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Chapter five hundred and first sword fighting

 Qin Wentian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the old man leaving. This man was too strong and had a weird personality. He tried a method of motivating the general, but it actually worked. As for his subsequent bold words, half of them were deliberately trying to make the opponent angry.

Half of it comes from the heart.

In his practice so far, he has never seen anyone with a more outstanding star soul than him, and he has never met anyone with a stronger fighting ability than him in the same realm.

Qin Wentian did not dare to say that there was no such thing in the world. After all, the world was so big that he could not even see through it now that he was at the peak of the third level of Tiangang.

However, Qin Wentian at least also has strong confidence in himself. This is his belief.

Putting the matter aside, Qin Wentian held the Red Demon Halberd and continued to practice. Since it was a false alarm, nothing could affect his state of mind or disturb his practice.

Now, his cultivation has reached the third level of Tiangang, and all four martial arts wills have entered the second realm. His state of mind is sufficient. He has a faint feeling that he is not far from the fourth level of Tiangang.

Although practice is boring, if you yearn for it wholeheartedly, then even when it is boring, you will always maintain the passion for struggle.

Although the old man left, he did not leave. In the distance, he sat cross-legged on a snow mountain, and Qin Wentian's every move fell into his eyes.

"I have something to do. I was passing by here, but I didn't expect to meet such a bastard like you. You are ignorant, arrogant and angry. I want to see how much you are capable of." The white-haired old man seemed very depressed and said to himself.

The boy behind him remained silent, but he was also depressed in his heart. That guy was really... so many people dreamed of joining the master's sect but they couldn't get it. He actually refused, refused!

The master has an eccentric personality. Sometimes he is calm, but sometimes he has the naughty temperament of a young man. He does whatever he wants and never cares about other people's opinions. He only does things according to his own preferences.

But today, he was bumped into by a junior. He must have been extremely depressed because he had never been rejected before.

This sitting lasted for thirty days. The old man saw many things that he could not see before. This seemed to be an extremely boring thing, but the old man was able to sit quietly for thirty days.

During these thirty days, he saw the mutual affection between humans and monster beast companions. That kind of affection can be seen in the smiles; he saw a kind of protection. The girl seemed to be practicing, but her attention was always on

This kind of protection on Qin Wentian made him quite surprised. Who is this son, who deserves to be treated like this by a beautiful woman?

He saw a kind of persistence and a kind of persistence.

The perseverance contained in every halberd, every sword, and every palm seems to never tire or feel boring, and is always so energetic.

That perseverance that every time you fail in your attempt to reach the realm, you are not discouraged, keep your heart in mind, and start all over again.

He didn't know who this young man was or what he had experienced, but his character and persistence gradually made the old man's eyes become serious.

The old man has seen countless people in his life. When he looks at people, he never just looks at talent. On the contrary, when he told Qin Wentian that strength is the most important thing in this world, he also had a sense of probing. He wanted to see Qin Wentian's talent.

In fact, although Qin Wentian angered him later, he was not angry at all, because Qin Wentian's words were in line with his character. Otherwise, no matter how talented Qin Wentian was, he would never stay here.

It wasted a moment.

The reason why I stopped was just because I wanted to see clearly.

During this month's stay, although what happened there was very simple, it moved him quite a lot. Practicing magical powers once, ten times, or a hundred times alone is nothing; a thousand times can be said to be diligence; but if it lasts forever

Endlessly, thousands of times, even a hundred thousand times, just to perfect one halberd. With such a persistent mind, coupled with his talent, it is difficult for him to become a great weapon.

Although the young man's words were arrogant, they were true. He used his own hard work and talent to support his arrogance.

"This son is a material that can be made." The old man murmured, and then he closed his eyes and fell into absolute silence.

Extremely far away from the Xuanwang City of the Great Shang Dynasty, there is a domain where powerful people are like clouds. In this domain, there is an overlord, named Huangjisheng Sect.

The Emperor's Holy Sect has been established for an unknown number of years, and has commanded nine sects, three dynasties, and an endless vast territory. Geniuses from these forces will be continuously sent into the Emperor's Holy Sect, and each lineage will compete to stand out.

Gradually, he showed his talents and became the leader and top figure of each branch of the Emperor Holy Sect.

It is simply unimaginable how glorious and powerful the Emperor's Holy Sect is, which encompasses all branches.

However, after countless years of development, the various branches of the Huangji Sacred Sect are actually closely related to the nine sects and the three imperial cities below. The nine sects and three dynasties are all dependent on the various forces of the Huangji Sacred Sect.

The Jianjian Sect is the most bizarre sect among the nine sects. This sect has the smallest number of members among the nine sects, let alone the Great Shang Dynasty and the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Therefore, it is said that the Zhanjian Sect is the most declining sect. However, no one has ever dared to despise the Zhanjian Sect. Although its sect has the smallest number of people, every few years, it can produce an astonishing and unparalleled sect.

Characters appear, and the people in the sect are all people with unique personalities. They are unruly and unruly, wielding swords in the world. We are frivolous and deeply feared by others.

At this moment, there are not many people in the majestic building complex in the Jianjian Sect, but any person from this sect who steps into it is likely to be a dazzling person.

However, at this time, many powerful figures in this lineage all looked solemn and were walking towards a main hall.

This group of people all have extraordinary temperament. Any one of them is an extremely outstanding person, with deep and bright eyes. They stepped into the hall one after another, and then stood inside. They all showed respectful expressions and lowered their heads slightly, as if in front of them,

It is an extremely noble thing.

But in fact, there was only one statue there, but this statue had a faint ray of light shining on it, as if it were a living thing.

"Master Xian Nian, what do you want to say?" The leader, with an outstanding temperament, was like a sharp sword. Facing the statue, he was still respectful and asked. The statue in front of him is his master. He will enter the emperor soon.

The Supreme Saint Sect is now traveling around the world and is rarely seen. Even he has not seen his master for many years.

His master's recitation is usually a very important matter, but this time, for some unknown reason, he actually recited it.

A light shone out from the statue, and immediately, an image appeared in front of everyone, in which Qin Wentian's figure was clearly visible.

"This person is cultivating in the Tianshan Mountains outside King Xuan City. I want him to grow up in the Sword Sect. When the Emperor Holy Sect recruits disciples in the future, I need to watch him step into the Emperor Holy Sect."

The solemn voice of the statue caused everyone to stare at the figure in the image and secretly take note of this person.

"I will obey my master's orders." The leader bowed slightly to the statue and agreed.

"Remember, this matter is very important and needs to be taken seriously." The statue spoke again, which shocked everyone. They all knew what kind of person the old man was, but he was so considerate to a young man.

It can be seen that this person must be very valued.

"Okay." The leader, who is now the head of the Sword Sect, nodded in agreement again and said at the same time: "I will personally supervise this matter and it will be completed."

"In addition, the momentum must be huge, and at the same time, he must not know that this matter is my order. It is best to let him choose completely according to his own wishes." The statue spat out a voice again, and the leader of the Sword Sect nodded again.

"Okay, I'm leaving." After the voice fell, the statue dimmed, making everyone's eyes sharp, especially the master of the Sword Sect, a strange look flashed in his eyes, the master said, there is no

Say one more word, just for a young character.

After a while, the leader of the Zhanjian Sect led people out of the hall, and immediately ordered to inform the nine major sects and the Dashang Dynasty that he, the Zhanjian Sect, wanted to choose a disciple in the city of King Xuan of the Dashang Dynasty.

As soon as this order came out, everyone in the Zhanjian Sect was shocked. This was the first time that the Zhanjian Sect chose a disciple outside the Zhanjian Sect. In the past, it was always someone else, and they worshiped the Zhanjian Sect. The reason was unknown.

He was just because the Sword Sect was the freest, most dissolute and frivolous sect among the nine major sects.

Moreover, the location was set in a royal city of the Great Shang Dynasty, King Xuan City.

When this news spread, they didn't know how big a stir it would cause. They were all curious as to what happened to the sect leader to issue such a ridiculous order.

However, since this matter was personally ordered by the sect leader, they could only strictly supervise and facilitate the matter.

At this time, Qin Wentian had no idea that a violent storm would appear in King Xuan City because of him. When the news spread to King Xuan City, no one would have thought that the source of everything was practicing in the Tianshan Mountains.

Young man in white.

At this moment, Qin Wentian was frantically absorbing the energy of the stars. The Yuanfu chakras in his body were roaring, the Martial Heavenly Gang was buzzing, and overwhelming power erupted from his body. It was extremely violent. It was obvious that he was on the verge of breaking through.

This scene lasted for half a day. Finally, a clicking sound was heard, and the bones and veins in Qin Wentian's body began to move. The Yuan Mansion was spinning crazily, and the Martial Tiangang became even more dazzling. His realm entered the Tiangang Level.

The fourth realm.

The young man in white opened his eyes, with a satisfied smile on his lips.

The stunning woman guarding the snowy peak seemed to have a ray of light in her beautiful eyes.

In the distance, where Qin Wentian couldn't see, the old man stood up, his face glowing red, as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"Bastard guy, you think you can escape from my grasp, let's see how much trouble you can cause." The old man smiled heartily, but then his expression changed slightly and said: "Oops, it seems that it took too long."

After saying that, his body was like a gust of wind, leaving instantly, taking away the people behind him as well, as if he had never appeared here before!


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