Chapter 118 You're Unworthy
Chapter 118 You're Unworthy
Chapter 118 You're Unworthy
After Dugu Bo left, Jiang Siming didn't think too much about it. After all, Jiang Siming had no reason to interfere in the affairs of the Tiandou royal family, and his current identity was quite sensitive.
Jiang Siming sat cross-legged on the ground and entered a meditative state. His consciousness slowly entered the white space again.
"Ding, host, please choose the training mode, or take the Zhu Xian Sword test."
"Sword Qi World." Jiang Siming said calmly. In the last battle with the Spirit Hall, Jiang Siming sacrificed two original sword energies to gain the strength to fight. It's time to make up for it.
"Ding, the sword energy world is opened."
The next moment, Jiang Siming appeared again in that world full of sword energy.
Without spending too much effort, Jiang Siming regained the original sword energy of the Juexian Sword and the Luxian Sword.
As for the Zhu Xian Sword's domineering sword energy, Jiang Siming still tried, but it ended in failure. I'm afraid he must pass the Zhu Xian Sword's test before he can get the recognition of the Zhu Xian Sword's original sword energy.
"System, escape from the sword energy world."
Jiang Siming returned to the original white space again, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the Zhu Xian Sword, the only sword still there.
Even though they were far apart, Jiang Siming could still feel the domineering aura emanating from the Zhu Xian Sword.
"System, proceed with the fourth sword test."
"Ding, lift the blockade."
In an instant, the domineering sword energy filled the entire white space.
Jiang Siming felt the aura emanating from the Zhu Xian Sword and had an urge to surrender.
"Damn! You are my sword, and you want me to submit to you!" Jiang Siming gritted his teeth, and in an instant Jiang Siming burst out with sword intent, and walked towards the Zhuxian Sword step by step.
Jiang Siming resisted the domineering sword energy and finally grasped the Zhuxian Sword in front of him.
"roll!"
A domineering and powerful voice echoed in the space.
The Zhu Xian Sword actually spoke in human voice and suddenly burst out with a powerful shock force, violently shaking Jiang Siming's hand away.
The resistance of the Zhu Xian Sword made Jiang Siming feel a little angry, and he reached out to grab the Zhu Xian Sword again.
"You are my sword!"
The Zhu Xian Sword once again burst out with a powerful shock force, and the domineering sword energy emanating from the sword became stronger.
"Are you worthy?"
"How am I not worthy?" Jiang Siming gritted his teeth and gripped the hilt of the Zhu Xian Sword tightly. A painful tearing sensation already came from the hand holding the hilt.
"Well, I'll let you feel it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the situation around Jiang Siming changed drastically.
The clouds are misty, the fairy music is vast, and all things are wonderful.
One man carried four swords on his back, with tremendous momentum, standing against the four auras that could destroy the world from afar.
First, one who has no desires and no demands, is a free and happy person. His whole body is mysterious and he is at ease with doing nothing.
The second one has majestic and angry eyes, clear distinction between clear and turbid, and is the predecessor of Taiyuan, with the energy of nature.
Third, two people stand side by side, golden lotus emerges from the ground, with kind eyes and benevolent brows, and Buddha's light shines everywhere.
One person is against these four, and his power breaks all the ways. All dharmas are empty. Those who follow me prosper, and those who go against me perish.
In an instant, the world became the battlefield, sword energy was everywhere, the sword formation of Zhu Xian was formed, blood light was everywhere, the sky collapsed and the earth sank, day and night were reversed, and the space was shattered into endless chaos.
Jiang Siming suddenly withdrew his hand, shock lingering in his eyes, and everything around him returned to its original white color.
Just the picture alone brought Jiang Siming an indelible sense of oppression and fear.
That should be the scene of Tongtian Sect’s main enemy, the Four Saints.
"see it?"
Jiang Siming murmured, "Is this really a realm that humans can reach?"
What a spirit it is to treat the world as a battlefield.
"Are you worthy?" The majestic and grand voice seemed to carry endless mockery.
"I" Jiang Siming was a little hesitant. In front of that power, it seemed that he was just an ant, or it could be said that the entire Douluo World was just an ant in front of those supreme powers.
What qualifications did Jiang Siming have to pick up the Zhuxian Sword? The great treasure that could destroy the heavens and the earth, when it fell into his hands, was like a pearl covered in dust.
"Ants! Such humble ants!" That majestic voice appeared again.
"I'm not!" Jiang Siming retorted, but he felt his rebuttal was a little weak.
"Really? Don't you feel like an ant in your heart?" The voice seemed to be sneering at Jiang Siming.
"A person who doesn't even have the heart of a strong person is such a waste!"
"Winning every battle is not the way to be strong. Only by wanting to fight and being brave can one become the strongest. If you want to have an unstoppable dominance, you must face reality."
"No matter how strong you are, it doesn't mean you are a strong person. Even if you are high above, you are just a lowly ant."
"The heart of a strong man?" Jiang Siming murmured, and slowly revealed a smile.
"Thank you for your advice. I am indeed not qualified!" Jiang Siming said slowly and bowed deeply to the Zhu Xian Sword.
After saying that, Jiang Siming did not stay for long. It would not be easy to gain the recognition of Zhu Xian Sword once he got out of the white space.
"Interesting boy!" The voice echoed again in the white space.
Between the two eyes of ice and fire, Jiang Siming slowly opened his eyes.
Jiang Siming shook his head helplessly. He had learned a lesson today.
"It seems that I can't close this door." Jiang Siming's mind was in turmoil at the moment, and he was in no mood to calm down and close the door.
"Ding, sign in for the mission, and be invincible in the hands of the Seventh Elder of Haotian Sect."
"Damn, system, when did you become so considerate? Whatever I want, I get it." Jiang Siming couldn't help but sigh. After the stimulation of the Zhu Xian Sword test, Jiang Siming really wanted to have a good fight.
"Then we have to find the mistress first! I just don't know what choice Uncle Hao will make?" Jiang Siming narrowed his eyes.
Jiang Siming finally decided to find Tang San. According to the plot, Tang San should be in his aunt's Yuexuan in Tiandou City now, calming down the murderous intent in his heart.
Jiang Siming left a letter for Dugu Bo and left the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire.
Tiandou City was still as prosperous as before. Jiang Siming walked on the street wearing a bamboo hat, trying to be as low-key as possible.
After some inquiries, Jiang Siming finally arrived at Yuexuan, a concentration camp for nobles and also a concentration camp for local tyrants.
"Tsk tsk, rich people really know how to have fun!" It was the first time Jiang Siming saw a place more luxurious than the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. The road was paved with jade, and gold seemed worthless. The external decoration alone was so luxurious, and the interior was probably even more terrible.
"It seems that I can't get in openly!" Jiang Siming looked at the people coming in and out, all of whom were dressed luxuriously and had elegant temperaments.
Jiang Siming's current appearance would be lucky if he doesn't scare people to death.
Late at night.
"Enter the dream!" Jiang Siming made the two guards at the door fall into a dream temporarily. Then he walked in through the door of Yuexuan openly.
"The Xianjian Sword is really useful!" Jiang Siming couldn't help but sigh.
If the Xianjian Sword could speak, it would probably despise Jiang Siming to death.
"Which one?" Jiang Siming looked at the countless rooms and was at a loss for a moment.
"How about kidnapping someone and asking him?" Jiang Siming said thoughtfully.
Jiang Siming did what he said and randomly chose a more luxurious room.
(End of this chapter)
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