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

The spirit of Rhythm should be the deputy sect master of the Psynergy Sect who can spiritualize all things. I heard that the power of the Psynergy Sect is very wonderful, but Le Xingye doesn't know much about it.

The blood energy should be the sect leader of the Sacrifice Sect. As a body refining sect located in the southwest, it is normal for the blood energy to be strong.

On the contrary, it was the four swords that made Le Xingye a little strange.

There is no doubt that the Sword of Coolness is He Jingchi. Le Xingye had close communication with He Jingchi, and no one knew He Jingchi better than him.

The Sword of Tianhe should be the sword master of Cangzhou Sword Tomb. Cangzhou is located at the intersection of hundreds of rivers, so it is normal for the Sword of Tianhe to be born.

But the remaining two handles are very interesting.

The weak sword seemed to belong to that boy Jing Chu. Jing Chu often played with the sword in front of him. His cynical heart and tough-tongued temperament were indeed similar to the sword that drifted with the tide but did not fall.

But God knows what Le Xingye felt at the moment when his spiritual sense amplified.

He felt purity in that sword, incomparable purity and persistence, which formed the essence of that sword.

This kid Jing Chu doesn’t look like a pure and persistent guy!

The other sword gave Le Xingye an extremely strange feeling.

The majestic atmosphere and the cold and weird feeling are intertwined, and there seems to be something deeper hidden in the ghost sword.

But, who is the owner of this sword?

It can't be that Liu Yundan, right?

Le Xingye used his spiritual sense to look at Liu Yundan repeatedly.

Although he didn't want to believe it, after eliminating all the impossibilities, the only thing left was possibility.

Although the seven sons of the Negative Sword Sect were all present at the sect's grand ceremony, Le Xingye knew that Jing Chu was different from them.

They are simply strong swordsmen, but not strong swordsmen, just like the "Sword Theory" of the negative sword sect. It is hard to say whether Jing Chu is strong in the extraordinary profession of swordsman, but the swordsmanship is indeed good and full of

Spirituality, only those who have fought with him with swords can truly feel the feeling that "the sword can speak".

This is something that none of the other direct disciples of the Negative Sword Sect can do, not even He Qin who is already hovering at LV18.

Therefore, the sword of noble (ghost) energy may really belong to Liu Yundan.

"A demigod?"

"Do~Obviously not, it's more like a consciousness differentiated by a top powerhouse, with some mysteries of the original body, but the strength is far from reaching it."

"Ah, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? Can't the Red River Valley afford it? Let a demigod separate into a conscious body and compete in martial arts. I'll report them for cheating."

"Do~ is indeed unreasonable and does not conform to the philosophy of the Red River Valley, but that Liu Yundan is indeed a bit strange. I can't find his roots. Maybe it is because my database is damaged?"

The two chatted word by word, and Jikai 32331 seemed to have forgotten to remind Le Xingye to pay attention to the sword, and each of them started to discuss the strange sword.

In the venue of the sect's grand ceremony, Jing Chu only felt that he was getting more and more uncomfortable. For many years, he was like a sword hidden in a box, keeping a low profile and keeping his edge hidden, hiding in the negative sword gate.

Just waiting to be born and reveal the brilliant brilliance that was hidden in the past!

The sect's grand ceremony at this time is undoubtedly a good time. The sword has been taken out of the box, so how can we return disappointed.

He stretched out his hand, and a stream of sword energy rolled up the peach blossoms around his fingertips. The peach blossoms all over the mountains and plains at the Sword Gate were his favorite. When he danced with the sword when the peach blossoms were blooming, he could feel his energy rising a little.

, and also hope that this peach blossom can help him take a further step with the sword.

The colorful peach blossoms were intoxicating and beautiful. With that sword swing, Jing Chu seemed to have destroyed something in the dark. The pure sword energy seemed to have fallen into the world of mortals and was tainted with other auras. But strangely, the sword energy bloomed in

The power that came out began to increase.

A sword comes from the west, maybe the peach blossoms bloom, maybe they wither, but Jing Chu seems to have become stronger!

Even if Le Xingye, who is looking far away, does not have the surge of spiritual sense at the moment of sword breakthrough, he can still feel a "wind" hanging in the negative sword gate, and the blooming peach blossoms are clustered, entwined, and amplified.

Jing Chu smiled at the energy in Chu's body:

“It’s so beautiful!”

Love and be loved!

At that moment, the sword seemed to be no longer a sword, but turned into the mountain of peach blossoms. It was swung out with surging power in the wind, and a destructive cold light went straight to Liu Yundan's throat.

Before the sword arrived, the warm yet cold sword energy had already pierced the west wind!

Liu Yundan smiled, her steps trembled, and she took a few steps back, tossing and turning like a butterfly fluttering in the storm of sword energy.

Jing Chu changed his moves instantly, and countless peach blossoms turned into spirals, finally converging on the tip of the sword, majestic and straight thrusting out.

Liu Yundan seemed to have no choice but to retreat, so he simply listened. There was a smile in his bright eyes, and he seemed very happy.

As if he was performing the most elegant etiquette in a ballroom dance, inviting a lady to dance with him, the sword he raised moved from top to bottom.

A simple and clear blow, but it was like tearing out a path to the underworld, slashing towards Jingchu.

Seeing that Hunter was happy, Jing Chu roared loudly, flew into the sky, and directly hit Liu Yundan's sword energy with his sword energy.

In an instant, people and swords, people and peach blossoms, swords and peach blossoms become one in an instant.

The overwhelming sword energy made it difficult to enter through the heavy snow, and the dark clouds in the sky were divided to both sides.

Absolutely miserable, absolutely beautiful! The powerful men of the sect, who seemed to be separated by two worlds, also looked over in shock, and He Jingchi even rolled up his sleeves with pride.

This sword is not bad!

The peach blossom pushed the long sword and tore out a path, and the Netherworld Road was cut apart. Jing Chu had already passed by the Netherworld Road, and followed the peach blossoms falling to kill Liu Yundan.

The sword in his hand screamed endlessly, and the cold sword energy turned into sword rain and fell down on his head.

The power of this sword has the character of a demi-god!

At this time, Liu Yundan was surrounded by a rain of swords within a radius of ten meters. It seemed that he could not dodge no matter which direction he tried.

However, there are never any absolutes in this world.

I saw Liu Yundan rolling up his sleeves, the tip of the sword connected in the void, and ripples bloomed in circles. He stood on his tiptoes slightly, circling like a swan dance. The rolling sword energy, along with the golden ripples, turned into the same incomparable color.

The impact of the blind spot, in an instant, the sword rain evaporated, the torn clouds in the sky instantly dissipated, and the light of the righteous path shone on the earth.

There was a sound of glass breaking, and the sect leaders reacted quickly. They sat down instantly and looked like they were watching the sword dance seriously, as if they were no longer as happy as they were when they were hiding in the hiding formation.

Just listen to the sound of "ding" and sparks fly everywhere.

The ordinary disciple sword in Jing Chu's hand shattered!

He looked at Liu Yundan quietly, and Liu Yundan smiled very happily. His eyes looked at Jing Chu, and he looked particularly bright.

He showed an innocent smile: "Your swordsmanship is so beautiful."

The cold expression on Jing Chu's face was instantly shattered by these words. An embarrassed smile appeared on his face, and his ears were slightly hot: "Can you stop talking? The sword I resonated with Peach Blossom, but was struck by

You're torn."

"Your swordsmanship is really beautiful. As for being torn apart by me, that's different~" He seemed to really like Jing Chu's sword, and even got closer to Jing Chu. His fair face was full of excitement, "If you have a chance,

Let's compete with each other with swords, you are quite powerful."

Jing Chu took half a step back, feeling his ears feel hotter and hotter, muttering "What does it mean to be torn apart by him?", but the smile at the corner of his mouth was a little brighter.

On the road of swordsmanship, I am looking forward to having another confidant, no matter whether I am strong or weak.

At least Jing Chu felt that the sword energy between Liu Yundan's raised hands was as beautiful as the moonlight or cold dew.

Only such a sword could make Jing Chu accept his failure calmly. As a peer, his swordsmanship was indeed inferior to his. No, it could even be said that he felt ashamed and lost his glory.

The murderous intention blooming in the sword light was already the ultimate level of Jing Chu at this time, but it did not damage Liu Yundan's gentle and jade-like temperament at all.

He is like the most peaceful lake. The moment the breeze blows by, his appearance becomes more and more outstanding. The wind and moon are quiet. However, the wind brought up by the sword energy makes the clothes fluttering, which instantly makes people feel a sense of beauty.

The illusion, the young man stood there, seemed to be blown away.

"Very well, come down first. As a younger generation, Xiao Jingchu, you are already at the top."

The head of the Sacrifice Sect who was sitting in the viewing seat clapped his hands, and He Jingchi, who was drinking on his behalf, said: "The sword is good. Given time, I will definitely see another divine sword unsheathed by the Negative Sword Sect. I'm really looking forward to it just thinking about it."

"After all, I still can't beat him. Although I think I can be better than him in the future, it doesn't deny that I am still far behind him now. Maybe he will break through to demigods before me, but I have absolute confidence.

, will be stronger than him in the future."

When Jing Chu said those words, the brilliance in his eyes could be described as the vigor of a young man. It made people feel a little funny, but also gave him a feeling that time is not forgiving.

How many of them were so high-spirited and energetic back then, and would always have the courage to swing that sword at the irresistible enemy. Unfortunately, as time goes by, many things have changed, and many of them are no longer here. They are actually

I also know very well in my heart that it’s not who paid whom by mistake, it’s just that the right person, in the wrong world, had an encounter that they shouldn’t have, and then embarked on an extremely painstaking but complicated adventure.

Mu Ran looked back and saw that there were not many people still standing beside them. The people who used to watch each other had drifted away and could not even be seen.

"I believe in you~" Liu Yundan's eyebrows were crescent and he had a nice smile. He said to Jing Chu: "You can do it, just try hard, everything will be fine. Believe in yourself, and also believe in me who believes in you."

, you will march forward bravely towards the path of swordsmanship and open a road to the sky. If anyone doubts you, just tell them, this is what I said."