Training Through The Game

When Lu Yu rushed to the edge of Jianyuan, many people had already gathered here, most of them were sword cultivators.

The light and shadow people who appeared near Jianyuan were all sword cultivators taking pictures, and most of them were sword masters, and those who attracted them were naturally sword cultivators.

Most people stay a thousand meters away from the edge of Jianyuan, and they can see clearly what happened on the edge of Jianyuan. If they are too close, the risk factor is too high.

After all, what they are about to face is the picture of the sword god who can be said to be invincible in Qi training.

"Come out, come out!" someone yelled.

Everyone looked towards Jianyuan one after another, and a figure floated out of Jianyuan. The facial features of this picture were exceptionally clear, and the patterns and decorations on the clothes were also clearly visible, as if a real person appeared here.

Every time the Sword God takes a picture, it comes from Jianyuan. Some people speculate that it may be that when the Sword God went deep into Jianyuan, he had an adventure in the depths of Jianyuan, and obtained the inheritance of the strong man who broke out of Jianyuan. That's why he made it A generation of sword gods.

No one knew the exact reason, and no one dared to really ask Sword God himself.

After the picture of the sword god appeared, he stood on the edge of the sword abyss without moving, just kept looking at the distance, and everyone surrounded him in the distance and did not dare to approach.

"No one dares to go up?" The figure of the black-clothed swordsman appeared in front of everyone.

"Hei Yan, if you are in a hurry, you can go there and fight alone, maybe you can defeat the sword god and win the title of invincible Qi training realm." A swordsman also dressed in black said.

Judging from their attire, they should be from the same sect.

"It's from Yan Mozong. I heard that the swordsman named Hei Yan has killed more than ten people. He is a complete lunatic."

"Another member of Yan Mozong is called Heijue, and he is not a good person. He specializes in picking swords and cutting off the opponent's arm holding the sword. He has already offended seven or eight sword sects."

"Yan Mozong is really insane. He dared to be an enemy of so many kendo sects."

Hei Jue glanced at the speaker disdainfully, "Are you also worthy to be Yan Mozong's opponent?"

"You!" The sword repairer who spoke was held back by his fellow disciple, who comforted him, "Don't argue with a lunatic."

Yan Mozong is the sect of Nanfu Province. Nanfu Province is located in Nanjiang. It is the territory laid down by the Great Zhou Dynasty in the southern border. Due to the customs and habits of Nanfu, the residents of Nanfu Province look more barbaric and cruel. ferocious.

Most of the residents of Nanfu Province were primitive tribes who surrendered to the Zhou Dynasty. After being divided into Nanfu Province, they still maintained their tribal form and were more civilized than those barbaric primitive tribes in southern Xinjiang who had not yet surrendered.

As the largest sect in Nanfu Province, Yan Mozong faces the most treacherous, cunning, cruel, and barbaric primitive tribes in southern Xinjiang on a daily basis. The internal style of Yan Mozong can be imagined.

Only when Yan Mozong is more barbaric and ferocious can he deter those primitive tribes with strange methods and cruel temperament, and gain a foothold in Nanfu Province.

"Dao Teng of Wuji Sword Sect is here." Everyone heard this and looked over there.

Daoteng, tall, mighty and handsome, wearing a gold-rimmed white robe and carrying a Dragon Sword, appeared in front of everyone.

"I heard that Dao Teng has beaten a martial artist in the third level of the Qi Control Realm, and his strength can be called the first Qi training of the Wuji Sword Sect."

"The little god son of the Shinto sect, Zhang Wuji, is also here. The little god son has once defeated a martial artist at the second level of the Qi control realm, and his strength should not be underestimated."

"That's the Holy Spring Sect's preparatory saint, Ying Luo Ying, so beautiful!"

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't say "preparation" in front of her. I heard that the next generation of Saintess of the Holy Spring Sect has already been selected, and now Ying Luoying hates hearing that she is a preparatory saint."

"Ying Luoying is not weak. She passed through the Qi Controlling Realm before she reached the ninth level of Qi Cultivation Realm. Does the Holy Spring Sect have a stronger disciple than her?" Someone asked in surprise.

"Look, it's the Juechen Sword of the Shenbing Pavilion!"

A sword cultivator wearing the student uniform of the Shenbing Pavilion appeared in front of everyone. His disciple uniform was very different from Lu Yu's. A four-clawed dragon walked around his waist and stretched out his shoulders. The dragon's head was tattooed on his chest, and the dragon's tail Protruding from the left sleeve, a sword with a grid like a dragon's tail is held on the left.

"Jiechenjian, ranked third in the Qi training realm of the Shenbing Pavilion, and its strength is on par with the top two. It once killed a demon that is equivalent to the Qi control realm with a single sword, and its strength is very strong."

"Since the strength is strong, why isn't it ranked number one?" Someone asked rhetorically.

"It's been said that the strength is on par with the first two."

"They're all equally strong. Could it be that Juechenjian can't be in the front and they are in the back?" The man had an attitude of breaking the casserole and asking the end.

"Hey! No, why do you sound so embarrassing? Is it necessary to keep asking about a ranking?"

"If you don't care about rankings, why do you say that Juechenjian is ranked third?" the man asked back.

"Damn it! Your skin is so fucking itchy, you don't want to twitch!" The person he kept asking couldn't help drawing his sword and chasing after him, and the two figures disappeared under the gaze of everyone.

To be honest, the people next to me couldn't help drawing their swords and killing the person who kept asking back, so can't they talk properly?

In addition to Daoteng from Wuji Sword Sect, Zhang Wuji from Shinto Sect, Ying Luo Ying from Shengquan Sect, Juechen Jian from Shenbinge, Heiyan Heijue from Yan Mozong, etc., more than ten people who are willing to challenge The strongmen of various factions who took pictures of the sword god.

The reputation of the Sword God is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, even among the sects who think they are invincible geniuses in Qi training, they are very cautious about taking pictures of the Sword God.

Although they were very cautious, they still came here with pride in their hearts. They felt that they could single out the sword god. If they didn't have this confidence and pride, they would not have come to challenge the sword god and win the title of invincible in the same realm.

"I'll come first!" Dao vacated the sword, and the Longyin sword was out of its sheath, and the cold light shone all over the place. Everyone saw the cold light, as if seeing a real dragon soaring into the sky, and the sound of the dragon's chant was full of resounding and vast.

When a sword comes out, there is no sword in the world, and everyone only has the sword of Daoteng in their eyes.

Clang! A burst of sword energy shot out, cutting off the attack of Longyin Sword, Daoteng tossed and moved in mid-air, tapped the ground with his toes, and his figure retreated.

One sword to decide the outcome, Daoteng consciously lost to the sword god to take a picture to avoid.

The sword qi shot out by the sword god's picture is not the sword qi transformed from spiritual power, but the real sword qi that can only be aroused after the swordsmanship has been cultivated to a high level, and it can easily cut gold and cut jade.

Even though Daoteng felt that he was invincible and retreated, the others were still full of confidence, one by one they attacked Sword God Xiangying, and then one after another they believed they were invincible and retreated.

As for those who didn't know their own strength and insisted on it, they had already been cut in half by the sword energy of the sword god, and the corpse was lying on the ground, reminding others how strong the sword god is.

Seeing that there is no hope for a one-on-one fight, everyone looked at each other and joined forces to attack the Sword God.

Rather than trying their best alone to defeat the Sword God and take a picture, and then be picked up by other people present, they are more willing to work together to defeat the Sword God together. As for how much the Sword God can gain in the future, it depends on their own understanding. .

Better than being cheap for those people watching.

As for picking up the sword god after clearing up the onlookers, no one can do it alone.

Under the siege of the crowd, the sword god finally moved his steps and changed his moves.

With this move, the sword light covered the sky, and only the sword god's sword light remained in everyone's eyes. Everyone who watched from a distance of a thousand meters had the illusion that they were cut by a sword.

Lu Yu watched from afar more than a dozen top geniuses besieging the Sword God, feeling like a player besieging a boss.

The strength of Sword God Zuying is beyond imagination, no one dares to catch the sword energy he slashes, the body shield sword light around him, Daoteng, Juechenjian and others have to attack with all their strength, in order to break the body shield sword light and hurt the sword God took pictures.

The attacks of other people hardly break the defense, and even hit the sword light of the body guard, and may be counter-killed by the sword light of the body guard.

"Damn, they're calling this way, run!"

Several sword auras flew towards the crowd, and the onlookers hurriedly scattered to dodge the sword aura. The sword aura cut through the hard ground, leaving a few not deep sword marks.

Seeing that the sword energy actually sliced ​​through the hard ground, everyone turned pale with fright, and they didn't even dare to be hit by the sword energy. Seeing the battle group gradually shifting over, everyone kept retreating.

The situation is not optimistic, everyone has somewhat underestimated the strength of the sword god photo, and the continuous transfer of the battle group is caused by some people retreating.

"You are so weak!" Suddenly a child's voice came, and everyone looked up in the direction of the voice. A bronze chariot with a bronze horse-drawn horse was flying in the air, and a man in a gorgeous robe and a golden crown The little kid stood in the bucket.

Seeing the chariot flying in the sky, everyone was taken aback, and someone asked strangely: "Why can he fly in the sky?"

"The bronze chariot under his feet is a sacred object sacrificed by the strong, and it can ignore the spiritual power suppression of the soldiers' secret realm."

The speaker's eyes were fixed, and he said with a serious expression: "If I guess wrong, he should be of the blood of the Great Zhou royal family."

"The blood of the royal family!" Everyone was shocked. The blood of the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty rarely appeared in the outside world. Only people in the imperial city had the opportunity to come into contact with it. They were very surprised that members of the royal family's blood appeared in the secret realm of soldiers.

"The chariot pulled by the six red-golden dragons is the vehicle of the Prince of Chu's mansion, so the person on the chariot should be the youngest descendant of the King of Chu—Chu Tiange!" Someone familiar with the history of the dynasty deduced the identity of the child. .

"Even if he is a descendant of the King of Chu, what can an eleven or twelve-year-old boy do in the Secret Realm of Soldiers?"

The person who deduced Chu Tiange's identity glanced at him, and said helplessly: "Don't underestimate the royal blood, even if Chu Tiange has never practiced, his current strength is many times stronger than yours."

Juechenjian, Daoteng, Zhang Wuji, Ying Luoying and others heard Chu Tiange's words, looked up at him, and saw that he was driving a bronze chariot, they rushed to dodge.

"Are you the strongest disciples of all the major forces? Your strength is too weak!" The chariot driven by Chu Tiange rammed straight towards the sword god Liuying.

Sword God left the others aside, turned around to face the bronze chariot, and slashed out with a sword with all his strength, the sword light hit the bronze chariot, and the chariot burst out with colorful light.

The bronze chariot was forced to stop, Chu Tiange jumped out of the chariot, and punched Sword God Zuying. Given his height, the punch could only hit the Sword God's waist, which looked very funny.

But the people around Jianshen's picture couldn't laugh. Chu Tiange's seemingly immature fist contained a daunting power. The surrounding air was evacuated by the fist, and Jianshen's picture was also forced to exert all his strength.

The sword in the sword god's hand struck Chu Tiange's fist, and the indestructible sword intent invaded Chu Tiange's body. A dazzling divine light erupted from Chu Tiange's body, and the sword intent was annihilated by the power in Chu Tiange's body.

The collision between punches and swords, and the burst of fluctuations, shocked Juechenjian, Daoteng and others around them.

They could feel that Chu Tiange had never practiced any boxing techniques, but relied entirely on his incomparably strong physical body to face head-to-head with the Sword God.

The sword light that can cut everything can't even pierce Chu Tiange's immature skin, and the indestructible sword intent can't hurt Chu Tiange, the aftermath of the fight between the two has already shattered the ground.

You know, on the ground of the Secret Realm of Soldiers, even if a martial artist in the Qi Cultivation Realm strikes with all his strength, it may not be able to leave a trace.

"Is the royal blood really that strong?" Someone murmured with blank eyes.

"Then what's the point of our cultivation?"

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Calvin, it hurts