Sword energy, sword intent, and sword thoughts surged out from Mo Cheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

It was as if an extremely sharp and unstoppable sword was slowly being unsheathed. As the sword was unsheathed, the sword energy was flowing horizontally, carving countless marks around it.

If someone can see these traces, it is possible to understand a sword technique among the seemingly chaotic traces.

Under the influence of the sword, Mo Cheng's surroundings became even more distorted, with the ground, walls, and ceiling all growing...

sword!

Long sword, short sword, heavy sword, soft sword, double sword...

All kinds of swords, swords that Mo Cheng had seen or never seen before, filled the underground space.

And that sword thought...

In the corner, a figure slowly walked out and stood ten steps away from Mo Cheng, looking at him quietly.

The shroud of sword intent pulled this underground space into another space, a space where only [sword] existed.

After a while, Mo Cheng slowly opened his eyes. The underground space was drawn into a different space. The original dim light completely disappeared, but this darkness could not block Mo Cheng's sight.

A cold light shot out of his eyes, like the lingering light of the cold moon that reflected the person in front of him.

Ordinary, common, and forgettable in the blink of an eye.

The person standing in front of him has a face without any features to remember, and the only thing that is memorable is his clothes.

Wearing an outfit that is rarely seen in the continent of Koyre, and a three-foot green blade in his hand, in this continent of swords and magic, the person in front of him is dressed more like a knight-errant swordsman in the regional cultural stories of his hometown.

"I want to ask you something." The visitor squinted his eyes and held a grass root in his mouth. He didn't care about meeting Mo Cheng for the first time and looked familiar, "What is [Sword Master]?"

Mo Cheng didn't pay attention to the changes in the underground space, nor did he pay attention to the sudden addition of a person around him, nor did he ask about the origins of the person in front of him whose style of painting was completely different from that of the Koyre continent.

At this time, he actually lowered his head and began to think seriously about the question of this unknown person.

What is [Juggernaut]?

Mo Cheng couldn't explain it in words for a while. He opened his mouth several times, but the words were always swallowed back by him because he could feel that what he wanted to say next might not be able to fully express what he meant.

.

"It seems that it is a bit difficult for you to answer this question completely now, so let's try another way. What is the Sword Master in your eyes?"

"Endless storm, destroying natural disasters?"

As the words fell, the appearance of the visitor changed. He was dressed in green skin, shirtless, with several flags behind him. His white hair was tied into a ponytail, and his lower jaw was raised, blocking his upper lip behind him.

of sharp teeth.

But no matter how strange this man's appearance is, it can't hide the sword in his hand and the sword intent that is like a storm and natural disaster.

"Thousands of ghosts can destroy the heart, and the world is in hell?"

He changed his body shape again, naked to the waist, holding two swords, three meters tall, with messy hair like a lion's temples, and two horns pointing upward on his forehead like proof of identity.

Holding two swords in both hands, the whole body is filled with the sword spirit that is born for war and exists for war. It is the only sword intention of the winner to break all enemies' swords and defeat them.

"Hell Bodhidharma, eclipse of the sun and moon?"

What appeared this time was a human wearing a black coat and short hair. There was a circular pattern on his forehead, a round, perfect shape with no defects.

Both hands hold a sword, but if you look carefully, you can find that the sword actually grows out of the body.

And the opponent's sword intent made Mo Cheng feel like he was falling into hell.

Only the word "hell" can describe the opponent's sword intent.

"Six annihilations without self, twenty-three swords?"

What appeared was an imposing swordsman, but Mo Cheng did not continue to observe. He sighed, looked at the other person and asked, "So, what do you want to say?"

He could probably guess what was going to happen next. For something that already knew the outcome, the cumbersome process could easily make Mo Cheng feel bored.

"It's nothing. [Sword Master]'s question is just the first half of the routine since the beginning of [Sword World]. This can actually be ignored."

The person who came here changed back to his ordinary swordsman appearance. He pointed at the strange environment around him. Obviously this was the [Sword World] he was talking about.

"Just answer [Sword Master]'s question casually. Anyway, every Sword Master sees different things. The focus is on the second half of the convention..."

The swordsman drew out his three-foot green blade, pointed it at Mo Cheng and said, "Pick a sword and defeat me, or be defeated by me. You should be familiar with this kind of thing, right?"

Familiar, naturally familiar, how could it not be familiar?

Mo Cheng picked out a handy one from the countless swords around him, "I went to the [Sword Saint Sect] and kicked in the door. What are the rules for our fight?"

"There are no rules. If you lose, you start over. If you win, you get out. Any questions?"

"No, let's count down to three seconds."

"three."

"two."

"one."

"Ding!"

Simulating a bell sound in his mouth, Mo Cheng suddenly jumped out and approached the swordsman with the word "Zig", while stabbing him several times with his sword.

Each thrust out was either an ethereal spiritual sword energy or a dazzling holy light sword intention, which instantly enveloped the swordsman's body like a violent storm.

There are no rules, which means that Mo Cheng can use all his abilities.

But considering that he chose LV3 [Sword Dance] to come here, Mo Cheng still used the sword as his main attack method.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this was a really fierce beating."

The swordsman thrust out his sword, ignoring the sword shadows that were pouring down in the sky. The thrust of the sword seemed to be the most accurate benchmark, the most correct sword. Not only did it block the sword in Mo Cheng's hand, but the whole body was like a millstone.

The sword energy in the sky strangled and obliterated.

The two swords collided, and Mo Cheng was not only blocked, but also forced back by the powerful force that followed.

Attack and defense exchanged in an instant, and the swordsman gained the upper hand without mercy. He aimed his sword directly at the heart. He wanted Mo Cheng to die in the first confrontation.

but……

"You just asked me what [Sword Master] is?"

Along with the words came the sword energy soaring to the sky, the pinnacle of skill, the unavoidable sword blade, and the slash across time and space.

It seemed like a gust of wind, it seemed like a bolt of lightning, it might even be an illusion in the blink of an eye.

In less than a thousandth of a second, Mo Cheng completed the action of disappearing, slashing, appearing and finally sheathing his sword.

Suddenly appearing behind the swordsman, the former still maintained the posture of drawing the sword just now, but the swordsman's face was filled with a helpless smile: "Unlucky to meet someone who can really fight."

"I said, I went to [Sword Saint Sect] and kicked in the door."

Mo Cheng didn't know anything about swords, at least the more he fought, the more things he was familiar with.

The swordsman's body began to break into pieces, as if his body had become fragments, flying out of his body bit by bit. Mo Cheng's move won the victory and at the same time killed the swordsman.

At this time, the swordsman is not dead yet, he is just holding on, he is waiting.

Wait for Mo Cheng to tell him what [Sword Master] is.

"What is [Sword Master], you ask?"

"The Sword Master's Holy Sword, the invincible sword cuts the invincible."

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