Douluo: Traveling with the entire Tang Sect

Chapter 36 Fengjian Sect, Sword Madman

Qian Daoliu really couldn't figure out how a young and energetic boy could have such an mature character.

Unexpectedly, Tang Ge would be interested in the sect selection this time, and he was so happy that young people should go around.

"You can go out and have fun if you want. This era is different. It's also a good thing to go out and meet other geniuses."

"But there is one more thing you need to do here. After you finish it, you can leave."

"What's the matter?" Tang Ge asked.

"The Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition is about to begin, and I need you to participate." Qian Daoliu said.

"This...just let Hu Liena and the others do it. In addition to them, Wuhun Academy also seems to have several geniuses who are not weaker than them." Tang Ge said.

To him, this Soul Master Academy Elite Competition is just a child's play-house game, and it would be too bullying for him to participate.

What's more, six years have passed, and the total time he has spent in Wuhun Academy has not exceeded one month, so he just started to go shopping for something new.

"This time is different from the past. There are many powerful people from other colleges. Although Wuhun Academy still has a good chance of winning, what I want is to crush." ​​Qian Daoliu said in a deep voice.

Now is an era where heroes are rising together. Many sects rely on the emergence of powerful geniuses in their sects, and some do not take Wuhun Palace seriously.

So now Wuhun Palace is also very eager to show its strength, so that all the sects know that the status of Wuhun Palace cannot be shaken by any sect force.

Moreover, Qian Daoliu has poured many of Wuhun Palace's resources into Tang Ge over the years. Although some senior Wuhun Palace officials dare not say anything, they always have some complaints in their hearts.

After all, Tang Ge had never made a move. Except for a few people who were his training partners, no one knew how strong he was. In their eyes, he was just a gold-swallowing beast without any reward.

Therefore, Qian Daoliu also wanted to use this competition to officially bring Tang Ge to the forefront.

"That's fine."

Tang Ge nodded. Qian Daoliu had been very kind to him over the years, even a bit like his own grandfather.

I have never asked him for anything before. Since I want him to participate in the competition this time, I will participate.

……

Wind Sword Sect.

The top of the cliff.

A young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes held a piece of wicker in his hand, and his figure danced. The wicker seemed to turn into a sharp sword, cutting through the void.

Every move seems to be very simple, but it gives people a mysterious and mysterious feeling. To describe it in four words, it is a return to nature.

Suddenly, the sword moves became fierce, and the wicker became extremely sharp under the infusion of internal force. The invisible sword light left a series of sword marks on the stone surface.

Whoosh!
The wicker suddenly flew out and shot directly into a boulder. The boulder did not explode, and the wicker shot out from the other end.

clap clap clap!
There was applause, and a man in black robe slowly walked out and lifted his mask. It was Xin Zhu.

"Jian Jiu, long time no see."

Jianjiu seemed to have known about Xin Zhu's arrival for a long time, without any surprise, and without any wavering in his eyes.

He just replied lightly, "Yeah."

Xin Zhu was used to Jian Jiu's character. Although she was relatively cold towards outsiders, Jian Jiu was even colder than her.

But in fact, everyone who is familiar with Jianjiu knows that Jianjiu is not cold, but lazy.

Except for things related to swords, he was rarely interested in other things, so even if old acquaintances met, his mood would not fluctuate.

"The Tang Sect is about to be born. The Sect Master asked me to inform you."

Jianjiu didn't reply. "He said he would take you to see the number one sword cultivator in Douluo Continent."

As soon as these words came out, Jian Jiu's eyes fluctuated, and he finally became interested, "Sword Douluo?"

Xin Zhu nodded.

hum!
A sword intent soared into the sky, and Jian Jiu's eyes were full of fighting intent.

After coming to Douluo Continent, he was actually quite disappointed with this place, because the so-called sword cultivators here were not pure and were simply a group of fake sword cultivators.

But he had also heard of the name of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect Sword Douluo, so he had long wanted to have a fight with him and see the so-called number one sword cultivator in the Douluo Continent.

However, the gap between Fengjian Sect and Qibao Glazed Sect was too big, and they were not qualified to challenge at all, so he had been waiting for this opportunity.

Suddenly, a figure walked up the cliff.

This is a middle-aged man, but there are already a few strands of white hair on his hair. The most special thing is a white ribbon covering his eyes, which looks quite mysterious.

"Jiu'er, what happened?" Feng Bailong asked.

He could feel the strong fighting spirit in Jian Jiu. You must know that this was a state he had never shown since Jian Jiu defeated him.

Then he looked at Xin Zhu, wondering whether it was the person who broke into Fengjian Sect who inspired Jianjiu's fighting spirit?
Xin Zhu looked at Feng Bailong curiously. This was the leader of the Fengjian Sect, a martial soul wind sword and a powerful soul fighter.

Fengjian Sect has always been on good terms with Wuhun Palace, so they know the information about Fengjian Sect quite well.

A faint sword intention also appeared on Feng Bailong's body. Just when he was about to summon the martial spirit, Jian Jiu finally spoke.

"It's okay, I want to talk to her alone." Jian Jiu said lightly.

Hearing this, Feng Bailong glanced at Xin Zhu a few more times. He was not someone he knew, but he didn't ask any more questions and turned around to retreat.

Although he is the leader of the Wind Sword Sect, he understands that Jian Jiu is much stronger than him now. As long as he does not encounter a titled Douluo, no one can threaten Jian Jiu, so he has nothing to worry about.

But he was very curious in his heart as to who that girl was. Jianjiu didn't have many friends, and in most cases he wouldn't say much to other people, but this time he wanted to chat alone with the girl.

He shook his head and stopped thinking about it. Anyway, Jian Jiu had his own way of doing things.

"What happened to the Tang Clan?" Jian Jiu asked again.

"The sky is red." Xin Zhu paused and continued: "There is one more thing. I want you to take action once."

"what's up?"

"Kill a titled Douluo."

"time and location."

Jian Jiu said calmly, as if he was talking about something trivial.

But there was a faint sword intention next to him again, and it was obvious that he was still somewhat interested in killing a titled Douluo.

If Feng Bailong heard this, he would definitely feel that he was hallucinating, because they were talking about Titled Douluo.

But the tone of both parties was as if they were having a family conversation.

"See you in the town next to Sunset Forest in three days."

Jian Jiu nodded, and with a slight move, the wicker flew back to his hand. He continued to dance with his sword, without any intention of entertaining Xin Zhu.

Xin Zhu smiled and didn't mind at all. After all, that was his character, and the name Sword Madman was not chosen randomly.

(End of this chapter)