Furious Dragon Slaying System

Jian Lao did not get up, but all the sword energy around him was concentrated towards Jian Lao.

"Master is offended."

"Come here. You can't hurt me. You don't have to hold back."

Su Long smiled mysteriously and attacked Jian Lao directly.

"Dielang's first sword."

A flash of sword light flashed, and Jian Lao flew away directly, and then looked at the sword marks behind him in surprise.

"Su Long, you..."

The old swordsman had never seen such a subtle sword move before. If it weren't for his surprise, this move would have been enough to hurt him.

"Master, I have been killed hundreds of times by this move. Now I have finally perfected it."

"Did you make your own?"

"That's right." Su Long admitted shamelessly. Anyway, he got it from the system and no one else could know about it.

"Genius, freak, monster, hahahaha."

"The Thirteen Swords of Dielang, does this sword technique have a total of thirteen moves?"

"Yes, there are thirteen swords in total, but I have only perfected two swords now. The remaining eleven swords have not been completely perfected. It will probably take another year."

"Two swords? Have you perfected the two swords? Come on, attack me, let me see your second sword."

The old swordsman looked at Su Long with a fiery face. He now regarded Su Long as a top swordsman. His swordsmanship had reached a bottleneck period. This might be an opportunity for him.

"Master, be careful, Dielang's second sword."

Seeing the stabbing sword finger, Jian Lao was confused for a while. This was exactly the same as the first sword, there was no difference.

"The same moves won't work on me anymore."

After seeing Jian Lao's posture, Su Long smiled mysteriously. Dielang's first sword and second sword did not look any different on the surface, but they were very different. There were at least a thousand changes hidden in them.

Jian Lao waved his hand directly to block Su Long's attack, but when the sword pointed at Jian Lao's side, it suddenly twisted and stabbed towards him in a more cunning position.

I don't know if it was calculated in advance, but this position happened to be Jian Lao's blind spot, and his hands were too late to defend.

"boom……"

Su Long was directly knocked out and hit the wall, but fortunately he was not injured.

"Master, are you admitting defeat? You actually used the sword to protect your body."

Not everyone can understand Jian Gang's body protection. Jian Gang's body protection can almost block attacks from those at the peak of Dou Sheng. How could Su Long's sword finger be broken?

"Master, I lost. Your sword moves are very powerful. Use all the eleven swords you have left to show me."

"..."

The remaining eleven swords are not proficient yet, so they are just superficial. They may be very powerful sword moves against other people, but they are not enough in front of Jian Lao.

The remaining eleven swords were all broken by Jian Lao one by one. Except for the first two swords that caused Jian Lao panic, there were no other accidents.

"Okay, very good, very good, very exquisite sword moves. You are indeed a swordsman prodigy. You have mastered such a powerful sword move in a month. I really suspect that there is an old monster guiding you behind you."

"Old monster?" Su Long looked around, then looked at Jian Lao: "The old monster behind me seems to be you."

"You brat, how dare you laugh at me as a teacher..."

Jian Lao hit Su Long hard on the head, and then looked at Su Long sheepishly: "Um...can I discuss something with you..."

Seeing Jian Lao's eyes, Su Long wrapped his clothes tightly: "No, no, I have a wife, and I won't betray my virginity, not even to the master."

Seeing Su Long's appearance, Jian Lao knocked over again: "What are you thinking about? Even if you give it to me for free, I don't want you. I want to ask if you can teach me your sword skills. My sword skills have encountered a bottleneck now. Period, I feel like your sword moves can help me break through."

"The sword moves scared me to death. What did I think they were? It's okay, but I only studied two successful moves. The rest will take time."

"It's okay. Leave the rest to me. I think my master's attainments are definitely faster than yours. Give me half a year to successfully study it."

"real?"

"How about we compete?"

"Are you sure you want to compete with our teacher?"

"certainly."

Jian Lao casually gave Su Long 60,000 points: "This is half a year's worth of points. Let's see who of us can fully comprehend it first."

Looking at the 120,000 points in the token, Su Long couldn't help but sigh: "It's good to have a master. There is no shortage of points. They are still working hard to earn points. I actually have so many."

"You also have to earn points and go out to perform tasks. After you have successfully honed your sword skills in half a year, you will go out to take on the tasks for half a year. I hope you can be on the list for the ranking battle in a year's time."

"Ranked battle?"

This was the first time Su Long heard about the ranking competition. He really didn't know that there would be a ranking competition a year later.

"In the ranking competition among the outer disciples, the top three newcomers must participate and be on the list. Otherwise, they will be expelled from the seminary. The other newcomers have five years to practice and must also participate after five years. In the ranking battle, those who do not make the list will also be expelled.”

There is a ranking competition every year. It must be said that the system of the seminary is still very cruel. If you don't practice hard, you will be expelled.

"What level is the strongest? There will never be anyone at the peak of the Fighting Saint. Then such a competition will be completely meaningless."

"Don't worry, the strongest ones are only at the elementary level of Dou Sheng, but I think they will keep suppressing their own realm until they break through to the intermediate level of Dou Sheng during the competition. This is not considered a violation."

This is already an unspoken rule of the seminary. In order to rank, they will try their best to suppress their own cultivation and prevent them from breaking through to the intermediate level of Dou Sheng. They will break through at the beginning of the game, so it will not be considered a violation of the rules.

"Intermediate Fighting Saint, it's not a big deal, it's not like I haven't been defeated before."

Su Long glanced at Jian Lao with a hungry look, turned around and ran away. Jian Lao also realized at this time that Su Long was talking about his afterimage.

"You brat, you run so fast."

After Su Long left, he didn't waste any time and set off towards the martial arts tower. In half a year, he would master the remaining eleven swords. In that case, he would win the ranking battle. After all, he was still a little reluctant to reach the middle level of Fighting Saint.

"Boy, you finally came out. Someone asked you to fight."

"A fight? Are you ready for 10,000 points?" Su Long didn't care about those useless things, points were the most important thing.

"See you on the stage of life and death."

When we came to the stage of life and death, there was a man standing on the stage, holding the knife tightly with both hands, eyes closed, and motionless there.

"Pack"

Su Long also jumped onto the stage of life and death: "Are you looking for death? It's really good to be so anxious to give away points."