There are seven sons of the Ziji Sword Sect. The former Li Kezhou had the sword name Jianyi, and the woman who came here was Feng Xihan, who was ranked "Swordsman Three" and was nicknamed: Miss Jiansan.
In addition, what really makes Feng Xihan awe-inspiring is her origin. She is the only daughter of Feng Taiji, the master of Ziji Sword Sect and the Master of Ziyang Sword.
"I heard that you changed your name to Li Kezhou?"
The woman asked expressionlessly.
Li Kezhou nodded slightly: "Not bad!"
The woman asked again: "Did you just decide to have another life-and-death match with Cao Kun?"
Li Kezhou still nodded.
"This Cao Kun has the sixth level of Qi refining. His sword energy can kill people five steps away without being seen. It is not comparable to that of Ma De. Do you know that you are looking for death?"
Although the woman's expression was still cold, there was a clear glare in her eyes.
Li Kezhou looked indifferent: "Who is Cao Kun? He can be my opponent, don't worry! If I want to kill him, there is no big difference between killing him and killing a chicken!"
A flash of surprise flashed in the woman's eyes.
She couldn't believe such stupid words coming from the mouth of the man in front of her.
"Idiot! You have lost all your cultivation now. I don't know where your confidence comes from. I am solemnly warning you now. It is best not to let me see you in the ring tomorrow!"
Li Kezhou shook his head: "That's not okay! I always stick to my word when I say it, and I never regret what I say!"
The woman's cold face showed a rare hint of anger: "Okay! Then you can die tomorrow! I can tell you for sure that no one will help you collect your body tomorrow!"
Li Kezhou's indifferent expression made Feng Xihan even more angry.
She has a cold personality, and her mood is like water. She can't remember the last time she was angry, but what is certain is that it must have been caused by this person.
"Elder Liu!"
"What are your orders, Miss Jiansan?"
The old man behind the table had already stood up when he saw the woman coming. Now that he was called, he immediately looked like he was obeying the order.
"This Li Kezhou is currently a handyman! Is he qualified to enter the Jiange?"
The old man hardly hesitated and quickly replied: "This is natural! Our Sword Sect has regulations. Even the handymen have the right to enter the first floor of the Sword Pavilion. As long as I am here, no one dares to challenge the Sword Sect's rules!"
This man had a face full of promise, as if what he just said to Li Kezhou was not him at all.
Feng Xihan didn't say anything more, didn't look at Li Kezhou anymore, turned around and left without looking back.
"Congratulations, Miss Jiansan!"
The elder bowed to see him off, and it wasn't until Feng Xihan disappeared into the distance that the man's stooped body slowly straightened up.
He glanced at Li Kezhou with disdain and said coldly: "Go in!"
Li Kezhou walked into the Jiange calmly.
At this time, sarcastic voices came from behind: "On a woman! This Li Kezhou is really the scum of my men, but it should be over tomorrow!"
"Tomorrow is the time to witness the former Xishan sword head being torn apart. I can't miss this scene!"
When Li Kezhou heard the ridicule from the people behind him, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It's a good idea to see me die miserably, but it's not that easy to realize!"
Because he was demoted to a handyman, he could only wander around on the first floor of the sword pavilion.
But this first level is a place that only handymen visit, so the sword skills there are without exception the lowest among the Sword Sect.
Sword skills in this world are divided into four levels, namely Xia Xuan, Zhong Xuan, Shang Xuan and Tian Xuan.
And all the sword skills on the first level in front of you are almost all low-level sword skills, which are things that regular disciples of the sect will never even take a look at.
"It seems that there is indeed nothing good in this first floor!"
Li Kezhou turned around in a circle, muttering to himself, and was about to leave when suddenly an unusually shabby and simple book caught his attention.
Because in this first level, almost all the sword skills of the lower Xuan and lower grades were copied by hand, and the paper was the same, but this one seemed to have some age, which made him feel a little unusual.
He pulled it out casually, opened it and looked at it.
On the first page that I opened, there were three arrogant characters written on it: "Tripod Sword Jue".
Li Kezhou continued to flip down.
"Huh? The characteristics of this swordsmanship are not very similar to the style of the Ziji Sword Sect. Not only is it not like the Ziji Sword Sect, it doesn't even look like it comes from the Zufeng Sword Domain. It looks like it comes from the distant Qianyue Sword Domain..."
Halfway through the page, he felt that this sword skill was unusual, because this sword skill was completely contrary to the Zunfeng Sword Domain's emphasis on sword energy and sharpness, but it was about heavy swords without edges.
As far as he knew, the Qianyue Sword Region, which was far away from the Zunfeng Sword Region, practiced epee. They did not cultivate the edge, but cultivated the power of the sword. They emphasized that the sword was as powerful as a mountain and unstoppable.
"This may have been obtained by the masters of the Purple Extreme Sword Sect who traveled and killed swordsmen from other realms. Because it went against the style of the Zunfeng Sword Realm, it was directly abandoned on the first floor!"
Li Kezhou continued to read.
Then his eyes became brighter and brighter.
Because he found that this "Tripod Sword Technique" is really suitable for him now.
There is a basic premise for the practice of this sword art, which is to have natural divine power. The greater the power, the stronger the power. It is said that the sword's strength reaches the point where the sword picks up the nine tripods, which is considered the ultimate of this sword art.
However, according to the above records, this state of "sword picking nine tripods" seems to be just deduced, and no one has actually cultivated to that state, because it is simply a fantasy.
"This sword technique cannot be practiced by ordinary people at all, and it will cause irreparable damage to the body, but for me now, it cannot be more suitable! However, it does not say what level of sword technique it is, but I have practiced it before.
Judging from his sword skills, he can at least reach Zhongxuan!"
You must know that when Li Kezhou was still Li Jianyi, when his cultivation was still at its peak, he was only practicing a low-grade sword skill in the middle and mysterious realms.
Li Kezhou picked up the book and walked straight out of the sword pavilion.
"The Cauldron Sword Technique!"
The old man outside the door was responsible for recording. When he saw the sword book that Li Kezhou took out, he couldn't help but frown.
Because in his memory, he had never seen this sword book before, and he didn't know where Li Kezhou found it from, but when he looked through it, he understood it more or less.
He had never seen it because no one had borrowed it. The content recorded on it would make people shy away from it at a glance, and it might even be a suicidal cultivation method.
"It seems that what you said is true, you have indeed lived enough!"
The old man gave Li Kezhou a mocking look and did not make things difficult for him again. After casually recording it, he threw the sword book to him like garbage.
Li Kezhou didn't care and walked towards his residence with the book in hand.
…
This night.
Li Kezhou sat in front of the window, reading the borrowed sword book over and over again under the bright moonlight.
When the first ray of light in the morning shone through the window, he closed the sword book and let out a long breath.
"This Cauldron Sword Technique is indeed a bit extreme. There is only one move, but this move is more difficult to practice than anything else."
According to what is said above, if you want to practice this sword, you must first cast a thousand-jin cauldron, and then lift the cauldron flatly with the tip of the sword. Practice for seven hours a day for seven or forty-nine days. Only when you feel that there is nothing on the tip of the sword is it considered
Real introduction.
And this is just the beginning. After that, you have to advance all the way to Sword Picking Nine Cauldrons, and then the Cauldron Sword Technique can be considered a real success.
This kind of cultivation method is simply a heretic for practitioners in the Zunfeng Sword Domain who value the sharpness of sword energy and the lightness of their sword movement. It is impossible to be recognized and cannot be practiced at all.
"What a tripod sword technique! It's tailor-made for me." Li Kezhou was shocked.
He raised his head and glanced at the rising sun outside the window, and said to himself: "But before practicing this Cauldron Sword Art, I must first settle today's affairs."
…
At this time, the arena of vain death is located.
A dense crowd of people has already surrounded the arena.
"Then why hasn't Li Kezhou come yet? He didn't think he was going to die today, so he was timid and didn't dare to come, right?"
"If this person is really such a coward, then he is not worthy of being a handyman of our Ziji Sword Sect."
"Look! Cao Kun is here!"
Amidst the noise, Cao Kun walked over wearing white clothes and holding a sword.
The most eye-catching thing was the four people following him. These four people were carrying a black coffin and followed him step by step.
"Here comes the coffin! It seems that Cao Kun is full of confidence. He obviously means to come to the other party's funeral."
"What's the need for confidence? If Cao Kun is on the sixth level of Qi Refining and fights against a useless person who has no cultivation and no sword energy, isn't that a sure shot? It's basically a predetermined result."
"Tell me, if Li Kezhou comes today, how many moves can he survive from Cao Kun?"
"This is no nonsense! Cao Kun's specialty is the Killing Sword Technique. It is said that not long ago, a man broke into Niu Wangling, the gangster's lair, and killed the gangster leader Bloody Hand Baitu with one sword. You must know that the leader has Qi Refining Seventh
With a level of cultivation, he ended up unable to even catch Cao Kun's sword. This person's strength is not just an empty talk..."
Amid the commotion around him, Cao Kun stepped onto the stage, facing the west and standing with his sword in hand.
Three poles in the sun.
The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and Cao Kun, who was standing on the ring, was sweating like rain.
The arena is unobstructed, and the sun is shining brightly in the sky. This person is standing here exposed to the sun, and no one else would be able to bear it.
Before Cao Kun became furious, the people in the audience who were waiting to watch the show couldn't control themselves at first.
"Why hasn't that beast come yet? A cripple who is about to die wants so many of us to wait for him here. When he comes, we must not let him die easily!"
"That's right! I must put his body in the sun for ten days, otherwise I won't be able to relieve the hatred in my heart!"
Amid the curses of the crowd, a sharp howl suddenly came: "Look, that beast is coming!"
There was a burst of noise in the crowd, and everyone turned their attention.
Li Kezhou looked up at the sun, yawned lazily, put his hands behind his head, and walked leisurely towards this direction.
Cao Kun on the stage was covered in sweat from being exposed to the sun, as if he had just been fished out of the water.
But in order to maintain his dignity as a master, he stood with his sword in hand from beginning to end. Now that he saw the person he must kill finally appeared, his face revealed the hatred that he would quickly eliminate.