That is.
Characters... calligraphy copybook? !
Without a doubt.
At this moment, Jiang Liu is the hope of the whole village.
Because he is the only man who can withstand the suction of Rong Tian Sword.
Including the two mountain masters of Shenjian Mountain, all the sword practitioners present are waiting for Jiang Liu to save their lives.
However, under their gaze, Jiang Liu just took out a copybook. At
such a life-and-death moment, what's the use of taking out a copybook?
The mountain master and the deputy mountain master almost vomited blood, their minds were in chaos, and Rong Tian Sword took advantage of them again, swallowing up a large wave of sword skills.
Only Xiao Chengfeng was excited when he saw the copybook.
His face flushed with excitement, and his whole body trembled slightly.
Calligraphy copybook!
It's the calligraphy copybook of a master!
When he left Luoxian Mountain Range, he noticed that Jiang Liu had taken out this copybook from the master, but Jiang Liu refused to open it, saying that it contained the Amazing Sword Dao.
Now, he finally got to see it.
"Haha, you are out of tricks!"
The Redwood man was also paying attention to Jiang Liu, because he was the only variable on the field.
Seeing that Jiang Liu just took out a copybook, he immediately felt at ease.
What's the use of a copybook?
"Wait until I melt everything here, you won't be my opponent, and then I will melt you!"
The Redwood man stared at Jiang Liu and laughed.
"Melt me?"
Jiang Liu shook his head calmly. Instead of retreating, he advanced, step by step, towards the blood-red pillar. Is
he crazy? !
Everyone was dumbfounded.
In their view, this behavior was no different from suicide.
However, the next moment, they discovered an extremely shocking phenomenon.
Even though Jiang Liu approached, the suction of the Rongtian Sword still had no effect on him, and he was even... dodging!
In the entire Shenjian Mountain, only the area around Jiang Liu became a vacuum zone of suction. Even the Rongtian Sword did not dare to approach where he was standing.
"Impossible, how is this possible?!"
The redwood man widened his eyes in fear and looked at Jiang Liu in disbelief.
"Nothing is impossible. Next, I will show you what the real swordsmanship is."
Jiang Liu held up the copybook high, and then pulled it open little by little.
"Buzz!"
As he pulled it open, a bright light emanated from the copybook.
At the same time, an astonishing sword intent rushed into the sky.
Even if it was only a little bit revealed, it would blow the suction of Rong Tian Sword to pieces.
The blood-red pillar was cut into pieces.
"What kind of power is this?!" The mountain master of Shenjian Mountain widened his eyes.
"This swordsmanship, how powerful is this swordsmanship?!"
The deputy mountain master felt his scalp tingling, his own swordsmanship was like an ant seeing a real dragon.
"So powerful, that copybook actually contains invincible sword spirit!"
"Rongtian Sword is shaking, it's afraid!!!"
"Who are they? Who left this copybook?!"
"Just a copybook is so terrifying, how terrifying must the person who wrote it be?"
"I can't imagine that there is such a powerful sword art in the world."
"We are saved, we are saved!"
...
Countless sword cultivators were surprised and happy, and they all had a feeling that this copybook was enough to suppress Rongtian Sword.
At the same time, they stared at the copybook.
As sword cultivators, they were naturally full of expectations and wanted to see this amazing sword art.
At this time.
Jiang Liu had already pulled apart all the copybooks.
Two words were printed on it
: "Swords Come!"
"Bang!"
At this moment, the blood column that reached the sky exploded and dissipated into nothingness.
"Clang, clang, clang!"
Long swords soared into the sky, surrounding the copybook, as if worshiping their king.
Even those long swords that had originally melted were restored to their original state, soaring into the sky, and joining in.
"Clang, clang, clang!"
More and more long swords were suspended in the air.
Whether they were owned or unowned, they were all attracted by the sound of the sword coming, as if they had received the strongest summons.
With the sound of the sword coming, borrow the sword to sit on the Divine Sword Mountain!
One hundred swords.
One thousand swords.
Ten thousand swords!
...
Melt into the Heavenly Sword.
Long swords emerged from it and headed straight for the copybook!
These long swords were all sword arts that were melted by the Rongtian Sword. At this time, they broke free from the Rongtian Sword and surrendered to the call of the copybook!
"How could this happen?!"
The redwood man screamed in fear, and the next moment, his wrist loosened, and even the Rongtian Sword flew out of his hand and flew towards the copybook.
Countless long swords turned into a sea of swords, and all the sword tips were pointed at the redwood man!
What a spectacular scene it was.
What a brutal scene it was.
The redwood man was so frightened that his heart collapsed and he dared not move.
Not to mention him, everyone in the audience was also looking at the scene in front of them in shock, and goose bumps rose up all over their bodies.
"Gudong!"
The sound of swallowing saliva continued.
The Lord of the Divine Sword Mountain had already gotten rid of the entanglement of the Rongtian Sword. He stared at the sky with awe and obsession, and said with a dazed look: "One word is enough to make all the swords submit, and command the endless swordsmanship. This is the real leader of the swordsmanship!"
"In that copybook, every stroke and every line is the unfathomable swordsmanship. It turns out that this is the real swordsmanship!"
Tears overflowed from the eyes of the deputy mountain master, and looking at the copybook was like a pilgrimage.
Originally, he was confused about the swordsmanship, and he thought he was close to the peak of the swordsmanship. He couldn't find the direction and didn't know what to do next.
Until this moment, the appearance of this copybook answered his confusion.
"Plop!"
The redwood man knelt down directly.
He was scared to death.
Who wouldn't kneel down when being pointed at by the long swords in the sky?
It was so damn scary.
However, even if he knelt down, he still couldn't escape the fate of death.
Countless long swords poured down, exuding a monstrous sword force, engulfing him!
These were the sword arts that he had originally desecrated, and now with monstrous anger, they pierced his body!
Ten thousand swords pierced his heart!
"Ah! No, I'm dead!"
The redwood man let out an unwilling roar, turned into blood mist, and dissipated into the void.
However, no one had time to pay attention to him.
Everyone knelt on the ground, staring at the copybook, and was deeply attracted.
The words on the copybook had gradually become blurred, so they tried their best to open their eyes as wide as possible, wishing to shed tears of blood, just to watch for a while longer.
Not to mention understanding everything, even if one can only understand one stroke, it is an incomparable magical power, enough to make the swordsmanship the highest!
Until the handwriting completely disappeared and the void returned to peace, everyone still couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.
They will never forget the scene just now. Being able to witness the grace of "Sword Coming" with their own eyes is the honor and pursuit of their lives.
After a long time.
Everyone came back to their senses one by one.
The mountain master and the deputy mountain master looked at each other, and saw deep awe in each other's eyes. They respectfully walked towards Jiang Liu, wanting to express their gratitude.
At this time, Xiao Chengfeng had already come in front of Jiang Liu, and the voice of regret reached the ears of the two mountain masters.
"Alas, the calligraphy given by the master is being used up like this. What a waste."