Chapter 1808: I am a disciple of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect, and I will not worship others as teachers

Compare the table.

The sword aura is vertical and horizontal, and the special effects are fully open.

β€œ......”

At this moment, all the martial artists watching the battle stood up, their eyes widened, and the shock in their eyes was unprecedentedly strong.

From their point of view, the entire venue was full of sword momentum and sword energy!

"Boom!"

Zhou Hong put his sword into the sheath and arched his hand: "You won." ”

The reader must have a question mark on his face.

The last chapter is still ready to go to power, why did you lose this chapter?

In fact, the competition in terms of kendo is too boring, so the whole process is skipped.

Everyone just needs to remember that after the two of them came on stage, they looked at each other for a long time, Jian Xiaohong performed the sword technique of returning to the ruins, and the entire competition platform was full of criss-crossing sword energy, and the scene was difficult to cry for a while.

What about the old painters?

Don't ask, to ask is to resign.

"It's amazing!"

Gu Tianxing stood up.

Although the author skipped the process of the fight, the reader did not see it, but as a monster on the scene, he witnessed the gorgeous sword technique of returning to the ruins.

This is still the granddaughter of the predecessor of Guixu, if you are lucky enough to see the deity shot, the picture of the sword qi presented is probably unforgettable!

If you ask Gu Tianxing what is the strongest sword move in the Cangyun system, he will definitely answer without hesitation - the sword technique of returning to the ruins!

On the viewing platform, everyone stood up in shock by the swordsmanship.

Only one person sits.

That's right, it's just Jun Chang Xiao.

At this moment, Cheng Geyou leaned back in his chair, and howled weakly in his heart: "Zhou Hong, this guy also plays me!"

Su Xiaomo's loss is understandable.

However, how could Zhou Hong lose!

Among these core disciples brought, the most trustworthy first night star, the second is Zhou Hong, and the result is ...... He is the most ruthless in playing himself!

"Whewβ€”β€”β€”β€”β€”"

The ruins sword that melted into the sky flew and fell into Jian Xiaohong's hand, she put the sword into the sheath in a dashing manner, and said with a smile: "I just won you by luck in the moves." ”

"Click!"

Ten thousand swords cracked, turned into nothingness, and everything was restored to its original state.

"That's a win, too. ”

Zhou Hong walked off the platform.

He didn't act.

It's that he did lose in the sword moves.

As a swordsman, losing is losing, and that must be admitted.

However, unlike Li Shangtian, who has been paralyzed on the ground with a guilty face, Zhou Hong, who lost the game, didn't take it to heart at all.

Of course.

There are also regrets.

It's a pity that I couldn't comprehend the third form of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, otherwise I should be able to reverse the defeat.

"Hey. ”

Jian Xiaohong shouted from behind: "My grandfather has never found a suitable successor, are you interested in worshipping him as a teacher?"

When these words were spoken, the audience fell silent in an instant.

His grandfather, who?

The top powerhouse of the Cangyun system returns to the ruins of the Sword Saint!

Not to mention a young man with a dream, even a martial artist who has been famous for a long time is eager to kneel in front of the door to apprentice.

Becoming the apprentice of the Returning Ruins Sword Saint is something that countless people dream of, and they even don't hesitate to sharpen their heads and drill into it.

Today.

His granddaughter actually took the initiative to ask a person if he wanted to apprentice!

It's just envy of the dead!

"Brush!"

Jun Chang, who was slumped in the chair, laughed and got up, not only was he full of blood, but his eyes were also full of excitement.

The organizer did not hesitate to make an exception to designate an opponent for the woman, which is enough to show that the Guixu Sword Saint has great energy, and his own disciples worship him as a teacher, which is definitely a great opportunity!

"I'm sorry. ”

Zhou Hong stopped and said, "I am a disciple of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect, and I will not worship others as teachers. ”

β€œ......”

Jun Changxiao almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

It's true that you are a disciple of the Wangu Sect, but it doesn't prevent you from worshipping others as teachers.

Strictly speaking, the relationship between the disciple and the sect master belongs to the subordinate and subordinate relationship, not the master-apprentice relationship.

To this day, both Li Qingyang and Xiao Sinji call Jun Changxiao the sect master, and Hua Rose as his wife, instead of calling him the master and the master.

Of course.

It can also be considered a master and apprentice.

It's just that with Jun Changxiao's personality, he wants his disciples to call himself the sect master.

And in the sect, there is only one person who shouts that the dog is the master, and he will not be faulted, and that is Lin Yi, after all, he is an apprentice who is being accepted.

"A garbage sect is just a breakaway. Jian Xiaohong said: "Following my grandfather to practice kendo can allow you to spy on a higher realm." ”

Jun Gou Yu smiled bitterly.

I Ten Thousand Ancient Sects are not the most powerful in the entire upper universe, at least they are not something that cats and dogs dare to provoke, and in the eyes of the granddaughter of the Sword Saint, they are actually evaluated as rubbish.

Hehe.

It's good if you're happy.

Zhou Hong said: "I respect you, please respect me too, don't humiliate my sect, otherwise you will ......"

He didn't finish his sentence, but the cold gaze already represented everything.

"Okay, okay. ”

Jian Xiaohong jumped off the competition platform, walked in front of him, made an apologetic gesture, and said, "I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing." ”

"Sword Maiden. ”

At this moment, Jun Chang smiled and said, "If the Sword Saint seniors can take a fancy to this disciple, they will naturally be willing to apprentice. ”

Xiao Duo will jump out at this time, sarcastically saying that the dog is left with reality, or the appearance of longing to hug his thighs is really cheap.

What about the facts?

He was thinking about Zhou Hong.

Many of the facilities and secret realms of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect are aimed at martial arts.

As a sword cultivator, Zhou Hong has always been cultivating since he entered the sect, and he is the only disciple who does not rely on plug-ins and relies on self-improvement.

Self-enlightenment is commendable.

However, if there is a good teacher to guide you, at least you can avoid detours.

The top kendo master, the Guixu Sword Master is obviously competent.

"Nerd. ”

Jian Xiaohong walked in front of him, put his hand behind his back casually, and said with a smile: "Your sect master has agreed, don't you still agree?"

Zhou Hong said: "My name is Zhou Hong, not a nerd." ”

"I know, nerd. ”

β€œ......”

Jian Xiaohong leaned his head over and said with a smile: "When the galaxy race is over, follow me to the Ruins Realm." ”

Even the name of the realm is named after the Sword Master, the big guy among the big guys!

"That's it. ”

Jian Xiaohong blinked, turned her little foot around and moved over, and said, "When it's over, I'll go to the inn to find you, don't miss the appointment, otherwise, I'll chase you to the ends of the earth." ”

β€œ......”

Zhou Hong was speechless.

Is her brain just as problematic as the sect master!

......

The battle between Zhou Hong and Jian Xiaohong is over, and it must still be carried out.

During this period, Nangong Qinxian, the eldest disciple of Dao Yuan Sect, played in the battle, worthy of the seed player, and defeated the opponent lightly after coming to the stage.

"No. 7 Lu Qianqian, No. 8 is on stage!"

As the referee shouted, the audience cast their eyes.

The Heavenly Demon Emperor Yizi was very arrogant, and he had defeated two disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect, and now that he met again, he would definitely be able to put on a good show.

"Whew!"

Lu Qianqian's white clothes fluttered on the competition platform.

"Senior sister......" Ye Xingchen originally wanted to say that he would give himself a face, but when he felt the cold, he immediately closed his mouth again.

That's it, that's it.

It's a big deal to go to the losers' bracket to find him!

According to the regulations, the top 10 players in the main draw will participate in the finals as seeded players in the Cangyun system, and the top 20 in the lower bracket will participate as ordinary players.

Nightstar's idea is simple.

Lu Qianqian defeated Ling Li, she deliberately admitted defeat and deliberately went to the loser group to ravage him.

It's also a coincidence.

Xiao Sinji and the others also had an idea.

Let's not talk about whether you can meet Ling Li in the loser's group, if the core disciples of the Wangu Sect deliberately lose the game, the final game may let the shrimp soldiers and crabs mix in, and the loser group is the hidden dragon and crouching tiger!

I'm afraid...... The dog couldn't bear the disciples to act together, and he was angry to death.

(End of chapter)