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Chapter 795: When in doubt, ask the sword

The first question slowly fell,
The nameless swordsman wearing a bamboo hat had his sword tip trembling slightly.
Kill again!
Su Wen actually rarely comes into contact with Chinese relics.

Moreover, he heard from Liu Yun that
The fault space [Mulberry Morning Summer Forest] that was leaked due to the theft of the seal this time is actually the remains of the optical computer of the Quaternary civilization.
Therefore, it shouldn't have had such an ancient look.

In this case, there is only one possibility now: "historical mapping", which is one of the errors in the internal records of [Light Brain Kunlun].

But Su Wen was not afraid of the crisis at hand, nor did he despise it at all:
"Just right,
I also want to try out the strength of the [Eternal Dawn Expeditionary Heavy Swordsmanship] that I obtained in the non-purified area No. 13.

If I win,
Please leave your swordsmanship to me."

[Eternal Dawn Crusader Heavy Swordsmanship]!
That was his second set of swordsmanship after Edward the Watcher's Sword, and it was also a way of using energy that he learned after countless time-loads in the non-purified area No. 13.

Compared to the storm that tears everything apart, it has only one keyword:

【brilliant!】

In an instant,

A cold sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

The sword exuded a faint cold light. It was the mythical relic he held as a watcher - the Azure Storm Watcher.

At the same time, in order to avoid exposing the true identity of this artifact and Rhine.

He even directly used the world's influence to cover it, hiding the brilliance of the sword invisibly.

Even so,

The storm force contained in the tip of the sword, which was enough to tear apart everything, gradually began to transform into the dazzling light of the sea tide.

[Epee—Frank Felix Sword-Charging Style—Glorious Dawn]

“I am now at the second level.
The maximum energy storage is up to the fourth level."

Su Wen calmly brushed the sword's edge.

That was a completely different opening move from Edward's storm-like swift European Crusader swordplay:

“I wanted to ask a few more questions.

just,

When in doubt, ask the sword.
So, you or Kunlun’s first question.

Let me answer with that!"

instantly,

He slowly raised his hand in an almost ritualistic gesture.

His fingertips lightly brushed over the Watcher's Sword in his hand.
The movements were not as violent and swift as Edward's European Crusader swordplay.

in contrast,

It is more like the first light of dawn.
The breeze caresses the surface of the lake, carrying a quiet and profound power.

Then, the originally quiet azure sword edge began to slowly emit a pure white arc of light. The light was pure and holy, like the brightest star in the night sky falling into the mortal world, or like the rising sun penetrating the clouds.

Finally, when Su Wen confirmed that the energy accumulated by the Frank Felix sword in his hand had reached its peak!
With his steady steps,

The mythical sword also seemed to sense the will of its master.

The tip of the sword, where pure white and azure blue met, trembled slightly, as if it was about to break free from its restraints and soar into the sky.

at last,

In the moment of public attention,

He swung the sword without hesitation; his movements were smooth and graceful, like flowing clouds and water, without the slightest drag.

The sword light was like a blue storm tearing through the waves, leaving only a brilliant blue trail that shattered the pure white sky.

Then, this huge arc of energy also hit the unknown swordsman on the opposite side who was equally skilled but whose entire body was shrouded in the shadow of a cloak and whose face was hidden.

But the nameless swordsman just snorted coldly when he saw this.
He did not move, but the long sword in his hand, which was also flashing with data streams, had already emerged like a spirit snake from a cave, accurately and without error meeting the attack of the azure storm.

The two swords collided, and a deafening roar instantly erupted.

boom! ! !
It seemed as if the most intense collision between heaven and earth was taking place at this moment.

Visible circles of energy ripples were seen spreading rapidly around the two people.

Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be torn apart by this force, making bursts of shrill whistling sounds.

It even caused the ancient buildings within the surrounding ruins projections to collapse one after another.

Only a dozen seconds left,

The smoke and dust slowly dissipated,
The two men remained steady, each holding a sword, staring at each other with sharp eyes, and the air was filled with a tense and solemn atmosphere.

at this time,

Su Wen's voice sounded calmly and deeply, but he slowly put away the azure Watcher's Sword:
"It is indeed a high-energy relic simulated by the Quaternary Resurrection Civilization [Light Computer-Kunlun],

The sword edge, simulated only by spatial dislocation and data stream accumulation, was able to collide with the azure storm without any damage.

If it is ordinary material,
I'm afraid it would have been turned into dust in that instant."

He looked at the figure in front of him who had clearly become illusory after the sword fight, and then said calmly:
“This first sword.

Or rather, the first question!
Do I pass?"

The nameless swordsman nodded in silence. He clasped his hands together but just made a weird gesture.

But this originally slightly funny ending has deep meaning in Su Wen's eyes.

He seemed to have confirmed something, but the result was really as he thought, so he was not sure.

But then,

With the background sound of the sad and long flute slowly spreading in the night sky,
The surrounding Jiangnan scenery seems to be shrouded in a thick haze, losing its former gentleness and beauty.

The originally picturesque waterside alleys have now become more devastated and dilapidated.

The bluestone road was now covered with cracks and weeds, and the former smoothness and cleanliness were gone.

The ancient houses on both sides have half-open doors and broken window frames, and the mottled marks on the walls record the vicissitudes of time and traces of war.

Even another more complete history came into his sight:

Troubled times, refugees,
A city engulfed in war and the sound of desolate horns.

Even the ragged, haggard refugees hiding in the corners of the town had fear, despair and helplessness written all over their faces.

This is true history.

They either staggered or ran hurriedly, as if looking for a glimmer of hope for life on this land.

The crying of children, the wailing of women, the roar of men, all kinds of sounds intertwined together to form a heartbreaking tragedy.

The flames were faintly visible in the distance, accompanied by thick smoke rising up. It was a sign that the houses near the city wall had been burned down, and it was also a witness to the ruthlessness of war.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of burnt and blood, which made people frown involuntarily and feel endless sorrow in their hearts.

Just like that, he saw the swordsman seemed to walk into another past alone.

If Su Wen was right,

right now,

Maybe it’s time for the second question.

The nameless swordsman was dressed in an inconspicuous black robe. He draped his cloak lightly over his shoulders, covering most of his face, leaving only a pair of deep eyes that even flashed with some unknown glow, quietly observing the world.

even,

As he walked deeper, the scene before him gradually became heavier and more desolate.

(End of this chapter)