose to stand up.

"yes, I can't lose."

Su Qinghua's face showed a touch of firmness, she still remembered the defeat a few years ago.

But she was in no hurry to win back from Jiang Ran again.

"There is no shame in losing, and it is a shame if you dare not win."

"In my eyes, resignation is the most humiliating."

Jiang Ran shook his head, slowly stood up, patted the dust on his body and went back.

It is not surprising that Su Lan will lose, there has never been a shortage of strong people in this world.

But those who lose do not dare to resist, do not dare to win back, and are only willing to admit that they are inferior to others.

This is the most humiliating thing in Jiang Ran's opinion.

And this sentence also made Su Qinghua slightly startled and sat in place.

After Jiang Ran left, tears began to roll in his eyes.

Tears continued to flood out from the corners of his eyes, forcibly holding back the crying and twitching on the side.

After all, I couldn't help but cry out in this dark night.

Jiang Ran's words were specially said to her, and she knew it very well.

She also knew very well that her mother was not a good sword cultivator.

Even Su Qinghua complained about her mother in her heart, complaining about why she only lost once.

I can't help but kill myself, are these things not important to the family and children?

After a long time, Su Qinghua's eyes became a little red and swollen with tears.

But the look in her eyes was more determined than usual, and she was determined to become a strong person different from Su Lan.

Let this overlord sword peak bloom with the brilliance that originally belongs to it.

。。。。。。

Two years passed, and Jiang Ran was fifteen years old.

The Great Perfection Realm of the Blood Refining Realm is only one step away from the Innate Realm.

You only need to start transforming the True Qi in the dantian.

Jiang Ran, who had already stepped into the innate realm many times, did not have a bottleneck at all.

The talent of this body is also not bad, stepping into the innate, there is no problem.

And immediately, Jiang Ran also had to go to the Hidden Sword Mountain of the main peak to get the sword as promised.

The sword is a foreign object, and although there are some expectations in his heart, Jiang Ran still mainly practices the sword every day.

The cultivation of the Overlord Sword Technique every day and night had already allowed Jiang Ran to swing his strongest blow at will.

In the past two years, the disciples of Bajian Peak have also become fewer and fewer.

As the peak lord, Su Tianyang did not care, for him, he could not even adhere to the sword mastery.

Then even if this person is not in the Overlord Sword Peak, and goes to other Sword Peaks, his achievements are only that.

"Buzz!"

Jiang Ran held the wooden sword in his hand, and his momentum was natural.

Without holding the sword, it is as calm as ever, as if the surface of the lake is calm.

As soon as he held the sword, Jiang Ran's momentum was a sudden change, and he was invincible and sharp.

A sharp aura spread out along with the wooden sword in Jiang Ran's hand.

Countless chirping sounds, seemingly without warning, rose up like a desperate breath.

The constant resounding in the surroundings makes this quiet mountain constantly stir up layers of turmoil.

He entered the sect at the age of three and got the sword mastery at the age of six.

Now he has been cultivating the sword for nearly ten years, and he has been holding the sword for more than ten years.

The Sword Style Realm doesn't have so many things to feel.

Practice makes perfect, mastery is mastery, diligence can make up for weakness.

It's easy to step out of the first realm of kendo, but it's also hard for many.

How many people spend years just thinking about one thing.

Jiang Ran did it, at least winning over many people in the first step.

At this moment, Jiang Ran's eyes slowly opened, and a trace of essence flashed from his eyes.

The wooden sword in his hand began to emit a little chill from the tip of the sword.

The qi and blood in Jiang Ran's body suddenly lifted, and in an instant, the qi and blood in Jiang Ran's body turned into some blood qi.

Entwined the wooden sword in his hand, Jiang Ran slowly raised his hand.

A sword was cut out, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

"Buzz!"

The blade of the sword clanged, the sword qi rushed into the sky, and the sword was slashed.

The white mist of the mountain peak turned into two, and this sword qi also alarmed Su Tianyang, who was resting in the house.