The red-golden morning glow flew into the mountain gate of the Jiuyang Sword Sect.

On the fencing field, a short-haired boy was constantly waving the wooden sword in his hand.

He didn't have any fancy sword moves, just kept stabbing the wooden sword and retracting it.

Piercing, retracting......

Pierce it again, and then take it back......

Thorn, ......

Then, he got wet......

Ahem, sweat soaked through his shirt.

He looked very tired, and this simple action made him panting from exhaustion.

But he seemed to be tireless, repeating the tedious movements.

A quarter of an hour later.

One after another, other disciples of the Jiuyang Sword Sect came to the sword training ground with wooden swords on their backs.

When the disciples saw the young man who kept drawing his sword, their eyes showed a little contempt.

"Hehe, Fan Jian, this waste material, is really persevering!"

"Even if he is the first to come to the sword training ground every day to practice, it is just a waste of effort!"

"I can't even comprehend the most basic outer gate sword spectrum of our Jiuyang Sword Sect, and to a certain extent, Fan Jian is also a rare talent. ”

Hearing the discussion of these disciples, the young man couldn't help but frown.

But the sword in his hand still didn't stop, and he was used to the ridicule of these fellow disciples.

This is the third year that Fan Jian has been in Middle-earth.

He was originally just an ordinary otaku on Earth, and he suddenly crossed over when he was watching the anime "One Punch Man".

At that time, the anime protagonist Saitama Sensei smashed out with a punch, and the phone screen suddenly exploded along with it.

Fan Jian's eyes darkened, and when he woke up again, his soul came to this Fan Jian in Middle-earth.

The moment he inherited his memory, Fan Jian wanted to die headlonging.

In his previous life, he was ridiculed by his classmates since he was a child because of the name Fan Jian.

finally crossed over and had the opportunity to be a new person, but his name was still Fan Jian!

Fan Jian in Middle-earth, who was originally an orphan, was picked up by the elders of the outer sect of the Jiuyang Sword Sect and brought back to the Jiuyang Sword Sect.

Because the Jiuyang Sword Sect advocated swordsmanship, the elders of the outer gate named him with "sword".

I hope that his fate can be as tenacious and sharp as the way of the sword.

This was originally a good name, but unfortunately, his surname was Fan......

finally accepted this strange name, Fan Jian made up his mind to live again, and he must break out of the future.

In his previous life, he was just an ordinary student otaku, and he had no other hobbies except watching anime, games, and novels.

And Middle-earth is a fantasy world, and it is full of cultivators.

The Jiuyang Sword Sect is one of the most respected families in Middle-earth!

For a second-year boy like Fan Jian, the king of cold weapons like the sword is undoubtedly full of charm, and he decided to become a famous sword immortal in Middle-earth!

Even if he got the strange name of Fan Jian again, there are always some ups and downs in life......

From the memory of the original Fan Jian, he learned a fact.

Although Fan Jian grew up in the Jiuyang Sword Sect and was dizzy by the way of the sword, he was a complete waste of the way of the sword!

As those disciples said, he couldn't even comprehend the most basic outer gate sword spectrum!

Coupled with the past three years, Fan Jian is seventeen years old this year, and he has also been in the Jiuyang Sword Sect for seventeen years.

In the past seventeen years, he has watched batch after batch of disciples be promoted to the inner gate, but he has been hovering at the bottom of the outer disciples.

It's already a waste of wood, but he still practices swords so seriously because he finds himself different from others.

There was a fog in his mind, and every time he slashed a sword, he could invisibly cut away a trace of fog in his mind.

He could vaguely perceive that as long as the fog was completely split, some unknown changes would inevitably occur to him.

So in the past three years, he has been splitting the wooden sword in his hand day after day, just waiting for the day when the clouds will open and the fog will disperse.

After three years of perseverance, now there is only a small trace of that fog left, and there is some incredible power that is about to break through the ground......

At this time, a voice sounded in the sword training ground: "Disciples, everyone stop the sword in their hands, I have something to announce." ”

All the disciples hurriedly stopped practicing and looked at the person who spoke, and Fan Jian was no exception.

The person who spoke was an old man, his beard was white, and his body was thin, but there was a sharp aura that was impossible to look at directly.

This old man is none other than Fan Tianming, the outer elder of the Jiuyang Sword Sect.

Elder Fan Tianming's gaze swept over the many disciples and landed on Fan Jian's body, and his eyes couldn't help but show disappointment.

He has no children under his knees, Fan Jian is an orphan he picked up, he was originally full of expectations for Fan Jian, and almost raised Fan Jian as his grandson.

It's a pity that Fan Jian is a complete kendo scrap, which disappoints him again and again.

After his gaze lingered on Fan Jian's body for a short time, Elder Fan Tianming said loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, the annual inner disciple assessment will be held in half a month, and you must practice hard for the next period of time. I don't need to say more about the benefits of becoming an inner disciple. ”

The disciples began to talk one after another.

"This time, I must become a disciple of the inner gate! As long as I enter the inner gate, I can concentrate on sword practice, and I no longer have to take on the chores in the sect. ”

"It's nothing if you don't have to do odd jobs, the most important thing is that the status of the inner disciple is respected!

"That's not the point of what you said, the point is that after becoming an inner disciple, you can receive a large number of cultivation resources every month! There are also famous teachers to guide kendo. ”

As soon as they heard that the inner door assessment was about to be held, the disciples all talked excitedly.

But Fan Jian was the only one standing alone, and no one wanted to talk about anything with him.

Listening to the other disciples talk about the benefits of becoming an inner disciple, Fan Jian's eyes flashed with a strange look, and he also very much hoped to become an inner disciple.

There has been no chance before, but now, the fog in his mind is close to the clouds and fog has dispersed, maybe this time in the inner door assessment, he has a chance!

After Elder Fan Tianming left, a disciple suddenly said loudly: "You fellow disciples, the inner gate assessment is about to begin, why don't we go and have a drink together, encourage together, and start practicing the sword from tomorrow?"

The disciple who spoke was dignified and magnificent, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he won the support of the other disciples.

Someone said: "Senior Brother Chu is right! Enhance your relationship today, and when we enter the inner door in the future, we can take care of each other!"

Another humane: "Senior Brother Chu Feng is worthy of being the first day of our Group C, how can we not support such a lofty ambition? Let's go, let's drink together!"

The handsome young man Chu Feng showed a bright smile: "Okay, thank you for your face, after entering the inner door, if you have any trouble, you can ask me for help! The people who went to drink together today are all my Chu Feng's good brothers and friends!"

The outer gate of the Jiuyang Sword Sect is divided into five groups: A, B, C, D, and E.

Fan Jian's group is Group C, and this Chu Feng is the first day of Group C.

With such an identity, coupled with his bold words, the disciples of Group C responded one after another.

Call friends, hook your shoulders, and get ready to go for a drink.

At this time, Fan Jian was a little embarrassed, everyone else invited each other to go in twos and threes, but he was the only one who was invited.

That Chu Feng walked up to Fan Jian and said with a smile: "Brother Fan Jian, do you want to go drinking together?"

Chu Feng, the first day of Group C, actually personally invited Fan Jian, the first waste material, to drink.

couldn't help but arouse everyone's admiration for Chu Feng again.

"Even a person like Fan Jian, Senior Brother Chu is willing to surrender his identity to invite, Senior Brother Chu is the true righteousness of Bo Yuntian!"

"Usually we don't care much about Fan Jian, but if we can get the invitation of Senior Brother Chu, I think Fan Jian will be very grateful!"

Regardless of what the other disciples said, Fan Jian had no interest in joining them in the party.

These disciples mocked him a lot on weekdays, and it would be too hypocritical to sit with them and drink and brag.

Moreover, Fan Jian was about to break through the fog in his mind, and at this moment, he just wanted to continue practicing his sword.

Then he said to Chu Feng: "Thank you Senior Brother Chu for your kindness, but I still have to practice swords, so I won't go drinking." ”

Fan Jian's refusal made the smile on Chu Feng's face freeze instantly.

If Fan Jian found another reason, Chu Feng might be able to accept it.

But it's because I have to practice swords, so I don't go to drink.

What does Fan Jian mean by this?

Mocking them, it's better to work harder than this scrap material?

Before Chu Feng could say anything, the other disciples exploded in an instant.

"Fan Jian, what kind of thing are you! Don't pee and take care of yourself? Senior Brother Chu invited you to drink, but you actually refused?"

"It's really a laughing person, and you still have to practice swords? With you as a waste material, no matter how much you practice, you won't make progress. If you can't even comprehend the basic outer gate sword spectrum, don't forget to think about what you can achieve in this life. ”

"Senior Brother Chu casually comprehends, he is more than a hundred times stronger than you! You are embarrassed to say that you practice swords in front of Senior Brother Chu, you are really cheap!"

The disciples criticized Fan Jian for a while, which made Chu Feng, who had originally frozen his smile, suddenly smile again.

Glancing at Fan Jian with pity, Chu Feng waved his hand and said, "Don't say it, everyone! Everyone is different, we don't need to practice so hard, but it doesn't mean that Brother Fan Jian doesn't need to either! Since he still has to practice swords, don't embarrass him, let's go!"

Chu Feng's move seemed to be helping Fan Jian speak, but in fact, he still hid a knife in his words and mocked Fan Jian's poor talent.

Looking down on Fan Jian is already a trend, no matter how good a person is, he can't help but step on Fan Jian.

All the disciples dispersed one after another, and their mouths were still praising Chu Feng's magnanimity and righteousness......

also constantly belittled Fan Jian, saying that Fan Jian was shameless and made a lot of waste......

Looking at the backs of those people leaving, Fan Jian shook his head gloomily.

He is indeed too talented for kendo.

So he can only practice hard, and when others are eating, drinking, and having fun, he spends all his time sweating on the fencing field.

The emperor lives up to his wishes.

Call!

The wooden sword slashed through the air, as if it had severed some kind of shackle in the darkness.

After three years of insisting on practicing swords, the last trace of fog in Fan Jian's mind dissipated in an instant!

A monstrous sword intent erupted from Fan Jian's body......