The Supreme Sword

[Chapter 207] Junior Masters (Part 1) Three more asking for monthly pass

Two days passed quickly, and August 15 finally arrived. ()

Today is the day when the four major sects of the Shendao Dynasty will compete.

Which sect ranked first in the previous session, then, which sect was held in this session of the Four Sects.

The Shendao Gate is located north of the center of the Shendao Dynasty, about seven thousand miles away from the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The start time of the Sizong Huiwu was midday, and must arrive in the morning.

Early in the morning, Xuantian came to the Heavenly Sword Hall, and there were already two people who had come one step ahead of him.

Both of them are core disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, one is in the eighth level of innate level, and the other is in the seventh level.

The other person had never dealt with, and was also one of the disciples who participated in the Four Sects Huiwu this time. This person ranked second among the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and his name was Ye Tongming.

The three greeted each other, and soon Bai Yuchan also came. His cultivation level broke through the nine levels of the innate realm, and his strength was no longer the same when compared to the eight levels.

Along with Bai Yuchan, there were Ling Yichen, the Supreme Elder, and Wu Zhenkun, the first elder of the Martial Skill Pavilion.

Ling Yichen gave the four people a pre-departure conversation, and led them out of the hall. Wu Zhenkun's monster "Golden Eyed Blue Eagle" was standing outside the hall.

Little Tiger was sitting on Xuantian's shoulders, his small eyes, looking at the "Golden Eyes and Blue Eagles", flashed with excitement.

The huge ‘golden-eyed blue eagle’, staring at Xiaohu, was evasive, seeming a little frightened.

Xuantian couldn't help but think of the'Black Thread King Snake'. Little Tiger seemed to like to eat monster cores. The'Golden Eyed Blue Eagle' is a fourth-level monster beast. Seeing Xiaohu's excited gaze, it must be a'Golden Eyed Blue Eagle'. Idea.

Xuantian touched Xiaohu's head, and said in his heart: You can't mess around here.

Xiaohu seemed to be able to feel Xuantian's mind, lowered his head docilely, squinted his eyes, closed his eyes and rested, his expression was almost exactly the same as the black cat in Xuanyuan Chuxue's arms.

Xuantian jumped onto the back of the "Golden Eyed Blue Eagle".

On this trip to the Sacred Sword Gate, there were only six people, Ling Yichen, Wu Zhenkun, and four disciples who participated in the Four Sect Huiwu: Xuantian, Bai Yuchan, Ye Tongming, and Xu Xing.

When all the six people came up, the wings of the "Golden Eye and Blue Eagle" fluttered, and they soared up into the sky quickly.

Xuantian looked at the Tianjian Peak that was getting farther and farther away, his eyes swept over the peaks in front of the outer door, and he couldn't help but sigh.

On August 15th last year, he was just an ordinary outer disciple, his meridians in his body were damaged. Although his understanding was superhuman, his cultivation was slow. Among the thousands of outer disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he was not outstanding.

However, since tonight last year, after obtaining that divine sword sword spirit in Yinjiantan, Xuantian's life has undergone earth-shaking changes.

On August 15 this year, he has become the pillar of the entire descendants of the Heavenly Sword Sect. As the first main force, he went to the Shendaomen to participate in the Four Sects' Huiwu, and fight for the future of the Heavenly Sword Sect!

He remembered the changes this year.

The joy of getting the sword spirit for the first time and the cultivation base exploding!

In the Yinfeng Mountains, the process of killing monsters lasted two months!

Soaring into the sky in the Outer Sect Disciple Competition!

On the way home, a bloodbath battle with the Fuwei Gang!

In Beimo County, the gambling of the four big families is a blockbuster!

In the beastly desolate mountains, get the promise made by the inheritance of the "Nine Forged Old Man"!

Huangbo Town, under the moonlit night, one man, one sword, against the passion of the three families of Zhan Niu, Cheng and Zhang.

Heavenly Sword Sect, Jiange left his name!

Yinfeng Mountain Range, a counter-attack against the Deng Family Warriors!

Outside the personnel hall, kill Deng Fei and defeat Chu Feng!

Ling Yunzong, with one enemy and four, killed Ling Luofeng, Yan Guanxi, Li Yanfei, and Xiao Jingnan!

At the alchemy stronghold, join hands with Long Ziyan to fight the cult warriors!

In the Thunder Mountain Range, encountering ancient warriors resurrected for thousands of years, the brothers of the young director of Xiaoyao are ruined and rampant!

...

In the past year, big and small events flashed through Xuantian's head endlessly.

Soon, from August 15 last year, he thought of today, he was sitting on the "Golden Eyes and Blue Eagles" and went to the Shendaomen, representing the Heavenly Sword Sect, and participating in the martial arts of the four major sects.

His thoughts didn't freeze. He just thought about the present, flickered, and jumped back for fifteen years in an instant, thinking about his arrival in the Xuanjia of the Western Regions when he was born.

The all kinds of favors from childhood, the pursuit of thousands of miles in childhood, the mediocrity of youth...

The changes of a lifetime are constantly flashing in Xuantian's mind, like film tape, accelerating the printing.

The ups and downs of life, ups and downs, constantly flashed in Xuantian's mind.

Before he knew it, Xuantian closed his eyes and was immersed in this kind of emotion. Slowly, the emotion turned into sentiment.

Ling Yichen's gaze fell on Xuantian, and he couldn't help showing a look of surprise. The comprehension of this child in his heart was indeed extraordinary. Before he knew it, he entered a state of enlightenment and ethereal, as if he was comprehending something. The most profound truth.

Slowly, Wu Zhenkun also noticed the changes in Xuantian. The other three disciples all looked curiously into the distance. Only Xuantian closed his eyes slightly. The whole person revealed a sense of peace, and there were also fluctuations in the heights. The wave-like breath, although static and dynamic, but very natural.

Wu Zhenkun and Ling Yichen looked at each other, and there were surprises and surprises in their eyes.

The changes and ups and downs of Xuantian's own life constantly flashed in his mind. Slowly, the external appearance disappeared, and the event began to become blurred, leaving only a trail of ups and downs.

The trajectory was deeply imprinted in Xuan Tian's mind, suddenly high and low, left and right, erratic and unpredictable.

"Impermanence!

Suddenly, two words flashed out of Xuantian's thoughts. Only these two words could describe the trajectory of high and low, left and right, erratic, and unpredictable.

Life is impermanent, this is a kind of ‘Tao’.

The trajectory of impermanence is a trajectory of ‘Tao’, contains truth and is a kind of rule.

As the trajectory of impermanence continued to take shape in Xuantian's mind, Xuantian used that trajectory to form a new sword skill-the sword of impermanence!

This sword contains the great truth!

Although the'Impermanence Sword' is only in Xuantian's theory, Xuantian is absolutely certain that he can use this sword at any time without any hindrance or disharmony.

Because this type of sword move was created by him, and the impermanent trajectory has already been deeply imprinted in his mind. It is more familiar than learning other sword moves and practicing thousands of times.

Slowly opening his eyes, Xuantian's eyes faintly revealed an aura of "Tao", which was natural and harmonious with the heavens and the earth. In his eyes, everything seemed to have a new understanding.

With regard to the understanding of kendo, Xuantian Shui took it to the next level. The second-order sword intent reached the peak state, vaguely, showing signs of progress to the third-order sword intent.

Ling Yichen looked at Xuantian and said, "Is there any progress?"

Xuantian nodded: "Little one step forward."

A smile suddenly appeared on Ling Yichen's face and said, "Okay! The more progress we have, the greater our hopes. This time the four martial arts will be able to keep the second place. I hope it will be enough."

The ‘Golden Eye and Blue Eagle’ flew for an hour and a half, and before noon, they arrived at the gate of the magic sword.

The Magic Sword Sect has won nine times in a row, winning the first place among the four Huiwu Sects, and has obtained the most resources of the Magic Sword Dynasty. After years of development, its sect architecture is extremely magnificent, occupying an area compared to the Heaven Sword Sect, Lingyun Sect, The three major sects of the Tyrant Faction are huge.

The ‘Golden Eye and Blue Sculpture’ fell on a huge square with a radius of 300 meters in front of the main hall of the Shendaomen.

The elder Zhang of the Sacred Sword Sect, took a few elders of the Inner Sect with a knife, and said in a loud voice: "Friends of the Heavenly Sword Sect have come from afar, so hard work!"

This time the four sects of martial arts, the younger disciples of the Shendaomen fought for the upper hand, ranking first. As the host of the Shendaomen, everyone had a beaming smile on their faces.

The six jumped off the'Golden Eyes and Blue Eagles', Ling Yichen said: "Zhang Yidao, what medicine did you take today? Why are you so happy and can't help it? This is the Supreme Elder Zhang from the magic knife gate. Senior with a sword."

The following remarks were addressed to four younger disciples, including Bai Yuchan and Xuantian.

The four clasped their fists at the same time and said, "I have seen Senior Zhang!"

Zhang Yidao glanced over Xuantian's body, slightly surprised. Obviously, the growth of Xuantian's cultivation level was somewhat unexpected.

"No need to be polite!" Zhang Yidao waved his hand, turned his eyes to Ling Yichen, and said: "Today the four major sects will meet martial arts. It is a rare occasion in a few years. It is the day of great rejoicing. Of course, you have to be more happy. The friends of the Tyrant Fist School have already arrived, just wait for you to come, Ling Yichen, and some of us old men, go to discuss the rules of the martial arts, Zhao Fengming, take the friends of the Heavenly Sword Sect, go to their place to rest."

A fifty-year-old elder next to Zhang Yidao came out, his eyes swept to Wu Zhenkun, Xuantian and others: "Friends of the Heavenly Sword Sect, please come with me."

Ling Yichen and Zhang Yidao~www.wuxiaspot.com~ went directly to the main hall in front of the square. Wu Zhenkun and Xuantian followed Zhao Fengming to the center of the square, a huge ring east, on a high platform, there were many Tables and chairs.

The ring is more than ten meters high, and the length and width are both over 80 meters. It is said to be an arena, rather than another square, which is very huge.

In addition to the east, the south, west, and north have high platforms. There are already many warriors on it. They are the warriors of the Shendaomen, Lingyunzong, and Baquan School. The north is the Shendaomen. As the host, above The number of people is the largest, the Lingyun Sect to the south and the Tyrant Faction to the west, each with six or seven people.

Seeing that the people from the Heavenly Sword Sect were on the high platform, all the warriors from the other three parties came over.

Xuantian and the others also looked at the other three personnel.

Xuantian is a rising star. For the powerful disciples of the other three sects, he has only heard of fame, never met, and didn't recognize him. Bai Yuchan and others are much more familiar with them, and they are introduced to Xuantian one by one. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start (qidian). Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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