Am I doing something wrong while playing games in another world?

The negative sword sect's method of cultivating disciples is still very powerful. The strength of the seven disciples is more amazing than the last. There may be people of the same age who are stronger than Jingchu swordsmanship, but that should also exist in other swordsmanship holy places, not in

In the hands of a disciple of the Source Fire Style.

To put it harshly, it is most outrageous that the fiery character of Chi Yanzi, the elder of the source fire style who led the team, can wield such exquisite sword skills, but Liu Yundan's elegant swordsmanship revealed when he swings the sword

The meaning of immortality is still higher than that of Jingchu, which is simply outrageous.

After all, kendo requires foundation.

If you put it in a civilization where the understanding of swordsmanship is still in the ignorant stage, the swordsmanship created by a genius who has practiced swordsmanship for more than ten years may be worthy of being the best swordsmanship in the world, but it is almost useless in the inheritance of civilization.

In the cut-off extraordinary world, how can the supreme swordsmanship that a genius has mastered for more than ten years compare to those lunatics who have been striving for the ultimate in swordsmanship on this path for tens of millions of years?

There are many geniuses. How can the swordsmanship improved by the experience of generations of steadfast, pioneering and revolutionary people using a hundred times and a thousand times more geniuses than you, how could it be inferior to that of a source of fire?

The swordsmanship of the elders.

You also need to pay attention to basic techniques when practicing swordsmanship. In his opinion, Liu Yundan's swordsmanship level was outrageous.

As he watched, Le Xingye suddenly felt a little autistic.

The sorrow of the weak, even if he tried hard to see the scene of the two people fighting, because the strength of the two was several levels stronger than his own, Le Xingye felt a little dazzled after watching for a long time.

He began to wonder if he had done too much during this period and was dizzy.

Woohoo!

He suddenly felt inferior.

These two guys are younger than him, and are five or six levels higher than him in terms of level. This can be said to be a small blow to Le Xingye.

Level five or six, that's not a level that can be crossed in a short time.

According to the normal speed of cultivation, Le Xingye estimates that even if he continues smoothly in "Earth Online", it may take him three or four years to reach the level of the Seventh Son of the Negative Sword Sect.

Jikai 32331's voice suddenly came out: "Do~ This is normal. You guys are on different paths, and compared to them, your talents are limited. If we really compare, you will be very hurt."

"Hey~" Le Xingye made a fake expression of wanting to cry without tears.

Jikai 32331 was stunned for a moment, and there seemed to be a little helplessness in the mechanical voice: "Do~ In fact, if Jikai 32331 cooperates, the host will not be worse than them, and the Sword Immortal is a profession that requires understanding. People with understanding can make great strides.

But no one has unlimited understanding. When encountering the big bottleneck between humans and gods, it will be more difficult to break through than other professions."

"Forget it, forget it, let's not talk about it." Le Xingye ended the topic rationally. Although he felt that Jikai 32331 wanted to comfort himself, if you read this carefully, you will find that there is a premise hidden in it.

, which means that Le Xingye’s understanding is not as good as that of Qizi.

"Do~ In short, there is no need to compete with them, 32331 will always accompany the host."

It seems that he also realized that he said something wrong, Jikai 32331 said softly.

There was a little smile in the corner of Le Xingye's eyes.

This machine Kai 32331, if it weren’t for her voice, sounds more like a girl, but her personality can be said to be straight and straight. In the previous life, such a girl would usually be developed into a gay girlfriend by Le Xingye, the kind who even though they have a good relationship

It's amazing, but the kind of people who really dislike each other.

"The sect's grand ceremony!"

Although it obviously has nothing to do with it, this kind of sect ceremony event will always remind Le Xingye of many things in his previous life. Although many things have begun to be difficult to remember, many familiar faces have begun to blur, but I don’t know why.

Every time I recall it, there will always be a sense of happiness spreading from my heart.

"Kids, I miss a lot of things. After all, the sea blue stars don't even have a trace of my hometown, such as the clouds in my hometown, the cold rain, the breath of the autumn wind blowing on my cheeks, the sound of fallen leaves and umbrellas rubbing against each other, the tenth north latitude

The warmth of eight degrees of sunshine on your body~"

Xin Kangsheng's somewhat old voice contained a hint of wheezing.

He will think of the crisp air during his morning run

I will remember the bits of dust stuck to the back of my hands after wiping the blackboard.

It reminds me of playing with my friends on the street without street lights at night.

It reminds me of the smell that filled the air after a light rain extinguished the heat on the road at noon in midsummer.

I will think of those who love me and the people I love.

He has always wanted to feel these things again, but unfortunately, no matter what, the Dome Star can never go back!

"Do~ Host, don't cry. The end of this game is infinite possibilities that can distort time. Make a promise with 32331."

Le Xingye's messy emotions make it a little uncomfortable, and how could it not be like this? Sometimes, the more beautiful the memory, the more painful it will be when you lose it. If it is too painful, it will become numb and make you

Thinking that I don't care.

Maybe you pass by a familiar street and see a similar scene, and the past will come back quietly. The more beautiful the memory, the more it will turn into a knife, tearing your heart apart one by one.

"Let's make an agreement. Let's go on together. If we keep walking along this road, maybe by chance we will both get what we want when we pass a certain corner."

"Okay." Le Xingye didn't say much, but the emotion in his eyes became more intense.

Should we continue along this road? Then we have agreed, Jikai 32331, that no one is allowed to die before we get everything we want.

In the sect's ceremony venue, He Jingchi, who was sitting on the main seat and took a sip of spiritual wine, moved slightly, with a slight smile on his lips.

He just heard the sound of a knife

From the despair of self-pity, to the determination to walk with sorrow

He couldn't help but want to laugh out loud. Who said there was only one "Sword Theory" in the world? If that kid really followed that path, he would definitely come into contact with that realm.

Extremely affectionate, extremely strong like a knife, at the end of the road, the knife can speak, and the world will bow its head and listen to its voice. Although this road is very difficult, Yitan finally took the first step.

However, that knife is also weird. It is obviously a demon knife, but its origin is connected with Yitan. It will even share the sorrow with Le Xingye when he is sad. Although it is still very fragile compared to those magical weapons,

But he is the leader who leads the way to the ultimate realm of swordsmanship.

Chi Yanzi, the elder of the Red River Valley who was sitting next to He Jingchi, turned his head slightly and looked into the distance: "Interesting, a few days ago I heard that the Three Evil Gods were crushed by a dragon and his extraordinary origin was in danger. Now it seems that although the way of the soldier master is

blocked, but a new road seemed to be opening to him."

"Just relying on the power of the demon sword." He Jingchi said, but the smile on his face couldn't stop, it was obvious that he meant what he said.

Chi Yanzi shook his head, so what if he took the first step, time waits for no one!

He whispered: "The Fourth Air Continent is going to be in turmoil again, and the winds of chaos will sweep across the earth again. I don't know how long we can last this time. Many old guys are tired."

"We must hold on even if we can't hold it. Before the seedlings grow up, before the pillars return, before our blood has cooled down." He Jingchi drank the wine in one gulp, and the coldness in his eyes was like Ling's.

In the fierce cold winter, "If the sword is broken, use fists and feet; if the fists and feet are broken, use teeth; if the strength is lost, use them as human shields; before the negative sword gate is exterminated, they will never be allowed to enter the main gathering place."

"A lot of people will die. Is it worth it?"

"It's worth it." The leader of the Sacrifice Sect sitting nearby snorted coldly, "When the Dao Alliance was first established, your ancestors carved with blood on the stele of seeking Dao, 'I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood', vowing to never bow to power in eternity.

It has only been so long since you made the oath and you have forgotten it.”

"We have not forgotten." Chi Yanzi shook his head, "Lowering your head is to be able to hold your head high and stride forward better in the future. When the Fourth Sky Land is in the most danger, you need unparalleled pride to support your spine, but when

As we drift further and further away, we have to look back and look behind us. Behind you are the 1.4 billion people of the Fourth Air and Land. The Red River Valley cannot give it a try. Only if they are alive can we continue and build on the past and open up the future. Then

The spine will not be broken."

Wang Erlong, the sword master of Cangzhou Sword Tomb, sneered: "What's the use of saying so much? I have already made up my mind. I only want to go with Brother Jingchi on this trip. Brother Jingchi is right, we should repay tooth with tooth and learn with blood.

If we, those of us who are destined to be eliminated by the times, can use our lives to carve out a bloody path for you, and can kill the enemies to the point where their whole bodies will tremble just by hearing our names, then I, Wang Erlong, have decided to take this path.

"

"Every inch of the mountains and rivers are bloody. I don't care what you do. Even if there is a gate of hell in front of me, I, An Taiping, will break through." The expression of the Chongming Ghost King Zong'an, the leader of Zong'an, showed no fluctuation. Behind his dark ghost robe, "I can live in thousands of mansions."

The bloody words are engraved on it, and the ghost robe is fluttering.

"I, Han Dongjun, have never been weaker than anyone else in my life." The deputy leader of the Psionics Sect drank a glass of wine and said, "Chiyanzi, the road ahead is left to you. Let's take the first step."

At this time, on the field, the sword energy between Jing Chu and Liu Yundan was intertwined. The sword blades collided with each other, and the clanging sound was heard endlessly. Chi Yanzi seemed to be tired, rubbed his eyes, and his voice was trembling: "Okay, my brother

!”

Is what Red River Valley did really right?

Chi Yanzi was a little confused. He seemed to be like this forever. When Chen Tianxing raised his arms and his blood surged, he joined the begging army without hesitation. When he saw that the vast land under the mountain was covered with scars, his endless anger made him never look back.

He devoted himself to killing the demon clan.

But when his senior brothers and even his master became one of the endless tombstones spreading in the Red River Valley in this battle, he finally broke down in tears and felt that many things were not worth it.

He began to support the original approach of the Red River Valley and left the beggar army. He wanted to make many things seem less sad by promoting harmonious coexistence between the two races.

Now that I think about it carefully, he has never had his own opinion. The only thing that hasn't changed is probably his character that explodes like a raging flame, right?

"No need to be sad, little Yanzi."

He Jingchi's voice made Chi Yanzi raise his head slightly, only to find that the elder brother who had been fighting with him for a long time had turned gray on his temples.

How ridiculous that a demigod with an unlimited lifespan could easily have a lifespan of tens of thousands of years, and his hair would already turn gray when he is only a few hundred years old.

"The time for the Negative Sword Sect is running out, and the beggar army should also end like the sunset." He Jingchi looked at the sun and chuckled, "The sun rises as usual, there is no need to be sad for us, go

Become the scorching red sun that never sets. A hundred years from now, when you pass by the negative sword mountain gate and see peach blossoms in full bloom, I will come to see you. Oh, by the way, help me burn the weeds in front of the grave.

The grass is always green, it’s a bit ridiculous after all.”

Chi Yanzi looked at He Jingchi blankly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The smile got bigger and bigger, and an unstoppable long laugh came from his mouth.

As if being infected by Chi Yanzi, everyone present also laughed. The laughter kept coming and going, and everyone had smiles on their faces. Only Chi Yanzi smiled and shed tears.

He raised his wine glass high: "May everyone be like a dragon!"

"May the mountains and rivers be peaceful!"

"May the blood never recede"

"I hope we can be together in the next life!"

"May he live in prosperity and live up to our bravery."

At the end, He Jingchi also raised his wine glass: "The green mountains remain the same and the green water flows forever!"

"Hey, boss, you are disrupting the camp!"

"Hahaha, no matter what, I'm happy with it."

"This wine is a bit bitter, I think it needs the heads of a few big monsters to drink it with."

"Stop making trouble, Wang Erlong, you have another scar on your face when you encircled and suppressed the big demon last time! You must have been hammered by the big demon again!"

"Why do you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air?"

"What innocence? I saw you chop off a head of a nine-headed insect with my own eyes a few days ago, and then be hammered by the angry nine-headed insect!"

Wang Erlong suppressed his blush and said, "That Nine-Headed Insect swallowed the Seven-Star Dragon Ball. It defeated my Cangzhou Divine Sword~I~I~losing to the Seven-Star Dragon Ball doesn't count as a loss!"

Then there was a burst of strange words such as "My Cangzhou Divine Sword is unparalleled in the world", "Ge Laozi's Dragon God Sect has raised a wild father", "I, Wang Erlong, lost not because the Cangzhou Divine Sword lost".

What's interesting is that the battle between Jing Chu and Liu Yundan on the field became more and more intense, but they seemed to turn a blind eye to the situation of several high-level sects who were laughing loudly around them, as if something was hiding them.

As for Yun Xuzi, who was sitting on the sidelines and watched the sword aura on the field, but was restricted to a small circle by a mysterious force, his eyes shone slightly.

As an extraordinary person whose profession is Sword Immortal, not many people can resist seeing the secrets of more powerful swordsmanship.

In Yun Xuzi's case, the collision between the two top swordsman geniuses was like sparks from the collision of different thoughts. The sparks were beautiful and lit up the empty and nihilistic mind.

Even the sound of the collision of sword blades had an inexplicable rhythm, just like——

Talking!

That feeling was so wonderful that Yun Xuzi closed his eyes subconsciously and relied entirely on his own perception to feel the collision of ideas between the two young men who were the best in kendo.

In fact, he felt that his swordsmanship was slowly getting stronger in the process of observing the sword.