Chapter 3 Sect Selection
On this day, the sky above the peaks in the Sword Feather Gate all remembered a majestic voice: "The disciples inside and outside the Sword Feather Gate will go to the Sword Heart Peak for selection within half an hour!"
As soon as the news came out, there were countless cheers, "Great! I will definitely win this selection!" "What?
"Let's go and see it, maybe we have a chance to soar into the sky."
This news caused all the peaks in the sect to boil, what does the selection mean? This is an opportunity to be famous in Qingzhou and enter a more powerful sect to cultivate! You must know that the Sword Feather Sect has long since lost its former glory, otherwise why would it be necessary to send outstanding disciples to other sects for protection? Unfortunately, the glorious Sword Feather Sect has reached this generation, except for the sect master and the elders, no one knows about it.
On this day, Jian Chenmeng and Zhuzi, who were drinking to each other, chatted every day, and the wine glasses in their hands couldn't help but stop after hearing the transmission.
"Brother, what is this sect selection?" Li Tiezhu couldn't help but wonder when he heard the transmission, you must know that after coming to this other world in the past few years, in addition to daily lectures, he is not an inner disciple, so many secrets are unknown, but Jian Chenmeng is also the first day of the former sect, so he should know more or less.
Jian Chenmeng took a sip of wine and replied thoughtfully, "I don't know much about this, but I remember that the last selection was four years ago, and I had just started at that time. ”
The two hurriedly put down the wine glass and walked towards Jianxin Peak, before going down the mountain, in fact, this "Lingbao Peak" is the smallest of the thirty-two peaks, except for the pavilion platform and a small lake, there is no way to go, all are cliffs.
Just down the peak, I saw the mighty flow of people from the peaks down, all gathered in the middle of the thirty-two peaks of the Jianxin Peak, although the road is not long, but it has to walk for some time, when the two of them walked into the flow of people, the crowd invariably let go of a small vacuum area
"Isn't that a dream of sword dust? I heard that it has become more and more decadent in the past few years, and I sleep all day long, otherwise I will drink!"
"It's also a lazy person like Li Tiezhu to be his companion"
"It's a pity.,After all, I used to be a genius of my door.。。 He connived at thieves to steal the empty treasure house... ”
"Come on, it's already merciful not to expel him from the door, let's hurry up and join the club......!"
There was not a lot of gossip along the way, although Jian Chenmeng was also the pride of the sect before, but there was hardly a disciple who could forgive him for allowing thieves to come to the Treasure Pavilion, because it made the reward of the Sword Feather Sect to the disciples in the next few years extremely simple.
Li Tiezhu was angry all the way when he heard this, and he wanted to seek justice for Jian Chenmeng several times, but he was stopped by Jianchen Meng.
"Don't stop me, can this Tema endure it? If you don't beat them out of today, they will be counted clean!" Li Tiezhu pushed away Jian Chenmeng's hand and was about to show off his skills [mouth spitting fragrant].
Jian Chenmeng spoke
"Now that we have arrived at the foot of Kenshin Peak, the elders can sense it, and it is better to cause less trouble. ”
Jian Chenmeng turned his gaze to look at the scenery and moved to the front of him, straight as a cloud, more than half of the Zhengpian Peak stood in the clouds, quite a bit of sword type, and he also sighed in his heart, when did he also sit here in the morning and twilight practice, respected by his peers......
A moment later, a thousand disciples in the Sword Feather Sect gathered at Sword Heart Peak, and a thousand gray-robed disciples stood silent in the Yiping Dojo.
In front of everyone is a martial arts arena, the twenty-five elders of the Sword Feather Gate in the pavilion behind the martial arts arena are seated, and the first seat is a child-like person, with a young face, that is the door master _ Mo Jianli, this person gives people a feeling of lightness and lightness, and the elders of the wind fairy Dao bones are different, because it is a teenager in general, but the hair is like snow and shows an aura of not being angry and arrogant.
Mo Jianli looked at these thousand disciples and sighed silently in his heart, when was the Sword Feather Sect once famous in the world, the disciples did not know that hundreds of thousands of them were extremely brilliant, and now they could only flee to this poor and remote place, and they were jointly suppressed by other forces and gradually defeated, and they were ashamed of the Sword Feather Gate!
"Master Momen, what are you waiting for, let's have this competition and recruit a hundred disciples this year!"
There were two men on the left and right who were seated with Mo Jian, and the man with a purple robe and a gloomy face said with a smile.
It is said that it is to recruit outstanding disciples, it is better to say that it is cannon fodder, and it is just a pioneer when it is a pioneer when it is a conquest and exploration of the ruins for its sect, but the other elders do not know anything except the sect master.
"The disciples of the Feng Jade generation received the lottery at the elders in front of the martial arts arena and pre-selected the martial arts competition!. Mo Jian was helpless, but he could only announce so.
Among these thousand disciples, there are only a few 200 people who are Feng Yu generation, that is, the disciples of Feng Yu Nian, including Jian Chenmeng Li Tiezhu and Li Mingtian, who sought the protection of the Purple Hades Sect from the Sword Feather Sect, but the price is to provide a large number of outstanding disciples every year, which also leads to the state of the Sword Feather Sect being green and yellow, and the disciples are getting fewer and fewer, but there is no choice, either to be destroyed by other sects, or to seek refuge, this is just a slow process.
The first round of this competition is the qualification of the Qingzhou Sword Competition, the conference convened all factions in Qingzhou, regardless of the strength or weakness of the quota, but there are also many points, Jian Yumen got a quota, although Li Mingtian was selected as a disciple last time, but Mo Jianli still hopes that there will be a more dazzling genius, so that there is a trace of it... An opportunity to revive the Sword Feather Gate.
Soon, Li Mingtian walked from the disciples who were like stars holding the moon to the martial arts arena, because he was already a pre-selected quota, so he was challenged.
"Brother Meng, you must not defeat him later, you can learn a lesson, listening to me will not harm you, this time Qingzhou is not important!"
Taking advantage of the fierce fight on the martial arts field, Li Tiezhu whispered to Jian Chenmeng.
Jian Chenmeng was confused, but seeing that Li Tiezhu was so serious, he nodded, after all, when he was down, the pillar would never leave him, if he was not credible, how many people could be trusted? .
At this time, seven rounds of martial arts competitions had been held on the stage, and all of them were knocked off the stage by Li Mingtian without exception......
"Sword Dust Dream, do you see that the disciples are also worthy of my shot?"
"Tut-tut, former geniuses will also have this day hahaha"
"Jianchen Meng, you admit defeat, I am already in the realm of Jiedan! you will definitely lose!" Li Mingtian sneered when he saw Jianchen Meng.
But as soon as these words came out, the elders became agitated! The Sword Feather Sect actually produced such a young knot! Looking at the wealthy sects, it can be regarded as a rare genius! Only the master of the sect was thinking carefully, but he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, with such a genius, if he returned from further study, he would definitely be able to save the Sword Feather Gate from fire and water!
Jian Chenmeng shook his head and replied disdainfully, "Jiedan, what?"
"Today, if I don't beat you out of the, I'll make sure you pull it clean!"
Since Jian Chenmeng mixed with the iron pillar all day long, he also learned a few words like this. The riotous words caused everyone in the audience to laugh.
The words fell, Li Mingtian attacked Jian Chenmeng with a little annoyance and shame, what he was holding was an extraordinary sword, and the whole body of Jin Mang stabbed at the key point of Jianchen Dream with a cold murderous aura, Jianchen Meng hurriedly pulled out the iron sword to block, but because he deliberately suppressed his strength, he could not completely unload his strength and was forced to retreat a few steps, but Li Mingtian is also notoriously cunning, as long as there is a little flaw, he will not let go, and he hurriedly waved his sword qi to block the space around Jianchen Meng, and he was in a dilemma.
"That's it? I'm just the?"
"Please, you're too weak!"
Jian Chenmeng hurriedly blocked and sneered and provoked, this is a martial arts competition, it is simply a life! Since the elders in the attic don't care, don't blame Meng for being ruthless! In the past few years, Jian Yumen has wiped out the last bit of Jian Chenmeng's expectation here, and now it is the last toothpick that crushes the camel!
Li Mingtian looked at Jian Chenmeng's very poor expression, and his face became more and more gloomy, It's time to solve you!
Li Mingtian held the sword in one hand and sealed the seal in the other, and the aura around him converged in front of him, and then turned into a small swimming dragon attached to the sword, emitting bursts of dragon groans, shaking the air and buzzing, this was completed in an instant, Li Mingtian red-eyed, and then slowly stood in the void and looked at Jian Chenmeng condescendingly, as if looking at a dead person.
"Very good, you are the first person to let me do my best, to hell with this glory!" Li Mingtian said, and directly pulled out one afterimage after another on the spot, and he had already killed Jian Chenmeng
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Jian Chenmeng sneered, knowing that there was no room for retreat, so he simply stopped acting, and the bones around his body erupted with an explosion, and the momentum rose wildly! The strength of Jin Dan's peak instantly exploded, and a sword collided with Li Mingtian's sword moves
When the two swords collided, the huge force generated instantly shook Li Mingtianhu's mouth several times, and he almost couldn't hold the sword
Jian Chenmeng's face did become more and more solemn, this sword move was beyond expectations, it was not completely resisted but was swept away in mid-air, the two of them fought back and forth in mid-air, this mistake made Jian Chenmeng's back and forth slashed
The pain hit, Jian Chenmeng endured it continuously, and the spiritual energy finally exploded to the extreme, and he couldn't think about it, so he had to infuse his whole body with spiritual energy and stabbed it out on the sword......
The fluctuations caused by the collision between the two shook hundreds of disciples in the audience, and smoke and dust flew all over the sky.
After a few rounds, the two staggered, and Li Mingtian looked at the translucent blood holes in front and back of his shoulders with an incredible expression, and then fell to the ground.
Jian Chenmeng's side is not easy, the clothes on his body are almost bursting, only the shame part is left, because the manic spiritual power that erupted in an instant directly tore the coarse cloth clothes, in addition to the deep wound on the back that can be seen in the bones, it is also very terrifying, Jian Chenmeng forced the pain and smiled and mocked a few words: "Knife...... If you don't have a sharp horse, what are you going to do...... I fight. ”
After that, he also fell on the martial arts field.
The disciples in the audience directly boiled!
"What! That sword dust dream is actually the Jindan realm!"
"Senior Brother Li Mingtian has also arrived at Jiedan!"
"The talent of the two is so terrifying"
"The key is that the Sword Dust Dream Jin Dan is not stronger than Senior Brother Li Mingtian's Ji Dan, sure enough. ”
"You know a fart, didn't you see Li Mingtian use the law to decide? Jian Chenmeng didn't learn a method to resist hard, it's already good!"
And the pavilion in front of the competition stage was silent......
Mo Jianli just wanted to slap himself! Why did he only find out about such a demon now? No wonder he always felt that the aura fluctuating among his disciples was abnormal! At first, Mo Jianli thought it was Li Mingtian's aura of the elixir, so he didn't care, but there was such a demon in the door!
But the two young men sitting next to the door master spoke, and they were also surprised! Such a demon, it will definitely be incorporated into the Purple Hades Sect, and this son has a bright future! As for why he was defeated, the two men were indeed very clear in their hearts, first of all, the sword dust dream lacked actual combat experience, and the technique of urging the aura was so blunt, and at a glance, he knew that he must have suppressed his strength! And there was no law, and he would never be able to resist the law cast by that other person, and the "Shocking Dragon Yin" was also a little famous in Qingzhou, but it was a high-grade law, and the power was extraordinary!