Chapter 140: Huashan on the Sword
"Sun Haiyang was defeated? After using the sword slashing style, he was still defeated. ”
Everyone watching the battle set off a turbulent wave in their hearts, and looked at Jiang Jue who was half-kneeling in a pool of blood with horrified eyes. They knew that in the battle between the collateral and the descendants, the collateral was completely defeated.
The sword slashing style performed by Sun Haiyang is the fourth style of the Huashan Zhenzong Peerless School - Dugu Nine Swords. The power is far above the sword-breaking style that Sun Tian taught Jiang Jue at the beginning.
After performing the sword slashing style, Sun Haiyang was still defeated, which could only show that Jiang Jue's combat power completely surpassed Sun Haiyang.
Looking at Jiang Jue in a pool of blood, everyone couldn't help but feel some sympathy for the side line, because they knew that the side line would never come out again.
Sun Tiantian lifted Sun Haiyang, who was seriously injured and unconscious, glared at Jiang Jue viciously, and disappeared from everyone's sight with an iron face.
Seeing Sun Haiyang leaving, Jiang Jue's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and he fell headlong in a pool of blood......
The next day, the weather was clear, the sky was blue, and the bright sunlight shone on Jiang Jue's face through the window. Rubbing his eyes, Jiang Jue slowly opened his eyes.
At this time, Jiang Jue was lying in a simple, fresh room, he sat cross-legged on the bed, looking around with some doubts.
"Young Master awake?" A voice like a silver bell suddenly sounded in the room, and a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl walked in from the outhouse with a basin of water.
The girl is dressed in a snow-white dress, with a lilac headband on her head, and a purple earring on each ear, which looks very cute.
When the girl in white saw Jiang Jue sitting on the bed, she put the copper basin she was holding on the side of the bed, fished out a towel from the basin, twisted her hands and handed it to Jiang Jue, and said, "Young master, wipe your face, the bath water has been prepared, and the young master is ready to bathe and change clothes." ”
Looking at the white-clothed girl in front of him with blank eyes, Jiang Jue was a little at a loss. "Y-Who are you?"
"Hehe" the girl in white covered her face and chuckled, "Young Master, my name is Ziling, I am under the orders of Elder Quan, and now I am your personal maid, and I will be in charge of your daily life." ”
"Personal maid?" Jiang Jue's expression was extremely confused. After communicating with Ziling for a long time, Jiang Jue finally understood the cause and effect of the matter.
It turned out that after Jiang Jue fell into a coma, in less than a pillar of incense, the news of his defeat of Sun Haiyang spread throughout Huashan.
After the vote of the elders of Huashan, it was decided to recognize the identity of Jiang Jue's Huashan lineage and enjoy the privilege of the lineage, and Ziling was specially arranged by Sun Xuanquan. And from today on, Jiang Jue is the chief disciple of Huashan.
"I'm the chief disciple of Huashan now?" Jiang Jue raised his eyebrows and said to himself.
Such a result surprised Jiang Jue. The main purpose of his challenge to Sun Haiyang was to prove to Huashan that Sun Xuanwen was not wrong, and his righteous son was better than any disciple of Huashan.
Unexpectedly, Huashan was so generous, not only recognized his identity as Huashan's descendant, but also gave him the title of chief descendant.
Of course, the truth of the matter is far from being as simple as Jiang Jue thought, this is the result of the game at the upper level of Huashan.
"Young master, hurry up and take a bath and change clothes, otherwise you won't be able to catch up with the Huashan Sword Debate once a month. Ziling urged.
"What is Huashan Sword?" Jiang Jue lifted the quilt covering his body, and asked Ziling as he got up.
"Ah" Just as Ziling was about to answer, an exclamation suddenly came out of Jiang Jue's mouth, and he slammed into the quilt, and said angrily, "Where are my clothes?"
It turned out that after Jiang Jue and Sun Haiyang fought, his clothes were already in tatters, and his subordinates threw away his clothes. It wasn't until the moment he lifted the quilt just now that Jiang Jue found himself standing in front of Ziling wearing only a pair of underwear.
"Ziling, you can avoid it for a while, and I'll call you after I take a shower. Jiang Jue, who wrapped himself tightly with the quilt, said with a red face and embarrassment.
Ziling covered her mouth and smiled, "Young master, the clothes are on the shelf next to the bathtub." I'll go out first, just call me if you need to. With a smile on her face, Ziling exited the room.
A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Jue walked out of the room in a cyan robe, and under the leadership of Ziling, he walked towards the golden top of Huashan.
The so-called Huashan Sword Discussion means that at the beginning of each month, Huashan disciples will compete and discuss swordsmanship at the Golden Dome of Huashan. There are a few elders who will show up to give a personal point, and if they meet a disciple who is amazing and gorgeous, or has a temper, the elder is very likely to take him under his disciple.
Therefore, the monthly Huashan Sword Discussion is a good opportunity for ordinary disciples to turn over. All the disciples held their breath and wanted to try their best to express themselves.
By the time Jiang Jue and Ziling reached the Golden Peak, Huashan's sword debate had already begun. A purple-haired young man, holding a bronze ancient sword, pulled out sword flowers on the martial arts arena.
When they saw the brilliant sword flowers flying all over the sky, surrounding them and forming a sword flower defense layer, the people watching around them let out a cheer. Even Ziling, who was standing beside Jiang Jue, was no exception.
Looking at Ziling's nymphomaniac expression, Jiang Jue couldn't help but tease: "Ziling doesn't like that purple-haired man, do you want me to help you match." ”
Ziling hurriedly defended: "What's the matter, young master, don't make fun of Ziling, Ziling is just envious of the senior brother in the martial arts arena who has such a good and deep cultivation." As she spoke, a gloom crossed Ziling's eyes.
Whether it is a high-ranking magnate or a lowly person, everyone has a dream of being strong.
Seeing the gloom in Ziling's eyes, Jiang Jue patted her forehead lightly and said, "What is there to envy, isn't it just a median blood male." If Ziling encounters any problems in cultivation, you can come and ask me at any time. Although my cultivation is limited, it is more than enough for you to surpass that purple-haired man. ”
Jiang Jue's almost reassuring words made Ziling's eyes light up, looking at Jiang Jue's delicate face, Ziling's eyes unconsciously had something more.
"Elder Tsing Yi is here!"
"This time, the person who came to watch Huashan's sword discussion turned out to be the famous elder in Tsing Yi!"
"It's not just Elder Tsing Yi, another Elder has appeared. ”
......
A scream suddenly erupted on the Jinding martial arts arena, and as everyone's eyes looked, Jiang Jue saw several elders appear on the stone platform of the martial arts arena together, Sun Xuanwen, Sun Xuanquan, Sun Qingyi and others were impressively listed.
Counting them up, there were twenty-one elders. Among the elders, there was one elderly person who stood out in particular.
Ranked as an elder of Huashan, his cultivation has at least reached the next blood king, which one is not magnificent. But the old man stood quietly in the middle like an ordinary old man, and he didn't feel a trace of momentum in his body. It's like a pool of calm water, and you don't feel the slightest ripple.
This made Jiang Jue's pupils shrink, and he knew that the old man had reached the realm of returning to his roots. With his unfathomable cultivation, coupled with the position he occupies, it is not difficult to guess that he is the head of Huashan - Sun Xiangtian!
Standing in the first position on Sun Xiangtian's right hand was Sun Xiangzhan, the Great Elder of Huashan.
Compared with Sun Xiangtian, Sun Xiangzhan is much more domineering. The surging momentum swept through everyone, and the coercion of the lower Blood Emperor suppressed the atmosphere of everyone who did not dare to take a breath, and the originally noisy Golden Dome suddenly became quiet, and even the sound of swallowing saliva could be heard.
Sun Xiangzhan's fierce gaze swept over everyone in the audience, and everywhere his eyes went, all the disciples of Huashan lowered their heads and did not dare to look at them. Suddenly, Sun Xiangzhan's gaze stopped at the edge of the martial arts arena! That was where Jiang Jue was standing.
Two almost substantial gazes shot out of Sun Xiangzhan's eyes, like two sharp swords inserting into Jiang Jue's body. With just one glance, Jiang Jue felt that his whole body was seen through by him.
His gaze went straight into Jiang Jue's body, and he let out a muffled snort, but instead raised his head to look at Sun Xiangzhan.
"Is this Sun Xuanwen's righteous son? Sure enough, he is a little similar to his old son. However, he is more arrogant than Sun Xuanwen. Sun Xiangzhan let out a sneer in his heart, withdrew his gaze, and swept to other places.
After the martial arts arena was completely quiet, Sun Xiangtian spoke: "I am here today with all the elders, firstly to check your cultivation, and secondly, to announce to you the list of candidates to represent my Huashan to participate in the Nine Sects Genius Battle. ”
Sun Xiangtian's voice was low and gentle, although the voice was not loud, but it clearly echoed in everyone's ears, making people feel like a spring breeze.
"First of all, I would like to introduce you to a new disciple, who is also the new chief disciple of Huashan, Jiang Jue. Sun Xiangtian pointed to Jiang Jue, who was on the edge of the martial arts arena, and said, with a shallow smile in his eyes.
"Wow" followed the direction pointed by Sun Xiangtian, and all the Huashan disciples turned their heads to look at Jiang Jue in unison, with surprise, envy, and jealousy...... Among the hundreds of gazes, there was one gaze with monstrous hatred, eager to kill Jiang Jue with his eyes.
In the center of the martial arts arena, a handsome man stared at Jiang Jue viciously, and said calmly in his heart: "Sooner or later, I will trample you under my feet, and I will never be able to turn over!"
As if sensing something, Jiang desperately went to the center of the martial arts arena, thinking in his heart.
"Due to Jiang Jue's joining, there has been a slight change in the candidates who will represent my Huashan in the Nine Sects Genius Battle this time, they are Jiang Jue, Sun Jianfeng, and Sun Yong. I hope that these three people can show themselves well and raise the prestige of Huashan!" Sun Xiangtian said loudly, "The rest of the disciples should follow their example, cultivate hard, and strive to surpass them." ”
After the words fell, there was a burst of applause in the martial arts arena, and all the disciples looked enviously at the three people whose names were called.
A handsome man standing in the middle of the martial arts arena suddenly spoke: "Please rest assured, I, Sun Jianfeng, will definitely fight with all my strength to let other sects know how powerful my Huashan is!"
Sun Jianfeng's speech won the applause of the disciples of Huashan, and hundreds of people surrounded him in the middle, and the stars held the moon like stars. Countless female disciples had starry eyes and shouted Sun Jianfeng's name.
Sun Jianfeng, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, curled a shallow arc at the corners of his mouth, and looked at Jiang Jue with a provocative gaze, as if to say, "Can you?"
For this sudden provocation, Jiang Jue directly chose to ignore it, rolled his eyes, and looked at Sun Jianfeng like an idiot. I muttered in my heart, "This thing is sick." ”