Passing by here, the disciples of the Sword Academy gathered around to watch the excitement. When they saw the man approaching, their faces suddenly changed. Everyone was as silent as ice. What's more, some even bowed their hands to welcome this man.
Li Kezhou saw this scene and showed a faint smile: "Are you the Holy Son of the Sword Academy this time?"
He looked the man up and down and shook his head slightly: "In the Qishuang Sword Academy, each generation is not as good as the next. The ranks are getting bigger and bigger, but the strength is getting lower and lower. Thirty years ago, Jia Chidao from the Black and White Chess House , are all better than you!"
His soul power is powerful, and with a little bit of induction, you can roughly see this person's strength and background.
Although the strength of a sword cultivator is also related to other factors such as sword techniques, with this person's background, no matter how powerful the sword techniques are, it is difficult to be the opponent of Tang Sala, who defeated Jia Chidao back then.
Wang Songxi laughed angrily: "Jia Chidao? Thirty years ago, on Shili Jianpo, I was defeated by an unknown madman with one move. You actually compare me with this incompetent person?" ?”
Li Kezhou laughed when he heard this: "You have been lost in the powerful dream you created for yourself. Jia Chidao is not weak, at least compared to you..."
Wang Songxi was scorned by others many times, and his face was finally ashen: "You entered my sword academy and openly provoked me. If I, Wang Songxi, don't learn your methods today, the people in the world will think that my name of Jianjue, Wang Songxi, is unearned. !”
"Teach me my methods? If you were born thirty years earlier, I might be reluctant to fight for you once, but unfortunately, you were born at the wrong time. Today I am here to participate in the election of elders. Accepting your challenge, wouldn't it be equivalent to committing suicide? Lower your status?”
Wang Songxi frowned when he heard what he said. The other party's words were consistent with each other for thirty years. But in his eyes, the boy in front of him was not much older than him. Thirty years ago, he was not born. Logically speaking, the person in front of him was , the same is true.
"Pretending to be a ghost! Today you humiliated my Songjian Tower and treated my Sword Academy as unmanned. Today I will let you know that cultivation does not mean strength. Even if you enter Guizhen, I can still make you kneel under my sword! "
Wang Songxi is full of confidence.
As the Holy Son of the Sword Academy, he prides himself on being a peerless genius, and his methods are shocking to the world. Although his current cultivation level is only Yuan Fei Dacheng, it is not the first time that he has crossed a great realm and defeated the Guizhen Sword Cultivator.
Moreover, in his eyes, the kid dressed as a Taoist in front of him was obviously a wild cultivator who came from some remote country. He could defeat this guy with no effort at all.
Hearing that the Holy Son was going to teach the madmen a lesson, the surrounding disciples were in high spirits.
"Where does this idiot come from? Don't you know where you are standing? A random disciple of my Sword Academy can fight alone against ten wild cultivators of the same level outside. He is really ignorant! Let's see how he dies..."
"But is it possible that this person is so arrogant, so young, and looks no older than you and me, yet he actually possesses the cultivation level of Guizhen, and his cultivation speed is still higher than that of the Holy Son? It is indeed extraordinary."
"What's the use of practicing fast? It's just that you have better luck. You must have taken some magical elixir to forcibly improve your cultivation. There are not a few sword cultivators of this type in the world."
"That's right! The more people of this type, the more frivolous their cultivation is, and there is no basis for it at all. What's more! The strength of the Holy Son is unparalleled in the world, and the number of returning true masters who have been defeated by him is no less than five fingers. People will follow in their footsteps."
Hearing the praise from all the disciples, Wang Songxi's confidence increased even more, as if he had already secured victory.
"Unknown bastard! Now kneel down and kowtow, and apologize for your ignorant words just now. Maybe I will show mercy so that your defeat will not be too ugly!" Wang Songxi said with a half-smile.
Before Li Kezhou said anything, at the mountain gate, an old man carrying an empty scabbard interjected with a pleasant expression:
"Don't be reckless. How can you be his opponent now? If I were you, if I practice for another thirty years, I might have the courage to draw my sword in front of him!"
The old man's words made all the disciples look angry.
"Old ghost! Where did you come from? If you dare to talk nonsense in our Sword Academy, the Holy Son will kill this ignorant bastard and then cut off your head!" Luo Xu, who was the instigator of this conflict, was the first to angrily rebuke.
When Wang Songxi heard these extremely derogatory words, he was originally furious, but when he followed the voice and saw the person who spoke, his expression suddenly changed.
He hurriedly took a few steps forward, bowed to the old man and saluted as a junior: "It turns out to be Senior Jianji. My master often mentioned Senior's deeds to me. I am lucky enough to meet you today. I will be honored throughout my life."
"Jianji??"
Upon hearing Wang Songxi's name, everyone's expressions changed drastically.
Li Kezhou could not hide his surprise.
At that time, there was only one person in the world who had such a title. This person was known as "Jianji Old Man" and "Jianjizi" in the world.
Li Kezhou had heard of this person, but he didn't know much. He only knew that there was such a person in the world, a person who cultivated swords to the "extreme level".
Hearing that the person he was scolding turned out to be a legendary master of swordsmanship, Luo Xu's face turned pale, his neck shrunk, and he hid in the crowd with all his hard energy gone.
The old man smiled and accepted Wang Songxi's bow, and said: "Your master and I have been friends for eight years, and I was invited by him to come here. But I didn't expect that I would not be born for a long time, and as soon as I was born, I would meet a peerless genius. In my five-direction sword domain, my swordsmanship is getting better and better."
It’s getting more prosperous!”
Wang Songxi's face flushed with excitement.
His master is the master of the Sword Academy, and everyone knows it, but what no one knows is that the sword master in front of him, his master once said that in terms of cultivation strength, he is even better than his master, and he is the hidden power in the world.
one of those.
Receiving such high praise from such a figure, Wang Songxi's blood boiled: "The seniors are so complimentary, but the juniors have low cultivation, and there is still a lot to learn from the seniors."
The old man laughed when he heard this: "Good nephew! Although your talent is good, I am not talking about you!"
"What??"
Wang Songxi was stunned.
The old man took a few steps forward, came to Li Kezhou, and slightly cupped his hands.
"This little brother, the sword energy around him is astonishing, and his sharpness, even I can't admire. This time the Sword Academy is running for the elders, no accident, the leader will be taken by the little brother, but I am ignorant, I don't know
Who is this brother? He studied under that giant. I have never heard of it before..."
The old man was humble and polite, but Li Kezhou didn't make any excuses and returned the courtesy with a smile: "I'm Taoist Jianzhou, as for my inheritance, although I had a master, he passed away too early, so I don't want to mention it."
The master he was talking about was naturally the old man in yellow robe who once taught him the "Dragon Talisman Sword Technique".
The old man was shocked when he heard this: "So, little brother got this amazing sword energy by practicing hard on his own?"
Li Kezhou smiled slightly, acquiescing.
"A genius! He is truly a generation of talents who amaze the world. At my age, if I practice for another thirty years at most, I will definitely be the second Xie Yunliu!"