The Ultimate Sword Master

Liu Zhuqing was already used to Gu Han's bragging and trying to get away with it from time to time.

There was no rebuttal.

Looking across the field, she shook her head and sighed.

"Isn't sister happy?"

Tangtang blinked and said curiously: "We won, and we will enter the next round soon."

"Not unhappy."

Liu Zhuqing sighed: "Actually, if it weren't for the sight of the sword monument, I most likely would not have participated in this sword fighting competition."

"Why?"

Gu Han was a little curious, "Is it Miss Liu who thinks the rules are imperfect?"

With his eyesight.

Of course you can see it.

Although the four major sword sects have perfected the rules, there are still loopholes. Among the eliminated teams, there are many with outstanding strength and amazing talent, but they just lost to luck.

certainly.

The most unlucky.

It was in the first round that he met Tangtang. At this time, Zhou Yuantong was still arguing with the two financial sponsors.

"It has nothing to do with the rules."

Liu Zhuqing frowned and said, "I just feel that although this sword fighting conference is lively, it has lost its original meaning."

"original?"

Gu Han's heart moved.

Chongming had a poor memory and rarely mentioned the Sword Fighting Conference, so he didn't know much about it.

"Early years."

Liu Zhuqing recalled: "I heard from the ancestor that when the Xuantian Sword Sect was still there, the rules of the sword fighting tournament were very simple. There were not so many complicated rules. You could freely choose to fight with opponents of similar strength. What stood out was A freedom and spontaneity.”

"Winning or losing."

"As long as your performance is outstanding and there is something noteworthy, you will be rewarded by the Xuantian Sword Sect."

"So."

"No one takes winning or losing too seriously. The top priority is to prove each other's swordsmanship and sharpen the sword's heart."

Gu Han was thoughtful.

This rule may seem ordinary, but when you think about it carefully, it has profound meaning.

"not only."

Liu Zhuqing continued: "At that time, both the current and previous sword masters would come forward to answer people's questions without hiding any secrets. Even if they felt that they were capable, they would generally not be rejected if they proposed to compete with the sword masters. reject."

"understood."

Gu Han nodded, "This is actually the original intention of the Xuantian Sword Sect to organize the sword fighting conference. It is not afraid of you surpassing it, but it is afraid that you will not make progress. It gathers the power of countless sword cultivators to push the sword cultivator lineage to an unprecedented level of prosperity. "

"yes."

Liu Zhuqing said with emotion: "The sword stele is freely shown to others to encourage others to surpass themselves. Even the founder once said that except for the Xuantian Sword Sect, he has never seen a sect with such magnanimity."

"Young master also saw it."

She said disappointedly: "Although the momentum of this sword fighting competition is huge, it places too much emphasis on winning and losing, and is too utilitarian. In terms of structure and ambition, it is not even the slightest bit different from the Xuantian Sword Sect."

"Pity."

"Such a magnificent Xuantian Sword Sect and such a far-reaching sword fighting tournament will never be seen again."

"I……"

Speaking of which.

She was a little excited, with regret on her face, and said softly: "I wish I could have been born thousands of years earlier, to see the supreme aura of the Xuantian Sword Sect and the peerless grace of the Xuantian Sword Head!"

"However."

She looked at Gu Han blankly, "I will never have such an opportunity again."

"well."

On the side, the little girl sighed in a pretentious manner and muttered in a low voice: "Sister, everything is good, but her eyes are not so good."

"Tangtang."

Gu Han touched her head and said with a smile: "Don't tell the truth, the truth is too hurtful."

"Oh well."

The little girl's head shrank back again.

Liu Zhuqing: "..."

She suddenly realized.

Although Gu Han's strength is a bit lacking, his ability to poke people's hearts is the best in the Xuantian Domain!

Swish!

Also at this time.

Four figures broke through the sky and landed in front of everyone. They were all at the seventh or eighth level of immeasurable cultivation and were dressed in purple, white, gold, and green clothes.

"I've met the elder!"

For a while.

Including the man in purple, all the referees rushed forward and handed over all the jade talismans in their hands.

Bear the brunt.

The names of Gu Han and the others were on the list of the first team to be promoted.

"Liu Zhuqing?"

Seeing this name, the four people's expressions immediately froze, and they secretly exchanged glances, but there was no attack for the time being.

now.

Everything is mainly about the sword fighting competition, and it is not appropriate to add extraneous details.

"The selection battle is over!"

The elder in golden clothes was the first to stand up and said calmly: "The next step is the competition. Next, I will announce the rules of this competition..."

He talks eloquently and at length.

Gu Han frowned when he heard this.

A small competition.

There are actually four major levels and thirty-six small levels, which is much more complicated than the selection battle.

It's not just him.

The other sword cultivators were also whispering, feeling impatient in their hearts. They didn't have much favorable impressions of the four major sword sects in the first place, and even less so.

"Fancy."

Gu Han shook his head, "It's all a waste of time."

"quiet!"

The golden-robed elder's face turned cold, and he was a little dissatisfied with everyone's reaction, and sneered: "This is a decision jointly made by the four major sword sects. Anyone who dares to be dissatisfied will be directly disqualified from the competition!"

moment.

It was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Elder Jinyi was satisfied and said slowly: "Next, those who are qualified to participate in the competition will follow me to Xuantian Realm, and the rest will disperse..."

"slow!"

Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by another voice.

Accompanied by sound.

Another figure also appeared in front of everyone.

But he is an old man.

He has an expressionless face and is wearing a blue robe with dots of stars on it, which is very different from the rest of the people.

Cultivation.

It is the pinnacle of the Guiyi Realm!

It was one of the two old men who followed Pei Xiaoyu earlier!

"Elder Wang?"

Seeing him appear, the four people in purple, white, gold and green were stunned. They saluted quickly and asked tentatively: "Why are you here?"

"how?"

Elder Wang glanced at them and said calmly: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

The four of them were submissive and no longer looked as arrogant as before in front of all the sword cultivators.

"Things have changed."

Elder Wang said indifferently: "I am ordered by the Young Palace Master to take over this sword fighting conference. You can leave the rest of the matter out of your hands."

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The four of them claimed yes and did not dare to say more.

Young Palace Master?

Gu Han's heart moved, and he vaguely guessed the origin of this old man.

Star Sword Palace!

"The previous rules are invalid!"

Elder Wang ignored the four people, purple, white, gold and green, and turned to look at the sword cultivators, saying calmly: "Later, everyone can enter the Xuantian Realm! Come and witness an unprecedented event!"

"Among you."

"There will be many lucky ones who will be selected by our Star Sword Palace. This is your fate. Likewise, it is also a gift from the Star Sword Palace to you!"

Silence!

The condescension and charity in Elder Wang's words couldn't be more obvious.

Although Star Sword Palace has a good reputation.

But everyone still felt a little uncomfortable.