I awakened the storyteller system

"Roar!"

Suddenly a beast-like roar emanated from Ye Wentian's body, and the entire Daqin's long sword vibrated and flew towards Ye Wentian.

"do not move!"

Jianzi looked at Ye Wentian not far away, and violently suppressed the black long sword behind him.

"It's okay, don't be afraid!"

Lin Qingwan also gently suppressed the long sword in her hand, looked at Ye Wentian with complicated eyes, and murmured: "Mr. Ye has become stronger again, when will I be as strong as Mr. Ye. "

In the Daqin Palace, Ying Zheng just got rid of his hidden illness from Ye Wentian today, and now he is full of energy and plans to make another baby.

Even Ying Zheng thought of the name of the little doll he forged, and it was called Zhao Xietian.

At this moment, Qin Shihuang's face changed suddenly, and he vaguely felt a very powerful presence, and even he might only be able to defend passively.

"Bang bang!"

There was a clear sound, and I saw the Tianzi Sword that Ying Zheng placed not far from him was shaking crazily, and there was even a feeling that he was about to rush towards the place where Ye Wentian was.

"Quiet, I want to see who dares to be so presumptuous in our Great Qin Empire!"

Ying Zheng yelled softly, one after another oppressed the Tianzi Sword beside him, a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and the perception in his body surged wildly in the direction of Ye Wentian.

"This is! Mr. Ye!"

When Ying Zheng's perception fell on Ye Wentian, he couldn't help but exclaimed, because in his perception, Ye Wentian was standing quietly above the nine heavens, and there were countless Thousands of long swords form a giant dragon!
"Mr. Ye is a good pretender!"

When he saw Ye Wentian, Ying Zheng couldn't help being a little envious, and thought to himself: If I can do this trick myself, I will step on a sword made of ten thousand swords when I am parading or meeting Tu Shan. How handsome the dragon must be!

Of course, Ye Wentian didn't know Yingzheng's thoughts, even if Ye Wentian knew about this, he would just smile, after all, Qin Shihuang cultivated dragon spirit, which was different from sword cultivator.

Ye Wentian felt the sword energy constantly wandering in his body, opened his eyes, and saw invisible sword blades bursting fiercely into the air.

"Tear!"

With a clear sound, the sky of the entire Great Qin Empire seemed to be divided into two halves, and all the dark clouds dispersed.

Tiandao Xiaohei, who was drinking tea on Nine Heavens, suddenly felt a sword intent coming, but it was too late to avoid it, and the blade of this sword was directly cut into a bald head.

"Ahh! My handsome hair, who dares to destroy my hairstyle."

Following Xiao Hei's anger, the entire sky was constantly rolling with dark clouds, and within the dark clouds were mixed with traces of opposition.

"It's him! That's okay, I think my hair looks pretty good now!"

As soon as Xiao Hei's figure was in the sky, he saw Ye Wentian standing on top of the Stegosaurus, and quickly shrank his head back.

You must know that when Ye Wentian revealed the secret of Tiandao before, Tiandao felt sad.

But Tiandao knew before that there was a great terror in Ye Wentian's body that could even threaten Tiandao's survival.

"what is that?"
If Ye Wentian felt something, he looked towards the place where Xiao Hei was. Just now, he noticed that there seemed to be a mysterious existence above the Nine Heavens, whose strength was much stronger than the current Ye Wentian.

"Mr. Ye!"

At this moment, Mr. Zhang came to Ye Wentian's side, with deep respect in his eyes, because Ye Wentian gave Mr. Zhang the feeling that he came from an ancient giant beast.

Ye Wentian looked at Mr. Zhang in front of him, and then he thought about the question Mr. Zhang asked himself before, so he said slowly:
"There are a total of three realms in the world of swordsmanship."

"The first stage is to see that the sword is a sword, there is no way or no intention, this first stage is the most common sword repair."
"The second realm is to be able to feel the sword intent in the way of the sword, and even feel the way of the sword in the sword."

"This second level has been able to comprehend one's own kendo, has clarified the future path, and has been able to hit the ranks of kendo masters."

"And Mr. Zhang, you are on the second level."

"As for the third level, everything is a sword, and there is a sword in your heart."

"After reaching the third level, it only takes a blade of grass to kill the stars of the heavens, a leaf to subdue thousands of monsters, a single sword to subdue the ages, and the river of time."

"If you rank the sword cultivators in this world, Mr. Zhang, I'm afraid you won't even be able to enter the top ten in this sword practice."

Hearing the three levels of sword cultivation that Ye Wentian distinguished, Mr. Zhang's eyes flashed with longing. He also wanted to reach the third level, but he didn't have the slightest clue.

When Mr. Zhang heard Ye Wentian say that he couldn't even make it into the top ten of this kendo, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. He looked at Ye Wentian and asked, "Mr. Ye, I want to know why I can't get in." This is the top ten in kendo!"

Ye Wentian chuckled and said: "You can't imagine how big the world is, and there are many old monsters hidden in the world. If you reach the third level of the sword, you can enter the top three of the sword."

"If you can't break through to the third level of this sword, I'm afraid you will never be able to enter the top ten of this sword."

Mr. Zhang looked at Ye Wentian and asked, "Mr. Ye, do you have a way for me to break through to the third level of swordsmanship!"

When he said this, Mr. Zhang's eyes became extremely fiery. When he was born, this world can be said to be the world of sword cultivators. In that era, Mr. Zhang was also the leader among those sword cultivators.

But with the passage of time, the sword cultivators in this world have also fallen into despair.

At the beginning, this kendo gave Zhang Lao good luck. Now, Zhang Lao uses himself as the key to re-open the era of sword repair, and return this kendo to luck. Of course, Zhang Lao also has some selfish intentions.

You must know that Mr. Zhang has been silent for many years, and now that he finally has a chance, he must pretend to be coercive.

Seeing Mr. Zhang's scorching eyes, Ye Wentian smiled softly. The reason why he was able to break through to the realm of the sword of heaven and man is because of the kendo in this old man's body. Sanchong didn't have the slightest pressure on Ye Wentian.

"Buzz!"

Ye Wentian's eyes turned white, streams of sword energy hovered beside Ye Wentian, and a stream of sword intent poured into Old Zhang's forehead.

"puff!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Laomeng spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood, and his momentum instantly became decadent. In the blink of an eye, he had already reached the early stage of transformation, and there were signs of continuing to fall off.

Zhang Xinghan on the side looked nervously at Mr. Zhang in front of him. He believed that Mr. Ye would not harm Mr. Zhang, otherwise he and Mr. Zhang would not be able to resist just one sword.

"All right!"

As Ye Wentian's voice fell, Mr. Zhang's aura instantly soared, and he returned to his original cultivation level in the blink of an eye.

However, the aura in Zhang Lao's body is completely different. If before, Zhang Lao gave them the feeling of a rusty iron sword, then now it is like this magic weapon that has just been forged.

"Miss Zhang, I'll go first."

After Ye Wentian finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared in front of Zhang Xinghan. Even with Zhang Xinghan's cultivation level, he could only see the phantom shadows left by Ye Wentian's passing because of his high speed.