Three days, neither long nor short.

Chang Zizhen was on the sword training platform and waited for Kong Zheng for three days.

Every day is like a year.

Since he practiced this nameless sword technique, he has spent a lot of merits, but he has not practiced it, and he has been ridiculed by his peers for this.

He didn't really care.

Because he felt that this swordsmanship would definitely make him shine in the future.

It's a pity that this practice took eight years.

For eight years, he devoted himself to this swordsmanship, but his cultivation did not go up, and the swordsmanship was also half-incomprehensible.

It wasn't until some time ago that he heard that Kong Zheng was going to guide them, and Chang Zizhen had a glimmer of hope.

Chang Zizhen had observed that this Senior Brother Kong had extraordinary insight and must know some methods, so he waited for Kong Zheng to pay attention to him.

In the end, his expectations were not disappointed, but Kong Zheng said that he should study for three days first.

Early in the morning, Chang Zizhen was the first to come to the sword training platform, but there was a drum in his heart.

He didn't care if Kong Zheng had seen the swordsmanship he practiced, but he cared if Kong Zheng could guide him. Once he asked Chen Yuanzhai, the head of the Tianlu Treasure Palace, about this swordsmanship, but he was told that it was a fragment and could not be comprehended. Kong Zheng...... Will it bring miracles?

Not long after the morning class began, a streamer flew in the sky.

"Hey, Senior Brother Kong is here!"

"Look, it's Senior Brother Kong, a few days ago he said that he wanted to point out Senior Brother Chang. ”

"What, Senior Brother Chang, can he also point out that set of tricks?"

"Who knows. It is said that Chen Shouzao of the Tianlu Treasure Hall did not dare to say a thing or two, saying that it was a fragment. ”

"Tut-tut, I want to see how Senior Brother Kong ends today. ”

As soon as Kong Zheng fell, he came to Chang Zizhen's side, and a large number of disciples had gathered beside him at this moment.

Wang Tun and Chen Zhixin were tied with bandages, Kong Tianqi stood in the crowd, Dou Liangtong, Wen Buer, and Yan Fei stopped and watched, teaching Wang Pan to stand in the most obvious position, and Yuan Rong and other senior brothers and sisters who had been 'instructed' by Kong Zheng all surrounded them, ready to see how Kong Zheng was going to guide each other.

Tsuneko is really a big name, they have heard of it.

Among the group of disciples eight years ago, Chang Zi was really one of the seven people who were the first to enter the inner gate.

At that time, the same batch of people included He Ning, Ding Yuqiu, Dou Liangtong, Chu Feng, Liu Nan, and Yuan Rong.

Since then, Chang Zizhen has devoted himself to this swordsmanship, and his cultivation has never entered the realm again, from Brother Chang and Senior Brother Chang to Senior Brother Chang, and even when he talks about him, he will snicker twice.

Chang Zizhen carried the big sword and looked at Kong Zheng expectantly: "Senior brother, do you want to guide me today?"

"Hmm. ”

Kong Zheng replied nonchalantly, but found that there were many people gathered around.

"Don't you practice swords?" Kong Zheng asked.

Hearing this, the senior brothers of the inner door around him said, "Senior Brother Kong, please let me wait to open my eyes." ”

"That's right, Senior Brother Kong, Senior Brother Chang's sword moves can also be pointed, Brother Fool must take a look. ”

"Hahahaha, junior brother, don't be vague!"

The coaxing is not harsh, this group of people has no malicious intent, but they also do not believe in Kong Zheng's ability.

Kong Zheng chuckled lightly and said no more.

Wang Tun, Kong Tianqi, and Chen Zhixin said in a low voice: "Kong Zheng won't back down this time, right? ”

The Shenglong list is a convincing list, and Chen Zhixin is also ready to develop it, if this trust is ruined because of Kong Zheng, then his previous hard work will be in vain.

In the crowd, an old man was also among them.

He looked surprised.

This guy is Kong Zheng???

The old man was dressed in black, hiding in the crowd, he was the Xuanshuang Sword Spirit, I really didn't expect that the eccentric young man yesterday turned out to be the heir of Lu Wucai.

What are these people doing? As if they were going to see Kong Zheng's jokes?

If he was Lu Wucai's successor, he would definitely have to help, but depending on the situation, Kong Zheng seemed to be able to calm down, and the old man thought about it, so he felt that he would wait and see first.

Kong Zheng understood the meaning of the people around him, and said indifferently: "Since you senior brothers and sisters are ready to open your eyes, then, I will let you open your eyes." ”

Kong Zheng said: "Senior Brother Chang." ”

"In!"

"Stand back. ”

Back off?

"I'll demonstrate first, how much you can learn depends on your understanding. If, after today, you can learn like a god, I will teach you the route of doing good luck. ”

Tsuneko nodded sluggishly.

Kong Zheng's robe was blowing without wind, and suddenly, a burst of sword qi stirred, and the surroundings quieted down.

He slowly drew his magic sword, and his two fingers rested on the blade.

This sword, after the trial of the sword cave, was found in the sword mound, and it was a magic sword. The reason why I chose it in the first place was because the casting material of this sword was very tough, and Kong Zheng originally wanted to get some materials in the future and recast it, but who knew that it would come in handy today.

Looking up, several senior brothers who patrol the mountains seemed to be paying attention here, and Kong Zheng said loudly: "Senior Brother Lu, would you like to come down and try the recruitment?"

The cry rushed straight into the sky, and a handsome white-clothed sword cultivator and a rugged short-haired sword cultivator fell at the same time.

"Senior brother, call me?"

The surrounding disciples exclaimed, the deer is deep!

Within a hundred years, if there was no appearance of Ding Yuqiu, Lu Jianshen would definitely be the fastest sword cultivator. In nine years, the foundation has been successfully built from the Valley of the Gods, and the limelight is unparalleled!

Just last year, Ding Yuqiu successfully built a foundation from the Jedi of the Lost Heaven, and it took eight years and two months to break Lu Jianshen's record, but this could not steal the limelight from Lu Jianshen.

Lu saw that Shen stood in place coldly, it was already a beautiful scene, and the cheeks of several female monks around couldn't help but redden, as if they felt a lot of money when they glanced at each other.

Kong Zheng said with a smile: "There is a sword move, the power is extraordinary, you can't use the Shengu monk to try the move, and the wronged senior brother will be a target." ”

Target?

What a provocation!

"Kong Zheng, how can you talk to Senior Brother Lu like that?"

Several female sword cultivators shouted, eager to stand in front of Lu Jianshen, Kong Zheng frowned and looked over, and several female sword cultivators suddenly closed their mouths.

The short-haired sword cultivator who came with him smiled, he liked to watch the show.

"Senior Brother Kong, Senior Brother Lu is a humble gentleman, extraordinary, how can you treat him like this! ”

Several female sword cultivators also proposed, they had heard that Kong Zheng liked to destroy flowers with spicy hands, and they didn't want to offend this junior brother, so they led the trouble to the east.

The short-haired sword cultivator who was watching the show smiled stiffly: Who is the person who spoke just now? ! Why are you trying to make a move with me?

Lu Jian looked at Di Teng gently: "Senior Brother Di, your voice is very high." ”

In the crowd, the female sword cultivator shouted: "Di Teng! Di Teng! Senior Brother Di, come on!"

The short-haired sword cultivator smoked, and his eyes swept over this group of hateful female monks, isn't it just that he is not as handsome as Lu Jianshen, and he can use it like this to me?

The short-haired sword cultivator took a deep breath and stepped forward: "Senior Brother Kong, I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm here to help you try out today. ”

Kong Zheng turned his head and looked at the other party with a sympathetic expression: "I have wronged my senior brother." ”

A sentence of grievance opened the fragile heart of the short-haired Jianxiu, and there were a thousand words in his heart, wanting to tell the wine to his heart.

"People in the sect can't help themselves. ”

After sighing, the short-haired sword cultivator put on a posture: "Sword Xuanshan Flying Eagle Que, Di Teng! ”

The sound was mighty, shaking the eardrums of the surrounding monks, Kong Zheng heard this, and reminded: "Senior brother, remember, take out all your sword qi to defend, otherwise you will make a fool of yourself." ”

Gaffe?!

Di Teng is not convinced, he is a dignified foundation monk, a realm higher than Kong Zheng, how can he be ugly? !

"Senior brother, let the horse come. ”

Kong Zheng swept around: "Stand far away, don't be injured by mistake." ”

No one moved, first, no one believed that Kong Zheng could use such a powerful sword move, and second, the female monk couldn't miss the opportunity to get closer to Lu Jianshen and stand side by side with Senior Brother Lu.

Kong Zheng found that except for Dou Liangtong and Wang Tun, who stood away obediently, no one else had any reaction, so let it be.

Holding the sword in both hands, the sword qi is infused.

A whirlwind appeared around and suddenly rushed into the sky.

Draw the wind with a sword?

This kind of starting style made Lu Jianshen's eyes startled, I haven't seen this kind of sword move for a long time, this is in ...... Gas?

Di Teng was in the middle of it, and he had to be cautious, it seemed that Kong Zheng's sword moves were a little different from what he imagined.

In the crowd, an old man in black had round eyes, staring at Kong Zheng's sword-holding posture.

Sword in both hands?!

The sword of sword cultivation, like the fingers of the arm, seems to extend the limbs, and there are qi veins connected to it, but in fact, it is difficult to get rid of it during the fight. He actually held the sword with both hands, didn't he feel that after this sword move was used, he was not sure to control the magic sword?

On the sword training platform, the whirlwind became more and more violent, the sky was surging, and at this moment, the true qi was rapidly wandering among the ninety-nine meridians, Kong Zheng seemed to be unable to bear such pain, and shouted.

Like the roar of a beast, Kong Zheng's long hair stood on end, and his eyes were blood-red.

Teaching Xi Wang Pan was shocked: "Kong Zheng, your true qi is running too fast! Qi and blood are difficult to keep up, if you run out of a sword, you will lose your strength at the lightest, faint at the worst, and you may even hurt your soul!"

Wang Pan's reminder, Kong Zheng couldn't hear it anymore.

Within the whirlwind, the explosion was heard.

"Flood ......"

Flood?

"The fierce god of the flood desolation shows his edge!"

The desolate and ancient aura came to his face, it was a kind of primitive mania, coupled with the momentum of the lonely sword, Kong Zheng was like a fierce god, living in the whirlwind, and there was no longer any elegant, only revealing two eyes that were full of blood.

"The Nine Methods of Chaos Kill Canghuang!"

The Nine Laws of Chaos, Wind and Clouds, Rain, Fog, Thunder, Lightning, Frost, Fire, and Dust can all dominate the changes of Pale Yellow with the general trend. Kong Zheng used his sword to lead the wind, and the wind rose to the momentum, sweeping the sword training platform, and the sword qi in his body had already run to the extreme.

"Three thousand Taiyi slaughter is immeasurable!"

Three thousand is the big thousand, the middle thousand, the small thousand, the three thousand is the world, Taiyi is the Tao, the Ming Dao, can slaughter immeasurable changes, this sword, can cut the cause and effect of the common people! The murderous aura of this sword locks everyone around!

"The throat god tiger has reopened the territory!"

The throat god tiger ben is a body cultivation supernatural power, the throat god shocks the liver and splits the gallbladder, like a tiger ben, can clear the opponent for the monk and dominate the field. Kong Zheng replaced the throat god tiger with an open air sword, and in the wind, behind Kong Zheng, everyone saw a demon phantom and roared at the moon!

This familiar scene made Dou Liangtong's heart change drastically: "Go back a little further!"

In the past, Honglin Demon Venerable first cultivated the body and cultivated the true qi, and the defense was excellent, so as to create this sword trick that had been stored for a long time, today Kong Zheng tried the move with the foundation monk, no need to defend, since the sword move has been accumulated, he has no reservations, and swings a sword!

The sword momentum was wrapped in the wind, and on the entire Red Star Peak, the wind was raging, and the first Mei Yiren sensed the vision of heaven and earth, and hurriedly walked out of the quiet room.

"What's going on!"

"Back to Master, it's Senior Brother Kong who is trying his sword moves!"

Try your sword moves?!

Mei Yiren was greatly stunned, a little Divine Valley monk, how could he get such a powerful sword move? Mei Yiren thought that it was Black Wind Mountain calling, and after a long time, it was Kong Zheng who was trying the move?

Practicing the sword platform, Di Teng's heart was shocked, and at this moment, he had no time to sigh the power of Kong Zheng's sword moves, that sword was slashed vertically in the void, and every wind in the air turned into his sword blade, and it was cut down indiscriminately!

"Drink !!"

Di Teng was lucky enough to resist the true qi, under the collision of sword qi and sword qi, Di Teng's blood sprayed wildly, and a steady stream of sword qi came in cascades like an immeasurable sea, Di Teng refused to take a step back in order to save face, but he could only protect himself.

Tear pull –

Around, the group of inner disciples who refused to retreat were attacked, and the sword qi that turned into those violent winds, although they mainly attacked Di Teng, some of them still affected others.

Such a general trend is no longer something that the Divine Valley Monks can resist, but fortunately, the power of these escaping winds is not strong, and everyone has been torn apart and split into two.

The sound of cracking silk was endless, and the entire sword training platform was damaged, and after the huge wind swept by, the clothes were in tatters all around, and it was a mess.

The wind gradually dispersed, and in the crowd, Dieten, who bore the brunt of the attack, still maintained a posture of resistance, but his clothes were torn, and only a pair of obscene pants that were almost collapsed remained.

The old Diteng of the fine red blushed, and his expression was extremely complicated, why is this sword so strong?!

The inner brothers around were even more pitiful, the first few rows of onlookers, the obscene pants were all torn, and they fled with their crotches in a strange scream, and the female friars screamed endlessly.

Lu Jianshen also stiffened, and the aftermath of this sword almost made him ugly, but fortunately, he didn't go to try the move.

Because the female monks stood behind Lu Jianshen and preserved their dignity, at this moment the sword training platform was in a mess, and the inner brothers who ran around were so frightened that the female sisters were discolored, and scolded the dirty and obscene, some were bold, and they didn't forget to glance at them a few times.

Wang Tun, Kong Tianqi, and Dou Liangtong all shouted "Luckily", if they hadn't stood far away, those bare-chested guys would have been themselves.

Yuan Rong was the only one among the female monks who did not stand behind Lu Jianshen, fortunately she cultivated to a high level, but her clothes were also a little tattered at the moment, Chen Zhixin glanced at it, and immediately received a slap in the face. Chen Zhi's confidence was depressed.

The chaotic sword cultivators no longer had the mood to practice swords, and they ran away.

The number of people left ninety percent at once, and suddenly there were dozens of people left in the field.

Among the dozens of people, an old man in a black robe was in a trance, and he had not yet recovered from the sword. At this moment, for some reason, he was a little fascinated by Kong Zheng's domineering momentum just now.

This...... Is it Lu Wucai's descendant?

, right...... Lu Wucai was not so domineering back then!

The sword qi subsided, Kong Zheng's pace was unsteady, and he rubbed his aching forehead.

It's over, just killing together, and I couldn't stop it. However, Di Teng is a foundation building monk, and he is much weaker than him, so the other party's life should not be in danger. This sword is also very big to squeeze the qi and blood, Kong Zheng was a little dazzled, in the haze, he saw the figures of the white flowers around him scattering and fleeing, and wondered in his heart: Is there a hallucination?

"Tsuneko Shin?"

"In ...... In!"

"See that sword?"

Chang Zi really couldn't cry or laugh, he was surprised when he patronized, and he didn't see anything clearly.

"Look...... I saw ...... clearly."

"Okay, help me to the pharmacy first. Something was wrong with my body. ”

Kong Zheng said, falling forward, Chang Zizhen hurriedly supported Kong Zheng, put it on his back, and rushed towards the medicine house.