Li Kezhou understood what the three of them were thinking.
Natural Selection selects twenty-five disciples every thirty years. Naturally, this is not the main source of disciples in the Holy Land.
In the Holy Land of Four Directions, most of the disciples in the Holy Land usually have special elders who travel around the world regularly. If they see good seedlings that meet the standards of the Holy Land, they will be admitted to the gate.
Most of the disciples who were accepted were included in their cultivation at the beginning. Those who broke through the Condensation Pill were generally not accepted, because the higher the cultivation level, the less shaping.
But there is one exception, which is the Holy Selection.
Those selected by the Holy Selection are all those with alchemy cultivation, and they are among the top masters in the world at this level.
As far as he knew, in the past, those who had passed through the Holy Selection were generally far superior to ordinary disciples in this category, and their future cultivation prospects were not comparable to those of ordinary disciples.
This is also the reason why a woman and another man keep saying they want to form a good relationship.
Because even though Li Kezhou has just started and is considered their junior disciple, the status of all kendo forces is always linked to their strength, and the Holy Land is no exception. Maybe within a year or so, his status will surpass theirs.
The man named Bishu became even more angry when he saw that his two companions were so timid and fearful.
He stared hard at Li Kezhou and said coldly: "I, Bi Shu, entered the profession four years ago. When I came, I was only at the third level of Qi Refining. Now I have reached the level of Dan Condensation. How can your cultivation level be comparable to mine?"
Li Kezhou shook his head slightly: "It took four years to break through to Dacheng. This cultivation speed is indeed extraordinary. I learned swordsmanship when I was six years old, and now I have only just reached Dacheng!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Bishu laughed loudly.
He looked at the two people beside him and said excitedly: "Did you hear that? This kind of trash can become one of the twenty-five chosen disciples. What do you have to be afraid of?"
The woman on the side became more and more outrageous after hearing this man's words, and hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Bi, please be careful, you and I are making rapid progress in cultivation just because we are in the Holy Land and have the purest immortal spirit energy in the world to absorb and cultivate. It is not all us.
The merit of talent cannot be used to judge the strength of cultivation..."
The man was furious when he heard this: "Okay, okay! You think you are inferior to others, and I have refused to accept it. Today I will kill this bug for you to see. Anyway, now that we are out of the mountains, there is no need to pay any price for killing people."
"Brother, please don't be reckless!" The woman was shocked.
The man ignored him: "Let you, a beast, see the strength of the disciples of the Holy Land of Qishang Sword Academy, and die..."
"Hundred Fantasy Xuanxu Sword!"
The man drew his sword and struck, and instantly the sky was filled with sword shadows.
Li Kezhou saw the shadows of swords stacked in front of him, and clearly felt the blazing killing intent on the opponent's sword.
"Qiang——"
Following the sound of a sword being unsheathed, a thin hair of sword energy suddenly appeared.
A snort!
The sword shadows all over the sky were wiped out in an instant, and the sword wire struck the man's sword.
"when……"
The man took a few steps back, the sword in his hand shaking violently.
There was a final "bang" sound, and it shattered into pieces, leaving only the hilt of the sword in the man's hand.
"ah!!"
When the other two people saw this scene, their faces turned pale with fright and they backed away.
When they looked again, Li Kezhou's sword had already been sheathed, as if he had never made a move.
"It's people like you who don't overestimate their own capabilities. The sword that cuts you off this time will cut off your hand if there is a next time." Li Kezhou said coldly.
The man was holding the hilt of the sword, as if he had lost his mind, and finally came to his senses.
"You bastard, you dare to break my sword. This sword has been with me for ten years, like my wife and my son. If you break it, how can I keep you alive?"
"Stop! Don't be reckless. You are no match for him. What he just used seems to be..."
"Shut up!"
Another man accompanying him opened his mouth to remind him, but Bishu, who was overwhelmed with anger, interrupted with a loud shout.
"No one can save him today, just die! Fire Lotus Finger!"
This person still has full confidence in himself, just because of his ultimate killing method.
Once used in the past, all things and spirits will be reduced to ashes. He had gone through nine deaths before he could master this secret technique.
Holding the finger of the sword in hand, he lifted it a little higher in the air. The sword flashed with flames, and a lifelike fire lotus the size of a fist shot through the air.
Li Kezhou took a casual look and unsheathed his sword again.
"laugh……"
With a short cut, the sword wire cut the fire lotus in half. The fire lotus turned into a ball of fire in mid-air and disappeared without a trace. The power of the sword wire did not diminish, and this time it disappeared from the person's wrist.
"ah……"
Accompanied by a shrill scream like a slaughtered pig, the man's hand, which was twisted into a sword, fell to the ground, where the severed limb was, and blood flowed into it.
Li Kezhou returned the sword and sheathed it: "I kept my word. If I cut off your hand for the second time, I will never break my promise. Now I am just cutting off your hand. If it happens a third time, it will be your head. Don't believe me.
Try again!"
Although he won easily, it did not mean that this person was rubbish. In his perception, this person's strength was comparable to that of the genius of the Ziji Sword Sect, Gu Zanglong.
But no matter what, his current strength is too strong, and this person was reduced to dust in a single comparison.
The man completely lost his temper and just held his hands and screamed in agony.
The two companions next to him had already lost all color from their faces with fear, and their calves were trembling when they saw this scene.
Li Kezhou looked at the two of them and smiled slightly: "I am new to your place and know nothing about the Sword Academy. Can you two introduce me to the mountain gate?"
The two of them nodded like garlic.
The woman among them said quickly: "Junior sister will do this for me, and senior brother will come with me..."
Another man bowed his hands in greeting and echoed: "I, Du Peng, have been in our Sword Academy for five years. No one knows everything about the Sword Academy better than me. If my brother can be of use to me, I am willing to do my best."
The two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, led Li Kezhou up the mountain road.
As for the man with severed limbs, he howled for a long time. Because he was bleeding too much, there was no color on his face. In addition to fear, there was uncontrollable hatred in his eyes.
If the opponent cuts off his hand, it will undoubtedly mean that he has cut off his sword. Although he still has a left hand, it will take too much time to rebuild the left-hand sword.
The golden age of a swordsman is less than ten years. After the peak, it will decline. This person has basically been judged that his current cultivation level is the end of his life.
"This blood feud will not be avenged! I, Bi Shu, pretend to be a disciple of the Holy Land!"
The man roared lowly.
Under the guidance of a man and a woman, Li Kezhou avoided the situation of asking around like a headless fly, and was quickly taken into the clouds and entered the pavilion on the top of the mountain.
When he finally reached the top of the mountain, he could clearly see how extraordinary this place was.
The top of the mountain is a flat river with no end in sight, as if it had been cut down with a sword. At the end of the line of sight, there are pavilions, pavilions, carved beams and painted columns, and numerous buildings.
The man said with enthusiasm: "Senior Brother! This is my Sword Academy! Look at how flat the top of the mountain is. Senior Brother has such extraordinary cultivation that he will definitely feel the sword energy coming from the ground..."
Li Kezhou indeed felt it.
Moreover, this sword energy was not the innate sword energy he had encountered before. It seemed to be man-made. This was why he had a feeling before that the top of the mountain had been flattened by someone.
The man's face was full of enthusiasm: "This is exactly the sword that was written by the sword master countless years ago, and the sword's energy is still there today."
While talking, the three of them came to the mountain gate.
The woman diligently informed the gatekeeper disciples who were on duty and took the Holy Select disciples to register. She encountered almost no obstacles and entered the Sword Academy smoothly.
Before arriving, Li Kezhou already knew that the Sword Academy had three courtyards: the North Court, the South Court, and the Inner Court. He had already expected that the area must be very vast, but after the man's explanation, he was still a little stunned.
The Jishuang Sword Academy is connected by nine peaks. The Sword Master cut off the top of the nine peaks with his sword. In terms of size, it is ten times the size of the Ziji Sword Sect.
Under the leadership of the two men, he was led to a pavilion.
"Senior brother! This is where we are. There is a senior sister who is in charge of this matter. She will record all arrangements for you. I'm Du Peng. From now on, as long as senior brother gives an order, junior brother will do her best."
Another woman also quickly introduced herself to the family, claiming that her name was Chu Yunxian, and she was very flattering in her words.
Li Kezhou responded to the two of them with a few words and strode into the door.
It wasn't until they saw him disappearing into it that the two of them withdrew their gaze.
Du Peng exclaimed with admiration: "He is truly a genius who relied on the Holy Chosen to get started. Bi Shu's Fire Lotus Finger style, not many people in his same realm dared to resist, but he was killed and broken by this man's sword."
First hand, this person's strength is truly incredible..."
The woman nodded: "If I'm not mistaken, the sword he cast was like the legendary Kunlun Sword-Breaking Curse."
"That's right! I also recognized it, so I tried my best to be courteous. This sword spell is said to be so magical. When I see it today, it is indeed a well-deserved reputation!"
The woman then said: "The Saint has chosen twenty-five disciples. Although I don't know the details, I have heard about it. I forgot to ask this person's name just now. Otherwise, we would know where this person ranks among the twenty-five."
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"No matter where he is, this person's strength, even if placed in my holy land, is definitely second to none. He is not comparable to us. I believe that it won't be long before his status will be higher than ours. I feel familiar today."
I have to move around more in the future..."
As the man spoke, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and his eyes lit up: "Junior sister! The Class A commission you got, with Bi Shu being deposed, it's just me and I who are going to complete it. It's really a narrow escape from death. I think it's better to invite this person to join us.
What do you think?"
Chu Yunxian suddenly felt a little moved: "The man just now defeated Bi Shu with one sword. His strength is unquestionable. If he goes there, he will be sure of success, but I am worried that this man may not accept our invitation..."
Du Peng smiled confidently: "Junior sister, don't worry. I have just told this person emphatically about the importance of Kendama in our Sword Academy. He has just entered the Sword Academy now, and he is very poor. How can he make such a big fortune?"
The opportunity will only give you a thousand rewards, how could you refuse it, and..."
The smile on his face became even brighter: "First of all, with this person, our trip is guaranteed; secondly, we can establish a good relationship with him. This person will not be able to compare with us in the future, and he will definitely be one of the influential figures in our Holy Land in the future.
It is far better to provide help in times of need now than to add icing on the cake later..."
The woman, Chu Yunxian, had a red face and nodded heavily.