Chapter 147 I'm sorry, something went wrong

   "Strange, wasn't he a member of the Fearless Alliance just now? He bumped into me and said sorry to me. How do you feel that you are following the rules?"

   "It seems that people in the Fearless Alliance have become like this. I don't know what stimulated them."

  Jiang Li led people passing by, and when he heard the passers-by talking, he smiled slightly.

   "The Sword Mound is about to open, Five Elements, do you want to go in?"

  Yuan Wuxing was astonished, he didn't have enough conditions, how could he get in.

  Facing Jiang Li's gentle gaze, Yuan Wuxing understood that whether he could enter Jianzhong did not depend on Jianzhong's thoughts, but on Jiang Li's thoughts.

   But he still refused.

   "I don't want you. I am extremely talented in the way of swordsmanship. I have no achievements in the way of swordsmanship. It is futile to enter, so forget it."

  Although what Yuan Wuxing said was true, Jiang Li didn't hear it right, as if he was mocking himself.

   "Forget it, let me teach you a supernatural power, and you should understand it carefully." Jiang Li didn't care, and passed on the most difficult supernatural power.

  Five-color divine light.

  Yuan Wuxing’s eyes filled with tears. The emperor really valued himself, and he even passed on this supernatural power to himself. It is said that a monk in the fusion period spent three years and could only realize the superficial.

  I must live up to the Emperor's expectations and work hard to practice.

  In the end, Jiang Li used brute force to break into the Sword Tomb.

  Sword Tomb, as its name suggests, is the tomb of swords. Broken swords can be seen everywhere, just like two armies with swords fighting, both losers. In the end, the bones of the army disappeared, leaving only infinite sword energy.

  The sword energy here is messy, flying wantonly, and if you are not careful, you will be scratched by the sword energy.

   "Look, that's the stele of swordsmanship!" Qisha Daozi pointed excitedly, he liked the environment of Jianzhong very much.

  Qisha Daozi is very talented in the way of swordsmanship, otherwise he would not have won Qin Luan twice out of ten times. It should be noted that at the same level, Qin Luan has almost never lost.

  In Jianzhong, the most eye-catching thing is not the broken sword, but the twelve towering stone monuments.

  These steles are pitted and pitted, and have gone through vicissitudes, not because of the wind and rain, but because of the wear and tear of sword energy.

   "There are three tests in the Sword Tomb, and this is the first one. Only when you have realized the three moves of swordsmanship can you enter the next test." Jiang Li looked at these stone tablets nostalgicly, recalling the past.

  He comprehended the Heart Sword at the stele.

  But the conversation of passers-by spoiled Jiang Li's mood.

   "Is that the stele that made Jiang Renhuang great at swordsmanship?"

   "I heard that Jiang Renhuang sat here for three days. When he got up, two golden lights shot out from his eyes. The sword energy spanned thirty thousand miles. Six of the eighteen stone tablets were cut off, and now there are only twelve left!"

   Qisha Daozi heard the conversation of passers-by, and looked at Jiang Li with admiration.

  Jiang Li felt guilty for a while, he sat quietly for three days, he also had sword qi, and he also cut off the six-sided stone tablet, but he didn't do it, but Bai Hongtu next to him did it!

  Afterwards, Bai Hongtu once told Jiang Li that one stone tablet is one sword move, and he realized all of them. There are twelve moves in total, and the remaining six are deceptive, so he destroyed them to avoid misleading future generations.

  Song Ying also heard such rumors for the first time, and she also looked at Jiang Li with admiration: "I heard that Master Bai of Dao Zong is called the Sword Immortal, and you are stronger than him, that is the Sword Immortal among Sword Immortals."

  Qin Luan answered: "Short for Sword Immortal."

  Jiang Li patted Qin Luan's head kindly, what a good child, but it's a pity that he just has a mouth.

  Jiang Li didn't get entangled in this topic: "Go try it under the stone tablet, you can realize a few tricks."

  After the three people and one fox sat in front of the stone tablet and pondered it wholeheartedly, Jiang Li secretly tried to see if he could comprehend the remaining eleven tricks.

  【It is detected that the host is comprehending kendo. Do you want to use the source point comprehension function to improve the comprehension effect? 】

  Jiang Li chose no, of course.

   "I still can only realize the Heart Sword." Jiang Li regretted.

  After five hundred years of polishing, his heart sword has surpassed the heart sword left by the stele. Even though Bai Hongtu often laughed at Jiang Li, saying that he had no talent in swordsmanship, he had to admit that Jiang Li had surpassed Bai Hongtu in the heart sword move.

  But Jiang Li still wants to realize the remaining eleven tricks.

   Obviously, he didn't succeed.

  After three days, many people woke up, including Song Ying.

   "I realized five tricks."

  Four days later, the little fox woke up and waved its paws nine times excitedly, indicating that it had realized the nine tricks. It had already imagined the scene of restoring the nine-tailed sky fox, using the nine tails to cast swordsmanship, and killing the traitor.

  But seeing Jiang Li's half-smile expression, he kept a low profile.

   Another two days later, Qisha Daozi and Qin Luan woke up at the same time.

   "I realized ten tricks."

   "I also realized ten tricks."

   "I almost realized the eleventh move."

"Me too."

   Seeing that they did not surpass each other, the two cut at the same time.

  Among the four people and one fox, only Jiang Li did not meet the second test standard.

  The three of them and one fox were teleported away, and Jiang Li was left alone in the same place.

  Jiang Li curled his lips, tore open the space, and followed the direction of their transmission to find it.

  He has never been to the place of the second test, but he only heard from Bai Hongtu that the second test is to see the fate between you and the spirit sword. If you can pull out the best spirit sword, you can enter the third test.

  Bai Hongtu felt that he had found the best spiritual sword, but the sword was disobedient, stuck in the soil, unable to come out alive, he had no choice but to find another spiritual sword because of insufficient fate.

  But because he didn't pull out the best spirit sword, he failed to enter the third test.

   During the four thousand years of the Sword Tomb, no one could enter the third test.

   This is the second test Jiang Li saw with his own eyes. A pair of spirit swords with the same appearance were inserted into the ground, like tombstones.

  These are dusty, with no discernible grade, and it seems that they are not even spirit swords, but ordinary swords made of ordinary iron.

  Song Ying pulled out a sword, and the appearance of that sword changed drastically. It was washed away, revealing its original appearance. It turned out to be a magic weapon-level spiritual sword, which was already very good for Song Ying.

   But the magic weapon level is obviously not the best spirit sword.

  Song Ying wanted to pull out another sword, but found that this sword seemed to be cast into one body with the earth, making it difficult to pull out a single bit.

  The little fox chose a sword, held the blade with two little paws, and pulled it out little by little.

  It is also a magic weapon, but it is more advanced than Song Ying.

  The little fox was dissatisfied with his sword, and felt that he had to pull out a Taoist sword no matter what.

  However, it encountered the same situation as Song Ying, and couldn't pull out the second handle.

   "Everyone can only draw one sword here." Jiang Li said, drawing one casually.

  A rusty sword that is almost as good as scrap iron.

  Jiang Li felt that he couldn't keep his face, so he inserted the sword back and went to draw another sword.

  He encountered great resistance, so he pulled out his sword with dirt.

  The spirit sword was washed away to show its original appearance, but half of it was exposed, and it felt wrong. It seemed that it was not pulled out, so it was held back and changed back to an inconspicuous appearance.

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  Song Ying: "..."

Little Fox:"…"

  Jiang Li: "...you must force me to use all my strength, right?"

  (end of this chapter)