Chapter 7: This Sword Is Too Rubbish

The disciple left crying......

Fan Jian took the quenching pill that had just arrived, closed the door and swallowed the pill.

Then he began to continue his cultivation, and the sword intent quenched the body plus the effect of the elixir.

As a result, his meridians grew rapidly, and his strength also increased rapidly.

......

The other side.

The two disciples who were seriously injured by Fan Jian's sword last night and passed out in a coma.

Under Chu Feng's care, he gradually woke up.

The first thing they said when they woke up was to tell what had happened last night.

"Senior Brother Chu, it was Fan Jian who slapped your face like this last night!"

"Fan Jian's guy doesn't know how to master such a powerful sword intent and seriously injured both of us! Senior Brother Chu, you have to be the master for us!"

After Chu Feng listened to the two disciples' descriptions of what happened last night, his face suddenly became gloomy.

The two disciples were overjoyed in their hearts, and it seemed that Senior Brother Chu Feng was going to administer justice for them.

Fan Jian, this slut, will definitely have to pay the price!

And at this moment, Chu Feng said in a low voice: "You ...... You actually provoked the relationship between me and Fan Jian's good brother!

Two disciples: "???"

They were stunned.

Could it be that Chu Feng was stupid by Fan Jian's slap? Fan Jian beat his face to the point that it was swollen like a pig's head, but how did he become Chu Feng's good brother?

Smack!

Chu Feng waved his hand and slapped it in the face of the two of them: "I originally regarded you as friends and invited you to drink together, but you took advantage of my excessive drinking and slapped me in the face!

"Ah!" The two disciples screamed: "No, Senior Brother Chu, what are you talking nonsense, you listen to our explanation!"

Chu Feng's face was furious: "What! You dare to say that I am talking nonsense? What do you have to explain! Don't want to provoke the relationship between me and Fan Jian's good brother, I really didn't expect you to be this kind of person, break off your friendship!"

With that, Chu Feng left angrily.

Leaving the two disciples with bewildered faces.

......

Early the next morning.

On the sword training field, Fan Jian was still the first to come to the field.

Practice swordsmanship with a wooden sword.

The effect of the Quenching Pulse Pill, coupled with the ultra-fast cultivation speed brought by the ultimate sword intent, had already allowed him to rise from the first layer of the Quenching Pulse Realm to the second layer of the Quenching Pulse Realm overnight.

And today, the swordsmanship practiced by Fan Jian is no longer a simple sword out and sword.

He began to practice the tricks in the sword book of the outer gate.

This was also something he only discovered last night, it turned out that after he awakened the ultimate sword intent, he had already touched the limit of the sword path.

And this outer door sword spectrum is not a profound swordsmanship.

For him, who has reached the extreme of swordsmanship, he only needs to recall the content of the outer gate sword book in his mind a little, and the tricks can be trusted.

As the rising sun, the disciples also came to the sword training ground one by one.

Each of them held a wooden sword in their hands and began to practice the sword.

When they saw Fan Jian, they were already used to it.

Because Fan Jian has been the first to come to practice swords every morning in the past few years.

But soon the eyes of these disciples showed surprise: "En, why did Fan Jian start practicing the tricks in the Outer Gate Sword Spectrum! Isn't he unable to comprehend the Outer Gate Sword Spectrum?"

"It seems that Fan Jian has finally opened his mind, it's really embarrassing, after practicing swords for several years, he barely understood the tricks in the outer gate sword spectrum, and waste materials are just waste materials after all. ”

"Hehe, that's what I said, Fan Jian is still too stupid, with his comprehension speed, I'm afraid he won't be able to become an inner disciple for the rest of his life. ”

Fan Jian practiced his swordsmanship on his own, and did not argue with these disciples about anything.

He had long been accustomed to the cynicism that looked down on him.

When he didn't comprehend the ultimate sword intent, he no longer took these cynicisms to heart.

What's more, now that he has comprehended the ultimate sword intent, he won't care about the nonsense of these people, it's just flies and mosquitoes, whispering in his ears.

At this moment, an exclamation suddenly came from among the disciples: "Senior Brother Chu is here, look, Senior Brother Chu is holding the Jiuyang Sword in his hand!"

"I'll go, it's really the Jiuyang Sword! Isn't this the standard configuration of the inner disciples? Could it be that Senior Brother Chu directly skipped the inner door assessment and became an inner disciple!

"Senior Brother Chu is awesome! In comparison, Fan Jian's kind of waste material is not as good as even a speck of dust in front of Senior Brother Chu!"

Hearing the words of these disciples, Fan Jian also stopped the wooden sword in his hand and looked towards Chu Feng.

Chu Feng walked slowly with two long swords on his back, those two long swords were simple in shape, although they had not yet been unsheathed, but judging from the finely carved hilts and scabbards, they were definitely two high-quality swords.

This sword is called the Jiuyang Sword, and it is the standard sword of the inner disciples of the Jiuyang Sword Sect, and every inner disciple has one.

The Jiuyang Sword is a solid steel casting, and it comes with a spirit pattern carved by the swordsmith, which has surpassed the flow of ordinary weapons and belongs to the first-order spirit weapon.

The quality is tough, and it has the effect of increasing the strength of the sword.

At this time, the outer disciples in the sword training field all looked at the two swords with extremely envious eyes.

Chu Feng walked up to Fan Jian, took one of them from his back, and handed it to Fan Jian: "Senior Brother Fan, this one is yours." ”

"What! Senior Brother Chu actually wants to give a Jiuyang Sword to Fan Jian?"

"How can Fan Jian's kind of waste material be worthy of the Jiuyang Sword, besides, Fan Jian can't be an inner disciple!

The disciples suddenly exploded, and they were envious, jealous and hateful to Fan Jian.

Fan Jian took the Jiuyang Sword and felt a sinking in his hand.

I don't know how many times stronger this sword is than the wooden sword used by the outer disciples, the wooden sword is only used for practice, and this Jiuyang sword is a real weapon, which can be used to kill!

However, Fan Jian just held the Jiuyang Sword in his hand, felt it slightly, and shook his head in disappointment.

"Forget it, Senior Brother Chu, this sword is too rubbish, I don't want it. ”

Fan Jian said.

After perceiving, Fan Jian already knew that this sword, which symbolized honor in the eyes of others, could not withstand his sword intent.

can't withstand his sword intent, no matter how hard he blows, it's still rubbish.

And hearing Fan Jian's words, the disciples exploded in an instant.

"it, Fan Jian just comprehended the outer door sword spectrum moves, and it swelled like this?"

"How dare you say it, Jiuyang Sword is rubbish? Fan Jian, are you so sick in the brain?"

Unexpectedly, at this time, Chu Feng said: "Senior Brother Fan, give Senior Brother a face, you must accept this sword, I finally got it from Elder Fan, if you don't take it, it is not convenient for me to return it, besides, when you go out to perform a mission, you can't kill the enemy with a wooden sword." ”

The disciples who had just exploded the pot were stunned one by one.

"I'm blind, Senior Brother Chu specially asked for the Jiuyang Sword from the elder for Fan Jian?"

"Wait, why did Fan Jian want to give Senior Brother Chu Feng a face, how could Senior Brother Chu be so polite to this waste material!"

Hearing the tone of these disciples one by one, Fan Jian shook his head helplessly: "Then I will reluctantly accept this sword." ”