Chapter 67: Sword Intent
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There is a person sitting on the bed, it is Zhengxin here, after a whole day of fighting, Zhengxin is now cultivating at night, and the battle during the day has made Zhengxin have a lot of receipts.
The current righteousness can be said to be a jealous existence, some people are looking forward to the growth of righteousness, and there are many people who want to nip righteousness in the bud, just the masked man in front, this person obviously doesn't want these geniuses to live too long.
The night was very quiet, and the breeze was blowing slowly, making a rustling sound! This was really a very wonderful scene for cultivation.
Zhengxin sat cross-legged on the bed, the sword had been returned to Senior Brother Wang Hao, and he sat there relaxed.
In the depths of Zhengxin's consciousness, the world is no longer the original world, the time in the sea of consciousness becomes very slow, and even the scene of the leaves falling becomes very slow, as if the leaves are reluctant to leave the embrace of the tree, and gradually even the rustle of the wind blowing through the leaves can not be heard.
Zhengxin has obviously entered a magical realm, and this realm has a multiplier effect on the cultivation of martial arts!
After a long time, in an instant, Zhengxin opened his eyes, and the sharp essence shone brightly.
At the moment when Zhengxin opened his eyes, an astonishing scene happened, only to see Zhengxin's eyes sweep, a sharp momentum shot out, and the leaves falling outside the door in front of him seemed to be cut by an invisible blade, and suddenly split into two, two into four, and four into eight.............
In a flash. Broken leaves fall like fluttering leaves!
This is the legendary sword intent!
Sword intent is a magical thing, the swordsman who comprehends the sword intent can use invisible things to hurt people, like a wisp of air sword intent, it looks very harmless, but it does have extraordinary lethality, and it is not a problem to hurt people's lives.
The act just now was Zhengxin's eyes, releasing a sharp sword intent, easily chopping the leaves!
During the day, the righteous heart on the ring is not able to release the sword intent through the invisible thing, because the righteous heart is a beginner in the sword intent, and he doesn't know a lot of things, after this period of cultivation, his understanding of the sword intent is already deep, and he is not afraid of the embarrassment of not being able to fight the enemy without a sword in his hand in the future!
Buzz! Buzz!
There was a soft snap of the sword. Wang Hao also comforted his sword, turned his gaze to the place where Zhengxin was, and said secretly: "Has the sword intent comprehension been more profound? It seems that this person is really extraordinary! If he has a mind, I can support him well."
Wang Hao also felt the sword intent of Zhengxin and muttered.
"Is this sword intent? It's really powerful, it seems that I'm going to work hard, and it's a lot easier for a leader with sword intent to comprehend sword intent!"
Zhang Weiju's "empty!"
"Uh-huh, hush!" A loud noise came, and it was Mao San's snoring from Mao San's game, and it can't be said that Mao San and others are comfortable. After eating and sleeping every day, sleeping and eating, you can still practice martial arts well, and I don't want the rest of the people to have no rest at such a late hour, and they are still practicing desperately!
Zhengxin also took his eyes back, today's daytime battle receipt is not small, the biggest receipt must be the sword intent, the daytime Zhengxin can only release one layer of power for the sword intent, plus the true intent of the wind in three layers, this will defeat the blood back.
The second is that the prestige of the Kunlun faction has greatly increased a lot, although the last internal force transmission of the enlightened monk has laid a lot of foundation for the winning streak of the three people of Zhengxin Zhang Jie Mao San, but the lowest foundation is still there, and this time the Kunlun faction can't be hot!
However, there are two sides to everything, and I hope that this exchange conference will be a good thing for Zhengxin and others!
Next!
Zhengxin also slowly woke up from his sleep, and when his eyes were condensed, everyone had already gone to the ring in advance, because this competition was a competition for first-class disciples, and Yu Zhengxin had nothing to do with it plus Zhengxin's fatigue yesterday, so everyone did not wake up Zhengxin, but went to the place where the first-class disciples competed in advance!
As the pillar of a sect, the importance of a first-class disciple can be imagined, and in a sect, the level of its first-class disciples can show the future strength of the entire sect.
Why is Zhengxin late? It is because he has a bad premonition, he always feels that he has forgotten something, and he slowly falls asleep in his thoughts all night, which is why he wakes up late.
What is the reason? Zhengxin can't say it for a while. But he knew one thing, this incident must have happened in his previous life, but he didn't remember it!
Zhengxin washed up briefly and put on the white disciple uniform of the Kunlun faction, I have to say that the bloody white disciple uniform of the Kunlun faction is really good-looking, and with the appearance of Zhengxin, it is really a bit lethal!
Pushed open the door and looked around, Mao San was still sleeping, pulled up Mao San, and walked to the place where the quasi-first-class master handed over!
In the ring, there is a quasi-first-class master in Shaolin, and a quasi-first-class master in Wudang is competing.
Zhengxin and Mao San also came to the viewing platform belonging to the Kunlun faction.
"Senior Brother Zhang Jie, I don't know what the situation is?" Zhengxin also asked Zhang Jie directly.
At present, Shaolin has accumulated three points, Wudang has accumulated two points, and the rest of the sects have not scored, and a quasi-first-class master of my Kunlun faction has also been seriously injured by a Shaolin monk when he came to power! Now he has been carried to treatment. Zhang Jie also replied.
Hearing this, Zheng Xin thought about it.
At present, Senior Brother Wang Hao on his side has not come to the stage, and has accumulated more than 70 points, this Shaolin monk has accumulated nearly 40 points, they only need to win four more disciples, and they are likely to win the victory of this exchange conference, it is very difficult for those small sects to win four victories, but for Shaolin, it is a very simple thing, after all, the disciple they are now on the field has won three games in a row!