“This move is indeed wonderful.”

“The swordplay is fierce, yet without any hint of overbearingness, concealing killing intent, making it difficult to defend against. It is indeed wonderful.”

“To be able to witness the Patriarch display swordplay with my own eyes, I can die without regrets.”

“As expected of my Ziqing Patriarch, merely this scene alone makes me instantly feel that the swordplay I have painstakingly cultivated for thirty years is simply not worth mentioning.”

“I have comprehended!”

“What have you comprehended?”

“It cannot be said, it cannot be said. Comprehended is comprehended.”

The Ziqing disciples spoke one after another, each blowing harder than the last. In reality, not a single one could understand. Even some elders of the Ziqing Holy Land, watching from afar, could only sense the fierce sword intent of the two Patriarchs, Zi Zhen and Qing Cheng, but could not truly understand the profound mysteries within.

However, Lu Changsheng could clearly sense where the subtlety of their swordplay lay.

At this moment, Lu Changsheng entered a state of selflessness. He firmly engraved every move and stance of the two in his mind.

An hour later.

Lu Changsheng raised his hand, and instantly a sword qi permeated within his palm.

The sword qi was extremely terrifying, and then this sword qi was constantly changing.

“Hiss! Senior Brother Lu, merely by watching the Patriarchs practice their swords, he has mastered the strongest swordplay of our sect?”

In the next moment, the Ziqing Holy Land was dumbfounded.

As the Ziqing Holy Son, although his sword talent could not compare to Lu Changsheng's, he could still see at a glance what profound secrets were contained within the sword qi in Lu Changsheng's palm.

This was the Myriad Form Sword Qi.

Sword qi transforms into myriad forms, a single sword evolving into the Myriad Form Swordplay of the Heavens.

This swordplay was the foundation of the Ziqing Holy Land. He had spent a full twenty years learning this swordplay, and had only learned a part of the superficial aspects. However, he mistakenly thought that Lu Changsheng had only watched the Patriarchs' sword duel and had comprehended the Ziqing swordplay.

How could he not be shocked?

What was even more terrifying was that Lu Changsheng had not only comprehended its superficial aspects, but had comprehended its essence.

Because the sword qi in Lu Changsheng's palm was constantly changing. Each change was a different kind of sword technique.

And each sword technique was very terrifying, with thousands of changes, terrifying to such an extent.

Soon, another hour passed.

As the swordplay duel between Daoist Zi Zhen and Daoist Qing Cheng reached its most intense point.

Suddenly.

Lu Changsheng stood up.

That's right, he stood up.

However, there were no strange phenomena, nor any special light. Apart from the irresistible handsomeness, there was no other brilliance.

He came to a tree, slowly picked a branch, and then looked at the two phantoms in the sky above the Sword Comprehension Cliff.

Immediately afterward, Lu Changsheng flew away holding the branch.

This scene caused an uproar throughout the entire Ziqing Holy Land.

"He wants to compare swords with the Patriarchs?"

"Although Senior Brother Changsheng is strong, and has proven the Way of the Sword Immortal, the two Patriarchs became immortals back then, and their sword skills are even more outstanding. Even if it's not their peak period, it's not far from it, right? Isn't this a bit reckless?"

"Hiss! Senior Brother Changsheng, is this too brutal?"

"Indeed, Heaven did not give birth to me, Lu Changsheng, and the eternal Way of the Sword is like a long night. This saying is really not wrong."

People exclaimed. Everyone couldn't even understand the swordplay of Daoist Zi Zhen and Qing Cheng, but Lu Changsheng not only understood it, but also went to fight against them?

Wasn't this too fierce?

"Although Senior Brother Changsheng's swordplay is extraordinary, his talent is brilliant, and his cultivation level is rumored to have reached the Tribulation Realm, what does holding a tree branch mean? Strong is strong, but he shouldn't be so disdainful of my Holy Land's Patriarchs, right?"

However, there were also different voices.

But in the next moment, the voice of the Ziqing Holy Son sounded.

"Fool!" The Ziqing Holy Son scolded coldly, and then looked at the disciple and said, "How could Senior Brother Lu be that kind of arrogant person? This is the second stage of my Ziqing swordplay, all things are swords. Senior Brother Lu merely watched the two Patriarchs' sword duel and comprehended the first level of my Ziqing swordplay, Myriad Form Swordplay, and it only took an hour to reach the Great Accomplishment. After another hour, Senior Brother Lu comprehended the second level, all things are swords. He uses tree branches as swords, and all things in the world as swords, using swords to test swords, wanting to comprehend the third level, what do you understand? Don't talk nonsense here, go to face the wall and think about your mistakes for three months!"

The Ziqing Holy Son rarely lost his temper. The latter was a true disciple with a very high status, but in the face of the Ziqing Holy Son, he did not dare to argue. He honestly left this place and went to face the wall, while also appearing very regretful.

Clang!

However, at this moment.

Lu Changsheng unleashed a sword, his swordplay terrifying and monstrous, while also swallowing mountains and rivers, like an Emperor descending.

This sword unleashed hundreds of feet of sword qi, colliding with the Ziqing double swords, erupting into terrifying sword qi aftermath.

Many disciples retreated dozens of steps, and some disciples with insufficient cultivation even spat out a mouthful of blood.

No one had imagined that Lu Changsheng could release such terrifying sword qi with just a tree branch.

"Heavenly Emperor Descending Sword!"

Someone exclaimed, recognizing at a glance what sword art Lu Changsheng's sword technique was.

However, in the next moment, Lu Changsheng once again released a sword qi.

Rumble!

This sword qi, like a thunderclap, exploded in everyone's ears.

"Divine Thunder Swordplay?"

Someone exclaimed, in disbelief. These were all extremely powerful sword techniques, each of which could make one a Sword Dao expert.

Buzz buzz buzz!

Buzz buzz buzz!

Daoist Zi Zhen and Daoist Qing Cheng, at this moment, turned their gazes to Lu Changsheng. Although they were not their main bodies, nor were they Yuanshen clones, but merely phantoms formed by sword intent, they also sensed Lu Changsheng's supreme sword intent at the same time.

In an instant, the two did not waste any words and joined forces to kill Lu Changsheng.

The sword skills of the two were extraordinary and holy, the most extreme swordplay in the world. Every move and every stance contained overwhelming divine power.

Zi Zhen and Qing Cheng were the strongest Sword Dao experts in the world 30,000 years ago.

It can be said that if the two had deduced the complete version of the Number One Sword Art in the world back then, they might have already proven the Supreme Sword Dao.

They had even taken a half step each.

The sword qi was滔天, engulfing everything. The entire Sword Comprehension Cliff was filled with layers of sword light, and the terrifying sword qi made everyone in the entire Ziqing Holy Land feel uncomfortable.

In the sea of swords, Lu Changsheng, dressed in an Azure Cloud Qilin Robe, also unleashed endless sword qi from the tree branch in his hand.

This was a battle of peerless swordsmen.

Almost everyone in the Ziqing Holy Land was paying attention to this duel.

"Great Sun Vajra Sword!"

"Five Elements Reincarnation Sword!"

"Azure Sea Blue Sky Sword!"

"Billions of Stars Sword!"

......

One sword art after another was displayed by Lu Changsheng.

The sword qi was extraordinary, fierce, and monstrous.

However, it must be said that Daoist Zi Zhen and Qing Cheng were too strong, so strong that it was outrageous.

Lu Changsheng transformed one sword into ten thousand swords, and in the blink of an eye, he waved his hand and released hundreds of different powerful sword qi. However, even so, Daoist Zi Zhen and Qing Cheng could easily disintegrate the sword qi.

Moreover, one had fierce swordplay, and the other had continuous swordplay.

They suppressed Lu Changsheng to the point that he couldn't resist at all.

And this was just a phantom, a phantom condensed by sword intent.

If their true bodies came.

Lu Changsheng would not be able to compete.

However, under this crazy suppression.

Lu Changsheng was not discouraged in the slightest. On the contrary, Lu Changsheng benefited a lot.

Theory is always theory, and actual combat is the only way to test strength.

Lu Changsheng let go of everything and unleashed all kinds of sword techniques, fighting with the two.

As time passed little by little.

Lu Changsheng's sword Dao comprehension became stronger and stronger, and more and more terrifying. His improvement changed the world with every breath.

If the previous Lu Changsheng only possessed peerless sword intent, and had no Sword Dao experience at all.

Then at this moment, Lu Changsheng has stepped into the realm of a master in terms of Sword Dao experience.

This is talent!

A battle can bring about huge improvements.

It's just that Lu Changsheng was suppressed too much in this battle.

Even now, he was suppressed by the two to the point of being unable to breathe.

Although he was making crazy progress, it was difficult to change the fact that he could not defeat the two.

They were too strong, but Lu Changsheng was confident.......victory!

What was lacking was just time.

However, the entire Ziqing Holy Land was completely silent.

Everyone was shocked into silence.

Using a tree branch as a sword to fight against the two Ziqing Patriarchs, although at a disadvantage, he has not been defeated and has persisted for several hours. This perfectly demonstrates the demeanor of a peerless Sword Immortal.

The Ziqing Holy Son didn't know what to say.

He felt that if he were to take the stage, let alone an hour, he would probably be defeated in one face-to-face encounter.

Lu Changsheng was indeed strong.

Unbelievably strong.

The Ziqing Holy Son took a deep breath. He finally understood what his master said that day.

At this moment, the Ziqing Holy Son's heart was extremely complicated, not envy, not jealousy, nor hatred, but an indescribable strangeness.

He was speechless, silent, just quietly watching Lu Changsheng.

However, an hour later, at this very moment, suddenly, Lu Changsheng retreated hundreds of meters, watching the two figures.

He appeared very calm, watching Zi Zhen and the two.

The latter did not continue fighting, as if they had spirituality, but in reality, this was only because Lu Changsheng had restrained his sword intent, so the two would not attack.

Lu Changsheng's behavior aroused everyone's curiosity.

Some people even thought that Lu Changsheng had admitted defeat and planned to end it.

However, in the next moment.

Lu Changsheng slowly released the tree branch in his hand.

Then he slowly said.

"I hope that the two seniors will not hold back and end this battle with the final sword."

The voice sounded.

The Ziqing Holy Land, with its hundreds of thousands of disciples, instantly burst into an uproar.

No one had imagined that Lu Changsheng would dare to say such a thing.

And the most important thing was.

Lu Changsheng actually threw down the tree branch in his hand.

All things are swords, although it is a tree branch, it is still a kind of sword weapon no matter what.

What did Lu Changsheng mean by throwing down the tree branch?

Was he going to fight the two Patriarchs bare-handed?

Everyone was puzzled.

At this moment, even the Ziqing Holy Son was puzzled.

But in the next moment.

Daoist Zi Zhen and Qing Cheng raised the immortal swords in their hands.

Then, two sword qi, each ten thousand feet long, emerged.

This was the two's strongest swordplay.

More than a hundred times more terrifying than before.

However, Lu Changsheng closed his eyes at this moment.

Boom!

The Ziqing sword qi, invincible and unstoppable, the two phantoms, without any emotion, directly killed Lu Changsheng.

Everyone held their breath, everyone widened their eyes, staring at Lu Changsheng.

In their eyes.

Lu Changsheng's behavior was just courting death.

But just as the sword qi approached.

Suddenly.

Lu Changsheng opened his eyes.

An even more terrifying sword qi emerged.

"The sword of the Great River comes from the sky!"

"A sword across the sky镇世间!" (zhen shi jian, suppresses the world)

"The pinnacle of the sword!"

"傲世间!" (ao shi jian, looks proudly at the world)

"With me, Changsheng, there is Heaven!!"

"Kill!"

A loud voice sounded.

In the next moment, the sky was torn apart!

A terrifying and unparalleled sword qi emerged.

The second half of the Number One Sword Art in the world, Lu Changsheng has completely deduced it.

The third level, ten thousand swords return to one!

The fourth level, the sword is in the heart!

Taking the Ziqing Holy Land as the center.

A terrifying sword qi fluctuation.

Swept across millions of miles!

At this time, the world changed drastically!

The Ziqing Holy Land, from top to bottom, was dumbfounded.

Even the Ziqing Holy Lord, who had been comprehending the sword manual, was awakened.