bully sword bully god

That night, Lin Wan'er sat cross-legged on a wooden chair and meditated, adjusting the true energy in her natal bead to achieve the best state, while Yuan Futu fell asleep on the bed exuding the fragrance of a girl's boudoir. This kind of complete relaxation is much more useful than meditation.

In the blink of an eye, the next day, the deep winter had passed, and the chill had subsided sharply, but the sky was still like a piece of thick ink that could not be melted, hanging low and low above Jianzong, and after a short while, cool rainwater fell down.

"The Sword Discussion Conference is about to begin!"

I don't know which disciple yelled at the top of his voice. At this moment, all the disciples of the inner and outer sects braved the rain and rushed to the front of the Tianxuan Hall in the main peak.

In just a moment, nearly a thousand people gathered in the square.

This square was originally the place where Master Jiange explained the thick-line cultivation method to the disciples of the outer sect. It occupied a huge area. The Yuan Gathering Array is engraved with many restrictions, no matter how fierce the battle is, it will not cause damage.

"It's such a grand occasion, I'm afraid all the disciples of the Tianxuan Sword Sect are here?" Yuan Futu stepped on the Tianyuan sword and hovered in mid-air, looking at the disciples who gathered here, and said with emotion .

Lin Wan'er, who was standing by her side, said: "The purpose of the Sword Discussion Conference is to evaluate inner sect disciples, and the final winner will directly receive the inheritance of the Sword Tomb. The winner Genzo is now in the position of enforcer."

"My position is considered to be under one person and over ten thousand people, but the treasure in this sword mound is still worth fighting for." Yuan Futu rubbed his hands, thinking about what he saw and heard in the sword mound at that time, The "Wang Sword" suppressed by Qingfeng's sword suddenly came to mind.

But this is always a suppressed magic sword, and of course it will not be inherited by disciples.

"Don't underestimate this sword discussion conference. There are not only masters like Pang De and Qingxuan who are in the realm of Dharma gods, but also many talented inner disciples with great advantages in martial arts classics and other aspects. Their strength is very strong. , everyone wants to achieve good results in this Sword Discussion Conference."

"But there will only be one person who will be able to obtain the inheritance of the Sword Tomb."

Lin Wan'er nodded slightly, "That's true, but other winners will also receive corresponding rewards, such as Xiantian Lingbao, the best pills from the Alchemy House, etc., and the most important thing is to be recognized by the teacher of the Sword House."

"How many Dharma masters are participating in the Sword Discussion Conference this time?" Yuan Futu frowned and said.

Lin Wan'er made some calculations, "Plus I only have five or six. With the current conditions of the Tianxuan Sword Sect, it is not so easy to train practitioners in the realm of Dharma gods in batches."

Yuan Futu thought that this was probably the reason for the decline of the sect. If there were enough ore veins, he could exchange for more resources and use more pills and exercises on his disciples. The chances of becoming a Dharma God will be greatly increased.

"However, in terms of strength, I am afraid that Pound is the most powerful. He is not only a strong man in the realm of the God of Law, but also has practiced the killing sword of "Tianxuan Sword Art". Even if I face him now, I'm afraid it won't last even ten rounds." Lin Wan'er continued.

When Yuan Futu heard this, his heart burned with fury. He had personally experienced the power of Pang De's killing sword, and the reason why this guy was able to cultivate into a killing sword was also thanks to himself.

"It's getting late, let's go down first."

Immediately, the two came to Jiange Square with the turbulent flow of people, found a futon and sat down cross-legged, listening to the discussions among the disciples around them, and Yuan Futu found that countless eyes were on him.

Now he, the veteran, is famous in Tianxuan Sword Sect for a while, and the battle with Pang De has become the biggest highlight of this sword meeting. Many disciples even made bets secretly. The odds of Futu are really astonishing.

In the Jiange Square at this time, three arenas rose from the ground at some unknown time, obviously for inner disciples to compete in martial arts. On the surface of the arenas, black stripes as thick as the mouth of a bowl outlined a very mysterious pattern. Observation reveals that these stripes are wriggling slowly, like living things.

"There is such a powerful restriction hidden in this arena. Let alone the battle between the disciples of the realm of the God of Law, even if it is still empty, it may not be able to shake the slightest." Yuan Futu collected his mind and cast his eyes forward, only to see it on the steps. Seats were placed, and the two elders, the major sword masters, and Genzo, who was a law enforcer, had all arrived.

At this moment, a ray of brilliance descended from the sky in the dome of the sky, dense and colorful, with a strong fragrance permeating from it, spreading over the surface, and the source of that brilliance was the Sovereign Sword Twelve.

"This is the incense of myrrh. Before each sword-discussion meeting, the suzerain will let the medicine refining house refine a large amount of myrrh incense, and sway it before the meeting. Although it has no effect on cultivation, it can make the spirit instantly The recovery is complete." Lin Wan'er explained.

When Yuan Futu heard this, he took a deep breath, and felt the fragrance entering his body, like a glass of fine wine, warmly flowing into his limbs and bones, giving him an indescribable comfort.

Jian Twelve floated down in front of the wooden chair, looking as kind and majestic as ever, his eyes full of wisdom swept over the crowd, and said: "The Sword Discussion Conference was established by the Tianxuan Sword Sect since the founding of the sect. The rules are used for the martial arts test assessment of inner disciples, and the final winners will have the opportunity to enter the sword mound, the second and third can get innate spirit treasures above the middle level, and the rest of the outstanding disciples will also get third-rank pills medicine."

As soon as the reward was announced, nearly a thousand disciples immediately became restless.

Lin Wan'er's eyes flashed with longing, and she said, "Even if I don't get the inheritance, I still want to get an innate spirit treasure!"

If there is a Xiantian Lingbao to cooperate with her "Shenxia Sword Art", then the power will definitely be improved to a higher level.

Yuan Futu has long lost interest in Xiantian Lingbao, and third-grade pills are even more readily available to the elders. All he wants is the chance to get the inheritance of Jianzhong. Although he is qualified for the position of elder in Jianzong, then It means that he must have accepted the inheritance of Jianzhong, and Yuan Futu is obviously a special case.

"For you, even if you can't get the ranking reward in this assessment, you have to show your full strength. As long as you have enough perseverance and wisdom, I believe you will be able to shine in this arena, then... from now on let's start!"