Chapter 542: Soul Separation Dissipates and Shadow is Bleak
This sudden change shocked all the people on the sidelines, and even the other disciples who were watching the fighting method in other venues were shocked by this dragon chant and subconsciously looked at the venue where Han Tianxing was.
At this time, the site where Han Tianxing was located was blasted out of a large pit with a radius of about five meters, the deepest part of the pit was about half a meter, the cracks around the pit were dense, and the sword qi was boiling.
If the Celestial Dragon Sword was like a cold dead thing before, then the current Celestial Dragon Sword floated vertically at a distance of one meter from the ground, floating up and down slightly, and around it there were cyan sword rays, which were sometimes weak and sometimes strong, as if they were breathing slightly.
Ma Ce was instantly shocked out of the field, and Han Tianxing was also shocked and flew out upside down, mounted on the edge of the tunnel, he looked at the hanging Tianlong Sword in a daze, and didn't come back to his senses for a while.
It wasn't until Han Tianxing's mind moved, that this Heavenly Dragon Sword suddenly let out a low groan, turned into a blue light, and instantly flew to Han Tianxing's side, hovering and floating, as if waiting for Han Tianxing's order at any time, ready to go, eager to try.
At this moment, Li Chengfeng and the others all understood: Tianlong Sword recognized the master!
But what they don't know is that if they want the Heavenly Dragon Sword to recognize the Lord, just reach the cultivation level of the foundation building, and it is not enough to smear the magic circle of the magic weapon with blood.
And the former owner of this Heavenly Dragon Sword was the junior uncle of the head of the Thirteen Swords of Ling Tian of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, he was originally extremely talented, and he was the most qualified candidate to inherit the pavilion master, but he had no choice but to encounter a catastrophe, he had to interrupt his practice, and began to work hard to inquire about the whereabouts of Chaotian Que and several elders on the one hand, and on the other hand, he had to work hard to maintain the Hidden Sword Pavilion, which made his original cultivation suddenly slow down, and finally slowly made it difficult to advance again.
The Heavenly Dragon Sword is Uncle Xiao's sword, and as the default heir to the future Pavilion Master, Uncle Xiao naturally has the purest spirit of the Hidden Sword Pavilion: unyielding, belligerent, righteous, and self-reliant!
And these are the most important things to awaken the Heavenly Dragon Sword!
Only this unyielding warlike desire, this righteous heart of self-improvement is sensed by the Heavenly Dragon Sword, and it will truly recognize the Lord!
Han Tianxing's last battle in the ring, he fought to the death unyieldingly, firmly with the belief of self-esteem and self-improvement, although he was oppressed and bullied, he did not move the evil thoughts in his heart at all, this blood and courage finally made the Tianlong Sword resonate and recognize him as the master!
However, what everyone here didn't know was that after the Heavenly Dragon Sword recognized its master, a faint wisp of ghost white qi slowly dispersed around the Heavenly Dragon Sword, and it floated around the Heavenly Dragon Sword, conjuring up a vague human face, which seemed to reluctantly glance back, and then scattered in the air.
No one noticed this scene, except for one person: the senior brother who quietly appeared in the corner and secretly watched this scene at some point.
At this time, the senior brother's eyes were confused, and tears rolled in his eyes, and he seemed to see the person he admired the most when he finally left, and glanced at him from afar.
That glance was fluttering, confused, as if penetrating time, piercing space, and stabbing the senior brother's heart hard, making him convulse in pain and his heart contract.
Senior Brother knew that at this moment, the last wisp of Ling Tian's thirteen swords had left Lingshan, and Junior Uncle had officially left him.
In his time, he was the only disciple of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and although Ouyang Nan and them were old, they were all his juniors in the strict sense.
Now, the elder brother realizes that he is a loner in the true sense of the word.
Their era, the era of Ling Tian's thirteen swords...... It's coming to an official end.
Even the Heavenly Dragon Sword recognized his new master, he, the youngest junior disciple of the Ling Tian Thirteen Swords...... What else can the senior brother do now?
Thinking of this, the senior brother couldn't help but feel sad, he lowered his head, held back his tears, quietly turned around, and quietly left.
As he came quietly, he went quietly again, and no one noticed him, until he left a lonely figure, swaying in the corner.
The arbitrator stepped forward, glanced at Han Tianxing with complicated eyes, and loudly announced that Han Tianxing had won.
Li Chengfeng rushed forward in ecstasy, hugged Han Tianxing, pressed his head and hair hard, and said loudly: "Tianxing, you won! You won!!"
Han Tianxing's eyes were full of tears, he was trembling with excitement at this time, he couldn't feel the pain of the injury on his body, he choked up and said, "Senior brother, I won, I won!!"
Zhao Xiaobao also rushed up, both happy and worried, and said: "Tianxing, can you still hold on? Hurry up and take medicine!"
Li Chengfeng came back to his senses at this time, looked Han Tianxing up and down, and saw that he was scarred and bloody, he said helplessly: "You can really hold on, this time you are so lucky, just in time for the Heavenly Dragon Sword to recognize the master, otherwise...... The consequences are unpredictable!
Han Tianxing happily glanced at the Heavenly Dragon Sword floating beside him, and nodded towards Li Chengfeng.
But Li Chengfeng also knew that if there was a next time, Han Tianxing was afraid that he would still grit his teeth and fight his opponent.
This is not a person who can easily turn around, although he joined the Tibetan Sword Pavilion halfway, and he is also dead set on Li Chengfeng, but it is obvious that he has his own path in his heart, and he has his own obsession and belief.
Li Chengfeng appreciates and respects this, he needs friends, comrades-in-arms, partners, partners, and relatives, but he does not need servants who are submissive.
He really hoped that Han Tianxing would grow from a powerless scholar to a world-famous cultivator.
And today's day is Han Tianxing's amazing chick!
In the future, if Han Tianxing can leave his name in history, then this day will also go down in history.
The surrounding disciples also understood this, and they all looked at Han Tianxing with complicated eyes, especially those disciples who had defected from the Hidden Sword Pavilion.
A traitor to the Tibetan Qing Pavilion who entered the middle of the middle school, after joining the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, actually made such a big progress so quickly, and he also got the recognition of the Heavenly Dragon Sword!
This...... How can they be embarrassed?
At this moment, a thought subconsciously came to them in their hearts: What would have happened if they hadn't left in the first place?
Most of the disciples of the Hidden Sword Pavilion who defected out of them ended up very badly, and only a few of them were able to advance to the second round of the elimination battle in the assessment and rating alone.
Everyone else has been reduced to cannon fodder!
Originally, after they saw that all the disciples of the Hidden Sword Pavilion had exhausted their entire army except for Li Chengfeng, they were still quite gloating in their hearts, but when they saw Han Tianxing's sudden rise, they were shocked, envious and jealous!
After Zhao Xiaobao watched Han Tianxing being helped down by Su You for treatment, he took a deep breath and tightly held the Lightning Sword in his hand.
He knew that Han Tianxing had fulfilled their original promise: the fish jumped into the dragon gate and became a blockbuster!
Now, it's his turn to make good on his promise!
Han Tianxing is just a scholar, he was powerless before, but today he can still succeed!
He Zhao Xiaobao followed Li Chengfeng to practice martial arts since he was a child, and the Ding Furnace had already been boiled far beyond ordinary people, how could he be willing to be behind?
Li Chengfeng and Zhao Xiaobao have been getting along for many years, and when he saw Zhao Xiaobao's expression, he knew what he was thinking, he stepped forward and patted Zhao Xiaobao's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "You are different from Han Tianxing, you can't tighten this string too much, you made consecutive mistakes before, all because you were too nervous." You have to take it easy, don't think of it as a fight, just think of it as a practice for yourself!"
Zhao Xiaobao knew that his young master was an unborn genius, and what he said must be right, he nodded, settled down, took his son and mother lightning sword, walked to his ring, and started his life.