Waste only needs a system, I am strong only by myself

Zhang Hao was silent.

He finds the person below very annoying.

Say it again.

Your constant use of adverbs and adjectives for emphasis is going too far.

"Hahahaha, I'm going to die laughing!"

"I feel this is the biggest insult to the sword monument."

"I thought he went up to get other things for himself, but I didn't expect him to blew himself up directly."

Even the crowd in the genius circle was amused by the situation.

The glamorous girl Liu Ruoyu's mouth also raised slightly, in a good mood.

Zhang Hao ignored the ridicule around him, frowned, and pointed at the stele.

"You're too much."

"Give you a face, right?"

"30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty!"

"I'll give you another chance to insult me ​​like this again, don't blame me for getting mad."

The act of threatening the stele made everyone look like a goose.

"Someone threatens the sword monument, which has never been heard in the ages."

"I've never seen such a ridiculous person."

"Hahaha, it's a joke in the world."

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became active.

Zhang Hao reached out and pressed on the stone tablet again.

[hateful!How dare you laugh at my host. ]
[I'm going to make your jaws drop to the ground in shock. ]
[Invasion Sword Monument. ]
[Detect the mechanism of the sword monument. ]
[Modify detection results. ]
[Heaven was not born to host Zhang, the way of swordsmanship is like a long night! ]
Sudden.

The originally calm stone tablet burst into a sky-high light.

The stele trembled.

Everyone shut their mouths, not understanding what happened.

The sword stele made a deafening sound of the sword.

Those with low cultivation bases couldn't bear the ear-piercing sound of the sword, and fell to their knees one after another.

Seven holes were bleeding and covered his ears.

But Zhang Hao was not affected in the slightest.

At this moment, he had a strange resonance with the sword tablet in front of him.

"what's going on?"

"The sword stele has such a strange phenomenon."

"Throughout the ages, it has never appeared before."

The words on the stele emerged.

Kendo talent: [-]

Aura Affinity: [-]
Comprehension: two hundred
There is no one before, and no one to come after, who reads the way of swordsman leisurely, and tears down alone.

Eternal Kendo No.1!
"what!"

"two hundred?"

"Men feel inferior because of seeing it, and women feel scared and cry when they see it. It turns out that this is the true solution of men's silence and women's tears."

"How can there be a number system of [-] in the test of the [-]-point system?"

"He's not human!"

"Such a terrifying talent, but why is there only a first-grade cultivation?"

Liu Ruoyu squinted her eyes and looked at Zhang Hao expressionlessly.

"Eternal Sword Art No.1..."

The resonance between Zhang Hao and the sword stele became stronger and stronger.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and whispered in his mouth.

"I have been in this world for six years to comprehend the world, and I have stayed at the first rank for six years."

"How many people laugh at me, satirize me, Xiao Yipin is ridiculous."

"As everyone knows, it's you who are ridiculous."

"The prerequisite for a tall building to rise on the ground... is to have a solid foundation."

"If the foundation is not solid, how can we talk about tall buildings?"

"Yipin, I have cultivated to perfection."

"I understand."

"Then, let's break through!"

[Hey, although I don’t know what the host has realized. ]
[But who told me to love him deeply. ]
[Adding a perfect first-grade cultivation base to the host. ]
[It is helping the host to break through the second grade. ]
[Prepare to break through the special effects of vision. ]
[The wind rises, the clouds surge, and the thunder moves. ]
[Purple Qi is coming from the east! ]
Everyone was suddenly surprised.

Zhang Hao made a breakthrough, and his original first-rank cultivation gradually condensed into a second-rank.

Along with his breakthrough.

There's a strong wind around!

Several colorful auspicious clouds floated above Zhang Hao.

A thunder flashed, and purple air descended from the colorful clouds.

"This is...he attracted Ziqi?"

someone exclaimed.

"Oh my god, there is such a phenomenon when a small first-rank breaks through to second-rank."

"Such a battle is simply unimaginable!"

Someone looked at Liu Ruoyu, who was also a top talent.

Under this kind of evaluation and breakthrough vision, she looks much inferior.

Zhang Hao successfully broke through to the second rank. At this moment, his whole body is covered with colorful light, and he carefully senses the changes in his body.

"Is this the realm of the second rank?"

Zhang Hao raised his arms high and shouted loudly!
"Sword come!"

The rusty sword that fell on the ground buzzed and flew back into his hand.

[The wind stops, the clouds disperse, and there is a big earthquake. ]
[The host comes with a sword...]
[All swords come! ]
The entire Hidden Sword Valley began to shake, as violent as an earthquake.

Rivers, valleys, cliff cracks, every piece of land in Hidden Sword Valley, there are flying swords soaring up to the sky, circling in the sky.

A ray of light suddenly flashed across the distant sky.

An extraordinary sword crossed the valley and river, and stopped beside Zhang Hao.

Subsequently.

The second divine sword came whistling.

The third divine sword came on the wind.

fourth handle.

Fifth handle.

……

Thousands of flying swords gathered around Zhang Hao.

Exuding their own sword intent.

Cheerfully resonate with the boy in front of him.

Even the swords on the onlookers' bodies were summoned by the young man with a sound of the sword.

There was a strong man with both hands holding a big backed golden sword that was trying to fly into the sky.

"I am Cao!"

"It's enough!"

"You are a knife, not a sword!"

"People call for swords, not swords."

"Don't make trouble, we came here today to join in the fun."

The dark clouds of swords covering the sky and the sun made some people fear.

Someone couldn't bear the pressure of Wan Jian's sword intent and knelt down on the ground.

Against the backdrop of Wan Jian, the young man is very dazzling.

Thousands of swords blared together.

Wan Jian came to congratulate.

When a sword comes, ten thousand swords come.

This boy is so extraordinary.

All the sharp swords in Hidden Sword Valley are scrambling to conclude a sword contract with him and become the boy's natal flying sword.

If Zhang Hao's cultivation is deep enough, as long as he is capable enough.

Then he can conclude a sword contract with the Ten Thousand Handled Excalibur in Hidden Sword Valley at any time.

Lord of Ten Thousand Swords, this is the dream of so many powerful sword cultivators throughout the ages.

Liu Ruoyu couldn't hold back her calm face anymore, and felt the bitterness in her mouth.

At this moment, there was a sense of loss in my heart.

She has been a peerless genius in the eyes of everyone since she was a child.

He joined Wuji Sword Sect since he was a child.

He was accepted as a disciple by the current sword fairy, and won the title of the first disciple of Wuji Sword Sect.

Any one of these things is a great honor in the eyes of others.

However, all of this was in front of this young man.

In the face of this simple, first-rank breakthrough and second-rank cultivation base, it pales in comparison.

Let me ask, as a sword cultivator, who can achieve a small breakthrough.

Attracted Wan Jian to congratulate.

"I am not as talented as him..."

Liu Ruoyu was lost.

She was always the center of attention wherever she went, but she was suddenly robbed of the limelight.

Then he thought of the young man's cultivation of only the second rank, and he cheered up again.

Everyone is a genius.

Although your talent is stronger than mine.

But I try harder.

My cultivation has already reached the middle level of the fourth rank.

Among the monks of the same generation, which one is my opponent?
Liu Ruoyu cheered up again.

Let strength prove who you and I are the number one swordsman of the same generation.

Looking at the thousands of flying swords floating above his head, Zhang Hao was a little confused.

When he came to the sword, he just wanted to call his own rusty sword.

Where did these coquettish flying swords come from, poking their heads at him?

Zhang Hao was impatient.

for him.

These so-called divine swords are all foreign things that make people rely on their hearts.

If you can use it, you don't.

Zhang Hao waved his hand and raised the rusty sword in his hand.

"It's all gone."

"My heart belongs to me."

Wan Jian screamed.

I don't want to go away for a long time.

"What is he doing?"

"He actually rejected all the masters of the Excalibur?"

"This... is unbelievable."

"Which of you has seen him, and whose family is he a disciple?"

At this time.

From the sword tablet in front of Zhang Hao came bursts of pleasant sounds of nature.

It's long and quiet.

Everyone was shocked.

"coming!"

"It's about to start!"

This was the moment they were waiting for here.