God Emperor

Huang Yanchen walked through the bustling streets and came to a mansion in the central area of ​​Shentai City. She stopped and walked towards the gate.

The mansion was quite gorgeous.

On both sides of the gate, there stood a wild beast guarding the mansion, the Vajra Lion, which was very large and its fur emitted a dazzling golden light.

At the same time, there were six guards in armor standing next to the Vajra Lion, guarding the gate. The aura they exuded was very powerful, and they were obviously top-notch masters.

"Hello, Miss Yanchen."

The six guards obviously knew Huang Yanchen's identity and bowed to her at the same time.

Then, two guards walked over and opened the door for her.

"To be able to live in the central area of ​​Shentai City, he must be a powerful figure."

Zhang Ruochen stood in the distance and carefully observed the six guards. He found that the armor they wore was all of the level of the tenth-level Zhenwu treasure, belonging to the Law Enforcement Hall of the Wushi Academy.

Moreover, their cultivation was all in the Fish Dragon Realm, and it was obvious that they were top masters selected from the Law Enforcement Hall.

If a cultivator of the Fish-Dragon Realm could guard the gate, then the person in the mansion must be at least a semi-saint, or even a saint.

Zhang Ruochen curled his lips, and could already guess who lived in the mansion.

Then, Zhang Ruochen no longer hid his figure and walked forward.

"Ah!"

The Vajra Angry Lions standing on both sides of the mansion opened their eyes at the same time and stared at Zhang Ruochen, revealing strong hostility.

Two golden waves of air emanated from their bodies.

The six guards also saw Zhang Ruochen approaching, but they recognized the Taoist robe on Zhang Ruochen and knew that he was a disciple of the Liangyi Sect, so they immediately drove away the two Vajra Angry Lions.

After all, they were now in the territory of the Liangyi Sect, so they had to be more polite to the disciples of the Liangyi Sect.

Among the six guards, the one with the highest cultivation level, who looked to be in his forties, had a pair of ears as big as a palm leaf fan, and held a spear in his hand. He took two steps forward and bowed, saying, "Excuse me, who are you?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled faintly, took out the sect token to show his identity, and said, "Lin Yue from Liangyi Sect, I have come to visit Senior Xuanji Sword Saint."

Hearing Lin Yue's name, the six people were quite moved.

After all, Lin Yue was a top-notch prodigy of Liangyi Sect, and one of the most influential figures in the Sword Conference, so they had to treat him with caution.

"So he is a swordsmanship genius of Liangyi Sect."

The faces of the six guards all showed respect.

The guard with the highest cultivation level showed difficulty on his face, saying, "Although the Sword Saint is temporarily staying in the mansion, he is a dragon that is hard to find. Even we can hardly see him. I don't know if he has left now."

Obviously, they felt that Lin Yue was too young. Even if he had a great reputation among the younger generation, he was not qualified to be received by Xuanji Sword Saint.

"Master is in this mansion indeed."

Zhang Ruochen showed a happy expression and said, "You just need to go in and report. If Senior Sword Saint does not want to see me, I will leave."

Just when the six guards were in a dilemma, Feng Han walked out of the gate.

Feng Han is the fourth disciple of Xuanji Sword Saint. He is tall and thin. He looks about 25 or 26 years old. His face is quite pale and looks very sick.

"Wow!"

The six guards half-knelt on the ground at the same time, saluted Feng Han, and said in unison, "Greetings to Half Saint Feng Han."

Zhang Ruochen had heard of the name "Feng Han" before, but this was the first time he saw him. He thought to himself, "So he is the fourth senior brother, Feng Han. The third senior brother once said that the fourth senior brother's sword talent is the highest among all the brothers."

For some reason, Zhang Ruochen faintly felt that Feng Han had a very dangerous aura, which was both familiar and strange.

Compared with the other three senior brothers, Qingxiao Saint, Zhu Hongtao, and Wan Ke, this fourth senior brother actually has a hidden cold and evil spirit.

Feng Han looked sick, gently raised one hand, and signaled the six guards to stand up.

"Ahem."

He coughed twice, then looked at Zhang Ruochen and said in a dry voice: "Friend Lin Yue, Master already knows that you are coming to visit, and specially ordered me to take you in. Please!"

Zhang Ruochen bowed to Feng Han, and then followed him to the mansion.

This mansion covers an area of ​​about 150 acres. It is not big, but not small.

There are not many people in the mansion, which seems very quiet.

In the central area, there is a lotus pond surrounded by white mist. At this moment, Xuanji Sword Saint is sitting by the water, holding a green bamboo pole, fishing.

"Disciple has brought friend Lin Yue here. I wonder if Master has any other instructions?" Feng Han bowed and asked.

Xuanji Sword Saint smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Feng Han, please leave first. I want to talk to Lin Yue alone."

Feng Han was quite surprised. He turned around and looked at Lin Yue with a puzzled look.

He really didn't understand why the master would personally meet a cultivator in the Fish Dragon Realm?

Feng Han gently shook his head and left.

After Feng Han left, Zhang Ruochen could no longer suppress his excitement and immediately saluted his master.

Xuanji Sword Master deliberately wanted to test his cultivation. With a shake of his arm, he immediately raised the bamboo pole. The fishing line hanging on the pole broke away from the water, made a harsh sound of breaking wind, turned into a ray of silver light, and shot towards Zhang Ruochen's neck. Cut it over.

Zhang Ruochen was slightly startled and quickly released the Holy Body Protector. Then, he circulated the Holy Qi throughout his body and swatted forward with a palm.

"Swish!"

The fishing line was originally very soft, but there was a layer of holy energy surrounding it, and it suddenly became extremely sharp, turning into nine wave-shaped sword energy, one after another.

The fishing line passed through the palm of his hand and wrapped around Zhang Ruochen's legs, hands, waist and abdomen, penetrating almost everywhere.

For a sword master, every plant and tree can be turned into a sword, and it can even burst out with infinite power.

With Xuanji Sword Master's cultivation, if he strikes with all his strength, even if he only holds a blade of grass and slashes it down, he can split a city into two halves.

At this moment, he was using the fishing line as his sword, and he didn't use much holy energy. However, the swordsmanship he displayed was extremely subtle and hard to guard against.

Zhang Ruochen wanted to retreat, but found that a circle of fishing line was wrapped around him, blocking his escape route.

Xuanji Sword Master glanced at Zhang Ruochen and saw that he was trapped by the fishing line. He showed a smile and said: "A sword can be strong or soft. A combination of hardness and softness makes an indestructible sword."

Sword Master Xuanji's understanding of Sword Two is "hardness" and "softness", and he pays more attention to sword moves.

Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly, stretched his hands into the void at the same time, condensed a four-foot long sword, and shouted softly: "Sword Two."

The two swords were swung at the same time, forming a sword energy field that extended outward. Hundreds of sword energy rotated rapidly in the field, turning into a vortex of alternating black and white, rolling up the slender fishing line.

"break!"

Zhang Ruochen rushed upward and hit the fishhook with his sword, making a "ding" sound.

The fishhook lost its direction and the fishing line became messy.

Taking this opportunity, Zhang Ruochen immediately rushed forward, passed through the entanglement of the fishing line, and appeared behind Xuanji Sword Master.

The swords in Zhang Ruochen's hands immediately dispersed, turning into two streams of holy energy and dissipating in the air.

Then, he knelt down on one knee and said, "Disciple, pay homage to Master."

Xuanji Sword Master squinted his eyes, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "Not bad, quite good. You have actually reached the second level of Sword II. Ruochen, you have not let me down."

In the Fish-Dragon Realm, one only needs to practice to the tenth level of Sword 1 to be considered a Sword Master.

Zhang Ruochen is obviously better. He has cultivated Sword Two to such a high level. Why would Sword Master Xuanji be unhappy?

Sword Master Xuanji was in a good mood. He laughed loudly and quickly stretched out his hands and raised them gently. Zhang Ruochen was immediately lifted up by an invisible force and stood upright again.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "There is something unclear about the disciple. How did the master identify the disciple's true identity?"

Sword Master Xuanji looked at him carefully and said: "Your practice of the Thirty-six Invisible and Formless Transformations is still a little behind. You can deceive others, but you cannot deceive me."

Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly, feeling that he was playing tricks on his class.

After all, this kind of martial arts was passed down to him by his master. If others can't see the flaw, why can't his master see it?

Xuanji Sword Master stood up, walked around with his hands behind his back, and said: "With your current achievements, once you go to the Sword Discussion Conference, you will be recognized by some old guys. In the next few days, you will stay at home. , I will personally help you cultivate the Thirty-Six Transformations of Invisibility and Formlessness to a more perfect state."

"Master knows that I am going to participate in the Sword Discussion Conference?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Xuanji Sword Master's eyes widened and he said: "With your current swordsmanship attainments, even if you can't get into the top three in the Sword Discussion Conference, it will be easy to get into the top ten. Such a person can compete with all the swordsmanship wizards in the world. Chance, if you don’t participate, wouldn’t you be angry to death?”

"Being a master is a sword master, so of course you have to save face. If you can stand out in the sword discussion conference, my master will naturally be very happy. When the time comes, you will have a mental advantage in the life-and-death showdown with the Jiuyou Sword Master. With this The stock advantage can at least increase the chance of winning by 10%.”

The cultivation levels of Xuanji Sword Saint and Jiuyou Sword Saint are so close to each other that it is difficult to tell who is stronger.

However, their mentality on the day of the decisive battle will definitely have a great impact on them.

Whoever has a better mentality will have a greater chance of winning.

Thinking of a life-and-death battle, Zhang Ruochen naturally felt worried in his heart and said: "Master, you have done enough for your disciples. There is no need to take such a big risk to have a life-and-death battle with Jiuyou Sword Master. What if? Something unexpected happened..."

Xuanji Sword Master immediately shook his hand and said calmly: "Actually, the reason why I made a challenge to Jiuyou Sword Master is not entirely because of you."

"More importantly, my master's cultivation has reached a critical point. It is impossible to break through this limit just by relying on cultivation."

"Only with the help of an evenly matched life and death battle can one unleash his potential and break through to the realm he dreams of as a teacher."

"The Jiuyou Sword Master should be in a similar state to me. He also wants to use this battle to break through the final bottleneck. So, he clearly didn't kill you, but he still accepted the challenge."

"This is a unique opportunity for him."

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