Invincible Swordsman

Chapter 113 Zong Dabi

Chapter 113
In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

Since that selfless gift of the sword, Peng Hu has become a man of the Spirit Sword Sect, not only the top ten in the inner sect, but also most of the elders.It can be said that in the entire Spirit Sword Sect, Peng Hu's prestige has surpassed that of the suzerain, and even the elders are polite when they see him.

And he didn't need to challenge, without passing the inner sect competition, he made an exception to become the number one in the inner sect, no one objected, a veritable senior brother.

In the past six months, disciples and elders often came to Peng Hu for advice.However, Peng Hu would give some pointers occasionally, and he spent most of his time in closed-door practice.Now, his dantian iron sword has been solved, and his practice is advancing rapidly.

At the same time, because of his one sword discussion, in just half a year, one by one disciple broke through one after another.Several elders who were stuck at the peak of Jiandan broke through to the psychic realm.

It can be said that the strength of the entire Spirit Sword Sect is unprecedentedly strong, the overall strength has increased several times, and the entire Spirit Sword Sect is full of vigor.

Today, the three thousand outer sects have expanded to five thousand. Basically, the top hundred of the original outer sects have broken through the innate realm and become inner sect disciples.

In an independent large courtyard in the west courtyard, Peng Hu was shocked all over, and his momentum exploded.

boom!
The powerful sword power came out through the body, and it has already broken through to the seventh level, and its cultivation has also broken through, reaching the innate late stage.This is because he was worried that the breakthrough would be too fast, and he had been accumulating precipitation and laying a solid foundation.Otherwise, even if he didn't break through to the realm of sword pills, there is absolutely no problem with half-step sword pills.

After a long time, he finally restrained his breath, like an ordinary person.

Squeak!

Peng Hu walked out of the yard.

Now, his courtyard has been replaced by another one, which is the best courtyard in the west courtyard arranged for him by the elders of the inner gate, and even the residences of a small number of elders are slightly inferior.

As soon as he walked out of the courtyard, an inner disciple at the door saluted respectfully and said, "Brother, the suzerain is here to invite you."

"The suzerain is looking for me?"

Peng Hu was taken aback, and asked, "Do you know what it is?"

"I don't know, the suzerain only asked me to invite senior brother, and didn't say anything. Senior brother, please come with me."

The inner disciple shook his head and said.

"Well, let's go."

Peng Hu smiled and said, the suzerain has an invitation, and he dare not deliberately neglect it.

Although his current strength is no worse than that of the suzerain, he is not arrogant, and the respect he deserves is still necessary.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them arrived at the main hall of the Spirit Sword Sect - the Spirit Sword Hall.

"Eldest brother, the suzerain welcomes you!"

Outside the palace, two disciples guarding the gate saw Peng Hu and the two of them, and immediately said respectfully, please signal Peng Hu to enter.

Peng Hu was not polite, and strode forward, while the inner disciple who led the way before turned around and left.

"Peng Hu, sit down."

Xiao Changhe smiled and asked Peng Hu to sit next to him in an extremely polite manner.

In the entire hall, apart from the two of them, there was no one else.

"Sovereign, please speak directly if you have anything to say."

Peng Hu sat down as he said, and asked calmly.

Xiao Changhe asked with a smile: "You have been in the sect for more than a year, do you know the Ten Grand Competition?"

Peng Hu shook his head, he was basically in seclusion, how would he know about the Ten Great Competitions.

"The ten great competitions are held once every ten years. They are all competitions of the younger generation. Not only will the top three be rewarded with immortal medicines and swords, but this ranking is also related to the allocation of some resources for our ten schools. It can be said that the young The first-generation competition is also equivalent to the ranking competition of our ten sects." Xiao Changhe said slowly, "In the past, our Spirit Sword Sect was only at the bottom, so our resources were insufficient, and the strength of our sect fell every year. However, thanks to you, the overall strength of our sect has greatly improved in just half a year. This time, I decided to let you lead the team to win the top three, or even the first place."

After Xiao Changhe finished speaking, he stood up and bowed to Peng Hu on the spot.

"Sovereign, this can't be done." Peng Hu stood up and supported the other party, preventing him from bending over.

Xiao Changhe exerted a little force, but suddenly found that Peng Hu's body strength was not inferior to his. He was surprised that he couldn't bend down.At this time, he was overjoyed in his heart, the stronger Peng Hu's strength, the greater the hope this time, the first hope.

"Peng Hu, I'll leave it to you this time."

Xiao Changhe said politely.

"Well, I am also looking forward to this competition. I hope that the younger generation of Shizong will not disappoint me." Peng Hu said in a deep voice. He has absolute confidence in his own strength and believes that it is enough to sweep the younger generation.However, he didn't know the rules of the competition, so he immediately asked: "Sovereign, I don't know when the ten competitions will be, and what are the rules?"

"The fifteenth day of next month, there is still more than a month before the competition."

Xiao Changhe said, and then explained some rules of the game to Peng Hu.

The Ten Sect Grand Competition started 300 years ago. At that time, more than a dozen sects within a radius of [-] li competed for resources, and the slaughter continued. Several sects were exterminated one after another.Later, under the intervention of the empire, the remaining ten sects had to stop fighting.However, they continued to fight in secret. In the end, Shi Zong saw more and more dead and injured monks of his own sect, and finally someone proposed a plan to divide resources by competition. Only then did Shi Zong truly truce and divide land and resources into regions.

After that, every ten years, each sect will send out ten young disciples, no older than thirty.

Rules of the game: Take the sect as the unit, ten against ten, challenge in turn, ten people from both sides, can fight alone or in a team, it depends on the two sides' own wishes.

Fight alone, until all ten players on one side lose.That is to say, one-on-one, you are strong enough, and you can even directly challenge ten opponents by one person, in a wheel-to-wheel battle.

Team battles are naturally a scuffle between the two sides, which mainly depends on the cooperation of the two sides until one side admits defeat or is completely wiped out.

"So that's how it is. What is the strength of the younger generation in each of their sects? Can anyone break through the psychic realm?"

Peng Hu knew in his heart that in such a duel, he was absolutely confident that he could lead the Spirit Sword Sect to the top three. If the younger generations of each sect did not have psychic powerhouses, he was fully confident that he could sweep away and win the championship alone.Of course he doesn't know how to use the Dantian Excalibur.Now his strength is enough to fight against ordinary psychic powerhouses, if he has absolute confidence in facing Shangshi Xuankong at this time, he can easily kill the opponent without using the divine sword.

"Psychic, how is it possible? In the past, although their sects were powerful, the strongest was only the late-stage strength of Jiandan." Xiao Changhe couldn't help laughing, "I believe that your strength is enough to sweep them away."

"Maybe, but even if there are psychic experts, I'm not afraid. First, I'm sure." Peng Huhao reassured, patting his chest.

"Okay, I'll just wait for your words. I've decided, you can choose who you want this time, and we old guys don't ask." Xiao Changhe directly made the decision and let Peng Hu decide who to take.You must know that usually the suzerain or a few elders personally preside over the selection of the ten strongest young people.But this time Xiao Changhe directly asked Peng Hu to choose someone himself, which shows that he has full confidence in Peng Hu.

"This... well, I promise to complete the task. However, I need the elixir, and now my elixir is used up, the suzerain can't let me practice without the elixir." Peng Hu nodded, and then asked for the elixir.I have already promised to take back the first place, how can you do it if you don't show your master?

"Okay, as long as you can regain the first place, you will be satisfied with how much pill you want." Xiao Changhe said in a deep voice.

"I want it now, isn't there still one month left? This month, I guess it should be enough to be promoted to the innate peak. Moreover, I have to choose teammates. They will always need a part of this elixir. Grind their guns before the battle, how much can they improve the total it is good."

Peng Hu said bluntly.

"You kid, well, the pill can be given to you, you need to bring your teammates to get it yourself. However, if you can't win the first place this time, I will ask you."

Xiao Changhe said angrily.

"Okay, if you don't take back the first place, I'll take as much as you want and spit it out to the head office."

Peng Hu smiled and said, at this time he was not polite to the suzerain.Back then, if he wanted pills, he could only ask old man Fang to forge magical swords, but it was still not enough, so he had to go to the Monster Beast Mountain Range to hunt for pills to practice.Now, there is a free pill to get, how can you be polite.

"Go, this is my token. There are millions of points in it, enough for you for a month. After one month, I will send someone to inform you." Xiao Changhe handed over a token and sent Peng Hu away.

Peng Hu was dumbfounded. A million points is quite a lot for others, but it is not enough for him at all. He basically spends hundreds of thousands of nearly one million points a month. If there is no old man Fang Desperately help him make magic swords in exchange for pills, he has long been bankrupt and crying poor.

"Forget it, it's not bad to have a million points. Save a little, and it will be enough for a month."

Peng Hu felt slightly regretful, and then regained his composure.Originally, he thought that he could get some more high-level pills this time, but now he can only give up.

"Why, still too little?"

Xiao Changhe laughed, as if he had seen through Peng Hu's plan.

Peng Hu smiled and said, "It's a bit small."

"You boy, million points are not enough, get out, don't give it back to me."

Xiao Changhe said angrily, making a gesture to take back the token.

"Hehe, no matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. Sovereign Master, I'll take my leave first."

Peng Hu quickly put away the token, smiled and left.

In a blink of an eye, he came to Elder Ma San and exchanged a large amount of elixirs, and was held back by Ma San for a long time before he left and went straight back to the inner courtyard to select staff.

"Eldest brother, choose me."

"Eldest brother, choose me. I am now very strong. I am an ordinary talent. I will fight three with one."

"Go, you're only one against three, I can challenge you by jumping up the ladder, big brother choose me."

"Elder brother, my younger sister is already a late-stage congenital, so choose me."

"Eldest brother, I'm already a late-stage congenital, choose me."

As soon as they heard that Peng Hu was here to select people to participate in the ten sect competition, a group of inner disciples shouted excitedly and rushed to go.

"Okay, if you are over 30 years old, you are not eligible for this competition."

Peng Hu shouted loudly.

Everyone quieted down immediately, and those over 30 years old came out obediently, no one dared to hide it.

"Well, Liu Ningshuang is not here."

Peng Hu glanced over and found that Liu Ningshuang was not there, but he had already secretly set a position for the other party in his heart.

"Among you, I will select eight people to fight with me. How about this, the innate peak will go out."

Peng Hu said to the crowd, but shook his head secretly in his heart, the suzerain said that the young and strongest of other sects had reached the late stage of sword pills, but these young people in the field didn't even have a half-step sword pill, no wonder they were at the bottom every year.

As soon as he finished speaking, ten people came out immediately.

Peng Hu casually asked the two to retreat, leaving eight people, and then continued: "Now, the eight of you are the champions, and they challenge you one by one, and the eight who persist until the end will fight with me. Of course, if you are tired You can rest at any time, and everyone is not allowed to hurt anyone. Do you understand?"

"clear."

The teenagers were all excited and started to challenge immediately.

A total of hundreds of young disciples fought until dark to decide the final eight.

Of the eight innate peaks before, only four are still left at this moment, the other two innate peaks have not won, and the other four are only innate late stage cultivation.

At this point, the personnel are finally settled.

(End of this chapter)

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