The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

There are two people standing in this tiankeng, Sword God and Qisha.

Seven kills stood in front of the sword god respectfully, talking eloquently, recounting the previous encounters.

Sword God put his hands behind his back, staring intently at the sword soul floating on the top of the white bones, his eyes were fiery, and when Qi Sha finished speaking, he turned his head, stared at Qi Sha, and asked, "You mean the other party's way of swordsmanship?" High cultivation? Very mysterious swordsmanship?"

"Yes!" Qi Sha nodded, he knew that Master was obsessed with swordsmanship, and he would never turn a blind eye to such a miraculous swordsmanship."

"Even the rising sun's swordsmanship can't beat the opponent?" The sword god asked again.

Qi Sha said in shame: "They are all disciples who are useless, and have not grasped the essence of the Rising Sun Sword Art."

The sword god shook his head: "Wrong! You have already grasped the essence of the Rising Sun swordsmanship, but the opponent's swordsmanship is too mysterious, that's why you lost."

Qi Sha's heart skipped a beat. Doesn't this mean that the Rising Sun's swordsmanship is not as advanced as the opponent's swordsmanship? Shizun has always been very confident in his swordsmanship, but it is unbelievable to admit this on his own initiative.

The sword god ignored his disciple's shock, and said to himself: "According to your description, I seem to have guessed the origin of the opponent's sword technique."

"What's the history?"

There was a hint of memory in the eyes of the sword god, and he said: "A cultivator named Tian Chanzi, this person is his disciple."

Tian Chanzi.

Qisha's pupils couldn't help but widen. For a period of time last year, it was the darkest for Jiange, because the Sword God's swordsmanship was defeated by a mysterious cultivator named Tian Chanzi, and he was also affected by it. hurt.

To the people in the Jiange, this is nothing less than thunder on the ground.

Many people were indignant, thinking that Tian Chanzi must have used some kind of conspiracy to defeat the Sword God.

But the Sword God kept his secret, and never talked about it in detail, and no one knew the specific details.

The cultivator that Qisha met by chance this time turned out to be a disciple of Tian Chanzi.

Qi Sha's eyes were full of murderous intent, he gritted his teeth and said: "The disciple is incompetent, he didn't kill this person with his own hands, and he vented his anger on behalf of the master."

"When did I need you to vent my anger? I lost face,

Naturally, he would find it by himself, besides, what if he killed Tian Chanzi's disciple? This is just a method used by the weak, but it has no real meaning. "Sword God said unexpectedly.

Seven kills are awe-inspiring, knowing that this is the master's usual style, but he still can't help feeling resentful. After all, the master lost to Tian Chanzi, and even himself lost to Tian Chanzi's disciples. Unlucky, do you want to be suppressed so abruptly?

The Sword God ignored his disciple's careful thinking, but looked at the Sword Soul eagerly, and said: "As long as I fuse the Sword Soul, I will definitely be able to create a peerless sword. At that time, even if I face Tian Chanzi again , I am also confident that I can overwhelm the opponent on the way of the sword."

Seven kills understood, and said excitedly: "That is really God's help to the master. This time, after going through hardships, he finally got the sword soul. That Tian Chanzi will not be the master's opponent at all in the future."

The sword god laughed wildly.

Tang Zheng's illusion was not seen through, and he stood on the edge of the tiankeng, listening to the conversation between the master and apprentice without moving.

Tang Zheng was slightly moved when he heard that the other party had seen through his identity. This sword god really lived up to his reputation, and he recognized the Heavenly Flying Immortal sword technique just from a few words.

"Hmph, I met you, and you still want to get the sword soul. How can there be such a good thing."

Tang Zheng sneered in his heart, staring at Sword Soul.

"If the Soul of War sword absorbs the soul of the sword, its quality will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. Yes, this soul of the sword must not fall into the hands of the sword god. I will find a way to get it."

The master and apprentice of the sword god didn't know that someone had already lurked beside them, and Qi Sha couldn't wait to say: "Master, then you should fuse the sword soul now, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

The sword god sighed, and said: "This sword soul has just escaped from imprisonment, and it is at the time when the sword spirit is full, and it is very aggressive. It is not easy to fuse it at this moment."

"Master, there are so many rare and precious treasures in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, why don't we go directly to the Hundred Thousand Mountains, but look around for the one who escaped?" Qi Sha asked suspiciously.

"Among the Hundred Thousand Mountains, there is a Lord of Variety Stars. This person is mysterious and unpredictable. If he enters the Hundred Thousand Mountains rashly, he may never return." Sword God explained.

Qi Sha felt awe-inspiring in his heart, who is this Variety Star Lord, even his master is so afraid. However, this is really a pity that I can't go to the Hundred Thousand Mountains in person.

"Before, there was an accident in the 100,000 mountains, and the restriction was completely broken. These rare treasures were freed from the shackles, flew out of the 100,000 mountains, and wandered all over China. This Changbai Mountain is one of the places. It took a long time. I was sure of this, so I spent all my time looking for it, and it really paid off, allowing us to find it." Sword God said with emotion.

Hearing this, Tang Zheng was shocked in his heart, he knew that the restriction of the Hundred Thousand Mountains had been removed, but he didn't know that there were so many rare treasures floating out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Unknown how many magical weapons from the ancient times were buried in the tomb of Honghuangtian. Tang Zheng didn't have time to hunt for treasures at the beginning, but he didn't expect these treasures to come out, cheapening the sword god.

"Since it is the treasure among the 100,000 mountains, it is even more impossible for the Sword God to take advantage of it."

The disappearance of the 100,000 Mountain Restriction has his indelible credit, how can it be easy for the enemy.

"Then why did these rare treasures fall into the tiankeng? Could there be some reason for this?" Qisha asked like a curious baby.

Sword God shook his head: "I don't know for now."

Tang Zheng's heart moved, he almost ignored this question, could there really be some mysterious reason for this?

But Chi Youxin didn't give an answer this time, so he could only keep this thought in his heart for the time being.

Since the sword god said that this sword soul is full of sword spirit, very aggressive, and difficult to fuse, then at least Tang Zheng doesn't have to worry about the sword soul falling into the hands of the sword god for the time being.

But another problem was also placed in front of him, since even the Sword God couldn't deal with Sword Soul, what could he do?

Seeing the rare treasures for the first time, but not being able to use them for yourself, this kind of pain and suffering is not good.

Just as he was thinking hard, suddenly, a high-pitched sword chant resounded from above the Tiankeng.

Sword God and Seven Kills changed their expressions at the same time, and said: "Someone is coming."

The Sword God stood still, and ordered Seven Kills: "Go and send him away."

"Yes, Master."

Qi Kill took the lead, leaped, stepped on the inner wall of the tiankeng, climbed up the tiankeng, and disappeared without a trace.

Tang Zheng didn't chase after him, but stared at the Sword God closely, and the Sword God started to walk around the Sword Soul, his expression fluctuating.

Suddenly, he pulled out the saber from his waist. It was a wooden sword, plain and dull, without a scabbard, and it was inserted in his waist so casually.

When most people see this wooden sword, they will regard it as a waste product that has no threat and can only be used as firewood.

But Tang Zheng definitely wouldn't think so, the sword worn so solemnly by the Sword God was by no means simple, even if it was just a wooden sword.

He did not guess wrong, this wooden sword is more famous than most famous swords in the world, because of its owner, it is famous.

The sword god used this wooden sword to defeat countless masters, and even harvested countless lives. In the hands of the sword god, even a plant or a tree is a magic weapon for killing people.

The name of this sword is Nameless, because it didn't have a name at first, it was just a piece of wood that the sword god found somewhere when he was a child, and it was polished into a sword one after another.

Then, an inconspicuous kid carried a nameless wooden sword all the way through the battle. After countless cold and heat, he achieved the great reputation of the nameless sword.

With the nameless sword in hand, the sword god moved faster around the sword soul, hum, with a sword chant, the nameless sword stabbed towards the sword soul.

Boom!

A strong sword intent shot up from the soul of the sword, and the sword god took a step back, and the beating light of the soul of the sword became more and more intense.

He glanced at the nameless sword in his hand, then at the intact sword soul, and understood that this trial was not successful.

The Nameless Sword did not incorporate the Soul of the Sword.

"Strange, how can I fuse this sword soul? Hmph, no matter how difficult it is, why should I be afraid?" The sword god coldly shouted, swish, swish, and stabbed three swords one after another.

quick!

It was too fast, Tang Zheng didn't see his movements clearly at all, and the three swords were done in one go, stabbing at the soul of the sword.

The nameless sword touched the soul of the sword, there was a sudden shock, and it retreated an inch, but the second sword came again in an instant, and bounced a little distance away. When the third sword hit the soul of the sword, the nameless sword was completely removed The force of the rebound hit the sword soul accurately.

The radiance of the sword soul immediately enveloped the Wuming sword, and the world was filled with terrifying sword intent.

Sword God's eyes opened wide, and he exclaimed in surprise: "Fusion for me!"

Stimulating the skills, the light on the Wuming Sword became even more powerful, beating non-stop, and even the white bone was completely shrouded in it, mysterious and eerie.

Tang Zheng's eyelids twitched, and he screamed that something was wrong, the sword god forcibly fused the sword soul, if he succeeded, then Tang Zheng would have nothing but to cry.

Just when he was about to act, suddenly, a figure appeared in the sky above the tiankeng, and the figure fell quickly, and fell hard to the ground, splashing a large cloud of dust.

Tang Zheng immediately suppressed the urge to act, and looked at the person lying on the ground in surprise, this person turned out to be Seven Kills.

Whoever is coming, even the seven kills are not opponents.

The sword god glanced at Qisha, remained indifferent, and still frantically mobilized his skills, trying to integrate the sword soul into the Wuming sword.

Whoosh!

A man fell from the sky, landed firmly on the bottom of the pit, and shouted: "Sword God, stop!"

The sword god was indifferent, and asked: "Who are you? Dare to block Jiange, do you want to die?"

The visitor snorted coldly, and said: "So what about the Jiange, you stop quickly, otherwise the sword slave of your Jiange will be decapitated immediately."

Both Tang Zheng and Sword God looked up, the edge of the tiankeng was already full of people, sword slaves lined up in a circle, kneeling on the ground, each with a sharp weapon around their necks, they might die at any time.

In the mighty Jiange, so many sword slaves have been reduced to prisoners.