Tianxuanzong, at the foot of Jianshan Mountain. A young man dressed in black is dancing with a sword. His movements were slow, even a bit stiff. Like a person who is coming into contact with the sword for the first time, he seems extremely unfamiliar. But all the old disciples of Tianxuan Sect know that this man has been practicing swordsmanship for thousands of years. There are thousands of ways in the world, but I only have one sword in my hand. One sword can break through thousands of ways. After three thousand years of practicing swordsmanship under the Sword Mountain, the world ridiculed and despised him. They only thought that the once supreme genius was finally destroyed in the hands of a woman and became a waste. Little did he know, he was just pursuing that most powerful sword. The day the sword is completed, there will be no rival in the world.
