Legend of the Swordking Chapter 758: Crazy sharpening
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"And, sister, don't worry, if Dongfang Rin'er really wants to take the position of the saint one day, I will definitely be on your side." I said vowedly.
Lin Muzhao smiled: "That's great. You will definitely enter the Holy Palace in the future. With your talent and status, I am afraid that you will not be inferior to any chief. With your support for the senior sister, this saint woman's position can be preserved. Up."
She said, her beautiful eyes darkened, and she said: "Actually, I am not very greedy for the position of the saint. I am just worried about disappointing and saddening Master, so I will do my best to become better."
"Me too, I am also worried that Master will be disappointed in me." I said.
She glanced at the direction of the palm seat and whispered: "Huh, Shishu Zhuge will not be disappointed. He doesn't care whether you are good or not, he only cares whether you have the money to give him a drink."
But at this moment, Zhugeming's voice penetrated the barrier, saying: "Sister-niece, I'm not happy for you to say this."
His cultivation is so high that even the restrictions imposed by Lin Muzhao can't stop his spiritual consciousness!
Lin Muzhao smiled helplessly: "It still doesn't work... Uncle Zhuge, please don't worry, next time, my niece will help you drink alcohol."
"It's so good, it just happened that the wine has been drunk, you and Bai Zhan will go to help me play the bar!"
"..."
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So, this time the money for drinking alcohol was saved. Lin Muzhao personally carried the wine gourd, and flew out of the Heavenly Prison with a helpless look, and went straight to the mountain gate. Suddenly, countless disciples in the inner and outer courtyards were eager Looking at it, everyone was stunned.
"The gourd held in the hands of Sister Saintess...isn’t it the wine gourd of Master Zhuge in the Heavenly Prison?"
"Yes, shouldn't the wine be slashed for nothing? Why this time... I replaced it with the saint woman, but the saint woman carrying the wine gourd looks so soft, like a fairy What..."
"Senior Uncle Zhuge is really cruel, and even the Sister Saintess dare to enslaves him. No wonder it is said that the master of the hospital will give three points when he sees Uncle Zhuge."
"Shhh, keep it quiet. It is said that Master Zhuge is addicted to alcohol and has a bad reputation outside. Many courts in the upper world gave him a nickname called Jiuhulu, and some nicknames called Zhuge Pifu , Zhuge gourd or something, not to mention how ugly."
"Hush! Junior Brother Li, you don't want to kill you. If this word reaches Senior Uncle Zhuge's ears, you will not see the sun tomorrow. I heard that his methods are brutal."
While everyone was whispering, Lin Muzhao and I came and went in a hurry. After a bottle of wine was sent back to the Heavenly Prison, Lin Muzhao returned to practice, and I naturally returned to the room, opened the inscription barrier in the room, and entered The Shenye World continues to practice. The entire daytime is equivalent to five days and five nights in the Shenye World. These five days and five nights can not only recover from injuries, but also digest all the sharpening experience and sentiment of the sword tomb. So it means I can enter the sword grave every day.
In this way, there are still thirty days before the West Lake on the sword, and I still have 30 opportunities to enter the sword mound. After repeated tempering, I don’t believe that I can’t break through the sword heart and reach a higher level of supreme kendo!
Leaving the customs late at night, carrying the fairy bone sword straight to the sword mound.
At this time, the disciples of the Heavenly Prison Academy were very respectful when they saw me, and the top 100 in the King's Ranking. This alone is enough to convince everyone. Although the academic atmosphere of Bailu Academy is very strong, it still depends on it. In terms of strength, even in some inner courtyards, the name of the senior brother changes with the strength. Once the junior brother is stronger than the senior brother, the senior brother must change his name to the senior brother.
Ten days in a row, constantly challenging, and beating dozens of people every day.
Ten days later, all kendo masters Yinling on the fourth floor of the Sword Tomb had become defeated, but they could not enter the fifth floor, because from Lin Muzhao learned that the fifth floor masters were all In the early stage of the Yuan Ling Realm, the vitality has been developed, and the power of injecting the vitality into the long sword is by no means comparable to that of Wang Li. Once he enters the fifth level, he may be instantly killed.
Knowing what can be done and what cannot be done is also wise, so I still choose to be on the fourth floor of the Sword Tomb and continue to challenge and squeeze the masters here, especially the Tibetan Sword, Humpback King, Hua Qing, etc. , Beat them repeatedly, not only to stimulate my own potential, but also to tap their kendo potential.
"Hidden sword, come again!"
The fairy bone sword flicked, and the nine-epee sword stalked around it, with amazing power.
The yin spirit of the Tibetan sword reconcluded, panting: "They say that I am a sword idiot. In my opinion, you are the real sword idiot, but all my methods have been cracked by you. You still want to How is it?"
I said: "What if I cracked the sword trick. As a swordsman, you must have learned a lot of things in the confrontation. I want to see these things. Come or not? I will directly suppress you."
"Come!"
Zang Jian smiled bitterly: "It seems that you can't hide even such a small trick. If you want to bully me, just bully, I don't care, let it go, and fight for dignity."
After dozens of moves, the Tibetan sword was defeated again.
"Can you hide the sword? You seem to be weakened." Hua Qing growled.
"You do it, you go!" Zang Jian said angrily: "This kid is simply a kendo evildoer, as if he can reproduce the martial arts of others from time to time, and he has used my methods three or two times. The sword moves are completely seen, how can this one fight? Hua Qing, I heard that you have a set of martial arts martial arts, take it out and hang this kid..."
Hua Qing nodded: "Change me!"
I shook my head: "You don't have to change, it's better to be like this, Hua Qing, Tibetan sword, you two will join forces to attack me together, see if I can hold, how about?"
Suddenly, Hua Qing’s face appeared with a grinning smile: “Boy, are you too bloated? Since ancient times, the rules in the sword mound sky prison have been one-to-one. You actually want to hit two. Because of your own wishes, the sword spirits can't suppress us, and we...will use the means, and if we have the opportunity, we will definitely kill you!"
The Tibetan sword also laughed: "Yes, you beheaded your kid, and the corpse and Yin Ling stay here together and become one of us. We will be here for thousands and thousands of years to learn from each other. Not bad!"
I nodded and said seriously: "In fact, it's not that I despise the two of you. Even if you join forces to besiege me, I'm afraid I can't help it. Don't say so much, just try to know."
"Come!"
The Tibetan sword raising the ancient sword is a blow at Qinglan to divide the water, and Hua Qing also resorted to means. Under the siege of the two masters, the atmosphere of the surrounding field became more chaotic, and the rules were violent. A serious challenge.
"Boom——"
The realm of all things is urged, covering a ten-meter range, which is much wider than before. I am the ruler of all things. I have insight into the Tibetan sword and Huaqing's moves, and I start to crack them one by one with the sword.
This frame has gone through more than three hundred moves, using various tactics to defeat the Tibetan sword first, and then defeat Hua Qing, and I am not very good, a sword in my chest, blood flowed .
"You are injured. Fight again tomorrow." Hidden Kendo.
I nodded: "Tomorrow, Hidden Sword, Hua Qing, Humpback King, you three will join forces to attack me."
"What, are you crazy?" Hidden Jian was shocked: "Are you taking your life too hard, or despising us too much, brat, if you insult us like this, we will really kill you."
I said seriously: "It's not that I look down on you, or it's not hesitating, but that I have this confidence, and I will see the result tomorrow in the first battle."
"Good!"
A group of yin spirits are full of breath, anger, full of righteous indignation, and they can't wait for hundreds of people to swarm me and divide me.
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The next day, one person hit three, and it was really difficult. After more than a thousand moves, he would lose and lose. But the three of them are indeed relatively righteous. They didn't use any killer moves, even if it was a killer move. It doesn't matter, after all, I have the Shenye World, so if I hide in the Shenye World, they can't find me.
On the third day, I hit three again, still failing.
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On the tenth day, it took more than two thousand moves to successfully defeat the three masters in a joint encirclement, which directly scared Hua Qing, Zangjian and others, while the onlookers were angry. Endlessly, every one of them wanted to join the battle.
On the eleventh day, it still beats three. This time, it only used 1,500 moves to suppress the three masters.
On the twelfth day, it was still one on three, this time with a thousand moves.
On the thirteenth day, only five hundred moves won.
On the fourteenth day, one hundred moves defeated the siege of the three masters.
On the fifteenth day, it was a bit outrageous. He won with more than 20 strokes, and he didn't even get hurt.
On the sixteenth day, I started to break through and let Zhao Tonghai join the siege. He started a one-on-four, spent more than 3,000 moves, and finally won, but he was also seriously injured.
On the seventeenth day, two thousand seven hundred strokes won.
On the eighteenth day, more than 1,800 moves defeated the four masters.
The following day, I can’t go to the sword mound anymore. It is only two days before the West Lake Lunjian. I must start to adjust my state, repeatedly deduced the rules of kendo, and completely digested the previous combat experience, although I did not break through the sword. The heart is clear and complete, but the strength has improved a lot by leaps and bounds. The power of kendo is at least twice as powerful as twenty days ago, and it has begun to approach that bottleneck.
Maybe I underestimated the realm of kendo, and set my goal too high. After all, Lin Muzhao has only cultivated for many years with a clear sword heart and perfection, and I... spent most of the time in the lower realm, which is not comparable.
As for the West Lake Swordsmanship, there is only one principle. You must not be ashamed. At least you must enter the top ten. After all, everyone’s cultivation is suppressed in the Human King Realm, and I am now in the middle of the Human King Realm peak. The realm is my territory, and there is no fear of anyone on the West Lake Lunjian!
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In the early morning, the sun is shining brightly.
Zhu Geming walked out in a green robe and said: "Apprentice, take the luggage, we will set off immediately and head to the West Lake."
"Master, I have no luggage." I said.
The corners of his mouth twitched, and he shook the wine gourd, and said, "Neither does the master, let's go!"
"Good."
Among the disciples of this school, Tan Xing and Mu Yun also went with them. The rest of the disciples stayed to look after the house. Soon, everyone flew to the third mountain gate and found that many outstanding disciples from the 36th Court had already flown there. In the air, I am going to participate in the West Lake Lunjian together. This time Bailu Academy has sent at least more than a hundred celebrities to participate in the Lunjian, and they are determined to win.