Chapter 1 Zhuang Zhou Mengdie
Zhang Hao, he felt like a star, swimming a lot in the boundless darkness.
Until, bursts of shrill laughter, woke him from his slumber.
"This student, you actually slept while I was lecturing. β
"Do you want to rebel?"
Zhang Hao noticed that not far in front of him, there was a jade platform.
There was an old man in yellow on the jade platform, looking at him with a displeased face.
He patted his head vigorously, and he felt unusually strange because he couldn't remember who the old man in front of him was.
"Who am I?"
"Where am I?"
"What am I doing?"
The three consecutive questions of the death appeared in Zhang Hao's head for the first time.
He couldn't wait to find out what was going on with him?
Just because, at the last moment of his memory, he stayed on himself and rushed into the picture of the Zhuxian Sword Array.
He only remembered the countless sword qi, spewing out, and the sky was full of brilliant sword rays.
The space was even directly shattered, and shocking cracks separated the entire sky.
Zhang Hao fell into the sword formation, and hundreds of millions of sword qi strangled towards him.
Then on his finger, a ring directly burst out with brilliant brilliance, and he didn't know the rest.
He rubbed his swollen forehead, trying to remember what had happened next.
But his memory is like a note that has come to an abrupt end, and there is no more chapter.
The student next to Zhang Hao, seeing Zhang Hao's dazed face, burst into laughter again.
"It seems that our son-in-law has not woken up yet. β
"Nonsense, it's obviously our son-in-law who doesn't look down on our elder's swordsmanship. β
", I feel completely, I'm mad at Liu Mei'er. β
"This brother, what he says, is very reasonable, and he doesn't look at his appearance, what kind of virtue?"
"Phew, he doesn't pee and take pictures, just like him, he still wants to pursue Mei'er, it's really humiliating. β
Zhang Hao He heard the mocking voices coming from all around, and he seemed to understand something.
It turned out that he was no longer the one who was the sword emperor of "three thousand sword immortals with smooth eyebrows".
He is dead, strangled by countless forces.
And now he is just a small disciple of a small sect, if there is any connection with his previous life.
It can only be said that both of them are named Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao subconsciously touched his finger and found that the small ring was still on his finger.
Even if he was a Sword Emperor, he didn't know what the origin of this ring was.
In his previous life, he also had such a small ring, which had no other effect except for discovering cultivation and reaching a certain realm, allowing the ring to gather some aura.
But Zhang Hao can guess that the reason why he was able to come back this time is definitely inseparable from this ring.
When he realized that he had reinvented his life, countless fragments of memories flooded into his mind.
This memory is about this Imperial Sword Sect, the little disciple, for Zhang Hao, this memory does not have too many twists and turns.
After all, it is only a dozen years, for the Sword Emperor who has lived a few Jiazi in his previous life, it is just a snap of his fingers.
In the blink of an eye, all the memories have been integrated into the mind.
It turned out that before being reborn, this one, too, was listening to a swordsmanship elder's lecture.
The elder who taught this time was an elder who passed on his skills, and he was talking about a yellow-level inferior sword technique.
But for the outer disciples, this sword technique is also very precious, so almost everyone is studying it. Listen to the teacher's lesson.
The original Zhang Hao was also listening carefully, but he suddenly thought of the scene when he was humiliated, and he was directly angry, and he was angry to death.
After learning about the experience of his predecessor, Zhang Hao felt that he was really a waste.
"Zhang Hao, Elder Huang is notoriously strict, he lectures, you actually dare to sleep, is it because you can't find death?"
Beside Zhang Hao, there was an outer disciple with a slightly slender body, who was looking at her.
Zhang Hao looked at it, and this man glanced at it and recognized it from his mind, this was the only friend of his predecessor, Sun Hu.
"It's rubbish, it's not done. β
Elder Huang snorted coldly, looked at Zhang Hao with hatred, and even made sarcastic remarks.
"Could it be the swordsmanship of this seat, don't you get used to it?"
Zhang Hao immediately sorted out his thoughts, he glanced at Elder Huang on the jade platform, and then at the swordsmanship behind him.
"Fire Cloud Sword Technique. β
The Huoyun Sword Technique is a yellow-level inferior sword technique, and generally, the outer disciples practice some yellow-level residual exercises.
If it weren't for the fact that a few days later, the exam of the inner disciple would have begun, and Elder Huang, it would be impossible for him to tell the outer disciple about this sword technique.
"This kind of swordsmanship is precious?"
Zhang Hao's brows moved, and the next sentence made everyone even more stunned.
"In my opinion, this bullshit thing is nothing at all, swordsmanship. β
"It's completely polluted swordsmanship, these two words. β
"This is an unsightly waste, something that can only be cultivated. β
The audience was in an uproar, looking at Zhang Hao one by one as if they were looking at a neuropath.
Even if Zhang Hao is pursuing, the three goddesses among the outer disciples, Liu Meier, this matter makes him a little famous.
But overall, he still knows very low-key people.
However, Zhang Hao's words now are not very low-key, a disciple of the outer sect actually dares to say that the swordsmanship of the yellow level and the inferior level is rubbish!
Immediately afterward, the sound of ridicule poured in like water. β
"Hey...... Childe looks really crazy!"
"I think he was stupid by Liu Meier, and he was talking nonsense here. β
"Haha...... Garbage?You actually say it's garbage?" Elder Huang laughed angrily and glared at Zhang Hao, "The prodigal son of the Dengtu, a character like rotten wood and mud, also dares to say that the Huoyun Sword is garbage? If you really have the ability, come up and tell us, where is the garbage of this Huoyun Sword!"
Elder Huang didn't want to be honest with an outer disciple, but Zhang Hao's words made him too angry, although the yellow-level middle-grade method is definitely not a very precious high-grade exercise, it also has its merits, even Elder Huang himself would not say that the yellow-level inferior grade exercise is rubbish, a small outer disciple actually dared to speak wildly.
He really wanted to go up and teach him a lesson, so that he could know what the Fire Cloud Sword was.
"That's right, Prince, if you have the ability, go up and show your hands, and let us see your 'mastery' swordsmanship!"
"Zhang Hao, don't be stingy, the same brother is the same brother, just point us out......"
"Hahaha......"
In the midst of the taunts like a flood, Zhang Hao slowly stood up.
β...... Zhang Hao, you ...... Are you really going to go on stage?" Sun Hu couldn't help but sweat for Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao smiled faintly at Sun Hu, and then walked calmly towards the stone platform for transmission of gong.
His gaze was deep and calm, unwavering.
"Elder Huang, I said that this Fire Cloud Sword is rubbish, so naturally I have a reason. You use the Fire Cloud Sword to deduce a confrontation with me on the jade bi, if you can't defeat you within three moves, then it will be counted as my loss. Zhang Hao said lightly.
"Arrogant! Defeat me in three moves?" Elder Huang glanced at Zhang Hao disdainfully, sneered, and waved his robe: "Come on, take the jade sword!"
Soon a boy in a green shirt came quickly, holding a golden brocade cloth and covering a jade box. Elder Huang uncovered the brocade cloth and threw the jade sword in the jade box to Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao grabbed the jade sword and smiled slightly, he felt that he was a bit of a bully. You must know that in his mind, all the memories of the Sword Emperor are stored.
Zhang Hao did not have any level of exercises in the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm, such as heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang. But in his mind, there are countless immortal recipes!!
Even the most rubbish immortal method is countless times stronger than the highest heaven-level law in the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm!
Moreover, in his previous life, Zhang Hao, as a sword emperor, entered the Tao with a sword, and was a sword immortal who made people smell and change.
After making a gesture of please, Zhang Hao said calmly: "Elder Huang, make a move!"
The corners of Elder Huang's mouth curled slightly, as if he was mocking Zhang Hao's youth and vigor, and he didn't know how thick the sky was. He didn't talk nonsense anymore, and with a wave of the jade sword, a burst of blue light fluctuated on the jade bib of Nuoda, and a crimson sword qi suddenly formed. Since Zhang Hao defeated him in three moves, he had to teach this ignorant and fearless junior a good lesson.
Elder Huang's sword is one of the styles of the Fire Cloud Swordβfrom the east of the fire. This move is fierce and fierce, like a fire falling from the sky, as if it is going to tear through this sky and cut the earth apart.
Suddenly, a strong wind rose, and all the outer disciples felt a hot wind blowing on their faces, and at the same time, a mighty sword qi seemed to fall from the sky, so depressed that everyone didn't even dare to breathe.
Zhang Hao stood motionless, the wind blew the robe in front of him, and his black hair also spread out, dancing wildly in the wind.
In the eyes of others, Zhang Hao stood motionless, like a piece of wood, as if he was stupid by Elder Huang's sword. I don't know who in the audience was the first to laugh, and then everyone let out mocking ridicule.
"Is that piece of waste stupid? Why is it standing there like cutting wood?"
"That waste thing humiliates itself, and even threatens to defeat Elder Huang within three moves!"
"I don't think it's possible for him to take Elder Huang's sword, it's really grandstanding, no matter what, Liu Mei'er won't look at him more......"
Elder Huang's gaze at Zhang Hao also became more contemptuous, in his opinion, an outer disciple like Zhang Hao did not have the slightest strength, he didn't know how to cultivate calmly, he would only pretend to be exaggerated, such a person must have no prospects.
Just when everyone thought that Zhang Hao was about to lose this sword, the young man in the green robe on the stage suddenly moved.
His eyes instantly flashed with a brilliant essence, just like the eternal stars that suddenly awakened in the silence, as if they could see through the sky.
In Zhang Hao's eyes, the heavenly fire sword qi was getting closer and closer, and it was becoming clearer and clearer. Suddenly, his right hand holding the sword went up. It's a seemingly simple action...... But it seems to be a fusion of some strange mystical truth.
At the moment when Zhang Hao took out his sword, Elder Huang seemed to have an illusion, the whole heaven and earth seemed to tremble, time and space were about to be divided, and a fault occurred! Immediately after, above the jade bi, a sword qi appeared against the current.
Elder Huang's eyes, which were originally full of disdain, suddenly changed drastically, his pupils widened, and he stared motionlessly at the sword qi that suddenly appeared on the jade bi. At this time, in Elder Huang's world, everything was empty, and only that sword qi that went against the sky was left!
What a powerful sword intent!
"Knock knock!" Elder Huang took three steps back, his face already pale. He was completely shocked by the momentum of Zhang Hao's sword.
"Fierce and unyielding, fierce and unyielding, against the sky, fighting for life with the sky! Such a sword qi has fused with an incomparably powerful sword intent, I can't ...... it" Elder Huang's eyes were shocked, and he muttered to himself with a sluggish expression, and then he slowly put away the jade sword in his hand, and arched his hand towards Zhang Hao: "Xiaoyou is really powerful, I lost!"