dragon evil

Chapter 198? ? ?

Wave after wave of sword waves, in every gap, Li Haoqiong could clearly see that Zhang Tian was sitting there cross-legged, ignoring the terrible injuries on his body.

What the hell is he doing?
Li Haoqiong's eyes stared straight, and he realized that he really didn't understand this disciple at all.

No one has ever practiced like this, and this sword wave in the Huanjian Pavilion has never been regarded as a practice project. The disciples can't avoid it, and it has always been regarded as a place for punishment.

Because of the particularity of this place, no one has set foot here, and it is also the best place for Li Haoqiong to heal his wounds secretly.

And who would have thought that Zhang Tian would use this terrifying wave of swords.

Five hundred dry, is that how it came about?
Li Haoqiong was dumbfounded, and gradually became numb, but he did not continue to heal his wounds, but continued to observe nervously.

After a whole day, Zhang Tiandong didn't move, letting those waves of swords wash over and over again.

If it weren't for Li Haoqiong, who is a spiritual saint, to be able to clearly feel the faint life fluctuations below, Zhang Tian would be covered in blood, as if he was dead.

Weird!

Finally, when the sun set and the tide of swords receded, Zhang Tian let out a heavy breath, then fell asleep without thinking about anything.

The non-stop exercise of the body every day has lasted for two full months!

He was physically and mentally exhausted to the extreme, but the effect was unexpectedly good, and the data in all aspects skyrocketed and exaggerated.

Zhang Tian can even roughly estimate that after the three-month punishment period, forging the five viscera should end, and smoothly enter the second part of forging the six viscera!
At that time, what will be his maximum load?
Li Haoqiong's expression was very serious. During the day, he thought about taking Zhang Tian out many times, and scolded him. Who taught him this desperate way of cultivation?

But Li Haoqiong held back, he remembered what Sword Spirit said, this young man is not an ordinary person.

At the same time, a divine sense from Li Haoqiong also attached to Zhang Tian, ​​and he clearly felt that his aura was constantly changing.

In the wave of swords, there was sudden silence, and now majestic.

Going up and down is like riding a roller coaster!
If it wasn't for this kind of pattern every few seconds, it continued very steadily, Li Haoqiong almost thought that Zhang Tian was committing suicide.

Li Haoqiong closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he already had a new idea.

Looking at Zhang Tian who was still sleeping soundly on the ground, Li Haoqiong rose from the sword and flew to the cabinet.

His injuries were almost healed, at least outsiders couldn't find that he had been injured, and this trip to the Central Plains also made him vigilant.

The fact that Li Haoqiong, who was able to cultivate a spiritual sage, was injured, was still such a serious injury, which shows the seriousness of the situation!
Illusory Sword Pavilion...

At stake!
cabinet.

Yan Huafeng.

At this time, at the residence of Yan Huafeng's true disciple, Wu Jian was sleeping soundly.

The figures outside the house moved, and Li Haoqiong came here all at once.

Several elders who heard the movement ran out instantly, and the peak master of Yanhua Peak was overjoyed to see the pavilion master return.

"Pavilion Master! I thought something happened!" Peak Master Sun Cheng is an old man, very old, with white hair and beard.

"There is something wrong, but it has been resolved." Li Haoqiong said calmly, then looked around and said: "Where's that kid from Wujian? Call him out."

Sun Cheng was startled: "What happened to Wujian?"

The rest of the elders also had a bad complexion. The pavilion master left without hearing from him for more than 50 days, which made them think in a bad direction, and they had to see Wu Jian on the day they came back.

Is there something wrong with this person in Wujian?

Looking at the expressions of several people, Li Haoqiong knew that the other party had misunderstood, so he waved his hands in a funny way: "I just have something to entrust to him, why are you nervous."

Sun Cheng, the peak master, was puzzled: "Pavilion master, why don't you go to Xuan Tianshu from the main peak, he is your true disciple!"

The other elders thought about it again, could it be Xuan Tianshu who had the problem?

Li Haoqiong had a headache, and said: "Xuan Tianshu's cultivation base is too high and inappropriate! Let me ask you guys, can you stop thinking too much all day? I just need a true disciple with the youngest age and the lowest cultivation base."

"Oh oh oh." Sun Cheng didn't dare to ask any more questions, he went back to the house and pulled out Wu Jian who was still asleep.

The corner of Wu Jian's mouth was still saliva, and he looked at the scene in front of him sleepily.

The pavilion master, the peak master, and several elders are all there.

After that, Wujian was shocked and woke up!
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" He said in horror.

The master is back?
Such a big battle, what happened?

Li Haoqiong was too lazy to talk, picked up Wu Jian like a chicken, and Yu Jian left.

Wu Jian wanted to ask his master for help, but it was too late...

The pavilion master disappeared for fifty days, and after returning, did he summon him in the middle of the night, or was he alone?
Wu Jian thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a clue, what did he do?

Is the pavilion master going to take him to the grove and kill him secretly?
He's a good boy, he didn't do anything wrong!

The more Wu Jian thought about it, the more wronged he became, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and even started to sob in the end.

At this time, the two had arrived at the cliff of Xishan, and Li Haoqiong was completely fascinated.

A 15-year-old boy was baptized by Jian Chao every day, and he endured great pain without making a sound.

A true disciple who was regarded as a key training object since childhood was crying!

Li Haoqiong suddenly felt a little regretful, this kid Wu Jian was a bit stupid, wouldn't he be bullied by Zhang Tian?

Ah? ? ?
No way……

Li Haoqiong stared at Wu Jian and said, "Wipe your tears! Are you ashamed?"

Wu Jian hastily raised his sleeves and wiped his snot and tears vigorously.

Then he looked at the west mountain cliff in front of him. He knew that this place was hell in the eyes of the disciples of the outer court.

What did the pavilion master bring him here for?
Sure enough, he was going to be executed, right?

Executed with a wave of swords...

Thinking of this, Wu Jian felt very sad. He hasn't grown up yet, hasn't gotten a wife yet, and his life hasn't been fulfilled yet!
Li Haoqiong Yujian stopped on the flat ground below, and then put Wu Jian on the ground.

After a while, Wujian realized that there was a third person on the flat ground!
Zhang Tian broke through a few times, grew a lot taller, and wearing the weight-bearing ring for two months, his muscles all over his body became much tighter. In fact, his appearance was very different from when he first entered Huanjian Mountain.

But Wu Jian still recognized it at a glance, and then he was dumbfounded!

Isn't this the new disciple that the big brother is looking for?
Zhang Tian's eyes lit up when he saw Li Haoqiong: "Pavilion Master! You're back!"

When Li Haoqiong saw Zhang Tian's eyes, he felt a little relieved. The young man was still more innocent than others. When he saw him back, his first emotions were surprise and peace of mind.

Li Haoqiong nodded and said, "I haven't seen you for fifty days, you have made great progress."

Zhang Tian chuckled, as long as nothing happened to the pavilion master.

Li Haoqiong raised the corners of his mouth: "This is Wu Jian, the true disciple of the cabinet Yan Huafeng, today he will practice sword with you."

Hearing this, Wu Jian couldn't believe it.

Called him out of his sleep with great fanfare, and dragged him here without saying anything, just to let him practice swords with Zhang Tian?
A true disciple, accompanied by an ordinary disciple of the foreign cabinet,
practice sword? ? ?

(End of this chapter)