Clash Of The Sword Titans
Chapter Three Red and Black Double Lotus Sword
The higher the grade of the sword, the higher the requirements for the carrier.
The best sword that Chen Fang had seen in his previous life was the best sword. The minimum requirement for the carrier of this grade is at least spirit iron, that is, weapons made of rare materials such as mithril and fine gold, which surpass ordinary iron, can meet this requirement.
There is no doubt that if it is a peerless sword, the requirements may be even higher.
By listening to the sound and distinguishing the swords, and knowing the materials of thousands of swords in the sword mound, Chen Fang can immediately eliminate most of them and select the best ones.
Swinging a sword is obviously much easier than consciously probing. In just a short while, Chen Fang has swung thousands of swords in a row, listened to the sound and identified the swords, and finally selected seventy-six of them.
Among these swords, the worst one is also made of spiritual iron, which meets the minimum requirements of the top-grade swords. It can be immortal for a hundred years. It can cut iron like mud, and it is enough to make ordinary people greedy. . Only these swords are likely to be able to carry the peerless swords, and Chen Fang needs to carefully investigate with his consciousness.
Gathering the seventy-six swords together to form a hill, Chen Fang picked out one at random, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and carefully penetrated his consciousness into it.
There was nothing, Chen Fang only felt as if he was trapped in a closed iron box, and his consciousness hit a wall. Obviously, this is a weapon without a soul, and it is impossible for the sword to be hidden in it.
Opening his eyes and gathering himself, Chen Fang picked up the second sword again, but nothing.
Then the third handle, the fourth handle...
Until the seventy-sixth handle.
"Not at all?"
Chen Fang frowned slightly.
Every time he entered the sword body with his consciousness, he was extremely careful, not letting go of any corner, but in the end, he found that all the swords, no matter how good the material, were all dead swords, cold and devoid of any spirituality. What kind of sword is contained in it, and what is going on?
Could it be that this unrivaled sword species could defy common sense and live in those long swords made by Fantie?
Or is it hidden so deeply that even Chen Fang, the sword emperor, can't find it?
Chen Fang fell into deep thought.
Suddenly, his eyes fell on one of the swords, and his eyes lit up.
This is an epee made of black black iron. Half of the blade is broken, and the surface is covered with cracks like spider webs, which looks inconspicuous. However, in this crack, there is a red and black fragment the size of a fingernail inlaid.
Obviously, this fragment is not part of the epee.
With great effort, Chen Fang managed to pry the fragment off the black iron epee.
The material of this piece is very strange, neither gold, iron, wood, or jade. Even Chen Fang can't judge its origin. The only thing he can guess is that it looks like a small scale, and it is weighed in the palm After a while, you can also find that the weight is extraordinary. A small fragment is almost comparable to a piece of heavy Mithril.
Without any hesitation, Chen Fang immediately penetrated his consciousness into it.
boom!
All of a sudden, he felt dizzy and dizzy, and his will seemed to be swallowed by an endless void. Two sea-like forces swept from the left and right, merged with each other, and turned into a huge vortex, covering Chen Fang directly in the center.
The source of these two powers are two lotus flowers hanging high in the sky, one is red and the other is black. They are like the sun, blooming quietly, carrying the distant breath from the ancient times , overlooking all living beings, overlooking Chen Fang!
The sword species backfires!
And the power of this backlash far exceeded Chen Fang's expectations.
He immediately pursed his lips tightly, guarded his mind, and concentrated all his mind. For this sake, Chen Fang has no choice,
He can only start refining the sword immediately, otherwise his will will be severely damaged.
In an instant, Chen Fang's will and the power of the sword species launched a fierce confrontation in this small red and black fragment. At this moment, the wills of the two directly confronted each other, annihilated each other, and sputtered pieces of gorgeous thoughts. Sparks, in the void, burst into ripples one after another.
The power of the sword species is extremely powerful. The red lotus and the black lotus cooperate with each other, like two giant dragons, stirring up a huge wave. However, Chen Fang is a sword emperor after all. He has used the sword all the time for ten years. Regarding everything about the sword, he Can't understand better.
After tens of minutes of consumption, this extremely powerful sword was finally completely refined by Chen Fang.
At the same time, with a "boom", the position three inches below Chen Fang's navel, between the two kidneys, exploded with the fall of that superb sword!
This explosion only happened in Chen Fang's body, outsiders couldn't detect it at all, only Chen Fang felt a kind of earth-shattering mystery in an instant. In an instant, his whole body, from limbs to the spine, and even to the pores, all tensed up. Even though he had had personal experience in the previous life, at this moment, Chen Fang was still sweating slightly.
The whole process took only a moment, but in Chen Fang's will, it took an extremely long time.
But in the next moment, he soon came back to his senses, so he secretly probed into the body, and found an orifice in the center of the two kidneys below the belly button.
It is the center of the warrior, the great orifice of the sea of qi!
And in the center of this sea of qi, a small sword is floating high.
On the hilt of this small sword, there are two lotus flowers engraved, one red lotus and one black lotus. Two kinds of power, red and black, flow continuously along the two lotus flowers, entangled like two snakes, In the end, a red and black sword body was formed, and countless rays of light shot out from the sword body, spreading in all directions, like a small sun.
Wherever its light passed, the internal energy in the great orifice of the sea of qi surged like a tide, and it even drove the qi and blood in Chen Fang's body to circulate continuously.
Although the whole small red and black sword is just a phantom and has no substance, Chen Fang can feel it clearly, whether its light, heat, or breath, all contain a vast breath from ancient times .
This is Chen Fang's sword type, that peerless sword type!
Opening the sea of qi and laying the foundation with the peerless sword, this means that Chen Fang has not only stepped into the road of martial arts, but also has become an official sword cultivator.
There are eight realms in martial arts: Martial Artist, True Qi Realm, Supernatural Power Realm, Alchemy Venerable, False God King, Apocalypse Emperor, Martial Dao Saint Realm, and the legendary Supreme God Realm.
And each realm is divided into four levels: low-level, middle-level, high-level, and peak.
Now, Chen Fang's sea of qi and big orifices contain internal strength, which is the proof of low-level warriors.
And his internal strength is transformed into sword energy under the action of the sword species, so he is qualified to be called "Sword Cultivator".
In the previous life, as a sword cultivator, Chen Fang once reached the realm of Emperor Tianqi, the so-called "Sword Emperor". Since there have been no strongmen in the holy realm of martial arts on the entire continent for thousands of years, Chen Fang at that time can be said It has reached the first-class level of Shenyuan Continent, and it looks like it has infinite scenery.
However, Chen Fang himself is very clear that his path of swordsmanship seems to be strong, but in fact it has already come to an end. After all, the sword species of war sword is only a middle-grade sword species. Even if the physique, talent, and bloodline are continuously improved in the later stage, the improvement of aptitude will still be limited.
The reason why he was able to become the Sword Emperor was due to the guidance and influence of his lover Tang Yanran on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was because after Tang Yanran's death, Chen Fang had already put life and death aside, so he dared to burn a hundred years of life and forcibly stimulate his potential. Don't hesitate to break through the last hurdle.
But if you take the normal route, a peak sword king is already the limit of the sword species, and it is almost impossible for Chen Fang to go up even a small step.
But in this life, even though he has just stepped into the warrior realm, Chen Fang's heart is full of hope.
Because in this life, what he refined was a peerless sword with unlimited possibilities, and there would no longer be any shackles or limits!
"I remember that in ancient legends, the black lotus represents destruction and death, while the red lotus represents new life and hope. On your sword hilt, there are both black lotus and red lotus. Perhaps, for me, a reborn Said, is it a predestined reincarnation? If so, let's call you the 'Red and Black Double Lotus Sword'."
With a thought, Chen Fang put his hand on his heart and whispered to himself.
The sword species is originally nameless, and only after refining can it have its own real name, and this real name will undoubtedly entrust all the hopes and dreams of a sword cultivator.
For Chen Fang, a future that is different from his previous life is what he wants most. Protecting his lover, relatives, and friends, breaking the shackles of fate, and fighting this cruel catastrophe to the end, this is his purpose in this life! Therefore, he named this sword type "Red and Black Double Lotus Sword" without hesitation.
Black lotus heralds destruction, red lotus heralds new life.
death, and hope.
As if feeling the determination in the master's heart, the small red and black sword vibrated on its own, making an extremely clear sword cry, obviously agreeing with the name the master gave him.
What kind of future can such a superb sword with double lotuses on its handle bring?
Chen Fang is looking forward to it.
With the low friction sound of the iron door opening, Chen Slow walked out of the sword mound slowly.
The elder on duty appeared again, glanced at Chen Fang, sighed deeply, and said, "Let me just say, it's impossible to find anything, boy, you still have half an hour, hurry up and go outside to pick it up." A sword seed, otherwise there will be no chance if it is too late!"
Chen Fang didn't say much, just smiled slightly, bowed his head to express his thanks, and walked slowly back to the Sword Hall.
This time, instead of empty-handed, he chose a black iron spirit sword. The sword energy produced by this type of sword happened to be black with red in it. The sword has many similarities, which just makes it easier for Chen Fang to cover up.
After registering the book outside the main hall, Chen Fang returned home.
Just like the memory of the previous life, there was no one in the spacious and simple room, only a hastily written note was placed on the table.
"Good son, your father has a task to perform, and it's too late to wait for you to come back, but I believe that with your aptitude, refining a sword seed will not be a problem at all. In addition, open the third cabinet on the left to have a look, I guarantee you will be pleasantly surprised."
Looking at the rough and powerful familiar handwriting on the note, the corner of Chen Fang's mouth involuntarily revealed a nostalgic smile.
Of course he knew what was in the third cabinet, a high-quality one-hundred-forged fine steel sword, more than a dozen pieces of snow ginseng pills used to heal injuries, all of which were necessary for early practice, and specially prepared by his adoptive father Chen Guanshan. A gift for him to become an official swordsman.
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