Longevity Immortal Mansion Time Dragon Seat

Chapter 177

Chapter 179 Obtaining the Sword Art Inheritance



The two stood in a vast valley.

The valley is surrounded by towering peaks, and the outlines of the peaks appear dreamlike against the backdrop of clouds and mists.

The battle armor on the two fighters has been torn to pieces by the fierce battle, but their eyes are shining with perseverance and unyielding will.

The sweat and mud smudges on their faces reveal the countless sword-and-sword fights they have endured, while their determined eyes and clenched weapons reveal their desire for victory.

Their silhouettes stand on a boulder in the middle of the valley, as if they have become a part of this piece of nature.

They clenched the swords in their hands. The scars on the swords and the blood on the blades witnessed their fierce confrontation with the sword intent.

Every cell in their bodies was trembling, as if responding to the challenge of the sword intent.

Their movements are fluid and powerful, and with every swing of their sword there is a sense of determination and courage against their enemies.

The sun shines through the valley, illuminating their figures.

Their muscles tense, sweat drips from their brows to the ground, but they don't stop.

Their eyes are full of desire for victory, and they know that only by defeating the sword intent can they truly win.

Finally, their swords slashed heavily at the sword intent in the air, making a deafening crash.

The sword intent was defeated and dissipated into the air, as if it had never existed.

The bodies of the two warriors shook for a while. They stabilized their figures and exhaled a long breath, showing their victory over the sword intent.

They stared at each other, tired but satisfied smiles on their faces.

They felt a powerful force pouring into their bodies, as if they were integrated with the entire universe.

Their hearts have been sublimated, and their understanding of kendo has reached a new level.

The two looked at each other and smiled, they knew that this was a precious opportunity, and they would continue to explore the mysteries of the way of the sword guided by the Sword Emperor's sword intent.

At this moment, they realized that they had embarked on the path of fighting side by side with the Sword Emperor, their determination became firmer, and the path to pursue the way of the sword became clearer.

They are determined to pass on the will of the Sword Emperor, continue to pursue the ultimate kendo, and write new legends with their own swords.

There was a trace of fatigue in the eyes of the two of them, and their bodies were slightly weak.

They found a flat place to sit down.

Immediately, a peaceful atmosphere pervaded, and their mood gradually calmed down.

They closed their eyes, took a deep breath of fresh air, and felt the tranquility of the mountains.

Gradually, the two men's spirits revived, and they realized that the time for rest was over.

They slowly opened their eyes and looked at each other with a firm light shining in their eyes.

They know that the next challenge will be a double challenge to the heart and the way of the sword.

Standing up, the two of them stood tall and straight, with firm eyes.

They took the scabbard from their backs and held the hilt lightly.

The blade trembled slightly with their movements, as if looking forward to the upcoming battle.

Zhang Yu gazed at the gem-studded sword with awe and longing in his heart.

Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand to hold it, feeling the cold touch from the blade.

The moment he held the hilt of the sword, a strong Sword Emperor's sword intent poured into his body, pulling him into a brand new battlefield like a huge wave.

Surrounded by a hazy scene, as if in a mysterious and ancient place.

He looked around, and a magnificent sight appeared before him.

The towering mountain peaks stood beside him, majestic like a giant.

Dense forests spread among the peaks, and the towering old trees sway gently in the breeze, making a rustling sound.

The sun shines through the gaps in the leaves, shining on the ground, forming mottled light and shadow.

The swords all over the sky streaked across the sky like shooting stars, flying in the wind, emitting bright light.

Each sword is flashing a different color, each exuding a unique charm.

They are intertwined into a colorful picture scroll, as if showing endless possibilities and challenges to Zhang Yu.

In this vast sea of ​​swords, Zhang Yu felt strong pressure.

The emperor-level willpower of the sword is like an invisible mountain, which makes him almost unable to stand.

His body trembled slightly, but his eyes were full of firmness and determination.

He took a deep breath and raised his sword.The blade of the sword shone with silver-white light, like stars twinkling.

His fingers lightly slid across the blade, feeling the sharpness and coldness of the blade.

He closed his eyes, calmed down, and completely integrated himself into the realm of kendo.

A low whistling sound sounded, and the sword intent condensed into a huge sword energy, soaring into the sky.

The sword energy was like a sharp blade, piercing the sky and sweeping across.

They left bright traces of light in the air, as if the Milky Way was reflected on the ground.

Zhang Yu stepped forward and stepped into the vortex of sword energy vigorously.

He dodged the dense and swift sword energy, and his figure was as agile as a spirit ape.

His sword danced in beautiful arcs, and the edge of the sword shone with cold light, intertwined with the sword energy, forming a beautiful and deadly picture scroll.

His body gradually merged with the sword energy, and the sword intent echoed his thoughts.

His movements became more fierce, and every swing of the sword carried endless power.

The sword energy in his hands turned into streaks of sword light, shuttled through the air, piercing the void.

In this world of sword intent, time seemed to stand still.

Zhang Yu's state of mind is immersed in the endless kendo, and he and the sword have become one.

His eyes showed determination and calmness. He knew that only through continuous training and fighting could he become a true sword emperor.

The will of the sword emperor is very strong, which means that this sword is also in the heyday of the sword emperor.

Zhang Yu's whole body was ravaged by the sword intent, countless wounds were deep on his skin, and blood gushed out like a tide.

His robe has been torn by the sword energy, and the broken pieces of cloth are flying in the wind, as if expressing his perseverance.

A painful expression hangs on his handsome face, and his frown reveals his inner struggle.

But he didn't give up, he held the sword tightly with both hands, and swung the sword desperately with firm belief.

The sword light was like lightning, cutting through the night sky, leaving behind dazzling arcs.

His movements are as elegant and sharp as a dancer's, and every swing is full of strength and determination.

The surrounding scenery seemed to be boiling because of his battle, the trees swayed under the impact of the sword energy, and the wind blew up the gravel, which was rolled up like raindrops.

There was a piercing chill in the air, as if the whole world was involved in this storm of sword intent.

His figure flickered like a ghost, sometimes galloping like a galloping horse, and sometimes soaring like a falcon.

Every dodge and counterattack showed his proficient sword skills.

His eyes are firm and calm, revealing his understanding and mastery of sword intent.

Every time the sword is drawn, it is accurate. The edge of the sword and the intent of the sword blend with each other to form an invisible force that closely connects him with the will of the Sword Emperor.

In this battle of life and death, Zhang Yu showed the demeanor of a true master of swordsmanship.

He is not afraid of pain and difficulties, only to pursue the ultimate of swordsmanship and compete with the will of the sword emperor.

The scene of this scene seems to be frozen in time, which makes people shocked and admired.

Finally, the sword emperor's will was suppressed by Zhang Yu.

The strong sword intent poured into Zhang Yu's body like a rushing river, sweeping like a gust of wind.

His body shook slightly, and his face instantly became solemn.

At this time, he was in an ancient valley with overlapping mountains and shrouded in clouds and mist, just like a fairyland.

Zhang Yu stood on a peak in the valley, facing the magnificent sunset, feeling the majestic power.

The white robe on his body danced in the wind, like a snow lotus blooming in the valley.

He raised his head, with perseverance and determination in his eyes, and he stared at the distant sky, where there seemed to be a mysterious light beckoning to him.He felt an invisible force coming from the heavens and the earth, rushing towards him like an endless river.

Suddenly, his body trembled slightly, and a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes.

A new sword intent - the Way of Heaven flashed in his mind like a bright star.

His body seemed to be bathed in starlight, every inch of his skin was full of strength and energy.

At that moment, he felt the close connection between himself and all things in the world, and he understood the true meaning of swordsmanship.

He realized that the sword intent not only comes from the proficiency of swordsmanship, but also integrates the spiritual energy between heaven and earth and his own understanding.

At the same time, Chi Xiaojian also seemed to feel Zhang Yu's awakening, and the sword trembled slightly, exuding a biting chill.

The fiery red gemstone on the body of the sword is shining brightly, shining like a star.

Zhang Yu stretched out his hand and gently stroked the hilt of Chixiao Sword, feeling the power contained in the sword.

He closed his eyes, calmed down, and had a bond with Chi Xiaojian.

He could feel the sword intent flowing in his body, like a surge of river water, condensed into a sword light, blooming a dazzling light.

He slowly opened his eyes, with a firm light shining in them.

His figure is straight, tall and straight like a mountain, and his whole body exudes an unparalleled majesty and momentum.

At this moment, his heart is full of love and pursuit of kendo.

He is determined to carry forward his sword will and become a true master of swordsmanship.

Hua Xiaoxiao next to her was sitting next to a blooming rose bush, and the breeze was blowing her hair, making her look even more charming.

She clenched the sword in her hand, frowning slightly, obviously engaged in a fierce contest with the will of the sword.

Zhang Yu stood quietly aside, staring at Hua Xiaoxiao's figure.

He knew that at this critical moment, he could not give her any help.

He felt the benefits he had just obtained, and his heart was filled with joy.No matter how much he paid, he felt it was worth it.

The sun shines on the ground through the gaps in the petals, and tiny spots of light dance on Zhang Yu's body.

He took a deep breath, feeling the scent of flowers in the air, which made him feel better.

The sword light in Hua Xiaoxiao's hand flickered, and her figure was vigorous and elegant.

Every time he swung his sword, it was like a stream of light, dazzling people.

Her eyes are determined and resolute, as if she is fighting against her own inner fear.

Zhang Yu observed Hua Xiaoxiao's movements carefully. He saw her body trembling slightly, but she didn't flinch.

Her every movement is full of strength and determination, as if announcing her presence to the world.

The surrounding flowers swayed gently in the breeze, as if cheering for Hua Xiaoxiao.

Their fragrance permeates the air, blending with the breath of the sword, forming a unique harmony.

Time passed by, Hua Xiaoxiao's forehead seeped fine beads of sweat, but her eyes became more determined.

She seems to have found a way to break through, and the will of the sword is gradually suppressed in her body.

A look of admiration flashed in Zhang Yu's eyes. He knew that Hua Xiaoxiao was going through a real test.

He was deeply moved by her will and determination.

Finally, Hua Xiaoxiao's sword movement gradually slowed down, and her breathing became steady.

She put down the sword in her hand and looked at Zhang Yu with a smile.

"Thank you for your company, which made me more firm in my belief." Hua Xiaoxiao's voice was full of excitement and gratitude.

Zhang Yu nodded with a smile. He understood that all of this was due to Hua Xiaoxiao's own efforts and persistence.

He just stayed by her side and witnessed her growth and progress.

Zhang Yu took a deep breath, feeling the breath of nature, and a strong determination surged in his heart.

He knows that now is the time to recover his strength, find his companions again, and embark on a new journey.

Hua Xiaoxiao stood quietly aside, her eyes revealed a trace of thought and uncertainty.

She raised her hand, and gently picked up a pill that shone with faint blue light.

The elixir shone with mysterious brilliance in her hands, exuding a refreshing aroma.

She hesitated for a while, and finally put the elixir into her mouth.

A warm energy suddenly poured into her body, gradually refilling her tired body with vitality.

Feeling the movement beside Hua Xiaoxiao, Zhang Yu turned his head and saw a firm determination in her eyes.

He smiled, knowing that she too had begun to recover.

They each closed their eyes and concentrated on feeling the energy flow brought by the elixir. The fatigue and injuries in their bodies gradually disappeared, replaced by a powerful force surging through their bodies.

Gradually, Zhang Yu felt his strength return, his body became stronger, and his muscles exuded a strong breath from the inside out.He opened his eyes, and there was a firm light in his eyes.

He knows he's back to his prime.

His heart surged with the desire for the Sword Emperor's sword intent of the Way of Heaven, and he wanted to comprehend and integrate this sword intent more deeply.

He pulled out the sword at his waist and waved it lightly, the sword intent contained in the sword flowed with it, forming gorgeous sword glows one after another.

He closed his eyes and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the perception of the sword intent.

His eyes became brighter and brighter, and his understanding of the Sword Emperor's sword intent of the Way of Heaven became more and more profound.

He knows that he still has a long way to go, but he is willing to work hard, willing to constantly surpass himself, and seek the way of longevity.

(End of this chapter)