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The war outside the sky was a great shock and impact to the people on the Divine Continent.

The monks in the human world were so frightened that they all abandoned their realm, fell to the bottom, and hid in the world of mortals.

The forces of destiny are also trembling, is it impossible? It’s impossible for Heaven to lose, right? Who won?

However, they no longer have any connections to find out about heavenly things.

The entire human world is like a black box.

The common people also felt deeply that the sun would burn out, but those who were barefoot were not afraid of those who wore shoes.

Some men who suffered deeply from corvee recall their own pain and even the hatred of their families who were forced to death in the past, and their anger surges up with extreme fear.

The sky is going to fall anyway, so who cares? They rioted one after another, stormed the estates of powerful people, and let out their passions.

So much so that while the war was going on outside, the world was also in chaos.

It seems that several rebel separatist forces are about to develop.

However, they cannot see the whole situation and know too little.

The people also stopped their activities and continued to work.

When all is said and done, life will go on.

In the human world, there are just a few more legends, about the war between immortals and demons in the sky, until the stars are broken, the sun and the moon lose their light, and the great road is wiped out.

But when those rebels saw that the sky did not fall in the end, the strange and terrifying scenes outside the sky gradually subsided, and the sun returned to its original state, they suddenly became discouraged and did not dare to go against the imperial court.

Those who were caught were caught, and those who fled fled.

Only one rebel army is still holding on. They are a group of martial arts heroes who previously defended the isolated city in Suiyang.

"Leader Wang, Hero Cong, there are Shi Le's armies in all directions, where can we escape now?"

This rebel army was all dressed in rags and stayed in a rural village.

Not only was the room full of people, there were also many wounded soldiers lying in the yard.

I couldn't lie down in the yard, so I lay outside the manor. Everywhere under the trees on the roadside, there were a group of ragged armed people lying around.

There were only 800 people inside and outside, half of them were martial arts people who wanted to serve the country, and the other half were just refugees who couldn't survive.

A group of first-class masters who still had strength looked anxiously at a young man in the hall.

The young man has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, slightly dark skin, and an indescribable edge.

At this moment, he was hunched over, carrying a large bamboo chair on his back, and sitting on the chair was a gray-haired old man.

The old man was motionless, his breathing was extremely slow and insignificant, as if he was dying.

This old man was none other than Wang Siwen, the leader of the martial arts world, the founder of Ji Jian Villa, and once known as the best in the world.

And that young man is his direct disciple Cong Xuanyu, both of whom are strong in the Five Yuan Tempering Body.

When the barbarians ravaged Heluo and the blood flowed everywhere, Cong Xuanyu was filled with righteous indignation. He entered Suiyang City with one man and one sword and killed all the barbarians, not even the monsters.

The sword was incredibly fast, and even the demon with boundless power was no match for him with just one sword strike!

He defended a city by himself, making it impossible for Hu Man to capture it for several months, and attracted people with lofty ideals from all over to join in.

The rebel army grew bigger and bigger, and finally Wang Siwen came out personally.

Unfortunately, a month ago, Suiyang City fell. Master Wang Siwen and Cong Xuanyu were both arrested and wanted to be publicly executed in Luoyang.

Fortunately, a beggar army came to kill, and the puppet Han Dynasty had one calendar and three emperors. Later, the Shi family usurped the country and the government and the public were in turmoil.

Under the drastic regime change, the beggar army who had taken refuge with the Human began to liquidate the Human officials and sergeants who were loyal to the Liu family on a large scale.

Ran Jinu used his butcher knife in a big way, and soldiers and horses spread across the counties and counties, killing corpses everywhere.

Shi Le granted him power, launched a large-scale prison case, and eradicated those with evil intentions.

But in Ran Jinu's eyes, everyone seemed to have different intentions!

That's why they, a group of martial arts people, were able to take advantage of this turbulent opportunity to rob the execution ground and save Wang Siwen, Cong Xuanyu and others who were about to be beheaded.

But as the turmoil ended, Shi Le used his hand to encircle and suppress them. They ran around and narrowly escaped death.

He also experienced a fight between gods and gods from outside the sky, as if the heavens were falling, causing chaos in the world.

They took advantage of the chaos and united with several refugee rebel armies, so they were not wiped out.

But now that the dust has settled, many refugee rebels have lost their courage again. The leaders of the rebels have been bribed and ordered to live in peace and enjoy the glory and wealth.

With such a crushing defeat, they were now at the end of their rope.

Seeing that everyone's morale was low, Cong Xuanyu put on a high-spirited look and said, "What are you all doing with your heads down?"

"The gods are fighting, and the weather has changed. I think those destined people will be finished!"

Everyone saw that Cong Xuanyu was so optimistic and knew that he was encouraging everyone, so they smiled.

"The world has changed so much. Who knows whether it is a blessing or a curse? What does the fight between gods and gods have to do with ordinary people like us?"

"Maybe our destiny is coming to an end, but we have no food... Our brothers are going to starve to death."

"The army of Shi Le's traitors is only thirty miles away, and their retreat to the south has been cut off."

"We are surrounded. Even if we do nothing, we will starve to death."

"What's more, they dispatched more than 80 amazing warriors..."

By the end of the story, many hard-core men were crying.

They have been fighting against the barbarians for so long, and they know best what fate means.

It's so scary, all the barbarian masters are appearing as if they don't need money.

Some immortal figures from the Central Plains helped them, even at the cost of lowering themselves.

But monks have many methods, and even if they are reduced to mortals, they can still find ways to retain the powerful combat power of four or five yuan.

This can make warriors like them from the old era miserable.

In today's chaotic world, five-dimensional masters are everywhere, and four-dimensional warriors are inferior to dogs.

Especially during the war between gods and demons in the outer world some time ago, those monks in the world may not dare to participate in the war, and simply surrender collectively to their realm.

As a result, Shi Le had hundreds of world-shaking warriors under his command.

Is this a big deal? What does it mean? Things are not going well in heaven these days. Are all the immortal cultivators running to the martial arts world?

How can they still hang out in the old martial arts world? The top players who had worked so hard to hone themselves suddenly fell behind the times.

Seeing that everyone had lost their temper, Cong Xuanyu made up his mind and said: "Everyone, everyone has experienced life and death. Today, I, Cong Xuanyu, will speak out."

"My master and I have slain immortals and demons like pigs and dogs. It's not that we are so amazing and talented, it's actually that the "Sudden Sword Way" of my Swift Sword Villa is too unbelievable."

Suddenly, everyone knew how powerful his swordsmanship was. He was actually the best swordsman in the world. No one was surprised at this moment.

One of the heroes said: "The swordsmanship of Guishan Villa is the best in the world. We are all convinced."

"I wonder what Master Cong means by saying this?"

"Could it be..."

Cong Xuanyu said firmly: "Yes, I would like to pass on "Sudden Sword Way" to all brothers. Let's fight against Hu Man!"

Everyone was in an uproar. This unparalleled skill has always been passed down by a single line, and it is the treasure for his master to settle down.

I didn’t expect that I would be willing to share it for the sake of national events at this moment.

"Master Cong is very righteous, but this is Alliance Leader Wang's unique skill. Do I need your master's approval?"

In today's world, filial piety is as great as heaven. Although everyone is eager to learn the secret, they still remind Cong Xuanyu that Wang Siwen's consent is required before preaching.

Cong Xuanyu was very moved when he saw that everyone said this and did not covet his master's treasures.

In fact, he had wanted to pass it on for a long time, but the composition of the rebels was complicated, and some people had been bribed and betrayed not long ago, so he had never dared to pass it on.

But now we are at the end of the road, and if we don't teach it to others, the way of swordsmanship will suddenly either be lost, or it will become cheap and barbaric.

And the brothers who are still insisting on resisting the barbarians can obviously be absolutely trusted.

He immediately asked the master on his back: "Master, you have heard it. Now that the country has been lost, the people are displaced, and we are at the end of our rope, why should we continue to cherish ourselves?"

"If everyone can suddenly gain sword skills, we and Hu Man will still be able to compete!"

He spoke very slowly, as if he was afraid that Wang Siwen could not hear clearly.

Wang Siwen's reply was even slower. After a long time, they barely saw Wang Siwen's chin raised slightly.

In this regard, everyone was very patient and waited with bated breath for Wang Siwen's reply.

About a quarter of an hour later, they finally saw clearly that Wang Siwen was 'nodding' extremely slowly.

However, the whole process was in slow motion, and it took a quarter of an hour to complete the nod!

"Master has agreed. Time is urgent, so there is no need to talk nonsense. I will teach everyone the sudden sword technique!" Cong Xuanyu nodded after seeing it clearly and couldn't wait.

But everyone was surprised: "Such magical skills are so profound and profound, but my qualifications are mediocre. If I want to get started, it will definitely not be accomplished in a day."

"Should we consider breaking out first?"

When Cong Xuanyu heard this, he took out a scroll from his arms and sighed: "Brothers, you don't know something. It only takes a moment to learn this sword technique!"

"What? A moment?" Everyone was stunned.

The best swordsmanship in the world, the unparalleled skill of Ji Jian Villa, the supreme magical skill that can kill immortals in an instant, they can actually learn it in an instant?

Could it be that the great truth is so simple that some unimaginable mystery can be explained in one sentence? Can you awaken mediocrity?

Everyone was staring at the scroll, and it was really hard to imagine what kind of mysterious swordsmanship this was.

However, when the scroll was unfolded, it was not as they thought. It was filled with words of subtle words and great meanings.

Instead, it was almost blank, with only a few names written in the corners.

Wang Siwen and Cong Xuanyu are both famous, and the names written on it are the names of the strong men in the past generations of Ji Jian Villa.

"What is this? The genealogy of a noble sect?"

Many heroes scratched their heads, looked and searched, but could not see any sign of magical skills or unique writing skills.

Cong Xuanyu said seriously: "This scroll is the "Sudden Sword Art". You only need to write your name on it, and you will naturally master this art!"

"ah?"

A group of men who have been through life and death and have learned martial arts all their lives are scratching their heads.

What the hell is this? Did you learn how to write a name? How can there be such a magical power?

"Could it be that Master Cong wants us to join the family tree of Ji Jian Villa first?"

"That's right. After learning the unique skills of Ji Jian Villa, you will naturally become a member of Ji Jian Villa. In the future, we will treat Alliance Leader Wang as a teacher and serve him like a father!"

"I think it's not a betrayal of my master to fight against the barbarians. If my master were still alive, he would forgive me."

Several heroes said, stepping forward without hesitation and writing their names.

Without pen and ink, they bit their fingers and wrote the title in blood.

They all looked solemn. Master was just like their biological father, and everyone was enlightened.

Cong Xuanyu said: "You have all misunderstood me. Alas, you will know after you write down my name."

The person who wrote the name was suddenly stunned, his eyes widened, and he stood there motionless.

Others didn't know why, so they stepped forward to leave their names.

But all those who left their names stood blankly, and for a while, the desk was full of people, like wooden piles.

This frightened the people behind: "What's going on?"

I hesitated for a moment and didn't dare to write.

"Don't be afraid, this scroll is actually a heaven-defying treasure."

"As long as you sign this personally, you will gain the ability to speed up or slow down your own time..."

"My sword skills at Swift Sword Villa are incredibly fast. This is the reason why. I once killed three thousand barbarians and eighty demons in an instant. In fact, for me, after a long time, they were almost Keep still and let me chop..."

When Cong Xuanyu said this, everyone was in an uproar.

Is this the legendary "Sudden Sword Way"?

In an instant, the person with the signature suddenly moved like lightning.

Everyone felt the figure flicker, and the person ran out of the lobby in an instant, and then came back in a flash.

He already held a fish in his hand, and the nearest river was two miles away.

He actually caught a fish and came back in an instant?

"Haha, it turns out this is Sudden Kendo!"

"It's so scary. The whole world is extremely slow. I galloped wildly. When I got to the river, I saw that all the small fish in the river were selling for their heads. I picked them out of the water with ease."

As the man spoke, Cong Xuanyu's expression changed: "Don't be in a hurry to use it! There is a price!"

"伱..." The man suddenly became dull and moved slowly.

The sounds he made were as if they were being decomposed and dragged on for an extremely long time.

Cong Xuanyu sighed: "In everything, there are gains and losses. Although the sword is powerful, it cannot be used arbitrarily."

"Otherwise, with one man and one sword, I would have killed all the barbarians long ago! How could we have fallen to this?"

"...Say..." The man was still talking, and after a long delay, the second sound was finally heard clearly.

Everyone noticed something unusual and did not dare to act rashly. They listened carefully to Cong Xuanyu's explanation.

Cong Xuanyu continued: "Speed ​​up your speed, as if you are borrowing time from your future."

“As much as you borrow, you have to pay back.”

"As a warrior, my master once killed six immortals by himself and broke through Tianmen Mountain with his sword. He left behind the heroic sentiments of 'I am invincible to the immortals' and 'Thousands of years of practice and a cold sword'..."

"But why do I, Ji Jian Villa, still hide from the world? After my master is invincible in the world, I still have to retreat into the mountains and forests and stay in seclusion all year round?"

"Just because, suddenly, swordsmanship often only has a moment of glory, but behind it is ten years of hard work!"

"This way of swordsmanship can be borrowed and returned, and conversely, it can also be deposited first and withdrawn later."

"We call it 'gaining momentum', that is, first slow down your speed and live an extremely slow life. The whole world seems to be passing by at a very fast speed, but you can't hear or see clearly, and many years have passed in a daze. "

"It is precisely 'life is like a fleeting moment, it just happens suddenly', so it is called the sudden swordsmanship."

"I have been cultivating in the mountain villa for ten years to gain strength, so that I can come out of the mountain and kill countless demons and beasts in an instant!"

"It can be said that it takes ten years to sharpen a sword, and it takes ten years to sharpen a sword!"

"I held on to Suiyang City and had already exhausted the time I had to build up my strength. That's why my strength dropped drastically and I was captured by the Immortal Family."

"Last time you saved me from the Tribulation Field, Master and I suddenly exploded. The same thing happened. It was an overdraft. Once the acceleration ends, it will be forced to slow down and return time."

His words made everyone suddenly understand.

No wonder Wang Siwen and Cong Xuanyu have ups and downs in strength. They only occasionally show off their magical swordsmanship, and most of the time they don't use sudden sword skills.

And often after using it, they start to become motionless, just like Wang Siwen's current state, where his breath is barely audible and he has to wait for a quarter of an hour to nod his head, as if he is dying.

He couldn't take care of himself and had to be taken care of wherever he went. Cong Xuanyu even carried Wang Siwen on his back the whole time.

They had always thought they were seriously injured, but it turned out to be the price of sudden swordsmanship.

"Ending acceleration will force sluggishness... But what if it doesn't end? Wouldn't it be possible to keep overdrawing?" someone asked.

Cong Xuanyu sighed: "How many decades are there in life? Although in the process of accelerating and decelerating, we can move freely in the world without any hindrance. It seems that this ability itself will protect us from moving at super speed."

"But the lethality of time itself cannot be avoided."

"If you keep overdrafting, you will die of old age in our eyes."

"Back then, Master killed six powerful immortal cultivators and exhausted all the speedy moments he had stored in his past dullness, before he retired to seclusion."

"But this also provoked enemies. Later, a monk came to the door and almost destroyed my Swift Sword Villa."

"In the end, it was Master who overdrafted desperately, and then he killed his enemy. But because of this, he was left in a state of confusion for decades."

"Do you still remember that there are rumors in the world that my master is old and has dementia in his later years, calling his grandson daddy... causing laughter in the world?"

"Actually, it's because of the price paid that time."

"Master was so ignorant that he didn't even react to his father's death. When he reacted, he called out daddy in grief! But it was already too late. Countless scenes around him passed by like a white horse, and several years have passed in our world."

"It just so happened that my sister-in-law brought her grandson out to show him, which made people mistakenly think that the master called his grandson daddy, and his voice was long and full of emotion, and he shouted all day long."

"Many seniors from the martial arts world were present at the time. When the story spread, we couldn't explain it and could only admit it."

Everyone present felt sad when they heard about these past events.

He lamented that suddenly swordsmanship was not easy to practice.

The moment of youth is astonishing, but the price is either the persistence and gaining momentum in the past few years, or the loneliness in the next few years.

From the user's perspective, at the slowest moment, everything in the world is passing by quickly.

True to Zhuangzi's words, life is between heaven and earth, just like a little white horse running across a small gap, but it only lasts a moment.

And they had just mastered this move, and with a powerful enemy on their side, how could they have time to gather momentum?

It's just a matter of saving as much as you can, and then overdrafting it when you use it up.

They know that facing an extremely powerful enemy, no matter how much time they have, it will be difficult to kill them. It's nothing more than constant grinding, spending all your time in the future to grind the other party to death.

But in this world, the most valuable thing is life. If you can kill the enemy, why do you care so much?

"Master Cong, stop talking!"

"When a man is born in heaven and earth, he should carry a three-foot sword, achieve unparalleled achievements, and return with his body wrapped in horse leather!"

"The country is ruined and the family is in ruins. We, the mediocre people, are nothing more than reckless men. We only wish we could kill the enemy and serve the country."

"It is a great blessing to have a moment of glory now!"

The heroes present spoke eloquently and did not care about the so-called price.

The refugees lying on the ground also stood up and wanted to join in.

Things have come to this, everything is at an end, they are all overdrafted, and will eventually die of old age in the long river of time, so what can they do?

I wanted to work so hard in the past, but I never had the chance!

Now that the opportunity has come, they will spend all their time fighting against Hu Man.

Cong Xuanyu had already put his life and death aside and said, "Okay! It's better to turn into a shooting star than to live in this world."

"There are eight hundred of us, we are all risking our lives. Let's balance consumption, use them together, and don't waste time..."

"Perhaps we can kill all the bandits in Jiangbei!"

Eight hundred rebels signed Sudden Sword Dao one after another and left their names.

They want to spend their whole lives in one battle and bloom their youth in an instant.

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p.s: Sorry.