The Rebirth Of The Ancient Sword Sovereign

"The pill refinement has been completed. The Goddess's Sword has been copied out."

Lee Haoran walked out of the room and headed towards the Martial Pavilion.

The Shifang Sect Martial Pavilion was the place where Shifang Sect placed martial skills.

Within the Divine Realm, Lee Haoran had countless cultivation methods, but none were suitable for his current cultivation.

In the past when he had cultivated to become a god, how could he have read any low-level martial skills? The Goddess Sword and Goddess Fu were the only martial skills he knew that could be used when he was weak.

However, they were all extremely rare existences within the Divine Realm.

However, as a man, he couldn't cultivate it.

He could only choose a martial skill from the Martial Pavilion.

Of course, the most important thing was that Lee Haoran thought of a way to get the Heart of the World's attention.

In the Martial Skill Building, many people were choosing martial skills. Lee Haoran's appearance did not cause too much of a commotion.

After entering the Martial Skill Building, Lee Haoran's Spirit power immediately covered the entire area. He instantly understood the various Martial Skills one by one.

This is the way to use Spiritual Strength. It can form a Spiritual World, and Lee Haoran's Spiritual World can form a Spiritual World with a radius of 100 meters.

The Martial Skill Pavilion was divided into three levels.

The first floor was where outer sect disciples chose martial skills. The second floor was where inner sect disciples chose martial skills. The third floor was where the core disciples chose martial skills.

As for those higher up, they would not be placed in the Martial Skill Pavilion. Each book was the most precious Martial Skill.

"Basic Sword Technique." As the supreme expert of the sword pill, he naturally chose to use sword techniques.

This sword technique was also his goal, and only this sword technique could help him achieve his goal.

The Basic Sword Technique was the weakest skill in the Martial Skill Pavilion.

If he wanted to obtain the attention of Heart of the World, he had to do something that would attract attention.

"Elder, I choose this sword art." Lee Haoran placed the sword art book in front of an old man at the entrance. This was the Martial Skill Building's guardian elder.

"Basic Sword Technique." Seeing the sword technique Lee Haoran chose, the guard elder looked at Lee Haoran strangely and said: "Young lad, have you really decided to choose this Basic Sword Technique? You must know, although this Basic Sword Technique looks like a sword technique, it doesn't actually exist at all. "

Martial skills, the most important thing was to strengthen practitioner's strength. A good martial skill could allow the practitioner to explode with several times the strength, but the Basic Sword Technique did not have these effects.

"I'm sure it's this one." Lee Haoran nodded.

"Hahaha, I'm afraid this person is not a fool." At this moment, a laugh sounded out beside Lee Haoran.

A robust youth laughed loudly.

"To think that someone would choose the Basic Sword Technique. Truly foolish to the extreme." One by one, they mocked each other. They clearly heard the conversation between Lee Haoran and the old man without any concealment.

"What's so strange about that? I'm afraid all of you aren't clear about who this young man is." One of them said, "This is the most famous trash in our sect. Even after a year, he is still a waste like Spirit Apostles."

Hearing this person's words, everyone came to a realization.

Lee Haoran's reputation as a trash was extremely famous in the entire Shifang Sect.

Lee Haoran's eyes became ice-cold as he looked at the burly man who walked out first. Memories surged through his head and he remembered this burly man.

That year, Chen Hu was also someone who bullied him and Luo Bai. However, in the end, this Chen Hu did something stupid. This stupid thing caused him to die miserably.

If he remembered correctly, this matter would happen soon.

Thinking about that matter, the corner of Lee Haoran's mouth raised slightly. Although this matter was small, he had a plan in his heart that could make this matter expand, shock the entire Shifang Sect, and become the center of attention for the Heart of the World.

"Since you are still seeking death in this life, I'll grant you that wish."

Lee Haoran looked at Chen Hu and said: "Since you said Basic Sword Technique is useless, then I will use it to compete with you."

Lee Haoran's words caused Chen Hu to be stunned for a moment. He then burst out into laughter and looked at Lee Haoran mockingly as if he was looking at an idiot.

"Lee Haoran , it's useless to compete, why don't we make a bet? As long as I win, you kneel down and call me dad. If I lose, I kneel down and call you daddy, okay?" Chen Hu said with a mocking smile.

"Brother Hu, you're the number one outer court disciple. You're about to become an inner court disciple. Aren't you bullying others a bit too much?" The other outer court disciples said with a smile.

Chen Hu was at the ninth level of Spirit Apostles, while Lee Haoran was only at the first level. The difference between Spirit Apostles and ninth level of Spirit Apostles was like the difference between a child and an ȧduŀt man.

"Don't worry, I, Brother Hu, will not bully others. Isn't he level 1, Spirit Apostles?" I will use the power of Spirit Apostles level 1 to fight him. " Chen Hu patted his ċhėst and said confidently.

"However, Lee Haoran , tell me, how long will it take for you to learn Basic Sword Technique? Can I give you half a month? "

Hearing Chen Hu's words, the corner of Lee Haoran's mouth slightly curved up as he said lightly, "Ten minutes is enough."

Spirit Apostles's realm, his current strength was already at the Spiritual Expert realm.

With that, he walked out of the Martial Skill Pavilion. Outside the Martial Skill Pavilion was the training field with many weapons. Lee Haoran picked up an iron sword and gestured.

Seeing Lee Haoran's actions, everyone laughed at the same time.

To cultivate a martial skill in ten minutes, even if it was the simplest Basic Sword Technique, was absolutely impossible.

There had once been bored core disciples in the Shifang Sect who had cultivated the Basic Sword Technique, but even the fastest had taken a day.

But soon, everyone on scene blinked their eyes. They felt that they were seeing things.

Lee Haoran's sword, after a slow practice, was still twisted and twisted the first time. However, the second time was already more normal and a layer of faint grey light appeared.

The levels of martial skills were: Initiation, Familiarity, Mastery, Perfection. Even the most ordinary martial skills, when cultivated to the Mastery Stage, would emit extraordinary strength.

Back then, the core disciples were only trained to the basic level.

When Lee Haoran practiced for the third time, a faint blue glow appeared on the surface of the iron sword. It was the fourth white glow and the fifth purple glow.

One realm at a time!

Seeing the purple halo emitting from Lee Haoran's sword technique, everyone present opened their mouths wide. Even Elder Wu Wu, who was previously unconcerned about this scene, opened his mouth widely and the book in his hand fell to the ground.

The Basic Sword Technique was not that simple. Every movement had been calculated countless of years, no matter if it was the speed or the route, it required an incomparably complex calculation, and also required a long time of practice.

However, at this time, Lee Haoran's movements did not stop. He actually started his sixth practice session.

"What does he want?" Seeing Lee Haoran's actions, everyone was stunned.

The Mastery Stage was the highest level of a Martial Technique. Lee Haoran no longer needed to train in it anymore.

But just at that moment, Wu Director suddenly stood up. His eyes revealed an expression of disbelief.

Unlike these outer court disciples, he was clearer of the level of martial skills than these people.

The fourth level was just a realm that everyone knew. Within martial skills, there were actually five levels, entrance, familiarity, mastery, mastery, and the last Perfection Stage.

Only the top geniuses could cultivate Perfection Stage.

"It must be fake." Wu Director shook his head. He felt like he was overthinking it.

But just at that moment, a ray of seven-coloured light appeared and illuminated the plaza outside of the Martial Skill Building.