The swords on the waists of the sword cultivators on the entire ship platform all buzzed.
The sword fell.
Suspended half a meter above the ground, a figure flickered in mid-air, its toes resting on the hilt of the sword. It looked handsome and its robes were fluttering.
"Wow!"
"A bit handsome."
The little loli couldn't help but swallow her saliva.
The most handsome man in the entire sect.
He is also the number one swordsman disciple in the whole sect.
Senior Brother Jianfeng, Zhao Zhixian!
His appearance attracted cheers from a large number of junior sisters, and also made countless sword cultivator disciples jump for joy.
"Senior Brother Zhao!"
"The number one swordsman in the Tianyao Immortal Sect."
"Senior Brother Zhao, I love you."
"Senior Brother Zhao, I want to give birth to a monkey for you."
"Senior Brother Zhao, your mother exploded."
(This sentence was said by Long Xiao, he despises any man who is more popular than him＾＿＾)
…
Zhao Zhixian is accustomed to this kind of cheering and cheering.
Originally, he was the representative swordsman in the competition with the Haotian Immortal Sect. He also wanted to perform well in front of the elders of the Gu family and become familiar with him, so that he could get an impression score during the assessment of Eternal College this year, but
Now……
He can't fight anymore.
Zhao Zhixian was very unhappy.
Zhang Dao smiled faintly and said: "Zhao Zhixian, do you want to fight on behalf of the Tianyao Immortal Sect?
If you want, then come on board with me."
"Well?"
Zhao Zhixian was stunned.
He didn't expect that Zhang Dao would actually 'chaoan' him at this time.
This made him somewhat unexpected.
Zhao Zhixian sneered and said: "You want me to fight for you?
Okay, kneel down and kowtow and call me "Lord" and I will consider it."
"Hahaha……"
"Hahaha……"
There was laughter all around.
far away.
Xu Changhe looked at it with a sneer.
Several major peak masters stood beside him.
The master of Sword Peak smiled and said: "I asked Zhao Zhixian to pick them out by himself, and directly disabled them all, so as to save Zhang Dao from being embarrassed when he went out."
"Brother Jian, this move is very good."
"Has Zhao Zhixian's cultivation reached the seventh level of Jie Xian?"
"What level of swordsmanship does he have?"
The master of Jianfeng Peak said: "His understanding of the way of sword is about to reach the heavenly realm, and... he is about to understand the body of the sword."
"Sword body?"
Xu Changhe was stunned, "Sword body, sword embryo, and sword spirit. Understanding the sword body means opening the door to sword cultivation. This is the path to the great path."
The Lord of Jianfeng Peak smiled proudly.
Zhao Zhixian has been his most proud disciple for so many years, and he is also the most gifted genius he has ever encountered in his life.
He was born to practice swordsmanship.
If nothing else happens, he can become a disciple of Eternal College this year.
…
Handsome, highly talented, and a swordsman.
The man who wants to be a swordsman in the future.
His popularity in Tianyao Immortal Sect is quite high.
It can be said to be a response to a hundred calls.
In front of so many people, Zhang Dao was asked to kneel down and kowtow and call him grandpa. Instead of reproaching him, the crowd started to cheer him even more.
"Old loser, kneel down and kowtow."
"Kneel down."
"You are not even qualified to kowtow to my immortals."
"Hahaha... old waste."
…
Long Xiao looked fine.
but.
On Monday, Yuan Jie and Xiao Dachui were extremely angry.
Xiao Dachui was about to rush forward, but Yuan Jie beat him to it.
He walked out slowly, stood in front of Zhao Zhixian, raised his head slightly, suppressed his anger and said calmly: "Is it okay if I win?"
Long Xiao's heart trembled.
What is Yuan Jie’s cultivation level?
The system analysis is very clear, and it is the sixth level of Jie Xian.
His cultivation is not as good as Zhao Zhixian.
But what sword cultivators look at is not only the realm, but also the understanding of the sword.
The higher the understanding of the sword, the greater the power the sword cultivator can exert.
Yuan Jie looks ordinary, but how is he actually?
The system cannot analyze it.
The little loli held the candy in her hand and licked it lightly with her little tongue. She didn't even look at it. For her, Yuan Jie and Zhao Zhixian were just like playing house, and they couldn't even lift it.
Any interest.
Long Xiao really wanted to see Yuan Jie's strength.
and.
Long Xiao didn't know much about sword cultivation.
He only knows that his fused Chaos Sword Body is a foodie and will eat as long as it is a sword. As for his current state...
How strong is the first-level sword body?
totally no idea!
Zhao Zhixian glanced at Yuan Jie and said contemptuously: "Who are you?"
Yuan Jie was very calm and said: "I am also a swordsman, can I win you?"
He was very calm and just wanted to trample Zhao Zhixian under his feet calmly.
"snort!"
Zhao Zhixian snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Just you?
Little waste..."
Don't wait for him to finish.
"Buzz!"
There was a sound of sword sound.
Yuan Jie drew his sword.
Like lightning.
Immediately afterwards, the long sword under Zhao Zhixian's feet couldn't help but make a buzzing sound, just like the sound made by the swords on the waists of the surrounding disciples.
Zhao Zhixian's eyes tightened and he did not dare to be careless, "Immortal method!"
"The sword is like a long song."
"boom!"
A fairy formation of purple inscriptions appeared behind him, and each inscription was like a fierce sword.
Zhao Zhixian's body was entangled with sword energy.
The long sword moved.
"Buzzing, rumbling..."
The buzzing sounds are like Sanskrit sounds from outside the sky, chanting continuously.
Every sound was like a long sword stabbing Yuan Jie.
Yuan Jie acted extremely calmly. He returned the sword to its sheath and held the hilt with one hand. His eyes became gloomy and narrowed in confusion. His body was slightly bowed and his muscles were adjusted to the critical point of explosion.
There is no magic.
No inscription fairy formation appeared.
"Doesn't he use swordsmanship?"
"If you don't even have an immortal formation, you're going to die directly."
"Hahaha... He alone can receive the sword of an immortal?"
"go to hell."
…
A sword passed by.
The sword is as sharp as a thunderous giant.
at the same time.
Yuan Jie's hand holding the sword moved slightly and twitched.
Drawing a sword?
Very simple.
But it seems to hide an extremely deep meaning.
"Whoosh!"
"Wow..."
A blood flower splashed.
"ah!"
A scream followed.
"boom!"
A figure to the end.
The chest was scratched, and the wound was intentionally controlled, otherwise the sword could have split the body into two.
The whole place was silent.
Deathly silence.
The person who fell to the ground was not Yuan Jie, the little loser they called him, but their idol, Zhao Zhixian, who existed like a shining star.
Zhao Zhixian's face was extremely pale, and he fell to the ground and kept his back, fearing that Yuan Jie would strike again.
But.
The sword in Yuan Jie's hand was sheathed at some point.
The speed is amazingly fast.
"Fuck!"
"Can a swordsman be so handsome?"
Long Xiao was shocked.
I was shocked by Yuan Jie's sword-drawing skills.
Although he could clearly see how Yuan Jie drew and released the sword, it did not hinder the shock in his heart.
certainly.
He was probably the only one among everyone present, including Zhang Dao, who could clearly see Yuan Jie's sword-drawing skills.