Chapter 147 Sorry, I made a mistake

"Strange, wasn't he from the Fearless Alliance just now? He bumped into me and said sorry. Why does he seem to be following the rules?"

"It seems that all the members of the Fearless Alliance have become like this. I wonder what has stimulated them."

Jiang Li led his men passing by and heard passers-by talking, and smiled slightly.

"The sword tomb is about to be opened. Five Elements, do you want to go in?"

Yuan Wuxing was shocked. He didn't meet the required qualifications, so how could he possibly get in?

Meeting Jiang Li's gentle gaze, Yuan Wuxing understood that whether he could enter the Sword Tomb did not depend on Sword Tomb's thoughts, but on Jiang Li's thoughts.

But he still refused.

"I don't want you to be extremely talented in swordsmanship. I have no achievements in swordsmanship. It's futile to enter. Let's just forget it."

Although Yuan Wuxing was speaking from the heart, Jiang Li felt something was not right, as if he was being mocked.

"Well, then I'll teach you a magical power, and you should try to comprehend it." Jiang Li didn't care and taught him the most difficult magical power to learn.

Five-colored divine light.

Yuan Wuxing's eyes were filled with tears. The Human Emperor really valued him so much that he even passed on such magical power to him. It was said that a cultivator in the fusion stage could only learn the basics after spending three decades, which showed how difficult it was. Correspondingly, the power of this magical power was terrifying. With the five colors spreading, nothing could be blocked and nothing could be broken.

I must live up to the expectations of the Human Emperor and practice hard.

In the end, Jiang Li had to use brute force to break into the sword tomb.

The Sword Tomb, as its name suggests, is the grave of swords. Broken swords can be seen everywhere, just like two sword-wielding armies fighting each other, both sides suffering losses, and in the end, no remains of the armies are found, leaving only endless sword energy.

The sword energy here is chaotic and flying everywhere. If you are not careful, you will be scratched by the sword energy.

"Look, that's the sword-dao stele!" Qi Sha Daozi pointed excitedly. He liked the environment of the sword tomb very much.

Qi Sha Daozi has a great talent in swordsmanship, otherwise he wouldn't have defeated Qin Luan twice out of ten times. It should be noted that Qin Luan has almost never lost to opponents of the same level.

In the sword tomb, the most eye-catching thing is not the broken sword, but the twelve stone tablets towering into the clouds.

These stone tablets are full of holes and have gone through many vicissitudes of life. They are not caused by wind and rain, but are worn away by sword energy.

"There are three tests in the sword tomb. This is the first one. Only after you have mastered three sword techniques can you enter the next test." Jiang Li looked at these stone tablets with nostalgia, thinking of the past.

It was at the stone tablet that he comprehended the Heart Sword.

However, the conversations of passers-by ruined Jiang Li's mood.

"Is that the stone tablet that allowed Emperor Jiang Ren to achieve great success in swordsmanship?"

"I heard that Emperor Jiang Ren had been sitting in meditation here for three days. When he stood up, two golden lights shot out from his eyes. His sword energy spanned 30,000 miles. Six of the eighteen stone tablets were cut off, and now only twelve are left!"

Qi Sha Daozi heard the conversation of passers-by and looked at Jiang Li with great admiration.

Jiang Li felt guilty for a while. He had meditated for three days, and had used sword energy to slash through six stone tablets, but none of them were done by him. Instead, it was Bai Hongtu who was standing next to him! Afterwards, Bai Hongtu told Jiang Li that each stone tablet represented a sword technique. He had figured out all of them, a total of twelve techniques. The remaining six were misleading, so he destroyed them to avoid misleading future generations.

It was the first time that Song Ying heard such a rumor. She looked at Jiang Li with admiration and said, "I heard that Sect Master Bai of Dao Sect is known as the Sword Immortal. You are even stronger than him. You are the Sword Immortal among Sword Immortals."

Qin Luan replied: "It's called Jian Xianxian in short."

Jiang Li touched Qin Luan's head kindly. What a good child he was, but it was a pity that he just had a mouth.

Jiang Li didn't dwell on this topic: "Go under the stone tablet and try it out. You may be able to figure out a few moves."

After the three men and the fox sat in front of the stone tablet to contemplate wholeheartedly, Jiang Li also secretly tried to see if he could figure out the remaining eleven moves.

[It is detected that the host is comprehending the way of the sword. Do you want to use the source point comprehending function to improve the comprehending effect? ​​]

Of course Jiang Li chose no.

"I can only comprehend the heart sword." Jiang Li regretted.

After five hundred years of polishing, his Heart Sword has surpassed the Heart Sword left on the stone tablet. Even though Bai Hongtu often mocked Jiang Li, saying that he had no talent in swordsmanship, he had to admit that with the Heart Sword move, Jiang Li had surpassed Bai Hongtu.

However, Jiang Li still wanted to learn the remaining eleven moves.

Obviously, he didn't succeed.

Three days later, many people woke up, including Song Ying.

"I figured out five moves."

Four days later, the little fox woke up and excitedly waved its little paws nine times, indicating that it had figured out nine moves. It had already imagined the scene of itself recovering into a nine-tailed celestial fox, using its nine tails to perform swordsmanship and kill the rebels.

However, when it saw Jiang Li's half-smile, it became low-key again.

Two days later, Qi Sha Daozi and Qin Luan woke up at the same time.

"I figured out ten moves."

"I also figured out ten moves."

"I almost figured out the eleventh move."

"Me too."

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Seeing that they had not surpassed the other, they both snorted at the same time.

Among the four people and one fox, only Jiang Li did not meet the second test standard.

The three people and the fox were teleported away, and Jiang Li was left alone.

Jiang Li curled his lips, tore open the space, and looked in the direction they were teleported.

He had never been to the place where the second test took place, but he had heard Bai Hongtu say that the second test was to see your fate with the spirit sword. If one could pull out the best spirit sword, he could enter the third test.

Bai Hongtu thought he had found the best spiritual sword, but the sword was disobedient and stuck in the soil and refused to come out. He had no choice but to look for another spiritual sword, thinking it was due to lack of fate.

However, because he did not pull out the best spiritual sword, he was unable to enter the third test.

In the four thousand years of the sword tomb, no one could enter the third test.

This was the second test that Jiang Li witnessed with his own eyes. Spirit swords that looked identical were stuck in the ground like tombstones.

These are grey and the grade of them cannot be identified. They don’t even seem to be spiritual swords, but ordinary swords made of ordinary iron.

Song Ying pulled out a sword, and the appearance of the sword changed drastically. It was stripped of all its dross and revealed its true nature. It turned out to be a magic sword of the magical weapon level, which was already very good for Song Ying.

However, the level of the magic weapon is obviously not the best spiritual sword.

Song Ying wanted to pull out another sword, but found that this sword seemed to be cast as one with the earth, and it was difficult to pull it out even a little bit.

The little fox selected a sword, held the blade with its two little paws, and pulled it out little by little.

It is also a magical weapon, but it is more advanced than Song Ying's.

The little fox was not satisfied with his sword. He felt that he must pull out a Taoist-level sword.

However, it encountered the same situation as Song Ying and was unable to pull out the second handle.

"Everyone here can only draw one sword." Jiang Li said, pulling out one at random.

A rusty sword that is just one step away from being scrap metal.

Jiang Li felt embarrassed, so he put the sword back and went to draw another sword.

He encountered great resistance, so he pulled out the sword and the soil together.

The spirit sword was washed clean of all its impurities, about to reveal its original appearance, but when it was half exposed, it felt something was not right, it didn't seem like it was being pulled out, so it retracted it, returning to its inconspicuous appearance.

Sorry, wrong change.

Song Ying: “…”

Little Fox: “…”

Jiang Li: "...You're going to force me to use my full strength, right?"

(End of this chapter)