Xuanhuan: So I am the ancestor of all weapons

"Hmph~" the lecturer snorted coldly, "Boy, you didn't draw your sword yourself, I didn't force you, don't say I bullied you to be unarmed."

Ye Ming nodded and cupped his hands: "Please advise."

"Don't dare to teach me." The lecturer sneered, the long sword in his hand shook, and several sword flowers flashed out one after another. Of course he didn't use his divine power. Later period of the government.

Seeing this, the audience immediately started talking.

"It seems that for the mentor, it is really too difficult to suppress the realm, so that he can condense the spiritual energy at will, which is several realms beyond that guy who is overwhelmed."

"If I remember correctly, this humble human being only has the late Xuanji state."

"Yeah, the gap is so big, dare to speak nonsense, human beings are such a ridiculous species, I don't understand the self-confidence that comes from him."

The voices of discussion were so overwhelming that they could be heard clearly even on the stage hundreds of meters away.

Of course Ye Ming heard this, and there was no wave in his heart. ——These people know nothing about swords.

And the sword of the lecturer on the opposite side has also been thrust out!

"Sword Divine Dao - Thorn the Rainbow!"

The long sword is like a rainbow, and the sword chant is like a dragon. Countless sword qi condense in the air and wrap around the long sword.

Spinning, condensing, trembling, as if the entire martial arts arena was about to be torn apart.

If it weren't for the protection of the formation laid down by divine power, the martial arts field would have been reduced to ashes.

However, looking at the monstrous sword energy and feeling the devastating vibration, Ye Ming just shook his head.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and touched the monstrous sword intent with his fingertips, lightly touching and feeling, as if he was just touching a leaf after the rain.

"How is this possible?"

The noisy discussion in the audience reached Ye Ming's ears.

"Is he desperate? This sword energy, which is enough to destroy the world, is actually touched with his hands?"

"However, he was unscathed!"

"Perhaps it was because the instructor was afraid that he would really hurt the student, so he deliberately suppressed the killing of the sword energy."

"It must be so."

After a short period of shock, the audience finally came up with the most reasonable answer and reached a consensus after many discussions.

However, only the instructor opposite had a pale face.

Obviously, he didn't understand at all what Ye Ming did.

But it was precisely because he didn't understand that he was unscrupulous: "I don't know what you did to offset the damage from the sword energy, but I advise you to admit defeat obediently and apologize, otherwise, if I let the sword energy explode, you will be crushed to pieces! "

In the line of sight, in the eyes of the lecturer, there is undoubted confidence and a condescending look down.

But in Ye Ming's eyes, this look is that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

He shook his head slightly: "So, you don't understand swords at all."

"Still talking nonsense! You don't have to drink a toast! I'm also ridiculous, trying to make a mortal understand my power."

The lecturer raised his sword high, "Since you don't understand power, let you experience it with your body!"

Unexpectedly, his long sword had been raised, but the monstrous sword intent dissipated in an instant, the long sword in his hand seemed to lose its soul, and the sound of the sword gradually stopped, as if rust was covered with dust.

"In the end, what happened?" The lecturer's eyes widened like copper bells.

Not only the lecturers, but also the audience was silent, and a needle could be heard.

All eyes were on the lecturer's long sword.

"What went wrong?"

"The sword energy condensed with the way of the sword god is completely above the law of the great way. How can it go wrong? In this mortal world, the way of the gods can also go wrong?"

"Is it because the lecturer didn't use divine power? The condensed spiritual energy is not enough to support the operation of the way of God?"

There are different opinions, and for a long time, they have not been able to discuss why.

Seemingly tired of hearing it, Ye Ming finally spoke and said to the lecturer, "So, I have already asked you to activate your divine power."

"Could it be that the spiritual energy is not enough to support the operation of the way of God?" The lecturer was skeptical, "But the world where humans and gods co-exist has been in operation for hundreds of years. I have never heard of such a situation."

Ye Ming closed his eyes, he didn't want to explain.

The guesses of the lecturer and students are of course fabricated out of thin air. The way of God is above all laws. Of course, it can perfectly control the aura. There is no mismatch, so it is not enough to say.

It's just that the lecturer didn't understand a truth, the so-called kendo has different levels.

The power of any sword will completely surrender in front of Ye Ming.

Just because, he understands, what is a real sword.

The first level of the way of the sword god - the heavenly sword.

Ye Ming didn't know why he could understand the sword.

But every time he sits cross-legged quietly, a sword will appear in his mind.

That is not a real sword, but a spiritual sword.

There is no body, but it has a soul.

She is a soul, thinking, and sane.

She understands what Ye Ming understands, and she understands what Ye Ming does not understand.

Ye Ming clearly remembered every word he communicated with her.

She said her name was Jian Lingming. ——Spirit of Ten Thousand Swords, Brightness of Ten Thousand Swords.

Any sword, whether divine sword or ordinary sword, is a puppet in front of her. ——Because she is the Spirit of Ten Thousand Swords.

Any attachment of the sword, no matter the sword energy or sword intent, is under her control. ——Because she is the light of ten thousand swords, she is the light in the dark.Everything related to the sword is her shadow.

Ye Ming himself didn't know why he could communicate with Lingming in such a sword.

But in communicating with her, he learned a lot.

The way of the sword god, the way of the sword...

The history of the sword, the composition of the sword,…

Omniscient, omniscient.

Talk about anything.

Every day, Ye Ming will always cross his legs unmoved, looking for the figure of Jian Lingming in his consciousness.

That will always be his happiest time.

He swims in the ocean of swords, as if only swords are left in his world.

He doesn't have a sword in his hand, but he has a sword in his heart.

As long as the divine sword in his heart lasts forever, he will not be defeated.

So, why should he carry a sword?
On the opposite side, the lecturer seems to have made a decision, and the power that completely overrides everything around him begins to condense, that is the power of God!Overpowering all things, dominating all things, and even rewriting the laws, the power of a true god!
This is the power he was born with, the basic power of a god.

"You will pay the price for your arrogance. You are very honored to be able to contact the power of God with a human body in your lifetime."

The lecturer's eyes were cold, and he raised the long sword in his hand again, and the monstrous sword energy condensed again.

This time, Sword God Dao Cihong became extremely domineering, and under the blessing of God's power, his God Dao was fully activated, displaying [-]% of its power.

The audience fried the pot again: "Lecturer, you really used the power of God!"

"It is absolutely forbidden for God to use the power of God on innocent people!"

"How can this son be innocent for his insulting words and insulting the way of God? Death by the mentor's sword is the best ending for him!"

Ignoring the noise in the audience, the lecturer's sword piercing the sky like a rainbow has already been released.