"Meow meow?" Pilson, who fell to the ground, was directly stunned, and became a saint to come to you for revenge? I'm just a saint, okay?

Before Pilsen could speak, Linton on this side stood up and pointed at himself, and said complacently: "You don't know yet, I, Linton, the saint-level brother, know the saint-level, just two words,." So don't worry too much about losing to me, although you are estimated to be strong among your peers, but understand one thing, all ants below the holy level, when you practice to my level, you can be regarded as entering the door, and you have the qualifications to challenge me, in short, keep working hard. ”

Pilsen was directly stunned, are you a little misunderstood about the holy level, I am the holy level, okay? What is the level of your beginner, you are too abnormal.

"I think you are relatively hopeful of being promoted, although you just took my move and didn't die, but don't be discouraged, after all, I am a saint, the gap between you and me is like heaven and earth, this is a normal situation." Linton nodded after speaking, "Actually, your sword skills just now are not bad, go back and practice for a few more years, I will wait for you to challenge." ”

"Poof." After Linton's words were finished, Pilson on this side directly spat out a mouthful of blood, and he didn't know if he was injured or angry.

"Than ...... Pilson Juggernaut! At this time, the Duke of Norberley on this side reacted, he was also shocked by the aftermath of the attack just now, and he fell to the ground and was helped up by the guards next to him, and then he saw Pilsen who fell to the ground in the next scene, and of course he was also shocked.

"What?" Linton was directly stunned and looked at Pilsen who was lying on the ground, "Pilson Sword Master? Call you? ”

Linton said as he swept Pilsen up and down, and suddenly hammered his palm: "I understand, this 'Sword Saint' title is an honorific title, just like the deputy manager usually omits the word 'deputy' and calls the manager, right, I see." This is what you are wrong, but you can't be complacent just because you have a little strength, don't think that if others call you a sword master, you are really a sword master, there is still a gap between you and the holy level, you can't sit in the well and watch the sky, understand? Today can be regarded as a lesson for you, in the future, concentrate on connecting martial arts, don't fix these useless things, otherwise you may not have any improvement in your life. “

"I ......" Pilson almost choked out a mouthful of blood again, Lao Tzu is really a saint, really a saint, what honorific title or something, make yourself seem to be a fake, but you are a saint-level registered in the Saint-level Association, okay? But I'm about to speak.,Suddenly I don't know how to speak.,Yes, it's actually that I'm being hit by the other party.,......

Thinking about it, Pilsen suddenly had some self-doubt, is he a saint? If so, how could he be killed by Linton in one blow, this is already a gap in the realm level, so if he is a saint, what level is Linton, God? Of course, this is impossible, so is it really your own problem? Could it be ...... I've fallen out of the saint-level realm unconsciously, but I haven't noticed it yet?

Yes, of course, there are people who fall out of the holy level, and with the aging of the body, or injuries and other reasons, some of the holy level does fall out of the realm. Of course, these saint-level people who fell were much more powerful than ordinary people who had not reached the saint-level, after all, their swordsmanship had also reached the understanding of the saint-level, but their bodies couldn't support it.

Pilsen really hasn't encountered such a holy level, and he doesn't know what the people who fall out of the holy level are like, but he has heard people in the association talk about it, could it be that he is in that situation now? But I can obviously fly, and I can also use the Dou Qi Golden Body, these are all signs of the holy level, or can anyone who falls from the holy level can also use it?

Pilson himself was completely confused, and before he knew it, he had fallen out of the holy level? It seems that he has really fallen over the years, yes, he is the only saint in the entire Saranguda Kingdom, and it can be said that he is above ten thousand people, and the people around him have naturally been desperately touting and currying favor with him over the years, which makes him a little fluttery. Of course, Pilson also knew that this was not good, he was an ascetic type of swordsman, and he knew that cultivation was the way to improve his swordsmanship, but ...... It's a great feeling to be admired.

He also knew that he was a little depraved, and it was not right to satisfy those things, but he was a little obsessed, but the current situation directly gave him a blow to the head, and he didn't expect that he would fall out of the holy level unconsciously, and he didn't know it, this ...... It's a shame for a swordsman.

"Got it? In the future, practice your sword well, and don't do anything useful or useless. Linton continued to educate, "You still have a good foundation, do you have a master?" Didn't anyone push you? Isn't it a pity that such good conditions are wasted? ”

"I ...... My master has passed away. Pilson said, of course he has a master, but his master's talent is limited, and he can't be promoted to the holy level, he belongs to the kind of blue out of the blue. His master died more than ten years ago, and after that, he practiced by himself and finally succeeded in promotion.

"Really? No wonder no one reminded you. Linton said.

Pilson actually nodded, his master was a very strict teacher, if he knew that he was complacent and fell into cultivation after being promoted to the holy level, he would definitely teach himself a stern lesson, and he would not fall out of the holy level so flutteringly.

"Otherwise, you can worship me as a teacher." Linton said suddenly.

"What?" Pilson looked at Linton again in confusion, Bailinton as a teacher? Didn't you look at you, a young man in his twenties, and then look at himself, he can be your father at an age, and let himself worship him as a teacher? Besides, I'm ...... Holy level? It seems like......

"Hey, what kind of eyes are you, I, a saint-level boss, I look up to you by taking you as a disciple, are you still not convinced? Do you want to be promoted to the Holy Rank? I just see that you still have some talent and want to remind you, you know by looking at your attitude, can you be promoted if no one teaches you? Linton said.

"Alas...... This ......" Pilsen really hesitated, and he was confused by Linton. After thinking about it, Linton's strength must be able to teach himself, after all, he was killed casually, from the perspective of being a teacher, he can indeed be his own teacher, but the age is there......

Pilsen really feels that he has fallen out of the holy level now, otherwise how can you explain that he was seconded by Linton, is Linton an immortal? If Linton didn't recognize his saint-level identity, it might mean that he really didn't have the strength of the saint-level, but he hadn't discovered it yet.

He doesn't dare to say now that he didn't have a promotion, but fell from the holy level, this is really too embarrassing, then he must be promoted back, thinking about it like this, it seems that it is really reasonable to find a master to urge himself. If you really want to find a master, of course, you also start at the holy level, but ...... The only thing that can't get over it is Linton's age.

"Forget it, looking at your reluctant face, don't you think I'm young." Linton said, "The master is the teacher, I, the saint-level boss, can't teach you?" Look at your bearing, you know that there is no future for development in the future, and you are blind to this good talent, although it makes me a little unhappy, but if you spare you, you will spare you, get out. ”

This time it seems to wake up Pilson, yes, the other party is much more powerful than himself, he is a strong man, he gave up getting his teaching because the other party was young, can he continue to improve his martial arts and return to the holy level with his own bearing? It seems that he is really floating, it was not like this when he practiced martial arts back then, this may be the reason why he fell out of the holy level.

Thinking of this, Pilson suddenly seemed to have an understanding, dragged his seriously injured body, suddenly knelt up from the ground, and said to Linton: "Thank you master for waking up, and please accept me as a stubborn person regardless of his previous suspicions." ”

The Duke of Norberley and his gang in the rear were stunned, what the hell is this? They invited Pilsen Sword Saint to sit in town, but as a result, one on both sides, Pilsen was directly knocked over by a blow, not to mention, and now he directly worships Linton as a teacher? Is that okay? Isn't it true that both of you are saint-level? Why is this weird situation happening?

"Oh? Figured it out? Linton asked, looking at Pilson, who was saluting on the ground.

"yes, figured it out." Pilsen nodded.

"Got it figured?" Linton asked again.

"I've figured it out." Pilsen affirmed.

"Okay, it's not too late for you to wake up, you will be my disciple in the future." Linton said, "Follow me to practice hard and break through to the holy level as soon as possible." ”

"I understand the master, I will resign immediately when I go back and follow you to practice well." Pilson nodded and said, he is not a saint-level now, so he should not accept the saint-level support, and he should practice swordsmanship well in the future.

"No need to resign, your master is about to die the whole family." Linton pointed to the Duke of Norberley next to him and said.

"Huh? Master, he has nothing to do with me. Pilson said.

"What? He has nothing to do with you? So what are you doing here? Linton asked.

"This ......" Pilson was a little entangled in whether to tell Linton that he was originally a saint-level, after all, it was too embarrassing to fall from the saint-level.

"Oh, the mercenary mission is here to protect him, right?" Linton suddenly helped explain.

"Yes, yes." Pilsen here hurriedly said, "I took the mercenary mission to do the mission. ”

"In this way, don't take on this kind of task in the future, follow me and concentrate on cultivating." Linton said.

"Okay master." Pilsen nodded hurriedly.

"It's not...... Lord Pilson...... "The Duke of Norberley next to him looked more and more wrong, and hurriedly prepared to speak, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Linton again.

"Shut up! Shameless old thief, dare to rap here! Two ministers and thieves, you have lived in vain for seventy and six, and you have not made an inch of merit in your life, you will only shake your lips! I've never seen anyone so brazen! ”