The Creation of Martial Arts

When Xiao Chen smelled the smell of rust in the depths of Destiny for the third time, he finally made up his mind to explore the secrets in the depths of Destiny. This man of destiny, who is regarded as "the first person of the younger generation of Confucianism", holds half a volume of the "Spring and Autumn Holy Scroll" and stands at the highest point of the library overlooking the Confucian holy land - Shushan Qinjing. The tinkling sound of the copper bells on the corner of the eaves seemed to be telling the story of that bloody dusk - the battle of demon sealing that exchanged life for heaven thousands of years ago, and the screams of the four powerful demigods as they burned their souls, as if they were right in front of him. "Destiny is like a sword, cutting off all living beings." Xiao Chen's fingertips touched the center of his eyebrows, and he seemed to see the destiny shrouded by the brilliant power of heaven in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, as well as the blood surrounding him. When the first ray of innate energy penetrated the ninth level of the sky and fell between Xiao Chen's brows, Xiao Chen's sword pointed at the sky. This sword will cut away the so-called destiny and reveal the bloody truth; This sword will allow all living beings in China to see clearly that the so-called destiny is actually a chess game for the strong. And he wants to be the one who overturns the chessboard. However, what Xiao Chen didn't know was that he had already been noticed by Shushan Qinjing from the moment he decided to investigate the origin of his destiny. A conspiracy against him also started