Chapter 109: A Sword Defeats the Later Stage of Foundation Building

"Thank you brother for reminding me, we're over!"

Zhang Wuji smiled, took Xiao Zhao's hand, and walked towards the apprenticeship hall.

Behind them, a hint of strange color flashed in the eyes of the people of the Great River Road, and they thought secretly.

"Xianggong, you seem to have a bad attitude towards Senior Brother Dahe!" Xiao Zhao next to him asked curiously.

"As soon as I came here, he tried to test my cultivation, and he gave me a bad feeling, I don't like scheming people!" Zhang Wuji said bluntly.

Xiao Zhao pondered for a while when he heard this: "Senior Brother Dahe should have worshiped under Uncle Xuanyi more than twenty years ago, but he is not a sword cultivator, nor does he practice mechanical arts, he cultivates the water method in the five elements, and when he joined the Mo family, he worshiped under a Jiedan uncle who also majored in water law, but that uncle died thirteen years ago during an outing, so he turned to worship under Uncle Xuanyi." ”

Zhang Wuji's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he asked curiously: "The Mo family has had a lot of casualties when they go out on missions over the years?"

"Yes, our main opponent is the Gongyi family of the Great Qin Empire, and they also practice the same trick, but behind them is the entire Great Qin Empire, we are relatively much weaker, and there are many masters of the Mo family who have been attacked and killed by the Gongyi family over the years. ”

"If it weren't for the help of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect in the shadows, and the fact that Confucianism has always been friendly with us, I'm afraid it would have been a problem for the Mo family to gain a foothold in Korea. ”

"Gong Lose Family!" Zhang Wuji's eyes flashed, and he wrote down the name in his heart.

The place of apprenticeship is in the ancestral hall of the Mo family, and Zhang Wuji's initiation ceremony is also held here at the same time.

The Mo family's initiation ceremony looked much more solemn than that of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Zhang Wuji first worshiped Mozi, the ancestor of the Mo family, and then worshiped a few ancestors who had made great contributions to the Mo family, and then worshiped Xuanyichang, and then was awarded the Mo family's disciple rune by the elders, and then completed a series of tedious rituals, so busy for more than three hours, the apprenticeship was considered to be complete.

At this point, Zhang Wuji can finally be regarded as a serious disciple of the Mo family.

After the several Uncle Jiedan and Master Xuan, who participated in Zhang Wuji's apprenticeship ceremony, left one after another, the people of Dahe Dao stepped forward with a smile: "Senior brother, I'll take you to meet the brothers of the outer sect, and we will be close to each other in the future." ”

"Okay!" Zhang Wuji's heart moved, and he nodded directly and agreed without much thought.

As the elder brother of the outer gate, it's time to meet his little brothers.

There are not many real disciples of the Mo family's generation, there are only more than 100 people in total, plus those who have not come back from the mission, and those who are in retreat, Zhang Wuji has only seen more than 60 people.

This is indeed a bit unsightly compared to the scale of the more than 10,000 foundation building disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

However, in Nanzhan Prefecture, the Mo family is already a first-class force.

"Senior Brother Zhang heard that you are a sword cultivator from Xuanyuan, there are a few sword cultivators in our generation of disciples, but there is no one in Xuanyuan Sword Cultivator, they all say that Xuanyuan Sword Cultivation is powerful, and we don't know where the power is, why don't you release the flying sword and show your hands so that we can take a fresh look?"

Zhang Wuji met many disciples of the Mo family's outer gate in a big martial arts arena.

As soon as they met, before he could speak, a slightly teasing voice rang out.

Zhang Wuji turned his gaze to the person who spoke.

This is a young man with a feminine face, who cultivated in the later stage of foundation building, and looking at his appearance, he seems to have a high prestige among the foundation building disciples.

This is to discourage yourself?

I wonder what kind of category he belongs to?

Is it the Mo family who is not angry with the Xuanyuan Sword Sect for meddling in the affairs of the sect? Or is there someone else with intentions? Or is it just a simple man who finds fault?

Zhang Wuji thought so, but nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, wow, how about asking senior brother for advice?"

He is too lazy to force these people more, his strategy is very simple, whoever finds fault will hit whom, and if he subdues these thorns, he will naturally be the boss.

"Compete with me?"

"Haha, junior brother, I heard you right, I'm in the late stage of foundation building, you actually want to compete with me in the early stage of foundation building?" The young man seemed to hear a big joke and couldn't help laughing.

"Senior brother, it's not that I look down on you, you should cultivate for another ten or eight years, raise your cultivation to the top, and then come to me!"

"Senior brother, I only have three swords to fight with you, and I can't take you in three swords, so I will lose!"

Zhang Wuji raised his head high, the corners of his mouth showed a trace of disdain, and his voice was flat.

As soon as this declaration, which was more powerful than any argument, came out, it immediately made the whispers around stop for a while, and everyone looked at Zhang Wuji in surprise.

"Wow, I don't know if Xuanyuan Sword Cultivation's sword is unfavorable, but this mouth is the best in the world. ”

The young man stood up with a gloomy face, and with a handful of his hand, three trap beasts appeared in front of him.

A tiger, a snake, and an eagle were all cultivated in the late stage of foundation building, and in an instant, the three beasts surrounded Zhang Wuji in the middle.

"Senior brother, are you ready?" Zhang Wuji didn't even look at the three trap beasts, and his eyes kept falling on the young man.

"Hmph, it's better for junior brother to be careful of himself, all of my beasts have joined the soul of the fierce beast, and they don't listen to the command when they are manipulated, so don't blame the senior brother for hurting the junior brother when the time comes. ”

"Sonorous!" A sword roar sounded, but it was Zhang Wuji's sword box that opened in an instant, and thirty-six fire spirit swords surged out.

Zhang Wuji's big hand was opened, and as soon as he shook it towards the sky, the thirty-six flying swords quickly closed and were grasped by him in his hand.

A flaming greatsword phantom appeared in the sky and slashed down towards the young man.

The young man's pupils shrank suddenly, his vision seemed to be completely occupied by this sword, he felt the destruction contained in this sword, and he had the illusion that if he didn't resist with all his might, he would probably die under this sword.

"Come back!" he roared, and the three trap beasts that were rushing towards Zhang Wuji returned in an instant.

The three beasts quickly transformed, and they actually combined with each other to form a large shield in front of them.

"Scatter!" The corners of Zhang Wuji's mouth curled slightly, and the flame sword spread out in an instant at the moment when it was about to approach the big shield, turning into a stream of fire shadows and slashing towards the young man from all directions.

"Snort, snort, snort!" Although the young man's giant shield blocked in front of him, there was no obstruction behind him, left and right, and in an instant, he was approached by the flying sword, breaking through his own protective aura in the blink of an eye, and thirty-six sword qi cut hundreds of wounds on his body in an instant.

The personable young man turned into a bloody gourd in an instant.

"Dang!"

The big shield fell from the ground, and the young man pointed at Zhang Wuji with anger on his face: "You, you cheat." ”

"Senior brother, let's take care of my injuries first, junior brother, my flying sword refining is not good enough, and the sword qi is sometimes uncontrollable, if the senior brother doesn't hurry up to heal his injuries, be careful to explode and die!"

Zhang Wuji opened his mouth with a smile.