A hundred times the return of empowerment: you call this a beast master

On top of a mountain.

A young man in white holds a three-foot long sword in his hand.

The moonlight fell, making his temperament even more dusty.

Behind him, there is a sword mountain full of three-foot long swords, and under the sword mountain, there are corpses everywhere.

"You are here again."

The unknown swordsman looked at the white robe at the foot of the mountain, threw the three-foot long sword in his hand, and inserted it into the countless sword mountains behind him.

"meet again."

Jiang Chen took a step forward, and his figure instantly appeared in front of the unknown swordsman.

If you take a closer look, you will find that the appearance of the two cannot be said to be the same.

Simply the same.

"Counting the time, you and I have only seen each other for a few months."

"I didn't expect your strength to be so refined."

"In time, I'm afraid I will be on the Heaven and Earth Avenue."

The nameless swordsman looked at Jiang Chen, smiled and said.

When Jiang Chen heard this, he smiled lightly, but did not answer.

Instead, he opened his mouth and asked: "This time you brought me here again, why?"

The nameless swordsman didn't speak, but pointed to the sword mountain behind him which was filled with countless long swords.

He opened his mouth to Jiang Chen and asked, "Do you know how many swords are missing here?"

Jiang Chen followed the fingers of the unknown swordsman, and wherever his eyes could see, there were countless three-foot long swords.

Even the vast majority of the three-foot long swords were rusted on the blade due to the erosion of the years.

"do not know."

Jiang Chen is not a god, how could he know how many swords there are in this place.

The unknown swordsman said in a deep voice, "There are one hundred and eight thousand three hundred and twenty swords in this place."

"These swords are all left by the swordsmen who climbed the mountain of swordsmanship and failed to climb the mountain."

"So far, 320 swordsmen have abandoned their swords."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Chen showed doubts.

"One hundred and eight thousand and 320 people?"

"Then why is there one hundred and eight thousand three hundred and twenty swords?"

He was very puzzled.

The unknown swordsman said slowly, "One of them is called the two-handed sword god by the Jianghu people."

"One person has two swords, one hand holds the sword upright, and the other hand holds the sword upside down."

"It is said to be invincible first."

"It's a pity that he was still defeated on this mountain of swordsmanship."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen asked, "Is he dead?"

The nameless swordsman nodded and said, "Dead."

"As long as there are people who keep their swords here, they are all dead."

One hundred and eight thousand three hundred and twenty swordsmen.

All dead!

For a moment, even Jiang Chen couldn't help but tremble all over.

"You brought me here, you shouldn't just tell me these things."

Jiang Chen looked at the unknown swordsman.

The latter happened to be looking at him at this moment.

The two looked at each other, and were speechless for a while.

After a long time, the unknown swordsman said, "I sensed that the Rusty Sword recognized its master earlier."

Jiang Chen was taken aback for a moment, then looked behind him, and found that he was not carrying the Rusty Sword.

Looking at the unknown swordsman again, there was no rusty sword in his hand.

"Don't look for it, I just brought your soul here."

The Wuming Swordsman saw Jiang Chen's doubts at a glance, and immediately dispelled his doubts.

Jiang Chen looked at the unknown swordsman, and asked again: "What do you want to do?"

The latter did not hesitate as before at this time, but pointed to the sword mountain next to him, which was full of one hundred and three thousand eight hundred and twenty long swords.

Slowly said: "Now you have the qualifications to set foot in the sword."

"There are 820 swords here."

"I need you to learn the way of the sword from it."

"The time is one day, within one day, no matter how much you realize, I will send you away."

"You can rest assured that the flow of time here is different from the flow of time in the world where your real body is."

"One day passes here, but only a stick of incense has passed in the world where your real body is."

Hearing these words, Jiang Chen's expression was serious.

To understand the way of the sword from the mountain of swords in one hundred and three thousand eight hundred and twenty thousand is simply as difficult as climbing to the sky.

He looked at the unknown swordsman and asked, "Why do I want to understand other people's swordsmanship?"

The latter is opposite to its four eyes.

Shen Sheng said: "Because I have deduced your future."

"One day in your future, you will meet the No. 1 swordsman under the sun."

"He is favored by heaven and earth. Although he does not have the name of a sword fairy, he has the reality of a sword fairy."

"Under my deduction, you died in his hands in the end."

"I don't want you to die, do you understand?"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Chen petrified on the spot.

He looked at the calm pupils of the unknown swordsman, after a long time.

He opened his mouth and asked, "When did you start to understand the way of the sword?"

"It's already started."

The nameless swordsman spoke slowly.

"You didn't tell me sooner!"

Jiang Chen shouted loudly.

"You didn't even ask."

The nameless swordsman smiled lightly.

When Jiang Chen rushed into the sword mountain full of three-foot long swords, the nameless swordsman looked at the peak of the high mountain of swordsmanship.

He muttered in his mouth: "Is it really good to understand other people's swordsmanship?"

Immediately, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Jiang Chen, who rushed into the sword mountain, looked around, seeing the countless three-foot long swords around him, and was a little panicked for a moment.

Although he is also a master of swords, he is far from the level of a sword fairy.

Letting him comprehend the way of the sword at this moment is simply a stone that is pressing on him.

"That's it."

"A dead horse is a living horse doctor."

Jiang Chen gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and sat cross-legged in the center of more than one hundred thousand three-foot long swords.

The vitality of the body radiated out, and began to draw the true meaning of the kendo of the 320 swords here.

"Om~"

"call out!"

"boom!"

When Jiang Chen's vitality radiated out, thousands of three-foot long swords flew into the air on the spot.

Countless sword qi blasted towards him.

Although these swords have been abandoned by their masters, they all gave birth to aura.

Those who can climb this mountain of swordsmanship are all the top masters in the world.

But even with so many top masters, it is still difficult for one person to successfully reach the peak of that top master.

As more and more three-foot long swords soared into the air, countless sword qi bombarded them.

Jiang Chen's face changed slightly.

With a wave of his big hand, the vitality in his body exploded completely, annihilating all the sword energy that came towards him.

It's just that the more he behaves like this, the more new three-foot long swords leap into the air and bombard him.

"Did you really treat me like mud?"

"The clay figurine is still angry, let alone me!"

After the words fell, Jiang Chen didn't hold back any more.

The sanctification of the flesh is performed by the physique.

The breath of the seventh realm swept away in an instant.

At this moment.

At the top of Kendo Mountain.

The nameless swordsman looked at Jiang Chen who was entrenched in the center of the sword mountain, and smiled without saying a word.