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Chapter 928: Not worthy of carrying Mr. Chi’s shoes!

"This is……"

Lin Zhao looked up at the sky, his sword heart buzzing, as if he was looking up to the ancient gods.

In the air, the figures were wrapped in the light of the sword, and what came from them was not only the strong sword intent, but also the feeling of ancient wilderness, just like the ancient sages who fought in the wild world with a sword.

There is no sword cultivator or swordsmanship in the world, but it is these pioneers who have opened up a path to heaven for the sword cultivator in the world.

What kind of feeling this was, it was hard for Lin Zhao to describe.

However, when he glanced at the ancient sword immortal figures in the sky, which were as numerous as stars, Lin Zhao was extremely shocked, as if he had touched something extraordinary.

"call……"

He breathed out softly, his mind exiting the secret realm, and the perfect sword heart was still buzzing.

"Lao Huang, Zhi Zhi, Tang Guangjun."

Lin Zhao called his name on the top of the mountain.

Although the mountain master’s cultivation level is not high, the mountain master’s words are true to his words!

Figures flew up the mountain one after another. The first person to go up the mountain was Huang Tingyu, who was carrying a pot of wine. He smelled of alcohol and seemed to have just come out of the shop of the landlady. Zhi Zhi was dressed in a white dress and looked stunning. Tang Guangjun was still slovenly.

It’s sloppy inside. Looking at the mountain owner, what I’m thinking about is the noodles in the pot. Don’t let them get burnt!

"Is something wrong?" Huang Tingyu asked.

"Well, something happened."

Lin Zhao frowned and said: "When I was practicing my sword just now, I seemed to have touched something that is considered taboo. If I guessed correctly, it should be the shackles of the upper five realms."

"oh?"

Zhi Zhi said happily: "Sir, what a good thing!"

"It's indeed a good thing."

Lin Zhao frowned and said: "But I don't have a clue. The shackles of the upper five realms are so illusory that I can't grasp them at all. I feel that in this state, I won't be able to break through the realm in ten thousand years."

"cant!"

Tang Guangjun slapped his thigh and said: "My junior brother, Mountain Lord, was born a swordsman. What kind of swordsman would you call me if you don't enter the upper five realms?"

"???"

Lin Zhao looked at him in surprise.

Huang Tingyu grinned and said: "Brother Tang, your flattery has hit the horse's hooves!"

"oops……"

Tang Guangjun's face turned pale. Wouldn't this affect his status as the last person to be enshrined?

Zhi Zhi smiled slightly: "Sir, do you still remember how the fish in the pond broke through the upper five realms?"

"ah?"

Lin Zhao's heart lit up and he said with a smile: "Now that I think about it, he made a trip to the Sword Tomb on the Fusu Great Wall, and then he half-broken the Happy Realm and became the Eleventh-level Sword Immortal."

"right."

Gao Zhi said: "If you want to become an Eleventh Realm Sword Immortal, this method may be feasible, but... the sword tomb is dangerous and dangerous. Gao Zhi is just a suggestion, and I don't have to go."

"Old Huang, what do you think?"

"What's there to say?" Huang Tingyu clapped his hands and said, "Go if you want to. You can also meet Lin Wanhua. It doesn't matter whether you are in a good mood or not. If you can hold Lin Wanhua's little hand, the trip will be worthwhile."

"roll roll roll."

Lin Zhao had a black line on his face: "I shouldn't have asked you to go up the mountain."

"Lord of the mountain!"

Huang Tingyu smiled meaningfully and said: "You shouldn't ask me this question. Think about how Huang Tingyu broke through. He fought bloody battles with those ancient demon souls in the forbidden area of ​​the ancestral land. He was facing death.

As for you, Lin Zhao, you are gifted with talent, ask yourself, you have a peerless talent in swordsmanship, are you the kind of person who can enter the Eleventh Realm while lying down?"

Lin Zhao frowned and said, "I don't think so, otherwise my sword practice should go more smoothly."

"Isn't this right?"

Huang Tingyu said: "We are all the kind of people who are quite 'clumsy' in the way of swordsmanship. Since we can't rely on talent to break through, we can only fight and give it a try. If we lose, we will die."

, but once you win, your future will be bright, what do you think my position in the mountain is now, Lao Huang?"

He touched his nose and said: "When the boss lady gives me a drink, she always pays an extra dime, hoping that I can give some advice to his stupid son who has no wisdom and is useless, the Thirteenth Level Great Sword Immortal.

Incredible."

"Okay, okay."

Lin Zhao took a deep breath and said: "Then let's go to the Fusu Great Wall. Lao Huang, you and Tang Guangjun will stay and stay in the snowy Tianchi. Just follow me. Gaozhi, let's go to the giant umbrella array before leaving.

Let Lao Huang take charge."

"Yes, sir!"

Zhizhi smiled sweetly.

Tang Guangjun touched his nose and felt that I, Tang Guangjun, had fallen out of favor again.

Huang Tingyu's smile is meaningful. The mountain master has never pampered you Tang Guangjun, okay?



Afternoon, Fusu Great Wall.

Lin Zhao and Zhi Zhi turned into a flash of sword light and appeared on the top of the Fusu Great Wall. Suddenly, a young man with a dog-nosed sword came to the city. It was Qin Ran. As soon as Qin Ran saw Lin Zhao, he immediately shouted

: "Brother Lin Zhao!"

"Qin Ran!"

Lin Zhao laughed, looked at Qin Ran's ten realms, and said, "Your realm breaking speed is slower than mine!"

"ah?"

Qin Ran scratched his head: "Actually, I have tried my best to practice swordsmanship, but I am just a natural swordsman. Unlike brother Lin Zhao, who is comparable to the legendary natural swordsman!"

"A natural born sword god?"

Lin Zhao was speechless for a while. Do all the people at Fusu Great Wall have such a middle-class name?

At this moment, a wispy figure floated over. It was Lin Wanhua, who was dressed in white and outshine the snow. After she landed, she rubbed Qin Ran's head: "I'm going to practice my sword, it's none of your business."

"Okay aunt!"

Since learning swordsmanship from his aunt, Qin Ran has become her aunt's most loyal henchman. His aunt's words are no different from the imperial edict, and Ma Liu's sword master went home to practice his sword.

Lin Wanhua looked at Lin Zhao and said with a smile: "If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, you must be looking for me."

"That's not..."

Lin Zhao smiled and said: "Miss Lin, when I was practicing swordplay recently, I felt like I had touched the threshold of the eleventh realm, but I couldn't figure out where to start, so I wanted to follow the same example and came to you for help."

"oh?"

Lin Wanhua pursed her red lips and said, "Do you want to imitate the fish in the pond and break through in the sword tomb?"

"Try it, I don't know if it will work."

Lin Zhao frowned and said: "It would be best if I can break through the realm. If I can't, I think the training in the Sword Tomb will be of great benefit to me."

"You have thought about it."

Lin Wanhua said softly: "The Sword Tomb is extremely dangerous. If you get stuck in the mud, you may never come out again. Even if Gao Zhi is guarding outside the Sword Tomb, he may not be able to save you in time."

"What should we do?" Lin Zhao was surprised.

Lin Wanhua chuckled and said, "If I were also guarding outside, I would definitely be able to save you in time."

Lin Zhao gave a thumbs up: "As expected of Lin Wanhua, she can brag!"

Lin Wanhua and Zhi Zhi laughed together.

"Are you ready? Let's go to the Sword Tomb when you're ready."

"Walk."



Not long after, three sword lights fell in front of the sword tomb, it was Lin Wanhua, Lin Zhao, and Gao Zhi.

"Tsk tsk, what day is it?"

On the rock beside the mountain, Wei Yan, an old swordsman in the Twelve Realms who was locked in a restraint, stretched his neck and took a look, saying: "Oh, it turns out that my lover is here. No wonder Lin Yatou came to the sword tomb in person.

.”

"..."

Lin Wanhua's pretty face was slightly red, and there was anger in her beautiful eyes: "Old swordsman Wei Yan, please stop saying a few words, so as not to suffer the pain of eating your flesh."

"well……"

Wei Yan grinned and said: "Lin Zhao, you must respect yourself. Although your tenth realm seems to be stable, you are really not as good as the fish in the pond back then. Don't go into the Sword Tomb and never come back. That's it."

Once this happens, Lin Wanhua, the master of the Fusu Great Wall, will become a little widow and never marry for the rest of her life, what a pity."

"Wei Jianxian..."

Lin Zhao was a little embarrassed: "Miss Lin and I are just friends, haven't we reached that stage yet? Don't talk nonsense..."

Lin Wanhua originally planned to draw her sword and kill Wei Yan, but as soon as Lin Zhao said this, she began to think about which sword would be more suitable to kill.

"grown ups."

Gaozhi smoothed things over and said, "Let's go and enter the Sword Tomb. I will protect you outside the door of the Sword Tomb."

"good!"

Lin Zhao raised his sword and stepped into the sword tomb full of sword souls in just one step. Behind him, Gao Zhi held the sword Cheng Xin and stood at the door of the sword tomb, half-intrusive.

If you can see Lin Zhao's condition, you won't compete with Lin Zhao for the luck of the sword in the sword tomb.

Lin Wanhua sat on the ground on a piece of blue rock and started practicing her sword. As the master of the Fusu Great Wall, half of the Fusu Great Wall was actually equivalent to her destiny. Sitting here, she could already explore everything in the Sword Tomb.



Inside the Sword Tomb.

Lin Zhao pulled out his sword Zhanlu and unscrewed the stopper of the orange gourd. There was a strong aura of death in front of him. In a bloody wilderness, there were ancient swords inserted messily on the ground everywhere, and each ancient sword had

There is a figure floating in the sky, it is the sword soul and the former owner of this sword.

"Tsk, tsk."

An old man's sword spirit squatted over the hilt of the sword, picking his nostrils and said: "The boy named Chi Zhongyu who came here last time was a bit interesting. Three swords broke up my old man's sword spirit. This time he came here."

The boy... seems to be more mature, right? He doesn't have enough background in the ten realms..."

"really."

A gray figure appeared on the hilt of a golden sword, with his hands behind his back. With a commanding aura, he said with a smile: "With this kid's background, I'm afraid he's not even worthy of carrying Mr. Chi's shoes!"

"snort!"

Farther away, a woman's sword spirit stood in the air on a broken sword and said: "Mr. Chi has a graceful demeanor and looks like a swordsman, but he... doesn't look very good."

"oops……"

Lin Zhao laughed, pointed his sword forward, and said with a smile: "I disappoint you all, but it doesn't matter. If the fish in the pond can beat you, I can naturally beat you, so I won't bother you."

"court death?!"

A group of sword spirits were furious and attacked from all directions. In one moment, more than a dozen sword lights rushed towards Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao's eyes turned cold, and he immediately raised his hand and swung his sword. Immediately, a hidden dragon emerged from the abyss around him, forming a thick sword shield that shook away the entire sword light.



Outside the Sword Tomb.

Lin Wanhua frowned. Doesn't this guy know that the sword souls in the sword tomb can be challenged one by one? He insists on fighting a group of people to show how capable he is...

However, the sword just now did have some sword fairy style...

For a moment, Lin Wanhua raised her lips and smiled sweetly.
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