The day turned (shēn) and was about to go back to the room, but before he took two steps, Liang Yue's voice came from behind him. "Wait a minute. ”

Bai Tian turned his head and said, "What's wrong with it?"

Liang Yue smiled, and the rare serious table (qíng) added some charming temperament to it, "Just to remind you, because of Han Lianshui, my senior brother will guide you tomorrow, don't behave like such a genius, otherwise you will be targeted by people with a heart, and also, senior brother also has a notebook of secret notes, it would be best if you could cheat together." ”

Bai Tian asked a little confused, "Why are you helping me." ”

The Moon Sword Lord replied, "Look at you." ”

Bai Tian frowned, watching Liang Yue's charming back walk into the aisle and blend into the shadow of the attic building.

He looked up at the night sky, the stars in this world were shining, and he could even see the ribbons of the Milky Way.

The immortal-level exercises were launched star by star step and teleported back to the room.

He didn't waste precious time and entered the spiritual vision state to continue his cultivation.

......

The next day, before dawn, he heard the rooster crowing during the day, and the sound was loud, which reminded him that when he walked in the forest farm villages and towns in the last world, he would hear the same sound, the same rooster crow, as if he was in a different world.

He then lifted his spiritual vision and began his morning preparations.

In the process of washing, Han Lianshui came to the door, he stayed outside the door, did not enter the house, and shouted loudly through the door: "Brother Bai, are you up? ”

Bai Tian opened the door, threw the towel that wiped his face aside, and waved lightly, and the brother's sword and demon knife flew from the house and hung on his waist.

This random move made Han Lianshui a little surprised.

didn't go far, Han Lianshui suddenly asked. "Brother Bai, my martial arts are considered to be wasted, is it too late to change to the immortal path, is it difficult to get started?"

Bai Bai looked at Han Lianshui. "Before the immortal cultivator enters the country, he also has to temper the (shēn) body to the extreme, and after your martial arts disappear, the (shēn) body will also degenerate and not look good, so..."

Bai Tian didn't say it all, but Han Lianshui must have understood, and after a sigh, he stopped talking.

There was no conversation between the two of them, and they came to the martial room inside the Sword Seeking Pavilion.

The martial room of the Sword Pavilion is very empty, occupying the fourth floor of the Sword Pavilion, which is the size of half a football field, with a very high ceiling and inlaid with soft light source stones.

On the walls around the martial room, a sword hangs every two meters, and on all sides is a dense wall of swords.

It is worthy of seeking the sword pavilion, and the decoration style is really in line with this name. Bai Tian's heart was quite touched.

In the center of the martial arts room is a tournament platform made of ebony, and the wooden floor is covered with various sword marks.

Although there are a lot of sword marks, it can be seen that they are all new, indicating that this competition platform has not been built for a long time.

The two sword masters of the (rì) month of the Sword Pavilion stood on the competition ground and waited, but the third star sword master was still missing.

The main beam of the sword (rì) is like just rising (chuáng), with fluffy and messy hair, wearing a pajama (tào), and the small branches in his hands knock on his shoulders for a while, and knock on his back waist for a while, like an old man who gets up early to go for a walk in the park.

Liang Yue, the main sword of the moon, is still dressed in black, cold and self-disciplined, with a posture that no one wants to pay attention to.

In addition to the two people, there was also a half-human-high iron bump on the martial arts field.

It is inevitable that the daytime is a little strange, (rì) The sword master is the second side, and the moon sword master is the third side, but the third sword master of the Sword Pavilion has not appeared.

(rì) The main beam of the sword (rì) greeted Han Lianshui. "Brother Han, let's hurry up, we will rush to the Cloud Fighting Arena in a while to cheer for my (ài) third junior brother who is fighting to win. ”

Liang Yue yawned, looking a little sleepy, obviously didn't sleep well last night.

During the day, he followed Han Lianshui to the competition platform.

He looked at the raunchy (rì) sword master and said indifferently, "Do you want to fight?"

梁 (rì) shakes a long branch in his hand. "Don't fight, I'll demonstrate, you see. ”

Daylight buttoned his ears and deliberately showed a dissatisfied attitude. "See what's good, why don't you give me a martial arts cheats or something. ”

Compared to the show, he directly copied the martial arts faster.

Liang (rì) on the opposite side suddenly became serious and pointed at him with a branch. "What do you see?"

In the sword master's own heart, his momentum must be very intimidating.

Coupled with the fact that he was dressed so casually today, a small branch (shēn) was like a low-key peerless master, and the kid in front of him was definitely impressed by his temperament.

The sword lord asked again, "Tell me, what do you see?"

Bai Tian replied a little dazedly: "A scruffy man in a nightgown with a broken branch in his hand. ”

The wooden stick in the sword's hand almost escaped and was forcibly grabbed. "No, if you look closely at the branch in my hand, can you feel its sharpness and hardness?"

Daylight frowned. "It's just a branch, it's sharp. ”

The sword lord smiled. "Then you try to cut it off. ”

In the daytime, I already saw that Liang (rì) was unhappy, and I pretended to be pretentious.

He drew his brother's sword, and with a slash of lightning, it made a sound of steel clashing against the branches, and his strength didn't even make the stick move.

Daylight's gaze became surprised, which was really unexpected.

(rì) The main beam of the sword (rì) looked proud, used a branch as an itch, and scratched his back. "How's that, do you know how good I am?"

Bai Tian was still in doubt, and the first thing he thought of was that this was not an ordinary branch, and he thought of the time in Thousand Star City, where the straw hat man was a wooden sword made of the branches of the World Tree.

Liang (rì) seemed to see through his thoughts, and with a slight fold, the branch was easily broken. "It's not a good thing, it's all over the place, and you can pick it at your fingertips. ”

Bai Tian was surprised, and his attitude became serious, this (rì) sword master has real skills: "How did you do it?"

The sword master put on an unfathomable look: "The pinnacle of the way of the sword, a grass and a tree can also cut mountains and seas, worship me, young man." ”

But it stinks (pì), Bai Tian resisted the urge to complain, and said calmly: "It's just to harden the branches, I have better weapons, and I can't use them at all." ”

Liang (rì) was choked by this sentence and was speechless. "You're questioning my level. ”

Daylight pouted, "No, you're amazing." ”

Liang (rì) pulled out a new branch from his back and looked solemn. "I have to show you the pinnacle of swordsmanship. ”

Liang (rì) slowly waved the branch in his hand and swept over the metal lump on the side, the fragile and fragile branch cutting through the metal, leaving a reddish furrow, as if it had been melted by the heat.

During the day, his eyes widened, the speed at which Liang (rì) waved the branches increased in a line (xìng), and the half-human-tall iron pimple was thin little by little in the flying sword shadows.

Eventually, it became a humanoid sculpture in which the rì did not stop, but continued to be meticulously carved in metal with branches.

Metal debris on the ground is accumulating.

.......

I want to say something: this is my first book, the writing and the story (xìng) are not very good, if someone endures the poisonous hair and sees this, then I can only say, you are not far from Shennong.

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