Fantasy: Quietly draw your sword a hundred thousand times, and emerge as a swordsman

It is rumored that there will be masters of the sword master level at this Donghuang Sword Dao event, and they will come to observe and accept disciples!

Juggernaut, the realm above the golden bridge!

A character standing on top of the entire Eastern Desolation!

If he is picked by any sword master, that person's future will be limitless, and even the sect behind him will be able to ascend to heaven with him!

"Pity."

Xu Tian shook his head.

His road is destined to be lonely, and he can only walk silently alone.

Otherwise, he would also like to go and see this so-called Eastern Wilderness Sword Festival!

Of course, he didn't care about that.

He believed that no matter which sword master he worshiped under, he would definitely not improve his cultivation as fast as he is now!

During this period of time, his cultivation base has risen to a higher level, reaching the eighth level of the Divine Sea!

What is the concept of Shenhai Yae?

Even some peak masters of the Changhe Sword Sect are only at the eighth level of the Divine Sea!

It can be said that Xu Tian is almost one of the strongest in the entire Changhe Sword Sect now, except for the Sword Sect Master Zhuang Changhe who is half a step into the Jinqiao realm!

And this, Xu Tian only took a year!

What is this concept?

From the third level of refining Qi to the eighth level of Shenhai, there are a total of fourteen realms!

This speed is enough to surpass any arrogance of Donghuang since ancient times. If it spreads to the outside world, it will cause an uproar in an instant!

"Meow....."

At this moment, a faint 'meow' sound came.

Xu Tian frowned, and looked around after hearing the sound.

In a pair of snow-covered weeds, a palm-sized kitten was lying there, weakly alive.

At the position of her hind feet, it seemed that she had been injured, and bright red blood oozed out, dyeing the surrounding snow red.

"Where did the little milk cat come from?"

After Xu Tian approached, he smiled and said.

Just as he was about to reach out his hand to touch the condition of the little milk cat, he saw that the whole hair of the little milk cat exploded, baring its teeth at Xu Tian.

"The little guy is still fierce, don't be so nervous, I'll just check on you."

Xu Tian couldn't help but put his right hand on the kitten's back, and a warm current flowed down the kitten's body.

The little milk cat was a little nervous at first, but after feeling the warmth from Xu Tian's palm, his expression gradually relaxed, and a touch of human shame flashed in his bright eyes.

"Huh? What a cruel heart, all the viscera and six internal organs were damaged, and the heart was almost severed."

Xu Tian frowned.

This little milk cat, who made it, was seriously injured.

If he hadn't discovered it later, he might have died here.

After thinking for a while, Xu Tian left a spiritual energy in the kitten's body to protect its heart, and said:

"Little guy, whether you can survive or not depends on your own good luck."

After finishing speaking, Xu Tian took off the coir raincoat on his body, covered the little milk cat, turned around, and prepared to draw his sword.

......

at the same time.

A hundred miles away from Changhe Sword Sect, in a dense forest.

Three burly figures in black robes and hoods, only showing a pair of scarlet eyes, were staring at the ninth peak of Changhe Sword Sect.

"Brother, it's confirmed. The master of the Sword Sect, Zhuang Changhe, and several elders in the sect, have already led a team to the Donghuang Sword Dao Festival!"

"Now in the entire Donghuang Sword Sect, only the elders of the third and fifth peaks of the Eighth Layer of Shenhai are left behind!"

The man in black robe standing on the left said in a low voice.

"it is good!"

Standing in the middle, the tallest black-robed man nodded upon hearing this, and said with a sneer:

"What a god-sent opportunity! We waited for ten years, and finally got this opportunity! Now the Sect Master of the Sword Sect leads all the cutting-edge forces to leave, Zhao Ming, let me see who can protect you this time!"

"Second brother and third brother, if we act together tonight, we will definitely kill Zhao Ming and send him on his way!"

"Avenge the blood hatred of the three ancestors of our troll sect!"

As soon as these words fell, the two men in black robes beside him cheered up and responded loudly:

"Yes!"

That night, the moon and stars were sparse.

The entire Changhe Sword Sect was silent.

Three figures in black robes, like ghosts, climbed up the Changhe Sword Sect, and quietly moved towards the Ninth Peak.

......

Inside the Ninth Peak Hall.

Zhenren Zhao Ming and Zhao Wan'er, who were sitting in wheelchairs, were originally chatting.

Suddenly, Master Zhao Ming seemed to have noticed something, and was slightly taken aback.

Immediately, he slowly said: "Wan'er, go back to the room to rest first, and don't come out no matter what sounds you hear later."

"Ah?" Zhao Wan'er was taken aback, with a hint of doubt on her face.

"Be obedient!" Master Zhao Ming said in a rare tone.

at this time.

There was a long laugh.

"Hahaha, don't even try to escape!"

"Old thief Zhao Ming, I will wait for you to see the end!"

boom! !

The wooden door of the main hall was shattered by a palm.

Three figures in black robes stepped in! .

Chapter 17

boom!

Three extremely strong auras emanated from these three people!

All of them are Shenhai Eight Layers!

Even the person in the middle had already reached the peak of the Eighth Layer of the Divine Sea, faintly touching the Ninth Layer of the Divine Sea!

"Daddy!"

Zhao Wan'er's pretty face changed color, and her heart tightened.

Even if she didn't know the identities of these three people, she could tell that these three people suddenly came for her father Zhao Ming!

The person is not good!

Master Zhao Ming narrowed his pupils slightly, and then said in a deep voice, "Are you the remnants of the Giant Demon Sect?"

"That's right! Zhao Ming dog thief, do you still remember the battle in Yuhai Plain ten years ago?"

The black-robed man in the middle smiled sinisterly.

"Ok?"

Master Zhao Ming frowned, as if remembering something, he said, "The three of you are the three children I spared my life back then?"

Ten years ago, the troll sect ran rampant in the world, and bumped into Zhao Ming, who was at the peak of the Ninth Layer of the Divine Sea, in the Sea of ​​Desire Plain.

Zhao Ming drew his sword resolutely, and acted for the heavens. With one against three, he beheaded the great devil of the three great monsters of the giant demon sect who was in the ninth level of the sea of ​​gods!

It is precisely because of this that Zhao Ming was seriously injured, his dantian was damaged, and he was cursed by the three big demons before he died, which hurt his soul.

He remembered that there were three youths who seemed to be captured by the Troll Sect.

At that time, he saw the three people's faces full of fear and fear, it seemed that he had just joined the Giant Demon Sect, and he let them go in a moment of soft-heartedness.

Unexpectedly, ten years later, these three people have achieved success in cultivation and came to the door!

"It's us! Hahaha, old thief Zhao Ming, all three of our ancestors lost their lives at your hands! In order to avenge our lives, we had no choice but to ask you for everything!"

"In the past ten years, in order to enhance our strength, we have joined the Holy Moon Worship Sect, and we are willing to be experimental products. This moment is what we are doing!"

The three of them were not in a hurry to act, but were enjoying the moment of Zhao Ming's astonishment.

Zhao Ming let out a long sigh when he heard the words.

If you beat a snake and don't die, you will suffer!

"Okay, old thief Zhao Ming, get ready to hit the road!"

"Go!"

The three black-robed men looked at each other, and without hesitation, they immediately killed Zhao Ming!

"Hiss~~~ Then come!!"

Zhao Ming took a deep breath, and immediately his face darkened, and his eyes suddenly burst into a sharp light!

An extremely strong momentum rose from him!

"Greedy Dragon!"

Zhao Ming stretched out his hand to grab it, and a sharp divine sword burst out of the sword cabinet at the side, and shot into his hand automatically!

This sword is exactly the flying sword that has been with him for hundreds of years!

"Wan'er, step aside! Take a good look at Daddy's demeanor!"

The next moment, Zhao Ming bit off the essence and blood on the tip of his tongue, and decisively began to burn the soul of Shouyuan!

His face quickly turned pale, as if the blood had been drained, and the flesh became shriveled and stuck to his skin.

But his aura is gradually rising, and he wants to return to the peak!

"cut!"

Zhao Ming shouted in a deep voice, and slashed out a sword light that was tens of feet long, and slashed at the three of them fiercely!

"Hmph, old thief Zhao Ming, I've already expected that you will fight to the death! Do you really think we are not on guard?"

However, the three of them took out a silver hook from their bosoms as if they had been prepared for a long time.

"Moon Worship Formation, open!"

boom!

In an instant, the three silver hooks joined together to form a crescent-like silver crescent, floating quietly above the three of them.

The silver radiance sprinkled from the silver moon hook, like an upside-down bowl-like mask, instantly protected the three of them!

The sword that Zhao Ming slashed, standing on the mask, just stirred up a wave, and then gradually disappeared.

"Damn."

Seeing this, Zhao Ming's heart sank.

It seems that these three people have made complete preparations to kill him today.

And there was such a big commotion here, it was impossible for the peak masters of the other peaks not to be aware of it.