Chapter Forty-Six: The Sword Is Born from the Heart
Not far away, Sikong and the other newcomers all looked at Zhang Hao, and they didn't understand why Lan Man was so respectful to Zhang Hao.
Sikong's expression was a little unnatural, it stands to reason that he is the talent of the earth spirit root, after Chen Xinci died, among this group of disciples, he has the best talent, followed by Lan Man's wind spirit root.
Therefore, Sikong felt that his appearance should be the focus of attention, but at this time, Zhang Hao stole his limelight.
In addition, Sikong is interesting to Lanman, which is known to this group of new inner disciples, but Lanman's attitude towards Sikong is a little cold.
At this time, Sikong saw that Lan Man's attitude towards Zhang Hao was completely different from when he faced him, and he naturally had some jealousy towards Zhang Hao in his heart.
"Senior Brother Si, what is going on with Senior Sister Zhuo, why is she so polite to that Zhang Hao?" At Sikong's side, Shi Cong asked with a slight frown.
Sikong was very uncomfortable, but his expression was not reflected, he shook his head, and said: "Maybe there is something special about that Zhang Hao, after all, he is in the limelight in the inner door assessment." ”
Although Sikong tried his best to pretend to be calm, there was still a hint of sourness in his tone.
said disapprerovingly: "But after all, it's just an inner door assessment, that Zhang Hao may have some special adventures, so he can be a blockbuster in the assessment, but his talent is only a dual-line hybrid spirit root after all, and his perception ability is not generally poor, this is simply a waste wood spirit root, I really don't understand, what does Senior Sister Zhuo like about him." ”
Sikong shook his head slightly and stopped talking, but from his eyes, there was a trace of ruthlessness.
"Lan Man, I will let you understand who can truly own you, who is worthy of being your Taoist companion!"
Sikong's gaze swept over Lan Man and Zhang Hao, and a pair of fists were quietly clenched.
The many sect elders on the high platform above naturally watched the performance of these new disciples.
The Wufeng Sword Society of the new disciples, in fact, has also tested to a certain extent whether the homework taught by these elders is not done well, if the disciples taught by the elders can make a name for themselves in the Sword Society, then as a master, they will naturally feel that their faces are bright.
"This group of disciples is really good, Sikong, Lan Man, and He Hui under the sect master have all advanced to build a foundation. An elder said with a smile.
"Indeed, being able to advance to the foundation building in such a short period of time shows that the talent of this group of disciples is extraordinary. Among them, He Hui has even advanced to the second level of foundation building, it seems that the sect master has cultivated with his heart!" He Bi nodded and looked at Zhang Mingdao.
Zhang Ming smiled slightly, a hint of pride flashed in his eyes, He Hui could only be regarded as the worst among these disciples with the best talents, and even a little worse than the pure gold spirit root's Shi Conglong's spiritual qi perception ability, but now among these people, he was the first to break through to the foundation building double.
"It's not bad for Lord Bai Feng to sit down with disciple Sikong, it seems that he is already at the peak of the foundation building layer. He Bi arched his hand towards Bai He.
"Sikong is a good seedling, but his heart is a little competitive...... It is also necessary to hone the mind. Bai He said with a smile.
"If young people don't have the power to be brave and competitive, how can they progress? I think it's good that a monk is a little competitive. ”
Wei Siyuan picked up a cup of spiritual tea, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently.
"Haha, in general, these disciples are all good, I don't know who do you think the sword head of the Wufeng Sword Club will fall into this time?" Zhang Ming said.
"That should be He Hui, after all, he is already a foundation builder, and he wants to suppress others in terms of cultivation. He Bi was the first to answer.
Wei Siyuan shook his head and said, "He Hui is very likely, but in comparison, I am more optimistic about Sikong." He is a disciple of the Earth Spirit Root, and his cultivation is a majestic Earth System Law Decision, and I think he has a solid foundation, a true yuan and introverted, and his strength should surpass others. ”
"I also agree with Lord Siyuan Peak, Sikong should be the most likely. Zhang Ming nodded.
Zhang Ming, Bai He, He Bi and Wei Siyuan have been talking and laughing, but they have been standing aside with a gloomy face, this time the inner disciple who was promoted, he did not recruit a talented disciple, Chen Xinci of Tianlinggen should be his disciple, but he didn't want to be killed by Zhang Hao's sword.
"Perhaps, the sword head was not produced among these four people......" After holding back for a long time, Nian Ci said coldly.
Zhang Ming and the others naturally understood why Nian Ci said this, but the four of them did not refute him, but just shook their heads slightly, obviously disagreeing with Nian Ci's statement.
Soon, the competition was about to officially begin, so the disciples who participated in this Wufeng Sword Meeting all stood in the ring.
Zhang Hao glanced at the disciples who participated in the Five Peaks Sword Meeting this time, and understood that this time the first was to take it steadily, and he also found that among these disciples, there was a disciple with a little black mole on the center of his eyebrows who had also built a foundation, and his breath was extremely profound, and he had cultivated a very clever law decision, and it seemed that this person had got a lot of chance.
After scanning all the disciples, Zhang Hao's gaze fell on the high platform in the distance and landed on Zhang Ming's body, suddenly in his heart, but a fighting spirit rose.
"Why do you think that my future achievements are not as good as Chen Xinci?"
The words Zhang Hao said that day resurfaced in his mind again, and Zhang Ming's sneering face and sarcastic voice also surfaced.
"Huh...... I'd like to see how high you can be in the future!"
"How high my talent is in the future, I will soon let you understand!" A battle spirit rose in Zhang Hao's heart, he believed that as long as it wasn't long, he would be able to become a figure comparable to the elders of the sect, even Zhang Ming, he would be defeated by him.
With the memory of the Immortal Emperor in his previous life, if even a small Purple Mansion monk can't defeat him, then he can only die.
"The Five Peaks Sword Club has officially begun. ”
With a loud voice, an elder walked into the ring with a stick holder in his hand.
"There are three rounds of the Wufeng Sword Club, and the first two rounds are elimination. The third round is based on a points-based system. Now the first round begins, and all the participating disciples come forward to draw lots after hearing their names. ”
"Han Li!"
"Doolin!"
......
Zhang Hao got the lottery with twenty-six written on it, according to the rules of the first round, the disciples who participated in the sword meeting this time are a total of forty-two, and the first number one will be the first to face off against the end of the forty-second lot, the second sign against the forty-one, the third against the forty, and so on.
"I'm the twenty-sixth, and the duel is the seventeenth!"
Zhang Hao's divine sense swept out, and soon found that the disciple holding the seventeenth sign, this disciple was Bai He's, just a cultivation of the eighth layer of Qi cultivation, Zhang Hao withdrew his divine sense with some interest, and the opponent was too weak for him to be interested in at all.
"Now the first round of the competition has officially begun, No. 1 vs. No. 42, please draw the disciples of these two numbers to go to the ring!"
The elder's gaze swept around, and soon a disciple walked out of each of Tai'a Peak and Qingshui Peak.
"The No. 1 sign, from Qingshui Peak Xu Kai. The disciple named Xu Kai arched his hand towards his opponent.
"Forty-second sign, Qingshui Peak Mountain Jie. Please give me a lot of advice. "The disciple named Shanjie was very respectful.
"Okay!" The law enforcement elder nodded, and said, "Remember that the competition above the Sword Club cannot deliberately hurt people, let alone kill the same sect, and those who violate it will be expelled from the Imperial Sword Sect at the least, and executed on the spot." ”
The voice of the law enforcement elder made the people present shudder, and at the same time, the Five Peaks Sword Society was just a process of peaceful competition.
Zhang Hao doesn't agree much with this kind of competition mode, and even thinks that this kind of competition can't play any role in tempering, and the disciples who have been trained outside will be killed at every turn, and they may even be poisoned by their friends, where will there be people who will fight peacefully with you.
And there are some monks, the strength is not necessarily outstanding, but it is in the life and death of the moment to practice a life-saving ability, these monks often do not make a move, a shot will take people's lives, this kind of monks can usually jump the level to kill the enemy stronger than themselves, but if you let him go to fight with people peacefully, he will not be able to use his killing skills honed in the moment of life and death.
Soon, Xu Kai and Shan Jie fought, and their flying swords kept colliding in the air, performing the most common swordsmanship of the Imperial Sword Sect, and there was nothing exciting.
Zhang Hao looked at it for a while and felt bored, so he simply closed his eyes and began to review the sword intent, breaking through to the foundation building realm, his sword intent can be displayed more perfectly, but after all, he still needs to learn from scratch, and theoretical mastery and practical application are not the same thing.
When Zhang Hao was an immortal emperor in his previous life, the cultivation of swordsmanship had already broken through the level of sword business, in his comprehension, several levels of swordsmanship were sword business, sword intent condensation and sword potential, in his previous life, Zhang Hao was cultivated to the sword potential domain, but Zhang Hao could perceive that above the sword potential domain, there was definitely a higher level.
He even had a feeling that the Sword Momentum Transformation Domain had just officially stepped into the way of the sword, and had reached the threshold of entering the path with the sword.
When Zhang Hao was concentrating on the way of the sword with bated breath, there seemed to be a sword suspended in his mind.
The sword lay silently in the void, as if it had been dormant for endless years.
"Buzz ......"
Suddenly, the blade of the sword trembled violently.
At the same time, in Zhang Hao's sea of knowledge, a monstrous killing intent burst out, and the sword that had been sleeping for a long time was like a poisonous snake waking up, and the fierce killing intent was like a substance.
Sword business thoughts.
This is the level of sword business thoughts, in the world of all souls, there are not many monks who can master swordsmanship to sword business ideas, and often only those sword cultivators who have cultivated extremely high and specialize in sword dao can display sword intent.
And like Zhang Hao, a monk who can display sword intent just by practicing qi realm can be said to have no sword intent at all.
"Hoo ......"
Exhaling lightly, Zhang Hao slowly opened his eyes, and in the pupils of his eyes, the images of the two sharp swords disappeared.
He felt that his ability to control the sword technique had been consolidated a few points again, and the Heaven Breaking Sword Technique, which was originally extremely difficult to cast, should be able to be triggered relatively easily, and even the Nine Dragons Sword Technique had been stabilized.
Zhang Hao glanced at the stage and found that the game had actually reached the fifteenth vs. the twenty-eighth, so it would be his turn in two more games.