Chapter 390: Crazy on the Sword Peak
On the Sword Trial Peak, I got the news that all the Star Constellation disciples had come to the field, and even the inner and outer disciples had made an exception to participate. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
This is what Liu Qingfeng means.
In this sword competition, the Heavenly Sword Sect had no ability to defeat the disciple of the Haotian Sword Sect.
Such a rare cultivation genius in the world does not often appear, but at this moment, not only does it appear, but it also comes to the door to challenge.
As the head of the Dao Sect in the world, the Heavenly Sword Sect has no reason to retreat, they can only choose to compete, even if they are defeated, it is much stronger than falling into a shrunken turtle name.
So let the disciples see it, but also to motivate them.
I have to say that Liu Qingfeng is worthy of being the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect, far-sighted, and defeated without being discouraged.
Seeing that the disciples were silent, all the high-ranking people of the Heavenly Sword Sect present were full of self-blame, it seemed that there were no outstanding disciples, and such faults were all on them.
In fact, the way of heaven is obvious, there are geniuses that are rare in a hundred years, but there are many factors that cannot be determined by human beings, and their self-blame is useless.
Mu Jianhong, who got the news, looked calm, and the Qingfeng Dao Sword behind him was flying, and there was a hint of arrogance in the corners of his eyes.
This is the fearless momentum of young people, the same reason that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.
It's just that in Mu Jianhong's heart, the Heavenly Sword Sect is a supreme existence, and he has a sense of pride in the sect.
He only knew that he would be the first to play, but he didn't know that he was the only one who played. In his heart, he thought that even if he was not an opponent, there were other people in the Heavenly Sword Sect, other unfathomable seniors.
He misses his cousin a little now, thinking that if his cousin Bu Shishu is a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he should be the first to appear, and he will definitely not be able to take his turn, because his cousin makes a move, and the other party has no hope of winning at all.
Mo Keduo saw that there were no less than a thousand disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the huge platform of the Sword Trial Peak was almost full, leaving only the middle position, and he secretly sighed in his heart.
"No wonder the Heavenly Sword Sect stands like a mountain, its prestige is far away, with such momentum, which cultivation sect in the world can match?"
He thought, at the same time proud of his guts.
All this is because he figured out the temperament of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and made good use of this to force them to comply, and he was helpless against himself.
He glanced at Mu Jianhong, his consciousness was withdrawn, and he thought to himself, this young man's qualifications are not bad, if it weren't for the supernatural ability of "turning into a cocoon into a butterfly" in his junior disciple, his disciples would not be able to compare with others at all.
With a silent face, he leaned into Mokoso's ear and asked him to be careful. As for the matter of hiding his identity, he didn't miss a word, saying these words at this moment, with Liu Qingfeng's cultivation, how could he hide it from him?
"Since the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect have all come here, it seems that the Liu Palm Sect is confident, so please ask this high-ranking person to appear!"
Mokodo can't wait, he wants to do it quickly.
Liu Qingfeng nodded, and Mu Jianhong walked to the arena and bowed slightly.
Mokoso didn't want to return the courtesy, but thinking that he was now playing a disciple of the sect, he had to endure the unhappiness in his heart to return the courtesy.
"Wait!"
Mokodo stopped the two from drawing their swords and stepped into the middle of the field at the same time.
"Are you sure that Liu Zhangjiao is the only one who is fighting?"
"Of course!" Liu Qingfeng said lightly.
"The Liu Palm Sect can choose a few more disciples and lay out a sword formation, if we lose, we are willing. ”
"No need to talk nonsense! My Heavenly Sword Sect has never done a thing to bully more than less!" said Qiu Mankong, the right envoy of the Heavenly Sword, angrily.
"Okay!" Mo Keduo's face remained unchanged, and he said: "Let's talk about it, the loser side will take off the plaque of the Heavenly Sword Sect and replace it with the Earth Sword Sect, and I will allow you to fight the wheels and allow you to appear three times." ”
At this moment, he has taken the initiative and has completely become the maker of the rules of the sword competition.
"With three points to win or lose, there is only one person from my Haotian Sword Sect, and you Heavenly Sword Sect disciples are as many as you want!"
These words were so loud that many sect disciples were furious, and if it weren't for the fact that the sect leader and a few elders were here, they would have been unable to bear it a long time ago.
At the moment, there is only this, although it is very easy to distinguish between victory and defeat, there is always more chance of winning in one more game, even if you can't win, let the disciples reflect and reflect, or let the entire Heavenly Sword Sect reflect.
Liu Qingfeng thought and nodded in agreement.
However, Mokodo was so powerful that he reiterated the fact that the defeated side changed the name of the sect.
At this time, the wolf's ambition was clearly revealed, but he could still say that he was indeed the head of the cultivation sect of the Baijiang Kingdom.
When he was competing with Liu Qingfeng for swords, he originally wanted to resound the name of his Heavenly Sword Sect throughout the Tang Dynasty, but it was self-defeating, and he automatically changed the name of the sect, which can be regarded as keeping the agreement.
At that time, he was a cultivator of the Great Sword Master Realm, and at this moment the realm had risen to the Grandmaster Realm, but Sheng Tang, the head of the sect, was always much higher than him, and he really felt a little sighing and sighing.
The frustration in his heart was quickly driven away by the victory that was about to be brought, on the bright side, he could not defeat the Heavenly Sword Sect, so that some means of victory could also get out of the evil qi in his chest, which could be regarded as flat.
In fact, the Haotian Sword Sect is also a very powerful sect in the minds of cultivators, although in the Baihe Kingdom, its reputation is also in the ascendant in the Tang Dynasty.
It's just that compared to the Heavenly Sword Sect, their light is tightly obscured.
Mo Keduo and Mo Ke Su are also regarded as figures in the cultivation world, whether they are in their own country, or in the Tang Dynasty, or in the country of Yanzhi, the country of no vain, etc., they can be respected.
So they thought they were qualified to challenge the Heavenly Sword Sect.
And the methods they use are unique, and no one can even imagine it.
Even the most knowledgeable master in the world could not detect the truth in the face of such a wonderful rejuvenation technique as Mocosor.
What's more, these people present didn't think about it at all.
Everything is due to the fact that the Sheng Tang Kingdom has produced two extremely talented young cultivators, the bloodline of the Divine Dragon and Divine Phoenix, so what reason is there to suspect that the remote Baijiang Country cannot produce a disciple with excellent talent.
And in Liu Qingfeng's heart, Datang can appear Kendo Immortals, and all Kendo Immortals can practice, so there is no reason to doubt it, and there is no need to doubt it.
Liu Qingfeng was quite annoyed that why Zhuo Zangfeng didn't appear, this stinky boy ran away without a figure as soon as he encountered a big event.
Although he didn't believe that Zhuo Zangfeng could defeat the disciple of the Haotian Sword Sect, among the entire disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he was the only one who still had a glimmer of hope of winning.
The reason why he did not refuse Mokoduo's proposal to decide the outcome of the three-round decisive battle was to hope that Zhuo Zangfeng could rush back and let Mu Jianhong and the other disciples consume the opponent's vitality, and then he would take it by surprise and defeat the opponent with the most wonderful swordsmanship of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
Although he knew that Mu Jianhong and the others would not be able to support for long under the sword of a great grandmaster realm disciple, and it could even be said that they were quickly defeated by the other party, but the existence of hope is hope, if there is no hope, it is better to admit defeat directly.
With his identity cultivation, he would never secretly help his disciples, so he could only hope for what happened.
However, this "what if" has never appeared, and he has even secretly ordered Wang Shanyang to look for it in the mountains, but there is no news so far.
At this time, the two duelists in the arena were ready.