The Supreme Sword (Heaven Defying Sword)

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Xuan Tian wrote very quickly, in less than half a quarter, he had transcribed all of the low-grade sword skill "Blazing Fire and Burning Heaven Sword" with nearly ten thousand characters.

Putting the copy of the 'Fire Burning Sword' back to its original place, Xuantian's eyes turned to other fire martial arts.

'Nine Flames Xuanhuo Kungfu' only has the matching sword technique 'Raging Fire Burning Heaven Sword', but there are no matching martial arts such as boxing, tui, and palm techniques. Fire Kung Fu is the most compatible fire-type martial art——'Ba Huo Knife'.

There is a word for sword in the name of 'Bahuo Dao', but it is not a sword technique, but a palm technique.

Compared with the secret book of "Fire Burning Sword" and "Ba Huo Dao", it is much thinner, only about 5,000 words, and Xuan Tian also copied it down.

"Fire Burning Sword", "Ba Huo Knife", "Nine Flames Xuan Huo Kung Fu", "Dragon Tiger Step", "Ghost Shadow and God Walking" Xuan-level sword skills, fist and palm kung fu, practice skills, light kung fu and body skills all With all of them, before the third level of the Xiantian Realm, there is no need to worry about martial arts and martial arts.

"Huang Tian!"

Xuan Tian was about to put down the copy of the 'Ba Huo Dao', when suddenly a voice sounded softly from behind, approaching the ruler.

Xuan Tian was stunned, unexpectedly someone came so close behind him, he didn't know it, turned around and looked, it was an old man about fifty years old.

"The elder is looking for me?" Xuantian asked, he was able to approach behind him without anyone noticing, and his cultivation base was at least above the sixth level of the Xiantian realm. Xuantian judged that he was naturally the elder of the inner sect of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The fifty-year-old man nodded and said, "Come with me."

After saying that, the fifty-year-old man turned around and walked towards the room leading to the second district, Xuantian followed.

"The elder guarding the pavilion in the second district knows this kid Huang Tian?"

"I don't know what Elder Jia asked him to do?"

"Hmph, it's useless even if you have backing. Senior Brother Chu's father is the head elder of the Criminal Law Hall. He offended Senior Brother Chu. He can't move an inch in this sect."

"Well, Elder Jia can't control the challenges among the inner disciples. When he leaves the Martial Arts Pavilion, he will still challenge him and torture him to death."

...

Looking at the background of Elder Jia's disappearance, the previous disciples who were unkind to Xuantian's face discussed in a low voice.

Xuan Tian followed Elder Jia into the room. Apart from the entrance door, there are two doors in the room, one is the door on the opposite side, leading to the second area, and the other door is on the right wall, leading to another room.

Elder Jia led Xuantian through the door on the right and entered another room.

This room is slightly larger, and there are two people sitting and standing in it.

The sitting person has white beard and white hair, tall and tall. Even sitting, he looks very tall, like a high mountain, which makes people look up. A single arm in the lower right hand.

Standing people, over fifty years old, the whole person is like a Yuan Tingyue, standing upright with tings, and also has a feeling of overwhelming momentum.

The standing person, whom Xuantian had met once, was Wu Zhenkun, the chief elder of the Martial Skill Pavilion. When Xuantian was still an outer disciple, he entered the Martial Skill Pavilion for the second time to fight with Chu Feng, and it was Wu Zhenkun who came out to stop him.

Wu Zhenkun is a master of the ninth level of the Xiantian Realm, the chief elder of the Martial Skill Pavilion, the second only to the suzerain and the great elder in the entire Tianjian sect, he actually stands in front of this white-bearded and white-haired old man, as if a little lower Senior, the identity of this white-haired old man?

Xuantian's heart suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and he had a second guess.

As soon as Elder Jia entered the room, he quickly walked up to the white-haired old man, and said respectfully: "Master Ling, Huang Tian brought it."

The sentence "Uncle Ling" confirmed Xuantian's speculation, and he couldn't help being startled. Xuantian was really surprised that the mythical figure of Tianjianzong came to see him specially.

This person is none other than Ling Xingyue's grandfather, Ling Yichen, the powerful master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, on the third floor of the Jiange, with his name left behind, in front of Chu Feng.

Ling Yichen nodded, Elder Jia bid farewell and stood aside.

Seeing Ling Yichen looking over, Xuan Tian clasped his fists and said, "Disciple Huang Tian, ​​pay homage to Patriarch Ling, Elder Wu."

Wu Zhenkun smiled, and nodded at Xuantian.

Ling Yichen waved his hand and said, "Very good, very good, Huang Tian, ​​you didn't disappoint me."

Xuan Tian was stunned for a moment, and thought: Could it be that Master Ling paid attention to me early in the morning? Otherwise, how could you say such a thing?

Seeing Xuantian's expression, Ling Yichen smiled lightly, and said: "Xingyue came back from the Yinfeng Mountains, and told me about you. I watched your competition in the ranking competition. It was very good. You are very good." In just over three months, you have become an inner sect disciple and passed through the third floor of the Jiange Pavilion. Your growth has exceeded my expectations. Judging by your performance, you should not have just stepped into the third floor. Entering the Xiantian Realm, at least a month?"

Xuantian said truthfully: "Master Ling's eyes are like torches."

A look of shock flashed in Ling Yichen's eyes, and he said: "In this way, in just two months, you have stepped from the ninth level of Martial Dao Realm to the cultivation level of Xiantian Realm!"

The eyes of Wu Zhenkun and Elder Jia beside him showed shock.

Xuan Tian nodded.

There was a look of relief in Ling Yichen's eyes, and he said: "Your potential is indeed better than Chu Feng's. You used to be mediocre until August 15th last year, after passing out once in Yinjiantan. Then it exploded rapidly, out of control, and soared into the sky. It seems that you have found an adventure in the hidden sword pool. In that hidden sword pool, every August and fifteenth full moon night, a sword will appear Shadow, it seems that there is indeed some mystery."

Xuan Tian was stunned, unable to determine what Ling Yichen meant by saying this, so he remained silent.

Seeing Xuantian's serious face, Ling Yichen smiled slightly, and said: "You don't have to worry, I won't ask you about Yinjiantan. Thirty years ago, the shadow of the sword first appeared in Yinjiantan, and many people went to investigate I have explored it, and this old man is no exception, but I have not gained anything at all. You can get an adventure in Yinjiantan, which means that it is your luck, this is destiny, and no one else can take it away."

Seeing that Ling Yichen was kind and didn't have any ill intentions, Xuantian relaxed a lot, and said: "I will not hide this from Patriarch Ling, but in fact, I myself have no idea why, and I haven't figured out why."

Ling Yichen said: "These are not important. The important thing is that you are a disciple of my Heavenly Sword Sect. Your aptitude is monstrous, your understanding is amazing, and you have obtained adventures. Your luck is unparalleled, and your achievements in the future are unlimited. This is the foundation of this sect. Great luck, great joy."

Ling Yichen's praise made Xuantian a little flattered. Although it sounded very useful, but Xuantian is a low-key person after all, so he couldn't help but sound a little nasty, and said: "Master Ling is overwhelmed."

"Hahahaha...!" Ling Yichen laughed loudly, Wu Zhenkun and Elder Jia couldn't help laughing too, the three of them looked at Xuantian, Ling Yichen said: "You will feel embarrassed, you should be younger, don't be arrogant , but you still have to be thick-skinned and don't have to be too humble."

"Master Ling is right."

Xuan Tian nodded. Although he was a human being in two lifetimes, he never lived past twenty years in his previous life. The sum of the two lifetimes was only in his thirties. In front of these three people, he was indeed very young.

"I don't know why Ling Zushi summoned me?" After talking for so long, Xuantian took the initiative to ask without getting to the point.

Ling Yichen said: "I asked you to come to see me to tell you that you are the greatest hope of our sect in the future. I value you very much and expect a lot from you, but I also want to tell you that this sect will not be open to you. The door of convenience, you have to walk all the roads by yourself, this old man will not treat you as a flower in a greenhouse just because of your monstrous aptitude and amazing comprehension."

Xuantian was surprised and said: "Isn't there still Senior Brother Chu Feng?"

Although Chu Feng was his opponent, Xuantian had to admit that Chu Feng was the first genius of the Heavenly Sword Sect in sixty years since Ling Yichen.

Ling Yichen shook his head and sighed: "He is not as good as you, I don't want to cultivate him like a flower in a greenhouse, but his father has a different view from me, everything is up to him, give him what he wants, he has everything he wants It's all too easy, and he doesn't know the difficulty of martial arts, so that he has a conceited and arrogant character, thinking that he is born superior to others, and he doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, if he encounters adversity, this character will suffer a lot. "

As he said that, Ling Yichen pointed to his dangdang right arm, and said: "When I was young, the Zongmen also trained me in a greenhouse. Everything went well, and I was a little conceited until I left the Divine Sword Dynasty and went to the outside world. Traveling around the world, and losing an arm, I know this world. The strong are like clouds, and the geniuses are like rain. Only those strong people who have worked hard on their journey in martial arts are the real strong ones. They are cultivated in the greenhouse. At best, he can only be regarded as a master. Chu Feng's path is different from yours. He may break through the earth level in the future, replace me, and become the strong man of the sect. However, compared with the outside world, he is only You can be regarded as a master, and you will become a real strong man, no matter where you go, you will be a strong man."

Xuantian asked: "Master Ling told me this, what does it mean?"

Ling Yichen said: "Although you are extremely talented, the sect will not treat you specially. What you need, you must rely on your own efforts to obtain it, not rely on the sect to give it to you. If there is any trouble, you can solve it yourself as much as possible. With your aptitude, there will definitely be a lot of inner sect elders who want to accept you as a direct disciple, but I suppressed it secretly, do you know why?"

Xuantian said: "Patriarch Ling wants to let me work hard on everything, and not let me rely on others."

Ling Yichen nodded, and said: "This is the first, and the second, I think, no one in this sect is qualified to be your master, and neither is this old man. You are a real dragon, and now you are imprisoned in the small place of the Divine Sword Dynasty." , one day, you will be imprisoned and escaped, soaring into the sky, you will surpass everyone in this sect, including the ancestors of all dynasties, your future is the entire Northern Territory, and even the entire land of Shenzhou. From being frivolous and arrogant at the time, to being frustrated in middle age, having an arm cut off, to being troubled by hatred, to being at peace in old age, the experience of my life, let me see through the vicissitudes of life, and I will not misunderstand you."! .