Holy Son is so arrogant

Chapter 9 Master, does this holy sword have a name?
"Master, does this holy sword have a name?"

Su Ping didn't feel much joy in his heart, he put the holy sword beside him, and said calmly.

Just a holy sword is not enough to make him lose his composure.

Su Ping's performance made Jiang Taixu very satisfied.

As expected of the legendary Celestial Emperor Physique, he can still be so calm when he sees the holy soldiers. This concentration alone can beat other Taoists by several blocks.

It's really hard to imagine that this amazing little guy in front of him was just the humblest outer disciple of the Fuyao Sect two days ago.

Despite such a huge change in identity, she was able to maintain her rationality, neither arrogance nor impetuosity, without the slightest conceit and inflation.

Jiang Taixu asked himself that he couldn't do this.

Jiang Taixu smiled and said: "Since it was refined for you, you should choose the name."

Su Ping stroked the holy sword, dragged his chin and thought about it, and said seriously: "A gentleman is like jade, why not call it the gentleman's sword."

"Junzi Sword?" Jiang Taixu glanced at Su Ping hesitantly, hesitant to speak.

"Is this name inappropriate?" Su Ping hesitated.

"There is nothing wrong with the name itself, it's just that in the long river of history, there was a quasi-emperor soldier with this name." Jiang Taixu shook his head and said truthfully.

Thousands of years ago, there used to be the Three Swords of Heaven, Earth and Man, which were not emperor weapons, but they were better than emperor weapons.

He once helped the human race to gain a firm foothold in the era of contention among all races.

And the human sword among them is the Junzi sword.

"Let's change it to another one. It's a taboo to name it Junzijian." Jiang Taixu suggested.

Although the Gentleman Sword has disappeared for countless epochs, it is still a legendary quasi-emperor weapon in the final analysis. It is better not to offend or not to offend.

"It's just a quasi-emperor's weapon. If I encounter it, I will suppress it and let it change its name." Su Ping said calmly.

Jiang Taixu: "."

Little guy, you are a little floating.

He is a quasi-emperor soldier!

It is more than one level higher than the Holy Weapon in your hand!
Our Fuyao sect has stood for 20 years, and we barely have a quasi-emperor weapon.

Even Jiang Taixu had to say something nice to his own quasi-emperor soldiers, so he didn't dare to offend him.

You actually plan to let Zhundi Bing change his name?
Do you think that I, a guardian, can fight well?

Su Ping's expression was natural, and the habit of talking loudly was obviously violated again, saying: "The weapons in the world are all emperors, if they don't obey, they will be suppressed with one thought!"

Jiang Taixu was terrified when he heard this.

Even if it is the quasi-emperor weapon, he can still handle it.

But Su Ping's words obviously offended all the imperial weapons in the world, how could this make him calm?
Instinctively want to stop, afraid of causing trouble.

But seeing the terrifying visions all over the sky and fields outside the hall, he swallowed the words of restraint again, feeling complicated, and didn't know what to say.

"There is another vision in the sky!"

"My God! These are the reflections of countless emperor soldiers! They are worshiping our Fuyao Sect!"

"The sky is full of purple air, and there are countless emperor soldiers. What a terrifying vision this is!"

"Could it be that our Son made it up again?"

"Is the Son of God so terrifying?"

Fuyao Sect was shocked from top to bottom.

It's hard to believe that in just two days, they actually saw five visions!

More than some high-level sects have seen in a lifetime!
"All the weapons in the world belong to the emperor. If they don't obey, they will be suppressed with one thought! It's another word approved by Dao!"

"One sentence offended all the imperial artifacts in the world. Not only did there not have any incidents, but countless imperial artifacts projected and bowed down. This is outrageous!"

"The majesty of the emperor, this sentence actually contains the majesty of the emperor, and it has the same origin as the few words yesterday!"

"What kind of god is the person who said these words?!"

"My God! What kind of evildoer was born in Fuyao Sect!"

Countless powerhouses in the Three Thousand Dao States heard these words, and their minds were shocked and extremely shocked.

In just two days, words that were recognized by Dao twice appeared in succession.

And they all come from one person!
This kind of thing has never happened in nearly a million years!
Jiang Taixu looked at Su Ping for a long time, the shock in his eyes was hard to calm down for a long time.

"This matter is settled." Su Ping took a panoramic view of the movement outside, very calm, grabbed the white jade sword beside him, and said proudly:

"From now on, you will be called a gentleman!"

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The named white jade holy sword began to tremble uncontrollably.

It is excited, excited, even crazy about it.

boom!
The sword intent soared to the sky, and a mysterious and profound sword rhyme surged from the white jade holy sword, centered on the Dao Protector Hall, and began to spread everywhere.

Jiang Taixu at the side was shocked again after feeling the change, the expression on his face had just calmed down, and instinctively filled with a shocked expression.

"He is being promoted, which is breaking through barriers and transforming to a higher level!"

Everything in the world can be practiced, and can be transformed and promoted step by step to become a peerless powerhouse.

Before the ancient era, there was a grass that transformed from a weed that can be seen everywhere to one of the ten evils. With a wave of the grass blade, it can cut off a star, which is the ultimate swordsmanship.

Naturally, weapons can also be transformed and promoted, but compared to living creatures, promotion is more difficult!

Since the ancient era, the natural promotion of weapons has been very rare, and it can be counted with a slap, which is a well-deserved legend.

At this moment, such a legendary thing happened in front of him, how could Jiang Taixu not be shocked?

One must know that the holy weapon in front of him has just been trained, and he has no accumulation for promotion.

With just a few words from Su Ping, he was promoted after giving him a name?

No storyteller dares to say that!
"Why did this sword intent come out again?"

Some high-ranking members of the sect frowned slightly. The vision just now was fine. It could increase the disciples' knowledge, but if the sword intent was allowed to continue raging, it would easily affect the cultivation of the disciples with low realms in the sect. There were only disadvantages and no benefits.

But, soon his face was covered with disbelief.

"This sword is intended to become stronger, it is the improvement of the original way of the sword, is this a holy soldier trying to break through?!"

Countless sect powerhouses exclaimed.

"Another legendary thing happened in our Fuyao Sect?!"

"As soon as the peerless vision falls, there will be a holy soldier promoted? Isn't it too tight?"

"That direction is the Dao Protector Hall! It must have been created by the Holy Son again!"

A group of high-level sects were all dumbfounded.

Since Su Ping awakened the Heavenly Emperor Body, in just two days, too many legendary things happened.

Let them even wonder if they are dreaming.

What happened once in ten thousand years, once in a million years, happened in just two days!
And all this stems from his own holy son Su Ping!

The sky above the Dao Protector Hall.

The holy sword automatically vacated, stirring up layers of spiritual vortexes, and the endless terrifying power was compressed and gathered, absorbed by the holy sword, and became the nutrient for the transformation of the holy sword.

The rhyme of the way of the sword exuded from the body of the white jade holy sword became more and more intense.

In the sky, the way of the sword is displayed. There are a total of nine rivers of infinite sword intent, winding and circling, rushing towards the white jade sword.

Especially in the clouds, the thunder shook the sky.

A sudden white light flashed.

Three thousand Daozhou's endless awe-inspiring energy frantically gathered here, condensing into the word "gentleman" in the sky!

This is the Dao hand-picked!

The word gentleman turned into an aurora, falling towards the direction of the white jade holy sword, and nine rivers of sword intent turned into dragons one after another, following the word gentleman, followed closely behind.

"Oh my god! Great show of swordsmanship?! Is this going to be promoted to the Holy King Soldier in one fell swoop?"

"The two characters of the Dao imperially appointed gentleman? This sword has infinite potential in the future!"

"All the disciples of the Fuyao Sect listened to the order, took the Jingxin Pill, sat cross-legged in meditation, and comprehended the way of the sword revealed in the sky with their hearts!"

"If you can understand a thing or two from it, you will definitely be able to make a breakthrough."

This day, the Fuyao sect once again fell into a boil, and the whole sect was shaken and shocked.

The sun and the moon turn steeply.

The transformation of the White Jade Holy Sword is finally coming to an end.

Combining the word "junzi" hand-picked by Daoist, and the white jade holy sword incarnated by the nine kendos, the body of the sword is completely jade, like the earth, thick and smooth, benevolent and moral, and it can accommodate all things, exuding a gentle breath all the time.

It is as if a modest gentleman is standing in front of you.

Officially entered the ranks of the holy king!

Su Ping took over the gentleman's sword that was slowly falling, and stood with the sword, like a real fairy in the fairy world, independent of the world.

"The old man really opened his eyes."

Jiang Taixu stared at Su Ping, who was holding the gentleman's sword, infatuatedly, feeling boundless in his heart.

He thought he had looked up to Su Ping as much as possible, but Su Ping repeatedly refreshed his cognition with facts.

(End of this chapter)