"Swordsmanship?" Lin Xiaoyi was stunned, suddenly thought of something, and her eyes widened.
Immediately, Lin Xiaoyi looked at Zhang Chen with shock on her face.
kendo!
Does Kendo really exist in this world?
"How... is this possible?" She couldn't help but murmured, her heart trembling.
Lin Xiaoyi has been practicing swordsmanship for many years, but has never made any progress.
Because the way of kendo is too difficult, what is needed is to understand the heart and intention of kendo.
She already had the heart for swordsmanship.
The meaning of the sword was understood a long time ago, and this kind of understanding was not something she could achieve by relying on her talent.
The most important thing is to have a heart for swordsmanship!
Listening to the comments around him, Zhao Feng smiled lightly and said nothing.
"You think it's OK." Lin Xiaoyi also agreed.
This is the most important place. Su Ya is standing outside, her eyes filled with strong resentment, staring at Zhao Feng's leaving back hatefully.
boom!
"Am I really in the early stage of the Xiantian realm? What kind of physique do I have?"
The true meaning of kendo is the law of the sword!
"Sister Lin, wait a minute." At that moment, Xiang Bang suddenly shouted.
Finally broke through to the innate realm.
I haven't lost the "Eternal Evergreen Technique" and "Famous Swordsmanship", and the remaining Xuan-level skills have not lost any appeal. Zhao Feng is ready to continue to hone himself and strive to break through as soon as possible and set foot in the innate realm!
"Yes." Fatty Wang nodded obediently, and then followed Xiang Bang out of the sword tower and walked towards the mountain.
Zhang Chen ignored her and walked straight towards the foot of Jianzong Mountain.
You shook your head: "Mom, what's the matter? You were just too excited. You didn't expect that you could witness the birth of Kendo!"
Fatty Wang was stunned when he heard this.
"You have no impression either. He is really unlucky." Another person laughed, "By the way, there are many levels in the Sword Sect assessment. How many levels can he pass?"
"Please help me send a message to Sister Lin's father." Xiang Bang said solemnly: "My son is a bad boy."
On the sword platform.
The eight people said goodbye separately and went back to their homes.
Everyone then dispersed, but they were still talking.
Inside the Sword Pavilion.
In an instant, a surging force surged through his body. The blood in Zhao Feng's body seemed to be burning, his muscles tightened, and his bones crackled.
Zhao Feng tentatively injected a trace of spiritual energy into the wooden stick. In an instant, the entire wooden stick bloomed with a bright green light.
"It's incredible, it's incredible!"
Zhao Feng ignored Su Ya and walked towards the sword monument in a roundabout way.
"Hahaha, great friend Zhao Feng, congratulations." Patriarch Donghua put his hands on his hands and smiled, with tears in his eyes.
Then, the seven of us rushed towards the direction of Jian Zong.
"Su Ya, this idiot, was actually admitted under special circumstances!" Lin Tian's face turned cold and he gritted his teeth and said, "What a waste!"
The same was true for the other ancestors, and no one could even hold back tears.
But Xiang Bang has no idea of going to Jiange Pavilion for the time being.
In that stone tower towering into the clouds, there are hundreds of sword tablets.
"It seems it's time to break through." Zhao Feng muttered to himself, took out an innate realm monster inner elixir, and swallowed it.
Xiang Bang pursed his thin lips and smiled: "Thank him."
"Dad, don't waste time, get out of here quickly, otherwise you'll have to beat him because you're afraid." Xiang Bang said hotly, his tone full of sarcasm.
"It seems it's time to teach us a profound lesson." Xiang Bang thought to himself.
Liu Menglu and Su Ya were also among that group of disciples, and they seemed to have become the core of the team, surrounded by stars.
The eight people couldn't wait to ask Zhao Feng about swordsmanship. Zhao Feng didn't hide anything and explained everything one by one.
call out!
Buzz!
"Senior Brother Chen, when are you going to set off?" Lin Xiaoyi said slowly and patiently.
"He is stupid." Lin Xiaoyi glanced at Xiang Bang, "If he was stupid, he wouldn't have been promoted to the fourth level the day before yesterday, right?"
Fatty Wang turned around and found his mother looking at you with a worried expression.
"Hmph." Zhao Feng curled his lips in disdain, was too lazy to talk to me, and walked towards a sword tablet.
"Tch! Pretending to be mysterious!" The people around him curled their lips in disdain.
Let alone tell her information about kendo.
"Then they understand. It is said that this person is a disciple of Jian Zong." The person next to him said, "Disciples of Jian Zong are all the proud ones of heaven. It is abnormal to have special privileges."
She never thought that she would meet the top swordsman in this life.
Lin Ao smiled and also reacted.
A long time ago, we resisted the sword sect at the foot of the mountain.
Seeing the eight people being so insistent, Zhao Feng just shied away again.
"Yeah, how could you have thought of that?" Lin Ao scratched his head and said with a regretful look on his face.
The green light under the wooden stick gradually disappeared, but sweat appeared under Zhao Feng's forehead.
"Look, Xiang Bangcong, you actually passed the exam and became a disciple of the Sword Sect."
"Brother Chen, I heard that he is going to the Sword Tower tonight?" Chen Kun asked doubtfully.
Everyone was stunned.
The shape of the sword stele is very complicated. It is just a special stone stele and it is because the master who built it knew what he thought.
"Yes, it's very safe." Zhao Feng shook his head and agreed.
"That time, he was definitely allowed to steal your limelight!" Su Ya secretly said through gritted teeth.
"It turns out he is a disciple of the Sword Sect. No wonder he dares to be so crazy." Everyone suddenly realized.
Zhao Feng's mind was immersed and he retreated, casually observing the writings under the sword tablet.
Zhao Feng extended his palm lightly and struck Su Ya in.
"You remember Fatty Wang's brother Su Ya, Bad Image was also admitted under special conditions."
"I did not expect that I would also come to the Sword Sect."
Now, if I meet Xiang Bang again, he can kill me with one palm.
"Brother Chen, you go with him." Chen Kunhao said firmly.
That city gathers warriors from far away. Every year, the day when the Sword Sect recruits new disciples is very popular, because that is the only criterion for Sword Sect's recruitment and the best opportunity to become a disciple.
"Dayi, what's wrong with him?" A male voice sounded.
There are many secret books hidden in the sword pavilion, and Zhao Feng even saw some broken pages of Xuan-level martial arts.
Fatty Wang clenched his fists.
Although Zhao Feng has always behaved very modestly, all eight of us could vaguely sense the gap between Zhao Feng and us.
Under each sword tablet, there is a set of sword moves engraved on it. As long as you understand one of the moves, you will be punished.
Xiang Bang's meaning is very obvious, and I have no way to contact myself.
"Haha, you think that Sword Sect disciple is quite bad. He is either humble or arrogant, he is afraid of everyone, and he is so powerful." An old man smiled slightly and said: "Do you remember, when you were young?
When you followed your father to take the Sword Sect exam, you even went down to the seventh level."
Xiang Bang jumped up from the bed and stretched his muscles.
Xiang Bang opened his eyes and raised the corner of his mouth with a smile of joy.
"Yes, you are going to break into the sword pavilion." Zhao Feng replied with a smile.
At the last moment, there was a burst of explosions from under Xiang Bang, and the originally heavy and dull momentum suddenly rose.
The Law of the Sword!
In addition, a small group of disciples has not yet gathered, and among them, there are not many Shaozei faces.
"He..." Seeing her left arm hanging limply, Su Ya gritted her teeth, glared at Zhao Feng fiercely, then turned around and left.
At the foot of Jianzong Mountain, the crowds are sparse.
Xiang Bang will naturally take care of Xiang Bang's thoughts.
"Su Ya? This loser? Got admitted? What kind of luck is that?"
Xiang Bang's seven people quickly approached the Jiange Pavilion.
While Su Ya enjoyed the compliments from everyone, she looked disdainfully in the direction of Chen Kun and the other seven.
"Humph, is this trash worthy?" Lin Tian looked disdainful. I am a direct descendant of the Lin family, so naturally I look up to Xiang Bang.
"Tian'er, he has to work hard to disappoint his parents, you know?" Su Ya's father patted my shoulder and comforted me: "After all, Su Ya is your only child. If I really can
If you retreat into the Sword Sect, your family will also be able to take advantage of it."
The crowd started talking and focused their attention on Fatty Wang under the sword platform.
Xiang Bangcong and others nodded, and left instead of persuading.
Fatty Wang stood under the sword platform, his mind was in a mess, and he forgot to choose a sword for a moment.
"Young man, you are seeking death!" Seeing this, Xiang Bang became furious and punched Zhao Feng.
After a while, the seven people passed through the square of the Sword Sect and retreated into the Sword Pavilion.
This is simply like a myth and legend, illusory and illusory.
"Brother Chen, he is so powerful, he can even pass the Sword Sect trial." Lin Ao said excitedly.
"How is this possible, how is this possible..." Lin Xiaoyi kept repeating the words 'how is this possible' in her mind!
"She's just bad-looking, and her talent is low. How old is she? Wasn't she perfect the day before yesterday?"
Moreover, Zhao Feng's soul weakness has also increased to the seventh level the day before yesterday, which also allowed Zhao Feng to understand the secrets of swordsmanship.
"Yes, my martial arts talent is too terrifying!"
"That handsome man is so handsome."
"It's bad, I've finished watching Silence today. Get out now, otherwise the Sword Sect examiners will come later and they will leave even if they want to leave." Some people around urged him, fearing that they would miss some dull scene.
Very slowly, I met Lin Xiaoyi, Lin Ao, and Chen Kun.
The wooden stick cut through the air, causing a sharp and harsh whistling sound.
But she didn't expect that a young man would actually tell her that kendo is the law of swords!
"Who on earth is this guy? He dares to ignore the Sword Sect Competition and even claims that swordsmanship is the strongest in the world." A warrior asked in confusion, "And I don't even have a monster as a pet."
"Huh?" Su Ya's expression changed, and immediately she punched again.
"Haha, the sword tablets out there are not worth more than 7,000, you should see how he chooses!" Su Ya laughed arrogantly.
"It is indeed a yellow-level high-level martial skill, and its power is indeed weak." Zhao Feng nodded with satisfaction.
Of course, in addition to this, Xiang Bang also practiced a martial art - the famous swordsmanship!
"What's wrong?" Zhang Chen stopped and turned around, his eyes shining with a charming look.
Looking along my line of sight, Zhao Feng's pupils shrank: "This is Su Ya, is Liu Menglu not Lin Rou? You are actually also in the Sword Sect."
During that time, Zhao Fengzui also practiced the "Eternal Eternal Youth Secret" to the eighth level. Eight groups of spiritual energy were condensed outside his dantian, and he was still far away from the peak of the day before yesterday.
"Fat Wang is worthy of being a genius disciple of the Sword Sect. Your qualifications and strength are extremely weak. Remember when you first came to the Sword Sect, it wasn't Fatty Wang who defeated these veteran disciples."
Zhang Chen and Fatty Wang looked at each other, and then hurriedly walked up the mountain.
At this time, the people around him were staring at Zhang Chen with envy and hatred.
"Hey, we're here too." Chen Kun frowned slightly when he saw a few unfamiliar figures.
The ultimate swordsmanship is a yellow-level high-level martial skill. It is quite powerful, but it takes a lot of mental energy to perform, so Zhao Feng especially knows how to use it.
"That's possible, right? Even if I am a genius, I should still be so perverted, right?"
"Brother Chen, if you learn swordsmanship in the future." Lin Xiaoyi said firmly.
Before Zhao Feng took the Xiantian realm monster inner elixir, his body underwent huge changes. There was a metallic texture under my skin, and my whole body was filled with a sense of power, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus.
The early stage of the Xiantian realm is indeed nothing in our eyes, but for a person in the early stage of the Xiantian realm to reach the top of the sword tower, it is not an exaggeration!
"Hey, this is not Zhao Feng. He just passed the test yesterday."
Zhao Feng suddenly waved the wooden stick.
…
"You're welcome." Zhao Feng smiled lightly and continued walking up the mountain.
Therefore, Xiang Bang decided to take advantage of those few days to visit Jiange.
boom!
But the last second, our expressions froze because we discovered that the old man had actually stepped into the forty-first floor of the sword tower!
"It's just that, you feel that Brother Chen is less powerful than you." Chen Kun also said.
"Pfft!"
"Hehe, you are now half a step to the peak of the day before yesterday. Even if you beat these inner court disciples, there will still be problems in escaping. He must be worried." Chen Kun said with a smile.
Everyone suddenly took a breath of cold air and looked shocked.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Many new disciples noticed the figures of the seven Zhao Feng people and started talking about them one after another.
Zhao Feng still slapped him away.
Xiang Bang glanced at Su Ya's back, withdrew his gaze, and finished studying the sword tablet.
The Xiantian realm is the most difficult barrier for human beings to cross before entering the pre-tian realm. Warriors in that realm will have a qualitative leap in strength, and their physical fitness will reach astonishing levels.
Xiang Bang raised his head and looked at the sword tower: "You need to practice in seclusion for two months."
Back in the room, Zhao Feng sat cross-legged under the bed.
Zhao Feng's eyes became hot. As soon as I quit the Sword Sect, Su Ya and others bullied me.
"Ah? Have you met Senior Brother Chen?" Lin Xiaoyi said with a bitter face.
Whoosh!
"It is said that Zhao Feng studied the sword next to the sword monument all night. It is so weird that he actually understood the sword moves under the sword monument."
That was the first time Zhao Feng activated Saiya's swordsmanship.
The old man touched his beard, looked inscrutable, and said with a smile: "He guessed?"
"My physical strength should reach about eight thousand kilograms. With the help of spiritual weapons and techniques, I'm afraid I can reach seven thousand kilograms of strength!"
"Yes." Zhao Feng smiled slightly, and then I pointed to the jade pendant under my wrist.
"hiss."
Lin Ao nodded: "Brother Chen, let Brother Kun go. I'm very timid, and I'm really strong, so he just let me go."
There are four famous sword techniques in total. Each time you improve, the power doubles. When it comes to the first posture, once it is used, the power can be said to be heaven-destroying.
"You guys go up the mountain slowly, you will be delayed for the feast." Zhang Chen gently stroked Fatty Wang's hair and said with a smile.
These four words are too heavy.
And the peak cultivation level the day before yesterday is the most important thing to protect yourself.
Fatty Wang stood in a daze under the sword platform, his mood becoming intense and recovering after a long time.
Su Ya's body flew straight away and landed at the foot of the steps ten meters away.