Ascension failed, the system took me away

Xiao Hao felt that Wen Su's analysis made sense, and after the two of them discussed it, they decided it was worth a try.

Anyway, I have the [Great Sealing Technique: The End of the Law] in my hand, so if I really can't handle it, I can just cheat.

However, although plug-ins are useful, you should not rely on them too much. Try relying on your own abilities first.

With the long sword in hand and the sword intent surging, he instantly entered the soul-slaying state.

This state is the same as when Master Yi activates his ultimate skill, Basin Bloodline, and his attack speed and movement speed reach their peak.

"Tian..."

The whole person turned into a phantom and rushed out.

This extremely fast physical speed immediately made the surrounding monks look sideways and exclaim in amazement.

"So fast!"

"Whose sect's disciple is this?"

"It seems to be someone from the Wanyao Sect."

"Soul Slashing Sword Technique? I've practiced it before, but I switched to it after I went bankrupt."

"I was the same. I almost chopped my head off while practicing."

"I didn't expect that someone could really practice the Soul-Severing Sword Technique to this level. It seems that this person is not only extremely talented, but also very wealthy."

"That's normal. The people of the Wanyao Sect are indeed very wealthy..."

As everyone was watching and discussing, the two disciples from the Sword Sect also started to pay attention.

When he saw the fully-developed Soul-Slaying Sword Technique, a strange look appeared in his eyes.

This sword technique originated from the Sword Sect, but it is also collected by some other sects.

After all, over the years, the sects have not been working behind closed doors.

In addition to the core inheritance, some less core ones will be brought out for mutual exchange.

"What a pity. With such a talent in swordsmanship, it would be best for him to come to our Sword Sect." The male disciple sighed.

The female disciple at the side nodded and said, "That's true. However, if he can obtain the inheritance, he will be considered half a disciple of our Sword Sect. Given the relationship between our sect and the Wanyao Sect, I'm sure they will agree."

The male disciple agreed upon hearing this: "Senior Sister is right. It is said that the Sect Master's wife is from the Wanyao Sect and is the granddaughter of the Third Elder who guards the Sword Tomb. She also joined the Wanyao Sect to learn the art of refining medicine."

……

While everyone was talking, Xiao Hao and Wen Su felt a lot of pressure.

From the performance of others before, it can be seen that any method other than sword is rejected here.

Any defensive magic weapon or protective spell will be directly crushed, and only sword against sword can get close.

They were in the soul-slaying state, with the sword and man becoming one, and they cut in with their own sword will.

A terrifying and sharp sword intent came towards him, and cracks appeared on the sword in his hand. The cracks continued to spread with a crackling sound, and soon spread throughout the entire sword.

Although the swords they used were considered good, their materials were far inferior to the black and white swords used by the previous swordsman.

It has not yet completely shattered, and is entirely supported by their sword intent.

But as he got closer step by step, the pressure from the sword became stronger and stronger, and the sword in his hand gradually broke into pieces and was ground into metal powder.

The incomparably sharp sword intent fell directly on his body, no longer just causing mental pressure like in the outer range, but actual damage.

"Bah..."

The sword intent passed through their bodies, and they felt that a trace of their physical strength, blood, and magic power was cut off and dissipated into thin air.

As more and more sword power penetrated his body, his magic power and blood were constantly being depleted.

If they have a game data panel, they will see that their health bars and mana bars are constantly shortening.

"Is this... the Soul-Severing Sword Technique...?"

Xiao Hao instantly recognized the effect of this attack; it was exactly the same as the Soul-Severing Sword Technique they were practicing.

The test of this divine sword will actually show corresponding effects based on the sword skills practiced by the test-taker, but it is much more restrained.

If they were truly unleashed, their magic power and blood would be instantly cut to the bottom by the extremely fast edge.

All magical powers are lost, qi and blood are dried up, and vitality is cut off.

The ordinary sword practitioners had already retreated at this time.

After all, the sword that he had carried with him for many years was broken, which was the first blow.

The collapse of his own condensed sword intent was the second blow.

The third blow was that he was crushed by his own best swordsmanship.

Three setbacks... After three setbacks, there is no way out and no chance of moving forward.

As long as Kenshin didn't collapse on the spot, he is already considered a hero among men.

Normal people would choose to retreat directly.

But Xiao Hao and Wen Su are obviously not normal people, but two people.

Although they are not from the same blue planet, they have a lot in common.

For example, they all like to read novels, play games, and are high-level players.

At this point, they had a clear understanding in their minds that as long as they had not been killed instantly, it meant that there was still room for maneuver.

You have to move and operate it.

It may still get cold if you operate it, but it will definitely get cold if you don’t operate it.

The two people's minds reached a high degree of resonance at this moment, and entered a state of simultaneous control of their bodies.

Just like two pilots controlling a mecha at the same time in Huan Xiaopingyang.

They have a tacit understanding and great understanding.

With the two people working together, the scattered sword intent condensed again, more condensed and more powerful than before.

And faster...

As long as I E fast enough, my teammates' question marks won't be able to catch up with me.

The Soul-Severing Sword Technique they practiced did not improve, but their extremely fast sword skills reached a new level, and it was as if they had turned on bullet time.

His figure started moving again, shuttling back and forth like a dragon. The omnipresent pressure from the sword seemed to be unable to catch up and was left behind.

In an instant they arrived in front of the transparent and invisible divine sword. A dangerous aura filled the air, and a will was projected into their consciousness, turning into two words.

Fearless!

This is the name of this sword.

They were the first monks to learn the name of the sword in ten thousand years.

……

"It actually came close, why is that?"

"Is it possible that even if the precious sword that I carry with me is broken and I can gather the sword spirit again?"

"I'm going to try again..."

The sword practitioners who were watching saw someone succeed, some were puzzled, while others were eager to try.

The ones who were most shocked were the two senior and junior brothers from the Sword Sect.

"Is the sword-controlling school... really a wrong path..."

The female disciple of the Sword Sect muttered to herself, her eyes scattered and a little absent-minded.

She recalled that when they first started learning swordsmanship, their elders had asked them to practice heavy sword techniques, and only after they had mastered them could they begin to practice sword-wielding techniques.

But after she learned the art of wielding a sword, she arrogantly thought that the heavy sword techniques she learned at the beginning were a bit redundant.

Times have changed, and sword-wielding has become the mainstream.

If the time spent on practicing heavy sword techniques is directly used to practice sword-wielding techniques, the progress of sword skills will be much faster.

The sword practitioners of the sword-controlling school pay great attention to the material of the sword itself.

Don’t be fooled by the ordinary swords of their Sword Sect disciples. In fact, they are just ordinary in style. Their materials are not ordinary at all and are made of rare materials.

This precious sword embodies their sword intent, and all their sword skills depend on this sword.

After each battle, it needs careful maintenance and needs to be well nurtured on a daily basis.

Once the sword is broken, it also means that the sword intent will collapse and the combat power will fall to the bottom.

But this scene directly broke her arrogant cognition.

When the precious sword at his side was broken, the sword's power was re-condensed and became even more powerful.

"Is this the real 'only sword' that the elders talked about?"

"The way of the sword lies in the heart, not in the sword. Don't pay too much attention to the sword itself."

"I was confused by my cognition and went astray. From today on, I will start over!"

Watching the senior sister talking to herself, sometimes confused, sometimes suddenly enlightened, and sometimes excited as if she had been injected with chicken blood, the male disciple next to her was a little bewildered.

Senior sister, what's going on?

……

Standing in front of the magic sword, Xiao Hao and Wen Su felt an extreme sense of danger, and the chilling breath went straight through their heads.

This sword seems to have no hilt, but it actually does have one. It just looks a little blurry because it is surrounded by sword energy.

Although the swirling sword energy was not directed at them, the space was cut and distorted, and the sharpness of the sword made their eyes hurt.

"I feel like if we look at it again, we're going to explode."

"You said if we touch each other, will we cross over again?"

"I don't know, but the eldest brother should help us collect the bodies."

"That's not necessary. I guess there's no trace of his body left. All we can do is build a cenotaph."

"But since we've come all this way, how can we return empty-handed? Besides, the tips for clearing the game have already been given."

"Indeed, this sword is called Fearless. How can a fearful person possibly get it?"

The two men were in sync with each other. They raised their hands to reach for the hilt of the sword, and were instantly hit by the sword energy. The flesh on their arms was cut off, revealing their white bones.

Not only the body, but also the soul was cut at the same time, the pain went deep into the bones and the soul.

But the two people's will was strong enough. They stretched out their hands without saying a word, passed through the heavy sword energy, and directly grasped the hilt of the sword.

In an instant, the world was silent. The sword energy that filled the top of the snow-capped mountain disappeared silently, and the sword in his hand disappeared into his body.

Instead, the precious sword that had been ground into metal powder appeared to be completely intact.

The arm, whose flesh had been cut off to reveal its bones, along with the sleeve, was restored to its original state.

Everything seems to be just a dream, and it is difficult to distinguish reality from illusion.