(Today's three chapters are 10,000 words, adding more to the reward of mechanical fighting!)

"Hmph, rude black boy, I don't thank Master Houyi for his magnanimity. Otherwise, you brainless stupid person would have been dealt with by the law enforcement team a long time ago. ”

Qingchan saw Jing who was still glaring at Li Junhao, and a little anger rose in her heart. is really a bad guy who doesn't know what to do, the master is so magnanimous that he doesn't even know how to be grateful, and he dares to hold a weapon at the master.

She clenched her jade hands, waved her fists, and glared at Jing angrily. As a slave of the master, Qingchan was angry that the master was insulted by a low-level slave.

Jing glanced at Qingchan and stopped paying attention to her. As far as Jing is concerned, there is only Li Junhao in his eyes now. He wanted to make this big clan who insulted his sword understand that some things could be made up for by not being born with an identity.

Qingchan was even angrier when she saw Jing react like this. She gasped sharply, agitated with a budding ****, and glared at Jing fiercely.

"That's not how the sword is used. Li Junhao saw Jing's character of not admitting defeat, and secretly shook his head in his heart, Jing is too young now, and he still needs to be honed. He stretched out a right hand like white jade, grabbed Jing Wuzhi who was holding the wooden sword, and spoke.

Just as he was speaking, Jing saw Li Junhao's right hand, and he only felt that the wooden sword in his hand seemed to be dragged by a huge force, making him completely unable to control it.

His body was bowed, and his whole body was bruised, and he wanted to grasp the wooden sword in his hand. But all of this is like a cloud in that huge force. But in an instant, the wooden sword in Jing's hand was separated from his hands. When he came back to his senses, his wooden sword had already appeared in Li Junhao's hand.

Jing looked at Li Junhao with a solemn expression in horror, and his heart was extremely powerless, what kind of power was this. Separated by a distance of one zhang, the void snatched his sword away as soon as he grasped it, could it be silver?

The sand stone standing behind Li Junhao was even more surprised than Zhijing, this kind of power was at least the silver level. At least he asked himself that although he could do it, he would never be able to do it like Li Junhao.

Qingchan saw Jing's stunned appearance, as well as Li Junhao's swaying and chic posture. She clasped her hands in front of her chest, and her black and white eyes were full of adoration and admiration. Although the master has never shown his strength, I know that the master will not be an ordinary person.

Qingchan felt extremely happy in her heart, in this wild era, it was a very happy thing to be able to follow a powerful master.

Li Junhao ignored the surprised gazes of several people, as well as Qingchan's adoring look.

He held the sword in his right hand, slightly surprised in his heart, this wooden sword seemed to be light, but it was extremely heavy, about more than three hundred catties. It's no wonder that Yijing's strength is just holding the sword and not moving, and it is also a sweat after standing for a long time.

"That's how the sword is used. Li Junhao held the sword in one hand and pointed at Jing from afar.

A thunderbolt flashed in his eyes calmly, the wrist of his right hand moved slightly, and the wooden sword in his hand was as heavy as a towering mountain, crushing towards Jing.

Although there was a distance of almost a zhang between the two, facing the sword that Li Junhao wielded in the void. Jing only felt that he was not facing a wooden sword, but a collapsed mountain. That kind of heavy pressure made him unable to even resist at all, so he could only wait helplessly for death to come.

"Bang. ”

Li Junhao slashed through the void with a sword, and when he put away his sword. Jing fell to his knees with a pale face, looking at Li Junhao as if he were looking at a god. His face was covered with cold sweat, he looked at Li Junhao with a feverish expression, and asked hoarsely, "Is this the real sword?"

It was only at this time that Jing realized his past ignorance, and it turned out that the real sword was so beautiful and so shocking. Compared to it, the sword that he was proud of was as small as the fireflies in front of Kyaukyue.

"This kind of thing can also be regarded as a sword, and the real sword is hundreds of millions of times more gorgeous than it. Li Junhao saw Li Jing kneeling on the ground, as if looking at the gods. He said with a calm face in his heart.

The sword he used before was simply a subsequent swing, and he didn't even dare to use a trace of the sword, for fear that if he accidentally played the future generalissimo of the Heavenly Court to death, it would be miserable. Therefore, this sword is not a real kendo for him at all.

"The host has seen. When Jing heard this, his eyes instantly lit up. He knelt on the ground, couldn't stand up, climbed to Li Junhao's feet, and asked excitedly.

Li Junhao's sword had already made him feel amazing, there was a more gorgeous sword in this world!

That kind of sword, does it really exist?

"Yes, do you want to see it? Li Junhao looked down at Jing at his feet, full of fanatical color, with a confident smile on his face.

I don't know which powerful memory of the information in my mind? The spiritual experience in it is so vast that it involves all the three thousand avenues, Buddha, Tao, foreign races, and many races that I have never heard of at all.

Among them, he even found the complete version of "Nine Turns Xuangong"!

He believed that as long as he could fully absorb that experience, when the time came, he would be able to say a thing or two about the sword path, that is, the cultivation method of the Great Dao of the Heavens. That is where his greatest confidence lies in climbing the Terran Immortal Cultivation Skill Tree, which is simply the flood version of the Lang Fu Cave.

"Yes!" Jing nodded vigorously and said with a serious face.

The sword is the belief of the sword clan, and he has endless pursuit of kendo.

"I want to see a real sword. When will you be able to merge your heart into your own sword and wield the power of the sword I just had. You are qualified to practice true kendo. Li Junhao casually threw the wooden sword in his hand to Jing and said with a smile.

"Merge your heart into your own sword. ”

When Jing heard Li Junhao's words, his eyes suddenly lit up, did this turn out that this was the result of integrating his heart into the sword? Jing only now understood why Li Junhao behaved like this after hearing his words. It turned out that he had gone farther and stronger than himself.

Jing swore an oath with a totem that he was willing to serve his master for the rest of his life. Jing held his long sword, knelt down in front of Li Junhao, and swore with a solemn face.

"I, Houyi, accept your oath. Li Junhao looked at Jing with a solemn face and said seriously.

"Hmph. When Qingchan saw Li Junhao accept Jing's oath, her little face immediately collapsed, and she glared at Jing angrily.

What's so good about this black boy, he contradicts his master, and dares to swing his sword at his master, if Qingchan can beat him, he must beat him hard. Let him understand that Hou Yi's master is not something he can humiliate.

"Let's go, let's go to the Silver Training Ground, and hopefully we can get four places. After Li Junhao accepted Jing's oath, he looked at the silver training ground close at hand and said.

In the bronze training ground, there was really no one he could see. If he didn't even have a silver training ground, he could only go to the tribe again to see if he could find a suitable candidate.

"My lord, the Silver Training Ground. Hearing Li Junhao's words, Shashi showed an embarrassed look on his face and spoke.

In his capacity, he is qualified to be in charge of the Bronze Training Ground. The silver training ground is not even qualified to go further, it is the Tianjiao of the tribe. Geniuses who have not stepped into Silver before the age of twenty are not eligible to join the Silver Training Ground.

And those who can enter the Silver Training Ground, as long as they can survive the brutal battles in the future, can basically step into the golden realm.

At the same time, Shashi was a little shocked in his heart. Who is he, who is actually qualified to go to the Silver Training Ground to choose his own slaves. That's something that only the real tribal bigwigs are qualified for. Like Li Junhao, who is qualified before completing the coming-of-age ceremony, he has never heard of it.

"It's okay, just go in and have a look, and I thank you for your help. Li Junhao looked at him with an embarrassed look, waved his hand casually, and said nonchalantly.

Feng Lin is the person in charge of the Silver Training Ground, and the Great Wizard has already said hello, and he believes that Feng Lin will not even give himself this little face. He still has some ideas in his heart about sand and gravel. Although this person is not qualified, he also has his own advantages.

But not everyone can memorize the information in the entire training ground. This is a talent, and if he needs it in the future, he will have to be fished out of the training ground.

In Li Junhao's view, sand and gravel are more suitable for internal affairs than training newcomers.

Hearing this, two bright lights flashed in Shashi's eyes, and being able to enter the Silver Training Ground was what he had always wanted. If nothing else, just to be able to take a look, it's all excellent.

There were two pieces of the Silver Training Ground, like bronze, and one for slaves and freemen. The other piece is specially prepared for the children of the clan. The Silver Training Ground is much larger than the bronze in general, covering an area of 300 square kilometers each, and its perimeter is surrounded by huge stones as black as ink, and a wall is built two feet thick and three feet high.

The training ground is octagonal in shape, and there are sixteen blood-red gates one foot high.

When Li Junhao came to the gate of the Silver Training Ground, there was already a person waiting there. His hair was gray, his face was covered with folds like hills, and only those eyes, sharp like predatory goshawks, were intimidating.

"You are Hou Yi. "The old man was tall and had not shrunk with the passage of time. He looked at Li Junhao and said in a strong voice.

This is the kid who the great wizard personally told, he seems to be relatively stable, but he doesn't know what his ability is. The old man looked at him with eagle-like eyes, and thought to himself.

"The younger generation Hou Yi has seen the predecessors of the wind forest. Li Junhao's face was calm, with a gentle smile, and he bowed his hand.

"Go in, the arrogant wizard commanded, everything is arranged. Feng Lin glanced at the few people behind Li Junhao, and then stopped paying attention. As he spoke, he led a few people across the vermilion gate in front of him and walked towards the training ground.

When I walked into the training ground, I saw that there were more than 400 people standing in the square in front of the gate.

Li Junhao looked at the more than four hundred tribal geniuses from a distance and swept over them. There is gossip in his eyes, and he uses the secret technique of the tomb family to spy on everyone's luck and fate.

But what disappointed him was that most of the people in the crowd were just ordinary cyan luck, and if there were no major changes in the future, it would be difficult to achieve much. It was too far from the deep luck he was looking for.

"Chirp"

Just as he was looking at everyone's luck, he saw that in the crowd, a golden pillar of luck reached through the sky, and a roar that shook the heavens and the earth sounded from the crowd. A huge blue bird with a foot of 100 feet hovered and spread its wings in the pillar of luck, its eyes staring at him like bright stars.

He looked at the vision in the crowd, his face froze, and the smile on his face instantly disappeared, and he became a little more dignified.

There are alien races here, or alien races in fairyland!(To be continued.) )