Chapter 2313: Ultimate kendo

"The ultimate temple of the gods, the reason is that the sword repairs the holy land, because the ultimate temple of the king has a treasure!"
"What is the treasure?" Sumo was curious.
"Shenjianshan!"
"Shenjianshan?" Sumo heard the doubts, what is the treasure of Shenjianshan?
"Shenjian Mountain is the ultimate sword of the ultimate sword, and contains the infinite sword. It is the treasure of sword repair. You enter the Shenjian Mountain and understand the will of the ultimate sword, which is good for you."绫Shangdao.
"It turns out!" Sumo stunned.
"With the return of the of the purple scorpion, and then heal the sorrow and seek the lord of the moon!"
"Good!" Sumo nodded and agreed without hesitation. This kind of good thing, he would naturally not refuse.
Moreover, the Purple God is not there, he can only wait.
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"I already know, I guess I am looking for me everywhere!" Sumo sighed. If it wasn't for the Emperor, he would be so hard!
"Then you will stay in the Temple of the Ultimate God! It is safe enough, I will eliminate all traces for you!"
Only in the Temple of the Ultimate God, Sumo can have the best hiding, because she can eliminate all traces of Sumo here.
Sumo nodded gently and could stay in the ultimate temple of the gods, naturally better.
He has sufficient resources, and as long as he has a stable place, his cultivation can be improved quickly.
As for the city of time and space, I will go there later. It is not safe, and it is easy to be found by the Emperor.
"You need to change your face and change your name to change your name!"
"This is simple!" Sumo smiled, and immediately used the magical god.
In the eyes of Yan Chang, Sumo immediately became a young man with a thin body and a narrow face.
"You actually have such a deep hidden technique!" Yan Chang surprised, it is no wonder that Sumo can live to the present, this change of face, even she can not see.
"In the future, my name is Qin Hao!" Su Modao.
"Well, in the future, you are the disciple of the ultimate god, the temple, and the sword palace." Yan Chang nodded, and then she told Sumo some of the temple rules of the ultimate temple of the gods, and the mystery of the Excalibur, finally He ordered people to arrange everything for Sumo.
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In an ordinary attic, Sumo sat alone. This is the disciple residence that Yushang arranged for him. There is no exception, just like other disciples.
"Shenjianshan!"
Sumo whispered, this is indeed a good place. Now, he is a disciple of the ultimate temple of the gods, and naturally cannot miss this opportunity.
With less inclination, he got up and left the attic.
The 绫 skirt sword palace is not very big. Walking on the path in the palace, I can't see a few figures, it seems very quiet.
After a short time, Sumo walked into a large hall, and when he got here, he saw an endless stream of disciples.
In the temple, there is a portal with more than one foot, which is composed of glaring white light. From time to time, there are disciples who come in and out of Guangmen.
Without hesitation, Sumo walked into the light door.
Between the time of the day, the battle turned to the stars, he walked out of the light door, but there was another scene in front of him.
This is a vast void, white, and in the void, as if there are countless swords and shadows flying, the power of a vast vicissitudes of swords, in this space.
Standing here, as if in a sword, only one kind of sword is intended to sublimate.
"Is this inside the Excalibur Mountain?" Sumo whispered, his eyes glanced at the Quartet, and found hundreds of thousands of people in his sight.
These people are scattered all over, or sitting cross-legged, or practicing swords, all in their own cultivation.
Some people practice swordsmanship extremely powerful, constantly making a deafening roar.
Immediately, Sumo’s figure flashed and flew away.
There is a lot of space here, and after flying for a few moments, Sumo did not fly to the end.
However, there is no one around, and it is a quiet place to be right.
Immediately, Sumo sat down on the knees and felt the endless martial will.
As soon as he closed his eyes and sank his heart, he felt that he was wrapped in a thousand swords.
At this moment, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the heart was even more faintly fluorescent.
This is Jianxin. Sumo had swallowed up the body of Tianxin Swordsman. Although there was not much change, the effect of Jianxin was thoroughly stimulated here.
"Jiandao...the ultimate kendo...!" Sumo's heart sinks into it, and God's thoughts are integrated into this world, and he will carefully feel the martyrdom will in this meditation.
In his spiritual perception, there are thousands of swords and shadows in front of him, and each sword is unique and exudes different momentum.
According to Yan Chang, the ultimate kendo is the ultimate in kendo, including all the avenues of the sword.
The ultimate swordsman who is the most powerful person can't fully practice the ultimate kendo, and only refines the ultimate sword.
Sumo did not ask himself to enlighten the ultimate kendo. He only asked himself to find the kendo that belongs to him.
Because, in his opinion, the martial art has the ultimate, only the kendo that suits him, is the strongest kendo.
Time passed quietly, and Sumo, like petrochemicals, has forgotten the passage of time.
A glimpse is that one year has passed.
The more he perceives the will of the kendo in this place, Sumo understands the sword more deeply.
Here, the kendo will, there is destruction and killing, there are cold and cold, feminine and sharp, and more just to the sun.

Does the so-called ultimate kendo contain a property? Or is it a thousand rules?

Sumo whispered to himself, and he felt that the so-called ultimate kendo included all of this.
However, this seems to be wrong, how can someone, can practice all the attributes, and understand the rules!
This is simply impossible, even if it is a hundred times more enchanting than him, it can't do this.
Then, the ultimate sword, how is the ultimate martial art of cultivation?
"No, it is the will, this will come from the mood, and the mood comes from the heart!"
Sumo’s heart flashed a bright light. This is not an attribute, nor a rule, but an artistic conception in the heart.
Artistic conception to the sun, then the sword in the hand is the sword of the sun, the mood of the snow, then the sword in the hand, is the sword of the snow.
Su Mo thought about the electric turn, he seems to have grasped the mystery of it, but there are more doubts.
How to transfer the mood of the mind to the move is a crucial point.
He tried to give birth to the mood, but when the sword hits the sword, the attack does not change at all.
After thinking for a long time, Sumo could not find the key, and could not grasp the mystery.
"Forget it, the ultimate Kendo is not in a hurry, first explore your own kendo."
Somo sighed and said in his heart: "Devouring... fighting...!"
He will use his own power of these two gods to create his own kendo.
This is much simpler than understanding the ultimate kendo, but it takes some time.
Sumo constantly thought about it, and created the kendo by taking the kendo will in the blueprint.
Time has passed, I don’t know how long it has passed, Sumo suddenly opened his eyes.
Hey!
He pointed out and pointed to the void in front.
In an instant, a sharp chaotic sword gas spurred forward.
Sumo’s boss, staring at the sword that the sword pointed out.
Under his observation, it can be clearly seen that this means that the sword is in the process of flying, in the power of swallowing the void, the power of the source and the void are swallowed up by the sword.
When the sword gas flew to the end of the line of sight, the power actually increased by about 10%.
"Sure enough!" Sumo was overjoyed in his heart, and his engulfing kendo has formed a prototype.
This is a good start. He wants to completely engulf the kendo and incorporate unbeaten fighting.
Sumo had a happy color, and immediately closed his eyes and realized it again.
However, just a moment of effort, a light voice, sounded in his ears.
"Sumo, two years, the Purple God is back!"