Chapter 7: The Pocket Little Wooden Sword

The immature voice, but it was very loud, and it spread directly throughout the entire Wuji Square.

Almost all the people in the audience turned their heads and looked in the direction where the sound sounded.

Suddenly, they all saw Mu Ziyu's figure.

"Huh? It's Ziyu! ”

The Heavenly Dao Sect elder nodded suddenly in realization. If this is Mu Ziyu, it would not be surprising.

Because, in the entire Heavenly Dao Sect, no one knows that Mu Ziyu is a martial idiot.

Since he was two years old, he has been constantly challenging the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect.

And that strength is really shocking.

I heard that now that he is only seven years old, he is already in the innate realm. If this spreads to the rivers and lakes, wouldn't it make those who have been crawling and rolling all their lives and can't get into the innate be ashamed?

The elder smiled, Mu Ziyu was still very likable.

"Ziyu, your Senior Brother Tianxu is already in the late stage of the Martial Sect. You are only in the innate realm now, and you are not your opponent of Senior Brother Tianxu. ”

As everyone knows, the elder's words made many Heavenly Dao Sect disciples exclaim in shock.

Many disciples have been training outside the country and have not come back for many years. Therefore, I don't know how much progress Mu Ziyu has made over the years.

Although they all know that Mu Ziyu is the true peerless genius of the Heavenly Dao Sect. However, everyone didn't dare to imagine that Mu Ziyu, who was only seven years old this year, was already in the innate realm.

And at this time, above the attic.

Qing Xuanzi, the head of the Heavenly Dao Sect, saw Mu Ziyu who made a sound, and his eyes were full of helplessness.

"This kid, I knew he wouldn't hold back."

The royal princess on the side, looking at Mu Ziyu, who was arguing with her uncle and ancestor below, couldn't help but sneer at Ziyun.

"This kid's personality is exactly the same as his."

Ziyun just nodded, looking at Mu Ziyu who was dancing with his teeth and claws in the field with a smile on his face.

And in her eyes, there is love, or rather, love?

In the field, Mu Ziyu looked at his uncle who was not allowed to go on stage, and was angry.

"Uncle Cangyun, a disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect, as long as he cultivates above the acquired realm, he can participate in the disciple competition, this is the rule."

"Now, the disciple's cultivation is not only the acquired realm, but even the innate realm, why can't he go up to compete?"

Mu Ziyu said angrily.

"Hahaha!"

Uncle Shi laughed, and the surrounding brothers and sisters all watched this scene with interest.

No one spoke, just smiled.

"Ziyu, the gap between the Grandmaster realm and the innate realm is too big. Although you are a genius, even the first day of my Heavenly Dao Sect so far. ”

"However, a grandmaster is a grandmaster, not a congenital that can be compared to it."

Uncle Shi said solemnly, in his heart, Mu Ziyu was a little inflated because of his youth and frivolity.

Mu Ziyu naturally knew that the gap between the grandmaster and the innate was like the difference between cloud and mud.

However, he finally found an opportunity to brush up on his martial arts points, how could Mu Ziyu give up so easily?

It seems that if you don't see your strength with your own eyes, Uncle Shi is not ready to let himself come to power.

"Okay, in that case, Uncle Shi will see if the disciple's strength is qualified enough!"

Everyone looked at Mu Ziyu curiously, what was he going to do?

"Boom!"

But at this moment, Mu Ziyu's body, an extremely strong momentum burst out in an instant.

In an instant, it swept the audience.

"What?"

Many disciples exclaimed in surprise, and even the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect, who were also in the Innate Realm, all felt tremendous pressure at this time.

"Innate perfection?"

Cang Yun felt the terrifying cultivation that Mu Ziyu burst out, and directly pulled off his white beard.

Ignoring the pain on his chin, Cang Yun looked at Mu Ziyu who was surrounded by strong Heavenly Dao True Qi, and his eyes were full of sighs.

"It's actually congenital perfection, compared to that kid, it's even better and terrifying."

"Blue is better than blue, should it be said that it is the same blood flowing?"

Cang Yun sighed in his heart and said, thinking about the beginning, how amazing and brilliant that kid was?

It's just that the kid in front of him, at the same age, has surpassed the original kid.

It's terrifying!

At this time, the royal princess who was far away on the high platform of the attic, looking at the Wuji Plaza, stood up suddenly.

"Innate perfection! At such an age, such a cultivator, he really deserves to be his son! ”

The princess's words silenced all the Heavenly Dao Sect elders in the audience.

They couldn't help but think of the person at the beginning. In just a few years, it has become famous.

Even in the face of those old monsters who are famous in the rivers and lakes, they can win the battle.

And he was only in his twenties.

When I came out of the mountain, I was even only eighteen years old.

And now? The following kid, who is only seven years old, is already congenitally perfect, and he is even more terrifying than his father!

However, gradually the royal princess calmed down.

She slowly sat back in her place, looked at Ziyun beside her, and asked in a low voice.

"Are you really willing? You have a crush on him, but in the end, he always treats you like a sister. ”

"Even now, he is dead, and you still have to raise him and other people's sons."

Qing Xuanzi on the side, as well as the elders of the Heavenly Dao Sect, all turned their heads suddenly, as if they hadn't heard.

And Ziyun, in the face of the words of this royal princess, did not answer. Just looked at the seven-year-old child below, his eyes were full of love.

However, in the eyes of others, it is the mother's love for her son.

Her love for her brother has never changed.

..............

Innate perfection is not far from the realm of grandmasters. Although it was said that there was still a huge gap, looking at Mu Ziyu's determined appearance, Cangyun finally nodded.

"Well, since you kid is looking for excitement, it's up to you."

Cangyun waved his hand, he didn't bother to care, anyway, it was just a discussion, and Tianxu would not let Mu Ziyu get hurt.

Mu Ziyu was happy.

"Hehe, thank you Senior Uncle Cangyun."

After speaking, Mu Ziyu performed the Ascending Immortal Step, and a dodge appeared in the ring.

Senior Brother Tianxu in front of him, his eyes lit up, and he obviously saw that Mu Ziyu's steps to ascend to the immortal were perfect.

"Senior Brother Tianxu, please advise."

Mu Ziyu arched his hand and smiled.

Tianxu nodded, Mu Ziyu grew up watching him since he was a child, so they were most familiar with his talent.

It's just that I didn't expect that this growth rate is still beyond everyone's expectations.

At the age of seven, he is already in the Innate Perfection Realm, doesn't this mean that it won't be long before he can enter the Martial Sect?

I think when he entered the Martial Sect, he was in his twenties. Compared with Mu Ziyu in front of him, he was ashamed and wanted to commit suicide.

"Senior brother, be careful!"

Tianxu said in a deep voice, and then his true qi shook, and the long sword behind him was automatically unsheathed in an instant, and then flew into Tianxu's hand.

Mu Ziyu pursed his lips and reasoned, the Heavenly Dao Sword Code is indeed very handsome. Especially this sword pose.

"Sword out!"

Mu Ziyu pretended to shout, and he was also shocked, and the long sword behind him suddenly came out of its sheath.

Then he didn't even look at it, and it fell into Mu Ziyu's hands.

In an instant, there was silence in the entire Wuji Square. All the people looked at Mu Ziyu in amazement.

And Mu Ziyu was mouth turned up, thinking, senior brothers and sisters, must have been stunned by his exquisite and handsome sword style.

You must know that his Heavenly Dao Sword Scripture has already cultivated to the realm of perfection. It's not far from the realm of the gods.

Therefore, he was extremely proficient in the various sword movement methods within the Heavenly Dao Sword Classic.

Even if it's the most basic sword style.

"Huh?"

But for a long time, Mu Ziyu's sword has been held for a long time, and he hasn't heard an exclamation.

"What's going on?"

Mu Ziyu was stunned for a moment, a little confused.

"Poof, poof, hahaha!"

It was at this moment that a burst of laughter rang out. Mu Ziyu turned his head abruptly, and the one who laughed was actually his senior sister Yuxu.

Looking at her heartily laughing without paying attention to her image, the corners of Mu Ziyu's mouth kept twitching.

"Hahaha!"

Senior Sister Yuxu was like a fuse, and in the entire Wuji Square, all the senior brothers and sisters were bursting out laughing.

Even those uncles and uncles kept twitching the corners of their mouths. I want to laugh again, and I want to maintain my image.

Mu Ziyu was embarrassed, and when he looked at his hand, he suddenly had an urge to go underground.

Because he forgot that the sword he was carrying on his small body was a pocket wooden sword.

No way, because of the height limit, his small short legs did not allow him to hold a seven-foot long sword.

Except for the occasional time when he practiced with the Master Purple Cloud Fairy, he would use an iron sword. Normally, when he practices swords, he uses this pocket small wooden sword.

Not to mention, it's quite exquisite, this is carved for him by Shizun Ziyun himself.

Above, there is also Shizun Ziyun, with his name.

When I came to the stage in a hurry just now, I actually forgot about it. Mu Ziyu only felt that his face was flushed and panicked. Just now, I wanted to deliberately pretend to be forced and perform a subtle sword style.

However, as soon as he looked at the pocket small wooden sword in his hand, Mu Ziyu felt that the whole world was gray.

"Hahaha! This kid is exactly like his father! ”

Above the attic, the royal princess laughed, and there was no royal dignity at all.

Ziyun on the side also covered his mouth and chuckled.

But she still shook her head and stood up, this is also her own disciple, you can't let him continue to lose face on it, right?

"Ziyu, take the sword!"

Ziyun shouted in a low voice, not loud, but wrapped in strong true qi, it spread throughout the audience.

"Poof!"

A crisp sound sounded, and I saw the Purple Cloud Sword in the Purple Cloud Fairy's hand, and suddenly flew out of the scabbard.

A purple streamer spanned half of Wuji Square and instantly flew towards Mu Ziyu in the ring.

"Buzz!"

Mu Ziyu's eyes lit up, his finger true qi moved, and a sword qi burst out.

The purple cloud long sword, as if it was being pulled by, kept rotating around Mu Ziyu.

The purple streamer reflected from the sword body, like a dream, which made people marvel.