Chapter 77 Sir, please show mercy, I know the answer!
"Young Master."
In a void space, the sword spirit Qing Zhi looked at the messy cave and couldn't help but open his mouth slightly, his face dull.
Originally, according to her idea, this group of people should have chased her into the cave, and then she took advantage of the time difference and took advantage of the passage to directly enter the 35th passage.
By then, she would be like a drop in the ocean. No matter how powerful these people were, they would not be able to find her and Chen Zhixing in a short time.
When this group of people found that their divine sense investigation was fruitless, they reacted and destroyed the passage.
She and Chen Zhixing had already entered the place of inheritance!
But now, Qing Zhi couldn't help but hold his forehead.
"Who are you?"
"Hand over the sword and I will spare your life!"
After a moment of stunned silence, the sword cultivators immediately reacted and shouted in low voices.
Among the entire audience, Chai Qingchi, who had the highest cultivation level, and the Sword Sect Protector, frowned slightly, sighed lightly, and then shook their heads slightly.
"Forget it, it seems this is not my chance." Chai Qingchi retracted his gaze, a look of regret appearing on his face.
Another Sword Sect protector took a step forward and said after a moment's hesitation: "Fellow Daoist, hand over this sword and I will help you leave safely. How do you think?"
These words fell.
"Not much." Chen Zhixing shook his head.
The Sword Sect's protector frowned upon hearing this.
The next moment.
"Forget it, this item was specifically requested by our young master! Fellow Daoist, I have no choice but to apologize!"
His face turned cold as he uttered a few words. Then he stretched out his big hand and slapped Chen Zhixing.
However, before the Sword Sect protector could meet Chen Zhixing.
"Innate Qi Hand!"
A huge black hand that covered the sky and the sun suddenly condensed in the air and occupied the entire spacious cave.
Then, the big black hand slapped down hard.
"Um?"
The Sword Sect's protector's expression changed slightly, and in a hurry, he just had time to raise his palm to attack back.
Boom!!! In an instant, the Sword Sect Protector felt as if a hundred mountains were pressing down on him. A sharp pain came from his entire arm. He could not help but take three steps back. Each step he took seemed to be weighed down by a thousand kilograms. Three large pits exploded in the ground beneath his feet!
Bang, bang, bang! The whole cave also shook violently at this moment.
The earth shook violently, countless pieces of rubble rolled down, and smoke and dust filled the passage.
In the smoke and dust.
Chen Zhixing looked at the Sword Sect's protector, a hint of regret flashing in his eyes.
Actually, he has never fought with all his strength since he broke through the Zhenwu realm.
If he was not afraid that something might happen if the opportunity was delayed, he would really like to fight with this person to see the value of the so-called True Self Realm.
"never mind."
Shaking his head, Chen Zhixing turned around and inserted the Qingzhi sword in his hand into the whirlpool.
In an instant.
A huge suction force came.
Chen Zhixing only felt a flash before his eyes, and then he disappeared from the spot.
As Chen Zhixing disappeared, the vortex also turned into countless light spots and dissipated into the void.
After a moment.
The earth-shaking cave gradually returned to calm, and the smoke and dust in the sky turned into strips and wisps and blew away.
The Sword Sect's protector had an unsightly expression on his face and glanced down at his slightly trembling right hand.
A trickle of bright red blood was flowing down his arm to his fingertips, then dripping onto the ground in a line.
"The true self realm should still be the true self realm of the great way of power."
The Sword Sect's protector uttered a word, a look of fear emerging on his face.
As soon as these words fell, there was a commotion among the crowd.
"What?"
Shan Yang, Xu Li and others looked at each other and could see the shock in each other's eyes.
"Brother Bai is in the Realm of True Self? I was actually on friendly terms with someone in the Realm of True Self before?"
Shan Yang's pupils dilated and his mouth opened slightly.
He felt a little scared, but more of it was a sense of distortion, like a dream bubble.
That's the real realm!
Looking at any place in the East Xuan Territory, he is definitely an important figure!
Even in the Immortal Sect, the True Self Realm was qualified to be an elder! But he was on friendly terms with a person like me? At this moment.
"Where's the baby? Where's the baby I want?"
A lazy voice sounded.
Soon after, eight sword servants at the peak of the Divine Wandering Realm rushed into the cave and forcibly cut a path among the crowded group of sword cultivators.
There was a sword cultivator who was just a little slow in his movements, and was killed in the throat by the sword servant with an indifferent expression.
In an instant, all the sword cultivators in the entire cave stood on both sides and were silent upon seeing this.
The next moment.
I saw a young man dressed in gorgeous clothes, holding a green folding fan, without any covering, walking out of the cave step by step.
"Where is the treasure I want? Aren't you going to give it to me?"
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
The young man in gorgeous clothes stood in front of the protector and stretched out his hand.
"Young Master, the sword has been taken away by someone. I think we should just forget it." The protector hesitated for a moment and bowed.
His idea is actually similar to Chai Qingchi's.
If the sword has not yet recognized its owner, then you can let it go and fight for it, but if it has already been obtained by someone else, then fighting for it is like stealing! The meaning is completely different.
"Can't you take it back after you've taken it? You've reached the realm of Zhenwu, and yet you're still talking about this? Are you a good person? Are you breaking the rules so much?" The young man in brocade clothes rolled his eyes and interrupted with disapproval.
"this"
The Sword Sect's protector was embarrassed when he heard this. "Young Sect Master, if it was a junior without any background, it would be fine if he wanted to rob it, but the key is that the man's cultivation is also at the True Self Realm, and he is also a cultivator of the Great Power. I think since he has already taken it, if we go to rob it, I am afraid that we will add another great enemy to our Haori Sword Sect for nothing."
Without waiting for him to finish.
The young man in brocade clothes showed impatience and interrupted again, "Zhao Chengsheng, will it bring more powerful enemies to the Haori Sword Sect? Is that something you should consider? I just want to ask you, can you beat that person who has the power of the avenue?"
"I haven't really fought yet, so I don't know if I can win." The Sword Sect Protector said honestly.
"That's it. Why don't you go and fight him first? If you can't beat him, just let him take it away. You don't even try. Aren't you just trying to fool me? Why, just because my dad isn't around, you don't take me seriously, right?"
The young man in brocade clothes sneered when he heard this.
"Young Master, I have absolutely no such intention!"
The protector whose original name was Zhao Chengsheng looked stern, and he quickly bowed and said, "Hao Ri Sword Sect saved my life. Young Sect Master is the future leader of the Sword Sect. How dare I be perfunctory?"
"Humph, anyone can say nice things, but what's the point? I'm putting my words here. I don't care what you do. I want you to come to me with that man's head and treasure!"
The young man in brocade clothes reached out and patted Zhao Chengsheng's face. Then he looked around and glanced at the sword cultivators around him with disgust. He shook his head and said disdainfully, "A bunch of mud legs. Unlucky."
After saying this, the young man in brocade clothes opened his folding fan and left leisurely.
Zhao Chengsheng's face was uncertain. He took a deep breath and said in a low voice:
"All sword servants, wait here with me!"
Chen Zhixing only felt a flash before his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in front of a huge bronze stone gate.
"Sir, this is the place where the Sword God passed down his legacy."
Qingzhi's voice, with a hint of joy in it, rang in Chen Zhixing's mind.
Chen Zhixing nodded. At this time, he had actually left Tianchuan Mountain and even left Dongxuan Territory.
This is the small world opened up by the ancient sword god.
In fact, such means can be possessed when one reaches the Nirvana realm, but the small world in the Nirvana realm is too rough and cannot support life, let alone sustain long-term consumption.
According to records, some top-level supreme beings or great immortals can even give birth to life in the small world they have opened up, and call themselves the patriarch and creator god in it.
Gathering his thoughts, Chen Zhixing raised his eyes and looked towards the bronze stone door in front of him.
There were six large characters written on the smooth stone gate: What is the strongest sword art? The four characters were written with sharp strokes, like iron hooks and silver strokes, as if they were carved with a sword.
With just one glance, one could feel an extremely sharp sword energy coming towards him!
"What is the strongest sword technique? Is this another test?"
Chen Zhixing frowned and said to himself, "Why do these senior masters like to leave some questions to test their descendants in their own inheritance places?"
"Qingzhi, you."
Chen Zhixing thought for a while and was about to ask Qingzhi if he had any clues.
He had barely opened his mouth to speak.
Qing Zhi's eyelids twitched, as if he remembered something, and his scalp suddenly felt tingling.
Her voice suddenly rose several decibels, and she quickly shouted: "Sir, please show mercy, I know the answer to this question!!"
(End of this chapter)