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Chapter 406 You are not worthy

 As the saying goes, "three people make a tiger", if one family says it, others may be suspicious; if two people are the same, others may be half-believed; but now, when many people in the Zong family talk about Qin Wentian's poor conduct, everyone gradually believes it

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Everyone knows Zong Hong relatively well. Although he is a little proud, his character is quite upright and it is absolutely impossible for him to lie. Since he said that he went to personally visit Qin Wen, the swordsman, there must be no lie.

Since Zong Hong personally visited and asked for advice, he meant to admit his mistake. Qin Wen, as a swordsman of the Zong family and a leader of the younger generation, was so arrogant and prevaricated Zong Hong. It seemed that he was indeed not a suitable candidate for swordsmanship.

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Gradually, some elders even had opinions on Qin Wentian.

One elder figure in particular, Zong Hong's uncle, personally suggested to the family head that Qin Wen Jianzi should be replaced. However, he was opposed by the family head. He went to inform the elders, but was rejected by the elders.

Qin Wentian certainly didn't know about these things. He had been concentrating on the Martial Life Tiangang these past few days.

Another night, in the land of the clan, there seemed to be a ray of sword light shining above the sky, and wisps of bright sword-shaped stars falling from the sky. Suddenly, the vast land of the clan was filled with a terrifying sword power.

In the land of the Zong family, many people opened their eyes, looked at the bright stars in the sky, and felt the terrifying power of the sword, which was quite shocking in their hearts.

"This sword intention actually has the meaning of the king hidden in it." Someone murmured, I don't know who it is, who understands the sword of the king.

The people of the Zong family are extremely sensitive to the sword's intention, so most people feel the power of the sword, but only the head of the family, Zong Yi, knows that the power of the sword is probably the condensed power of Qin Wentian's sword.

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Many people spread their senses and headed towards the place where the sword power spread. Suddenly, the sword power disappeared without a trace. Their senses came to a courtyard, and they saw Qin Wentian sitting on the ground in the courtyard.

He looked towards the sky with a faint smile on his lips.

"What's the matter, everyone?" At this moment, Qin Wentian could only see a voice coming out, and he could naturally sense that many people's sentience had descended on him.

Those perceptions were instantly retracted like a tide, as if they had never appeared before. The doubts in my heart were even worse: why was this person where he was? Was he practicing just now?

Where did that kingly sword power come from just now?

Qin Wentian saw that his senses had receded, and he closed his eyes again, feeling at ease the Yuan Palace in his body. A sword-shaped Martial Ming Tiangang was sitting in the fourth Yuan Palace. The entire Yuan Palace was gradually transforming, and its color was changing.

The energy of the stars has become more surging, which is a qualitative change.

The four yuan mansions were connected, and the bright star yuan power seemed to be building a bridge, flowing crazily in his body, and a powerful aura filled the air in his body.

That is, the aura of the Tiangang Realm.

The fourth martial life Tiangang was condensed and born, Qin Wentian finally officially entered the Tiangang realm.

Moreover, it is the terrifying existence of the Four Martial Heavenly Gangs in the Four Yuan Mansion; the others, even if they have multiple Martial Life Tiangangs, are only in the same Yuan Mansion and practice the Nine Mansion Star Art. He is completely different from others.

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At this moment, the sky was getting brighter, a ray of dawn appeared in the eastern sky, and the people of the Zong family became active one after another.

After a night's rest, sleeping, or practicing, the early morning is a good time to stretch your muscles, practice magical powers, or practice swordsmanship.

Qin Wentian stretched his muscles and then strolled outside. He had not relaxed well these days while concentrating on the martial destiny of Tiangang. The morning air at this moment was refreshing, and a casual walk in the Zong family was quite comfortable.

Qin Wentian met many people on the road. When he saw people looking at him, they all looked at him with a strange look. They seemed to avoid him deliberately, which made Qin Wentian smile bitterly. He, a person with a foreign surname, became

Is it really difficult for Zong Family Jianzi to be recognized by others?

As he walked, Qin Wentian came to the martial arts arena of the Zong family. There were many young disciples practicing swordsmanship here. Most of these people's cultivation levels were in the Yuanfu realm, ranging from the first level of Yuanfu to the ninth level of Yuanfu.

Those who are in the Tiangang realm are important figures in the clan. Those who are at the third level of the Tiangang realm and above can be included in the elders' seats; those who are at the sixth level of the Tiangang realm can become elders.

Looking at those energetic figures, Qin Wentian had a faint smile on his lips. Although it had only been five short years since he started practicing cultivation, he felt as if a long time had passed because of his experience.

, with a poise that is beyond his age, and those energetic figures, there is a sense of being out of place.

Perhaps, it is experience; or perhaps, it is state.

But soon, Qin Wentian felt keenly that the young people of the Zong family looked at him with unfriendly eyes.

Even though his surname is Jianzi, he doesn't have to be like this if he is from the clan, right?

At this time, a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old came to Qin Wentian's side. This girl had a delicate appearance, with a hint of childishness. She walked to Qin Wentian's side, looking a little reserved.

She saw Ri Qin Wentian's strength in her eyes. It was so powerful that Zong Hong and others didn't even dare to take action before the sword was even drawn out of its sheath.

"Qin Wen, that day, Zong Hong came to ask you for advice, did you really prevaricate him and drive him away?" The girl said softly, which made Qin Wentian frown slightly and asked in confusion: "Zong Hong, what did he say?

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The girl curled her lips slightly, looked at Qin Wentian and said: "Qin Wen, you are very powerful, but as a swordsman, you shouldn't do this. Since Zong Hong came to ask for advice, he knew he was wrong, and you should guide him.

ah."

Qin Wentian looked at the innocent look in the girl's eyes and knew that the girl had a simple heart. Looking at the looks in other people's eyes, he was probably cursing himself secretly in his heart.

"People's words are scary." Qin Wentian shook his head secretly, then chuckled and said, "What's your name?"

"Zong Lian." The girl said softly.

"Practice is your own business. Everyone has different spiritual roots, different talents, different experiences, and different understandings. In the future, when you practice, you can't just follow others when you see how good they are. Instead, you have to find what suits you best.

You only need to carefully feel and realize the power of other people's practice. What you like and are good at is the most suitable for you."

Qin Wentian smiled and said: "Practice is based on following one's will and one's heart. If one's heart is not in tune, how to practice is my opinion. Just listen to it. I will not impose my opinion on practice on you."

Zong Lian was thoughtful, then nodded slightly and said with a smile: "So it's not that you don't want to know about Zong Hong, you just want him to have his own opinions?"

"Zong Lian, come here." At this moment, a cold voice came. Zong Lian looked up and saw a young man looking over here and shouted to him. The young man stared at Qin Wentian with a slightly indifferent look.

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Zong Lian stuck out his tongue, then glanced at Qin Wentian and whispered: "I'll go first."

Qin Wentian looked over there and saw the figures of Zong Peng and Zong Hong appearing behind him, staring in the direction of Qin Wentian.

Zong Hong looked a little cold and said, "If I were you, I would automatically remove myself from the sword position."

Qin Wentian looked at the other party, shook his head slightly, and said solemnly: "A swordsman can only hold a sword if his heart is upright. You have insulted me several times, but I have never argued with you. When you came to visit, I let you

I understand and follow my own path, but you slander me behind my back. How can I cultivate a sword with such a character?"

After the words fell, Qin Wentian stepped forward slightly, and a sword power filled the air. His eyes were as sharp as swords. At this moment, Zong Hong felt his whole body trembling. Qin Wentian's voice went straight into his soul, as if

To defeat his sword heart.

"As a sword cultivator, you should devote yourself to the sword with all your heart, strong swordsmanship, and strong swordsmanship. The identity of a swordsman is dispensable. What is the use of it? And you are trapped in a demonic obstacle. Zong Hong, ask yourself, how can you stand up to the sword in your hand?

Sword." Qin Wentian shouted coldly again, his eyes sharper, making Zong Hong feel turbulent.

"presumptuous."

A sound of shouting came, and a middle-aged man saw sword intent gushing out from his body, filling the air and shrouding Qin Wentian.

This man was furious, stared at Qin Wentian, and said coldly: "As a swordsman, you insult Zong Hong, are you proud?"

"Elder." The people around him looked at the person coming and bowed slightly.

This elder is none other than Uncle Zong Hong. It was he who met with the head of the family to remove Qin Wentian from his position as Sword Master.

Qin Wentian glanced at the person coming. This elder's cultivation level was at Tiangang Realm, third level.

"As a swordsman, you bully the weak. Zong Hong personally comes to ask for advice, but drives others away. How can the master of the family grant such a madman the position of swordsman?" The elder strolled out, and the terrifying sword intent whizzed down, pressing towards Qin.

Ask the sky.

However, I saw Qin Wentian standing there calmly, with the same expression as usual.

"The position of Sword Master?" Qin Wentian shook his head secretly: "It's beyond stupid."

"What did you say?" The elder's voice was even colder. Qin Wentian dared to contradict him.

"Qin Wen, you are too presumptuous." At this moment, Zong Peng, who had been silent until now, also spoke. He looked at Qin Wentian and said coldly: "It's okay to bully the weak. Now, you contradict the elder again. Your sword."

Your seat has aroused public outrage. I, Zong Peng, originally wanted to deprive you of your position as Sword Master after the sword battle. However, seeing you being so presumptuous, I have no choice but to speak."

After the words fell, Zong Peng stepped forward, his sword intent spurted out, he stared at Qin Wentian and said: "I, Zong Peng, invite you to fight. If you win, I will not make it difficult for you, but you must hand over the sword.

You are not worthy of the sword."

Qin Wentian looked at Zong Peng and then at Zong Hong beside him.

Zong Hong's eyes flickered slightly, and his words just now clearly touched Zong Hong. Although this person was crazy, he didn't seem to be such a despicable person.

Looking at Zong Peng again, he looked upright, but Qin Wentian felt hypocritical.

"You are not worthy." Qin Wentian said calmly, causing everyone to look at Qin Wentian in concentration.

What a arrogant guy. Zong Peng was the most powerful contender for the sword before Qin Wentian. Now, he challenged Qin Wentian, but Qin Wentian said he was not worthy.


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