Cheeky Sword God

　　 "Sword Qi transforms into shape, fighting sword first... Brother, I'm not reconciled!"

　　 Lying on the bed, Lu Feng's eyes were red, and his hoarse voice revealed three points of suspicion, seven points of resentment, his fingers trembled uncontrollably, and the pain was beyond words.

The foundation of kendo was damaged. For him, it was already a huge blow. Now he suddenly heard that Wu Chijian was transformed into a gas and took the first place in the fighting sword from Mo Yan. The pain in his heart has almost destroyed his will. .

　　 "Lu Feng! Look at what you look like now!" Standing in front of the bed, Yan Peng's expression of gas was pale, "Is it so important to you?"

　　 If Yan Pengxi is always scolded like this, Lu Feng would not dare to speak, but this time he was really stimulated and couldn't control himself.

　　 "A little man of the third-rate sect, not only got the sword of the gods, and was favored by Junior Sister Zhou! Moreover, it is known as one of the Kunlun Tianjiao in the future, senior brother, I am not reconciled!"

　　 "It's useful if you lie in bed and complain like this?" Yan Pengxi asked with a sneer.

　　 "...I don't know!" Lu Feng was a little stunned, and said in a low voice, "I don't know, what else can I do! Once I let him worship the master, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to stand up."

　　 Looking at Lu Feng's decadent appearance, Yan Pengxi's anger slowly receded from his face, feeling a little distressed inexplicably.

　　 Even if Lu Feng doesn’t live up to it, it’s the younger brother he had watched growing up since he was a child. Now that Wu Chi has fallen into this situation, how can he bear it?

　　 "Take a good rest, Kunlun is not someone who can enter Kunlun, and everything hasn't settled yet."

　　 Hearing this, Lu Feng's eyes suddenly flashed with excitement, "Brother, do you have a way?"

　　 Shaking his hand, Yan Pengxi turned and walked out. Although he did not answer, he had already acquiesced to Lu Feng's statement.

　　Although it is too selfish to do this, but when things have reached this point, there is only one time to be selfish.

　　...

　　 reached out and poked Wu Chi in the head, Zhou Boyan's face was full of curiosity.

　　 "Hey, Zhou Xiaoniu, what are you doing?"

　　 lay down here for a while, not long after that, Zhou Boyan had already poked himself several times, and Wu Chi finally couldn't help jumping up.

　　 "This lady is just curious, if she is dreaming, how long hasn't seen you, you have become so powerful." Although she was a little guilty, Zhou Boyan still stared at Wu Chi with confidence.

　　 "Are you dreaming, you won't poke yourself!" Rolling his eyes angrily, Wu Chi sat down by the bed and muttered dissatisfiedly.

　　 "How painful it is to poke yourself!" Zhou Boyan replied disdainfully, looking at you as an idiot.

　　 "……"

　　 was blocked and speechless, Wu Chi then remembered that in front of Zhou Xiaoniu, he seemed to have never taken advantage of it, so he simply closed his eyes and ignored him.

"I heard that the sword pond is very powerful. Many seniors are condensing sword aura in the sword pond! I don't know what it is. You should try it first and come back and tell me if it hurts to practice in the sword pond." Zhou Boyan didn't care about Wu Chi's attitude, and said to himself.

　　 Will it hurt?

　　Rao is that Wu Chi has made up his mind to ignore her, and when he hears this, he rolls his eyes angrily, and his feelings have turned into guinea pigs.

　　 "Little girl Zhou, I remember, you used to practice harder than me."

　　 "There is no way!" Zhou Boyan whispered.

Under the protection of Zhou Yuanting, she was the temperament of the eldest lady herself, she hadn't had any hardships at all, and she never took care of her practice. Until Zhou Yuanting passed away, the courage of Jianying Villa was all pressed on her body, and she practiced hard. Inheriting the shadow swordsmanship, wants to make the divine sword recognize the master and save the sword shadow villa.

　　 Now Jianying Villa is no longer there, and Wu Chi's revenge has been avenged by Wu Chi. With a relaxed mood, he naturally restored his original temperament.

　　 Thinking that Zhou Boyan was struggling to support Jianying Villa alone, Wu Chi couldn't help feeling a little distressed, and stretched out his hand to hold Zhou Boyan's hand, "Okay, okay! I'll try it for you.

　　 squeezed Wu Chi's hand, Zhou Boyan seemed to feel Wu Chi's heart, and said with a smile, "Talking counts."

　　 "Of course!" He curled his lips, Wu Chi reached out and knocked Zhou Boyan's head and said, "Do you treat me like you?"

　　 Leaning against Wu Chi, Zhou Boyan said softly, "Wu Chi, it's great to meet you."

　　 "That is, you didn't know how many good things you did in your previous life to meet me so lucky."

　　 "Bah, shameless!"

　　............. .

　　 After a two-day rest, when the sword fight was completely over, Wu Chi followed the other disciples, received tokens, and headed to Jianchi.

　　When he arrived at the place, Wu Chi discovered that the so-called sword pond was not a real pond, but a sword mound with countless swords inserted in it. Even if you look from a distance, you can feel the sword intent.

　　 In addition, there are faintly filled with sword shadows of various colors, making people look away.

　　 "What? Afraid?"

　　 Seeing Wu Chi's expression, the elder Kunlun who was guarding the sword pond asked.

　　 "So many people are rushing here, why am I scared?" His head shook like a rattle, Wu Chi replied with a smile, "I'm just a little curious, why is it called Jianchi here."

　　 "The sword intent is piercing through the bones, and the sword aura becomes a sea. Don't doubt, what you see is indeed a variety of sword auras." Elder Kunlun pointed to the sword in the sword pond and said.

　　 Hearing this, Wu Chi couldn't help but feel a little moved, but on the surface he didn't move at all.

　　 "Elder, I'm timid, don't scare me! It looks pretty good! So many people want to come here to practice, so there is no danger."

　　 "Interesting little guy, you have been the only one for nearly a thousand years, and you have been qualified to enter the sword pool before you have visited Kunlun."

　　 "Isn't it too late for a while, I will soon be a real Kunlun disciple." Scratching his head, Wu Chi replied with a grin.

　　 looked at Jian Chi again, Wu Chi shrank his neck, turned his head, and asked cautiously.

　　 "By the way, elder, will it hurt to practice in Jianchi?"

　　 In any case, no one thought that Wu Chi would ask such a nonsensical question.

　　 Not only the Kunlun elder, but the other disciples who came with him, couldn't help but laugh.

　　 "What a tired boy, if I say it hurts, will you stop going?"

"Hey, don't laugh, who is not afraid of the pain." Wu Chi snorted dissatisfiedly, and then Wu Chi continued, "I just want to be mentally prepared in advance, otherwise if I don't know, I will suddenly cry out in pain. Isn't it even more embarrassing to speak out?"

　　 "Do you still know you are afraid of being ashamed? Get out of here!" With a smile, the elder Kunlun kicked Wu Chi's **** and kicked him into the sword pool.

　　 plunged into the sword pond, Wu Chi suddenly couldn't help but screamed.

　　 That's not pain, but very painful!

　　 Just after entering the sword pond, Wu Chi was attacked by three sword auras. The sword aura was like a knife, and it seemed to cut flesh from inch to inch. Although there was no bleeding, it seemed to have suffered thousands of swords.

Somewhat amusedly glanced at Wu Chi and shook his head. Then the elder turned to the other disciples and said, "Be careful to enter the sword pond from the edge. Remember, you only have one chance. Keep it as long as you can so that you won’t waste it. Chance."

Although the sword pond is not in danger of being fatal, it is suffering from the erosion of sword intent and sword aura, and that kind of pain is not tolerable, especially for those disciples who have not yet condensed the sword aura, even if they stay for a while. , Is a great test.

　　 Of course, at the edge of the sword pond, naturally there is not much sword energy, but the main purpose is to temper the sword intent. Only deep into the center of the sword pond will you be attacked by more sword energy.

　　 The degree of this is completely controlled by the disciple himself. Once he can't bear the pain and faints, he will be brought out by the elder next to the sword pond, which means that the sword pond cultivation is over.

　　Only the hapless Wu Chi, who said he was afraid of pain, would be kicked directly into Jianchi.

　　 Of course, the elder also kicked Wu Chi directly because he knew that Wu Chi had already cultivated to the point where he was able to transform into sword energy.

　　 There is no need to control at all. At the moment when he feels the erosion of the sword aura, the sword aura in Wu Chi's body spontaneously revolves, and only with the protection of the sword aura can he stand firm in the sword pool.

　　 Can't care about complaining about the cruel elder, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Wu Chi has to cheer up and practice! If you don't practice, no one can bear this kind of utter pain.

　　 After calming down, Wu Chi finally understood why so many Kunlun disciples rushed to Jianchi.

　　 The sword aura in the sword pond seems to have been dealt with by the power of the formation. Although it will cause great pain, it will not harm the body and is very safe!

　　 In this way, you can feel the power of various sword auras here, and realize your own swordsmanship. If you have condensed the sword aura, practicing here can also achieve a multiplier effect with half the effort.

　　 Although the effect is not as good as directly absorbing the power of the sword gall, it is also much faster than normal practice.

　　 The sword qi in Wu Chi's body is mostly condensed by absorbing the strength of the sword gallbladder. Although there is no major problem, it is still somewhat unstable after all! Really cultivating in the sword pond now is an opportunity to re-temper the sword qi.

　　 After realizing this, Wu Chi was immediately overjoyed. Even if it hurts a little, he can still feel happy.

　　 Sword Pond, seeing Wu Chi who soon entered the cultivation state, then Elder Kunlun could not help but nodded slightly.

　　 "Sure enough, he is a good seedling. He has such a powerful sword aura just after she sheds the world. What's more rare is that he is not arrogant. It seems that the guy in Changchun has picked up the treasure this time."

　　 Thinking of Wu Chi's exaggerated screams when he was kicked into the sword pond, the elder couldn't help but laugh.

　　 "It's just that the temperament is too exhausted, and this kind of temperament, if you enter the Changchun gate, I am afraid that he will suffer from it in the future."