Godly System Moralizes the World

A large number of martial artists were either leaning against craggy rocks or towering ancient trees, but their gazes were all focused on the empty space not far away.    

On the empty ground, the two of them stood facing each other. The one on the left was wearing a moon-white robe and held a bamboo sword in his hand.    

The person on the right was dressed in black clothes, and he held a black iron heavy sword in his hand. He looked at the person on the left with a heavy expression, not daring to relax in the slightest.    

A strong gust of wind blew past, sweeping up a few fallen leaves and whirling them down on the ground.    

Yang Guo suddenly moved!    

The Darksteel Heavy Sword in his hand directly thrusted out without any fancy tricks. Formless true qi surged and shattered the falling leaves!    

Although it was just a simple thrust, in Yang Guo's hand, it was like a ray of light streaking across the horizon, striking towards Xiao Tian with a peerless momentum!    

Heavy sword without edge, great skill doesn't work!    

The Xuan Iron Sword Tactic never had so many exquisite moves, and it only focused on suppressing people with its power. As long as the inner strength was strong enough, each move would naturally carry a great amount of power!    

Satisfaction surfaced on Xiao Tian's face. He waved the bamboo sword in his hand lightly as if he was using ink. His movements were cool and unrestrained, but it perfectly blocked the Darksteel Heavy Sword!    

"That's right," Xiao Tian nodded his head lightly. With a tap of his feet, he took four or five steps forward and said to Yang Guo, "Since you have obtained this Darksteel Heavy Sword, you must have seen the swords left behind by the Sword Demons in the Sword Tomb."    

Yang Guo nodded seriously.    

"Then why did you choose this xuan iron sword?" Xiao Tian's expression was indifferent, but it had a hint of the intention to take the exam.    

"I believe that the weapon Senior Dugu's used in his life represents his understanding of martial arts and is divided into four realms: sharp sword, heavy sword, wooden sword, and no sword." Yang Guo looked around at the surrounding martial artists and did not hide anything.    

"Continue," Xiao Tian declined to comment.    

Yang Guo looked around at the crowd, then looked at Xiao Tian and said seriously, "The so-called realm of sharp swords, where the sword art is sharp, fierce, and all-conquering. However, it is still a small path."    

There were quite a few sword wielding experts in the surrounding martial arts world. They could not help but fall into deep thought when they heard this.    

Recalling their experiences in learning the sword, it was true that they had experienced this before. Fighting with others, relying on the ingenuity of their sword techniques, they had made quite a name for themselves.    

"As for the heavy sword realm, lifting heavy is like lifting a heavy sword light. To use the simplest of moves in combination with vigorous inner strength against an enemy, every move has a great power!"    

The crowd could not help but nod their heads.    

"Senior Yang is right," a martial artist said.    

The current Yang Guo was the best example. A Darksteel Heavy Sword was able to defeat very few martial artists in the martial arts world. Even though King of Golden Wheel was considered a heaven warping talent, he was still beaten to the point of vomiting blood and being forced to retreat several times by Yang Guo.    

"As for the Wooden Sword Realm, it does not restrict external objects. Grass, wood, bamboo, stone can be used as a sword. Flying a flower or picking leaves can hurt a person." Yang Guo paused here and looked at Xiao Tian.    

"Senior Yang, are you joking?" Flying Flower picking leaves, that should be a god's method, right? " A youth who did not seem to be more than seventeen or eighteen years old questioned.    

Yang Guo did not answer, because he clearly remembered that his master had used this method to pluck leaves when they were at the South Sky Mountain. Even the famous Red Cultivator Lee Mochou had her master seal her inner strength with a leaf.    

The spectators were also full of thoughts. Seeing Yang Guo staring at Xiao Tian, they couldn't help but be shocked, "Could it be that Senior Xiao has actually reached this realm?!"    

"And the last realm?" Xiao Tian asked with a smile on his face.    

"There is no sword in my hand, and there is no sword in my heart!" Yang Guo looked at Xiao Tian with burning eyes.    

His master's cultivation level was not inferior to the Sword Demon, Dugu Qiubai, and would most likely be much weaker in terms of martial arts comprehension!    

"Haha, good!" "Very good!" Right after Yang Guo finished speaking, Xiao Tian burst out laughing. He then looked at Yang Guo and said seriously, "There's nothing I can teach you. The future path, is up to you!"    

With that, Xiao Tian waved the bamboo sword in his hand and a ray of sword light slashed down towards the sea of clouds not far away. Where the sword light landed, a dark vortex appeared out of thin air.    

When the crowd of martial artists saw this scene, they could not help but feel a burning heat on their faces.    

This was shattering the void!    

This was a scene that would rarely be seen for many years. In the future, he would have the ability to brag to his descendants!    

"My dear disciple, if you can break through Innate Extreme Stage, perhaps we, master and disciple, will have a chance to meet again. Master will wait for you!"    

Xiao Tian looked at Yang Guo and no longer hesitated. Stepping on the bamboo sword, he circulated his Darknorth zhenqi madly and brought him into the vortex …