So far, Zhang Jian has a total of one and a half disciples, one of them is Hu Yang, and half is Ouyang Hu.

Zhang Jian taught Hu Yang Haoran sword songs, and Hu Yang passed the martial arts conference, so he became Zhang Jian's registered disciple, and for Ouyang Hu, Zhang Jian taught Xuanwu longevity, although he did not have the name of master and apprentice, but he was also half a disciple.

At this moment, Hu Yang brought Hu Wanqiu to meet him, but it was not beyond Zhang Jian's expectations.

"Disciple Hu Yang, meet the master!"

Hu Yang carried the Tairu sword on his back, but he couldn't suppress his joy when he saw Zhang Jian, and as soon as he entered the main hall, he kowtowed to Zhang Jianxing and bowed.

In Hu Yang's heart, Zhang Jian's status is extremely high, if he hadn't met Zhang Jian, I'm afraid Hu Wanqiu would have died of poison a long time ago, and it would be difficult for him to worship the Overlord Blood Sect, let alone have today's achievements.

Therefore, Hu Yang is grateful, respectful, and worshipful to Zhang Jian.

Hu Wanqiu on the side also kowtowed with Hu Yang, which made Jian Ling a little happy, hurriedly went up to help the two up, and immediately excitedly pulled Hu Wanqiu to the side.

"Transformation Realm Fourfold, well, yes, Haoran Sword Song how many styles have you learned?"

Looking at Hu Yang, Zhang Jian saw through his strength realm at a glance, nodded slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Returning to Master, the disciple has already practiced the sixth form!"

Hu Yang suppressed the excitement in his heart, spoke loudly, and answered Zhang Jian's inquiry.

"I'll take a look at it once!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Jian spoke, Hu Yang naturally complied, and he was also eager to get the guidance of his master, so he immediately took down the Tairu sword and began to perform the Haoran Sword Song.

Breeze to the moon!

Mountains and rivers are thousands of miles!

Sword Chill Kyushu!

......

There are a total of six styles, and the poplar is displayed, and the clouds and rivers are flowing, and the sword intent is realized, the sword light is elegant, and the righteousness is full.

There is no doubt that there has been a great deal of progress compared to the beginning.

"Master, the disciple has already learned the sixth form three months ago, but for the seventh form of Haoran sword qi, it is elusive no matter what, please teach the master!"

Hu Yang gathered his sword and stood, and the sword qi around him suddenly dissipated, revealing a good ability to control.

"Haoran Sword Song, since it is called Sword Song, it is naturally not enough to have a sword, you also need to have a rhythm, this Haoran righteousness is the most upright energy in heaven and earth, now you are in a bottleneck, although this place is good, but it is not conducive to your cultivation!"

Zhang Jian smiled and spoke softly, he naturally knew the mystery of Haoran Sword Song, this sword technique was created by a great Confucian sword emperor at the beginning, not only the sword is needed, but also Confucianism, and Confucianism is upright and upright.

At the beginning, Hu Yang told Zhang Jian that he was an ancestral gentleman family, so Zhang Jian decided to pass on this swordsmanship to him, but now it seems that he has gone to a dead end, only recognizing the sword, but forgetting his original Confucianism.

"Thank you for your advice, the disciple has come to his senses!"

Hu Yang is talented and intelligent, and he can understand it at one point, and as soon as Zhang Jian said it, he knew what to do.

"Well, as long as you cultivate this sword technique to the fullest, then the Ram King will not be afraid!"

Zhang Jian bowed his head, he knew that Hu Yang's enemy was the Goshawk King of the Peak Realm, and this was also the first enemy that Zhang Jian chose for him.

Only when people have a goal can they be motivated, and Hu Yang's hatred for the goshawk king is precisely this motivation.

"I heard that you have become a core disciple, yes, the sect will work hard in three days!"

Zhang Jian doesn't plan to teach Populus euphratica too much, he can't chew too much, a Haoran sword song is enough for Populus euphratica to study for a lifetime, with Populus euphratica's talent, maybe this is better.

"Yes, the disciple will definitely go all out!"

Hearing Zhang Jian's words, Hu Yang guessed that Zhang Jian would also attend this sect competition, and suddenly showed an excited look on his face.

After Hu Yang and Hu Wanqiu left, only Zhang Jian and Jian Ling were left in the main hall.

"Ling'er, you go and talk to the demon lord, now that the catastrophe is coming, we need to concentrate our forces together, if we can let them come to the Blood Sect, it will be the best!"

Zhang Jian spoke, hoping that Jian Ling could persuade the demon lord to bring everyone in the Ten Thousand Demon Valley to the Overlord Blood Sect.

If the drastic changes are coming, and Zhang Jian and Kunpeng Ancestor have a feud again, no one can predict what will happen in the future, so he plans to take precautions and prepare.

"Got it, young master, I'll go to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons now, I believe that the demon lord's grandfather will agree!"

Along the way, Jian Ling had also heard everything Zhang Jian said to her, and naturally knew how terrifying the future crisis was, and immediately did not delay, and after kissing Zhang Jian on the face, she quickly left the hall.

"This girl!"

Feeling the warm remnants on his cheeks, Zhang Jian was slightly stunned, and then a soft smile swept into the corner of his mouth.

......

In the next two days, Zhang Jian stayed in the Overlord Blood Sect, and with a sweep of his divine sense, he was able to see the changes in the Overlord Blood Sect.

And after Pan Zhen and Master Hong obtained the Chixiao Blood Moon Recipe and the Zhendan Method, they also quickly retreated and studied, and only Zhang Youcai was presiding over the preparations for the sect's big competition.

It is not the first time that the Zongmen Dabi has been held, but there are no other mistakes, and the martial arts platform of the Dabi is quickly built, the spirit array is depicted, and the final maintenance is carried out.

Finally, on the third day, the Zongmen Dabi officially began.

On this day, Pan Zhen and Master Hong also walked out of the retreat, while Zhang Jian took Jian Ling and headed towards the Dabi venue.

Jian Ling went to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, and after some persuasion, she persuaded the demon lord, but if she wanted to bring all the demon beasts in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, she still needed a lot of preparations, so Jian Ling came back first.

The Great Sect Competition is an annual event of the Overlord Blood Sect, and the disciples who are away from the outside are also returning one after another, not to mention that this time the sect master is here, which has attracted everyone's attention.

Many disciples are holding back their strength, wanting to make a splash, be promoted higher, and obtain better resources, and similarly, this time, they also want to attract the attention of the sect master.

If you can worship under the sect master's door like Hu Yang, this is the wish of most of the disciples of the Overlord Blood Sect.

"I announce that the annual sect competition will begin here!"

As usual, Pan Zhen came out to preside, and after cultivating the Chixiao Blood Moon Technique, Pan Zhen's whole person was even more breathing, and the whole person bloomed with a faint blood-colored light, and the coercion was extremely deep.

The big competition of the sect is carried out according to the identity of the disciples, first of all, the outer disciples, and the top three are selected to be promoted to the inner disciples.

The inner disciples also selected the top three to be promoted to the core disciples, and the top three core disciples were the inheritance disciples.

As for the inheritance disciples, there is no need for a big comparison, because now there are no more than ten inheritance disciples in the entire Hegemon Blood Sect.

The outer disciples have the largest number of disciples and their strength is weak, but there are not many things to see, but there is one person among them, but he has attracted Zhang Jian's attention.

"Hey, he actually became an outer disciple!"

Zhang Jian's gaze looked into the distance and fell on an old man with gray hair among the outer disciples, the old man was older, and when he opened his mouth, he could see the two big golden teeth in his mouth. It turned out to be Jin Daya, who was a coachman for Zhang Jian at the beginning.