Tiandao Library

"Hmm!" Shan Xiaotian's face was on fire.

It's really embarrassing to lie to your face...

"..."

Seeing his expression, Elder Lu Yun lowered his head to look at the jade plaque again, and grabbed his hair frantically.

Are you sick?

With a shy and embarrassing look on his face, I thought it was just over 30 meters, or 31 meters...

In the end, Nima, 490 nine meters... This achievement, many core disciples, can't do it!

This is almost becoming a sword god, okay?

So powerful...you are so embarrassed to blush, and you are too embarrassed to say...you are blushing, your sister, I am sorry for your brother-in-law!

Elder Lu Yun only felt that his face was being lifted up by the other party, slapped fiercely, and ravaged back and forth.

I've seen someone with poor grades, and it's the first time I've seen someone with such good grades, with such an expression.

It's like when the test results were announced, and seeing a classmate crying, I couldn't stop, and ran over to comfort him. After a long time, the other party finally told the sad truth... I only got 99 out of [-] points in the exam...

And I, who ran over to comfort others, only scored nine points...

At this moment, he is so embarrassed that he can't wait to sneak in.

He took two quick breaths: "You feel... very embarrassed?"

"Yeah...it's too embarrassing..." Shan Xiaotian covered his face.

Clutching his chest, Elder Lu Yun's heart twitched and he was about to die. He didn't want to talk to this guy in front of him any more: "Little brother Zhang Xuan, why don't you go over and test it! Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll hit someone!"

"This is good!"

Nodding his head, Zhang Xuan raised his foot and walked in.

While walking, he secretly sighed.

The student who was just accepted didn't learn much swordsmanship, he was modest and low-key, and he looked a bit like himself, which was very good.

Children can be taught.

Close the door and come to the Sword God Terrace.

"Why no sword?"

After turning around, the room was empty, and there was no sword in sight.

Could it be that you don't need a sword to test your sword intent?

"Without a sword, he can get 490 meters. This kid is not bad..."

No wonder the people outside were carrying swords, so it was not provided here... In this case, this disciple can let the sword intent spread for nearly a mile, and his understanding of the way of the sword does not embarrass himself.

If there is no sword, there is no sword. Although it will affect him, but the disciples can do it. As a teacher, it is impossible not to complete it!

He took a deep breath, raised his eyebrows, and immediately released a sword intent from his body.

Famed Master Continent, the true understanding of the way of the sword that he comprehended, kept circling in his mind, pointing his finger forward.

A sword qi condensed on the fingertips.

With the appearance of the sword energy, the white sword intent gathered and began to extend forward, but soon merged with the sword light on the fingertips and did not shoot out.

It seems that this so-called sword intent has surrendered to the sword light and dare not move forward.

The corner of Zhang Xuan's mouth twitched.

what happened?

In this case, he is not even a meter away...

It's impossible to be inferior to your own students!

It would be embarrassing if this were really the case.

"It takes more sword intent to break through the shackles of the sword glow..."

Raising his eyebrows, he carefully recalled the swordsmanship he had comprehended in Jianchi, the swordsmanship comprehended by the Zhang family, and even the sword intent he felt when he first entered the sect...

Countless truths of the way of the sword kept lingering in his mind, and an invincible aura was immediately released from his body. For a moment, it seemed that he was a sword, a long sword that pierced the world and was indomitable.

Boom!

As the sword intent on his body continued to grow, the surrounding white mist gathered more and more. In the blink of an eye, the entire room seemed to be covered with mist, and the thick sword intent condensed and even formed a liquid.

"Still less than one meter? Impossible..."

Feeling the sword intent in the body, it has accumulated to the peak, looking forward again, the corner of Zhang Xuan's mouth twitched again, almost fainted.

After spending so much effort and effort, the sword intent in front of him...is still less than one meter!

Could it be that such a powerful swordsmanship is not even as good as a handyman disciple here!

If this is really the case... how did Shan Xiaotian get 499 meters with his frivolous swordsmanship?

"I don't believe it, thousands of sword intents are for my use!"

With a face full of madness and a low growl, Zhang Xuan's true energy and soul turned into a long sword, constantly absorbing the scattered sword intent from the surroundings, letting it spread to the sword energy at the fingertips as soon as possible!

His disciple, without using a sword, can make it so far, if he can't do it as a teacher, he will be ashamed and die!

Never lose!

For the sake of reputation, but also for the dignity of the teacher!

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Sword God Hall.

A young man with a long sword on his back stood proudly among the crowd.

Seeing him, no one dared to approach him, as if there was a natural aura pushing the crowd away.

"Junior Brother Ye Lian, come to test again today? Are you interested in competing with me?"

Hearty laughter sounded, the crowd dispersed, and another young man with a long sword came over.