Chapter 980 Ten Thousand Swords Cry

"If you can, please let me take a look." Zhou Wen felt that he really needed to change his mind, otherwise he would only walk into a dead end if he continued.

Mijia thought for a while and said, "I am the Golden Dragon Clan, all power is inherited, and there is only one artistic conception that I know, and that is the Golden Dragon King's Fighting Intent."

"War intent? How is it different from ordinary artistic conception?" Zhou Wen asked.

"I can't tell you either, you can feel it yourself." Mijia said, pressing one hand to Zhou Wen's forehead.

Zhou Wen didn't dodge and let Mijia's palm press on his forehead. Because he didn't dare to make too much movement in the body of the Dragon King of the Seven Seas, Mijia directly printed his golden dragon king's fighting intent into Zhou Wen's mind. , so that he can directly perceive his fighting intent.

In an instant, Zhou Wen seemed to see a terrifying golden dragon king appearing between heaven and earth, brutal and domineering, as if he was the overlord of the whole world, and the terrifying fighting intent made everything tremble.

It was a barren era. Sky thunders, earth fires, wild waters, various vertical and horizontal disasters came frequently, and all kinds of creatures perished in large numbers in the disasters. Only those creatures with extremely strong vitality and ability to contend with disasters can survive in that way. to live in the wilderness.

The Golden Dragon King grew up in such an environment. At the same time, because of the demise of all things, food has become very scarce. Various terrifying creatures can only fight each other and feed on each other's flesh and blood.

fighting! Crazy battle! You can only survive by fighting.

The Golden Dragon King may not be the most powerful beast among them, nor the most defensive beast, nor the fastest beast.

However, in the constant battle, the Golden Dragon King is growing rapidly, constantly transforming and evolving in the battle, and finally standing at the top of the food chain.

That kind of unyielding, fearless, brave, crazy, and intelligent will, even Zhou Wen, who is just an audience, will be deeply shocked by it.

Zhou Wen knew that this was the inherited memory of the Golden Dragon Clan. The Golden Dragon King in the battle intent was actually the first generation of the Golden Dragon King, and I am afraid that it no longer exists between heaven and earth.

But its fearless fighting spirit remained forever.

"There is no such thing in this world as there is no death without death. It is simply by gaining enough understanding and growth in the midst of the catastrophe to be able to make yourself better." Zhou Wen was enlightened and seemed to understand why he The swordsmanship has been difficult to break through.

It's not because he doesn't practice well enough, it's not because his comprehension ability isn't good enough, and it's not because he's not diligent enough.

It was because no matter how much Zhou Wen practiced, he was still learning from others, learning the three thousand sword intents, but not comprehending what belonged to him in battle.

This is also related to Zhou Wen's concept. He didn't plan to practice swordsmanship. He learned swordsmanship just to promote Jianwan. Naturally, he just learned it, and he didn't want to go further.

It was only now that Zhou Wen came to his senses. He underestimated swordsmanship. Anything in the world has its own reasons.

Only then did Zhou Wen understand that he did not lose to Sword Art, but to himself.

"Sure enough, you need to be attentive in everything you do." Zhou Wen couldn't help but write hard in his heart.

"I hope my fighting intent can help you." Seeing that Zhou Wen had gotten rid of her fighting intent, Mijia retracted her hand and said.

"Thank you so much,

So helpful, you helped me a lot. "Zhou Wen sincerely thanks.

If Mika had not shown him the fighting intent of the Golden Dragon King, he would not have thought of his own problems. Humans are such animals that it is easy to find other people's problems, but it is the most difficult to find their own problems.

After thinking about all this, Zhou Wen's heart was clear and clear, and when he thought about the three thousand sword intents, he immediately felt different, as if from another angle, he watched the three thousand sword intents again, and found a lot of original Nothing to pin down.

Mijia looked at Zhou Wen, and suddenly found that Zhou Wen's momentum seemed to be a little different, ethereal and illusory, as if there was an unreal feeling.

Although Zhou Wen was standing in front of her, she felt that Zhou Wen was like a virtual image, without the presence of flesh and blood.

Moreover, Zhou Wen's sense of existence continued to decrease. If she closed her eyes, she would not even feel that Zhou Wen was standing in front of her.

"What... did you..." Mijia stared at Zhou Wen in a daze, not daring to take his eyes off his figure, as if Zhou Wen would disappear as long as she saw Zhou Wen at a glance.

"It's nothing, it's just that after seeing your Golden Dragon King's fighting spirit, I have some insights." Zhou Wen said.

Mijia's expression became even weirder. She really didn't understand what Zhou Wen showed in front of her had anything to do with the Golden Dragon King's fighting intent.

If it is said that Zhou Wen's fighting spirit is sky-high, like the reincarnation of a Tyrannosaurus, then Mijia also believes that it is something he has learned from the Golden Dragon King's fighting spirit.

But now Zhou Wen, his sense of existence is getting lower and lower, which is completely contrary to the Golden Dragon King's fighting intention. How Zhou Wen connected the two and realized this kind of thing, Mijia really has no way to understand.

"Humans...are all so strange?" Mijia was secretly puzzled.

Zhou Wen didn't explain more, because some things couldn't be explained in words. After he sat down, he took out his mobile phone and re-entered the game.

When he came to the ancient sword mound again, Zhou Wen did not rush to use the sword, he walked to a sword grave in front, and reached out and pulled out the sword in the grave.

After the ancient sword was pulled out, it immediately struggled with Zhou Wen's palm and flew into the air to prepare to attack.

However, Gu Jian turned around in the air a few times, but he didn't even attack Zhou Wen as if he couldn't see Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen ignored it, walked to another sword grave on his own, and pulled out the ancient sword on that sword grave.

The result was still the same, the ancient sword traversed the sky, but it seemed that Zhou Wen could not be seen.

Zhou Wen drew his sword as he walked. Hundreds of ancient swords of different grades and attributes were pulled out by him, but none of them attacked Zhou Wen, as if it was not Zhou Wen who pulled them out.

At this time, Zhou Wen finally moved, and with a finger, the bright Jianwan rose into the sky and passed by. All the hundreds of ancient swords were cut off by Jianwan in an instant, and none of the swords could be under the Jianwan. Holding on to one blow, the fragments of the broken sword all fell down, only that Jianwan was hanging in front of Zhou Wen, and above Zhou Wen and Jianwan, an extremely terrifying sword intent was rising.

hum!

Inside the sword grave, ten thousand swords roared in unison.