Fantasy: I Let the Underworld Come to Nine Heavens

"I practice swordsmanship not for heaven or earth, but for myself!" After thinking for a long time, Mo Chen spoke softly.

"What is for yourself?"

"In order not to be reduced to a piece of meat on the chopping board and to be slaughtered by others, in order that I can live with dignity, in order to have the strength to stop injustice, and in order to protect the peace of one party."

Mo Chen didn't say those big principles, he could say a lot of those righteous words, but after that, was that still his original intention?

Buzz!

At this time, Mo Chen disappeared directly on the first layer.

call!

Kenpachi secretly exhaled a breath, this little ancestor finally passed the first level of assessment.

Hey, no, this kid has only passed the first level of assessment, how can he breathe a sigh of relief!

Mo Chen appeared again, and there was no one around him.

"What is Kendo!"

Mo Chen opened his eyes and found himself in darkness.

After pondering for a moment, Mo Chen's eyes were full of sword intent.

"The way of the sword, keep moving forward!"

Buzz!

The light swept across again, Mo Chen was spinning for a while, and then he appeared in a room.

There is a stone sword in the center of the room. Judging from its shape, it is exactly the same as the Heavenly Sword in the outer gate square of Tianjian Mountain.

"I am willing to give up everything for the sake of swordsmanship!"

This time, the sound came from inside the stone sword.

Mo Chen looked up at the stone sword, as if he could get the power in the stone sword after he answered yes.

"I don't want to!" This time, Mo Chen blurted out without thinking at all.

"The way of the sword represents peerless killing power. As long as you surrender to the way of the sword, the power of the way of the sword will coexist with you!"

The voice became louder.

But he was not moved at all.

"The way of sword is in the heart!" Mo Chen smiled coldly, "If the power of swordsmanship can be passed down by external forces, it will not go far at all."

"Although I think my cultivation level is not high, the power I have achieved through cultivation is my own."

"And, do you want me to surrender?"

Mo Chen showed disdain, "Wishful thinking!"

"The way of the sword can only be mastered by me. I surrender to you. How can I make you surrender to it?"

"He is the Tao in my heart and can be my friend, but it is impossible for me to surrender!"

"You are lacking in swordsmanship!"

"The sword's heart is not enough?"

"What is the heart of the sword?" Mo Chen asked.

"Of course the sword heart has a heart for the sword."

"The heart of the sword?" Mo Chen chuckled, "The heart of the sword is a heart that moves forward unswervingly. It is determined to stop the god of death and protect the way in the heart. The heart of the sword is actually a kind of original intention. It is better to break than to bend.

, When did moving forward bravely turn into a heart for the sword?"

Buzz!

The moment Mo Chen finished speaking, the space suddenly shattered.

When he opened his eyes again, Mo Chen appeared in a hall.

Seeing that the three people around him still had their eyes closed, Mo Chen looked around and saw, isn't this the hall on the first floor?

"Ha, have you been eliminated?" Mo Chen shook his head, feeling a little disappointed that the so-called swordsmanship should actually become a slave to the sword.

How ridiculous.

A sword can only be held firmly in the hand. It is always a person holding the sword, and it is impossible for the sword to be used by someone.

No longer disturbing the three of them, Mo Chen raised his feet and walked towards the door.

Pushing open the wooden door, the dazzling sunlight scatters.

Mo Chen raised his hand to block the dazzling sun.

Strange, there is only soft light in this space. When did there be dazzling glare?

After a while, Mo Chen walked out.

"wrong!"

Mo Chen's figure stopped.

Because there was a soft feeling under his feet.

"This is... grass?"

There is clearly a stone square outside the Tongtian Sword Tower, why did it become a grassland?

"hey-hey!"

A strange voice suddenly came to his ears. After Mo Chen got used to the bright light of the flames for a while, a very young boy appeared in his eyes.

"Um?"

"Boy, where is this?" Mo Chen looked curiously at the young man who was practicing his sword and said.

But the young man didn't care and continued to concentrate on practicing the boring swordsmanship.

No, this cannot be said to be a swordsmanship, because the movements the boy made at this time are exactly the basic moves of the sword.

Horizontal slashing, vertical slashing, upward thrusting, downward stabbing, all the basic movements are done to a standard.

"What's the use of doing this?" Mo Chen looked at the young man, a little disdainful at first, but when the young man watched a swordsmanship drill, Mo Chen noticed something was wrong.

The swordsmanship practiced by this boy was ordinary, but when it was engraved in this boy's hands, it actually evolved into something superb.

Mo Chen watched the sword technique impatiently. After a quarter of an hour, Mo Chen asked himself that he had already learned it, but the sword technique he performed was very powerful, but there was always something missing from the beginning to the end.

"Yes, it's the foundation!" Mo Chen understood clearly.

Of all things, foundation is the most important thing that cannot be ignored. Damn it, am I blinded by my own talent?

He didn't even learn the most basic sword moves.

Without basic sword moves, how can you evolve your sword skills?

Mo Chen calmed down and began to learn the boy's moves, concentrating on practicing his sword move by move.

As the saying goes, practice makes perfect.

Mo Chen didn't know how many times he struck and slashed. He had forgotten time and everything, and all his eyes were filled with sword moves.

call!

Finally, Mo Chen was sweating profusely and his muscles all over his body became stiff.

This is when the body has reached its limit.

Mo Chen was panting heavily. At this time, he could no longer lift the long sword in his hand.

Buzz!

After a sudden spin, Mo Chen opened his eyes again and appeared in front of a huge waterfall.

"drink!"

"drink!"

Regular sounds sounded under the waterfall.

Mo Chen raised his feet, "Hey, you actually recovered?"

It's strange that I was already unable to move just now, but in this moment, I became lively again.

When we came to the huge waterfall, the sound of water hitting the rocks below made a deafening sound.

At the bottom of the waterfall, a young man stabbed his upper body. He struck the water with his sword again and again, but there was no result.

The young man didn't complain at all, and kept looking at the sword in his hand very regularly.

With his previous experience, Mo Chen did not dare to underestimate this young man.

After Mo Chen watched for a quarter of an hour, the young man struck out with his sword again. There was no other difference with this sword, but this ordinary sword actually caused the waterfall to stop flowing for a moment!

"This is... sword intention!" Mo Chen opened his eyes wide.

He could see clearly that every sword struck by the young man just now contained extraordinary sword intent, but the last sword was the most amazing, as it could retain the sword intent in space for just one breath.

Seeing that this young man was younger than himself, his level of swordsmanship was already far ahead of his own.

Mo Chen looked at the young man seriously again, and an identical long sword appeared in his hand.

One and a quarter of hours passed, and Mo Chen still couldn't figure out the key to the sword's intention. He couldn't help but calm down and slowly slashed out one sword after another.

Sure enough, it worked. In just half a day, Mo Chen got the trick.

Two days passed, and Mo Chen was able to perform the same movements as a young boy.

Buzz!

At this moment, the space flickered again, and Mo Chen disappeared directly from the spot.