Before he could agree, Chen Zong's consciousness was directly sent away by the power of the Golden Jiandi, tearing the space-time apart.
Chen Zong was a little speechless at this kind of swift and decisive action. But since it had come to this, he could only accept it. After all, he really wanted to come here, it was just a matter of time.
Sword-grinding Mountain!
The last time he received the Sword-grinding Order, he received the inheritance of the Sword-grinding Technique. This time, the Sword-grinding Order was imparted to Sword-grinding Mountain.
Of course, according to the words of the Golden Jiandi, Chen Zong had to pass the test first before he was qualified to receive the inheritance of Sword-grinding Mountain.
The inheritance of Sword-grinding Mountain was definitely more than just the Sword-grinding Technique. It would definitely be much more powerful than the Sword-grinding Technique. This was a great opportunity.
Shuttling, shuttling, shuttling. Gradually, Chen Zong saw a piece of nothingness. In the nothingness, a pitch-black mountain was suspended. At first glance, the mountain gave off a sense of eternal vastness, as if it was a world of its own.
Looking at the huge, boundless black mountain, Chen Zong suddenly had an indescribable feeling, as if he was a god or a demon.
However, before Chen Zong had time to examine it carefully, he felt a monstrous power burst out from the black mountain. Like endless waves, Chen Zong's consciousness was swept away and directly escaped into the black mountain.
The world was spinning, and an indescribable feeling spread throughout his body. When Chen Zong woke up, he found himself at the foot of the mountain.
Looking up, it was pitch-black, as if there was no height. Looking to the left and right, he also found that there was no end to it.
Chen Zong was sure that he was at the foot of the pitch-black mountain that he had seen before.
Then, what was the so-called test?
Climbing the mountain?
Chen Zong thought about it and immediately stepped forward to climb the mountain.
Here, he was just a body of consciousness, but it was extremely condensed, just like a body of flesh and blood. There seemed to be no difference, and Chen Zong could still exert his strength to his heart's content.
Climbing the mountain!
Chen Zong began to climb up step by step. At first, he didn't feel anything special, but during the process of climbing, Chen Zong gradually found that the pressure seemed to be increasing little by little.
However, the current pressure was nothing to Chen Zong. He could bear it easily.
However, the higher he climbed, the greater the pressure became. Gradually, Chen Zong began to feel traces of pressure on his body of consciousness.
This was the so-called test.
Chen Zong could feel the pressure. It was sword pressure, which contained the power of swordsmanship.
Since it was a test, he might as well pass it.
Step by step, step by step, the pressure from the sword also increased with each step.
As the sword pressure grew stronger and stronger, Chen Zong felt that his body of consciousness was about to be torn apart. He could not help but feel waves of pain.
However, Chen Zong had to bear with it. Otherwise, it was very likely that he would fail the test and lose the chance to inherit the Sword-grinding Mountain.
The universe was vast. If one wanted to become a supreme expert step by step, one must have the opportunity. This was because every supreme expert had to go through the same process. No matter how smart a person was, without enough knowledge, he or she would not be able to fully display his or her intelligence.
No matter how powerful a person was, if he did not have the correct way to use it, he could not fully exert his amazing power.
Tall buildings were built from the ground!
All of one's cultivation and gains from any opportunity would become one's foundation. In the end, one would absorb the essence, remove the impurities, and integrate it with one's own understanding. Then, one would break the limit and become supreme.
Sword-grinding Mountain was an ancient holy land of swordsmanship. If he was not destined to come here, it would be fine. But since he was destined to come here, he had to get the inheritance no matter what.
Chen Zong was not sure if he could come again if he failed. Therefore, he had to seize the opportunity.
It was difficult!
The higher he went, the more difficult it was. The sword pressure on his body became more and more intense. It was like a mountain was pressing down on him from all directions, and the weight was constantly increasing.
However, what it brought was not only the sword pressure that was getting stronger and stronger, but also the endless mountain top. He did not know when he would be able to reach the top. The feeling of being full of the unknown and uncertainty would unconsciously breed a trace of despair from the depths of a woman's back.
When despair accumulated to the extreme, it would cause a collapse and directly collapse.
Gradually, Chen Zong felt that his body of consciousness was trembling. There was a feeling that it was going to disintegrate at any time. It was uncomfortable, extremely uncomfortable. That feeling was indescribable.
Trance!
Chen Zong's consciousness began to feel like it was in a trance. Only one thought was still holding on, and that was that he could not stop and could not give up.
Climb!
It was an endless climb.
His consciousness continued to sink as if it was falling into a bottomless abyss. He could no longer feel his body of consciousness. His feet felt as if they were stepping on clouds. There was an indescribable feeling of weightlessness. It was as if his entire body was about to fly.
He did not know how much time had passed. Even Chen Zong did not know if he had failed the test or not.
When he woke up, he found that he was standing in front of a tall wall. The wall was completely black. The black door was closed, and there was an indescribable solemnity. On the black door, there were countless sword patterns crisscrossing, like a totem of thousands of swords. On the plaque above, there were two simple words that were as simple as swords.
The Human Compound!
Above the tall wall, there were countless waves of dark aura, which gave Chen Zong an extremely dangerous feeling.
After a while, Chen Zong felt that his body of consciousness seemed to have recovered. He reached out and was about to push open the black door that was covered with sword patterns.
The moment his hands touched the door, Chen Zong could not help but shiver. He only felt an indescribable chill in an instant.
Why was there such an aura?
Chen Zong was puzzled.
However, Chen Zong did not withdraw his hands. He suddenly pushed hard. Creaking sounds were suddenly heard, like an ancient melody, with an indescribable rhythm.
An extremely cold aura, with an indescribable evil and demonic nature, swept over like a storm. Chen Zong felt cold all over. He could not help but shiver, as if he was about to be frozen from the inside out.
Chen Zong operated his strength to resist the attack of the cold aura. His expression became more and more dignified.
Looking through the crack of the door, he saw darkness and coldness. There seemed to be an indescribable and unpredictable danger lurking inside.
Without hesitation, Chen Zong stepped directly into the room.
The sword also condensed and appeared in his hand.
With a sword in hand, Chen Zong's strength could be fully unleashed.
The sound of his footsteps was extremely light, but when he stepped on the stairs, it still made a slight sound. However, such a slight sound became very clear and ear-piercing in such an environment.
The cold aura was everywhere. It was pitch-black all around. However, after a while, Chen Zong's vision gradually adapted to the darkness. Slowly, he could see that it was like a dim space.
Very suddenly, a pitch-black sword light flashed. It was straight and fierce, fast and fierce. Without any prelude, it directly stabbed from the side.
This sword was so sudden, and it was so fast, accurate, and ruthless. It was like the fangs of a ferocious wolf that was about to kill Chen Zong directly.
Chen Zong was highly alert. He reacted in an instant. He moved his body, turned around, and counterattacked with his sword.
The two swords clashed in an instant. Chen Zong's sword pierced straight through, and just as he was about to kill his opponent, his opponent's silhouette flickered. His speed was extremely fast, and he was as agile as a ferocious wolf. After dodging, he suddenly exploded forth, and another sword slashed out. Faintly, a terrifying howl of a wolf could be heard.
This was a Great Way Swordsmanship. It was one of the 13 Great Way Swordsmanship displayed by the Sword Qi figures in the Sword-sharpening Token. However, Chen Zong found that the Great Way Swordsmanship displayed by this black shadow was much better than that displayed by the Sword Qi figures in the Sword-sharpening Token.
Flexible!
Tyrannical!
One on one, Chen Zong fought fiercely with the black shadow.
He performed the Heart Swordsmanship and the World Swordsmanship alternately and immediately suppressed the black shadow. Then, with a slash of his sword, he killed the black shadow.
Chen Zong also found that he could not perform the Great Way Unique Techniques here. In other words, his consciousness body could not perform any unique techniques here. The only means he could use were the Heart Swordsmanship and the World Swordsmanship.
Fortunately, the black shadow could not perform any unique techniques either. It could only use the Great Way Swordsmanship.
Chen Zong was not afraid of a confrontation of Great Way Swordsmanship.
When the black shadow was killed by his sword, a wisp of black gas suddenly spread out from it and quickly drifted toward Chen Zong. It was impossible to dodge or resist. It directly entered Chen Zong's consciousness body.
In an instant, a series of images appeared directly in Chen Zong's body of consciousness. It made Chen Zong feel that his body of consciousness seemed to have condensed a little. Moreover, those images were images of him cultivating the Great Path of Sword Arts. There was also some information about the Great Path of Sword Arts.
Fierce Wolf Swordsmanship!
This was the name of the Great Way Swordsmanship.
Although the name did not sound very impressive, it was a real Great Way Swordsmanship. When practiced to the extreme, its power was also very terrifying.
Now, by killing the black shadow, he could obtain part of the mystery of the Fierce Wolf Swordsmanship. It was very good. Moreover, his consciousness body seemed to have been strengthened. Although it was only a little, it was better than nothing.
In an instant, Chen Zong was in high spirits. His eyes shone with rays of light and gradually brightened.
He looked for more black shadows to kill. In this way, he had a chance to obtain the complete Fierce Wolf Swordsmanship. It was good for him to have another Great Way Swordsmanship. Whether it was to cultivate, master, or integrate its essence into his own swordsmanship, there were many benefits.
Chen Zong's eyes swept around and kept searching in the dim courtyard. However, he did not see any black shadow.
Walk!
As he walked, suddenly, Chen Zong's expression changed slightly. He immediately parried with his sword and blocked a sword light that suddenly appeared. He turned his body and suddenly slashed out with his sword. The power of the World Swordsmanship was urged to the extreme.
Kill!
After a fierce battle, Chen Zong killed the black shadow. As expected, he obtained another wisp of black gas. His consciousness body was strengthened a little. Moreover, more information about the Fierce Wolf Swordsmanship was grasped by Chen Zong.
At this rate, Chen Zong would master this Great Way Swordsmanship sooner or later.
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