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

The one fighting her was Chen Feihong, the chief disciple of Seventh Peak.

A master of the half-step Divine Sea Realm.

Although her cultivation base and kendo realm are inferior to Zhuang Mingzhu's, she is older and has more battle experience.

"Junior Sister Mingzhu, please be merciful in the duel, and give the senior brother some face, and don't let the senior brother lose too badly."

Chen Feihong cupped his hands and smiled gently.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it." Zhuang Mingzhu frowned impatiently.

"Then senior brother is making a fool of himself!"

A sharp flash of light flashed across Chen Feihong's eyes, he drew his sword out of its sheath instantly, and slashed at Zhuang Mingzhu!

Boom~~!

Between the sky and the earth, there is a faint and endless sound of waves!

"Senior Brother Chen Feihong, is this about to touch the realm of swordsmanship?"

"I haven't reached the realm of swordsmanship yet, but it's almost there!"

Under the arena, there was a sudden exclamation.

"Huh? This sword is so-so."

Zhuang Mingzhu raised her eyebrows lightly, then drew her sword and stabbed out!

boom! !

When the sword stabbed out, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color!

First, there was a roar like a big wave hitting the shore!

Immediately afterwards, I saw Zhuang Mingzhu's sword glow, as if it had turned into a [-]-meter Yangtze River, surging and surging!

Hit towards Chen Feihong!

With just this sword, the two of them will be judged!

boom! ! !

Immediately, Chen Feihong was struck by the sword light of the long river, as if being hit by a big wave, he flew upside down in an instant and fell into the ring.

Defeat the enemy with one sword!

All of a sudden, there was no sound in the arena, and everyone looked at Zhuang Mingzhu, full of shock.

Zhuang Mingzhu put away her sword and stood up, and glanced at Chen Feihong who fell down under the ring, his face flushed.

With a cold expression, she spit out four words:

"Vulnerable."

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Chapter 8

"Vulnerable."

After thinking about the cliff, Xu Tian withdrew his Tianyantong, shook his head, and spit out the same four words.

It's just different from Zhuang Mingzhu.

The vulnerable that Zhuang Mingzhu said was for Chen Feihong.

And Xu Tian's vulnerability refers to Zhuang Mingzhu.

This so-called Tianjiao Saintess is nothing more than that.

Whether it is the strength of practice, or the realm of swordsmanship, everything.

Judging from Xu Tian's current eyes, Zhuang Mingzhu like this is indeed vulnerable.

The difference is that Xu Tian is too much now.

This was not Xu Tian's complacency, or deliberately belittling Zhuang Mingzhu to elevate himself, but a serious and fair answer.

No exaggeration.

"Huh...don't care about them. Draw your sword! Become stronger!"

Withdrawing his thoughts, Xu Tian got up and stood up, pulling himself together.

He pulled out the iron sword that was inserted obliquely into the half of the sword body in the soil, and put the sword back into its sheath.

Then he held the hilt of the sword again, slowly drew the sword, and unsheathed it inch by inch.

His speed of drawing his sword has now slowed down a bit.

It's not that he stopped working hard and slack off.

On the contrary, he is more determined.

It's just that he discovered that when drawing the sword, he should concentrate his energy and spirit, and carefully observe every inch of the blade with the heart of the sword. There are some new experiences.

For example, when holding the hilt of a sword, it is gathering power!

When the sword is drawn an inch, it is pressure!

Pulling out the sword completely is release and so on!

The speed, technique, and position of drawing the sword out of the sheath are different, and they have different effects.

......

Spring to autumn.

In the blink of an eye, another half a year has passed for Changhe Jianzong.

It has been almost a year since Xu Tian entered this Siguo Cliff.

After the Nine Peaks Competition was over, the Zongmen sent someone to release Xu Tian.

But Xu Tian refused.

It was quiet inside the thoughtful cliff, just suitable for him to draw the sword alone, otherwise it would be inconvenient if he was outside.

So far, Xu Tian has completely taken root in Siguoya.

The Changhe Sword Sect regained its calm again. Except for the top ten disciples in the big competition who are working hard to prepare for the Donghuang Sword Dao event next year, the other Sword Sect disciples are living as before.

Gradually, everyone forgot about Xu Tian who was imprisoned in Siguo Cliff.

Xu Tian became the most insignificant person in Changhe Sword Sect.

On the other hand, Master Zhao Ming would come to sit with Xu Tian from time to time.

He didn't speak, just sat on the top of the cliff.

This great swordsman who used to be in the Divine Sea Realm, in the past six months, seemed to have aged several decades, with gray hair, skinny bones, and a look of exhaustion.

It is estimated that it will not be long to live well.

In this regard, Xu Tian could only sigh lightly.

With such an injury and illness, even the Sect Master of the Sword Sect, who was half a step into the Golden Bridge Realm, was helpless.

What can he do?

......

【Ding!Congratulations to the host, complete a thousand sword draws, and get a reward: 100 years of cultivation! 】

The boosting sound of the system sounded in Xu Tian's mind.

Xu Tian wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling slightly out of breath.

But there was a gleam of joy in his eyes.

"100 years of cultivation is enough for me to break through to the seventh level of the Divine Sea! And the seventh level of the Divine Sea is already a high level of the Divine Sea, and my strength will have a qualitative increase!"

That's right, in the past six months, Xu Tian has continued to advance by leaps and bounds, and his strength has improved again!

Already arrived at the sixth level of the Divine Sea from the Third Level of the Divine Sea!

Calculated, it is almost two months to improve a small realm!

If this speed is spread to the outside world, it will definitely cause an uproar and make countless people dumbfounded.

"System, open the personal panel."

After muttering to himself, a flimsy and transparent panel appeared in front of Xu Tian's eyes.

[Host: Xu Tian]

[Zongmen: Changhe Sword Sect]

【Cultivation: Sixth Layer of the Divine Sea】

【King Dao Realm: Supreme Sword Heart】

[Weapon: Ordinary Iron Sword]

[Supernatural powers: Sword Qi Rolling Dragon Wall, Crescent Moon Sky Chong, Concentration Technique, Seven Steps to Step into the Sky, Sky Eye, 72 Ways of Swordsmanship...]

[Number of sword draws: [-] times]

[Please host to draw the sword, the more times the host draws the sword, the stronger the strength!Whenever the host draws his sword for a certain number of times, he will be rewarded by the system! 】

Nodding in satisfaction, Xu Tian retracted the system panel and said silently: "Absorb."

boom! !

In an instant, 100 years of cultivation entered the body!

A powerful and violent force spread in Xu Tian's body!

In his dantian divine sea, bursts of sword energy storms set off!

If it wasn't hidden by the breath restraint technique, I'm afraid that at the moment of this breakthrough, a vision will be born, shaking all directions!

After a stick of incense.

Xu Tian slowly opened his eyes, and an extremely sharp and terrifying light flashed past his eyes!

Xu Tian at this moment, even if he didn't have the slightest aura to reveal, his whole body is like a magic sword tearing through the endless night, making people dare not look directly at him!

Sharp, fierce, lonely, powerful!

The Seventh Layer of the Divine Sea, success!

.......

at the same time.

Outside the Changhe Sword Sect.

A tall, muscular swordsman dressed in black came slowly.

On his back was a huge broad-bladed sword the size of a door panel, his temples were bulging, and his eyes were shining brightly.

He stood under the gate of Changhe Jianzong Mountain, and said loudly:

"Jiankuang, a disciple of Manjian Mountain, come to visit Changhe Jianzong!"

Boom boom boom! !

His voice fell like rolling thunder, and the entire Changhe Sword Sect was buzzing!