A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

The swordsmanship instruction lasted seven days.

"get out of class is over. The next class will be in ten days. During this period, please review and read relevant swordsmanship classics."

Jiang Ding sat cross-legged, closed his eyes slightly, and continued to deduce and understand the "Magnetic Hidden Technique".

As an incarnation, he does not need to practice, so he does not have high requirements for the venue, and he can do it anywhere.

"Senior Jiang, I'll take my leave!"

From Wei Hu on down, all the qi cultivators and innate warriors were filled with gratitude and bowed deeply.

In just seven days, their swordsmanship can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds.

After all, a golden elixir monk who is good at swordsmanship teaches him personally. This is definitely a great opportunity and is of immeasurable value. No matter what salary or treatment, it is not worth mentioning in the face of this kind of teaching.

You must know that a golden elixir monk's time is at the cost of at least a thousand spirit stones per minute.

And even so, few Jindan monks are willing to waste time doing these things.

Unless the Xianmen official gives something else in the university.

"Every six months."

"It's expected to last about twenty years, forty issues."

Jiang Ding made some calculations: "If you choose the best among them and eliminate the poor, how can you select a few people with excellent swordsmanship qualifications? It would be even better if you can understand the sword's intention... This is more difficult. The sword's intention is already the standard for swordsmanship geniuses. , enough to leapfrog and fight within a large realm, it all depends on opportunity and time."

"According to the experience of Da Ri Sword Pavilion, sword intent often appears between life and death."

"Don't do this to the Immortal Sect Sword Cultivators. It's too forced. It's just people with insufficient qualifications who force their way into the position."

"Those with sufficient qualifications will naturally understand the meaning of the sword. If the number is small, there will be fewer people. Sword cultivation is a profession where a few rule everything."

"It would be best to set up a kendo association and make a private rating, amateur level one swordsman, amateur level two...amateur level nine swordsman, professional level one swordsman...professional level nine swordsman, each level has its own judging criteria, or Ignore the judging criteria and just enter it in Taixu Illusion Realm."

"Find a few idol companies to turn those who are excellent in kendo into stars and gain both fame and fortune."

"Let's create another competition, hold it every three years, and spend a lot of money to promote Kendo into a popular sport."

Jiang Ding was thinking a lot and handed these ideas to Wei Hu and asked him to handle them as appropriate.

When it’s time to recruit people, hire people. When it’s time to buy advertising, buy advertising. If you’re looking for endorsements, look for endorsements.

There is no shortage of talents in all aspects of the Immortal Sect. As long as you spend money, you can find all kinds of people.

…

While the avatar was busy teaching swordsmanship and deducing the magic skills, Jiang Ding came back from home leisurely. After practicing the flying sword for two months, he flew to the sky class.

Yu Qianzi did not break his promise and also participated in this sky and sky class.

Jiang Ding finally found an opportunity and enthusiastically fought with her...

After hundreds of moves, it failed miserably.

Although I have gained a lot, I have learned many kendo tricks, and I have taken a big step closer to the sword energy thunder sound.

But the mood is quite low.

It is clear that the sword intention, divine soul, divine consciousness, and flying sword are all in the lead. The advantage is greater than facing the heavy photon, but it is still unbeatable. It is like there is a special attack. The one with high swordsmanship has a huge advantage over the one with low swordsmanship. It is enough The weak defeat the strong.

After a few days of rest, Jiang Ding launched another challenge.

again and again.

Within two months, ten battles were lost.

"for you."

Jiang Ding weakly threw the Big Sun Sword Bead to Yu Qianzi and snorted coldly: "Don't be proud. I haven't received a complete kendo education since I was a child. Give me a little more time and I will catch up. When the time comes, you Don’t cry your eyes out.”

"hehe."

"I've heard that many times."

Yu Qianzi took the Big Sun Sword Pearl, raised his face slightly, and said disdainfully: "But the person I surpassed will never appear in front of me again, and can only look at my back and drift away. , until even the back disappeared."

"Same for you."

"There will be no exceptions."

She is full of confidence and is invincible to me.

"very good."

Jiang Ding's face was expressionless.

The surrounding students looked at Yu Qianzi with solemn expressions.

They knew the strength of Da Ri Jianzi. In the previous exercises, no matter how the quasi-Nascent Soul-level military formations attacked, they were destroyed in an instant, unable to react, and it was terrifying and abnormal.

However, even with such strength, without the assistance of super battleships, they were still defeated one after another, with no hope of victory at all.

The Taiyin Sword Sect is also good at concealment and illusion.

If such a monk were an enemy, he really wouldn't know how to deal with him on the battlefield.

Yu Qianzi ignored the people around him, holding the Great Sun Sword Pearl in his hand, and his spiritual consciousness poured into it, entering a state of cultivation.

Three days later.

The girl in the moon-white fairy dress turned pale, and fell from the sky without saying a word. The aura of the Moon Flying Sword was extremely dim, and she was seriously injured, without any light left.

"Worse than me."

Jiang Ding felt better, waved his hand, lifted her up, and let her skirt hang down.

"snort……"

"How can it be?"

After a long time, Yu Qianzi woke up from the coma, his lips turned white, and his voice was trembling: "How can it be so strong? Chongguangzi is the early stage of the golden elixir. Are you sure you didn't set up this broken bead wrongly?"

"This is completely different from the records of Yue Pulse!"

"Too many exceptions!"

She encountered the same predicament as Jiang Ding, being crushed in swordsmanship and special attack.

And because the soul and sword intent were weaker than the heavy photon, he suffered more damage and was no match for him.

"The Great Sun Sword Pavilion is not the Sun and Moon Sword Pavilion."

Of course Jiang Ding would not think that the Great Sun Sword Pearl produced by the Immortal Sect was wrong: "Before this, the Sun and Moon Sword Pavilion was only slightly stronger than the Eight Immortal Sects, and could never be called the master of the realm."

"150,000 years ago, the Great Sun Sword Master chose to dominate the Great Sun and solved the problem of his martial arts. Only then did he gradually appear to have the power to rule the world.

In its heyday, the last Great Sun Sword Master could defeat the eight powerful Void Refiners at the same time. If it weren't for the Immortal Sect's formation, he could even kill the eight Void Refiners one by one. "

"The Great Sun Sword that coexists with Moon Vein is not the same thing."

he explained.

"snort!"

"You seem very proud, gloating about your misfortune?"

Yu Qianzi glanced at Jiang Ding and threatened: "Do you want me to beat you again and see how good Da Ri Jianzi is?"

Jiang Ding's face darkened.

"I still have something to do."

After saying that, he quickly ran to An Siyan and Jin Lingfeng, took out the aerial fighter plane, joined the military formation, and began to train the military formation in a orderly manner.

It's not that he is afraid of fighting.

I have fought for more than a dozen times, and I have accumulated a lot of insights that need to be digested. Now the sword fight is completely useless, and it is of no use.

After class,

Jiang Ding controlled the flying sword, flashed several times in succession, and quickly returned to the dormitory.

…

The sky is filled with yellow sand, and tornadoes roll up from time to time.

After driving continuously for the past few years, the scenery is still exactly the same, which is enough to drive people crazy.

Jiang Ding's figure kept flashing in the storm, walking forward step by step. The scenery along the way was regarded by him as a process of sharpening his state of mind. No matter what the outside world was like, his heart was always calm.

In this way, practice, refine swords, fight swords, discuss swordsmanship, teach swordsmanship, and hurry up.

Time, unknowingly, another five years passed.

He had been walking silently and raised his head.

On the horizon, a line of green appears in front of you.

Behind the greenery, the vast prairie with lush water and grass spreads out to the sky, endlessly.