The mountain village was as usual, and the villagers did not notice anything was wrong.
There was only one young man standing in the alley, sweat dripping from his body and his clothes were soaked.
However, the villagers also turned a blind eye to him, as if he didn't exist.
Lin Chen's face was pale. At this moment, his spirit seemed to be about to collapse, and his soul sea was stirring and about to burst!
The sound of iron striking turned into a shocking sword cry, resounding through his soul sea, it was too loud.
Lin Chen gritted his teeth and stopped wanting to retreat. His sword intention also began to scream. The sword intention that had already reached the eighth calamity was strong and pure, fighting against it.
"earn!"
The sound of swords intertwined, Lin Chen groaned, and his mouth and nose were bleeding. He seemed to see a sword coming from all directions, standing above the heaven and earth, at the top of the starry sky!
I am the only one with such power!
The intention of the sword was like the most terrifying thunder, which wanted to destroy Lin Chen's sword intention. Like rain hitting duckweeds, the duckweeds would float and be scattered.
Lin Chen's heart was shocked, and he felt what it was, it was the supreme sword intention, it was the sword intention that ranked among the nine calamities and was unparalleled in the world!
It has been a long time since Lin Chen entered the Eight Tribulations Sword Intent. According to past progress, he should have already entered the Nine Tribulations.
Lin Chen naturally longed for the Nine Tribulations Sword Intention and never stopped, but he never took this step.
Of course it’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I can’t do it.
See the mountain and know the mountain.
Until you reach the foot of the mountain, you will never know how high the mountain is. Only when you really come here do you understand how steep and unattainable it is!
The Nine Tribulations Sword Intent was much more difficult than Lin Chen expected, it was almost an insurmountable gap!
The nine catastrophes are the catastrophes above the catastrophes. To survive them, the difficulty is probably no less than that of the Emperor’s Enlightenment Tribulation.
This is why, in ancient times, the Eight Tribulations were like crucian carp crossing the river, countless, but the Nine Tribulations were very few. Even the emperor who had the title did not master the Nine Tribulations martial intention or force.
Of course, the two directions are different and are not comparable. If someone is strong in high jump, then the long jump must be good, but it may not be able to achieve the achievement of high jump.
"Is this the Nine Tribulations Sword Intent!" Lin Chen trembled.
With the sword's will washed away and the sword's way baptized, Lin Chen realized that his attainments in the sword's way were still immature after such a direct collision.
There is a clear gap between it and the truly powerful swordsmanship.
It seems that it is not easy to meet this sword master.
Lin Chen held his breath and concentrated, without any complicated thoughts disturbing his heart, he began to use his sword intention and sword technique with all his strength to confront the sword master.
Even if it's not as good as it is, you can't just bow your head.
This old guy even hit Sister Huan on the palm of her hand, but she couldn't let him look down upon her.
Lin Chen moved forward step by step with difficulty, sweat dripping down his face, and then blood, his spirit and body were cracking, it was unbearable!
However, Lin Chen is not an ordinary person. It is true that he is obviously not as good as the Sword Master, but it does not mean that he is weak.
When the sword master was in this state, he would probably be beaten by Lin Chen.
Lin Chen is not resisting forcefully at this moment, but is in the confrontation, constantly proving that he is drawing nutrients from it to strengthen his swordsmanship and swordsmanship!
So what if I am the only one?
Lin Chen's sword can cut everything. It can dive into the abyss and stand high in the sky, oblivious to everyone. They are all the same. With one sword, it can cut the earth and turn the world upside down. With one sword, it can change the world!
The confrontation between swords and swords was extremely fierce.
Finally, when he was almost exhausted, Lin Chen walked through the alley and stood in front of the simple blacksmith shop.
The blacksmith shop was in full swing. A strong man, shirtless, was holding a hammer by the stove, tapping the sword embryo in his hand!
Just listening to the sound put tremendous pressure on Lin Chen. At this moment, when he saw the figure of the sword master striking the sword embryo, the pounding movement made the feeling of oppression in his heart suddenly stronger.
Lin Chen spit out a mouthful of blood and almost fell to the ground.
But at this time, the strong man stopped his hand. He didn't see that Lin Chen was dying. Instead, he finished beating the sword and threw the sword embryo into the water tank.
Suddenly, water vapor rose, and the entire blacksmith shop was filled with smoke.
Lin Chen let out a long breath, and the powerful healing power in his body began to flow rapidly, restoring the consumption along the way.
Only then did he look at the strong man.
The man was square, middle-aged, and dignified. However, he was covered in sweat and stains. He was no different from the coolies in the village.
When he stopped his hand, Lin Chen could no longer feel any sword-related aura from him.
Lin Chen has seen a return to his original nature before, but he has never seen such a thorough one, and the Shengdao that just returned the sword seemed to open up the world, but at this moment, it was no longer exposed.
Is this the Juggernaut?
The number one swordsman in the world!
Not quite what you imagined.
The sword master wiped his sweat with the towel next to him, and then glanced at Lin Chen. There was a light pulsing slightly in his eyes, like lightning, which could tear the sky apart!
Lin Chen, although he was in a sorry state at the moment, was stronger than he expected.
"Thank you, senior," Lin Chen saluted. The journey just now was of great significance to him. His understanding of the way of the sword and his understanding of the sword's intention have all been improved!
"Come in and sit down," the sword master said calmly.
In the blacksmith shop, there was a low table, which was piled with sundries, and two small benches, which were also uneven.
With the Sword Master in front of him, Lin Chen naturally did not dare to make any mistakes and sat down as he was told.
The sword master brought a small broken stove over, and tea was boiling on the stove, making a roaring sound.
"Pour it yourself," the sword master said.
The corner of Lin Chen's mouth twitched, and he could only stand up and pour water. It was really crude tea, the most common in the world. A few tattered leaves were rolling in the tea, and he didn't know which batch it was.
Compared with Xian Ming, who is always available to powerful people from all major forces, this Sword Master is indeed completely different.
After pouring water for himself and Juggernaut, Lin Chen was about to put the teapot back, but Juggernaut said, "Put it aside. I heard that you are good at roasting meat. Just use this stove and let me have a taste."
Lin Chen's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.
This is not a good thing.
Although it is not a law of cause and effect, the results for those who eat his barbecue seem to be not good.
"Senior, haven't you heard of my legend?" Lin Chen couldn't help but ask.
"Nantian, Visa, Chen Tianqi, Sandy?" the sword master said indifferently.
"You know it and you still eat it?"
"Hmph, if I am different from them, I can naturally eat it. If I am the same as them, why not eat it?" The sword master snorted.
"..."
Lin Chen took out a breath and then said: "Your little broken stove can't do it either."
The ingredients Lin Chen is using now are from the pure-blooded ethnic group, top-grade divine blood, which cannot be cooked no matter how strong the mortal flames are.
"Look again." The sword master took a sip of tea and said with a smile.
Lin Chen's eyes flashed and he looked at the small broken stove. The red flames kept beating. Lin Chen's eyes continued to penetrate deeper. Gradually, Lin Chen felt a burning sensation, and the temperature increased rapidly. , and soon, even he felt like he was going to be burned!
What kind of flame is this? It can actually hurt him!
Lin Chen's mind tightened, and he explored more carefully. He seemed to be in a sea of flames, and at the bottom of the sea, at the source of the flames, there were three kinds of fires spitting out fierce flames.
"god!"
From it, Lin Chen felt the divine power of incense. The source of this flame actually came from a flame god!
Not only that, the other two places are full of terrifying power and mighty gods. They are actually gods of incense!
Demonic energy, demonic energy, popularity!
Does the power come from the three tribes?
Lin Chen was shocked. Inside the small broken stove used by the Sword Master to make tea, there were actually three terrifying fire gods sealed inside!
"In the past, when I was exploring the starry sky, I once entered a time gap and encountered these three gods of incense and fire. They seemed to originate from the lightless era," the sword master said slowly.
"Lightless Era!" Lin Chen was shocked.
The sword master frowned slightly and signaled Lin Chen to start.
Lin Chen had no choice but to start wearing strings.
"At that time, the world was in despair, the road was in decline, and there was no hope. All souls in the darkness would always place their hope in the flame, and the flame brought light."
"So in that era, most of the incense gods were flame gods, and their power of will was very concentrated. The gods at that time were stronger than those in this world."
"Well, that's not accurate. At least those two gods in the Western Region are terrifying." The sword master snorted coldly, but with ridicule and disdain.
Lin Chen was shocked as he listened. Such a god escaped the final reckoning of the Lightless Era and lived in the cracks of time. However, he was defeated by the Sword Master!
The sword master is indeed worthy of the title of the emperor's number one!
