From Yitian, the sword pressed the heavens

Chapter 94 Brothers of the Ninth Peak of Hidden Sword

His method of crossing the sword is actually very simple.

Zhang Wuji was about to use the black iron sword.

This sword once exhibited terrifying energy in the sword test on Jianya.

The body of the sword trembled, and countless flying swords scrambled to throw.

This is simply the template of the protagonist in some novels, the domineering aura was shocked, and countless younger brothers bowed down.

Zhang Wuji felt that he could tame the arrogance of the Zangfeng sword with the domineering spirit of the black iron sword, and let it enter the sword plate obediently, turning it into a mustard seed.

"Old Tie, what do you think of my thoughts?" Zhang Wuji sat cross-legged, staring at the black iron sword in front of him seriously and said.

The black iron sword was as motionless as a dead object.

"Old Tie, you can't do this. I only owe Dongfeng that everything is ready. If you lose the chain at a critical moment, wouldn't I be completely blind?"

"From now on, you will be a man with your tail between your legs in Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and you won't feel comfortable following me, will you?"

Zhang Wuji knew that he was moved by emotion and reasoned, and he was close to crying while holding the black iron sword.

The scene looked a little weird. If anyone saw this scene, they would think Zhang Wuji was crazy.

But Zhang Wuji didn't care, seeing that Heitiejian ignored him, he continued to press him without stopping.

"Old Tie, please say something, don't ignore me, I feel very uncomfortable if you do this!"

"Om!" Suddenly the black iron sword trembled slightly, and an inexplicable aura enveloped the Zangfeng sword that was floating in front of Zhang Wuji.

"Zheng!" The body of the Zangfeng Sword trembled, and it swished into the sword plate like a mouse seeing a cat.

Zhang Wuji's heart moved, his spiritual sense probed into the sword plate, and activated the sword plate with sword energy, and the Zangfeng sword was connected end to end in an instant and entered the state of coiled sword.

"Awesome!" Zhang Wuji was overjoyed.

Zang Feng, which would have taken two to three years, or even five or six years to complete, was directly intimidated by this big man's aura.

"Old Tie really has you, I love you so much!" Zhang Wuji wished he could hold the black iron sword and kiss him.

Regarding this, the black iron sword was extremely cold, saying that he didn't even bother to move it.

Zhang Wuji didn't care either, with a thought in his mind, the sword disc shrank directly and was melted into the sea of ​​energy by him.

The sword energy was surging, and it began to flush the sword disk all the time.

The Zangfeng sword wandered in the sword energy, and the blade trembled slightly, which seemed extremely comfortable.

This is why it is necessary to put the flying sword into the body without further ado. The flying sword must be flushed with sword energy all the time so as not to lose its spirituality, and it may even give birth to a sword spirit by itself in the future.

If it is stored in the storage bag, without the constant nourishment of the sword energy, the flying sword cannot be called a flying sword at all, it can only be called a magic weapon.

"Get out!" Zhang Wuji's thoughts moved again, and the Zangfeng sword instantly entered the coiled sword mode, turning into mustard seeds and being sprayed out by Zhang Wuji.

A black light flashed in front of Zhang Wuji and suddenly turned into a flying sword, buzzing and spinning around Zhang Wuji.

"Everything is worth it." Seeing this scene, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, feeling extremely at ease.

From today onwards, he is a true sword cultivator...

Six years have passed since Zhang Wuji retreated.

In the past six years, apart from occasionally going to Yu Xiaoxi for a good meal, Zhang Wuji spent most of his time in the cave to practice the three swords and sword gang exercises.

Just a month ago, he finally achieved a small success in his last exercise, Jian Gang Body Training, which also marked the official completion of his first stage of training.

Compared with when he first entered Xuanyuan Sword Sect, his strength has made a qualitative leap, and his strength has increased by more than ten times.

Zhang Wuji felt that it was time for him to refine the second flying sword.

For the second flying sword, Zhang Wuji also has his own plan.

With a vertical movement of his figure, he flew out of the cave and headed towards Wanfa Peak.

But before flying far, his figure stopped suddenly.

The two guys in front set up a posture, obviously this is about to start a fight.

Zhang Wuji silently avoided the two of them and continued on his way.

After flying far, they found a disheveled guy lying on a big rock in front of him drinking.

"Made!" Zhang Wuji cursed secretly, and continued to choose to detour.

There is no way, my own strength is too weak, so I can only choose to be a man with my tail between my legs in the Ninth Peak.

The first two fights were okay, but this guy named Qingshui was the toughest guy, he liked to tell stories to others when he was drinking, and he would never end when he told them.

Zhang Wuji was caught by him once, and he was forced to listen to his stories for three days and three nights. He couldn't even close his five senses.

It is said that this is one of the top [-] figures in the Xuanyuan Wheel Battle Rankings.

Zhang Wuji was quite puzzled sometimes, it seemed that the Ninth Xuanyuan Peak where he was located had a lot more crazy but powerful senior brothers than other peaks.

I don't know if someone secretly messed with me and sent me to the Ninth Peak.

"Junior Brother Qingye, Junior Brother Qinghua, where are you going?" Suddenly a lazy voice sounded from behind.

Zhang Wuji's body froze, he didn't turn his head back, the sword energy under his feet trembled, and he suddenly accelerated.

Not far behind him, Qing Hua made almost the same movement, and was faster than him.

Zhang Wuji saw that the situation was about to suffer, he gritted his teeth and changed lanes abruptly.

"Bang!" Qing Hua was about to overtake Zhang Wuji, never thought that this kid would stand in front of her because he was so ignorant of martial arts.

He twisted his body violently, wanting to turn a corner.

But how could Zhang Wuji let him get what he wanted? Wherever he turned, Zhang Wuji would lean in.

At the same time, a panicked voice came from Zhang Wuji's mouth: "Brother, I'm too fast, I can't control myself."

"Bang!" The two slammed into each other solidly, and Zhang Wuji's body forged by the Jian Gang body training method directly knocked Qing Hua into a dizzy state.

He himself was unscathed, and took advantage of the collision to turn around and escape.

When Qing Hua woke up, she found that Senior Brother Qing Shui was looking at her softly.

"Brother, brother, please tell you a story!"

"Ah...!" Qing Hua let out a shrill scream.

"You kid, Qingye, just wait for me, let me catch you, I'll take your skin off...!"

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji didn't stop walking at all, and ran away without a trace in a blink of an eye.

"As the saying goes, a dead fellow Daoist never dies a poor daoist, Senior Brother Qinghua, you have suffered."

Zhang Wuji mourned Qinghua silently in his heart, but he ran faster.

As for the threat from Qinghua's mouth, Zhang Wuji was not worried at all, these senior brothers were all very arrogant, and they didn't even bother to make things difficult for him, a young junior who had just started and hadn't even reached ten years.

He's safe, at least for four years.

As for four years later, Zhang Wuji wasn't worried either.

After all, he seems to have had a lot of senior brothers who have cheated him in the past few years. As the saying goes, don't worry if there are too many lice, just beat them when the time comes.

To be honest, Zhang Wuji really didn't think he would lose...

With a flash of his figure, Zhang Wuji was in front of Wanfa Peak.

"Huh!" Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he found a strange long object that looked like iron but not iron, jade and not jade.

"This is...!" Zhang Wuji's heart suddenly started beating wildly.

"It can't be the treasure of luck!"

(End of this chapter)