Wu Gang picked up Wu Shuai, who was full of inhuman shape, and everyone couldn't help but be shocked when they saw Wu Shuai's miserable appearance.

Sure enough, people can't look good, Zhuo Tian, a big boy who seems to be sunny, is also the master of life when he moves!

When Wu Ming saw Wu Shuai's appearance, he had already lost his three souls and seven spirits, and he was so frightened that he shrank his head, and he didn't even dare to look at Zhuo Tianzheng, for fear of being targeted by him.

Wu Shuai is really miserable, although they are only skin injuries, but every one of them is so terrifying!

Long bloodshot streaks hung from the corners of his mouth, his hair was scattered, and his face was fat and swollen like a pig's head, which was in stark contrast to his previous handsome appearance.

"Come back in half a year, with Xuanjian!" Wu Gang said coldly.

Ju Zhenyan's brows furrowed slightly, Wu Gang said this to Zhuo Tian to wander outside for half a year, you must know that half a year is very important for cultivators.

And more importantly, in half a year, there will be a competition for outer disciples to be promoted to inner disciples, and Zhuo Tian has been floating outside for a hundred years, isn't it completely abandoned cultivation!

Wu Gang is very calculating, Ju Zhenyan snorted coldly, but it is not easy to object, in terms of identity, he is only a disciple of Nan Mad , although he has a good position in the sect, but after all, he is only a vacant position, and his actual power is not as good as these real elders.

"Humph!" Zhuo Tian knew that Ju Zhenyan was good for him, and he couldn't see Wu Gang's little calculation!

The fairy sister was overjoyed and said: "I have already let you leave this tattered sect, you still haven't listened, and now you are being kicked out, hehe, but it's just right, little Tianzi, there is a fairy, you put 1.2 million hearts, as long as I teach you a little, I promise to come back and surprise them!" ”

"Half a year is half a year!" Zhuo Tian snorted lightly, ignored the grim gaze of the green-robed old man, walked straight off the stage, and sat aside to recover his vitality with the support of Ye Shan and others.

Ju Zhenyan shrugged, he felt that it didn't matter, Zhuo Tian was like a mystery, I don't know how many secrets, maybe the old man had already started to teach him secretly, otherwise how could he have such a high strength.

And the last one should be a forbidden technique, there is such a powerful forbidden technique, Shengsheng raised his strength from the sword spinning level to the sword movement level, was it created by the old man, why don't you know?

A big competition ended quietly under such a result, although Zhuo Tian became the first in the big competition, but he ended up going to the sword mound to get the sword, which made people not sigh.

returned to the Nanshan Sword Academy to practice for a night, and the next day Ju Zhenyan bombarded everyone to the Nanshan Compound early in the morning, and Zhuo Tian was among them.

Standing on the high platform, Ju Zhenyan looked at them with a smile on his face, and said: "This time, our Southern Courtyard is very powerful, and there is a talent, and it has won the first place in the competition. ”

Some of the disciples in the audience couldn't hold back their excitement and cheered.

Ju Zhenyan didn't suppress their excited emotions, and after calming down a little, he only heard him say again: "Although Senior Brother Zhuo Tian got the first good result in the big competition, which is indispensable, but the reward of this big competition was temporarily detained by that old guy Wu Gang, a Xuan-level sword, but I don't think it's a big deal, didn't I hear that our Senior Brother Zhuo Tian is a master of sword casting, and he doesn't care about such a level of sword!" ”

"Don't, give it to me, let that old bastard give it to me!" Fu Dahai immediately jumped and shouted.

Ju Zhenyan smiled playfully at him, so frightened that the sea shrank back, and when it was over, he was excited for a while, who was he talking to!

Zhuo Tian shrugged, this Xuan-level sword is really not too rare for him, although the current Wentian Sword has not reached the level of the Xuan-level sword, it is not weak, I don't know how much higher than a general spirit-level high-grade sword.

No, a big battle came down, and two spirit-level high-grade swords were cut off.

"In addition to explaining this matter, it is everyone's cultivation problem in the next half year!" Ju Zhenyan coughed, smiled mysteriously, and said.

Everyone held their breath, and that was what they cared about the most.

"I said before that if our hospital wins the first place in the big competition, I will be more relaxed with you, I said so!"

"Hmm!" The audience nodded their heads, with an excited look on their faces, of course these have nothing to do with Zhuo Tian, he is going out for half a year, how to cultivate in this half a year has nothing to do with him, but shrugged his shoulders, stood aside, and watched the show, he didn't think that Ju Zhenyan, a black-bellied guy, would be so good, if he didn't fix them, then what fun would he have.

"But, I watched so many martial arts competitions, and suddenly found one thing, our dear Zhuo Tian junior disciple, from beginning to end, has not used a single move of our Ancient Sword Sect's swordsmanship, hey, I am really heartbroken, I think my Ancient Sword Sect's ancient swordsmanship is unique in the world, but now my disciples have been reduced to the point of learning the exercises of other sects, my heart aches!"

Ju Zhenyan's words were affectionate, but Zhuo Tian was sweating like rain when he heard it, this guy was too black-bellied, and it was really like his face!

One by one, the disciples couldn't hear the sound of his words, and they looked at Zhuo Tian with bitter faces, as if they were saying, "Big brother, it's good for you to use the swordsmanship of the Ancient Sword Sect in martial arts, so we don't have to suffer that way!"

Zhuo Tian could only smile bitterly, it was not that he didn't want to learn ancient swordsmanship, but the technique he started with was too low-level, if he learned that set of exercises, it was estimated that he would be eliminated in which link.

As for the swordsmanship of the Ancient Sword Sect, he hasn't seen half a shadow yet, where can he make one and a half moves!

Sure enough, after Ju Zhenyan sighed sincerely, he said in a deep voice with a smug smile: "So, in order to improve your love for the sect, I have decided that in the next half a year, I will personally spare an extra two hours every day to teach you more, and I will definitely let you know how good the sect is and how powerful the ancient sword is!" ”

The disciples had to eat Coptis chinensis dumbly, and they didn't dare to complain in the slightest!

Stand up and resist? They want to, too, but that's basically a life of death!

Zhuo Tian was bored and listened to the plan for the past half a year told by Zhu Zhenyan, which was nothing more than some cultivation projects, and he was drowsy when he listened, and finally came to an end, and wanted to go back to rest.

The side effects of the Great Dao Sword Technique before were too great, and after a day passed, he still felt that his body was sore all over his body, and the vitality in the dantian was even more like nothing, which was extremely uncomfortable.

After Ju Zhenyan let everyone leave, he left Zhuo Tian alone, looking at the young man in front of him who was almost as handsome as him, the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it became, and said with a smile: "After the forbidden technique is used, is it weak?" ”

The palm of his hand was gently pressed on Zhuo Tian's shoulder, Zhuo Tian suddenly felt a strong force enter his body, he knew that it was the power of Ju Zhenyan, he didn't dare to resist, that power ran in his body for a week, Zhuo Tian suddenly felt his body relaxed, the original feeling of fatigue was swept away, and he regained his strength!