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Chapter 146 The Gatekeeper

Creak!

The heavy stone door was pushed open, and Su Zhen and Luo Tong entered the Qingxuanjian Pavilion, with a cast iron epee. The center of the first floor exudes a thick, vast, and distant atmosphere.

It's like a great sword master cracking down the world.

"The Road of the Epee!" Su Zhen immediately sensed the implied law of the avenue. As he expected, the Qingxuanjian faction was looted, but the emperor's troops only ransacked important supplies, and some things that could not be taken away were not touched.

For example, the inheritance of the law of Tao.

The first floor of the Jiange was very empty. Some window tables and chairs were lying on the ground, scattered everywhere, covered with dust. The book resources that were placed on it were taken away, but some things that could not be taken were still there.

Like ten paintings on the wall.

It was a topless, dark-skinned, muscular, strong man practicing his sword. The cast iron sword in his hand was awesome.

In the first picture, he lifted his sword and cut it.

In the second picture, he swept with a sword.

In the third picture, he waved his sword.

The fourth, the fifth, the sixth ... Seeing the last one, Su Zhen frowned.

The next Luo Tong was also puzzled and said: "Is this the sword technique of the Qingxuanjian School? But the moves are ordinary, there is no amazing place, and there is not even a half-sword swordsmanship formula, how to practice?"

Su Zhen stared at the first picture carefully.

Suddenly, the strong man appeared in his mind, standing on the top of the mountain to practice sword, roaring against the sun and the moon, jumping from the cliff, grabbing the cast iron sword.

"Paying merit in the painting?"

Su Zhen snapped his spirit out of state.

Luo Tong was well-informed and guessed what the mural should look from his expression changes. He quickly stared at the second one. The strong man appeared in his mind, standing in front of the raging sea and sweeping the huge waves with a cast iron sword.

"It turns out that this is the case, it seems that this is the sword technique of the Qingxuanjian School." Luo Tong said suddenly, out of consciousness.

"You are wrong, this is not."

Su Zhen's expression was slightly excited: "The effect of the murals is the same as that of Quandao. It seems to record sword moves, but it is actually swordsmanship. To be more precise, it is the law of kendo! These ten murals record ten kinds of kendo laws, and each one It is derived from the way of the Epee and merged into one piece, which is the one that comes out of the cast iron Epee! "

Ordinary Yuanying ’s rules of enlightenment on Taoism, or games of red dust, experience the world ’s sufferings, or retreat from Taoism, chase the origin of heaven, etc. Overall, luck accounts for the vast majority.

The consequence is a very low success rate.

It is for this reason that one kind of Tao is often seized, and no matter whether it is suitable or not, the enlightenment is immediately realized, so that the later is stuck at the peak of Yuanying and cannot be integrated into the law of the road.

In contrast, the Qingxuanjian School is a generous writer who engraves the law of Dao on the wall to respect his disciples.

It ’s easy to get started, and you wo n’t go the wrong way.

"I have traveled to many ancestors and even went to the Sea Palace, but I have never seen this kind of handwriting, and it is worthy of the Qingxuanjian School." Luo Tong also understood it after reminding, and his face was shocked.

With this alone, the Qingxuanjian faction is above the Sea Palace.

"I hate to be born in the ancient times. The endless continent at that time was definitely more exciting than it is now." As strong as the Green Profound Sword Sect, all were destroyed, how wonderful was that time? As a strong man, Luo Tong is very yearning.

After expressing his emotions, he rushed to Su Zhendao: "With so many laws, you can exercise the right to choose first."

Su Zhen glanced at him and said nothing.

The murals need energy to drive, and the number of observations is indeed limited, but at least you can watch more than a dozen times, which is the right to choose first, not to mention that there is no killing kendo that Su Zhen wants.

After looking around and making sure that there was nothing else, Su Zhen walked towards the stairs.

Luo Tong followed.

There is a layer of light film on the staircase leading to the second floor. For safety, Su Zhen photographed a gravel and threw it over. The light film rippled, and then he heard a crackling sound.

It seems safe.

But Su Zhen still tested it again with True Qi. After passing through easily, he let go of his heart and stepped into the light film.

Luo Tong followed.

The two of them entered the light film one after the other, but in the next moment the vision changed suddenly. They appeared in a wide dojo with two rows of stone troughs on each side. A black epee was inserted into each stone trough socket.

Directly in front of him was a strong man sitting cross-legged, with a black cast iron sword in front of him.

He Ran is the master of Kendo.

"What kind of disciple are you, but you didn't see the ancestor when you saw this ancestor? Basic ceremonies are not there, and you want to board the sword pavilion and get out!" The strong man grabbed the epee and killed him.

"Three killing fist!" Su Zhen burst out with a punch.

next moment--

His pupils contracted suddenly, because he found that he could not mobilize a little bit of fist, and Jinglili Bodhisattva did not know when to disappear, and became an ordinary mortal.

Sigh!

The strong man came with a sword.

Su Zhen was unavoidable, cut off by the waist, and a force as thick as the earth spread along the wound, blasting his body to a blast, leaving no drop of essential blood.

One sword, Su Zhen died!

Wow!

The light curtain violently oscillated, and a figure was thrown out and fell heavily to the ground.

He didn't die, he was just blown away.

In the light curtain.

Luo Tong fell into the same situation, but he recognized that this is a test of inheritance. Only by defeating a strong man can he set foot on the second floor. Facing the offense, he turned his hands over the lotus, but like Su Zhen, he found that no energy could be mobilized.

A sword swept.

The light curtain oscillated violently, and he was also shot out.

The two stood up at the same time and looked at each other: "This is the test set by the Qingxuanjian School. If you don't pass, you can't enter the next layer, but you can't use energy inside. How should you pass this?"

Now there is a problem.

The strong man is obviously the preacher on the first floor, why is he the gatekeeper on the second floor? What's more, customs clearance can't use true energy, magical powers or the like, even the strongest person can't beat it.

Could it be that the disciples of the Green Xuanjian School have already exceeded their limits?

impossible!

Regardless of Su Zhen or Luo Tong, they are all top-notch Tianjiao. Even if they were placed in the ancient times, they were the pinnacle of existence. If they couldn't pass, the disciples of the Qingxuanjian School would still fail.

The problem is with the gatekeeper.

"Did you just fall into the assessment? My opponent is a strong man on the mural. The environment is a dojo with many heavy swords on both sides." Luo Tong seemed to realize what.

"Same." Su Zhendao.

"The second-level gatekeeper is the first-level preacher. There is no energy in it, but there are many swords ..." Luo Tong frowned. "I understand a little, it seems that we have to stay on the first level for some time." Now. "