Nine Swords Immortal Sect Domain, Remnant Heart Hall.

There was the sound of a man pacing back and forth in the hall, and the shadow of a man was reflected on the smooth spirit stone floor.

The owner of this shadow is none other than the master of the Broken Heart Hall, the sword hilt feather.

He was very unhappy now, because just yesterday, he was provoked by the guy named Shura Dao.

The morale of the people who practice swords is high, and people come to the door to make an appointment, so naturally there is no reason to drive them away.

I was also treated with courtesy.

The reason why he was unhappy was because he was very unsure about this decisive battle.

That person is deeply hidden, and his cultivation is only five tribulation scattered immortals, but he can calm as water under the pressure of his own nine tribulation scattered immortals, and continue to drink tea and discuss swords with himself.

That's outrageous.

And the man always wore a mask from head to end, and he didn't see his appearance.

If the sword hilt feather was not a sword cultivator, I am afraid that the person would have been hacked to death long ago.

It's really troublesome, I knew that I didn't practice swords in the first place.

In terms of his temperament, he is really not suitable for being a sword cultivator, and Jian Eleven said that he is too impetuous and his heart is not heavy enough.

If the heart is in chaos, the sword will naturally be in chaos.

If the sword is messed up, no matter how exquisite the skill is, how many years of encroachment on the way of the sword, there will be flaws.

And the master duel is not allowed to have flaws.

This is also the reason why he has not been able to practice the Remnant Heart Sword Intent to the peak for a long time.

But it was also the words of Jian Eleven, which made Jian Shandao Yu completely strengthen his heart to be a sword cultivator.

He was such a rebellious man.

"Hall master, tomorrow is the day you agreed with that guy, and now it's getting late, the old slave advises you to rest early. ”

The man who spoke was his steward.

"Oh, I know, you're bothered. ”

Although he was scolding, his body still walked honestly into the room.

Tomorrow's battle is really important.

You must not lose, you must let your fellow door watch, his sword hilt feather, not just talking.

And this person came to the door in person, I'm afraid it won't be so simple, and there may be a shocking conspiracy behind it.

Obviously so weak, why do you always feel like you're being toyed with?

Delusion, it must be an illusion.

......

The next day, before the sun rose, the wind still carried the chill of the night, the old trees on the street, the flowers and leaves had long since withered, and the morning dew on the fallen leaves had formed a thin layer of frost.

Sword hilt feather walked on the long street with a sleepy face, the morning breeze blowing, and a biting chill hit.

"It's really troublesome, I knew that I shouldn't have cultivated my sword in the first place. ”

He sighed, he didn't know why he had to pretend to be forced to set the time of the duel so early, now it was obviously the time to stay in the warm quilt and have a sweet dream, and eat a bowl of hot bean curd sent by the housekeeper for an hour, and then talk about it beautifully.

Isn't he fragrant?

Everything is to blame on the damn kendo, if you have to engage in this kind of ritualistic thing, what's the point of making this ethereal thing?

Or can a Five Tribulation Scattered Immortal have the courage to fight against the Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortal?

Like now?

The sword hilt feather couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

"You're here. ”

"Hmm. ”

A white-clothed boy wearing a mask suddenly appeared at the end of the long street like a ghost.

"Anyway, one of us is going to die today, can you take off your mask and show me what you look like?"

"No, you can't. ”

"Oh, why is that?"

"There's no why, can't just can't. ”

"Are you afraid that after I see your appearance, I will find trouble with the forces behind you?"

"Yes.

”

"Ha, then you underestimate my sword hilt feathers too much. Although I am not a qualified sword cultivator, but the rules are the rules, since I promised to duel with you, I will not bring a second person. ”

Sword Hilt Feather smiled contemptuously, "And are you so sure of killing me?"

"You're really not a qualified sword cultivator. ”

"Oh, why is that?"

"You're talking too much nonsense!"

As soon as the words fell, the young man in white had already shot out like a sharp arrow, and the sword in his hand and the arm were unrecognizable, because of the extremely fast speed, his sword was almost invisible!

People are like ghosts, and so are swords.

In the face of the menacing enemy, the hilt feather of the sword was not a piece of wood, he quickly drew his sword across his chest, and at the moment when the young man's killing sword stabbed, his wrist flicked, and the long sword in his hand made a lightning strike, which instantly bounced the young man's sword away.

The boy stumbled slightly as if he had hit a stone wall, leaned back, and took a few steps back.

The invincible momentum in him was blocked.

"The sword intent of the remnant heart is indeed worthy of its name. ”

"No, no, no, no, this is not a ruthless sword intent, this is just the most ordinary move that every master who has invaded the sword path for many years will do. ”

Sword hilt Yu smiled and said, "You still have a long way to go. ”

"Are you people from the Nine Sword Immortal Sect as preachy as you are?"

"Preaching, you call this preaching, young man, I'm doing this for your own good......

"The next sentence is not something else that you don't know?"

"Hahahaha, I like it, young man, I have the rebellious energy I had back then. ”

The young man in white didn't pay any more attention to him, but snorted coldly, and stabbed out with another sword.

This sword is faster and more powerful than the previous one, without any fancy skills, and directly takes the opponent's head.

"Hmph, since you don't listen to persuasion, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The hilt of the sword drew his sword across his chest again, seemingly repeating the old trick, but in fact, this time he deliberately sold a flaw.

The boy was fooled.

The moment the tip of the sword was about to touch the hilt feather, he raised the hilt lightly, and the young man's sword instantly changed its trajectory and slid out of his side.

It's like a bull shaken by a red cloth.

Immediately after, the hilt feather flipped his wrist and stabbed a sword into the young man's waist.

"Ding!"

Huh? There is no imbalance?

An ominous premonition welled up in him, prompting him to quickly retreat.

Just flashed the whip leg of the young man in white.

Although the posture was a little awkward, there was no injury after all.

"Good. ”

The hilt feather patted the dust off his body, "You managed to provoke me. ”

That's what the villains all say. ”

The young man in white replied: "In addition to this, there is another woman, you have successfully attracted my attention." ”

"What kind of nonsense? What are you looking at?"

"It's serialized in the middle and largest column of the newspaper that Xiaoxishan publishes every day, and it's been very popular recently. ”

"Really, why haven't I seen it?"

"Then you hurry up and take a look, it's super beautiful. ”

"Okay, I'll check it out when I'm free...... Hmmm? No, we're in a duel right now, hey, why are you suddenly in peace? It's not advertising time, stinky boy, be serious!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I digress. ”

The boy hurriedly bowed his head and apologized: "Where did we talk about just now?"

"Hell knows where you're talking about!

"Ah I remember, you just said that I managed to provoke you, and you continue to get angry, continue to be angry. ”

"Damn, you think I'm a gas canister, and when you say you're angry, you're angry, and all the anger gauges you've accumulated have been emptied by you

That's it!"

"As a master of the art of the sword for many years, you have to learn to adjust your emotions at all times. ”

"Now it's your turn to educate me, isn't it?"

“......”

"Since that's the case, let's take a look at what it means to be a master who has really invaded the way of the sword for many years!"

With that, the hilt feather jumped up, suddenly flashed, and made a fatal kill.

"Remnant Sword Intent - I am sad to cross the fallen soul!" he let out a deep roar, and the long sword burst into a line of light in midair.

The long sword stabbed at the white-clothed young man from top to bottom, spinning like an electric drill.

The fierce sword intent completely blocked the young man's vitality, leaving him with nowhere to escape.

He seemed to be really angry.

The air was filled with the sound of metal beeping, and the sword shadow in the young man's pupils gradually enlarged, and he hurriedly raised the sword in his hand to block it.

"Boom ——"

A violent roar kicked up gravel and dust, and smoke covered half of the street, and no one could see what was going on inside.

"Boring, at this level, you still learn to make an appointment, thinking that you are Simon blowing snow?"

Sword hilt feather was the first to walk out of the smoke, his eyes full of disdain, and he casually dropped the long sword on the side of the road.

......

Haotian Sect Main Peak.

The square was full of people, and it was the monk who had newly joined the Haotian Sect not long ago.

The long-awaited Immortal Journey Ceremony has finally begun.

"It's worthy of the Ten Thousand Years Sect, it's so angry!"

"No, everyone is here, you see that such a big square is almost impossible to sit down. ”

"With so many people casually forming a force, I'm afraid they can all be among the top ten forces in the new world. ”

“......”

"Ahem, everyone be quiet, I'll say a few words. ”

Zhang Shanfeng shouted an opening speech full of spiritual power, symbolizing the beginning of the ceremony.

There was a sudden silence below.

At this moment, Su Fan was sitting behind Zhang Shanfeng, quietly looking at the disciples in the square who were extremely well-behaved and listened to the sect master's speech.

He remembered the night of the college orientation party in his previous life......

The school leaders were talking at length and talking.

The students were drowsy below, and some even played with their mobile phones directly,

He still remembered that the only thought in his mind at that time was that this person was endless?

What's so nice about you bad old man?

Lao Tzu wants to see the long legs of the senior sister!!

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, the more anxious he is, the slower the old man speaks. Finally, when he said "thank you", the next sentence was: "Next, I invite another leader to speak on stage." ”

There was a sigh from below.

I'm going to vomit blood......

"Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, wake up!"

Su Fan suddenly felt that someone was shaking him, he woke up suddenly, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Zhang Shanfeng standing in front of him: "Now it's your turn to come to the stage to give a speech to the new disciple." ”

it, what do you say?

Is it really just about formalism?

There's no way, who made us now also the gate of the big sect, with the noodles, the rules naturally can't be left behind, and it has to be different from those pheasant sects on the rivers and lakes.

So Su Fan stepped onto the podium with an open expression.

But what do you say? I didn't write a draft yesterday.

Could it be that those school leaders in the previous life talked about safety issues for half an hour first?

Usually pay more attention to fire prevention and theft, how to survive in the event of a fire?

Then let's talk about the rules and regulations of the sect and the handling of illegal disciples.

Finally, I dropped another sentence with great seriousness: monks should pay attention to cultivation, and everyone should not patronize playing games, talking to people, and shopping all day long......

Nima, this whole neuropathy.