Lin Changge!

Seventy-sixth in the world!

The second-generation disciples were in an uproar, and among the sword cultivators, Lin Changge's reputation was very high, second only to Zhou Xuanji.

Of course, the difference in fame between the two is like a chasm, and it is only to blame the decline of kendo.

Zhou Xuanji nodded and said, "It's just in time, the Hundred Stars Sky Covering Sword Formation is the sword formation of your Sword Sect, you can join it too, and bring these disciples by the way." ”

"Yes!"

Lin Changge got up and said excitedly, looking at Xiao Jinghong and the others.

He was looking for the No. 1 sword cultivator overseas.

Soon, his gaze locked on Ning Zifeng.

The first layer of the Mahayana realm!

That's the kid!

Ning Zifeng also stared at him, the two looked at each other, even if they were speechless, they still had a feeling of competing against each other.

"Look no further, don't get into battle soon!"

Zhou Xuanji glared at them and scolded.

Should these two people be as good as Longyang?

Xiao Jinghong and the four of them also entered the formation and practiced the Hundred Stars Covering the Sky Sword Formation together.

Zhou Xuanji's heart moved, and the divine swords above his head separated.

He walked among the disciples and pointed out one by one.

"You two, look at that sword, it's the sword that entangles the soul of the red dragon. ”

"You three look at that, well, that's a pig-killing sword. ”

"The three of you are too weak in cultivation, staring at a sword together, that is, that one, and swing the sword with it later. ”

"The two of you stand together and help each other when the time comes. ”

Zhou Xuanji assigned them a target, and at least the two of them stared at a sword.

So as not to get hurt and not be able to line up at that time, so at each key point of the sword formation, at least two people must be allocated.

After a while, the distribution ended.

Zhou Xuanji began to manipulate the swings of the divine swords, and their speed was very slow, so that everyone could see clearly.

"It's amazing. ”

Lin Changge was secretly frightened, it was the first time he had been taught by Zhou Xuanji, and he was amazed as he watched the divine swords swing different sword styles.

Not even his father could do it.

He's coming to the right place!

The Hundred Stars Covering the Sky Sword Formation, he has only learned, and has not practiced deeply, so now he can be regarded as learning from the past.

Because Zhou Xuanji's reputation is too high, every disciple does not dare to take it lightly, plus they are talented and intelligent, and in less than half an hour, they all memorize every sword move.

After writing down the sword moves, Zhou Xuanji began to teach them the trick of luck.

It's not that if you can memorize sword moves, you can line up, and each spell has a unique luck method.

This is one of the great difficulties of spiritual practice.

When he had finished teaching the trick of luck, he got up.

"You continue to practice, today you are all concentrating on practicing this sword formation, what is there any omission, promote each other, you are the second generation of disciples, when I start a sect, you will all lead the disciples alone, so there is no competition between you for the time being, you have to help each other, understand?"

Zhou Xuanji glanced at all the disciples and said with a smile.

He looks young, but he is already quite majestic.

In addition to his cultivation and temperament, it is also related to the Tyrant Emperor Ring on his finger.

"Understood!"

Eighty second-generation disciples shouted in unison, each with an excited expression.

Zhou Xuanji's words made their blood boil.

Start a sect!

They will be the patriarchs!

When Zhou Xuanji reaches the top of the world, they will also follow the chicken dog to heaven!

"Changge, follow me. ”

Zhou Xuanji beckoned, and after speaking, he jumped up and rushed into the sky.

Lin Changge followed.

"Humph!"

Ning Zifeng snorted lightly, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Finally a rival!

You can learn more often in the future!

He wants to be the strongest sword cultivator under Zhou Xuanji!

In front of the cliffs hundreds of meters apart above, four eighth-order demons such as the Haotian Pig King and the Earth Bear Emperor were looking down.

Looking at these energetic disciples, they looked at each other.

"I feel like we can't relax, if we are surpassed by them in the future......"

Haotian Pig King swallowed his saliva and said.

These disciples' learning ability and comprehension are too strong, they tried to memorize the Hundred Stars Covering the Sky Sword Formation just now, but they are not as fast as these disciples, it is better to see them practice a few more times before they can remember.

The Heaven-shattering Eagle had a cold face and said, "Yes, we can't lose the face of our four mountain guardians!"

Four Mountain Guardians!

This is the title given to them by Zhou Xuanji, as the name suggests.

The other side.

Zhou Xuanji took Lin Changge to the top of the mountain.

Lin Changge was amazed, the sky full of stars hung above his head, as if he could reach out and touch, this shock was indescribable.

He noticed Xianxianghua and Zhou Xiaoqi.

The first person in the Demon Path!

The mythical beast unicorn!

He was secretly frightened, and as for Jiang Xue and the old man who robbed the cliff, he ignored them.

"Since you choose to worship me as the Lord, I will not treat you badly, and I will give you the inheritance of the Sword Emperor now. ”

Zhou Xuanji turned around and said to Lin Changge.

He wanted to teach the Decepticon Sword to this kid.

By now, the Decepticon Sword is no longer his strongest swordsmanship, and it's okay to teach it.

With Lin Changge's talent, if he wants to train the Deception Divine Sword to the fullest, it will take decades at the earliest.

If you are an ordinary person, you will not be able to practice for a lifetime.

When Lin Changge heard this, his eyes widened, his breath was short, and his heart was pounding.

"Zhou ...... Master, what you say is true?"

He asked cautiously, feeling like a surprise hit his head.

Zhou Xuanji took out the Dog Slaughtering Sword and said: "The inheritance of the Sword Emperor is his sword and swordsmanship, I won't give you the sword, but the swordsmanship can, this swordsmanship is called the Decepticon Sword, have you heard of it?"

Decepticon Sword!

Lin Changge swallowed his saliva and said, "I've heard that there are ancient books in the ancestral shrine of the Bajian Gate that record the Deception Sword, and legend has it that the ancestors relied on this swordsmanship to be invincible. ”

Zhou Xuanji nodded, and directly began to swing his sword, casting the sword moves of the Decepticon Divine Sword one by one.

Lin Changge looked at it very seriously, for fear of missing every detail.

Distance.

Xianxianghua opened her eyes and said with a secret smile: "This kid is really good at winning people's hearts." ”

Immediately, she continued to recuperate.

Jiang Xue glanced at Zhou Xuanji, didn't pay much attention, and continued to listen to the old man of the cliff thief teach him the way of calculation.

I have to say that Linglong Kenshin's talent is indeed domineering.

Lin Changge never forgot it, so Zhou Xuanji performed it again, he wrote down all the sword moves, and began to test the sword.

Zhou Xuanji watched from the sidelines, very satisfied.

When Lin Changge practices into the Decepticon Sword, it will be a top combat power in the Sky Fall.

An hour later.

Lin Changge went down the mountain with excitement, and Zhou Xuanji asked him to live with the second-generation disciples to facilitate contact and affection.

Night falls.

Zhou Xuanji began to practice the world's floating slaughter holy skill on the edge of the cliff.

He had a hunch.

The second level of world reincarnation is about to be practiced.

As for this soon, it could be months or years.

But never more than ten years!

The days returned to calm.

Everyone is working hard to cultivate.

Unfortunately, the good times were short-lived.

One day a month later, thousands of monks surrounded the firmament, and the worst cultivator had reached the fifth level of the out-of-body realm, and there were three Mahayana realm monks.

The leader was a purple-robed man, medium in size and ordinary-looking, but with a small flame floating between his eyebrows.

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