Chapter 1789 The Tide Rises

The concept of famous swordsmanship came out.

In fact, it is not only the Eight Masters half a year ago that have changed color, but also the Huachang Deng now.

When Xu Xiaoshou returned from the Xuzu transformation state that day, he was also shocked by what he realized.

"The name is passive..."

Ba Zunzhen's unconscious words seemed to pierce the last veil in his heart that blocked his own path.

Xu Xiaoshou has long wanted to practice Taoism.

In other words, his Tao does not need to be cultivated, and what he should do is actually "comply with the Tao".

Based on his passive skills, it can be said that he has no shortcomings in his whole body.

There is no defense against it, and it is as difficult to kill as an iron bucket!

Let's put it this way, even if any one of the ten players is picked out, I am afraid that his current development in all aspects will not be as good as Xu Xiaoshou, a hexagonal warrior.

But there is one thing, no matter how much Xu Xiaoshou stretches, he can't compare to the real ten seats.

It's like loving the common people and being forced to rush, he can really use the "Void Ancestor Transformation" and shoot a few arrows up and down the ladder to heaven.

Ten statues, each with its own skills!

Even Gou Wuyue, who has always been quiet and has a mediocre record, is only comparing with the rest of the Nine Lords.

His way, at the level of intention, is also of extremely high character.

No one can be sure that if Gou Wuyue forcefully opens the mysterious door, he will follow in the footsteps of Guyu, or he will attain enlightenment and ascend to heaven.

After all, the two are not on the same level in terms of understanding and life training.

And even Xiang Yaoyao has mastered the great summoning technique. Her skill is not better than herself, but better than the god behind her.

It looks ridiculous, and that's enough.

"What about me?"

Shortly after he stopped loving the people, Xu Xiaoshou asked himself this question.

He knew that the opponents he would face in the future might not be as talented as Ai Cangsheng, but their actual combat prowess would probably exceed them.

Semi-Saint, Holy Emperor, Ancestral God.

There are always three levels, from low to high.

If you just feel comfortable in the present, it is tantamount to committing suicide slowly.

Xu Xiaoshou then summarized the methods he had and found that they were too average.

Each of his ways is independent.

Passive skills are passive skills, ancient swordsmanship is ancient swordsmanship, ancient martial arts are neither fish nor fowl, and spirit refining is only slightly touched.

"I have enough cards to save my life."

"But in terms of output, it's just the same as my life-saving means. This is far from enough and cannot meet the standard of 'one skill'."

"No matter how many passive skills I draw, how powerful the awakening skills I develop, and how many avenues I open... the upper limit is there. If I can't break through nine-tenths of the cage, I can't achieve 'transcendence'. "

"Soldiers are more valuable than more. So you still need to specialize in one skill and excel in it. Only then can you suppress all kinds of monsters in this era."

It is like an iron bucket, and its pieces are all long boards.

This is high praise for others, but if it falls on a genius, it is "without any bright spots."

"And what I have come into contact with and mastered..."

"On the output level, the only thing that can transcend the shackles is ancient swordsmanship."

But ancient swordsmanship is step-by-step. As long as you can become a saint, you should be able to reach the level of Holy Emperor or Ancestral God.

It's roughly equivalent to being able to follow the path of the Sword God.

Then among the ten ancestors, enter the "reincarnation of the fourth ancestor" at the lowest level, and enter the strange circle of "prison cage" again?

——Not to mention that it is not as good as the evil spirits from two to one, this is not even comparable to the second ancestor of the holy medicine.

Of course, what we are referring to here is not the combat effectiveness, but the level of intention.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't want it to be just that.

Now he also knows that whether it is Bazun Shu, Gou Wuyue, or other ancient sword cultivators, they all know that the path of the Sword Ancestor cannot escape the prison, so they are all looking for another way.

Oh, except Rao Yaoyao.

She did choose the safest path, but unfortunately now it seems that she also took the wrong path.

This is the world of genius!

Finding another way is extremely dangerous for ordinary people. It falls on geniuses to be the most likely way to achieve overtaking in corners.

No matter how successful they are now, what they want to surpass is the ancestor god.

"The most likely way to surpass the Sword God is to stand on the shoulders of the Sword God to find the way forward."

"But Kuileihan's second-generation Shenshen Nian has undergone six changes, which shows that the Sword Nian should not be limited to this, it should have the possibility of going further."

Ever since, Xu Xiaoshou went to Ba Zunzhen and asked about "Beyond the Sword Mind".

Above the sword thought, questioning was fruitless.

But the unexpected reward is that I got a "name"!

"The name is passive..."

What moved Xu Xiaoshou greatly was not only the way of name, but also the existence itself that was incomparably consistent with his own way, as if tailor-made.

This sentence can explain "passive system" in the most straightforward way.

Whether it is "being surprised", "being admired", "being disgusted"...

This series of "passive gains" are then converted into passive values, and then you can add points to yourself.

When viewed from the perspective of "name", this process is no longer "creating something out of nothing", but "equivalent exchange".

"Every time I am 'received', I am deepening my own name in the impression of others. And the 'passive value' after being named can be used to nourish myself just like the aura can nourish the famous sword?"

But how to explain that in his passive system, there are not only swordsmanship, but also all kinds of weird things?

Those who cook, those who paint...

Similar to ancient martial arts, similar to magic...

Everything that should be there is there; everything that should not be there is there?

After a long period of thinking, Xu Xiaoshou once again suppressed his thoughts on the "passive system".

At least along the way, the conclusions he got from the broken turntable were "no malice", which was enough.

And since the way of name is so consistent with the self.

It is not possible to squeeze out stronger resources in the passive system in a short time.

In the past six months, Xu Xiaoshou certainly did not give up the acquisition of passive value. Although he basically did not spend it in the future, he has reached the limit.

"Passive value: 999999999."

One billion!

To be precise, it is only a mosquito bite away from reaching one billion!

This is the first time that Xu Xiaoshou has touched the upper limit of the passive value, and it also made him realize something that may or may not be:

"The passive system may have reached its limit."

If the final upper limit of this help is when he is canonized, he can push it to the ordinary realm of the Ten Ancestors.

It looks enough.

It is also a cage!

Xu Xiaoshou was not in a hurry to be canonized, and he even gave up the idea of ​​spending passive points.

After asking the eight masters, he did not hesitate for long, and made up his mind to treat himself as a beginner again and cultivate his name.

He saw the bottom line.

He wanted to go further.

So in the past six months, he spent nearly 99% of his time on the cultivation of "the way of name" and the interpretation of "the best name is like water", until today...

...

"Half a year!"

Xu Xiaoshou held the stone sword in his hand, raised his head and stared at Hua Changdeng, his eyes were calm, like water without ripples.

The best name is like water.

Water has no fixed shape, it goes with the flow, it turns when it encounters a stone, and it bends when the road is blocked.

All the filthy and dirty places where people don't want to go and animals don't want to settle down, water can find stability.

Water grows from rootless places.

Water is natural, or it is formed by rain, or condensed in fog, or seeps from the dark underground, nourishing all things.

Name, so is it!

Name grows from the place without name.

Famous in the Five Realms, accomplished by the attention of thousands, condensed in the root of the Great Dao, born in a place where no one cares, now summoned, gathered in the rivers and seas.

The stone sword in Xu Xiaoshou's hand is the river and sea.

When he raised the sword, when he said "The highest good is like water".

What shocked Hua Changdeng was not the high intention of his Tao, but that his Tao was successfully put into practice in just half a year!

"Hoohoo..."

The fame roared, like the sound of the wind.

In the eyes of the Five Realms Spirit Refiners, another world was constructed on the Holy Spirit Continent - the Sea of ​​Fog of Fame!

Everyone can see that it is the second world.

But is it illusory?

No, the great illusion is not false, and the great imagination is normal.

The second world of Master Shou has long been out of the scope of "Illusion Sword Art", born from reality, and also achieved in reality!

Summoning the Sea of ​​Fog of Fame with a sword is like the arrival of the vision of the ancestor of war.

As Master Shou intended, he stood on the top of the lonely building in the sea of ​​fog. The stone sword was like a river and sea, and the famous people gathered on his sword and him.

"Long..."

The Zhongyuan Realm suddenly shook.

Then the whole ghost and Buddha world began to shake.

Xu Xiaoshou pulled out the stone sword in the void. The stone was not cracked and the sheath was not removed. He was like a sword that had been hidden for many years, and his sword was full of sharpness.

Under the nourishment of the sea of ​​fog, the clear and transparent water quickly wrapped around the sword body of the stone sword, flowing gently.

"Half a year, do you know how I got here..."

Master Shou walked with the sword in his hand, slowly stepped towards Hua Changdeng, and his momentum was even stronger.

When the spectators from the five regions saw the strange phenomenon on the continent, they began to pursue the cause, and soon they all poured into the picture of Hongniang Jinxing preaching.

Eight million...

Nine million...

Ten million...

Hongniang has never reached such a height!

Shou Ye came out of seclusion six months later, and only brought his first sword, but Hong Niang was already pushed to the highest position in the preaching world.

In the golden apricot screen, the discussion was even more intense.

Some people were asking "How is Shou Ye?"...

Some people were asking "What is the famous sword technique?"...

Some people were asking "Isn't this sword the 'famous ten-segment sword finger' that Shou Ye just used?"...

Hong Niang had lost the ability to explain.

She admitted that in a big scene, she was indeed still no match for Feng Zhongzui, and could not see through the true meaning of Shou Ye's sword.

But the fact is that Feng Zhongzui was also watching this sword, and he didn't understand it either.

Not to mention that he didn't understand, the old patriarch Feng Tingchen didn't understand it, and even Hua Changdeng, who was facing him, didn't understand it!

There is no need to understand.

Wherever you pay attention to, your name will grow.

And if you want your name to completely fission, and if you want the way of name to completely prove the truth, Xu Xiaoshou must not only strike out with this sword, but also strike Hua Changdeng clearly and kill him clearly!

"In the past six months, I have observed streams, lakes, rivers, swamps, and seas, tasted fog, rain, tides, waterfalls, and floods, participated in life, and comprehended the mysteries, and gained a lot."

"The name is like water, and the sea contains hundreds of rivers. Then my sword should gather the names of the ownerless in the five domains into the names of the owner; the names of the nameless and the names of the famous."

"When this name was born, it was like the sound of a stream, nourishing me."

"At the end of this name, it was like a raging wave, overturning the world."

"Hua Changdeng, I don't need seven points of strength to kill you, a stone sword is enough. I cut off the head and tail of this sword, and take a compromise, named "Tide Rising."

"If you can catch it, I will recognize you as the "Ghost Sword Immortal."

"If you can't catch it..."

With a smile, Xu Xiaoshou showed sarcasm on his face: "Old Deng, go to hell!"

Boom——

A sword was raised, and thunder shook the five domains.

The sea of ​​fog of the name was turbulent in an instant.

Under the illusory deep sea that covered the five realms, it seemed that a giant land-bearing beast had awakened and turned over. At this time, the waves broke through the sky and the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

The matchmaker felt that her eyes and ears were about to be pierced by the "name".

She lowered her head, afraid to look around, as if she had no courage to look at the ancestor god again.

The nameable sea of ​​fog is born from illusions and exists in reality. Anyone who still has "Master Shou" and the name "No. 1 Sword Immortal" in his mind at this moment cannot avoid it even if he wants to.

But for a brief moment, the name of the sea of ​​fog completely exploded after the riot, and thousands of water bursts surged up, finally converging on Shou Ye, Shi Jian, and even the entire ghost and Buddha world.

"Name·Tide Rising!"

Xu Xiaoshou slashed out with his sword, the sword light released silver, and the color of the water ripped into the sky.

This sword is similar to the yin and yang of Yi Yi. It is only the first appearance. It can easily cut through the momentum of the Holy Emperor Hua Changdeng and tear apart the darkness he brought!

"The tide is rising?"

The world of ghosts and Buddhas is indeed rising.

But when the great tide sweeps away and celebrities surge in, why does it stop the rising tide?

"Master Shou, are you kidding me?"

"Is this called a 'tide'? Isn't this a proper 'tsunami'!"

Hua Changdeng's expression finally became extremely solemn.

In his eyes, this sword was no longer a sword. When Xu Xiaoshou slashed the stone sword, his world became dark.

At the beginning of the creation of Sword Light, nine swords leaped out between heaven and earth.

The nine swords opened up the chaos, and the spiritual kingdom rose up. But when people wanted to retreat, the names were like the tide, and like hungry ghosts catching their feet, the overlapping waves came in and caught people unable to move.

"Heart Sword Technique, Prajna Wu?"

The master who initiated the ancient swordsmanship of Huachangdeng was also from Meisi.

How could he not see that the foundation of Xu Xiaoshou's sword was Mr. Siren's Prajna?

But, is that just that?

no way!

"Prajna no, abandoned by heaven, the second world..."

His mind was imprisoned in the spiritual kingdom, his body was abandoned under the sword moon, and his soul fell into the collapsed world after the collapse of the Named Sea of ​​Mist...

Body, spirit, and mind, all three are sealed together.

The name: Tide Rising, as soon as it is activated, it combines the three realms into one, locking people tightly.

But, is that just that?

Not yet!

"The Wrath of the Great Red God, the Guiyiji Sword, the Wuyu Sword..."

Limit the enemy, just limit.

The sword itself can do endless damage.

When the Nine Swords liberated the chaos, they evolved into thousands of things, and as the name was everywhere, they finally unified and merged into one slash. When Hua Changdeng was about to parry, the sword light exuded a touch of cyan and actually slashed out from his body. , ignoring the intention of defense, cutting through the true self...

"Six realms united into one?"

In addition to ghost swordsmanship, love swordsmanship and hidden swordsmanship.

This so-called "Name·Tide Rising" sword perfectly combines more than two-thirds of the second realm in the Eighteen Sword Styles.

And this is just the ancient swordsmanship part...

The strongest point is that this sword cuts out with the essence of "name"!

name?

When it comes to names, who is strong and who is weak?

Although Hua Changdeng is the Holy Emperor, not many people remember his former name of Ghost Sword Immortal.

The latecomers came on top, and the first swordsman Xu Xiaoshou's momentum was now riding the wind and waves, surging like the tide.

Comparing the two, who is like a drop in the ocean, who knows himself.

"I……"

The hardships of Huachangdeng are unspeakable.

He is just an ordinary Holy Emperor's will, nothing more.

He wanted to break free from the constraints of body, soul, and mind, but he couldn't.

He had never thought that this young man was so powerful, even more powerful than the young Bazun at the time.

After waking up, he tried to awaken his own power of death to fight, but found that under the tide of the name, it was like a big wave flooding a boat...

Move, can't move!

Resist, cannot resist!

Hua Changdeng could only watch as his Fengdu vision was forced to be cut out by the kid with a sword, and then...

"boom!"

The light of the sword tore open the bridge on the other side, and the stone was turned over and the ghost was turned over.

"boom!"

The sword light tore open the Wangchuan River, and the waves broke and the water dried up.

"boom!"

The sword light tore open the Huangquan Road, and the door was shattered.

As soon as the tide rises, the name of the sword first comes into play. When it is torn out of the gate of ghosts, when it switches back to the form of ghost swordsmanship, when it tears Hua Changdeng's skull from under his crotch and cuts through the sky and pierces the galaxy...

From the end of the whole process, the Holy Emperor Hua Changdeng only uttered the word "I" and did not make any other movements.

His last gaze was cast blankly on the young man below.

The young man flipped the stone sword over and held it at his waist with his backhand. He didn't even raise his eyebrows, leaving only one side of his face, as if he knew the outcome when the sword came out, he chuckled and said:

"How can I kill a chicken with a bull's sword? I am using this sword just to ask a question."

"Hua Changdeng, this sword skill in half a year is better than your thirty years of hard work on the screen and candlelight. How is it?"