The Immortal Taoist Chapter 50: Inheritance of the Sword King

The quaint attic, magnificent, looks like a divine sword, standing proudly in the world. Liufeng Sword King has been dead for many years. I didn't expect that this attic could be preserved so well. I thought that Liufeng Sword King must have spent a lot of money to build this attic.

"Let's go in!"

For the dead martial artist of the Star Realm, Li Bingyan didn't have any regrets. Anyway, those martial artists of the Star Realm had nothing to do with him, even if they were all dead, they had nothing to do with him. His goal is the inheritance of the Flowing Wind Sword and the Flowing Wind Sword King, and now they are in the attic of the Flowing Wind Sword King, and naturally they are closer to the Flowing Wind Sword.

At the moment, Ling Dao and the others are walking towards Jiange. The closer they are to the sword pavilion, the more they can feel the grandeur of the sword pavilion. The sword king of the ancient times is really not comparable to the current martial artist of the universe. Now that more than a dozen Universe Realm Kings have joined forces, I am afraid they are not the opponents of the Ancient Sword King.

After Ling Dao stepped into the sword pavilion, he felt the scene change before him. Shi Sanyi, Li Bingyan and others have all disappeared. He is the only one here, alone like a forgotten corner. The other people and Ling Dao were in the same situation. After entering the attic, they were separated from the others.

"Young man, fight with me. If you can defeat me, you can enter the real attic!"

Appearing in front of Ling Dao was a middle-aged man with a rough face and a burly figure. His voice was exactly the same as the previous vigorous voice, and he was the one who called Liufeng Sword King the master. It is naturally not so easy to enter the attic of the Flowing Wind Sword King.

"I will not bully you, I will only use combat power a little higher than you!"

After listening to the middle-aged man, a smile flashed in Ling Dao's eyes. Ling Dao is now in the late stage of Transformation Realm. If the middle-aged man uses the peak combat power of Transformation Realm, he cannot be Ling Dao's opponent. Such a test is not the slightest difficulty for Ling Dao.

"Okay, then I will do it!"

Actually, Ling Dao was extremely curious about this middle-aged man. Liufeng Sword King had been dead for so many years. The middle-aged man called Liufeng Sword King the master, so how many years did the middle-aged man live? Even the King of the Universe Realm can't live for so many years at all. What kind of existence is a middle-aged man?

Although there are so many doubts in his heart, Ling Dao didn't ask much. This matter, I am afraid that a middle-aged man has already been involved, so he is naturally unlikely to tell Ling Dao. Anyway, the question is for nothing, so naturally there is no need to do anything extra. As long as you pass the fifth test, you can go to the sword pavilion of the Flowing Wind Sword King.

"Ben Lei Shadowless Sword!"

A purple sword light cut through the void and pierced the middle-aged man at a speed that was indistinguishable from the naked eye. To Ling Dao's surprise, the middle-aged man did not use any swords, but directly stretched out his palm, ready to use his palm to block Ling Dao's attack.

At the critical moment, Ling Dao also took some strength. He and the middle-aged man had no grievances and no grudges, so naturally there was no need to kill him. His behavior naturally did not escape the eyes of the middle-aged man. Originally, the middle-aged man only regarded Ling Dao as an ordinary warrior, but now he has some appreciation for Ling Dao.

There are many warriors who want to get the inheritance of Liufeng Sword and Liufeng Sword King, but it is the first to show mercy to his men like Ling Dao. Although it was said that even if Ling Dao went all out, he would not be able to hurt him, but Ling Dao's doing so made him feel more comfortable after all.

"Bahla"

Ben Lei sword pierced the middle-aged man's palm, splashing sparks, but unfortunately the skin of the middle-aged man's palm was not broken. I have to say that the middle-aged man's body is too tyrannical, even Ling Dao's use of high-grade sword weapons did not hurt his body.

"My name is Dashan, you are great, let's go in!"

After the middle-aged man reported his name, he made a please gesture. Ling Dao didn't defeat Da Shan, but just from that sword, Da Shan could see that the peak warrior of Transformation Realm was not Ling Dao's opponent at all, and there was no need to fight again.

"Am I the first to come in?"

At this time, Ling Dao was already standing inside the sword pavilion, and all the others were standing outside the door. After all, there is only one person in the mountain, so naturally it can only be tested one by one. Ling Dao passed the fifth test and was naturally able to enter the sword pavilion. If he could not pass, there would be only a dead end.

Ling Dao walked directly into the sword pavilion without any hesitation. A long sword appeared before his eyes. As a sword repairer, and mastering the origin of the sword, Ling Dao and sword communicate very well. Even he could feel friendly thoughts from these swords.

These swords did not reach the level of the birth of sword spirits, but Ling Dao understood that every sword was spiritual, even the most common iron swords had spirits. It's just that ordinary people can't find their spirituality at all, and even today's Lingdao can't feel the spirit of the iron sword.

"The old man Liufeng Sword King has experienced all kinds of battles in his life, no less than 10,000 battles, but never failed. Unfortunately, limited by his talent, he can't go any further and can only die here. The road to sword repair, enlightenment If you don’t know it, it’s the Great Avenue, but if you don’t understand it, it’s the abyss.

One way of martial arts is to fight for life with the heavens, but unfortunately the old man lost. In my later years, I concentrated on kendo and created the thirteen styles of Liufeng. I dare not say that each style is powerful enough to shake the world, but it is indeed the culmination of the old man's life. If anyone in future generations can get the old man's inheritance, be sure not to let the thirteen styles of Liufeng be lost! "

There is a stone stele in front of the sword pavilion with these words carved on it. Iron painting silver hook, every word is written by Liufeng Sword King. Ling Dao could imagine that picture, an old sword repairman, knowing he had no hope of breaking through, he could only comprehend the sword technique here and wait for the arrival of the limit.

"The road to sword repair is so cruel!"

Without feeling too much, Ling Dao looked directly at the thirteen pictures on the wall. If you can come to Jiange, you are qualified to practice the Liufeng thirteen styles. These 13 pictures are from the Liufeng thirteen styles, but not all of the Liufeng thirteen styles. To get the complete thirteen styles of Liufeng, you must first comprehend these thirteen pictures.

Just when Ling Dao was comprehending the thirteen portrayals, some martial artists of the star realm had already walked in one after another. In addition to Ling Dao, there are ten mid-star martial artists, but only six have passed the test. The remaining four have died in Dashan's hands, and it can be seen that Dashan is not a good crop.

"If you enter the sword pavilion, you will either pass the test or die!"

When the six mid-star realm warriors walked into the sword pavilion, Da Shan also followed. Ling Dao was not surprised that Shi Sanyi and Li Bingyan were able to walk in. It was the other four who really surprised Ling Dao. The four of them were the last four brothers. Ling Dao thought that their eldest brother was a little better, but none of them thought that they were weak.

"Are the four of them pretending to be pigs and eating tigers? Deliberately pretending to be stupid?"

Now in the sword pavilion, there are only seven of them. Ling Dao and Shi Sanyi are in a group, their four brothers are in a group, and the rest is Li Bingyan. Naturally, Li Bingyan could see this situation clearly, and Li Bingyan was leaning towards Ling Dao and Shi Sanyi at the moment.

"Two little brothers, how do we join forces next?"

Although Li Bingyan is confident, the four brothers are definitely not easy to deal with. Two fists are hard to beat four hands, let alone four mid-star martial artists at the same time. Ling Dao and Shi Sanyi could understand what Li Bingyan did, and joining hands with Li Bingyan would also benefit them.

"No problem!"

Ling Dao and Shi Sanyi both nodded, and then both looked at the depiction on the wall. At this time the field has been divided into two camps, Ling Dao, Li Bingyan and Shi Sanyi are one camp, and the other four brothers are another camp. Whether it is the inheritance of the Flowing Wind Sword King or the Flowing Wind Sword, they all have to compete.

"Your qualifications are good, whoever can get the inheritance of the master depends on your own abilities!"

Da Shan held a chair and then sat in the court. Anyway, he has a long lifespan~IndoMTL.com~ doesn't care about the waiting time. Ling Dao and others are fully comprehending the portrayal, while he is looking at everything in front of him leisurely. The previous beheading of the four mid-star martial artists didn't seem to affect him at all.

"Brother, what you have mastered is the origin of wind, it seems you have the best chance of winning!"

"Yes, Liufeng Sword King masters the origin of wind, just like Big Brother!"

"Our four brothers join forces and are not afraid of anyone. The three of them are definitely not as good as us. After all, we are one more than them!"

What made Ling Dao speechless was that the three people were still talking like this, even the eldest brother in the lead couldn't help frowning, but it was a pity that he had nothing to do with these three younger brothers. Fortunately, he was very comfortable with the three of them flattering. The original power he mastered was the same as that of the Flowing Wind Sword King, and it was indeed the most likely to be inherited.

Just as they were talking, in front of Ling Dao, a cyan long sword was already condensed. Dashan's eyes lit up, and he didn't expect Ling Dao's comprehension to be so high, condensing a cyan long sword, which represented Ling Dao's comprehension of the first form of the thirteen style of Liufeng.

"Good qualification!"

Just after Dashan finished the compliment, he was shocked from ear to ear. What made him stunned was that in just a moment, a second cyan long sword appeared in front of Ling Dao, followed by the third, fourth, and fifth handles all springing up like bamboo shoots after a rain. Ling Dao was the first one to come in, but other people had not even understood the first form, so he understood the twelve forms. Isn't this too false?

"Is this the twelve formulas?"

It’s not that no one has come to comprehend the thirteen forms of Liufeng before, but like Ling Dao, in such a short period of time, he has comprehend the twelve forms. This is the first time Dashan has encountered it. In his long life, there are not a few geniuses encountered, but in terms of understanding alone, Ling Dao can definitely be ranked in the top three!