C233 You Are a Guest of Our Sword Pavilion?
C233 You Are a Guest of Our Sword Pavilion?
Chen Changyi was facing a mountain of swords first. Rather than a mountain of swords, it would be better to call it a sword formation.
Countless large blades, under the control of a mysterious power, continuously slashed from all angles, and blocked Chen Changyi's path forward.
Chen Changyi clenched his fists and walked forward resolutely without even frowning.
"Rub."
Chen Changyi wanted to dodge the incoming blade, but the blade formation was too dense. Just as he dodged the first blade, the second blade already split his flesh and blood.
"Ah …"
Chen Changyi sucked in a breath of cold air from the pain, but he did not stop.
The incoming blades did not directly hack him into two halves. It was as if they had a mind of their own, and when they cut into his flesh for one inch, they would automatically move away, causing blood to spurt out.
Although these swords were not fatal, in the face of torture by the imperial court, Ling Chi had always been a more terrifying punishment than beheading.
Ordinary people would not be able to withstand a single blow from a blade. Chen Changyi gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, but he had already endured half of the blade formation.
Chen Changyi was enduring the pain of a knife stabbing into his flesh.
His gaze was resolute to the extreme.
As long as I don't die, no matter what path I tread, I can always walk to the end!
Chen Changyi had really walked through the sword formation, and at this time, there was no longer any clean place on him, his entire body looked like an Asura that had drilled out from the blood pool of hell.
Just as Chen Chang Yi walked through the Sword Soul, there was a sea of fire in front of him.
Without a word, Chen Changyi jumped in.
Ah!
Blade Mountain Chen Changyi was still able to endure it, but the pain from the flames caused him to instantly let out an earth-shaking scream.
He had never felt such pain before, and the pain was beyond what he could bear.
Chen Chanyi raised his head and cried out miserably, blue veins popping out all over his face. His face was covered in blood, and his skin and flesh were torn apart. When it opened, it was as terrifying as a demon.
The sea of fire was merely ten meters long, but in Chen Chang Yi's eyes, it was more than a hundred thousand miles long.
He wanted to give up and climb onto the shore, but he still had a sliver of consciousness. This sliver of consciousness told him that if he gave up now, all his efforts would be for naught, and more importantly, even if he were to land back on the shore, there would only be a dead end, so he might as well give it his all!
"Hu!"
Chen Changyi raised his head again, his eyes were blurred, but there was still a trace of determination deep within.
That sliver of determination was like the last star in the pitch-black night sky, forcefully holding on to its weak glow.
This star gave Chen Changyi another feeling of conviction.
As long as I don't die, no matter what path I tread, I can always walk to the end!
Thus, Chen Changyi once again took a firm and trembling step.
He was like a burning fireball, moving towards the other side of the sea of fire.
Chen Changyi's speed was extremely slow, even slower than the ninety year old man who was staggering, but he was still moving forward.
After an unknown period of time, Chen Chang Yi finally reached the other side, but his body was completely charred, and there was no longer any good meat left.
The moment he arrived at the other side, the last thought in his mind dissipated. His body finally collapsed and fell into a pool of blood. His body even emitted a "crackling" sound.
"Hu!"
Just at this moment, a breeze blew by, the mountain of blades and sea of flames disappeared without a trace, and the flames on Chen Chang Yi's body dispersed with the wind.
At some point in time, a thin and shriveled old man had appeared by Chen Chang Yi's side. It seemed as if he had suddenly appeared, but also as if he had stood there since the ancient times.
This old man was truly small and thin, just like a stunted dwarf.
With a wave of his right hand, a wave of energy dragged up the badly mutilated Chen Changyi.
He waved his left hand, and an azure-blue energy wrapped around Chen Chang Yi. If there were any outsiders here, they would be shocked, because the wounds on Chen Chang Yi's body, which had already been burned to a pulp, were actually starting to heal bit by bit. Although it was very slow, it was definitely a shocking miracle!
The old man looked at the unconscious Chen Chang Yi, and a trace of gentleness finally appeared in his cold eyes. He said, "Although he is not a good candidate for cultivation, with his resolute nature and my help, he will definitely shake the cultivation world in the future! "I never thought that after a hundred years of seclusion in Phoenix Mountain, this noble one would actually encounter such a lucky chance before I left. Since we have a lucky chance, this noble one will also gift you a lucky chance!
With that, the old man waved his hand, and Chen Chang Yi's body immediately transformed into a stream of light that rushed into the sky. The old man's body flashed, and he followed along.
"..."
"Hu!"
Hidden Dragon Gate, inner sect, Sword Pavilion, and the Sword Washing Pool.
After breaking through to the seventh level of the Spirit Severing Stage, Chen Changyu did not continue to cultivate because the low-grade magic treasure had already been fully formed.
As the last strand of sword intent left the sword embryo and returned to the Sword Purification Pool, the sword was completely formed. It turned into a stream of light and rushed to Chen Chang He's side.
Chen Chang Wen held onto the blazing sword hilt, looking at the black ancient treasure sword, his eyes revealed joy, and said: "Low rank treasure, and moreover it is a pure sword without an array formation, the feeling is truly good. With this sword, my strength will rise to another level! Since you are the one who gave it to me, then I will call you Kuang Jian! "
"Ang!"
After Chen Chang Mo had named the sword, it was unknown if it was because the sword had just formed and needed a cooldown, or if there was still a sword intent that had just escaped, the sword body actually trembled and let out a sword hum.
"Good sword!"
Chen Changao was pleasantly surprised. "This sword hum is really timely, it really makes one's mood surge! Mad Sword, oh Mad Sword, for the next period of time, I need you to accompany me on my cultivation path! "
Although the Cold Iron Sword had three formations, it was just as Chen Chang He had previously said, for a true swordsman, the Pure Sword could only display a more perfect strength.
There were three sword techniques in the Cold Iron Sword, so it greatly reduced the sensation on his hand and his tenacity. In terms of the sensation on his hand, it was not even comparable to a pure sword that was only a mid-grade magic tool.
The swordsman killed the enemy with the sword, not with the array, so the more flowery the sword, the more it was, the less it would be able to display the swordsman's full strength.
This reasoning was also shared by a senior that Chen Changyu had met in his previous life. From then on, he had never once used a sword embedded in a formation.
"He broke through to the seventh level of the Spirit Manipulation Realm, and his weapon was changed from a high-grade magic tool, the Cold Iron Sword, to a low-grade magic treasure, Wild Sword …" It's time to leave the Sword Pavilion. Speaking of which, it's been half a month since I've entered the inner sect. I still haven't gone to the Law Enforcement Hall to apply for Senior Brother Wei Guanghong's position! "
Chen Chang Mo stood up, and kept the Cold Iron Sword on his back into his storage ring, and sheathed the Berserker Sword onto his back.
Chen Chang He never used a sword scabbard because he practiced the Sword Truth. The sword scabbard and the sword were all in his heart, and he only used a few of the commonly used sword sheaths used by swordsmen.
He happily left the Sword Purification Pool and was about to report to the Law Enforcement Hall, but the moment he arrived outside the Sword Pavilion, he was surrounded by a group of menacing people.
"You are Chen Chang Ku? Our new Sword Tower member... Foreign delegate? "
"..."