"《The Sword of Solitude》? Seems like you're really new here, kid. This sword technique is too weak, it's the weakest among those of the same level. Are you sure you want to choose this one? There's still plenty of time, I advise you to change to another cultivation technique. "
Elder Wu said with a smile. His eyes carried a hint of persuasion.
"This one, I want to see how trashy this 《The Sword of Solitude》 is."
"I don't mind if you say so …"
Elder Wu shook his head and smiled. If it was another cultivation technique, he wouldn't have said so much. But this cultivation technique was too trashy, that's why he told Jiang Chen about it. But it seems like Jiang Chen didn't appreciate it.
Jiang Chen kept the Flying Sword Technique. He decided to practice the Phantom Wolf Doppelganger Technique first. He had to admit that the Phantom Wolf Doppelganger Technique was an upgraded version of the Nine Phantom Wolves. Moreover, it was a cultivation technique from the Divine World that thoroughly analyzed the unpredictable changes of the Phantom Wolves. After learning the Phantom Wolf Doppelganger Technique, the Nine Phantom Wolves would also be improved. Compared to the original Dao of Transformation and speed, it was a level higher.
When Jiang Chen brushed away the thick dust on the 《The Sword of Solitude》 and opened the title page, Jiang Chen was shocked. These words were too domineering.
"Learning the Sword of Solitude will make one unrivalled in the world. One sword will cut through the mortal world, ten thousand swords will turn into solitude, exterminating all immortals and mortals. Solitude is wine, solitude is sorrow, solitude is homesickness. "
"It would be great if it's that magical."
Jiang Chen said with a smile.
"The first sword, cutting the water with a knife, the water flows even more. Solitude without sleep solves a thousand worries."
"The second sword, I wish to ride the wind and return home. My sword cuts through the void and heaven's will."
"The third sword, solitude!"
"Just these three moves?"
Jiang Chen murmured. It had the meaning, but it didn't have the form.
"Solitude is wine, solitude is sorrow, solitude is homesickness."
Jiang Chen recalled the scenes of the Immortal World. The wind of the Immortal World, the rain of the Immortal World, the mountains of the Immortal World, the people of the Immortal World … His father and brothers went through trials and tribulations, and the memories of Wu Ningzhu, Yan Chenyu, and Yan Qingcheng were even more nostalgic.
There was a flash of sadness in Jiang Chen's eyes. This kind of loneliness was something that no one could understand. It came from the overlapping and separation of one plane from another. Moreover, this kind of loneliness made Jiang Chen's sword intent even more confused. Amidst the confusion, there was also an unwavering belief.
"In the Nine Provinces Immortal World, the sword of solitude does not tell of the sorrow of parting."
Jiang Chen murmured. In his mind, a figure holding a black sword appeared. That figure gave Jiang Chen a sense of familiarity. That kind of loneliness seeped into his bones, causing him to be overwhelmed with sadness. The sword of solitude moved with the heart. At this moment, Jiang Chen's Heavenly Dragon Sword also started to dance slowly.
Every move and every move, every taste and every bite, it was like nature itself. The sword of solitude moved with the wind. Following the will of solitude, it soared into the nine heavens, destroying the will of heaven!
"The first sword, solitude without sleep dispels a thousand worries."
When the sword fell, there was no terrifying aura, only the sword intent of solitude. It didn't destroy a flower, a grass, a mountain, a rock, but it gave people a feeling of invincibility. This sword intent seemed to be engraved with the solitude and silence of this world. This sword intent seemed to have come from beyond the nine heavens!
The Sword Intent of Solitude. At this moment, Jiang Chen finally had a deep understanding of it. It was as if the Sword Intent was in this book, as if it was right in front of his eyes, as if it was right in front of his hands.
Solitude wasn't just a feeling of homesickness, but also sorrow, worry, reflection and loss. It was precisely in this kind of opposite emotions that a sword intent of solitude was born. It soared into the heavens, sweeping everything before it.
"How lonely is being invincible … …"
Jiang Chen seemed to have heard that black figure murmuring. That slanted face was as cold as ice, filled with boundless killing intent, solitary under the heavens.
"Who are you?"
Jiang Chen recalled in his mind and asked faintly.
"I am you, the lonely one. I am also the new lonely one. "
As soon as the figure finished speaking, it instantly disappeared into the darkness. Jiang Chen suddenly opened his eyes, his expression became extremely solemn, as if he had just gone through a great battle, sweating profusely.
Ling Yun looked at Jiang Chen in shock. She felt the terror of that sword intent just now. Even though she was once a Heavenly God, she still felt a sense of fear. That sword intent seemed to be able to cut through the void, causing the heavens and earth to change its color.
"Did he really master it? This isn't an abandoned sword technique? "
Ling Yun's face was filled with disbelief. Others might not know about it, but she had some understanding of this sword technique. No one could rely on this sword technique to battle, those who learned it were the weakest representatives. But at this moment, Jiang Chen seemed to have comprehended the true essence of it, the sword intent of solitude.
"I have comprehended it. Although it's only the first move, it should be enough."
Jiang Chen was not in a hurry to improve. He knew that this' Sword of Solitude 'was not that simple. It was already a great fortune for him to be able to learn the first style by chance. But at least he could be considered to have reached a higher level. The terror of the first style made him feel that this sword technique had the power to destroy the heavens and earth. It was not just a flower, a blade of grass, a mountain or a stone, but it could bring about a ferocious and ferocious attack like a tidal wave.
"It turns out that this is not an abandoned sword technique. It's just that no one is able to unleash its full power. The sword intent of this move is indeed terrifying. "
Ling Yun said sincerely. At this moment, Jiang Chen was also quite complacent. The fact proved that his choice was not wrong.
"Big brother, you're so awesome. Sister Ling said that you're a one in a million genius. Although there's still a little gap between you and me, it's already very good."
Yue Er said with a serious face.
"Hahaha, our little Yue Er is so awesome."
Jiang Chen said with a laugh.
On the second day, on the battle arena, Sui Zhenkai stood with his eyes closed, holding his sword in his arms. He stood there like a golden spear, standing upright and emitting a majestic aura.
Around the ring, there were countless outer disciples. There were at least ten thousand of them. The news of Sui Zhenkai, who ranked 69th in the Hundred Battle Ranking, challenging the new disciple Jiang Chen spread throughout the outer sect instantly, attracting countless people.
Who on the Hundred Battle Ranking was easy to deal with? On the one hand, Sui Zhenkai wanted to avenge Huang Tianba. On the other hand, he also had his own selfish reasons, that was, he wanted to get close to her. After all, Ling Yun was too beautiful. Such a stunning woman had attracted countless men. And Jiang Chen did not deserve to be with such a goddess. It was a naked stain.
Everyone knew that there were countless men who coveted Ling Yun. No matter where she was, a beautiful woman was destined to attract men, especially men, especially those who boasted of heroism. If they were heroes, how could they lack beauties?
Sword drinking blood, Jianghu Tribulations, adoration for beauties. Who knew? Wasn't it all for the sake of a beautiful woman's smile?
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