Sword God Cultivation System

A past, a past?
Ren Shifei's hand lightly stroked Qianchen's blade, with an expression of half surprise and half expectation on his face.

The Demon Emperor glanced at Ren Shifei and ignored him. This apprentice seemed to have a special attachment to the sword. No matter whether it was a fairy or a demon, whether in the upper realm or the lower realm, to him only the sword was eternal.

"Master." A familiar voice suddenly sounded in this room belonging to the Demon Emperor.

"Are you back? These days, you should train your younger brother." Looking at the young man, she just nodded slightly.

"Yes."

Ren Shifei looked at the man in front of him with a little surprise and relief on his face, as it should be, otherwise he wouldn't be the one who called his junior brother before the approach bridge.

"This is your senior brother, Dongfang Bai, there are about half a year left, and he will teach you everything you need." The Demon Emperor yawned and disappeared from his seat.

"Junior brother, for the next six months, you have to work hard for this room, otherwise you may be kicked out at any time." Dongfang Bai's face can't see his emotions, but his tone seems to have There was a hint of anticipation and a hint of schadenfreude.

"Huh?" Ren Shifei was taken aback, desperate for this room?What's the meaning?
"In less than a week, all the elders and Lord Demon Monarch's disciples will definitely come to hear the news. It depends on whether you can survive their hands. After all, if you die, you will never come back here again. "Dongfang Bai didn't worry at all, instead he looked at Ren Shifei with a relaxed face. If he can't even pass this level, then he is not worthy to be the disciple of Lord Demon Emperor.

"Thank you, Brother Dongfang." Ren Shifei just thanked him, without any worries, he just stroked Qianchen in his hand over and over again, who is he?Once the master of the Demon Sect, once the first sword in Kunlun, and once the strongest person in the lower realm, he would only level the sword for such a simple pediatric challenge.

"Interesting." Dongfang Bai didn't say anything else, but his eyes never left the sword that Ren Shifei held in his hand, did the magic sword come before?This kid was still a sword cultivator, but he didn't know if he could stand out from those invincible disciples of the demon king. After all, there were only seven places in this competition.

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A few seconds after leaving the sword mound, Yi Qianqiu collapsed. The sword intent of 99 fairy swords is not so easy to bear, even if Jun Xiaochen has planted a protective power on that token, Yi Qianqiu is too weak after all.

Mo Chou looked at the apprentice in her arms with complicated eyes. Yi Qianqiu's performance has far exceeded his expectations. He didn't even think that Qianqiu would bring out the past. In the case of the 99 fairy swords, taking away the past, it seems that this time the master really paid for it, and even let Qianqiu take away the past...

Taking a complicated look at the unconscious lover in her arms, and then at Jianzhong, Mo Chou hugged him and left.

After an unknown amount of time, Yi Qianqiu held his head and sat up slowly.

"Awake." Mochou's voice rang in his ear.

He looked around. Is this where the master usually practices?

"Wake up, let's leave, familiarize yourself with the sword, and prepare for half a year later." Mo Chou's voice was a little weak.

"Yes, master." Yi Qianqiu didn't think about it, he was still immersed in the excitement of taking the past as his own. After all, this sword is equivalent to the existence of the top ten swords in the fairy world!
Master has changed.Mo Chou watched Yi Qianqiu's leaving back, feeling helpless in her heart.

Feeling the vigorous power of the past, Yi Qianqiu's eyebrows became more and more joyful, and now he just wants to find a suitable opponent to let him feel the power of the past.

……

Wufeng quietly left the ring.

Those few swords on the stage inspired him a lot. A set of top-notch knights, even in cash, was forcibly condensed into three swords, and the power was naturally immeasurable.

Qin Pufeng's three swords have all been cut out, even the enlightened one who is now in a full state can't help feeling the exquisiteness and strength of these three pieces, if it's not for his own cultivation level, which is much higher than Qin Pufeng's, I'm afraid even if there is a sky-shading umbrella Hands are not enough to resist his offensive.

Even now, he can still feel the residual power from the umbrella, causing his hands to tremble slightly.

"How about it, Brother Enlightenment." Qin Pufeng has already sat down on the ring, like an ordinary person, without any strength to support him, but the few strikes just now did make him feel refreshed all over his body, and he doesn't know how long There is no such a full-fledged action that no one interrupts and there is no need to hit those shots too hard.

"Amitabha, in terms of swordsmanship alone, Senior Brother Qin is probably the number one among my generation." Enlightenment changed back to his seven or eight-year-old appearance again, and the dark blue monk robe was not broken by his body just now , it seems that it is also useful, and the sky umbrella was also taken back into his body, but his clasped hands are still trembling slightly.

"Hey hey." Qin Pufeng laughed smugly, but then he lay sprawled on the ring, unable to lift any strength from his whole body.

"Still laughing, in your current state, a fledgling that has just ascended can handle you." Gao Yao pinched his mouth and threw a handful of peanuts into it, then took another sip of wine, and said angrily.

Qin Pufeng swallowed it all at once, and instantly felt that the immortal power in his body had recovered by [-]%. So these peanut rice wines have this effect?

Slowly climbed up from the ring, looked at Gou Pi and Gao Yao, and smiled: "Two brothers, how about the few swords I just did, are they strong? Envious or not? Want to learn? I can teach you ah!"

Wu Dao clasped his hands together as if he hadn't seen anything, and walked away quietly. At this time, he really didn't want to say that he knew Qin Pufeng, a bastard. How could Senior Brother Qin be so stupid...

"Stay there, just your three swords. I don't know whether to kill others or kill yourself. You can practice it yourself first." Goupi slapped him on the back of the head directly, and said angrily.

Really, do you think that you are awesome because of some achievements?Goupi rolled his eyes, this junior is too worried.

Qin Pufeng patted his head aggrievedly: "Senior Brother, you should be gentle, it would be bad if you were stupid." However, the original complacency on his face also subsided, indeed, what Goupi said was right, the three of them The sword is basically the real reckless three swords. If you use the three swords, you can either get rid of the enemy, or sit on the ground and wait for death. After the three swords, you don't even have the strength to speak.

Li Taibai put away Tianyantong, Qin Pufeng, the talent of swordsmanship is really extraordinary. He actually concentrated this set of swordsmanship in Tianxian. !

Wufeng had already returned to his room early, crossed his legs and settled down. The three swords just now seemed to have opened a shackle in his mind. For some reason, he couldn't help but began to rehearse in his mind, hoping to simplify the set of knights. Swordsmanship.

Perhaps it's because the chivalrous practice itself has a strong killing spirit. Compared with Qin Pufeng, Wufeng's killing swordsmanship is more suitable for the chivalrous practice, so that it didn't take long for Wufeng to find a way, which he felt was far more powerful than Qin Pufeng. the right way.

I don't know how much time has passed, Wufeng only knows that he has not only found the way to reach the late stage of the Celestial Immortal in this period of comprehension, but also condensed the heroism to a point that even he himself can't believe it.

A sword.

The whole set of chivalrous actions was compressed into a single sword.

Wufeng stepped out of the sedation state, his eyes were like lightning, and the aura on his body began to change continuously, and finally broke through the middle stage of the immortal, and came to the late stage of the immortal.

Just like Qin Pufeng's breakthrough in comprehending "Sword God Jue" that day, Wufeng also made a breakthrough.

Glancing at the watch in his hand, it seemed that a week had passed.Wufeng walked out of the room, and began to look for the two seniors who had never seen retreat.

He was Qin Pufeng, but he wasn't Qin Pufeng, so naturally he wouldn't try to trick little monk Wudao. At this time, his first reaction was to find those two senior brothers who had always let him play unilaterally.

It was just a coincidence that he seemed to have seen something he shouldn't have seen.

"Nianshang, this is the last jar of wine here that has been broken for thousands of years." Goupi blushed and handed a jar of wine to Yun Nianshang.

Why is she here?Wufeng approached step by step, without hiding his aura at all, so that Goupi's complexion suddenly changed, looking towards him, his eyes flickered.

Yun Nianshang covered her mouth and smiled lightly. Even through the veil, Wufeng seemed to be able to see the smug smile on her face. The broken root of the jar was naturally accepted into the ring, and one hand was gently placed on Goupi's shoulder. superior.

"Senior Brother, Senior Sister Yun." Wu Feng suppressed the curiosity in his heart, and greeted him twice politely.

"Ahem, junior brother, why did you get out of customs?" Goupi coughed lightly twice, but fortunately that kid Gao Yao consciously ran back to make wine, otherwise he would die of embarrassment.

"Senior brother, I have finally achieved some success in comprehending the art of chivalry these days, so I want to ask senior brother to verify it for me." Wu Feng said something, but did not notice Gou Pi's embarrassment at this time.

Hearing this, Goupi also put away his embarrassment, pulled Yun Nianshang's hand off his shoulder without any trace, and asked curiously: "Oh? Could it be that you also condensed the chivalrous practice into three swords?"

Yun Nianshang gave Goupi a hard look, but she also knew that Goupi was thin-skinned, so she didn't go into it, but looked at Wufeng curiously. In the competition a few days ago, he faced a Goupi. The little junior has already treated each other with admiration, and it seems that I just met him today and made a breakthrough.

"It's not three swords, it's one sword."