Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 434 Falling?just started

Even if it is another elder's disciple whose strength has improved by leaps and bounds, when they are secretly sad in their hearts, they will be happy for the whole Hanjialing.

But now.

Two top talents have already fallen.

What about the rest? ?
You must know that it wasn't just the two of them who appeared on the tenth floor of the Sutra Pavilion at that time, almost thirty top experts from Hanjialing all appeared there.

Could it be...

suddenly.

Whether it was Han Beihai or the elders, their eyes were full of horror, and they looked at the remaining arrogance.

"Me! When I was practicing, I also felt a sense of sadness in my heart. Could it be that we..."

"I also have this feeling!"

"This... I really don't deserve to be a top expert, I don't deserve it."

"We are called 30 Tianjiao? Now I always feel that I am not worthy."

"I don't deserve it either!"

"Junior brother, let's not compete anymore, I admit defeat."

"I admit defeat too!"

……

The rest of the Tianjiao looked depressed and had no fighting spirit.

Immediately afterwards, he exited sadly.

Boom!
Like a thunderstorm, everyone present was dumbfounded.

"what is happening?"

"They... Could it be that they all collapsed first??"

"But how is this possible?! When they are practicing, the official elders will train them on the state of mind. It can be said that no one has a stronger state of mind than them."

"There must have been a lot of accidents."

"It is said that if a person forcibly cultivates a higher-level technique than himself, he may become obsessed. But they don't seem to be obsessed."

"No matter what, it's no different from the result of being obsessed."

"It will take a long time for them to build their state of mind."

"Could it be that they are going to perish?"

"The top geniuses among our formal disciples are not going to all fall, right?"

"Then our Han family will be dominated by handyman disciples from now on?"

Everyone was amazed, and their brains were buzzing at this moment.

misfortune.

What a disaster.

In any case, they never expected that such a situation would appear in a simple trial meeting.

In the end, they could only watch those arrogances leave the stage sadly.

A sad atmosphere surrounded the entire Hanjialing.

Even so.

The Trial Conference will continue.

At this time, Chen Tianlong and Bailong were also a little dazed.

Because, now everyone's attention is on others, and no one even notices that the two of them have finished fighting.

"Brother, although you are very strong, you are obsessed with your own swordsmanship, so your foundation is not stable. You must pay attention in the future."

Bai Long clasped his fists and reminded him carefully.

"Thank you for reminding me, brother."

"Junior Brother, although you lost this time, you were able to integrate the sword moves you have learned so far with your own kendo. In the next trial meeting, you will definitely stand out."

Chen Tianlong smiled apologetically, and hurriedly replied.

"If you have time in the future, do you want to discuss more?"

Bai Long laughed.

"Of course. The two of us have a lot in common. If we can practice together, we will be able to move forward hand in hand."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and at this moment, they couldn't care about anything else, and they directly retreated to their original positions.

[Wait, what's going on here? 】

[Why do all of them have serious faces? 】

[Could it be that the Trial Conference is over? 】

And right now.

Ying Zige rubbed his eyes, yawned, and stretched.

Then I was stunned.

Only then did I realize that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Everyone's mood seemed to be very depressed.

"Thank you Elder Ying Zige."

"Thank you Elder Ying Zige for stopping him!"

"I think their state of mind can still be saved. I'm sorry, I have to leave early, and I will cast the young disciple's state of mind as soon as possible."

"Elder Ying Zige, I don't need to say much about my gratitude, just tell me if you need help in the future."

The elders of Tianjiao, whose mood had collapsed, all showed gratitude on their faces, and clasped their fists at Ying Zige.

Then he turned and left in a hurry.

The state of mind of his most proud disciple has collapsed, and if he takes action in time, maybe there is still a possibility of rebuilding.

Fortunately, Elder Ying Zige made a timely move on the tenth floor of the Sutra Pavilion to stop them, and they became more interested in those exercises.

Otherwise, it would not be as simple as a collapse of the mood.

Very likely to go crazy.

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

Ying Zige was dumbfounded, and responded casually.

Can't help scratching his head.

[What's the situation? 】

【Why did they suddenly thank us? 】

[Thank you for not snoring when I was sleeping just now, for not disturbing them? 】

[But I, Ying Zige, don't snore in the first place, what's there to be thankful for? 】

Ying Zige is also very confused.

I really don't understand what happened.

"The accident is outstanding, and the trial conference is over."

"Please keep in mind that you must never climb to the upper level of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion! This is common sense, but they never thought that they would be tempted by those higher and more advanced exercises."

"Everyone must remember not to make the same mistakes."

With his hands behind his back, Han Beihai's expression became serious, and his mood was particularly depressed at this moment.

The fall of these top powerhouses is related to the future of Han Jialing.

Not what he wants to see.

And now it seems that there is no mood to continue the test meeting.

After all, the results of this Trial Conference are far less important than the losses.

"This is the end?"

"It hasn't been decided yet!"

"What is the outcome? The government is not important in the first place. It is the elders' evaluation of the disciples. But now that many disciples have fallen, why do they have the mood to conduct the evaluation?"

"Our Hanjialing has indeed suffered heavy losses."

"Thirty Tianjiao have already fallen to a few people, and the remaining Tianjiao, I don't know if they can persist."

"Hope they're okay!"

"Hope they're all right."

Everyone's mood is also extremely bad.

Although I have some regrets about the hasty end of this trial, but at the moment I am not in the mood to know which one is stronger between the handyman disciple and the formal disciple.

Soon, the crowd dispersed slowly.

The atmosphere in Hanjialing suddenly became very depressed.

And right now.

In the ward next to the Alchemy Pavilion, Han Yumo was sitting on the bed with a happy smile on his face.

Chen Yu, who was also injured next to him, also had an excited smile on his face.

At this moment, the two are exchanging ideas.

"Eldest brother, how did you come up with this method? This method is really effective. If you have a broken heart, you have a reason to apply for admission to the ranks of handyman disciples in the name of recuperation."

"Among the ranks of handyman disciples, wouldn't it be wonderful to go back after improving one's own strength?"

Chen Yu chuckled, his eyes full of admiration.

(End of this chapter)