Rising from a perfect world

Chapter 122 The Sharpness of That Sword
"Jian Qinghe, what are you doing?"

Some creatures roared, they didn't expect Jian Qinghe to actually make a move, which made them both angry and fearful.

After all, these creatures are not real companions. Now that Jian Qinghe has betrayed, there is no guarantee that other creatures will not betray him in the future.

Jian Qinghe ignored these angry creatures, but looked at Su Wu and said calmly, "Can you tell me now?"

"It's very simple, because you don't know the way of swords at all," Su Wu said with a smile.

"Hahaha……"

Jian Qinghe laughed out loud when he heard the words, and then his eyes became extremely cold, his pupils were full of murderous intent, the huge sword shadow behind him exuded a monstrous power, and the void was constantly roaring.

Jian Qinghe looked at Su Wu, and said coldly: "You are saying it again."

Su Wu's smile was restrained, his face was serious, and he said very seriously: "You don't know the way of swords at all."

"I don't know the way of the sword? You actually said that I don't know the way of the sword."

Jian Qinghe laughed wildly, very maniacally, as if he had heard the funniest thing in the world.

He is known as the Qinghe Sword King, he can pierce the void with a single sword, and now someone actually said in front of his face that he doesn't know the way of swordsmanship.

"You don't know the way of swords at all, because you don't even know what a sword is."

Su Wu shook his head, and said slowly: "The Dao of Sword is different from Dao of Thunder, Dao of Fire, Dao of Water, etc. Dao of Sword is mysterious and mysterious. It's not that you hold a sword and cut it with a sword, it's the Dao of Sword, and it's not that you comprehend the Dao of Sword. Runes, if you master the runes of the way of the sword, you will master the way of the sword."

"Oh, according to what you mean, you have mastered the way of the sword?"

Jian Qinghe said with a sneer, he still dares to say that he doesn't understand the way of swords. He is a disciple of the sword sect, and he has been exposed to the way of swords since he was a child. .

Su Wu shook his head, and said: "How can I grasp the vastness of the sword, and now I have only scratched the surface."

The killing intent on Jian Qinghe's body became more and more intense, and the huge sword shadow behind him became extremely solid, exuding sword power, making the surrounding world roar, and said in a cold voice: "You don't even master the way of the sword, how can you say that I If I don't know the way of the sword, what qualifications do I have to say that I don't know the way of the sword?"

Su Wu picked up a bird feather on the ground. The bird feather was seriously damaged, lost its luster, and kept swaying with the wind.

Many creatures around did not take the opportunity to attack, because the momentum on Jian Qinghe's body was too terrifying at this time, and it would burst out with devastating power at any time. They were afraid that Jian Qinghe's brain would cramp again, so they chose to attack them. They didn't want to imagine the three-headed creatures before Generally, the death is unknown.

"Shh."

There was no mana fluctuation in Su Wu's body. With a light wave of his hand, the soft feather in his hand flew across the air, only to see that soft feather suddenly became tough and sharp, and a ray of light emitted from it.

"boom."

The ray of light fell on the ground, and there was a faint sound, and a shallow trace appeared on the ground. This trace was very shallow, and with this kind of force, even a wooden stick with thick fingers would be difficult to cut off.

But it was this shallow trace that made Jian Qinghe stunned, standing there with a dull expression, and the terrifying power on his body dissipated.

"This this……"

It was difficult for Jian Qinghe to speak, his body was trembling.

He thought of asking his master what kendo was when he was a child. At that time, his master told him: kendo, kendo is too ethereal, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to touch it in my life.

At that time, he was very puzzled, because his master was a powerful sword king, a master of the way of the sword, and his sword art was powerful in the wilderness, so how could he not understand the way of the sword.

Now, Jian Qinghe understands that he doesn't know the way of the sword at all, and he doesn't know the way of the sword at all.

"Shh."

The sword in Jian Qinghe's hand slashed out, killing a fierce bird that was only sneaking up on Su Wu with one sword.

"Jian Qinghe, you are courting death."

A terrifying creature roared. They were already very angry when the other party killed three creatures just now, but now they killed another creature again.

Jian Qinghe ignored the anger of the creature, looked at Su Wu, and said: "Thank you, you let me see the real way of swordsmanship, you are the real swordsman, and I am just a monk holding a sword, the sword in my hand, and the knife , The guns are just different in shape, there is no difference in essence."

"To thank you, I will protect you to leave today."

The strength in Jian Qinghe's body exploded, and the nine caves behind him reflected the sky.

Rumble.

Endless sword energy shot down from the sky like rain, and the sky was flooded with sword energy, and the sound of howling and roaring resounded through the sky.

"Jian Qinghe, you are a lunatic."

"What are you doing this for? Are you a rare talent? Don't be ridiculous. You, who can even betray the sect, will work hard for others."

"Stop talking nonsense, kill him, I hate the human race the most, and everything I do is incomprehensible."

……

Many creatures roared, although they would not be killed for a while, but the sword energy was very fierce, and it was as if they were cut into pieces by thousands of knives.

In addition, they were full of doubts in their hearts, and they didn't understand why Jian Qinghe did this.

Could it be that he wanted to save Su Wu, and then ask Su Wu to teach him the supernatural powers in return for his kindness?
It is really possible to think about it this way, the human race pays attention to kindness the most.

Su Wu was very surprised, he didn't expect Jian Qinghe to do such a thing.

Originally, he just wanted to use the other party to delay time. After all, it takes time for him to transfer the power from the main body, and it consumes a lot of mental power, and it takes time to recover.

"Morning Wendao, you can die in the evening, you don't understand, of course I didn't understand in the past, but now I understand, I understand why my master chose to die back then."

The aura on Jian Qinghe's body became more and more fierce. If it was a divine sword, the mighty sword moved the world, suppressing more than a dozen king-level creatures around him with his own power.

"Roar."

"Chirp."

"boom."

……

However, those king-level creatures around were not weak, and they cast their spells one after another, and majestic figures rose from the ground, rolling fiercely, breaking the sky, and shaking the nine heavens.

Su Wu looked at the huge figures like mountains around him, and felt as if he was watching the battle of the gods. The terrible oppression made it difficult for him to stand firm.

bang.

bang.

……

The battle was very fierce, the surrounding mountains collapsed one after another, and the figures of stalwarts fell down. This place turned into doomsday, because more than a dozen king-level creatures fought to the death here, and the destruction caused was very terrible.

Countless creatures all around stayed away from this territory, because this territory was a forbidden area for them, once they approached, they would be strangled to pieces by the power released by the king-level creatures.

"Are these king-level creatures crazy? They are actually fighting to the death here."

There are living beings who can't understand, looking at the stalwart figures in front of them, their hearts are trembling.

Although there is a more intense battle above the Nine Heavens, they can't see it at all, because the battle is above the Nine Heavens, they can only feel the fierce power above the sky, they can't feel the specifics.

But now many king-level creatures are fighting on the ground, they can clearly see, can see the majestic mountain peaks, turned into powder under their power.

"Humph."

A cold snort, like thunder from the sky, resounded through the sky and the earth, and then I saw the sky and the sea of ​​clouds tumbling, and a huge figure emerged, rolling fiercely, suppressing countless living beings to kneel on the ground.

"Verun, venerable, here comes another venerable."

Some creatures shouted in horror. Seeing the doomsday-like horror scene on the sky, their faces were pale and horrified. The horror of the Venerable is not comparable to that of king-level creatures. Once the opponent fights here, they will all die. will die.

This is also why Butian Pavilion Jiling and the six venerables chose to fight above the Nine Heavens, because their strength is too terrifying, and they can wipe out a hundred miles of territory with a single blow.

This is a huge demonic bird, with black wings spread out, thousands of feet long, with dense black scales on its body, the demonic energy is surging, exuding terrifying demonic power.

"Sir Tianmo, this is the Demon Venerable of the Tianpeng Clan."

Some creatures recognized the terrifying devil bird in the sky, and their expressions became more and more terrified, because this is a very terrifying Venerable, not only terrifying, but also very fierce, in order to break through to the Venerable, devouring all the people within a million miles Creatures, causing a terrible catastrophe.

Venerable Tianmo ignored the others, but looked at Jian Qinghe, a terrifying demon power suppressed him, Jian Qinghe was directly injured, vomited blood, and was depressed.

The Venerable and the formation-level king-level creatures seem to be only one level away, but the strength of the two is worlds apart. It can be said that one is in the sky and the other is underground.

Jian Qinghe is very strong, and belongs to the top existence in the array state, but at this time, it is difficult to resist the demonic power emanating from the Venerable Heavenly Demon.

Su Wu looked at the Venerable Demon that day on the sky, with a serious expression on his face. He didn't expect that the Venerable would attack him. At first, he thought that the most people who attacked him were king-level creatures, but now it seems that he underestimated the attraction of the Kunpeng method. It's just that the incomplete Kunpeng method still makes His Holiness tempted.

Although it is said that Su Wu can now contend against king-level creatures with the blessing of his main body, and even kill some ordinary king-level creatures, but in front of His Holiness, he has no power to resist at all.

Venerable Tianmo didn't look at Su Wu, but looked at Jian Qinghe, and said: "Your talent is good, surrender to me, and I can spare your life."

"Submit to you?"

Jian Qinghe sneered and said, "Only you are worthy."

When he chose to stand against the dozen or so king-level creatures, he had already abandoned life and death. After seeing the true way of the sword, he had already died without regret.

In addition, although Venerable Heavenly Demon is a Venerable, Jian Qinghe has no regard for the other party at all, because the other party's Venerable Realm is only obtained through evil cultivation.

There was a terrifying murderous intent in Venerable Heavenly Demon's eyes. He never thought that a mere king-level creature would dare to talk to him like this, and the demonic power on his body would become even more terrifying.

Su Wu looked at Jian Qinghe and could feel the opponent's determination to die, but he never thought that the opponent could do this.

"Do you want to kill a venerable before you die?"

Su Wu put away the array in his hand, and said to Jian Qinghe.

Jian Qinghe looked at Su Wu.

Su Wu continued: "Your kendo only has 'shape' and lacks 'god'. I can give you 'god', but once your kendo is given 'god', the power in your body will be out of control, and you will die at that time." undoubtedly."

Only a sword cultivator can control the true way of the sword, and Jian Qinghe is not a real sword cultivator, but a monk who uses a sword, so he cannot master the true way of the sword.

Jian Qinghe's eyes were burning hot when he heard the words, he looked at Su Wu, and said excitedly: "You, can you make me realize the real swordsmanship?"

"Yes, but the consequence is you..." Su Wu said.

"I'm not afraid of death."

Jian Qinghe directly interrupted Su Wu's words, his expression was very excited, and said: "As long as I can realize the true way of swordsmanship, death is nothing."

If he was afraid of death, he would not have stood up to fight ten king-level creatures for Su Wuli. If he had been afraid of death, he would not have said that to a venerable.

Su Wu looked at Jian Qinghe, pointed out, and touched Jian Qinghe's forehead.

boom.

Suddenly, a terrifying power erupted from Jian Qinghe's body, sword energy erupted from his body, and cracks appeared on his body, as if about to explode.

If Su Wu's finger ignited a huge oil barrel, now the oil barrel is about to explode.

Su Wu was directly sent flying by the terrifying force, and the sword energy directly penetrated his body, and blood spattered, but there was no trace of fear on his face, but he calmly said: "Sword cultivator, it's not the sword that holds you, but the sword master." You control the sword, go, let this little bird see what a sword repair is."

"Sword, is this the world of kendo?"

Jian Qinghe didn't care about his body at all. At this moment, he saw the way of the sword, saw the world of the way of the sword, and clearly felt what the way of the sword is.

Above the sky, Venerable Tianmo felt the aura from Jian Qinghe's body, that aura made his soul tremble, and he felt the aura of death.

Rumble.

The black wings of the Venerable Sky Demon flapped, and fierce black spiritual feathers rushed towards Jian Qinghe. Every spiritual feather was extremely terrifying, and the void was distorted wherever it passed.

Facing the attack of Venerable Heavenly Demon, Jian Qinghe looked calm. At this time, his aura was restrained, and the violent power in his body was suppressed by him. He stroked the sword in his hand and whispered to himself: "You will fight with me for the rest of your life, but I I didn't let you feel the real sword intent, but today I can let you feel the real sword intent."

"Zheng."

The long sword trembled and made a sound of sword cry, responding to Jian Qinghe.

Jian Qinghe felt the response from the sword in his hand, and a smile appeared on his face, a very bright smile.

Swish.

A sword was slashed out, and the sword lightly crossed the sky, Ruo Ruo'er gently waved the long sword.

But it was this ordinary sword that made many king-level creatures around him tremble.

Because of this sword light, in their eyes, it seemed to split the world.

Venerable Tianmo looked down at Jian Qinghe in disbelief with a dull expression, he did not expect that he would die here, by that ordinary sword.

"Sky, look at the sky."

In the distance, a creature screamed in horror.

On the sky, the huge body of Venerable Tianmo fell directly, and the huge body was split from the middle.

And that's not the most shocking thing.

The most shocking thing is that a huge gully appeared in the sky, stretching for thousands of miles, like an upside-down abyss.

Jian Qinghe looked at the abyss and ravine on the sky, with a bright smile on his face, his body became illusory, and finally turned into light rain and dissipated.

There was only one sword left on the ground, stuck in the ground.

(End of this chapter)