Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting from Attribute Points Allocation

The Killing Domain is the most chaotic and bloody domain in the Xuanhuang World.

The Hundred Battles Territory is the area where the forces of the Xuanhuang World are most frequently contested.

Hundreds of Wars, Hundreds of Wars, as the name suggests, hundreds of forces are destroyed every year, and more sects are born.

In short, wars, killings, destruction, rebirth, etc. are constantly taking place in the Baizhan Territory, and prosperity and decline have become the norm in the Baizhan Territory.

Some people once said that Baizhan Domain has the final say whether the Xuanhuang World is in chaos or not.

Baizhan Territory, Jingshui Mansion.

As one of the most powerful kendo sects in the past, it has gradually begun to decline since the death of the immortal swordsman in the sect.

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Today is the day when the Yi Jian Sect opens its doors to accept disciples. Nearby families and casual cultivators have sent geniuses to come and become their disciples.

But a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and Yi Jianzong still has a place in the Hundred Battles Domain relying on its past heritage.

Therefore, there are still many people who come to learn from their teachers. Although it has not reached the level of a huge crowd, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as an endless stream.

If you want to survive in this battlefield where wars, killings, destruction, and rebirths are constantly taking place, the Yi Jian Sect does not have very high requirements for the qualifications and strength of its disciples. As long as they reach the Golden Core realm, you can participate in the entry test.

"I finally entered the Yi Jian Sect."

"The road to becoming a strong swordsman begins here."

…

Many geniuses, after a lot of effort, finally completed the basic test, entered the gate of Yi Jian Sect, and came to a wide square.

On the high platform of the square, an old man with gloomy eyes sat cross-legged. He was wearing a gray robe, and his eyes were extremely sharp, like a murderous sword, making it impossible to look directly at him.

"I am the sword-wielding elder, responsible for your final assessment." The old man in gray looked at the people below, his eyes were cold, and there was also a hint of expectation.

This time, I wonder if there will be a few monsters or swordsman geniuses.

No matter what happens, just giving birth to a few swordsman geniuses will do.

After all, facing an increasingly complex situation, their Yi Jian Sect is having a hard time, and they need a few young talents in the new generation to change the past decline.

The elder holding the sword thought about it secretly, and then said loudly: "Okay, let's not talk nonsense. Our Yi Jian Sect does not have so many rules. When you complete the test and step into the mountain gate, you will be a disciple of the Yi Jian Sect.

However, this is just an ordinary disciple. If you want to become a sword cultivator disciple, you still need to complete the last test, which is to withstand the pressure of the 'Sword Trial Monument'. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword-wielding elder flicked his finger, and a huge crack suddenly opened in the space in front of him. Then golden light shone out, and a huge ancient stone tablet flew out of the crack in space and landed on the square.

"boom!!"

The moment this ancient stone tablet fell, it made a deafening sound, like the roar of thunder, making the souls of everyone present tremble.

What frightened them the most was that an invisible and terrifying 'power' centered on the stone tablet and spread in all directions, making the hearts of those present tremble and their faces turn pale.

Some people fainted and fell to the ground because they couldn't bear the 'power' and were quickly taken away by other deacons who were guarding here.

"This is the Sword Trial Monument, the legendary peerless Taoist soldier."

"It is said that a long time ago, the ancestor of Yijian held this sword tablet and fought in hundreds of battles, sweeping through thousands of sects and becoming invincible."

"However, after the death of Patriarch Yi Jian, no one can use this sword monument anymore. It can only be used as a test of the disciple's sword talent."

…

There was a lot of discussion in the square.

Many of the people who came to take part in the assessment were from families in Jingshui Prefecture and surrounding prefectures, so naturally they all had extraordinary experience.

A few people looked at the sword monument in the distance with greedy light in their eyes.

I kept thinking in my heart that if I could possess such a treasure, there would be nowhere in the world that I couldn't get it from, and there would be people in all realms who could stop it.

The sword-wielding elder could clearly see the thoughts of the little guys below in an instant, and he couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

A treasure like the Sword Monument is not an ordinary Taoist weapon at all. Not even he can master it, let alone these little guys.

Otherwise, how could this sect-level treasure be reduced to a sword test monument for selecting disciples' swordsmanship talents.

"Very good. You have withstood the first pressure of the Sword Trial Monument, which proves that you all have a certain talent for swordsmanship. As for others who cannot bear it, they can only become ordinary disciples and cannot accept the core of our Yi Jian Sect." The elder holding the sword said.

When everyone heard this, they were all happy.

They had never thought before that the 'momentum' that just emitted was actually a test.

At the same time, some people were secretly glad that they had persisted, otherwise they would have been eliminated directly like the few unlucky guys before.

The core of Yi Jian Zong is swordsmanship. If you can't get in touch with the inheritance of swordsmanship, what's the point of joining Yi Jian Zong?

Therefore, when they learned that they were one step closer to the inheritance of swordsmanship, they were all overjoyed.

"The 'shi' just now is just a selection test. Next, you will line up, come over one by one, and place your palms on the sword test monument. As long as you can make the sword light condense on the sword test monument, you can become me. A sword cultivator disciple of Yi Jian Sect."

At this time, the sword-holding elder spoke again.

After hearing this, everyone started queuing up and came one by one to touch the sword test monument.

However, instead of condensing sword light, the Sword Testing Monument released a gray light that would knock anyone who came into contact with it away.

Everyone suddenly panicked.

The sword-holding elder said loudly: "Don't panic. The Sword Test Monument will only knock away those who have no swordsmanship talent, or those with poor swordsmanship talent. Even so, it will not be able to cause real harm to you. At most, it will only take three or two days of rest."

After listening to the words of the sword-wielding elder, everyone calmed down and looked at the unlucky guy just now. Sure enough, it was nothing serious, but his face was a little pale.

Next, they touched the sword test monument one by one.

The second one had better luck. As soon as he placed his palm on the sword test monument, he immediately reacted. A sword light about a foot long condensed on the sword test monument.

The young man who placed his palm on the sword test monument had a face full of excitement and excitement.

However, something precious in his body seemed to have been sucked dry. His body twitched and he became unsteady.

First they saw the strangeness of the young man, and everyone else was stunned.

Without being knocked away, the Sword Testing Monument also condensed the sword light. Why would it still be like this?

"One inch of sword light, a weak swordsman with talent, can be a sword cultivator." The voice of the sword-wielding elder on the high platform sounded faintly.

Immediately, a black-robed deacon suddenly dropped down, grabbed the young man, and took him aside from the sword test monument to rest.

Someone couldn't help but ask: "Excuse me, the sword-bearing elder, will this sword test monument have any unknown side effects on us?"

This issue is the focus of everyone's attention.

Everyone unanimously looked at the sword-holding elder on the high platform.

The sword-holding elder smiled and said: "The Sword Testing Monument is a treasure. Using it to test your swordsmanship talent requires paying some price. This price can be mental power or spiritual consciousness. Of course, it has its own rules and will not cause any harm to you. Any injury can be recovered by resting for a few hours.”

This explanation finally made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

It only takes a few hours of rest to recover, and there will be no irreversible effects, so it's acceptable.

However, this Sword Trial Monument is a bit evil. If you don't have the talent for swordsmanship, you will be directly knocked away by Qingqing. If you have the talent for swordsmanship, you have to pay some price.

"Do you have any other questions? If not, continue with the test." The sword-wielding elder said.

After a commotion, someone stood up and said, "Excuse me, the sword-bearing elder, how does this sword test monument identify the level of swordsmanship talent? What is the treatment like after joining the sect with different swordsmanship talents?"

Yes, this is a key question, and everyone is a little confused.

Just like the person before, after coming into contact with the Sword Test Monument, a foot-long sword light condensed on it, but it was only a weak swordsmanship talent.

Thinking of this, they all looked at the sword-holding elder in unison, wanting to get the key information from his mouth.

The sword-wielding elder smiled and said: "The sword light of one foot to two feet is a talent for weak swordsmanship.

A sword light of three to four feet is a low-level swordsmanship talent.

A five-foot to six-foot sword light is a mid-level swordsman talent.

A seven-foot to eight-foot sword light is a top-grade kendo talent.

A sword light above nine feet is the ultimate talent for swordsmanship. "

Having said this, he paused slightly, and then looked at everyone: "Weak and low-grade swordsmanship talents are just ordinary swordsmanship disciples.

A middle-grade swordsman talent, and you will become an elite disciple when you get started.

With high-grade swordsmanship talent, one can become a true disciple once he starts.

As for the best swordsmanship talent, it can be directly the swordsman of the sect. "

Listening to the words of the sword-wielding elder, everyone in the square suddenly became excited and yearning.

In my heart, I dreamed that I could test out the best talent, directly become the swordsman of Yi Jianzong, accept the most core inheritance, and then become a powerful swordsman, embark on the road of invincible swordsmanship, and travel across the Xuanhuang world.

No matter how bad it is, you still need to have top-grade swordsmanship talent, reach the sky in one step, and become a true disciple, and then...

While everyone was dreaming, a voice brought them back to reality.

“Although I have great expectations for you, I have to tell you a cruel reality in advance.

That is, it takes decades to meet someone with a top-grade swordsmanship talent.

As for the ultimate talent in swordsmanship, it is a rare occurrence in a hundred years. "

The words of the sword-wielding elder instantly caused the yearning crowd to break through their defenses on the spot.

Next, testing continues.

As time went by, the number of people in the square decreased one by one.

As the sword-wielding elder said before, top-grade swordsmanship talents are rare to find in decades. Thousands of people have been tested, but none of them have been able to condense a sword light of five feet or more on the sword test monument.

Among them, the best performer only made the sword light reach four feet three.

It can be said that less than 1% of those who have reached the middle level of talent, and most of them only make the sword light reach more than three feet.

There are very few over four feet, less than one hand.

The sword-wielding elder on the high platform looked a little ugly, his face gloomy, and his eyes no longer held the expectation he had before.

Obviously, the sword-wielding elder was very disappointed that no genius was found.

"Every term is really worse than the last. Is it true that our Yi Jian Sect has just declined and has no hope of rising again?"

The elder holding the sword looked at the disciples who were being tested one by one, and couldn't help but express sentimentality and despair.

I think back then, although their Yi Jian Sect was not the dominant force in the Hundred Battles Territory, at least they had the Yi Jian Patriarch, an immortal swordsman, sitting in charge. Their sphere of influence covered several surrounding prefectures, and their influence radiated to less than half of the Hundred Battles Territory, and there was a steady stream of geniuses. Continuously.

Nowadays, there are not even a few geniuses with middle-grade swordsmanship talents, and there has not been one genius with high-grade swordsmanship talents for several years or even ten years. It is simply sad.

Just when the test was about to be halfway through, the sword test monument suddenly shook, emitting a powerful and bright light. At the same time, a sword light was condensing and continuously amplifying.

One foot, two feet, three feet...

Soon it broke through ten feet.

The young man who was testing the sword looked at the bright sword light on the sword test monument, his body trembled with excitement, and his soul trembled.

"I have the ultimate talent for swordsmanship?!"

At the same time, this vision also attracted other people in the square. Whether they were those who had completed the test or those who were waiting for the test, they all looked at this scene with wide eyes and disbelief.

A sword light that exceeds one foot? ! !

How can this be.

impossible.

Totally impossible.

This was everyone's first reaction.

The sword-holding elder who fell into despair was also attracted by this sudden vision, and his mind was shaken.

Heaven, have you finally heard my cry?

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at this time.

A young man in white with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, carrying a long sword behind him, was walking straight ahead.

The white clothes and the gray-black long sword seem to form a contradictory body on this young man, giving people a feeling of loneliness and coldness.

With one step forward, the person appeared hundreds of feet away.

In just a moment, he appeared tens of thousands of miles away.

He didn't stop until he came to a towering and majestic mountain peak.

The distant peaks are filled with clouds and mist, making them look like a fairyland on earth.

"Master, this is it. There must be a missing part of the Heaven-Slaying Sword." The sword spirit shouted excitedly.

"Do you know the specific part that was detected?"

"I don't know. I won't know until I get close enough."

"Okay, I'll go get it back right now."

When he entered the mountain peak, two young men wearing light blue gowns immediately intercepted him.

"Who dares to break into our Yi Jian Sect!" Two disciples of Yi Jian Sect holding long swords looked at the young man in white coldly.

"Here is my stuff. Get it back today."

After hearing these words, the two disciples guarding the mountain from Yi Jian Sect were stunned for a moment.

Yi Jianzong has something of his, come and pick it up today?

This is clearly a provocation, and it is a blatant provocation.

Thinking of this, both of them were furious, with murderous intent showing in their eyes.

"If you dare to provoke our Yi Jian Sect, you will die!"

Without thinking twice, the two disciples guarding the mountain took action directly.

Although the two of them were only in the realm of gods and humans, their swordsmanship was quite extraordinary. The moment they drew their swords, two rays of sword light raged across the sky, setting off an endless gust of wind, intending to completely tear the young man in white into pieces.

"Flashy!"

The young man in white sneered, his body moved, and he passed by the two disciples guarding the mountain in an instant.

At the same time, two fingers pointed at the eyebrows of the disciple guarding the mountain.

Without looking at the two people behind him, the young man in white continued to move forward.

The two disciples guarding the mountain still maintained their previous posture, holding long swords and slashing forward, motionless.

One breath, two breaths...

Finally, after the figure of the young man in white completely disappeared, a popping sound suddenly sounded.

On the eyebrows of the two mountain-guarding disciples, light flickered, and then terrifying sword energy exploded, tearing their bodies into pieces.

The breeze blew, and a few yellow leaves fell gently.

Immediately afterwards, the originally clear mountain path suddenly disappeared, and the surrounding scene gradually became hazy, as if a layer of fog completely covered it. The entire mountain peak seemed to be completely hidden at this moment.

"Array?"

The young man in white could not help but frown slightly. (End of chapter)