Douluo's Killing Immortals and Killing the World

The next day, early in the morning.

The sun rises slowly, and the warm sunlight shines on the luxurious city.

It's a new day, but Sword Douluo's guidance to Long Yu has officially begun. After all, he is Long Yu's teacher and has a high level of cultivation, so he can still give guidance on Long Yu's practice.

Sword Douluo's personal residence has a large courtyard here. Compared with other places in the Qibao Glazed Sect, this place is much simpler, just like the courtyard of an ordinary person's house, with a weak mind and as calm as water.

The first day of special training, let’s get started!

"Let me officially start my guidance to you today. Anyway, I still have plenty of time and freedom." Sword Douluo stood up and said.

He has been stuck at level 96 for a long time, but no matter how hard he practices, he can't break through and cannot reach level 97. At this time, talent, opportunities, and opportunities play an extremely important role, and Sword Douluo can only let nature take its course.

If he really can't break through, his strength is about the same now. It would be great if Xiaoyu can become stronger under his guidance. It would be better if he can outperform and surpass himself in the future.

"Yes, teacher~"

Long Yu said respectfully, this is the best Sword Douluo on the continent, and it is completely enough to guide him now.

"First of all, I want to ask you a few questions before learning the sword."

"Teacher, please."

Long Yu looked solemn. He knew that from today on, he would truly embark on a path to becoming a strong man.

"What is a sword?"

Long Yu was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then fell into deep thought.

This question sounds very common, and even feels a bit cliché, but if you don't even know what a sword is, then no matter how talented Long Yu is, he will only be a powerful soul master, but he will never be able to become a sword soul master.

Long Yu was silent for a long time, and after thinking carefully, he said: "A sword is a weapon and a murder weapon. It can be used to protect or kill."

Even though there are countless answers in Long Yu's mind that are better than this answer, such as: the sword is for responsibility, the sword is the second life of the swordsman, etc...

But he understood one thing deeply: those swords belonged to others, and using them was like copying homework in his previous life. They were always others', not his own.

During this trip, Long Yu was eager to get in touch with the true meaning of swords, rather than spend his days learning swords in a muddle-headed manner, so he told Sword Douluo the truest "sword" in his heart.

"Ok.

There was neither criticism nor agreement. Sword Douluo just nodded, as calm as water and without any abnormalities, as if he was just asking casually.

"So, what's your sword?"

"My sword..."

The early morning sunlight broke through the clouds and shone on Long Yu's face. He slowly raised his head. The slightly dazzling sunlight flickered. He gradually narrowed his eyes and then closed them tightly.

Sword Douluo didn't seem to have any intention of urging him. He stood beside Long Yu and looked at him quietly. Although he seemed calm, there was a faint expectation in his heart.

Looking forward to what kind of answer Long Yu will give him.

Time passed minute by minute, and it was already close to noon. Long Yu was still immersed in thinking, and even Sword Douluo couldn't help but turn his eyes to him.

Finally, under Sword Douluo's gaze, Long Yu slowly opened his eyes.

"Is there an answer?"

Sword Douluo asked softly.

"Ah."

Long Yu nodded heavily.

"But before I answer, I would like to ask the teacher, what kind of sword is your sword?"

"Ha ha……"

Sword Douluo smiled freely, soul power surged all over his body, and finally formed a long sword with a clear blue hilt and pure silver body.

Martial spirit, Seven Killing Sword!

The moment Sword Douluo grasped the Seven Kills Sword, his whole person seemed to have changed as if he had been reborn, and endless pressure filled the air.

“The sword is the king of hundreds of weapons!

We, the swordsmen, are born between heaven and earth. We should display our great ambitions and never lose ourselves because of our mistakes. We should not be proud of our strength! In order to pursue the way of swordsmanship, do not act rashly, and there will be a way to act; if you do not speak in vain, your words must be reasonable; if you do not ask for anything, your pursuit will be righteous; if you do not act in vain, your actions will be righteous!

This is my sword, Seven Kills Sword!

Tell me now, what is your sword! "

With a solemn face, a sonorous voice, and majestic sword energy coming out, Sword Douluo seemed like a god descending into the world.

Facing Sword Douluo who was like a lord of swords, Long Yu was not affected at all. The dazzling blue light in his hand bloomed, and the light slowly gathered into the shape of a long sword.

Killing Immortal Sword!

"teacher……"

With the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, Long Yu felt that he was full of power, his pupils turned blue, and he said coldly: "You mean that a swordsman is like a gentleman, and he must be reasonable in his conduct, but I want to ask you a question.

If you are trying to reason with people, why are you still practicing swordsmanship?

A swordsman is born between heaven and earth, how can he live under the people for a long time? With a sword balanced in front of his knees, a sword passing through the blood world, he should carry a three-foot long sword to compete in the world!

Kill enemies when you encounter them, slay immortals and dragons, travel around the world, and cut the sky with one sword! ! !

This is the sword that belongs to me, the Zhuxian Sword! "

The sharp sword light seemed to cut open the sky...