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Yanyan had never seen such a scene. There had never been a secret manual that would completely disappear after learning it, and there had never been a secret manual that could only be learned by one person.
But the Pig Killing Swordsmanship in front of her had truly become Yang Dingtian's martial skill secret manual.
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"Boom …"
Yang Dingtian only felt a flash of light in his mind, and suddenly he was in a void illusion. A platform carved out of white jade floated in the sea of clouds, like a fairyland.
Yang Dingtian was standing in the middle of this jade stone platform.
Yang Dingtian was instantly astonished. How could the learning of martial arts be so mysterious?
"Hu …" A gust of wind blew, and the white clouds quickly condensed into a figure. The illusory figure, whose appearance could not be seen clearly, moved with the wind, changing and formless.
"It's been ten thousand years. Finally, someone came in." That figure sighed, sounding incomparably ancient.
Yang Dingtian suppressed his excitement, stepped forward and saluted: "Yang Dingtian greets senior."
The figure formed by the clouds glanced at Yang Dingtian, and then quickly approached, a cloud of smoke surrounded Yang Dingtian.
"Boundless world, no phase no limit, it's actually someone from another plane world who learned my sword art, interesting, interesting."
That figure laughed heartily. Immediately after, a surge of qi energy drilled into Yang Dingtian's body and circulated once.
"Nine Yang Profound Veins, one in a billion, good, good!" The figure laughed: "You are Yang Dingtian?
My name is Xuwu Piaoyan, the writer of the Pig Killing Swordsmanship. Before learning the first stage of the Pig Killing Swordsmanship, I first want to tell you something … "
"Yes, senior." Yang Dingtian sat down cross-legged.
"More than ten thousand years ago, the legendary end of the world was about to come, but no one in the world believed it, because at that time, the entire chaotic continent was at the strongest moment of martial arts.
As for me, I gradually discovered many clues.
Some races suddenly disappeared, and in the depths of the distant sea, an incomparably huge continent suddenly appeared, and stars constantly fell from the sky. "
"Thus, I gave up on my dream of becoming the most powerful person in the world.
He roamed the world and traveled a hundred thousand miles. He wanted to find the source of the apocalypse and save the entire Primal Chaos Continent.
But as I walked further and further, I felt that the end of the world was getting closer and closer.
The aura of the world's destruction was getting stronger and stronger. I could feel the lack of time.
I'm afraid that I won't be able to complete this mission. I need someone to carry on my mission. If I fail in the future, that person can continue to follow in my footsteps and find the source of the apocalypse.
Thus, as I continued to walk forward, I separated a portion of my profound energy and soul to write this secret manual, the Pig Slaying Sword Technique. "
"When I was searching for the Naga in the depths of the Northernmost Secret Sea, I wrote the first step of the Pig Slaying Swordsmanship.
As for where I will choose to write the second chapter, and whether I have found the Naga, I can only tell you the answer in the second chapter. "
According to legend, the Naga race was born from the mating of a dragon and a sea snake. In this world, the race closest to the bloodline of the Dragon God was the strongest race in the world.
Although there had been legends of the Naga race for thousands of years, and everyone knew the existence of the Naga race, no one had ever seen the Naga race. Dongfang Minmie had traveled all over the world, but he had never seen any traces of the Naga race.
"Because looking for the source of the apocalypse requires the strongest person in the world to follow in my footsteps, when I wrote this secret manual, I set that only the strongest Xuan veins can enter the secret manual to practice. But I didn't expect that I would wait for more than ten thousand years before the person who practiced it came.
"Yang Dingtian, are you willing to follow in my footsteps, find the source of the apocalypse, and find a way to save the entire Primal Chaos Continent?" Xuwu Piaoyan asked slowly.
"I am willing."
Yang Dingtian said, "But, but the apocalypse has already happened. Ten thousand years ago, the world was destroyed."
"It has been destroyed?" Xuwu Piaoyan's shadow trembled and almost scattered.
"It was destroyed, it really was destroyed …" Xuwu Piaoyan sighed and said, "How did it die?"
Yang Dingtian said, "The world changed, the ocean became mountains, and the mountains became the ocean.
The earth fell, the rivers disappeared, and the world was turned upside down.
Thousands of years after the apocalypse, the surviving human beings began to reproduce again. Relying on the martial arts scroll left from ancient times, they developed the martial arts civilization again. "
Xuwu Piaoyan sighed for a long time and said, "You haven't found the source of the apocalypse yet, have you?"
"No." Yang Dingtian said, "No one is even looking for it."
"Then you go and find it."
Xuwu Piaoyan said, "When you are strong enough, you will follow in my footsteps to find the source of the apocalypse. Only then can I rest in peace."
"Yes, Senior Xuwu."
Yang Dingtian said, "But I have many missions now. I need to wait until all my missions are completed before I can find the source of the apocalypse."
"Of course, before you become a Martial Sage, you can't follow in my footsteps to find the source of the apocalypse. You can't even pass through the Whirling Knot," Xuwu Piaoyan said.
After Yang Dingtian finished listening, he felt that there was an additional mission on his body.
"Then let's start learning the first stage of the Pig Killing Swordsmanship, the Xuwu Nine Disasters Sword!"
Hearing the name of this sword technique, Yang Dingtian's heart skipped a beat. He couldn't help but ask, "Senior Xuwu, is this Xuwu Nine Disasters Sword powerful?"
Xuwu Piaoyan was stunned, and then said lightly, "The best in the world!"
Yang Dingtian's body trembled violently, and the blood in his body seemed to surge violently.
"Now, I will start the first Xuwu Nine Disasters Sword!"
Suddenly, the smoke figure twisted a shadow sword in his hand and gently swung it.
"The first disaster, Sword of the World!"
"Whoosh …" Xuwu Piaoyan's figure was like a red-crowned crane, moving around in the space. The sword light was blurred, and his steps were as elegant as an immortal's.
"The second disaster, Sword of All Lives!"
"The third disaster, Sword of Ruthlessness!"
"The fourth disaster, Sword of Ecstasy!"
"The fifth disaster, Sword of Boundless!"
"The sixth disaster, Sword of Selflessness!"
"The seventh disaster, Sword of Great Mercy!"
"The eighth disaster, Sword of Nirvana!"
"The ninth disaster, Sword of Innocuity!"
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh …" Endless swords and endless shadows.
Within a thousand meters, Xuwu Piaoyan's shadows were all over.
Every move, every style, left an afterimage in the air.
In the entire space, thousands of afterimages condensed in the air. It was magnificent and shocking.
Connecting these thousands of shadows together was the complete Xuwu Nine Disasters Sword, the best sword technique in the world.
Suddenly, Yang Dingtian was completely immersed in this incomparably mysterious and powerful sword technique.
This was indeed the best sword technique in the world. Every move and every move was so mysterious, so gorgeous, and so terrifying.
It was as if every move exhausted all the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and every move burned out all the brilliance.
It was as if this was not a person performing a sword dance, but an immortal performing a sword dance.
The dance represented the vicissitudes of the human world and the disasters of heaven and earth.
It was indeed the best sword technique in the world!
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"Whoosh whoosh …" Suddenly, these thousands of afterimages turned into ashes and condensed into Xuwu Piaoyan.
"Do you remember it?" Xuwu Piaoyan asked.
Yang Dingtian closed his eyes and fell into memory. He let the whole Xuwu Nine Disasters Sword replay in his mind, over and over again, and then seemed to be engraved in his mind.
"Yes, senior," Yang Dingtian said.
Xuwu Piaoyan said, "Well, I'll do it again."
After that, Xuwu Piaoyan floated in the air and performed the Xuwu Nine Disasters Sword again.
Another amazing and mysterious scene made Yang Dingtian indulge in it again, as if he was admiring the sword dance of an immortal.
Putting away his sword, Xuwu Piaoyan asked, "Do you remember it?"
Yang Dingtian fell into deep thought again, recalling the moves just now in his mind. Although it was more difficult than before, he still remembered it.
"How do you feel?" Xuwu Piaoyan asked.
"It seems that it's different from the first time. The movements are simplified and changed a little," Yang Dingtian said.
"Very good." Xuwu Piaoyan smiled and said, "Then I'll do it a third time."
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Next, the fourth time.
The fifth time.
The sixth time.
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After the eighth time, Xuwu Piaoyan asked, "Now, do you remember it?"
Yang Dingtian's face became extremely painful. Finally, he shook his head and said, "I can't remember it because it's different every time. There are even some movements that are completely opposite."
"Then what do you feel? What's the impression?" Xuwu Piaoyan asked.
Yang Dingtian said, "It's simpler and uglier each time."
Xuwu Piaoyan laughed and said, "Well, then you can watch it for the ninth time, which is also the last time."
Then, Xuwu Piaoyan swung the shadow sword in his hand and performed the Xuwu Nine Disasters Sword for the ninth time.
The sword stabbed straight out.
"The first move, piercing the throat and letting out blood!"
Then, the sword slashed.
"The second move, cutting open the stomach!"
Then, the sword slashed down.
"The third move, cutting off the head!"
Then, the sword turned.
"The fourth move, digging out the heart and lungs!"
Then, the sword shook violently and moved forward like a snake.
"The fifth move, cleaning the stomach!"
Then, the light flashed and the sword slashed four times from different angles.
"The sixth move, chopping off the limbs!"
Then, the sword fell from above and slashed vertically.
"The seventh move, splitting into two pieces!"
Then, he swung his sword horizontally and horizontally!
"The eighth move, scraping the bones and meat!"
Finally, the long sword pierced downwards, once!
"The ninth move, putting the sword into the chopping board!"
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Soon, Xuwu Piaoyan finished demonstrating the Xuwu Nine Disasters Sword for the ninth time.
At this time, Yang Dingtian was completely stunned. He stood there with his eyes wide open, motionless.
From the first to the ninth time.
He watched helplessly as the incomparably gorgeous, incomparably complex, and incomparably mysterious Xuwu Nine Disasters Sword became the final Pig Killing Swordsmanship.
The Nine Dao Tribulations had become the Nine Steps of Slaughtering a Pig.
From so gorgeous to so vulgar; from so complex to so simple; from so high-end to so cheap.
From an immortal to a butcher.
"How do you feel?" Xuwu Piaoyan laughed.
Yang Dingtian still hadn't calmed down. He originally thought that the Pig Killing Swordsmanship was just a name to fool people.
The real name was the Xuwu Nine Disasters Sword, which sounded very mysterious.
But he didn't expect that the Pig Killing Swordsmanship was really called the Pig Killing Swordsmanship.
Yang Dingtian took a deep breath and said, "After learning the Pig Killing Swordsmanship, there will be no sword in the world!"
"Well said …" Xuwu Piaoyan laughed and said, "After learning the Pig Killing Swordsmanship, there will be no sword in the world!"
Then, Xuwu Piaoyan said, "If it was directly the Pig Killing Swordsmanship, it would be vulgar and not wonderful at all.
But from the complicated and mysterious Xuwu Nine Disasters Sword to the Pig Killing Swordsmanship step by step, its power is infinite and incomparably powerful.
When the martial arts in the world reach the extreme, it is to simplify and return to simplicity.
It is as if you can only truly enjoy simplicity after experiencing prosperity.
Only when you have experienced magnificence can you have the right to be low-key. "
After hearing this, Yang Dingtian deeply saluted.
This was not only the truth of martial arts, but also the philosophy of the world.
Then Xuwu Piaoyan said, "Now, try to use this set of Xuwu Nine Disasters Sword again and again.
Follow your feelings and let your Xuan Qi spread with your feelings.
Let me see what your talent is, what your comprehension is, and what amazing power this set of swordsmanship will have on you. "
"Yes, senior!" Yang Dingtian said. Then he stretched out his right hand, and suddenly a virtual sword slowly appeared in his hand.
Taking a deep breath and closing his eyes, Yang Dingtian entered the world of the Xuwu Nine Disasters Sword.
"Whoosh …" The sword light flashed, and a strong wind blew.