The Global Human Body: Starting with Tom the Swordsman

They have worked so hard to practice for a lifetime, and it may be difficult for them to touch the three realms. This white mist actually cut it off with a single sword.

This feeling is quite similar to that of Jianshou Peak and Yifeng 500 years ago, who protected half of the human race.

No wonder the disciples of Jianshou Peak regard Baiwu as the inheritance of Jianshou Peak.

On the flying boat, an old monk with droopy and wrinkled skin walked out of the cabin slowly.

He has not been in the world for a long time, and many people present did not know him. Only after the introduction of others did he realize:

This is the Great Practitioner of the Four Realms of the Pure Land Temple, Facun!

Fa Cun stared blankly at the white mist, like a pool of stagnant water, unable to see any vitality.

He opened his mouth expressionlessly and said:

"If you destroy my path to enlightenment, I will raze your Jianshou Peak to the ground."

Standing on the Jianshou Peak, Bai Wu felt sad and ridiculous in his heart.

Just because of this road to enlightenment, the master, master, and brother were harmed?

What did Jianshou Peak guard back then?

Knowing that this is an inevitable event for the rise and development of a race to a certain stage, but why is it the swordshou peak that guarded the human race back then?

Bai Wu's breathing gradually became heavy, and the breath on his body fluctuated.

Monsters have also appeared within the human race!

After Fa Cun finished speaking, he chanted a mantra softly, his dry figure suspended in the air, and circle after circle of golden circles overlapped and emerged behind him.

"This is the Pure Land Mantra of the Pure Land Temple, which can turn the things imprisoned by the mantra into powder! This magic will really raze Jianshou Peak to the ground!"

Someone stared at the spell.

The golden circle array split, and chains that looked like heaven and earth inscriptions wrapped around Jianshou Peak.

Bai Wu didn't pay attention, and he fell into memory:

"Little Baiwu, be careful, don't sprain your waist."

"Where did the kid get his waist?"

"You go to bed. Let your senior brothers do things like slaying demons and demons. I will take you down the mountain to eat when the time comes."

"Bai Wu, the Lightning Crystal brought back by senior brother..."

"When your sword intent is condensed to the extreme, everything will be cut..."

"Master, why don't I feel the sword intent even though my sword practice is so high?"

"Sword intent is something that pays attention to fate. If you understand it, you understand it. If you don't understand it, you don't have the opportunity. You are so talented, so you must be able to understand it. It's not the time yet."

Master, I seem to have realized what sword intent is, but why do I suddenly not want it anymore?

An extreme thought spread from him to the heaven and the earth. Wherever the thought went, everyone felt their scalps tense, feeling like a boat floating in the vast ocean with difficulty.

This thought is full of the meaning of sharpness and extinction, it is like the mountain of knives and hell, sharp and unstoppable; it is also like the millstone of the galaxy, crushing the stars one by one!

Countless people stared at the white mist in horror.

But at this moment, the flying sword that was dancing around him jumped up, taking the initiative to carry the monstrous sword intent.

On the flying boat, the scalp of the practitioners of the Pure Land Temple was numb, and they used all their means to bombard the white mist.

The golden magic circle that sealed off the entire Jianshou Peak was even more golden, releasing endless coercion.

It's a pity that this coercion that seems to destroy the world is useless to Bai Wu.

He stretched out his right hand, and the flying sword fell into his hand.

He swung his sword at the area of ​​the flying boat——

The world stood still for a moment!

hum!

In the next second, a sharp and ear-piercing buzz suddenly exploded between heaven and earth!

It was so ear-piercing that blood flowed from the ears of the weak-cultivated person.

But everyone didn't care, but they all looked up at the magnificent view of the sky:

An invisible sword energy covered the entire space from bottom to top, and 'slowly' flew in the direction of the flying boat.

Wherever it goes, it is like an eraser, erasing all the existence in this space.

Even the space itself seemed to be unbearable, and compared with the space next to it, it became strangely distorted.

Everyone on the flying boat was frozen, including Fa Zhe.

Watching the eraser erase them little by little, as if they had never appeared in this world.

In fact, this is just an afterimage of the field of vision, and the reality is only within a millisecond.

Looking at it again, the entire space has turned into nothingness, leading straight to the sky!

In the next moment, the matter in the space next to it was involuntarily absorbed to fill the void, and the strong traction drove the whole world to vibrate.

"Xiaoying, I don't need to warm the wine, I'm going to sleep."

Bai Wu couldn't see the dissipated joy of the enemy on his face, only dull, walked back to the bedroom with a few steps and closed the door.

"okay."

Zhao Ying responded, walked outside the house, blinked and watched the scene of the earth shaking.

She didn't even raise the fire, so the battle was over?

What about the flying boat and people in the Pure Land Temple?

After a long time, the shaking of the sky and the earth subsided, and the surrounding area of ​​Jianshou Peak, which accommodated countless monks, was still silent, and many people were in a state of shutdown.

They looked down at the long sword in their hands, and then looked up at the erased space.

Your sword qi and my sword qi seem to be different?

They are sure that what they see today will be the most brilliant sword in their lives.

It is so bright that it takes them a lifetime to digest it.

After a long, long time, all the monks around began to retreat silently, not daring to make any noise.

Sword Immortal went to sleep, they dare not disturb.

It wasn't until they retreated to Qingshi Mountain that they let go of their voices and communicated excitedly.

In the sky tens of miles away from Jianshou Peak, several human monks gathered together, some with swords on their backs, some Taoists, monks pretending to be monks, and some were just ordinary people.

They looked in the direction of Jianshou Peak with complicated expressions, ranging from joy to worry, and even surprise.

"Faxun, an old fellow, has no shame in making a move. I thought I would help Jianshou Peak, but I didn't think so."

The sword bearer smiled wryly.

No idea!The strength of this white mist is beyond his imagination.

Even with all his life's skills, he couldn't swing this sword.

"I thought he was able to step into the five realms with the help of the Ananda sword. Now that he is destroyed by the disciples of Jianshou Peak, it can be regarded as karma."

"It's just that the group of high-ranking monks from Jingtu Temple is missing, I'm afraid the monsters will move again!"

23 three-level monks plus one four-level big monk, this is the top high-end combat power of the human race.

Now that they are all dead, there is no doubt that a big hole has been opened in the defense line of the human race.

"Is there any way, it should be like this, please be more careful on the frontier during this time."

The Four Realms cultivator in the appearance of an ordinary person shook his head and flew towards the far east.

After this day, Jingtu Temple announced that it would be closed for a hundred years.

On this day, the name of Jianshou Peak White Mist resounded throughout the entire cultivation world, and no one knew it!

What kind of terrifying practice is it to wipe out all the high-level practitioners in the Buddhist Dazong Jingtu Temple with one sword, and even the existence of the four realms?

If this fell on them, it would be a bit painful.

While the outsiders were still shocked by Bai Wu's strength, Zhao Ying was a little flustered.

The kendo meeting is about to come as scheduled, but the little master has been staying in the room and can't come out, what should she do!

With her cultivation base, wouldn't participating in a kendo club with many masters be a gift?

How about she go up and swing the sword twice symbolically, just for a cutscene?

Chapter 196: Sword Master Zhao Ying!Reject the Demon City!

"No. 20 of the first round of the Kendo Club, three games, Jianshou Peak disciple Zhao Ying vs. Changhe Sword Sect disciple Mo Mochang!"

On the natural arena formed by the broken Qingshi mountain, the host announced the next contestants.

The content of the Kendo Club is many and complicated, such as the speed of the flying sword, the flying distance of the flying sword, the embroidery of the flying sword, the spirituality of the flying sword, the vibration power of the flying sword...

But in the end, it all comes down to the sword competition.

Competition is the only criterion to measure the strength of a swordsman!

"Changhe Sword Sect Mo Mochang."

A long figure flew up and landed on the Qingshi Mountain gracefully.

Zhao Ying walked up to the Qingshi Mountain arena with a sword in hand, and seeing the mastery on the opposite side, she felt a little pain in the ass, cough and cough, it hurts anyway.

It seems that his strength is much higher than hers. How can he win?

But there was no turning back when the bow was opened, so I had to bite the bullet and shoot it.

"Sword Head Peak Zhao Ying, please."

Zhao Ying is holding the red blood gilt, planning to strike first.

Unexpectedly, a dodge from the opposite side rushed in front of her, and an orange sword light seemed to be justice from heaven, and it directly hit...hit her sword?

Immediately afterwards, he slipped, as if he could not bear the force of the flying sword's rebound, and fell sideways to the ground.

The long sword in Zhao Ying's hand was slashed by this slash, and she couldn't hold it firmly for a moment. The blade trembled and pointed to the ground, which just landed on the man's heart.

The host announced loudly at the right time:

"In the first round of No. 20 of the Kendo Club, Zhao Yingsheng, a disciple of Jianshou Peak, will advance to the next round."

"it is good!"

"As expected of the sword cultivator of Jianshou Peak, this hand is playing beautifully with strength!"

"Jian Shou Peak's reputation is well-deserved, the opponent's cultivation base is so much higher and he can win the battle! This is a stepping challenge!"

The disciple of the Changhe Sword Sect looked very frustrated, as if he couldn't believe that he would make such a mistake, but he still said very politely:

"Thank you Miss Zhao for your mercy."

Zhao Ying stood there blankly holding the sword, full of thoughts? ? ? ?

If you don't get angry, don't you think you are a fool!

But seeing the envy in the eyes of the monks around her, a smile appeared on her face, and she felt a lot of relief on her body.

She has not felt this feeling of being protected by her elders since her master Ning Wan passed away for ten years.

In the end, after three days of kendo competition, Zhao Ying successfully won the championship with a record of 23 wins and zero losses, becoming the leader of this year's kendo competition.

And the monk who was second in the list and the best candidate was not unwilling at all, and expressed in the interview that he wanted to ask Senior Baiwu of Jianshou Peak about the way of swordsmanship.

Bai Wu also satisfied the requirements of these two people, or in other words, satisfied the thoughts of all the monks of the Kendo Club:

Ask Senior Baiwu for advice.

After the kendo meeting was over, he taught Jianshoufeng swordsmanship on Qingshi Mountain for a day, almost explaining all the main points of Jianshoufeng swordsmanship.

Since Jianshou Peak has died, let this Jianshou Peak's swordsmanship become the blood of the practice world to last forever.

This also made the monks who came to listen to the sermon call Senior Baiwu generous.

I was even more shocked by the selfless thoughts of Jianshou Peak people.