The strongest sword god system

Langya.

I don't know how long this palace has existed, and the slightly protruding eaves are like a crawling dragon.

This is the most eye-catching place of the Langya Sect, and it is also where countless disciples of the Langya Sect have worked hard all their lives to step into it.

In the brightly lit hall, a tall and straight figure stood at the head of the hall with his hands behind his back, his eyes as deep as a black lake quietly stared at the picture scroll hanging above the high hall, on which were drawn the scrawled characters in scarlet vermilion The incomparably ferocious, overbearing sword intent was about to burst out of the handwriting, permeating the hall.

Standing under the hall, Li Muchen looked at this tall and straight figure, and said in a somewhat respectful tone: "The winner of the outer sect examination is his son, just like when he won the championship in Langya back then. Sit on the first stone platform."

Li Muchen's voice echoed quietly in the empty hall, and Li Muchen raised his eyes slightly, obviously noticing the slight trembling of the figure.After a while, a somewhat deep voice resounded in the sect: "He succeeded in condensing his Qi?"

"Although I don't know why, a broken dantian can also condense Qi, but I have witnessed his cultivation of the third level of Qi Condensation, and it is absolutely true." Li Muchen's face became more and more respectful.

"That's good!" With a slightly gratified laugh, this tall and straight figure slowly turned around, with a face without any color, very ordinary, the only thing that can make people eye-catching is the slight gleam above the sword eyes. Frosty eyebrows.

Who would have imagined that such an ordinary person would be Chu Xuan, the suzerain of Langya Sect.

"However, after the news of his aspiration for the crown came, some people in the sect couldn't sit still." Li Muchen said with his head slightly lowered.

"A group of short-sighted guys. If he hadn't been there back then, how could the Langya Sect have survived?"

"When he died in battle, Langya Sect failed to make a move. Because of love, the sect felt ashamed of him. If these guys still remember the past grievances, you, Li Muchen, should know what to do." Chu Xuan said calmly, frowning slightly, An incomparably terrifying aura suddenly surged out of the hall.

A smile immediately appeared on Li Muchen's face: "Although these guys don't want to be old-fashioned, they will always be concerned about the strength of the elders. Although they will not do excessive things on the surface, they will always instigate the younger generation to trouble him secretly. .”

"Junior? His father can trample them under his feet. Could it be that his son can't do it?" Chu Xuan said lightly.

"That's true." Li Muchen cupped his hands slightly, and exited the hall.

The moment he exited the hall, the dim lights were completely extinguished at this moment, and the whole hall was plunged into dead darkness.After a long time, a long sigh sounded. "He is as good as you. No matter what. This time the sect will try its best to protect your son."

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At the outer gate of Langya, colorful lanterns like a rainbow formed one after another.

Xieshui corridor, Jiandian building.The Bright Star Square is full of disciples of Langya Sect.

These people showed excitement, sometimes whispering, sometimes talking loudly.And those disciples who climbed onto the stone platform and were fortunate enough to witness Su Bai singing all the way to the top of Langya, are describing the shocking scene vividly at this moment, and everyone who listens has a feeling of being there. He was clutching his heaving chest, as if he would regret missing this feast, and his clear eyes did not conceal his admiration for Su Bai.

In this world, the strong are respected, but the confidante has loved heroes since ancient times.

Throughout the night, Su Bai's name resounded throughout Langya Outer Sect, and countless disciples from the slums regarded Su Bai as their idol.There are even many good people who, as Su Bai's old friends, privately revealed how much effort Su Bai has put in for this success. As well as the pain, I often see senior brother Su Bai walking towards the Yanwu Square with the ancient sword on his back before dawn, and I often see senior brother Su Bai waving tears and sweat in the Yanwu Square when you and I are resting at night."

When these disciples were devoting their minds to creating a glorious image for Su Bai, no one would have ever belittled Su Bai so vigorously.

On the towering sword tower, the scholar shook his head slightly as he heard the noise coming from all directions.

"How does this feel? You used to be the topic they were most keen to talk about, but now you have gradually faded out of their sight." Qi Zui walked behind the scholar, with his chest slightly puffed up, his eyes glanced at the swords protruding out of nowhere The hall fell in the quiet courtyard, and a snow-like figure in white clothes could be vaguely seen.

"If you don't care about it, the feeling will be the same whether you stand under the starlight or in the dark." The scholar yawned lazily, and his eyes also looked at the lonely courtyard, "Scary guy, you are so kind to me!" Being so mean, even the cultivator of the past, you Qiya, can hardly rest tonight, this guy is still practicing."

Seven Sins nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with the scholar's statement: "He is really a guy who is lonelier than fireworks."

In the courtyard, Su Bai stood with a sword in his hand, the dark water-like light of the sword tore through the moonlight and swam out. The ancient Qingfeng sword in his hand was getting faster and faster, until finally the entire courtyard was filled with this dark sword light, and there was even a roar of tsunami rolling.

"Congratulations to the host's proficiency of the second-grade martial art Moon Water Shadow Sword +1!"

"Congratulations to the host for +1 proficiency!"

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Until the end, the remaining snow rolled in the entire courtyard, Su Bai's figure merged with the wind and snow, and a feeling spread heartily in Su Bai's heart.Bu Yunhan's warning did not fail to affect Su Bai, at least it made Su Bai's desire to be strong stronger, just as Bu Yunhan said, stepping into the inner sect is a new stage, and he Su Bai is destined to face more challenges and troubles.

"The strength is comparable to that of Bu Yunhan, that is to say, his cultivation base should be at the ninth level of Qi Condensation, or even the peak of Qi Condensation!"

Jianzhi, Su Bai frowned slightly, the gap between the third level of condensed energy and the ninth level of condensed energy is huge, at least this gap cannot be compared by any means.Even if he has mastered such a terrifying sword style and sword array as Flying Immortal.

"If you want to live a leisurely life in the inner sect, you must at least have the strength to compete with the Nine Layers of Qi Condensation."

"The third level of Qi Condensation is far from enough. After all, the time given to me is too short. If I step to the seventh or eighth level of Qi Condensation, I can be fearless." Su Bai muttered to himself, he had just consolidated his cultivation at the third level of Qi Condensation, Even if he forgot to sleep and eat, and practice hard day and night, he couldn't break through in the shortest time.

"However, apart from hard training, I still have a way to improve my strength. That is to comprehend the Moonwater Shadow Sword to the level of a grandmaster. With the help of the ten-day training experience value brought by the grandmaster reward and these days of hard training. Impact the four layers of condensed gas."

Su Bai's left hand moved slightly, and his white fingers moved lightly like a dancing butterfly. In an instant, a terrifying fluctuation spread out from Su Bai's fingertips.Vaguely.A series of sword marks condensed on Su Bai's left hand.Until the sword marks were about to fuse together, they shattered suddenly.

The terrible strong wind swept out immediately, and Su Bai had long been accustomed to this scene. "If I can form a sword formation with two hands and form a sword formation, I can easily do it, but if I form a seal with one hand, it is still a little bit reluctant. But if I can form a sword formation with one hand, when I confront the opponent , Unexpectedly, arranging a sword formation will definitely make the opponent unable to react in time."

"At the same time, forming this sword seal can temper my own true energy and make it more refined. It will be of great use in consolidating the foundation of martial arts, and in hitting bottlenecks in the future." Su Bai stood quietly under the wind and snow , the color of contemplation flashed in the eyes that were as bright as stars.Su Bai is luckier than others because of the function of the system, but he is also unluckier than others. He has to figure out the way of cultivation by himself, and there is no one to point him out. "In the swordsman system, I remember that there is a martial skill , is called the art of fighting left and right."

The art of left and right interaction was realized by the old urchin Zhou Botong in Jin Yong's novels after more than ten years of hard training in Peach Blossom Island.

As for the game background of the swordsman system based on gold, ancient and many martial arts materials, Su Bai has naturally seen it before.Su Bai's eyes narrowed slightly. Although the swordsman system has only inherited the sword style of Flying Immortal from Heaven, Su Bai feels that this system has the same background as the game in the previous life, so the skill of mutual gain naturally exists.

"Draw a square with your left hand, and draw a circle with your right hand." Su Bai vaguely remembered the key to the technique of left and right mutual fighting, in order to overcome this swordsman game in his previous life.Su Bai worked hard on the materials. He remembered that the old naughty boy in the materials had taught two people the skill of mutual betting, one was Guo Jing, and the other was Xiaolongnv of the Ancient Tomb School.Su Bai had seen a few videos of that scene, and he still remembered it to this day.

"Maybe through this technique of fighting left and right, I can make a sword mark with one hand..." Su Bai pondered quietly.

After careful consideration, Su Bai determined the training plan for these few days. Daily hard work is indispensable, and the perception of flying immortals outside the sky is also indispensable. Print these aspects.

Breathing out lightly, Su Bai slightly raised his head to look at the flickering lights in the distance and the bursts of ceremonies and music. There was not the slightest envy in his eyes, but he was more determined. Since he decided to take the road of martial arts, Su Bai made up his mind to walk brighter than anyone else, and walk more firmly than anyone else. If he can't sing all the way, he must at least walk one step a day.

Often times, Su Bai firmly believed in this sentence, if a person is not crazy, how can he talk about his success.

In the following days waiting to be promoted to an inner disciple, Su Bai practiced frantically again, practicing the Moon Water Shadow Sword in the light of dawn, quietly comprehending the flying immortals in the sky with the afterglow of the setting sun, staring at the stars all over the sky Practice condensing the sword seal.

Su Bai's madness fell into the eyes of many outer disciples, but it actually came true to those who claimed to be Su Bai's old friends. At this time, these people always looked up to the sky and sighed: "Now I know why he succeeded!"

Inadvertently inserting willows and willows into shades, under the encouragement of Su Bai, these outer disciples are also hardworking. The scholar even joked to Qi Zui: "Qi Ya, have you seen it? This is the power of a leader. I believe he will be a good leader. At least better than lazy people like me."

"But there is a weird thing, he spends hours every day drawing something on the snow in front of the courtyard?" Seven Sins asked.

"What is ghost painting? That's called painting. You are so vulgar. Is it possible that I used to write poems in your eyes? What kind of nonsense in your eyes?" The scholar thought of something, turned around and was about to question Qi Ya, but saw Qi Ya The back that slipped away a long time ago.

The days passed by like water, until one morning when a blizzard swept past, the disciples from the inner sect finally appeared.

Looking at the familiar scene in front of her, a little nostalgia appeared in Lin Jinxuan's eyes. She has been away from the outer door for a long time.

This time I came to welcome the newly promoted disciples into the inner sect... (to be continued...)