On the hillside, there are sword monuments!

Under each sword monument is a coffin, which is the coffin of the seniors from Lingwu Academy of all dynasties.

"Each sword monument contains the lifelong sword and sword intent of the predecessors of the Lingwu Academy." Su Xuan murmured to himself: "However, my sword path is my own sword path. I will not accept the inheritance of any predecessors. At most, I must understand it and find inspiration."

After all, swordsmanship is your own good.

No matter how strong the sword art of the predecessors is, it is the one of the predecessors. If you inherit it completely and accept the sword art of the predecessors, you will limit the upper limit and the limit!

Su Xuan certainly understood this truth.

The next moment.

Su Xuan had an extra sword in his hand - the Dragon Prison Sword.

"Ancestors, boy Su Xuan, thinks he has some talent in swordsmanship. This is my swordsmanship and sword intent. Please appreciate it, seniors." Su Xuan said in a narrow voice.

Then, in front of the sword stele forest, Su Xuan held the Dragon Prison Sword in his hand and began to dance the sword.

No sword skills.

It is the basic sword dance.

However, the sword dance contains Su Xuan's sword intent and agile early-level sword intent.

As he danced his sword, magical scenes appeared. On the originally calm hillside, the sword monuments standing in front of the coffins all began to tremble. A series of mysterious and ancient lights filled with the smell of endless years, fluctuating, squirming, and permeating...

The entire Sword Stele Forest is bright!!!

The merciful light and auspicious clouds are three thousand miles away.

Nine thousand pieces of purple clouds flew.

The red clouds flowed, the sun and the moon set, and for a moment, the entire Lingwu Academy was shrouded in the supreme space of swordsmanship and sword intent.

At this moment, Su Xuan's sword dancing speed was getting slower and slower, as if he was getting more and more aware of his sword dancing.

But around him was surrounded by the swordsmanship and sword intent of thousands of ancestors from Lingwu Academy of all generations...

Su Xuan wandered in the lifelong sword intent of his ancestors of the swordsmanship!

He became more and more immersed.

But, I did not lose myself.

Not lost in the world of these swords that are available.

Instead, you understand, understand, find inspiration, and construct your own swordsmanship.

Outside the sword monument.

There are crowds of people.

At this moment, they all raised their heads!!!

My eyes were dull!

"This...is the movement in the Sword Stele Forest, it's... it's caused by Su Xuan..."

"What did Su Xuan understand?"

"This is too scary!"

"OMG!"

"This kind of fantasy and artistic conception is not a god coming, right?"

.............

"The sword monument is ringing!!! The legendary sword monument is ringing!" One of the two old men guarding the sword monument forest spoke, trembling all over, and was extremely excited: "The first time in the history of the Lingwu Academy, the sword monument is ringing together!"

evildoer.

What a monster!

In comparison, although Meng Ling also understood it at the gate of the Sword Stele Forest some time ago, it caused a lot of noise, which was nothing.
Chapter completed!