What to do if the talent is too high

Chapter 187 The Sword Comes!

Marvin: "It's too much..."

Bu Juechen was also dumbfounded and couldn't say a word.

In fact, they were not the only ones. At the foot of Jianyuan Mountain and above the huge martial arts arena, everyone was stunned.

after all……

Even if they were killed, they would not be able to guess such a picture!

No matter how talented Li Mingyang is and how lucky he is, everyone is already mentally prepared for him to get a top-grade or even a top-grade profound sword...

Even, even if he really got the demigod-level sword that suppressed the entire mountain, everyone can accept it...

But this... just pulled the whole mountain out? !
"Qi... Qi moves mountains?"

Wu Mingshi, the head of Wanjian Guizong, opened and closed his mouth, dumbfounded like a fish.

Li Mingyang smiled triumphantly, luck moved the entire Jianyuan Mountain, and then...

Imitate the one next door who shouted: "Sword!"

hum!
A sound like the roar of hundreds of millions of bee swarms came, and on the Jianyuan Mountain, thousands of swords were all unsheathed!
It turned into a torrent of swords that covered the sky and covered the sky and the sun!
And on the top of Jianyuan Mountain, that magnificent half-artifact sword, five times the width and ten times the length of an ordinary sword, also turned into a long black dragon, stabbing out like a dragon's head!
A group of swords circled Jianyuan Mountain for three weeks, like a long dragon, and then roared towards Li Mingyang.

Li Mingyang smiled slightly, his vitality turned into a huge arm and palm, and he grasped it in the air!
Thousands of divine soldiers turned into a gigantic sword that could cut mountains and rocks, cut rivers and rivers, and he held it firmly in the palm of his hand!
Pierce straight into the sky!
The scene of Li Mingyang moving the mountains with his luck and holding the mountains full of swords was deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.

He played for a while and found it very interesting.

But that's it.

So, as soon as he let go, the mountain moved lightly, and fell down again with a bang, returning to the ground again.

And the group of thousands of swords also flew back again, turning into sword shadows one after another, returning to the mountain peak as if returning home, piercing in again, turning the entire Jianyuan Mountain into a cactus.

Li Mingyang floated to the ground, clapped his hands, and walked back to the crowd.

But now, everyone looked at him as if they were looking at some rare animal...

Some of them looked like they had seen a ghost.

Especially Wu Mingshi, the suzerain of Wan Jian Guizong, had a petrified expression on his face.

Jiang Haiqiong, the head of the Huanhua Sword Sect at the side, also reacted for a long time before recovering, but soon began to speak venomously again.

She glanced at Wu Mingshi, and said with a mocking smile: "Sect Master Wu, I heard that your sect will occasionally allow him to send disciples who come to the sword festival to take away the weapons they got. I don't know if you have the pleasure this time?"

Wu Mingshi was taken aback, and cursed inwardly: "Does this woman want Li Mingyang to move our entire mountain away?"

On his face, he laughed dryly: "Master Jiang made fun of it, made fun of it..."

After finishing speaking, he turned against the general: "Huanhua Sword Sect also has a sword cleansing ceremony, how about asking Li Mingyang to participate in it?"

Jiang Haiqiong was taken aback for a moment: "Nothing, nothing."

Ding Wenyang, the lord of the Danding Temple beside him, couldn't hold back, and let out an unkind laugh.

Jiang Haiqiong glared at him: "Dan Ding Temple is good at alchemy and weapon refining, and Changkong Martial Academy among the four major martial arts academies is also known as the world's two holy lands of alchemy and Taoism, and I heard that there is also a grand ceremony of aspirations. Li Mingyang is going to participate in a game?"

Ding Wenyang smiled: "Alchemy is fine, as for refining weapons... I know that the only thing that this number one genius in the land of China is not good at is refining weapons! Don't panic."

Li Mingyang: "Hey, you know me very well..."

"That is, I have a brother who is an elder in your God's Martial Academy, and speaking of it... he is still your senior brother!"

Li Mingyang smiled and said: "Sure enough, you are always the elder brother of Ding Wenyao, right? I doubted it when I first heard the name..."

Ding Wenyang also smiled: "Go to our Danding Temple to play when you have time, and I will teach you how to refine weapons! I'm not bragging, except for Tang Teng from the God's Martial Academy and Sima Gang from Changkong Martial Academy, the whole world talks about weapon refining , I have never been afraid of anyone!"

Li Mingyang: "... are also two acquaintances."

The heads of the three holy places looked at each other, and they all saw deep envy in each other's eyes.

"With such disciples in the Academy of Divine Martial Arts, there is no reason for it not to prosper..."

Wu Mingshi even sighed: "Fortunate luck...it's appalling! What kind of family conditions does this have to be...no, talent conditions?"

Ding Wenyang even joked: "Li Mingyang, if you give some of your talent to my disciples of the Danding Temple, maybe my Danding Temple can also provide a few saints."

Li Mingyang stretched out his fingers and began to count...

"I have a talent value of 100 million, and a talent value of [-] can be called a saint's capital... Besides, it is impossible for these people to have zero talent..."

Ding Wenyang looked at his expression and said with a smile: "Why, are you really counting? With your talent, how many saints can you give us to the Danding Temple?"

Li Mingyang frowned slightly and shook his head: "Not much, just one or two thousand..."

Ding Wenyang, Jiang Haiqiong, Wu Mingshi: "..."

Li Mingyang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Guaranteed to pretend to be aggressive... No, chatting, I forgot to talk about the business, and it happens that the three masters are also there, so I will say it together..."

Li Mingyang explained his intentions.

After hearing this, Wu Mingshi frowned and said, "Oh? Gather supernatural powers? Although our Five Great Sacred Lands, like your Four Great Martial Academies, are not as strict as the Four Great Aristocratic Families in regards to secret books, they are still our sect's skills. How can it be easily handed over to the God's Martial Academy?"

Li Mingyang smiled and said: "I also know the difficulties of the heads, so I can provide corresponding rewards, that is, open the Tongtian Tower to the heads..."

"Oh?"

The heads of the three holy places are naturally knowledgeable, and they are a little moved after thinking about it.

Ding Wenyang smiled and said: "In this way, this business can also be done, but...it's still a bit unwilling to hand it over for nothing. How about this, we will test you with a difficult problem in each of the three holy places, you If you can pass the test, even if I hand over the cheats to you, there is nothing wrong with it."

Li Mingyang sighed.

"Why, isn't this a good idea?"

"No, it's just...there are too many competitions, and I feel that readers will be fatigued."

"... I don't understand, but it would be nice to change the format of the game."

"Since this is the case, let the three masters come up with questions! The three of us will follow suit."

Ding Wenyang thought for a while: "Since we want to pursue innovation, we should simply carry it through to the end..."

"Oh? Headmaster Ding, what new competitions do you have?" Li Mingyang asked curiously.

"No! Let's compare weapons!"

Li Mingyang: "..."

He coughed: "Since it is a refining tool, then send my second disciple, Lao Bu, to fight!"

Bu Juechen glanced at him, and muttered in a low voice: "When did I become your second disciple..."

However, he also knew that he was duty-bound to refine such things, so he walked out first.

When everyone saw it, they were all amazed.

What a quiet and handsome man!
Especially the Huanhua Sword Sect, which had mostly female disciples, saw Bu Juechen appearing on the stage, and his eyes lit up instantly.

The person sent by the Danding Temple is the most proud disciple of the sect, Huang Jiuzhou.

Li Mingyang scanned him.

Name: Huang Jiuzhou
Boundary: Martial Dao Grandmaster Rank [-]

Talent value: 960
……

"Well, it is indeed a genius of the amazing and brilliant level, but it is a pity... it is still not as old as ours!"

Huang Jiuzhou is tall, but a little rough, and said to Bu Juechen in a rough voice: "Please!"

Bu Juechen nodded and said in a low voice, "Okay, please."

All the elders and disciples of the Three Great Sacred Grounds rushed forward to watch the battle.

Everyone knows that the Academy of God's Martial Arts is full of talents, but those sent by the three holy places are definitely the top masters. Besides Li Mingyang, are there other disciples who are better than their own strongest disciples?

The item of two people's weapon refining competition is also very simple, that is, each uses a piece of sword element black iron provided by Wanjian Guizong to forge a sword.

It can also be regarded as a gift for the sword sacrifice of Wan Jian's return to the sect.

Ding Wenyang and Li Mingyang felt close because of Ding Wenyao's relationship. Although they were obviously competing in a competition, they had already sat together and whispered to each other.

"Li Mingyang, what kind of second disciple are you, do you have a high talent for refining weapons?"

"That's quite high... Teacher Tang Teng, do you know that?"

"Hmph, of course I know that miser."

"Based on his point of view, Lao Bu's refining level can score [-] points!"

Ding Wenyang was stunned for a moment: "...Then it seems that the victory has already been decided."

"how?"

Ding Wenyang sneered: "Back when we were studying art together, he gave me only 25 points. In his eyes, I guess the level of my proud disciple Huang Jiuzhou is only [-] points."

At this time, Bu Juechen and Huang Jiuzhou had already devoted themselves to the competition. Both of them were worthy of refining geniuses.

Huang Jiuzhou's technique is even more majestic, full of speed and power, opening and closing.

Bu Juechen, on the other hand, was even more skilled and delicate, as if he was carving a small object, meticulously.

Seeing the wonderful refining scene of the two people, the sound of cheering on the scene gradually sounded.

After all, Huang Jiuzhou is playing half of the home game, and the voice of cheering and cheering is quite loud.

But soon the voice of cheering for Bu Juechen overwhelmed him.

And... Needless to say, most of the voices were from female disciples, which made Huang Jiuzhou feel a little tired, so he snorted and tightened his refinement even more.

"Finish!"

Huang Jiuzhou completed it first.

But Bu Juechen was not affected at all, and was still refining seriously.

After a quarter of an hour, Bu Juechen finally finished.

Ding Wenyang stepped forward, and the heads of the other three sects also stepped forward, carefully observing the finished products refined by the two.

"Huh? It's just a small piece of black iron, but you can actually refine a superb Yuanjian. Both of you are indeed worthy of being geniuses in the art of refining!"

"It's just who is higher and who is lower?"

Bu Juechen said in a low voice: "Since what is forged is a precious sword, it is natural to use it in actual combat. When two swords confront each other, the one who breaks first will naturally be the loser."

Huang Jiuzhou's expression changed slightly.

He pursues speed too much. Although the quality is still very high, there is inevitably a gap in the final sharpness tempering.

"very good."

Ding Wenyang picked up the finished product of his favorite disciple, and waved to Li Mingyang.

Li Mingyang smiled, stepped forward and waved to Bu Juechen, "Sword...forget it, give it to me."

The two of them each held their swords, and they both slashed at each other with only the strength of ordinary warriors!

Clang!
It's like the sound of a dragon.

The two swords collided in an instant, and there was a flash of cold light and a chirping sound...

A sword broke from it.

With a clang, half of the sword tip fell to the ground.

Ding Wenyang and Huang Jiuzhou smiled wryly at the same time.

Li Mingyang smiled: "Sect Master Wu, we will use this sword as a gift for the sword sacrifice ceremony."

With a wave of his hand, the peerless Yuanjian, like a dragon outside the sky, flew away through the sky, turned into a bolt of lightning, and went straight to the sky in an instant.

Skimming through the air, it pierced into the top of Jianyuan Mountain.

Shining brightly, it stood side by side with that semi-divine weapon-level sword.

(End of this chapter)