Medical Master Chapter 5: Let’s start over there!

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At a height of 2500 meters, Jianzhu is still climbing towards the top of the mountain.

At this time, his sword intent has disappeared from his body, but the sharp swords around him are constantly trembling, seeming to hope that he can be trusted by him.

This scene.

Let the sword pavilion's people look dumbfounded.

On Sword Mountain, I think there are only sword candidates. Where have you ever qualified for this kind of sword candidate?

When I learned that the man was a sword idiot, the talents of Jiange knew well.

After all, he is the man who gave the sword his entire life.

His understanding and cognition of swords is definitely not comparable to that of other people. What's more, these swords are spirited. They can clearly sense from the body of the sword idiot to the sword idiot himself. A sense of sword.

The four people who had descended from the mountain stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the 2,500-meter high mountain with the people of the sword pavilion, Jianchi climbed towards the top step by step.

Every step up.

The sword intent emanating from him will be stronger, and the long swords inserted in the mountain wall around him will tremble even more.

Resistance, it does exist.

However.

This resistance can't stop the sword idiot.

At a height of five hundred meters, the sword idiot only took less than five minutes.

Finally, stand on top of the mountain!

"Buzzing..."

On the entire sword mountain, all the sharp swords inserted in the mountain wall tremble together.

If you say.

Fangqiu Mountaineering is to use a powerful sword intent to make all the swords surrender, then the sword crazy climb to the top is the star Gongyue, which is the approval of Wanjian!

The sword idiot who reached the top, waved his right hand among the thousands of swords.

A burst of internal air broke out.

"噌."

There was a sword sound.

A long black sword, from a corner of Jianshan, suddenly flew out and went straight into the sky.

In an instant.

I rushed into the sea of ​​clouds above Jianshan, like a dragon. After swimming in the sea of ​​clouds a few times, he fell from the sky and flew towards the Jianlun standing on the top of Jianshan.

Look carefully.

At the same time falling from the sky.

The pitch black color on this long sword turned out to start from the tip of the sword, and quickly faded like a tide, directly transforming into a silvery white color.

On the sword body, surrounded by dragon carvings, it looks extremely domineering.

"Good sword."

Starting with the long sword, Jian Chi suddenly laughed with satisfaction, and then stood directly on the mountain of swords and began to dance the sword, the sword aura flew all over, stirring the situation.

Below.

Seeing that in the sky, even the sea of ​​clouds is condensed into a huge whirlpool in the sword dance of Jianfan, the air of heaven and earth in all directions surges towards Jianfan, and with the dance of the long sword in his hand, the sword is shooting everywhere. Intention, the wanton circulation and surging in the sky, seems to cover the sky and the sun.

Such a scene shocked everyone.

Just then.

"Swish..."

A sound of breaking wind came from a distance.

Everyone turned their eyes.

See you.

A man with long, white steamed buns and snow-white hair, holding a black long sword, flew from a distance, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, and rushed to the people at the foot of the mountain in an instant.

"Swordsman!"

The Jiange Grandmaster, who led the way for the foreign patriarch and young talent, immediately clasped his fists and saluted.

"Hmm."

The visitor nodded in response.

At the same time, the eyes of everyone including the four great masters and Master Tianwen all shifted from the summit of Jianshan Mountain and fell on the incoming person.

"Everyone."

The visitor held a fist at everyone and said, "I am the leader of the Twelve Swordsmen of the Jian Pavilion, and my name is Mu Bai!"

"I have seen a swordsman."

Everyone greeted each other with their fists.

"It seems that the sword idiot can't get off the mountain of swords in three days. Why don't you follow me to rest first?"

Mu Bai asked.

Everyone nodded immediately.

Although the mutation caused by the sword idiot is really attractive, you can't wait here for three days, right?

Soon.

Under the guidance of Mu Bai, everyone entered the sword pavilion together.

For the next three days, everyone practiced separately, some practiced with the sword pavilion disciples, and some discussed the cultivation method with the sword pavilion disciples, and it went smoothly.

Three days later.

As the goal expected.

The sword idiot finally descended to Jianshan and entered the sword pavilion with a long sword.

In three days, Jian Chi's sword intent has skyrocketed a lot, and his strength has also been greatly improved. As soon as he entered the sword pavilion, he chose a place to sit and practice.

After dancing the sword for three days, he should have an epiphany.

The arrival of the sword idiot caused a lot of movement in the sword pavilion, but this movement did not last long, and it dissipated with the epiphany of the sword idiot.

Everyone once again focused on the battle between Qingyun and Wuming. Three days have passed since the five days, and there are only two days left before the start of the war.

Everyone is looking forward to the fifth day!

Time flies quickly.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

It was also at sunrise in the early morning of the fifth day that the sword idiot who was sitting in the guest room cultivating suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

Look up.

He Gaoming and others have already stood in front of the door and waited.

"Brother Jianchu."

Seeing Jian Mo waking up, He Gaoming immediately shouted: "Jiange has already gathered spectators and is about to set off."

"Good."

Jianchi nodded, stood up, and walked out of the guest room with the sword in his right hand.

When I came to the square.

The four masters and Master Tianwen have all arrived.

Led by the people of the sword pavilion, everyone bypassed the pre-Qin stone building and stepped onto a stone road leading to the side peak, all the way to the top of the mountain.

In the distance, under the golden sunlight, in the endless sea of ​​clouds, a vertical peak suddenly appeared. The top of the peak is a neat and flat field, which looks like an arena.

"There is the competition arena of our sword pavilion. Under normal circumstances, only the masters of the swordsman level can use it."

"Qingyun and Wuming's battle can only be held in that place, otherwise the battle between these two people will not destroy the sword pavilion?"

"Yes, both are the world's top super masters. This battle will surely shock the world."

The disciples of Jiange talked to He Gaoming and others in a low voice.

The one standing on the far left of the top of this mountain.

Awesomely the twelve swordsmen headed by Mu Bai.

Each of them looks forward to this battle very much.

After all, what is the nameless little saint Lord Nirvana, who also broke their twelve sword formations!

On the right.

The four masters stand together.

"Remember that back then, when he first watched the battle without a name, he just entered the martial arts not long ago, right?"

Fifth Mingchuan said with emotion: "In a blink of an eye, three years have passed, who can imagine that the kid who was almost invisible at the beginning has reached the Jiange."

"Yes, nameless is what we grew up watching."

Xi Fengling smiled and nodded, and said: "The kid who couldn't get into the eyes at the beginning, now it's the other way around. We can't get into his eyes anymore."

"Qingyun."

Old man Zhan's face was red, and he poured a sip of wine into his mouth, and said: "It is already at the peak. If you win this battle without a name, you can be considered as a breakthrough!"

"The thing I can't figure out the most now is his age."

Patriarch Qian shook his head and smiled bitterly.

When it comes to age.

The four masters suddenly couldn't help but shook their heads and laughed bitterly.

Next to it.

Master Tianwen, eyes like torches.

The eyes are also full of expectations.

Yunyangzi stood beside Master Tianwen, and Fifthqian stood shoulder to shoulder with Yunyangzi.

"He, he has come this far."

Although when I entered the ruins of Lao Tzu, I was already shocked by the unknown means and forces, as well as various experiences, but fighting on the top of the side mountain of the sword pavilion, looking at the mountain top ring in the distant clouds, thought When Wuming was about to fight a decisive battle with a world-class master, Fifth Qian still couldn't help feeling full of shock.

The same goes for Yunyangzi.

This person who was on the same level with them at the beginning, and even weaker than him at the beginning, has grown to a point where they can only look up after only three short years.

Originally.

Yunyangzi is still swearing, wanting to use his best to work hard, to fight hard, to catch up with Wuming.

But now it seems.

His hard work and hard work are not worth mentioning in front of Wuming!

Anonymous, he eventually became the one he could only look up to.

……

In the distance.

It is far away from the side peak and is completely blocked by a thick fog on the top of Jiangehou Mountain.

"You two, how are you preparing?"

San Lao, sitting on a square stone slab, looking at Wuming and Qingyun who are standing in depth with a smile.

"Perfect."

Qingyun opened his mouth to answer.

"The Peak."

Fang Qiu answered with a smile.

"Let’s start then, don’t make everyone wait too long."

Qian Lao waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Please."

Qingyun turned sideways, reaching out to face the top of the flat and neat high mountain among the distant clouds.

Fang Qiu is also welcome.

"Swish."

As soon as the body moves, he immediately flies out, like a meteor, rushing to the cloud ring.

Qingyun followed closely behind.

And here.

Looking at the figures of these two men, the three old men showed a faint smile on their faces.

"What about this battle?"

Qu Lao, who is not good at words, asked blankly.

"Do not emphasize winning or losing."

The old man shook his head and said with a smile: "Qingyun and Wuming are both top people of the younger generation, but they are still a little short of that step. It is too early to let them take that step. Some people can be selected for this battle."

"Hmm."

Qian Lao nodded in agreement, and said: "He is extraordinary, and it is appropriate to make the final decision with this battle, but..."

"Are you worried about the seal inside Wuming?"

Qu Lao asked blankly.

"Yes."

Qianlao nodded~IndoMTL.com~ indeed. "

The old man agreed with this, saying: "The seal inside Wuming is indeed a bit peculiar. I always feel that it is not that simple. What we see seems to be what the senior wants us to see. "

"Same as I thought."

Qu Lao echoed.

"Hmm."

Staring at Wu Ming Fei’s back, Qian Lao took a breath and said, “That seal is indeed very different. I have never figured out the meaning of that seal. I hope this battle You can successfully help him break through the seal, otherwise you have to start from another direction."

"I hope he can use his own and full potential without knowing the special nature of the seal!"

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