Martial Alchemy Sovereign - Chapter 1317

“The sky doesn’t give birth to nameless, and kendo is always like night…”

Hearing this, Su Ling was stunned. The voice was powerful and overbearing, full of middle spirit, and contained a very powerful force. If it was not confirmed, the owner of this voice must be a strong martial artist, and Su Ling must have directly refuted it.

After all, since the founding of Pangu God, countless top Kendo talents have emerged on the road of kendo. The original Xuanyuan emperor and Chiyou emperor are all famous Kendo giants recorded in ancient books.

But this nameless man claimed that if Kendo didn’t have him, it would be like night forever. This is how arrogant and overbearing.

If Su LingHong hadn’t killed Zhao Neng before, and Zhao Neng happened to get the nameless inheritance of the sword God, Su Ling must believe it.

But now, Su Ling is skeptical. After all, although Zhao can’t practice Kendo, it doesn’t reach the level of top Kendo power.

Su Ling frowned. There was a vast expanse of white around him. He looked around and confirmed that the surrounding environment had no exit and could not leave here. He asked seriously, “how can I leave here?”

“Hum…”

The next moment, space trembles.

A phantom of nothingness suddenly appeared in Su Ling’s sight.

The phantom was an old man with gray face and white hair. He had a dusty temperament and was like a crane bone fairy. He was wearing a gray robe.

Su Ling’s eyes suddenly sank. He was startled by the sudden illusion of nothingness. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: “I have no grievances with my predecessors. This piece of black iron is what I can’t get after I kill Zhao. Now, I have three friends waiting for me outside. Excuse me, how can I leave here?”

Undoubtedly, Su Ling knows that he is trapped in this silver light, which is no different from being imprisoned. He just wants to find a way to leave quickly.

After all, the devil emperor, Dugu Yuyang and Zi Laner are all waiting for Su Ling outside.

“One year here, one day outside, why should you worry?”

The gray haired phantom looked up and down at Su Ling, as if to see through Su Ling, and said, “here is the inheritance of my sword, don’t you want it?”

“Ha ha.”

Su Ling smiled a few times.

Kendo heritage?

What shit Kendo inheritance?

After being trapped here by the silver light, Su Ling was almost killed by the dense sword intention. If he didn’t happen to have the dark bone of the tree of heaven and have the invincible method of space, I’m afraid Su Ling would die. Su Ling is convinced that if Zhao can’t really be here, he must be unable to break the previous sword attacks. After all, Zhao can’t do without incomplete space invincible law.

Thinking about this in her heart, Su Ling’s face became more and more serious. The gray haired old man in front of her was just an illusion and should be guarding here. The previous sword attacks were indeed a test, but behind the test, Su Ling was not sure whether it was the inheritance of kendo.

“I dare not ask for the inheritance of Kendo left by my predecessors. Now, I just want to find a way to leave here and return to my friends.”

Su Ling arched her hand. Even though she was dissatisfied, Su Ling pretended to be calm and showed great respect for the old man in front of her.

Su Ling knew very clearly that the strength of this old man’s phantom could not be underestimated. The previous sword ideas, do their best, which is enough to show how powerful the old man’s sword is.

Su Ling is ashamed of herself.

Listening to Su Ling’s words, the gray haired old man showed a little smile on his face and said faintly, “the only way to leave here is to defeat me in kendo. As you think, I’m the defender here. If you defeat me in kendo, you can leave directly.”

“What?”

Su Ling was shocked and stared at the old man in front of her. She said seriously, “are you deliberately joking with your younger generation? Elder generation, you are a powerful swordsman in the ancient fairy demon period, and you are called the sword God nameless. Younger generation is just an unknown person. How can you compare with your elder generation?”

In fact, Su Ling’s words are indeed sincere and true. After all, Su Linggang is the real witness to the strength of the old man.

In simple Kendo, the gap between Su Ling and the old man is like a world of difference, which can’t be crossed at all.

“Hehe, if you can’t beat me in kendo, you can’t leave here.”

The old man smiled faintly and couldn’t help stroking his slender white beard. He looked at Su Ling very seriously and replied.

“……”

Su Ling was speechless for a moment. At the moment, he even regretted and injected his sword into the black iron.

“How about it? Would you like to try it now?”

The old man narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

“Is there no other way?”

Su Ling said curiously.

“There is no other way.”

Almost without thinking, the old man said directly.

“Didn’t you just say that you want to teach the younger generation the inheritance of Kendo?”

Su Ling suddenly remembered that the white haired old man mentioned the nameless Kendo inheritance of the sword God. So as long as he gets the nameless Kendo inheritance of the sword God, can he defeat the white haired old man?

“If you want to get Kendo inheritance, you also have to fight with me. As for how much Kendo inheritance you can learn, it can only depend on you.”

The old man with white hair said with a smile and showed extreme composure.

“……”

Su Ling was speechless immediately. She stared at the white haired old man helplessly and said in a deep voice: “you say so, that is, the younger generation will fight with you anyway?”

“Yes, that’s true. That guy was here before. It’s a pity that he didn’t even pass the first test and couldn’t get my Kendo inheritance. Therefore, I can only give him a random call and directly let him leave here.”

The white haired old man sighed helplessly, shook his head and said, “you are the first person to pass the test and are qualified to receive Kendo inheritance, so if you want to leave here, you must defeat me. However, if you want to defeat me, you must learn all Kendo inheritance.”

“Zhao can’t that guy didn’t pass your test? Then he kept saying that he got the Kendo inheritance of the powerful Kendo in the ancient fairy demon period?”

Su Ling was stunned. She stared at the white haired old man in surprise and asked.

“He didn’t get my Kendo inheritance, but just got some advice from me. After all, with his Kendo talent, even if he got my Kendo inheritance, he can’t really inherit it.”

The white haired old man looked very serious. He stared at Su Ling very seriously and said in a deep voice, “your Kendo talent is good, but it will take hundreds of years to learn my Kendo inheritance!”

“Hundreds of years?”

Su Ling was shocked, stared at the white haired old man in front of her, and hurriedly said, “even if you stay here for hundreds of years, the outside world must have passed a year. At that time, I’m afraid the cauliflower will be cold.”

“The cauliflower is getting cold. What does that mean?”

The white haired old man frowned and said curiously.

“It’s not interesting. Let’s start quickly, master! I don’t want to waste any more time. I must leave here quickly.”

Su Ling’s eyes suddenly sank and hurried to take out the star sword from the ring. She only listened to the sound of “Xiu Xiu”. The sharp star sword emitting bright star light hovered around Su Ling’s body, which made Su Ling’s body dotted with star light.

Seeing Su Ling take out the star sword, the white haired old man couldn’t help but be surprised. He looked at Su Ling in some surprise, “ha ha, swordsmanship is not good. It’s excellent to wear a sword in his hand.”

“Take the sword!”

Su Ling’s eyes were very sharp. The old man in front of her was just an illusion. It was impossible to kill him by any means.

Therefore, Su Ling can wantonly display her swordsmanship, refine her own swordsmanship and improve her own swordsmanship.

The star sword fell into Su Ling’s palm and made a clear sound of the sword. Su Ling showed the star step at his feet. His body method was as fast as lightning. It was like walking a dragon with a pen. In a flash, he came to the old man with gray hair and followed him. Su Ling burst into a drink and the long sword in his hand stabbed him directly.