Immemorial Sword Venerable

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"Where did you learn your sword skills?"

The hooded man distributed his head, raised his head, stared straight at Fang Chen, and asked calmly.

"Created by myself." Fang Chen said.

"impossible."

The Beatles exude men do n’t believe, the giant sword flashes in their hands, and the sound of the sword sings in the ears, “I ’ve been practicing kendo for 300 million years, and I ’ve never seen such an exquisite swordsmanship. Come?"

Obviously, the man with the Beatles didn't believe Fang Chen's words and thought he was lying.

Fang Chen shrugged. "You can't believe it if you don't believe it."

"What is your sword skill?"

"Invincible swordsmanship."

Fang Chendao, this is a swordsmanship born out of invincible kendo, he named it invincible swordsmanship.

One of the swords, you should have an invincible heart, even if you know that the road ahead is difficult and dangerous, you must walk forward.

"Ridiculous and rampant, do you know what is truly invincible?" Said the man with disdain from the Beatles. "One of the swords is vast and infinite, even those who are the strongest at the peak, dare not claim to be invincible. Although your sword technique is exquisite, it is far from invincible and still far away."

Fang Chen didn't think so, he slowly said: "The invincibility I know is not invincibility in power, but invincibility in the state of mind. The way of martial arts is to go against the sky, as sword repair, you It should be known how many difficulties and obstacles we have come along this way? "

"If you are afraid of the way ahead, what else can you say? If you want to achieve success in Kendo, at least you must have an invincible proud heart. So, I named my Kendo invincible Kendo, my sword art , It is invincible swordsmanship. "

"Although my current swordsmanship is nothing, I believe that one day, the world will tremble because of my swordsmanship, and be horrified by my swordsmanship."

Fang Chen Zhenzhen said with words, great awe-inspiring, excited.

Hearing the words, the man with the disheveled hair froze for a moment, and immediately fell into silence.

boom!

The giant sword in his hand, standing vertically on the ground, made a crisp sound.

And his whole body exuded a powerful sword, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

Fang Chen did not speak, but just looked at this person quietly. He could obviously feel that a certain kind of transformation was taking place in the latter.

After a while.

The horrible sword spirit rose into the sky, and the man in the beard suddenly raised his head and looked at Fang Chen, laughing wildly.

"Hahaha, this is what it is, so it is."

He flicked an arrow, rushed to the sky, and then raised his hands, and the whole valley trembled, terrifying sword gas swept the earth.

"Ning."

He snorted, and the dense sword qi suddenly solidified in an instant, and at this moment, he shuttled back and forth under each sword qi at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Hurry!

When he rushed out of the last sword qi, the sky was full of sword qi and all collapsed.

His body has undergone tremendous changes.

He sucked in the palm of his hand, and the giant sword rose into the sky.

Clang!

The giant sword returned to the scabbard, the mantle radiated the body of the man, and fell in front of Fang Chen.

"What is your name?"

"My name is Fang Chen."

The man with a beard radiated a nod to Fang Chen, "I have been practicing kendo for 300 million years, and I have been troubled by a problem. I didn't expect your words, but it solved my biggest problem in endless years. Thank you."

The man is sincerely grateful to Fang Chen. As Jianxiu, he knows better than anyone. How much impact Fang Chen just said on him.

"You are right. As a sword repairer, you should have an invincible heart. If you are afraid of everything, what other swordsmanship would you repair?"

Fang Chen was stunned, but did not expect such a change in things.

He thought there would be a fierce battle, and he was even ready to die.

"My name is Lu Xingkong, and I have entered the Bulao Mountain for eighty thousand years." The man with the beard distributes his palm and smiles. "You deserve my Lu Xingkong contact. . "

Fang Chen looked at the landing starry sky and slowly stretched out his palm, holding it.

"Hahaha, 80 million years ago, today is my happiest day, let's go drink."

Lu Xingkong grabbed Fang Chen and came to the deepest rock in the valley, sitting opposite each other.

He took out two jars of wine from the Sumiya ring.

The wine is tangy and very attractive.

"Brother, I tell you, don't look at this wine altar is not good, but my wine is unique, even if it is a real god, it is impossible to drink the wine that I personally brewed." Lu Xingkong said proudly: "This is my own brewing for 80 million years. The materials used are all over the old mountain. There are all kinds of cherished materials."

During the speech, Lu Xingkong poured a cup for Fang Chen.

"Drinking this mortal wine, you can immediately become a cosmic god. When the Profound God drinks, you can immediately break to the level of the ancient god." Lu Xingkong said.

It is too exaggerated to hear Fang Chen's heart shake, right?

The span between mortals and cosmic gods is too huge, even if it is a panacea circulated outside, does it have such a level?

"Don't believe it, my precious wine is not weaker than the secret treasure of the realm of God." Lu Xingkong said confidently: "Yes, you are too young, the practice time is short, I have not heard of Lu Xingkong Name, you will know later. "

"Come here, let's drink."

Lu Xingkong said no more and took Fang Chen to drink.

Grunt.

Fang Chen took a sip and suddenly coughed violently, feeling dizzy, body hot, body power shaking, and his body seemed to explode.

"It hurts."

His hands clasped his head, and the pain spread from the Yuanshen.

"town."

But soon, the blood hole of the black hole in the body automatically operated, forming a terrible black hole vortex in the mind, forcibly drawing fine wine into the vortex.

Hiss!

After the purification of the black hole vortex, the wine returned to Fang Chen's mind again. At this time, Fang Chen obviously felt much better.

The pain disappeared and was replaced by shock.

He widened his eyes and looked at the wine in his head.

"This……"

The effect of Meijiu is too powerful, and it can actually increase the strength of Yuanshen, and the body of Hunyuan sword is constantly becoming stronger.

"Good wine."

Fang Chen could not help sighing.

Opposite him, Lu Xingkong, who had been staring at Fang Chen for a long time, when he saw Fang Chen holding his head in his hands, said with a smile: "My wine, under the **** of the world, almost no one can resist. Drinking will definitely fall asleep. "

He saw that Fang Chen seemed to be falling asleep.

However, just a few seconds later, Fang Chen's complexion returned to ruddy, and there was still a smile on his face.

"Brother Lu's wine is really amazing." Fang Chen clenched his fists.

"you……"

Lu Xingkong was a little surprised, "Did you feel dizzy?"

"At first it was a bit dizzy and Yuanshen pained, but now I feel that the effect of fine wine is too strong, Yuanshen, flesh and martial arts perception are rapidly improving." Fang Chen said.

Lu Xingkong's face was dumbfounded, and finally, Chen Chen gave his thumbs up.

"Brother, you really do."

After Lu Xingkong's explanation, Fang Chen knew.

This kind of fine wine, called Queshen wine, is made from innumerable kinds of precious herbs, and it contains powerful power. After drinking, the warrior can nourish the body and enhance the strength in all directions.

Because the alcohol is too strong, most people will be comatose for the first time, and sleep for some time.

The shortest period is three to five days, and the longest period is one and a half years.

However, Fang Chen just did not sleep, which made Lu Xingkong had to sigh, chaos is great, and there is nothing strange about it.

"Brothers are powerful, you are under the realm of the world, the first person to drink my quenched wine and not drunk." Lu Xingkong said: "On the means of brothers, in the future, we will be proud of Aotai.

Lu Xingkong was happy, bumping his glasses with Fang Chen, and gurgled drinking.

After that, Fang Chen even drank three glasses and finally put down the glass. The strength of Quenching Shenjiu was too strong. If he drank too much at once, he would burst his body.

"Can't drink anymore."

Fang Chen shook his head and began to rest.

Lu Xingkong continued to guzzle.

"Hahaha."

Lu Xingkong's indulgent laughter came from his ear. He seemed to have been excited about wine for a long time.

"Jiangshan has talents on behalf of the new generation, and a new generation of old people.

Drinking the excitement, Lu Xingkong shouted.