Honghuang: Jiejiao Sword God, one sword opens the gate of heaven

I used the sword technique to forcibly cut myself down!

These words kept echoing in Tongtian's mind, shocking him greatly.

When Tongtian first heard Chen Ziqi's words, he had his own guesses.

He originally thought that this way of becoming a saint might have some drawbacks.

It will cause immeasurable harm.

After all, being strong does not come without a price.

Perhaps the power created in this way has hidden dangers.

This is what Tongtian thought and guessed.

However, no matter how he thought or guessed, he never thought that someone would be willing to kill himself.

Cut down the holy land...

Just four words, easy to say but easy to do.

Asked about the five saints today, plus Tongtian himself.

None of the six of them has such courage!

After going through untold hardships, I finally broke through and reached this supreme place, overlooking all living things.

Perhaps in the minds of many monks, the holy realm is the end.

Their lifelong goal is nothing more than to become a saint!

I don't even dare to think about it...

Take Tongtian himself as an example. He knew how big the gap was between the holy realm and those below the holy realm.

One word is enough to decide life or death. This is not a joke, it is true.

Not to mention them, even if the number one person in the prehistoric world today, Daozu Hongjun, was asked if he was willing to cut himself with a sword and fall from his original realm?

Tongtian felt that he didn't even need to ask, as he already knew the answer.

Don't want to!

Or rather...don't dare!

Because they are afraid that once they fall, they will never be able to return to their original state!

This requires great courage and great means.

Now, after hearing these words from Chen Ziqi, Tongtian had no doubt about their truthfulness.

I was just shocked, shocked by his courage.

And...the obsession with kendo!

It’s so terrifying!

a long time.

After waking up from the shock, Tongtian murmured for a while, and finally said silently:

"I'm not as good as you!"

Chen Ziqi heard Tongtian's words, but didn't say anything.

To be honest, there is no need to give affirmation.

He moved his eyes and continued:

"After I killed myself, I changed my direction and continued to practice swordsmanship."

"My direction is correct. After I killed myself, my sword skills have indeed improved! And this has been sixty-five thousand years."

"I have traveled to many places in the chaos, carefully comprehending the laws and striving to improve myself!"

"Finally, after one epoch, I hit a bottleneck."

Chen Ziqi slowly recounted the past events.

Telling extraordinary stories of the past in extremely calm language.

"At that time, I was led astray again, mistakenly thinking that it was the barrier of the Saint Realm that blocked my breakthrough in the Way of the Sword!"

"Therefore, I will use all the time from now on to practice!"

"After more than 125,700 years of practice, I have become a saint again!"

hiss!

This moment.

Listening to Chen Ziqi's extremely calm narration.

Tongtian couldn't help being shocked once again.

Eyes widened.

It was as if he had just met this close friend for the first time, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Become a saint, and then kill yourself.

And then become a saint again!

This... is too outrageous!

Throughout the ages, it has undoubtedly been extremely difficult to become a saint.

But for my best friend, it is extremely simple.

Also at this moment.

It made Tongtian feel absurd.

He even doubted whether his best friend...

Telling lies.

But he soon denied it.

The first is a long period of understanding, and the other point is that it is related to kendo.

A sword cultivator's temperament is just like his swordsmanship.

It is true that judging a person by his sword is true.

Tongtian was familiar with Chen Ziqi's swordsmanship.

I also know that he would not lie.

That would prove that he had indeed attained sainthood again!

call!

Exhale heavily.

Tongtian looked at his best friend in shock.

Waiting for his next words.

Chen Ziqi didn't think that what he said was so shocking.

To him, it was just retelling his past.

He knew Tongtian.

Worth telling.

“But as I continued to enter the holy realm, I discovered that this was not the case.”

"The Saint Realm is very powerful, but it doesn't help me much with the sword. In fact, because of the interference of the Heavenly Dao, my original swordsmanship is no longer pure!"

Tongtian narrowed his eyes.

He knew something about this.

In other words, the impact on the six saints is the greatest.

Because after they became saints, they placed their own spirits in the way of heaven.

From then on, he will be immortal.

But, it is no longer pure!

This undoubtedly has an impact on kendo.

"So, I cut myself off again!"

Second self-destruction!

Tongtian stared at his best friend in a daze.

He attempted to enter sainthood twice, but both times he cut himself off and fell.

Just to pursue the purity of Kendo and the ultimate of Kendo.

Such courage, such guts.

In the entire prehistoric world, no one can match him!

In the ancient world, Tongtian's swordsmanship is the strongest.

But even so, he only dared to call himself second.

In the eyes of others, Tongtian is nothing more than modesty.

Therefore, if he claims to be second, no one dares to claim to be first!

But, only Tongtian knows.

He named himself the second because he knew for sure that there was someone whose swordsmanship was stronger than his!

He is Chen Ziqi!

The real number one in kendo!

"This is why I now have a trace of holy power in my body."

"I left this trace of holy power behind on purpose to hone my sword will."

Tongtian heard this and nodded.

"I see."

Only in this way can it be made clear.

However, he was also a little curious, so he asked:

"So what is your current level of cultivation?"

As Tongtian finished speaking, Chen Ziqi suddenly flashed.

There is a faint light flickering.

Then, a sharp aura appeared instantly.

It was as if it was going to cut the world apart.

The sharpness of the sword was clearly revealed at this moment.

And when Tongtian felt it, he was naturally extremely surprised.

He turned his head suddenly and said in surprise:

"You don't have any cultivation now?"

"But if that's the case, then how do you control the spiritual power?"

The words fell.

Chen Ziqi spread out his palms.

In an instant, spiritual energy rolled back with him as the center.

Spiritual energy instantly surged throughout the Biyou Palace.

Then he quietly clenched his fist, and a long sword made entirely of spiritual power appeared.

When Tongtian frowned, he suddenly turned around.

I actually saw it at this moment.

All the spiritual power around him turned into a long sword and hung in the air!

With just one thought, everything in heaven and earth can be mobilized!

Even Tongtian himself does not have such perfect ability.

At the same time, at this moment, he subconsciously drew his sword.

But he was surprised to find that it was the sword in his hand that was responding.

In other words, as long as Chen Ziqi is willing, even the sword in Tongtian's hand will have to obey his orders.

What a terrifying sword technique this is?

In response, Chen Ziqi just smiled indifferently.

"The reason for this is that your swordsmanship is not pure enough and has fallen behind!"