The Global Human Body: Starting with Tom the Swordsman

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Seeing the puzzled expressions of his disciples, Jian Shengchun smiled bitterly and said:

"One thought of this one is enough to kill us all here, who else is it?"

Seeing Jian Shengchun's expression that didn't seem to be fake, all the disciples were excited and couldn't believe it.

That young man who looks younger than them actually has such a high level of cultivation? ! ! !

Elder, don't be too ridiculous!

Zhao Ying served them tea, and Jian Yimen and his party felt a little overwhelmed.

They came to decorate the venue, and the owner is back, so they still set up a fart.

In the bedroom, on Bai Wu's original bed, a suit of clothes was neatly placed.

There are teenage clothes and there are youth clothes.

From small to large, there are dozens of sets.

Mistress...

After the kendo meeting, he will kill all the demons in this world!

"Yan!"

The flying sword buzzed in Bai Wu's heart, and the majestic sword intent gushed out uncontrollably like a great sun.

In the sky of the entire Jianshou Peak, the clouds cleared and mist dispersed, forming a cylindrical hole opening to the sky.

Feeling the sword intent at close range, the disciple of Jianyi Sect who was sitting on the flat ground put his chin on his collarbone and swallowed hard, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Elder, now I believe it."

A disciple said quietly.

The other disciples nodded in unison.

I don't know how long it took, when the sword intent of soaring to the sky dissipated for a while, Jian Shengchun took the initiative to explain the purpose of coming:

"The swordsmanship meeting is coming soon, and we are here to set up the venue...Since the senior has returned to the mountain, I will inform the world to change the location."

"No, let's hold it here, but it needs to be changed to a different mountain."

Of course it is not allowed to fight on Jianshou Peak, but it is possible to fight on the nearby mountain.

Bai Wu came out of the room, and in the sight of everyone in the Jian Yi Sect, a bamboo sword used by a child practicing sword appeared in his hand.

Immediately, a sword swung towards the Qingshi Mountain beside him.

The Qingshi Mountain in the eyes of everyone has not changed, just when they are suspicious——

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept through.

I saw the peaks above the waist of Qingshi Mountain slipping aside and collapsing!

On the remaining mountainside, there is a platform as smooth as a mirror.

The thousand-meter peak, cut off with one sword!

"I practiced swords on this peak when I was young, let the world's sword cultivators compete on this peak."

"You can arrange whatever you want, but don't disturb Jianshou Peak if you have nothing to do."

Bai Wu retracted her sword and returned to her room.

The disciples of the first sword sect are already foolish.

Just such a fluttering sword, cut off a mountain with a waist circumference of hundreds of meters?

Still using the bamboo sword that children enlightened?

But seeing the white mist who clearly intended to see off the guests, they hurriedly got up to say goodbye, and walked down Jianshou Peak respectfully.

At the foot of Jianshou Peak, some disciples looked up, full of admiration:

"Senior Baiwu is truly a god!"

Jian Shengchun saw more than they saw.

The legendary Junior Brother of Jianshou Peak finally appeared, and he still chose the opportunity of the Sword Dao Association to show up. I am afraid that he will thoroughly investigate the list incident back then, and I am afraid that the world of human cultivation will be turned upside down.

All he wanted to say about this was:

Great!

Some people have lost their original intention of cultivating Taoism, and it is time for such a person to prune them severely.

Jianshou Peak was on the ground, and Bai Wu looked at Zhao Ying.

"Xiaoying, let's use what you have learned so far. After three months, I want you to participate in the kendo meeting and win the leader."

"Ah, little uncle, I'm only at the second level now. Those arrogances in the Kendo Association are all three-level monks, and now there are monks from all schools and sects. How can I beat them?"

Zhao Ying was shocked when she heard this.

All the disciples of Jianshou Peak have passed away. Without the teaching of her master, she can't practice fast at all, and she has never learned some sword techniques. How can she compete with those people?

He also won the leader, and it would be nice not to be eliminated in the first round.

"I said you are the leader, and you are the leader."

Bai Wu's eyes were deep.

Chapter 190 The Daughter of Lord Fenglei Sword Is Still Still?

For thousands of years, with the development of the human race's practice world, the human race has gradually gained the power to contend with the demons, so that they will not be reduced to captive blood again.

Various grand gatherings in the practice world also followed.

The Daoism Enlightenment Yunjian City, the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of Buddhism, the Confucianism Fighting Wine Poetry Club...

It's just that the one that people were most passionate about at the time was the Sword Dao Club, which was initially organized by sword cultivators and gradually developed into monks all over the world.

Who in the world does not deserve a sword?

Although Jianshou Peak has disappeared, it has left the inheritance of the sword cultivator line to the people.

The Kendo Association is held every five years, and the participants are all the best monks under the age of 30 in the world.

But all those who get the ranking in this kendo competition are all the arrogance of the human race.

The leader can even win the title of Sword Chief.

Sword leader, sword leader, sword leader!

The meaning of this is different from that of oiran.

This means that all sword practitioners in the world will bow their heads when they see you!

Therefore, whether it is for the name or the resources behind the ranking, there are many people who flock to it.

......

"Is this the Sword Shou Peak?"

As the day of the Kendo Association drew closer, more and more practitioners rushed to the area around Jianshou Peak.

There are those who live in a small town not far from the foot of the mountain, some who rest on the spot, and some who live in the temporary accommodation provided by the organizers. What's more, they want to try living in the legendary Jianshou Peak.

At this time, in the air not far from Jianshou Peak, several people were exchanging swords.

"That's right, this is Jianshou Peak. My swordsmanship was passed down by the seniors of Jianshou Peak. Otherwise, where would I learn the swordsmanship?"

"Go, go, go up and have a look."

Just as they were about to enter within a kilometer of Jianshou Peak, a disciple of Jianyi Sect who had been waiting here stopped them:

"Fellow daoists, please move to the Qingshi Mountain beside you, and don't disturb the rest of the seniors of Jianshou Peak."

Several people were taken aback for a moment, and then a flash of understanding flashed across them.

Yes, they were offended.

The heroic spirits of many seniors in Jianshou Peak live here, how could they be so offensive.

Several people cupped their fists to thank the disciple, and moved to Qingshi Mountain very obediently.

The disciples of Jianyi Sect don't care what they think, as long as these people don't bother Senior Baiwu to rest.

Fortunately, all these sword cultivators who came earlier admired Jianshou Peak very much, so they didn't embarrass him.

If you run into someone who is unreasonable, it will be difficult.

More and more monks gathered, forming a lively market around Qingshi Mountain.

This is also one of the meanings of the Kendo Association.

Many people took this opportunity to communicate with others or trade what they needed, and many people put out what they didn't need in exchange for what they wanted.

The bazaar was very lively, many people gathered together to exchange what they had seen and heard, and gossip about the news of this kendo meeting.

"Jianyimen, Donghai Jianzhuang, Zhanxinliu, Binghe Sword School...these sword repair schools are here."

"Lang Hua Wucai, the last Kendo Tanhua, also came. According to his age, he should be exactly 30 years old this year, and he can participate once more. I don't know if he can be the roost."

"Heh, this kendo meeting can be said to be full of heroes. I heard that there is a master of kendo from the Buddhist Jingtu Temple, and he is about to try his edge at this kendo meeting."

"Jingtu Temple produces kendo masters, isn't that right?"

"What's wrong, Jianshou Peak's Sword Dao technique is spread all over the world, who can't practice a few times, it's reasonable to have a swordsman genius."

"Even if you are a master of swordsmanship, if you don't have a sword cultivator who sacrifices life-related sword pills with heart fire, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to excel in this swordsmanship."

"The Buddhist sect of the Pure Land Temple, how could it be impossible without a good sword?"

"Never mind them, I, Li Xunhuan, only come here for one thing. I don't want to be the leader of swordsmanship, I just want to be a swordsman. In the future, you will all have to call me Tanhua Li Xunhuan!"

"I really hope that the second-level woman on Jianshou Peak can win the leader and reappear the style of Jianshou Peak in the past. Unfortunately, it is too difficult!"

"There is still a descendant of Jianshou Peak, who is the daughter of Fenglei Sword Lord back then, what a surprise!"

On the east side of Qingshi Mountain is an area specially designated for the Da faction.

At this time, the leaders of several major sword sects were communicating with Jian Shengchun:

"Brother Jianshengchun, the girl on Jianshou Peak is really the blood of Lord Fenglei Jianjun. That little girl was in my East Sea Sword Village back then?"

The people in Donghai Jianzhuang were a little excited.

These days, many people have seen Zhao Ying practicing swords on the top of Jianshou Peak, and there are many speculations about her identity.

The Sword School does not allow other people to go up the mountain, so why let this little girl practice swords on the mountain?

But today, Jian Yimen finally announced Zhao Ying's identity in public, breaking everyone's doubts.

"Yes."

Jian Shengchun nodded.

"It's so good, it's so good! The only bloodline of Jianshou Peak, I, Donghai Jianzhuang, will use the power of the whole clan to protect her safety."

In the past, due to the general situation of the human race, letting Jianshoufeng go into exile has always been his regret at Donghai Jianzhuang, and now he finally has the opportunity to make up for it.

Other sword repair sects also expressed their opinions one after another.

It can be said that with their attitude, as long as Zhao Ying doesn't do anything that angers people, she can basically walk across the border of the human race.

Seeing this scene, Jian Shengchun just laughed without saying a word.

With that person, no one needs your protection.

It's just that I don't know what that person has been doing these past few months, and he never showed up.

At this time, a disciple came in and reported:

"Elders, Buddhism, Taoism and other sects are here."

Several people were not surprised.

At this time, it was only seven days before the Kendo Association started, so it was time to come.

Immediately got up to meet.

As soon as he went out, he saw a flying boat hovering over Jianshou Peak in the sky, and a disciple communicated with the master of the flying boat with a face full of embarrassment.