The sword is the sharpest weapon.

And kendo is the sharpest way.

Kendo is all about moving forward, if there is an obstacle in front of you, there is no need to detour, as long as you cut it, there will be a road ahead.

This is also Su Ping's principle all along.

A sword that is not sharpened will eventually become scrap metal, and a sword needs to be sharpened constantly.

And constant fighting, constant fighting, for sword cultivation, is undoubtedly the best way to sharpen the way of the sword.

In the vast starry sky, there are too many powerful opponents.

In other words, there are too many existences for Su Ping to sharpen his sword.

Therefore, Su Ping, who had always shown a lack of interest in the sword test conference, had a firm idea at this time, that is, to participate in this sword test conference.

The first is to see the geniuses of this great spirit.

The other is to use this to sharpen kendo.

Day 2.

When Su Ping told Shang Luo and others about this decision.

The other party was obviously taken aback at first, but quickly covered it up.

Su Ping's combat power, they have also seen it in the past few days.

In their opinion, it seems to be even more powerful than those geniuses who have been famous for a long time.

So he made this decision, which was both unexpected but also seemed reasonable.

"Then we'll go and cheer for Su Gongzi then."

Shang Luo clenched his pink fist and made a cheering and cheering movement.

Su Ping smiled.

There is almost no threshold for the sword test conference, as long as you want to go, then you can go.

Of course, there is a very large primary first.

Then there is the check.

Fifty candidates will be selected for the second round.

These fifty will compete for the final top three.

And the top three, every year, the rewards sponsored by the Great Spirit Royal Family alone are enough to make many cultivators blush.

Not to mention, this is also an excellent opportunity for some casual cultivation to soar into the sky and fly on the branches to become a phoenix.

In case it is taken by a certain force or a family, it is invited as a guest or directly accepted as a disciple.

That would be tantamount to changing fate.

Of course, Su Ping didn't have so many ideas.

He just wants to fight, and it doesn't matter who he hits.

As long as it's a hit, it's fine.

Great Spirit Imperial City.

South of the city.

In a gambling house.

There are three floors in total.

And in the gambling house, it is crowded with gamblers with red eyes.

They shouted at the top of their voices, some with joy and some with chagrin.

This is also the largest gambling house in the Great Spirit Imperial City.

And the underground of this gambling house is a spacious underground world.

In the underworld, there are clusters of buildings.

In the center, there is a two-storey stone building.

In addition, the entire underground space is lifeless, like hell.

This is the base camp of the Hidden Shadow Pavilion.

Who would have thought that the base camp of the No. 1 underground killer organization in Daling would be in the middle of this imperial city?

At this time, in the two-story stone building, there was a shelf with many wooden signs.

There were three wooden plaques, which were not affected by any external force, and suddenly exploded and turned into fragments of the Dao Dao.

In the stone building, a black-robed man who was originally sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes.

In the entire stone building, a chill suddenly spread.

Coupled with the incomparably thick air of death, it seems that this place has really become a hell.

"Forty-seven, forty-eight, forty-nine are dead, who did it?"

A hint of surprise flashed in the black-robed man's eyes.

Soon, he remembered something, and said to himself: "It's the target person that Lu Hao wants to kill, no, according to the information provided by Lu Hao, it's just a minor monk in the late stage of the spirit, with the strength of the three of them, they can easily complete the task." ”

The killer in the Hidden Shadow Pavilion has no name, only a numerical codename.

And these wooden cards placed on the shelves in front of him, each wooden card, belongs to a killer.

If one of the killers falls, the wooden card shatters.

At this time, the wooden plaque representing the three people was broken at the same time, which means that all three people have died.

That's where it gets puzzling.

Obviously, the goal of the mission is just a monk in the Spirit Realm.

With the strength of the three of them, they could be killed with ease.

Even one person, can do this.

But why did he send three people, in fact, because Lu Hao's request at that time was to catch him alive.

One can easily kill.

But if you want to catch it alive first, you need three people to take action.

Also to be on the safe side.

Now, however, the three of them have failed.

He didn't even run away, he just died.

"Isn't the information wrong, no, it's not the first time Lu Hao has given an assassination mission, he should know the rules, so the information won't be wrong, so, it's that kid who has a problem."

The black-robed man pondered for a moment.

Stretched out his hand, bent his finger on a wooden sign in front of him, and tapped it lightly.

Soon.

A figure also wrapped in a black robe appeared behind him.

"Forty-seven forty-eight forty-nine three people are already dead, you go and see what's going on, see who the chase order is on, and then kill."

"Yes."

The figure bowed slightly, then withdrew.

The black-robed man muttered to himself: "As for Lu Hao, I lost three elite killers, so I have to add money." ”

After the black-robed man finished speaking, he clapped his palms.

An old man with his back bent, as if his whole body would fall apart after taking two steps, slowly walked in.

"Pavilion Master, is there something wrong?"

The old man asked.

The Pavilion Master of the Hidden Shadow Pavilion, that is, the black-robed man, explained the matter as it was.

The old man nodded and said, "The old body understands." That kid."

"I've already sent Thirteen." The pavilion master said lightly.

"Thirteen, the pavilion master is really careful."

The old man smiled, and then walked out of the stone building.

……

"What, you failed?"

Lu Hao's eyes widened and he looked at the old man in front of him.

The fact that Su Ping did not die surprised him.

But what surprised him even more was that the Hidden Shadow Pavilion had discharged three elite killers, and they all failed?

You must know that the reason why the Hidden Shadow Pavilion has become the largest underground killer organization in Daling.

It is because of its terrifying assassination success rate.

It can be said that, basically, as long as it is the next task of the Hidden Shadow Pavilion, there is no failure.

As long as the money is in place, even if it is a strong person in the Broken Realm, it can be killed.

But this time it failed.

And the old man in front of him is also not simple.

It can be said that it is the representative of the Hidden Shadow Pavilion on the bright side, and if you want to assassinate you, you have to go through this person.

Lu Hao gave the task of assassinating Su Ping, and he was looking for this person.

But what did he come to do?

Lu Hao asked, "Since the mission failed, the Hidden Shadow Pavilion will not refund my employment fee, why did you still come to me?" ”

Originally, he wanted the Hidden Shadow Pavilion to catch Su Ping.

If you can't catch the living, then you can die.

In fact, what he wanted most was to catch Su Ping by himself.

It's a pity that in his capacity, there is no way to do this.

Therefore, it can only be entrusted to the Hidden Shadow Pavilion to do it.

It's just that since the mission has failed, why does the Hidden Shadow Pavilion still come to find him?

The old man said with a slight voice: "Although the assassination mission failed, we lost three elite killers, and this price is very high, all because the information you gave was wrong, so you need to bear this price." ”

"What?!"

As soon as he heard this, Lu Hao became angry, and faced the table in a row, and several cracks suddenly appeared on the table.

"That's how the Hidden Shadow Pavilion does business?"

Lu Hao's tone was not good.

He was really.

Not to mention that you failed in your mission, you still want me to bear the loss?

Is it too deceitful?

Facing the angry Lu Hao, the old man's face remained unchanged.

Picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip.

"Sect Master Lu, don't be angry."

Lu Hao's eyes narrowed, and murderous intent rose in his heart.

Soon, though, he calmed down.

"Isn't the Hidden Shadow Pavilion afraid of my Luoxia Sect?"

Lu Hao sneered.

The old man also smiled, but did not speak.

Joke.

The Hidden Shadow Pavilion is the first underground organization of the Great Spirit.

There has always been only the fear of others, how can there be a sense of the opposite?

Luoxia Sect is the top three forces of the Great Spirit, but dare to provoke the Hidden Shadow Pavilion?

One in the light, one in the dark.

The advantages and disadvantages are too obvious.

Maybe he figured this out, Lu Hao calmed down.

But the disciple behind him was facing the old man at this time, pointing his nose and scolding: "You old thing, you dare to threaten our sect master? ”

The old man looked at the disciple and said, "It seems that Sect Master Lu's disciple is not very good at discipline, do you want me to discipline you?" ”

After speaking.

The disciple who spoke suddenly felt a chill on his body.

The temperature of the room plummeted, and then the light seemed to be swallowed up, and the surroundings dimmed.

And the old man's cloudy eyes were infinitely enlarged in his eyes at this time.

It became as red as blood, revealing an aura of incomparably danger.

It's like a demon from hell staring at itself.

This disciple stood with both strands and sat directly on the ground, his face pale.

"Enough!"

Suddenly there was a roar, a strong breath, and everything was broken.

Four weeks back to normal.

It's just that disciple is still in terror.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Hao looked at the old man and said, "I understand, we will bear this loss." ”

"That's very good."

The old man stroked his palms and stood up.

"Tell you the pavilion master, I will ask you a question or two when I have a chance."

Lu Hao looked at the figure of the old man leaving and said lightly.

The old man was still hunched on his back, and when he heard this, he just smiled and did not speak.

He didn't know how many times he had heard such threatening words.

It's a pity that the owner of his own pavilion is still alive and well.

But most of those who said this have turned to bones.

"By the way, that little guy named Su Ping, we will still kill him."

The old man's voice floated in through the door.

Lu Hao's palms clenched the handle of the chair, and the green tendons burst out.

……

The sword trial was coming soon.

During this time, Su Ping has been staying in the restaurant, in his room.

has been absorbing the realm of thick earth.

The essence of the whole thick earth, the aura on the surface at this time, was a little dim.

After tirelessly absorbing the spirit of the thick earth in the past few days, the thick earth sword body is now only one step away from being completed.

But to do this, only the essence of this thick earth was used, less than one-tenth of the storage.

This also shocked Su Ping.

This shows that the stone in front of you, which contains the essence of the earth, is definitely not simple!

Tomorrow, it's time for the sword test.

At this time, the entire Great Spirit Imperial City.

It's all caught in a kind of carnival.

The streets were full of chatter, and everyone had excited expressions on their faces.

And the content of the discussion is naturally the sword test conference.

Su Ping stood in front of the window of his room in the restaurant, quietly watching the people coming and going below.

"It's really lively."

Su Ping smiled.