No one really thinks I'm a master, right?

Chapter 128 I just don't want to kill you
"Hahaha, you don't need to be like this. Master Jianzun has been waiting here for thousands of years for the inheritance. You can inherit it because of your chance. The old man just hopes that you will be brave and diligent in the future, and don't fall into the prestige of our Shangqingguan .” The more Mi Ling watched Jian Wuya, the more he liked it.

This junior is really good, a calm group, and the talent of swordsmanship is unbelievably strong. Ling Xiao, Dangmo, Changmei and others are so amazing and brilliant that they can't be recognized by the sword master's inheritance.

And this kid is only at the third level of qi training, and he can successfully comprehend it without any hindrance. If Mi Ling hadn't seen Sword Master ascending to the fairy world, he might have mistakenly thought that Jian Wuya was the reincarnation of Sword Master.

"Senior, this junior has just realized the Supreme Sword Art, and I don't know how powerful it is. May I ask if there is a place in the secret realm for disciples to practice?"

"Oh, of course there are, there are a lot of them. Basically, there are trials before the Mahayana period. However, if you are strong in swordsmanship, you will be stronger. But your cultivation base is too low, and the trials in the Qi training period will not be difficult for you. , I am in the Mahayana period and I am afraid that you will be killed in seconds, so I will not dodge or evade, you can try to slash me with a sword." The secret spirit is very entangled, it is rare in the vast and magnificent world of the Shangqing Secret Realm, otherwise it will not be cultivated. There are so many disciples who can be called monsters.

But the success of the secret realm is also the defeat of the secret realm. Under the mechanism of survival of the fittest, many talented disciples unfortunately fell into the secret realm.

If it was the heyday of Shangqing Temple in the past, that would be fine. But according to Na Yi Fan, there are now two or three big cats and kittens in Shangqing Temple, and each of them is a monster of talented people. If they just die like this, it will be like killing themselves. Dig a grave.

That's why Mi Ling planned to personally try to see how strong Master Jianzun's swordsmanship has been that no one has inherited for thousands of years.

After all, no matter how strong Jian Wuya is, he is only at the third level of Qi training. My ancestor Mystic Spirit can collapse him several times with a fart.

"The younger generation offended."

Jian Wuya closed his eyes slightly, and fell into the deep-seated artistic conception of "Guantian" swordsmanship.

The world is desolate, with only two peaks with tall pines reaching into the clouds standing in the world.

On the top of the mountain stood a man who looked like a nine-day sword fairy, whose appearance had already surpassed the sky.

On the top of the opposite mountain, there stood a bad old man, looking at the man with a look of relief.

These two people are Jian Wuya and Mi Ling.

This space is created by the method of observing the sky, and everything is determined according to the caster's mind.

Jian Wuya thought that a Sword Immortal would naturally have the temperament and demeanor of a Sword Immortal, and this kind of small artistic conception of being able to look at the mountains at a glance is in line with the current atmosphere.

"Senior Mi Ling, junior Jian Wuya has newly learned the sword technique of "Guan Tian", please give me some advice."

"Ok!"

"Heavenly Sword, cut!"

Jian Wuya didn't make formulas or chant mantras, the world stopped abruptly with a thought, and the mysterious spirit was firmly imprisoned by an invisible force, even with his thousands of years of hard work, he couldn't break free.

An incomparable giant sword descended from the sky with a dazzling golden light, the mountain top under the mysterious spirit quietly turned into dust, the thick clouds disappeared without a trace, the mountains, rivers and land were nothingness, under the sky sword, everything existed, Nothing can stop it.

"I'm convinced!" Mi Ling showed a gratified smile on his face, his body was like cracked porcelain, and before the sword touched him, it turned into flying ash and disappeared.

In reality, Jian Wuya opened his eyes slightly and said calmly: "Senior, you have already lost."

Mystery Spirit: "..."

The secret spirit is a bit messy, is this kid telling a joke to ease the tense atmosphere?

This is the supreme way of swordsmanship that has been recognized by the cultivating world for thousands of years to kill the Supreme Sword Master.

This kendo was obtained from an epiphany before his ascension, and even the sword master himself didn't have time to practice it, and left behind the inheritance will in a hurry before he ascended to the fairy world.

It's so close to the legendary kendo, you just open and close your eyes and it's over?

"Ahem, um, the little sword, I'm ready. You can use it."

Jian Wuya looked up at the sky, where is the sword?

Where is the big golden sword?
I shouldn't have misunderstood it, the method of "Guantian" said so, and even the remaining inheritance will of Sword Master recognized me.

Which link went wrong? Could it be that the way I opened my eyes was wrong?

Jian Wuya closed his eyes again, and practiced the invincible swordsmanship of "Guan Tian".

This time he changed the scene, which is the current secret realm, and even the surrounding scenery is exactly the same, in order to cut the enemy and cut down the sword neatly.

It went well, and the secret spirit knelt down without even humming.

Opening his eyes again, the mysterious spirit was still intact and stood in a daze.

Jian Wuya was also taken aback, what's going on?

Come again.

Eyes open, eyes closed, eyes open, eyes closed. . . . . .

Mi Ling: "I'm afraid this kid has trachoma."

Are you winking at this old man?Or winking?
You do.

Where is your invincible swordsmanship?
Where is your sword of "Guantian"?

come,

If it's true, come and kill me.

Blink your eyes!

Jian Wuya's eyes were a little sour, and his brain was confused. He had already fantasized about several battle scenes and the process of the battle, and without exception, the mysterious spirits were all cut down.

But every time he opened his eyes, Mi Ling still looked at him with a dazed expression, not a single hair fell out.

"Ancestor Jian Zun, are you playing with me?"

Mi Ling couldn't bear it anymore, gathered a flaming long sword in his hand, and sighed: "Forget it, I know that you respect your seniors and don't want to take the lead. If that's the case, then I will use the "Dayun Sword Code" to try it out." Try your sword skills."

"Extremely hot sword energy, cut!"

A flaming Sun Dharma image suddenly appeared behind the secret spirit, and the trees on the ground under his feet instantly turned into rolling lava. At this moment, the secret spirit really seemed like the ancient Golden Crow True Spirit coming down to earth, holding a flaming sword to destroy all living beings.

Jian Wuya's heart was about to explode.

Senior, you are not authentic, if you don’t teach me such a powerful kendo, why do you have to let me learn the invincible kendo of "Guantian" from the ancestor of the sword master?
It's been a long time, apart from a little pain in the eyes, the disciple is invincible?
If you chop this thing down with a sword, I won't burn it right away.

"My life is over!"

Jian Wuya closed his eyes again, but he didn't know whether it was due to his habit or the sword art of "Guan Tian" had an effect, the scene of the secret realm immediately appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, and what the secret spirit used was also the "Da Sun Sword Code", carrying the Da Sun Sword Code. Ri Zhiwei stepped on rolling magma and stabbed himself with a sword.

"That's all, just die, Heavenly Sword, kill me!"

It was another golden sword that covered the sky and covered the sun. The moment it appeared, it imprisoned the extremely domineering blazing sun that seemed to burn the world, enveloping mysterious spirits, magma, magic swords, etc. The Heavenly Sword that followed cut into nothingness.

Jian Wuya opened his somewhat swollen eyes, but at this moment, an extremely powerful self-confidence rose from the bottom of his heart inexplicably. In this small secret realm, Jian Wuya is the absolute master, and he is the incarnation of the Dao of Heaven.

"Heavenly Sword, cut!"

As soon as this remark came out, the whole secret realm suddenly trembled with a "hum". Everything, such as the sun, magma, and secret spirits, was like a mosquito tightly wrapped in resin, unable to move, and even the consciousness of the gods could not move. Some of them were not working well, and watched helplessly as a big golden sword fell from the sky and slowly slashed down.

"Is this what death feels like?"

Mi Ling's eyes darkened, and he immediately lost consciousness.

"brush!"

Beside Jian Wuya, there was another person like a ghost. That person had disheveled hair, pale face, and his aura fluctuated, like a candle that could be blown out by the breeze at any time.

"Senior Mystic Spirit, what are you?"

It turned out that this person was the mysterious spirit who had resurrected from the dead.

"Old man, I have never died once since I became enlightened and transformed into form. You are the first descendant to behead my first ray of Yuanling, so that my origin was injured."

"Senior made amends, and this junior just couldn't bear to use the "Guan Tian" sword to kill you. If senior hadn't taken the lead, this junior would never have dared to slash such a disrespectful sword."

Jian Wuya hastily gave a perfect explanation.

Mi Ling's eyes widened, and it was only at this moment that he suddenly realized.

Just say why this kid is blinking non-stop, it turns out that he can't bear it in his heart, and he doesn't want to bully me, an old man.

"Okay, okay, very good, so honor the master, from now on, if you need anything, Jian Wuya, just come to the secret realm to ask me for it, come, come, you put away this strand of the secret realm source, and after you go back to the sacrifice, You no longer need a token certificate to enter the secret realm."

Mysterious spirit was very relieved, extremely gratified.

(End of this chapter)