Regarding the departure of the man from the Dragon and Tiger Gate, Lin Feng was still worried in his heart. But after the three poles of the day, when there was no Dragon Tiger Gate master to provoke again, he breathed a sigh of relief.

On the second day, Haozhuang recited catchy poems for an hour, and after he didn't understand well, he recruited a group of disciples. After not seeing each other overnight, Haozhuang's strength seemed to have increased by another point.

Haozhuang successfully placed the sword of the Shuren in the lower dantian last night, and used the power of the martial soul cultivated through the earth sword technique overnight to warm up the sword of the Shuren. Of course, compared to the title of the power of the martial soul, he prefers to call it the internal force.

To Haozhuang's surprise, when Haozhuang taught Wang Tiezhu Zhentian swordsmanship, Lin Su asked Haozhuang for swordsmanship.

For this girl with a somewhat timid personality, Haozhuang is very suspicious that even after she has practiced the skill of drawing a sword, she may not dare to kill. But when Lin Su's sword weapon was seen by Haozhuang, he knew that his worries were completely unnecessary.

Generally speaking, there are not many people who are more suitable for drawing swordsmanship than her, just because her sword soul is a son and mother sword.

Another woman named Lin Shu learned the Qingfeng Sword Technique from him, which made Haozhuang very suspicious that there would be someone in this group of children called 'Lin Cai'. A child who had just passed the age of five and had a thin yellow face seemed to sense something, looked up at Haozhuang, and saw that he did not speak, so he continued to practice Tai Chi swordsmanship with several brothers.

Seeing them cooperate with each other, there was gradually a hint of the feeling of the True Martial Seven Interception Formation, and a faint flush appeared on Haozhuang's face. His mind is full of swordsmanship, and he wants to have a inheritance. Thinking about this continent where swordsmanship doesn't seem to flourish. Leave your own legacy.

After settling down. He made the mistake of being a good teacher again. But in this world, his problem is not a bad thing.

A month later, Lin Feng, who regarded him as the backbone of the backbone, sent a roll of yellowed animal skins to Haozhuang's room.

The animal skin recorded the ultimate magic weapon of the Sword Sect that was at its peak, and it can be called the 'Ten Thousand Swords Great Array' of the Zhenzong Sect. Hence the name of Wanjian Mountain.

Haozhuang carefully comprehended for a month, and benefited a lot, and he had some special thoughts about the use of his Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect in his mind, but he wanted to see it even more, after the disciples of the sect reached 10,000. How powerful it can erupt when it is used by tens of thousands or even tens of thousands of disciples who practice swordsmanship.

Zheng Zhi of Haozhuang kept the town map of the 'Ten Thousand Swords Array' again, recited the righteous song every morning, and then began to follow his memory, one move at a time, and used all the swordsmanship that he had gradually forgotten a lot.

Three months have passed, and Lin Feng, who often goes out to hunt some game, has shown the role of his ancestor as a peak master. Wang Tiehammer and many children worked together to clean up the ruins of the main hall of the Heavenly Sword.

He also found a way to cultivate Confucianism and Taoism swordsmanship in the giant tripod used for the ancestors in the sacrificial sect, but it was introduced that there was no kind of qi cultivated in the article that could make the sword gain the approval of heaven and earth, and could help the cultivator break through to the realm of reverence for saints.

Therefore, the human sword technique has not been created for a long time, and among the five peaks of that year, only the South Sword Peak is a Confucian cultivator.

Haozhuang remembered Haoran righteousness, this vastness. Light is full of heaven and earth, and only righteousness can make the sword, which is one of the killing weapons, successfully gain the recognition of heaven and earth and revere the saint?

After reciting for a month, his heroic righteousness was cultivated by him. It's just that the speed of progress is not as high as in the previous life, when it reached the peak of the Great Grandmaster in just a few years.

Haozhuang is not in a hurry, he nourishes Haoran's qi every day, and a golden pill is quietly born in the sea of knowledge. Half of the rust on the sword in the lower abdomen was also removed.

His strength, if you count it now, should be in the late stage of awakening, but if you add his terrifying swordsmanship, he should be able to burst out at the peak of returning to the ancestor at this time.

The challenge of a great realm proves the extraordinaryness of the Heavenly Rank Sword Technique, of course, I am afraid that there is also Zhou Mengdie's comprehension of the sword, which is completely above anyone in this world, so Lin Feng used the sword to fight against him, and it was worthy of a draw.

On this day, Lin Feng seemed to feel the opportunity to break through and went into retreat, and Haozhuang quietly studied the words on the Ten Thousand Swords Bell that had been scooped out of the waste of the bell tower.

The disciples are very leisurely cultivating the swordsmanship without a single move, compared to the boring cultivation of closing their eyes at night, the swordsmanship cultivation that can move freely during the day makes them much happier.

Wang Tiehammer attacked the Lin family kid who had been trained into a simplified version of the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation by Haozhuang intentionally or unintentionally, but he couldn't break through their defenses.

Among these children, there is Lin Rou, Lin Jiu, who has just broken through to the awakening stage. There is Lin Cai, who has just started practicing martial arts, Lin Xiaohua (the only girl among the seven). They cooperated with each other, and even if the iron hammer of the king who broke through the awakening soul of the tenth layer of the forging body was infinitely powerful, it could not break through their defenses, and Lin Shu on the side was cheering for his younger brothers with a smile on his face.

That Lin Su had been practicing his sword drawing technique diligently from beginning to end. Time passed, and when both sides were too tired to do so, they stopped. Lin Su also stopped his movements, and naturally took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Wang Tiehammer, and then continued to cultivate.

She is the one who cultivates the hardest among the many disciples, and every day she takes the iron sword given to him by Haozhuang, draws the sword and stabs the sword, and has practiced at least more than 30,000 times with high intensity, so that Haozhuang can only cook with her own hands to feed this group of disciples.

Of course, every time he cooked, the old man Lin Feng had to control the flying sword to chase the alienated wild rabbits, wild boars, etc., which also made the old man very dissatisfied.

Now the 30,000 words a day to draw the sword no longer have much fatigue on Lin Su. At sunset, Haozhuang looked at the bronze bell with some regret, he could feel that what was recorded on it was a great thing, but he could never comprehend it.

He sighed, announced that the children could rest for an hour, and when dinner was ready, the big man with a tiger's back and a black face came again, this time, he brought seventeen or eighteen and a half old children, most of whom had bright iron swords in their hands, and only the hands of the three children were empty.

Haozhuang frowned, Wang Tiehammer also came out of the crowd and stopped in front of everyone, now that the senior uncle is not there, as the 'master' second only to the master in the door, he has the obligation to protect the safety of the junior disciples.

Because he is the oldest, and his cultivation is the highest, coupled with his heroism, it seems that Lin Feng also intends to let Haozhuang inherit the position of the head of the sect, and after many considerations, he finally set up Wang Tiehammer as the big disciple of the sect in front of the ancestor master. Of course, if Master Zu hadn't been replaced by a wooden brand, maybe Lin Feng would have chosen to invite some nearby celebrities to eat some wild vegetables and game and the like.

Seeing that Wang Dazhui was able to stand up for his junior brothers and sisters in times of crisis, Haozhuang nodded secretly.

But he didn't intend to let his disciples take risks, although after three months of practicing the Zhentian Sword Technique, Wang Tiehammer could already rely on the cultivation of the middle stage of the awakening soul and the master of the peak of the awakening soul to remain undefeated, but the young man was in the early stage of returning to his ancestors, Haozhuang immediately stepped forward, turned over and jumped, and landed in front of Wang Tiehammer, with an elegant posture and chic movements, which made the teenagers envious.

"Why are you waiting for the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Sect to come to my Sword Sect?" Haozhuang asked with a faint murderous intent on his face, and his words were cold.

Although he had already guessed that this group of people might be here to take revenge on the kicking of the field, he still asked out loud, whether it was the rivers and lakes in the previous life or the Kyushu in this life, they all paid attention to a 'ceremony' and a 'name'.

But he didn't want to be at the moment when his murderous intention was revealed, but the young man with a beard knelt down in front of Haozhuang with a 'plop' like pushing the golden mountain and pouring the jade pillar, and said: "Disciple Wang Tiezhu, I have admired the master for a long time, and today I finally broke away from the Dragon and Tiger Gate with the twenty-three brothers in the door, and specially came to apprentice to the master, and asked the master to take him in." ”

Looking at the bearded man who was also a head taller than himself after kneeling, Haozhuang couldn't help but touch his nose, and then saw that after the big man knelt down, the young man behind him also knelt on the ground with a 'plop', bowing his head to Haozhuang.

A hint of a smile appeared on his face, whether it was true or fake, in short, his Sword Sect had changed from the original ten or so people to thirty or forty people in one day, as long as the momentum grew, the possibility of attracting more disciples was greater.

Just as he was about to agree, Lin Su suddenly stepped forward and said, "No, our Sword Sect hall has collapsed, and there is no place to preside over your apprenticeship ceremony, so please go back!"

Haozhuang's brows furrowed, and he glanced at Lin Su, who was looking at the group of Dragon and Tiger Sect disciples with a disgusted face, and the group of Sword Sect disciples behind him who also looked resentful.

It seems that the disciples of the two factions have been grudging for a long time, so I should be cautious. Even though Hao Zhuang didn't speak, he looked at the group of Dragon and Tiger Sect disciples noncommittally.

At this moment, the big man laughed and said: "What's so difficult about this, my Wang Tiezhu's ancestors have been in business for generations, and his family is considered to be solid, so my family will fund it, and then build a big hall, if the master is willing to take it in, it is not difficult to rebuild a sword sect on this Zhengjian Peak." ”

Haozhuang's brows furrowed, this young man has an upright temperament, but he also has the same bad qualities as the rich second generation in his previous life. In the future, if it is included in the door, it needs to be carefully adjusted.

Hearing Wang Tiezhu's words, Lin Su's brows couldn't help frowning. There was also a hint of hesitation on her face.

At this moment, a neutral voice suddenly sounded from behind him (to be continued. )