The evil god seizes the house, I will fail

Because of this, there are not many heavenly saints in the entire West.

Under this inheritance system, the strength of a superhuman actually becomes a matter of time.Because everyone's talents have been wiped out, as long as I live longer than you, it is of course better than you.

A teacher is definitely better than a student.

The Cathay Empire is different, they have never bothered to inherit ranks.

Instead, he chose to inherit the exercises.

Summarize the experience and learning of the predecessors into a set of systematic exercises to pass on to future generations.

For example, the Huangzong, a book of Miejin Saber Heart Technique, is extensive and profound.

If 1 people devote themselves to research, there will be [-] different insights.

In this system, you can grow freely and wildly.

This method of inheritance is fraught with uncertainty.

It is possible to practice until the end of the shit.

It is also possible that an extremely terrifying genius will appear out of nowhere.

The current Cathay Empire is so powerful, it is actually a kind of survivor bias.

Because the rookies who didn't make a name for themselves were all eliminated.

As for why there is such a difference in inheritance between the East and the West, no one knows.

In short, in Zhendan, the term "class" is usually not popular. When everyone declares their family, they report their masters.

Only in the West will the emphasis on rank.

"Jiangzong's contemporary suzerain, Jingyang, was only 17 years old when I met him. He is the most famous and powerful swordsman in the entire sanctuary. He almost swept away an era. The last one as strong as him Yes, it is Bai Zimu, the saintess of Huangzong more than 20 years ago."

After Handel explained the difference between the Eastern and Western Transcendent systems, he said, "When this man ran amok in the sanctuary, almost no one was his enemy. And do you know the rules of the sword sect?"

Li Xini really didn't know anything about it, and asked, "What rules?"

"Although Jianzong is not as crazy as Huangzong, he doesn't give in too much."

Handel sighed and said: "There is one and only one condition for becoming the new Sword Sect Master, and that is to challenge the ninth-rank suzerain after you first enter the eighth rank."

Li Xini's expression was slightly stern. He had heard that Zhendan's sword cultivators fought in extremely bloody ways. They would often kill a person from a thousand miles away and would not do it ten steps away.

Using the online games he played as an example, Huang Zong is like a crazy berserker, and Jian Zong is the most dangerous assassin, very terrifying.

"But the previous suzerain, didn't he get injured and fell to the eighth step?"

Li Xini frowned and asked, "Is there any point in challenging my teacher like this?"

A sect like Jianzong certainly doesn't engage in formalism.

Setting this rule is to prove that you are stronger than the suzerain of the previous generation.

Otherwise, you are not worthy to be the suzerain.

Jianzong's thinking is very simple. Although it is a bit outrageous for you to beat the ninth rank at the eighth rank, but you are young and energetic after all, and your opponent is old and weak, so it is not impossible to win.

If you can't win this, then fuck off.

Handel smiled slightly: "Yeah, so defeating his teacher is not convincing. In desperation, he had to change his goal."

Li Xini felt something was wrong when he heard this. If he wanted to change his target, it could only be the suzerains of the previous generation, and the way of inheritance of Jianzong is that the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead.

If there was another target, it would be the previous generation of Sword Sect Master.

Not convincing either.

"He went to challenge the emperor of Jianzong."

Handel spoke amazingly.

Click.

Moses inadvertently stepped on a branch, and a look of surprise appeared on his indifferent face.

Li Xini was also terrified: "The eighth level, challenge... the exiled immortal?"

This is too appalling.

To replace it, it is as if he is going to challenge the Rhine God, which is simply a fantasy.

"Yes."

Handel said in a low voice: "He let the emperor of Jianzong draw his sword."

Hearing this, Li Xini finally understood the weight of the Sect Master of the Sword Sect.

Let the emperor of Jianzong draw the sword.

This is a kind of recognition.

Because the sword cultivator has always been arrogant and has his own persistent swordsmanship.

As a sword repairer, Luo Qingyou has always only used her sword against opponents she recognized.

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Under the deep starry sky, a meteor-like sword light pierced the night.

A rusty iron sword was rubbed red in the air, almost setting off a scorching air arc, tearing apart the night like lightning, and galloping away.

The boy stood with his hands behind his back, standing on the flying sword, and murmured to himself: "This is the agent of the Supreme? The power of eternal night reincarnation is really abnormal, just turned me into a baby? And it's been more than two hours , I just returned to my ten-year-old appearance, do I still have humanity?"

He touched his face, and recalled the scene when he was hugged and ravaged by the female nuns of the Sword Sect, with a strange expression on his face: "But don't say it, it feels quite fresh."

However, since the other party can turn him into a baby, it is also possible to turn him into something else. After all, the power of eternal night reincarnation is very outrageous.

It is not impossible to turn him into a sperm form in theory.

"Next time in the group, you must be careful, be careful!"

Jingyang feels that he has been a bit unlucky recently, and he is always frustrated when speaking in the group.

The last incident in the palace was purely because of his cheap talk.

And these two times, he always forgot that there were normal girls in the group.

Indirectly harmed Tianyu.

What a sin!

"I don't know how much strength Master has recovered after retreating for so many years. If he is still at the same level as before, even if I can't use my natal sword, I can easily deal with him."

Jingyang thought about it in his heart, and always felt that things were not that simple.

And this time he came forward as the master of the Sword Sect, so the restrictions are very large.

First, it is inconvenient to use the power of the abyss.

Second, because of his sword skills, he still can't use his natal sword.

This caused his strength to be reduced by more than [-]%.

If he hadn't been holding back to break through the ranks, with his temperament, he would have been killing people in the Middle East as early as possible, turning the Mass Church upside down, and he wouldn't be named Jing if he didn't bring out the vice pope and beat him up.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, with Tian Yu here, I can touch the fish."

Jingyang stared at the night ahead, hiding his aura.

Just over a dozen kilometers away, there was a gloomy sword light flying in the night sky.

On the flying sword, stood a thin old man with white hair.

That person is his master.

The previous suzerain of Jianzong, Gu He.

The master and apprentice, one in front and one behind, were about to enter the ghost town of Fengdu.

Before Jingyang approached, he felt the tyrannical sword intent covering the night sky. It was like a bloody storm, howling and wreaking havoc over the city, counterattacking the sky like a tornado.

The situation between the sky and the earth changed color, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and even the fire in the sky flickered.

This is elemental turbulence.

A special phenomenon caused by a certain kind of too large energy tearing space.

Jingyang felt the saber intent from a long distance away, and said with a smack of tongue: "Well, this seems to be the energy purified by the mud of the black abyss. Tian Yu is really a luxury..."

Huangzong's Ember Extinguishing Knife is already powerful enough.

And you also use the mud of the black abyss to cast the sword intent.

Although the power of the purified black abyss mud will be weaker, it is still very bullying!

"I don't know who is that poor victim today. Taiyin Mountain? Barbarian Ghost Sect? Hehuan Sect? Or the old royal faction from Prince Yan? Miserable, too tragic."

Jingyang clasped his hands together and prayed for his opponent.

"I hope he's okay." "Sect Master Wen, don't be afraid, let's have a good talk."

"Scatter the knife in your hand first!"

boom!

"Sect Master Wen, actually I quite admire you..."

"I don't believe it!"

boom!

"Why don't you fight back? I long for a worthy opponent!"

"Bastard, the dignified Desolate Sect's holy son attacked my Hehuan Sect, you are bullying the weak, you are shameless!"

boom!

The long street has been reduced to ruins, and the disdainful sword qi is raging like a gust of wind.

puff.

Wen Ruyuan spurted blood wildly, and fled in front of the hurricane-like saber air. His white clothes had already been torn by the saber air, revealing the close-fitting lining.

I saw dozens of simple and exquisite jade articles hanging on his lining, which released a rich clear light at a critical moment, condensing into a body-protecting air shield, firmly protecting his body.

boom!

It was another majestic sword energy like a flying waterfall, bursting out with a loud noise like thunder!

Dozens of air masks shattered!

Wen Rugu's face was horrified, and he hurriedly took off his clothes again. There were still several ancient and mysterious talismans attached to his body. He activated them with his blood essence and disappeared instantly.

The next moment, his figure was shattered by the violent saber energy.

Fortunately, it was just an afterimage.

The main body has been teleported one kilometer away.

"What Sect Master Wen said, I'm obviously doing an anti-pornography campaign for Aurora! Listen to my advice, you can't grasp the depth of the water in this sanctuary. Even if the Acacia Sect takes jujube pills, even if it is not destroyed by our Huangzong today Here, maybe one day I will be [-]..." Ji Yan's voice was calm and gentle.

The dense fog dispersed, and a slender and tall figure came out vaguely.

The sky and the earth are all shrouded in terrifying sword intent.

"it is good!"

Elder Wang Shu's face turned red, and his expression was excited: "The Holy Son has already comprehended the true meaning of Mie Jin's Saber Intent! He is worthy of being the son of Junior Sister Bai. There is nothing to say about his understanding!"

"What is the true meaning of exterminating sword intent?"

Ji Maaya asked if she didn't understand.

Although she has also practiced the Ember Knife, she still doesn't know much about it.

"Oh, this saint, you have actually comprehended part of it. The so-called Miejin Saber Intent is to influence the world with one's own emotions. The essence of this Saber Intent is to use emotions as fuel to burn one's own essence." The enemy of God and us - never die!"

Elder Wang Shu showed a simple and honest smile: "Look, how crazy is the Holy Son to kill?"

Boom boom boom.

Countless saber qi raged again, almost destroying the block.

Qiu He swallowed: "It's really strong..."