Chapter 153: The Third Young Master's Sword
There is such a person in the world, who learned swords at the age of five, solved swordsmanship at the age of six, was able to read Tang poems catchily at the age of seven, and defeated several swordsmen who had been famous for a long time at the age of ten.
This person was born as if with the blessings and glory of the gods, he was an unborn swordsman in the rivers and lakes, and he was also recognized as a talent in the martial arts.
He was smart, handsome, healthy and strong, and a chivalrous and upright man, and it was difficult for anyone to find a flaw or a flaw in his life.
This person is the third young master of the Divine Sword Villa, who is considered to be a person who has to surpass a generation of sword demons in terms of kendo talent, and is a lonely person seeking defeat.
This is a natural swordsman, no matter what kind of swordsmanship, it can be learned at a glance, practiced once can be mastered, ten times can get its essence, after a hundred times, you can bring forth the new.
He was called the God of the Sword, the God of the Way of the Sword, as if he was not born for the sword, but the sword for him.
In the era of the sword god, there has always been a saying in the rivers and lakes, there is no woman in the world who can stop the sword god's smile, and there is no master who can take the sword god's sword.
The sword god is a person, but he has lived as a legend and a myth!
The era of belonging to the Sword God has passed, and a long time ago, the Sword God had left Middle-earth and gone deep into the desert, exhausting the wasteland, just to comprehend the supreme sword shattering void realm.
The wind and clouds have dispersed, and after dozens of years, the legend of the sword god has disappeared on the rivers and lakes, and many young generations don't even know that there is a sword god.
Only the older generation can reverie the sword spirit that spans 30,000 miles and is cold in 19 states.
This is a person who is about to be forgotten in the years, the rivers and lakes are like this, a generation of new people replace the old, how can there be a legend that will never die? !
But suddenly, the sword god came back suddenly, and no one knew when the sword god returned, just like no one knew when the sword god left.
The sword god appeared, and just like that, he drove a flat boat and appeared on the Yangtze River.
The sword god is dressed in white, spotless, it is so conspicuous, the years are urging people, now the age of the sword god is over 100, although he is a sword god, martial arts close to immortals, has locked the passage of time, but the years are still on him, leaving traces of the vicissitudes of the years.
The sunset on the horizon was a little red, and the glow reflected the river, and it also dyed the white clothes of the sword god, dyed with blood.
The sword god drove the flat boat, as if the heaven and earth had been fused into one, and the wind on the river swept the corner of the sword god, and also blew away the sword god's hair.
This person is always so conspicuous, never like a person, but more like an immortal, descending into the world and playing the world.
The Sword God's boat approached the Demon Sect's fleet, too many people were paying attention to the Demon Sect's fleet, they were keeping an eye on it all the time, and then they saw the Sword God!
Many martial artists can't help but have a sense of glory in their hearts at this moment, the person on the river is the god of the sword, and in their hearts, it is a glory to see the sword god.
On a small boat in a distant place, there was an old man with a sword, his hands trembled, he was a swordsman, a good hand in swordsmanship, his sword was fast and steady, at least hundreds of necks had been cut, but at this moment, he could no longer grasp his sword.
He has seen the sword god, in that past years, belonging to the era of the sword god, he has seen the sword of the sword god, if in the hands of ordinary people, the sword is just the sword, then in the hands of the sword god, the sword is a kind of heavenly way, a kind of nature, it can be the breeze, it can be the bright moon, it can be the spring water, it can be the fine willow, it is a kind of indescribable wonderful, enough for a swordsman to chase for a lifetime!
Time flies, the old man has now made a name for himself in the rivers and lakes, and is recognized by many people as a kendo master, with countless disciples, and even people come to him every day to ask for a sword, hoping to worship him as a teacher.
But he still remembers the indescribable sword of the past, and he knows that that kind of realm may never be able to reach it.
Since the disappearance of the Sword God, the old man thought that he might never have the chance to see the Sword God again, but he didn't want to, and now he actually saw the Sword God's whereabouts again.
Time has passed, he has changed from a young man to an old man, with branches and leaves, full of children and grandchildren, and he already has a lot of face in the martial arts.
But the sword god is still the sword god, just like the twenty-eight boy, the white-clothed Shengxue, although there is the aura of time on his body, but it is still difficult to hide the youthful vitality.
Half a life has passed, and he himself is already dying, and the sword god has run away for half a life, but he still returns like a teenager!
On the ship, his children and grandchildren, his disciples, couldn't understand his excitement, they hadn't experienced the era of belonging to the Sword God, and they didn't know that there was one of the most powerful swordsmanship in the world, called the Sword of the Third Young Master!
Sword God, Third Young Master of Divine Sword Villa, Xie Xiaofeng!
He is not invincible because of the sword, but the sword is invincible because of him!
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On the boat, Chu Ming was dressed in black, with his hands behind his back, looking at the little remnant sun on the horizon, disappearing little by little.
He knew that someone would come to him soon, no, it was a bit inappropriate to say that it was a person, and in Chu Ming's induction, there would be a sword to find him, a divine sword!
This sword, because of his sword, since ancient times, the battle between swords and swords, the battle between swords and swords, and the battle between swords have never stopped, which may be a kind of fate, the fate of training a weapon to the top.
When the sword tends to be at the top, if you want to go to the next level, what you need is not a long retreat, but an opponent, an opponent who can make your own strength and use it thoroughly.
Chu Ming's sword technique is now recognized as the best in the world, although there are few people in this world who are still alive after seeing his knife, but this does not prevent others from reverie about the horror of his sword technique.
So Chu Ming's knife became a legend in the people of the rivers and lakes, just like Xie Xiaofeng's sword.
Chu Ming didn't know who invited Xie Xiaofeng back, but Chu Ming knew that Xie Xiaofeng's return should have nothing to do with Daomen.
This is a premonition in the dark, with Chu Ming's realm, if there is a premonition, the truth will not be far from ten.
Of course, there is no point in what the truth is now, because Xie Xiaofeng has already come!
As the boat approached, the sun behind it became smaller, as even the sun could not compare to his majesty.
Xie Xiaofeng is very strong, he doesn't have a sword in his hand, but it is more terrifying than holding a sword, his swordsmanship has turned into intangible, tangible sword, after all, there is a limit, and the invisible sword is truly invincible!
In addition, in Chu Ming's induction, Xie Xiaofeng also had a temperament of shattering the void, as if he was no longer here, and would shatter the void at any time.