Chapter 247: Nine Thousand Defeats
Time was running out for him, and with a sparkle of persistence in his eyes, he struggled to raise his sword, and he wanted to raise the realm as best possible.
"Come again!"
"I can't ask for it!"
Lao Bai's whole person is full of energy and glory, and he has never been so enjoyable in cultivating for thousands of years as he is today, and it is really cool to abuse this kid.
"Come again!"
"Good!"
Lao Bai's attitude has changed, because after a long time, the pleasure of abusing people has gradually disappeared, and it has evolved into numbness, but he is still very comfortable abusing this kid.
"Come again!"
"Come on......"
Lao Bai's excitement has long passed, with a look of reluctance on his face, although it is abuse, he is already very unhappy in his heart, initiative and coercion are two different things.
"Come again!"
"Come again!"
"Come again!"
......
A sentence pierced Lao Bai's body like a needle, provoking his sensitive nerves, and he found that the other party was like being beaten with chicken blood, no matter how many times he was knocked down, he would stand up tenaciously.
He was a little stunned, for the other party's madness, but also for the other party's persistence.
Because he found that this kid was like a piece of jade that was constantly being polished, gradually emitting the light it should have, although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that the other party's comprehension in the sword path was too terrible.
"Haha, how is Lao Bai? No, right?" Pan Chen was ragged and tattered at this time, no better than a beggar, but there was a wanton smile on the corner of his mouth.
", my old man will be afraid of you?" Lao Bai's eyebrows trembled, and under the other party's agitation, the two fought together again.
As a result, the two people turned upside down, and they were abused to provoke each other, and the abusive people looked impatient.
Time flies, and under the hellish intensity of training, the day of the Sword Capture Conference is approaching.
Zhao Qian practiced diligently in the cave, his face was full of confidence, every time he was tired, he glanced at the woman in the cave and immediately had endless energy.
"Ling'er, don't worry, I won't let you regret following me. ”
In another cave, Yang Yunyun was meditating at the end of the day, and circles of invisible sword qi swam around her, like fish swimming on the bottom of the sea.
"Senior brother, don't worry, I will protect you. There seemed to be Yang Yunyun's silent murmur in the air.
On Luofeng Mountain, Ling Xia had a Qingfeng sword in her hand, flying up and down, and the sword qi in the air broke through the four directions, but she didn't stop.
"Stinky boy, smelly boy. She danced the sword and cursed constantly, but there was a three-point sense of longing in her words.
On Luofeng Mountain, this place is the most noble place in Luofeng Mountain, only the peak master is qualified to enter, there is a lake in it, and a young man in white stands in the air, waving the sword in his hand on the water.
"The championship must be in my pocket. With a strong confidence on his face, he swung his sword and the lake split in the middle.
"It's not enough, Lao Bai, your pressure is not enough!"
In front of Lao Bai, Pan Chen** held his upper body, revealing his strong muscles, his bronzed skin kept sweating out, and his eyes were full of persistence and morbid madness.
"Attack, attack, attack. ”
Under his frantic attack, Lao Bai was a little dwarfed, the latter's swordsmanship was too sharp, and there was a shocking sword aura invisibly.
"Ten times!"
"A hundred times!"
"A thousand times!"
......
Until the ninth thousandth time, Lao Bai's body also hung a lot of colors, and he didn't expect the other party to progress so quickly, and the two fought together again.
In the midst of all the attention, the Sword Capture Conference kicked off, which was a grand ceremony once in a decade for the Imperial Sword Sect, and it was also an opportunity for his disciples to show themselves.
In the Sword Capture Conference, no matter what status or status, as long as you think you have strength, you can participate, and if a disciple performs outstandingly, he may become a disciple of the elders, or it is not impossible to become a disciple of the head of the sect.
Moreover, the rewards given by the Ten Year Great Competition of the Imperial Sword Sect are also very rich, and they are even more things that the disciples dream of getting, who doesn't want to show their faces, don't want to make a name for themselves?
"Bump. ”
He still failed to challenge him for the ninth thousandth time, and during this time, he frantically tried and challenged Lao Bai madly, and finally fused the mixed sword moves and reached a new realm.
Nine thousand defeats!
Exhausted, he lay on the ground, his muscles ached, and he didn't want to move anymore, he just wanted to sleep beautifully.
Lao Bai turned around and walked away gorgeously, but Pan Chen didn't know that Lao Bai's palms were sweaty, he had been cultivating swords for thousands of years, and he was almost planted in the hands of a child, and it was a shame to say it.
"Boss, boss!"
At noon on the second day, Zhao Qian appeared in front of him, saw his ragged appearance, and was very concerned.
His physical body is very strong, otherwise he wouldn't be able to hold on for so long, and the sleepless challenge made his physical strength reach the limit, rubbing his head: "What time is it now?"
Zhao Qian said anxiously: "Boss, let's go, the Sword Capture Conference has begun, and if you don't leave, you won't be able to catch up." ”
"The Sword Capture Conference has begun?"
Pan Chen sat up and dragged Zhao Qian to run, but he promised Yu Tiandi to win the championship, and he couldn't do anything to regret it.
took out a handful of pills in the storage ring, didn't look at it, and stuffed it directly into his mouth, so he dared to waste it like this, he felt a lot better in his stomach with food, and his limbs recovered some strength.
Yu Tiandi is also here today, as the head of a sect, of course he has to preside over the overall situation, but his eyes have been drawing, until he sees Pan Chen's arrival, he closed his eyes, and he looked unfathomable.
"Senior brother. As soon as she saw him coming, Yang Yunyun ran over happily and shouted sweetly.
"Look at Senior Sister Yunyun, it's so beautiful, it really looks like a fairy. ”
"Yu Qingfeng. In the team of Luofeng Mountain, a heroic woman also walked over, it was Ling Xia.
"Senior Brother Qingfeng is really powerful, and he is really a model figure for my generation. A disciple bowed his thumb in worship.
In the other direction, a man stands, staring coldly at everything around him, dressed in white and robed, with an origami fan in his hand, and a smile on the corner of his mouth, he is like the most dazzling of the stars who urge hiding.
Senior brother Han Jiuxiao stood beside the real person in charge, with a big sword on his back, a burly figure, super high strength, and an amiable person, and he had a good demeanor among all the junior disciples.
Seeing that the people had arrived, the loud voice of the master slowly spread: "The way of heaven is impermanent, humanity is constant, those who cultivate the truth are cultivating the Tao, and the reverse is fate, in order to increase the enthusiasm of the disciples in the door, the top three of this sword competition can enter the ancient sword cave to cultivate." ”
"Ancient Sword Cave!" the disciple who heard the name looked excited.
Zhao Qian explained: "The Ancient Sword Cave is a mysterious place discovered by the Founding Patriarch, there are countless remnants left by great powers, and the power is earth-shattering, but every time it is opened, it needs a huge amount of energy support, and every character who enters it is amazing. ”
"In addition, the third place in this sword competition can get a superb magic weapon fairy sword, the second place can get a sword pill, and the first place can become a young sect master!"
Three bombshells were thrown in a row, the second and third were okay, and the first place was too tempting.
Originally, Pan Chen wondered why Yu Tiandi insisted that he win the championship, but it turned out to be for his son.