Chapter 11 Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has never been tried
Since the battle of the Blood Dove Valley, Zhong Shenxiu has been closed.
All the living materials are ready, lock yourself in this small courtyard, and close the door to repair.
Xiao Bi'er seemed to be frightened by the formation of that day, and she lost her previous liveliness.
Accompanying Zhong Shenxiu all day long, Sumeru will not leave for a moment.
In addition to housework, he devoted himself to practicing Zhong Shenxiu's "Returning to the Yuan Jue" and the basic thirteen swords.
Seeing Bi'er lose her former liveliness and cheerfulness, Zhong Shenxiu saw it in her eyes and felt pain in her heart.
"Hey, let's meet for a while!"
Suddenly, Zhong Shenxiu felt a wave of anger rise in his heart, and he wanted to burn the Eight Desolations!
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A few days in the cave, a thousand years in the world!
Zhong Shenxiu closed the door of the room, became a self-contained, retreated and practiced penance, but it was difficult to detect the passage of time.
Before you know it, three months are fleeting!
With the blessing of the aura of heaven and earth, Zhong Shenxiu's cultivation has reached the realm of Zhou Tian's perfection and his body is unleaked.
There are all veins all over the body, and the true qi is surging, and it is about to break out of the body.
The wooden house, which had been closed for three months, suddenly opened up.
Zhong Shenxiu, who was holding a long sword, covered his body with a white sword robe, and his hair tied with a white jade sword crown, Shi Shiran stepped out of it.
The long shawl hair like black jade is crystal clear.
On top of the beautiful and delicate face, the fierce and high-spirited momentum is difficult to hide.
The body is slender, straight as a sword, and the eyes are deep in still water.
Revealing an incomparably resolute will, hard as iron, sharp as a sword!
The period of March has arrived, and the picture is poor, just now!
Zhong Shenxiu, who held his head high, held a long sword in his hand, and walked towards the school field where the year-end Dabi was located step by step, step by step.
However, the more murderous intent Zhong Shenxiu's chest was, the calmer the expression on his face.
The momentum on his body also gradually converged, and the majestic and incredible true qi gradually dispersed into the hundreds of bones around him, as if he had just entered the Zhou Tian Realm, and his breath was even a little scattered.
In the process, it seems to be slow and fast, and the internal qi under the feet is running, as if the soil has shrunk into inches.
One step out of the understatement, it crossed a distance of several zhang, elegant as a fairy.
Only on the ground where they walked, they left a lotus-like imprint, and they gave birth to lotuses step by step.
The three-month cultivation was unexpectedly smooth for Zhong Shenxiu.
Thanks to the powerful divine sense of his ascetic cultivation in his previous life, the aura of heaven and earth that should have been accessible only when he stepped into the innate realm was sensed before he even stepped into the door of cultivation.
The effectiveness of the "Heaven and Earth Oven Method" was even more unexpected to him.
Although the speed of refining the aura of heaven and earth is not as fast as that of the innate master, opening the illusion and connecting the bridge of heaven and earth, the physical body and the aura of heaven and earth communicate directly so quickly.
God melts between heaven and earth, but it is not much inferior.
Whether it is the purity or the strength of a body's true qi, it is far beyond the limit that can be reached by the acquired realm.
More importantly, in the state of divine fusion of heaven and earth, all the exercises practiced in previous lives have been transformed into exercises that are more in line with the laws of heaven and earth.
Among them are the foundation exercises "Zhouliu Six Void Gong" and Zhong Shenxiu's "Dazai Qianyuan Sword Technique", which is the culmination of his life's swordsmanship in his previous life.
During the secret drink, Zhong Shenxiu had already arrived at the school field of the year-end competition.
As an annual competition, the importance of the year-end competition to the Zhong family is naturally self-evident.
Almost every young man who has become famous has risen from this stage.
When Zhong Shenxiu arrived, almost all the rest of the Zhong family had already arrived, and he was the last one.
Around the school grounds, there were no less than thousands of people.
At the end of the school field, directly facing the door, there is a high platform.
On the high platform, a row of Taishi chairs and wild goose feathers are lined up, and a huge flag behind is provoked by a thigh-thick straight flagpole, with four big characters written on it: Sword Qi is soaring!
As a kendo family, the Zhong family's most important year-end competition is naturally respected for kendo.
This flag is placed here, but it is also just right for the occasion, the iron painting silver hook, the momentum is fierce.
On the high platform, the head of the Zhong family sat on a Taishi chair in the center, overlooking the thousands of clansmen below.
On the left hand, there are two white-haired family elders, according to their generation, Zhong Shenxiu wants to call them uncles, and they are highly respected.
On the right hand, there are the major deacons who are in charge of the real power of the family, led by the three major leaders, and they are also Zhong Shenxiu's distant clan uncles.
Under the high platform, hundreds of junior disciples who participated in the big competition lined up in a phalanx, waiting for the big competition to open.
After Zhong Shenxiu arrived, almost everyone's eyes were on him.
As the saying goes: what Qianfu refers to, he will die without a problem.
In ancient times, there was an allusion to the killing of the guards, and now there is the Zhong family's divine show, which is in the spotlight.
Everyone looked at Zhong Shenxiu's gaze, but it was extremely complicated.
There is envy, there is jealousy, there is hatred, there is sneering......
Zhong Shenxiu doesn't care about these, everything has to be concluded sooner or later.
Today, it is just a beginning, the "Five Peaks Alliance", who will kill the deer, it is not yet known!
Step by step, he walked leisurely towards the front of the high platform.
Although Zhong Shenxiu participated in the year-end competition for the first time, he could still feel that this year's clan competition was extraordinary.
Although it was grand in previous years, it was not enough for all the bigwigs in the clan to gather.
Not to mention that around the school grounds, there are many armor-piercing armorers with swords, and most of the armed forces of the clan are gathered here.
Such a grand formation, not to mention the clan comparison, is almost the same as saying that it is a sworn division.
I didn't see how Zhong Shenxiu behaved, and during a leisurely stroll, he was like a swimming fish, so he crossed the phalanx of the younger generations and squeezed to the forefront, coming side by side with the eldest young master Zhong Ziqi, just like a junior leader.
The moment Zhong Ziqi saw Zhong Shenxiu, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.
Immediately hidden deeply, Zhong Shenxiu clearly felt the surging killing intent in his cousin's heart.
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"Ladies and gentlemen, we have left the Zhong clan in the south, and since the eastward crossing, it has been a hundred years since the establishment of the clan!
In the past hundred years, the elders and sages have overcome all obstacles and made the road blue, so that our Zhong family has the momentum and status it has today.
Along the way, which family has no elders, throwing their heads, spilling blood, and soaking the land on which we are now standing with blood?
Sons, do you know who our enemies are?"
The majestic words of the head of the Zhong family were extremely clear and penetrated into the ears of every clansman present, and every bit of it was missed!
"It's a barbarian, it's a demon!"
The clansmen present all responded loudly and murderously.
Especially the armor soldiers with swords, all of them are out of the sheath, murderous!
"As a junior, what should I do?"
"Revenge, revenge!"
Today, I declare: If you don't break the barbarians, you will not give up!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Looking at the impassioned head of the Zhong family on the stage, Zhong Shenxiu had a strange expression.
feelings, it's really a vow!