I haven't seen fireworks.

Chapter 540: Zixiao Recruitment Fair

There are no rules and regulations in Zixiao Huiwu, it is the simplest defense battle, whoever can survive to the end is the winner.

"Prince Xuan of the Demon Realm, Xue Wutian of the Snow Region, King City of the Sword Realm, and Zhan Chitian of the Zhanyu Region are all top-notch talents in the world. If you compete with them, even if you lose, as long as you win with one and a half moves, you can win instantly. Make a name for yourself!"

"Yeah, after all, they are all talents from the four major domains, unlike us, who are small and small, and all of them are scattered people."

"What's wrong with Sanren, haven't you heard of Dazizai Sanren, that one is also a famous figure among us Sanren, okay?"

"You said that one, let's forget it! I saw it before."

"What did you see, tell me."

The arena has already been prepared, and the martial arts competition has not yet started, the audience is already bustling with people chatting.

Sun Jingyun sat cross-legged on the edge of the ring, looking as if he was about to participate in the battle and was concentrating his energy.

But in fact, he was observing his surroundings, scanning the movement of other people's zhenqi.

This is a difficult thing to do, after all, if you scan me, I will definitely feel it!
But what Sun Jingyun used was not divine consciousness, but a neutrino detector.

The ancients had no knowledge of neutrinos at all, and naturally they would not feel anything when they were scanned by neutrino detectors.

"Is this Sanren!" Not long after, the scanner fed back thousands of results, which were then projected in front of his eyes.

After the Ascender ascended to the ancient times, the original exercises must not be enough, and he can only obtain new exercises from the temple.

Although there are many exercises in the temple, most of them are pitfalls, such as writing only half of them.

Even if some can cultivate to a high level, they may have problems of one kind or another.

Therefore, the Primordial Cultivator needed a teacher to answer his questions.

What's more, it is easy to be bullied when walking alone in the rivers and lakes. If there is a master-student inheritance, the road will be easier.

But in theory, this is the case, but in reality, the masters and apprentices among the scattered people do not practice very well, and the master does not know how to solve the problems encountered by the apprentices.

Or he didn't solve it at all in order to prevent his apprentice from surpassing himself.

Sun Jingyun only felt that the exercises of a few people were quite complicated, and the real energy they practiced was large and of high quality.

Others are basically just making up numbers.

"Knife domain, demon domain, snow domain, war domain" Sun Jingyun looked at the descendants of the four domains again.

Among them, the zhenqi in the body of Wang Cheng, the heir of the sword domain, is of the highest quality, and it looks like a sharp knife.

His kind can no longer be called true qi, it can be called saber qi!
The Demon Realm is a group of people who practice the Demonic Way, but because the Demonic Way is also to fight against the Demon Race, so in the ancient Demonic Way, they will not be beaten and killed by the righteous way.

The real energy in the monk's body was eerie and scorching. Sun Jingyun was very familiar with this kind of breath. Isn't it the breath of the abyss!
"Cultivation in the Demon Realm is very difficult!" Seeing that Sun Jingyun seemed to be paying attention to the Demon Realm, Li Han introduced: "Because of the conflict between human beings and demon energy, every martial artist who cultivates Demon Art will suffer great pain all the time! But Demon skills are progressing very quickly, as long as you eat a few demons, you will be able to advance to the next level soon!"

Sun Jingyun nodded. The demon clan originally relied on devouring each other and the growth of blood to advance to the next level. It is normal for demon skills to have such characteristics.

"That is Zhan Chitian. Tens of thousands of years ago, the unification of the war domain failed in the ancient times. The whole domain has been sealed off, and only a small number of people are still roaming outside!" Li Han pointed at the fluffy red-haired man with eyebrows like two flying knives The same fierce youth.

"Zhan Chitian inherited Zhan Yu's "Battle Book", which is a martial arts technique specially created for combat. His entire body is covered with deadly weapons. Over the years, I don't know how many demons have died under him. In hand, he rarely loses against human opponents of the same level, so you must be careful!"

"Yeah!" Sun Jingyun nodded, although he felt that the opponent should be careful
"There is also Wang Cheng!" Li Han wanted to introduce Wang Cheng, but before he could open his mouth, Lin Zixiao, the head of the Zixiao faction, had already appeared on the ring.

"Hello everyone, I am Lin Zixiao, the head of the Zixiao sect, and I am also the initiator of this martial arts competition!" Lin Zixiao cupped his hands at the heroes, and then continued: "As for the reason for the martial arts competition, it is naturally this Zixiao sword!" Excalibur!"

As soon as he waved his hand, the two disciples of the Zixiao sect walked onto the ring with a long sword that was more than four feet long, purple all over, and exuding purple energy.

Lin Zixiao took the Excalibur and pulled it out. Sun Jingyun immediately felt a pain between his eyebrows.

As expected of an Excalibur, the sword qi spontaneously diffused by the Excalibur has already spread hundreds of meters away!
But it is a pity that this is the divine sword in the eyes of the ancients.

In Sun Jingyun's opinion, the material of this sword is very good, but the forging technique is rough.To be able to have the current grade, one is that the materials are flying, and the other is that there used to be a master who has been trained for a long time.

Even if Rao has been promoted twice, this is nothing more than a spiritual weapon, and it is still a spiritual weapon that is rapidly losing its spirituality.

It is good to find a master, but if there is no suitable master, then this sword will be downgraded to a mortal weapon within ten thousand years.

"This Zixiao Excalibur was accidentally discovered by my disciples during the expedition. The Excalibur has a spirit. I believe that my ability is limited and I am not qualified to control such a treasure, so I donated it specially, hoping to find him a suitable one. Owner!"

"Stop talking nonsense, when will it start!" Someone shouted from the audience.

Lin Zixiao glanced at it, and it turned out to be just a young man with only a few hundred thousand years of internal strength.

I was very angry in my heart, but I still had to keep smiling: "Since everyone is already waiting impatiently, then I won't waste any more time!"

"Zixiao Martial Arts is officially starting. I wonder if there is any young hero who is willing to come up and show it first?"

"I'm coming!" As soon as Lin Zixiao finished speaking, a young man appeared on the ring.

"300 million years of internal strength, ancient level, sword practice!" Li Han said in Sun Jingyun's ear,

Sun Jingyun rolled his eyes: "I have eyes, I can see!"

"Ah..." Li Han was speechless: "I'm not thinking that you haven't been out of the mountain gate very often, and you have little experience in the world!"

Sun Jingyun hehe: "Scholars know the world without going out. What I have learned are the most essential things in the world, so even if I haven't been out much, it doesn't affect my enough life experience!"

"Hmph, you're amazing!" Clenching his small fist, Bangbang punched the ground twice, not to mention the essence, if you really know everything, then you should take me home directly, instead of coming to participate in this kind of martial arts competition !
"I'm coming!" She suddenly heard someone answer beside her ear.

Turning my head to look, I realized that it was Sun Jingyun!

and many more!

What do you mean!

The customary rules of martial arts generally let the weak ones go first, let them show themselves first, and the strong ones go up later.

Didn't you see that the four masters of the four domains are still sitting there at ease? Why did you just go up there?
I heard Sun Jingyun shouting on the stage: "My son, Sun Jingyun, has established a faction called Senluo Company. Now there are a lot of talent gaps. You can come to our company to have a look, no matter if you are a disciple of a sect or a casual person. If you settle down at the first level, you will get a farm of [-] acres, high-level exercises, personal teaching services from emperor-level powerhouses, and high salaries. As long as you have the ability, you can enjoy them all.

The audience below were stunned, why are there still people standing in the ring to recruit people?

"Hey!" The other person in the arena was also unhappy, I know that I am not strong enough, but being the first to enter the arena, at least I gained a reputation for being brave.

Why are you pretending to be everything now?
"Oh, that's right!" Sun Jingyun scratched his head: "It's just that everyone may not have an intuitive feeling, so I'll use this brother as a demonstration!"

He looked at the young man, and said, "You should be practicing saber techniques. You hold a saber in your right hand, but the meridians and collaterals in your left hand are thicker and the muscles are more developed. Therefore, I can tell that although you eat with your right hand, you can't eat it with your right hand." It's just a means to confuse the opponent, but you are actually proficient in the left-handed sword!"

Ok?
The young man looked confused, looked at his right hand holding the knife, and blinked again, how did I expose it?
"In addition, you should have true love for the Dao of the Sword, but you don't have any skills suitable for the Dao of the Sword, so you can only choose one of the Dao of Swords internal skills to make do with it, but the Dao of the Sword and the Dao of the Sword are not the same thing. To activate the knife technique will not only greatly reduce the power of the knife technique, but also damage the meridians in the body, which will affect future progress."

"Ah, this." The young man was already in a daze, what you said seems to make sense!
"Let me ask you, do you feel a faint tingling sensation at the abdomen acupoints and Zhangmen acupoints under your armpit on the first and fifteenth day of the new year, as if your hair was being pulled out one by one?"

"Ah, yes!" The young man nodded hastily, "But I asked the senior, and the senior said that this is a normal phenomenon of practicing this technique!"

"No!" Sun Jingyun shook his head: "The stinging pain caused by swordsmen cultivating this technique is because the sword energy vibrates the meridians, but the more it vibrates, the stronger the meridians will be. This is a good thing!"

"But you are a swordsman monk. If you use this technique to activate the sword technique, the sword energy will reverse abnormally in these two positions. It is also true, but this vibration will cause damage to the meridians. Escaping will not only slow down your cultivation speed, but also affect your health!"

"Yes, is that so?" The young man was startled, no wonder my cultivation speed has dropped a lot over the past few hundred years, but I have never been able to find the reason.

It turned out to be a question of skills?
"Then, what should I do?" the young man asked hastily.

"The best way, of course, is to change to Dao of the Sword Kung Fu, transform the sword energy in the body into sword energy, or give up the sword technique and switch to the sword technique!"

"But I'm just a loose person, and I have no way to get other exercises!" The young man said: "I have been to the sword field, but they thought I was stupid, so they kicked me out again."

"Stupid talent?" Sun Jingyun turned his head to look at Wangcheng, and then smiled: "In this case, how about you join my Senluo company?"

"Do you have the Dao of the Sword internal strength for me?" the young man asked hastily.

"It is impossible to give, but as long as you have enough contributions, you can buy it yourself!" Sun Jingyun explained.

"Is that so!" The young man nodded, "Sure enough, there is no such thing as a pie in the sky, but there is hope anyway, isn't it!"

"Where is your company? I'll go there!"

"That's it, it's done?" Li Han's eyes widened, this really attracts people!
Others are very upset when they look at it, and it's up to you to agree with me!

"We'll talk about joining the Senluo Company later, now we're here for martial arts!" A middle-aged martial artist stepped onto the ring: "If you don't fight, go down, I'll fight!"

"Okay!" The young man didn't want to fight in the first place, his own future is not as important as pretending to be aggressive. After he got off the stage, he simply didn't watch the follow-up competition, and flew directly in the direction Sun Jingyun said through the sound transmission.

"Hmph, Taikoo is really big, there are people of all kinds, and there are even people who are deceived!" The middle-aged man looked at Sun Jingyun and said angrily: "My name is Tie Longfeng, brat, let me tell you, This is too ancient, not a place for you to bluff!"

"Iron Rain Dragon Fist!"

"Boom!" The surging black fist shadow just lit up, and then disappeared in an instant.

The middle-aged man lay on the ground clutching his chest, his face was blank, what happened?
"Your boxing style seems to be a boxing style that wins with speed!" Sun Jingyun looked at him and shook his head: "Unfortunately, it's still not fast enough!"

"You!" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and was about to curse when Sun Jingyun took a step forward and stretched out his fist again: "Why don't you come and see my quick punch?"

"Rain-covering fist!"

All of a sudden, the air exploded again and again, and waves of truth spread continuously in all directions.

The eyes of the middle-aged man lying on the ground popped, and the hard floor was cracked by the ripples of the boxing?

And this speed is a hundred times faster than mine!

After a while, Sun Jingyun looked at the middle-aged man, "How is it?"

"This" the middle-aged man moved his mouth, and then asked: "Which direction is Senluo Company in?"

"Over there!" Sun Jingyun stretched out his hand and pointed.

"Can I also learn this boxing technique?"

"Of course, but you need to contribute!"

The middle-aged man stood up, then nodded firmly: "I understand, I'll go right away!"

If only young people were told to leave, everyone would think it was a trick.

But now, the middle-aged man also turned into a rainbow and left...
When everyone looked at Sun Jingyun again, they became a little curious!
"Anyone else, do you want to ask for advice?" Sun Jingyun stood on the ring and looked at everyone.

"I'm coming!" Another unbelieving person stood up: "I'm practicing "One Yuan Tianfang Halberd", which is the inheritance of a God of War back then. Can you still find out the problem?"

This is also a young man, wearing a blue armor and a blue hat on his head.

If you didn't look at the weapon, you would think he was cosplaying Guan Gong!
"Please!" Sun Jingyun said politely.

"Hmph, one yuan opens the sky!"

True Qi stirred up the situation, and then the Tianfang Halberd swung down heavily!

Except for the whistling wind, there is no trace of fireworks.

Sun Jingyun's eyes lit up when he saw it. The Tianfang Halberd that fell looked ordinary, but in fact, there were countless air eddies around the edge of the weapon, which were still fused with true energy.

There is an artistic conception that everything is invincible and everything is indestructible.

Unfortunately..
Sun Jingyun wiped his sleeve lightly, and a button had already been taken off by him.

Then flick.

The young man only felt his eyes go dark, as if a sledgehammer had hit his head heavily, followed by a gentle burst of internal force.

Although the internal force is very gentle, it is the enemy's internal force after all, which directly stunned him, making him unable to hold the Tianfang halberd in his hand, the formed moves were broken up, and the Tianfang halberd fell to the ground directly!

"This halberd technique is mediocre and full of flaws, but its lethality is astonishing!" Sun Jingyun said lightly: "To master this halberd technique, you must have immeasurable arrogance and firm will to intimidate the enemy. Unfortunately, I didn't see this kind of thing in you."

"You!" The young man just woke up, and when he heard Sun Jingyun's words, he felt like fainting again.

So that means I don't deserve to have this halberd technique!

Seeing the young man's eyes, Sun Jingyun shook his head: "No one is born with arrogance, they all cultivated it later. I guess you are also a fledgling. In this way, you hide behind and find someone to challenge. As long as you win more, you will naturally be able to win." It will grow up slowly!"

"Uh, you don't invite me?" the young man asked.

"I'm giving those ordinary people a chance. Your own heritage is not bad, so naturally you don't need to join us!"

"Yes, is it?" The young man was a little angry at first, but after hearing what Sun Jingyun said, he felt a little wronged.

I don't want to join that Senluo company, it looks like a small sect that is not popular!

But I don't have to, you can't not invite me!
"Hmph!" The young man slapped the floor and flew away from the venue.

Don't invite me?Then I will go by myself!
The young man in the green robe imagined Sun Jingyun's shocked expression when he saw him in Senluo Company, and couldn't help laughing.

He had no idea that Sun Luo Company was not a sect in the traditional sense.

Two people are not so easy to meet!
"It seems that I won this match again!" Sun Jingyun smiled as he watched the green-robed youth leave.

Then
"Next person?"

"I'm coming!" As soon as the voice fell, a strong man who made the audience gasp appeared on the ring.

Wearing a black robe, carrying a pitch-black 1.6-meter-long Miao knife on his shoulders, his expression is solemn and cold, extremely arrogant!

The genius of the sword domain, the emperor of the sword, Wangcheng!

(End of this chapter)