Chapter 45: The Oath of the Sword

"I see hope in Su Fan, and I see the hope of our Sword Pavilion rising again. Jian Yigui looked at Su Fan's eyes full of hope, and his eyes were slightly red.

The mood has already flown out.

The Sword Pavilion has been at the bottom of the annual Four Pavilion Competitions for four consecutive years, and if it loses this year, it will be automatically reduced to the Twelfth Palace.

And this is naturally inseparable from him, the pavilion master, and he has been looking for a genius in the sword path all these years, hoping to find a genius who can support the sword pavilion and keep the position of the sword pavilion.

Otherwise, he had no shame to face the ancestors of the Sword Pavilion, and originally brought Wen Rendrunk to the Sword Pavilion after he had worked hard and the sect master repeatedly promised him many benefits, but Wen Renzui's kendo talent did not reach the top level.

Originally, Jian Yigui planned to bet all on Wen Ren's drunkenness, until Su Fan's appearance broke the plan of Jian Yigui, and it was not until this moment that Jian Yigui put his mind at ease.

And Su Fan's transformation continues.

Eight hours...

Nine hours...

Soon two more hours passed, and Su Fan was still gritting his teeth and holding on, and the meridians of his whole body emitted severe pain.

"Ahh

Zhu Feichen was already numb, numb from shock.

On the side, Yi Yuxi pursed her lips tightly, without saying a word, her eyes revealing reluctance, but more firmness.

"Only in this way can you be cultivated and supported by the Sword Pavilion. Yi Yuxi said secretly.

Time is still going on, half an hour has passed, and Su Fan is still insisting.

Finally, when it was almost ten hours, Su Fan felt a lightness on his body, and all the pain receded like a tide, Su Fan raised his head in surprise and looked at the sword, what was going on?

Even the others looked at it in amazement, how suddenly it was over.

"Haha! I can't blame you for that, let me explain it to you. Jian Yigui laughed, feeling that his mood had never been so comfortable, and his gaze at Su Fan was also very soft.

"The effect of this incense only lasts for ten hours, and when the time comes, it naturally stops. However, since I became the lord of the Pavilion, I have never seen a man who can sustain ten hours. ”

Hearing what the sword said, everyone suddenly realized, and at the same time, they looked at Su Fan with admiration.

Then Jian Yigui motioned to Zhu Feichen to continue the ceremony of entering the cabinet.

Zhu Feichen hurriedly came back to his senses, grabbed the file in his hand, cleared his throat, and raised his voice: "Now for the second item of the ceremony: the oath of the sword!"

"Raise your sword and stand before you!"

"Whew!"

The men drew their swords and held them in front of them with their hands clenched.

Su Fan also followed the instructions and pulled out the extraordinary sword.

"With the oath of the sword, I will enter the Sword Pavilion today and never betray!"

"In the name of the sword, protect my sword pavilion, and it will last forever!"

"In my name, my glory, the glory of the Sword Pavilion!",

Zhu Feichen roared hoarsely, his face flushed, at this moment, he seemed to have returned to the time when he first entered the Sword Pavilion, and the Senior Brother of the Sword Pavilion also took them to swear like this.

But not long after, in order to defend the glory of the Sword Pavilion, the senior brother died on the heavenly ruler, leaving only one sentence that drifted in everyone's hearts.

"I can die, and the glory of the Sword Pavilion cannot be lost. ”

Thinking of this, Zhu Feichen's eyes wet.

Below, Su Fan and the others were infected by Zhu Feichen, and a pride rose to the sky.

"With the oath of the sword, I will enter the Sword Pavilion today and never betray!"

"In the name of the sword, protect my sword pavilion, and it will last forever!"

"In my name, my glory, the glory of the Sword Pavilion!"

No one hesitated, the voice was sonorous and powerful, and the words echoed throughout the hall, and the aftermath lingered.

Yi Yuxi on the side was shocked, she had only heard the old guy talk about the glory of the Sword Pavilion before, she didn't think so at the time, but when she saw it today, she lived up to her reputation.

As soon as the words fell, the sword above and the other two deputy pavilion masters immediately stood up, bowed, and held their hands in a false position.

In an instant, the entire hall began to tremble, and a huge coercion slowly approached.

"Qiang!" A sword groan sounded, and as soon as the sword returned to the hand of the void, a sword shadow gradually appeared, and then slowly condensed.

The sword is three feet long, pale cyan, and a green dragon is engraved on the sword, and the dragon's head is in the position of the hilt. A pair of dragon eyes lingered with a faint light, emitting a breathtaking edge, as if they would come to life at any time, and the tip of the sword swallowed the sword light, invincible.

The hall trembled wildly, and a coercion from the soul filled the heart, and all the swords in the hall bent off the tips of the swords, making a whining sound, as if they had seen the emperor, prostrate and salute

And there was a sword that stood indifferent and stood proudly.

Su Fan looked at the ordinary extraordinary sword in his hand, and the other swords were trembling with fear, only the extraordinary was still calm.

"Please Sword Spirit!" the sword roared.

A faint figure slowly appeared on the body of the sword of the void, standing with his hands in his hands, his face could not be seen clearly, and his posture was cold, as if he was standing on top of the nine heavens.

I saw him raise his palm, his fingers were crystal clear, he bent his four fingers, and his index finger slowly pointed at Su Fan and the others.

"Whew!"

Fingertips flew out of light and shot at several people.

"Boom!" a ray of light shot into Su Fan's eyebrows.

"The sword in the sky, above the sky, I am the only sword. ”

"Boom!" Su Fan instantly broke through the eightfold spiritual path and entered the ninth spiritual path.

A figure appeared in Su Fan Zhihaihai, accompanied by some information.

Su Fan opened his eyes and didn't know what was going on.

"Tell me the name of the figure that appeared in the sea you just saw. ”

Jian Yigui said excitedly.

"Jian Haoyan. ”

"Jian Xingyu. ”

"Jian Yuan. ”

......

When the names were pronounced one by one, everyone was even more puzzled, why are these names surnamed Jian, and what are these names for.

Jian Yigui frowned after hearing this, and suddenly turned to Su Fan, with hope in his eyes.

"Sword firmament. Although Su Fan didn't know why, he still pronounced the name.

"Hahaha! Heaven will not die in my Sword Pavilion!"

Who knew that as soon as the sword was heard, he looked up to the sky and roared, and the old tears were all over the place.

The other two deputy pavilion masters were also excited and laughed.

After a long time, Jian Yigui put away his smile, and at this time, the eyes he looked at Su Fan could only be described in two words, doting.

Such a look made Su Fan's heart furious.

"Do you know who these names you pronounce?" said Jian Yigui with a smile on his face.

"I don't know. Everyone said in unison.

"Flydust, tell them. "I'm in a good mood when the sword returns.

"Yes. Zhu Feichen replied.

Turning to the crowd, he looked at the file in his hand, as if he was looking for something.

"Jian Haoyan, the thirteenth pavilion master of the Sword Pavilion, served as the pavilion master for a total of four hundred and thirty years, and died in the Dragonfall Forest. ”

"Jian Xingyu, the fifty-seventh deputy pavilion master of the Sword Pavilion, served for a total of 1,470 years, and died in the sky. ”

"Jian Yuan, the one hundred and eleventh deputy pavilion master of the Sword Pavilion, served for a total of six hundred and eighty years, and died with the Marquis of Heaven. ”

......

The names of the Pavilion Masters and Deputy Pavilion Masters were like a thunderclap, shaking the hearts of everyone in the main hall.

Some pavilion masters have been in office for more than 2,000 years, while others have been in office for decades, but almost all of them died in wars, either in the Forest of Dragonfall or in the Three Kingdoms.

"This is a trace of the soul left by the previous pavilion masters or deputy pavilion masters, and it is placed in this sky sword, and every year the new students will get the soul of a pavilion master or deputy pavilion master. This soul retains the mastery of this pavilion master or deputy pavilion master, and this mastery is equivalent to the inheritance of this pavilion master. ”

"And this soul will be kept in your sea of consciousness for a year, and after a year, it will return to the Sky Sword, and in this year's time, this soul will teach you the mastery, and those who don't learn it will rely on yourself. ”

"And this soul will strike three times when you are in danger, and after three times it will not strike again. ”

"This is the first reward that the Sword Pavilion has given you, and the Sword Pavilion does not have too many requirements for you, I only hope that you will remember the sword oath just now. ”

After listening, everyone was silent for a while, and their hearts were heavy, as soon as the Sword Pavilion came up, they gave such a big gift.

"Who is that Sword Firmament?"

Su Fan suddenly asked, he didn't read the name of the Sword Firmament just now, which made him very puzzled, but he felt that this might be a big man called the Sword Firmament.

And Zhu Feichen was also confused, looking at the sword. The dossier in his hand did not contain the name Sword Firmament.

"Sword Firmament, the first Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion, and the strongest person in the history of the Sword Pavilion. Jian Yigui said the identity of the sword firmament, and his words revealed respect.