Fantasy: Quietly Draw A Sword 100,000 times, And You Will Be The Sword God When You Come Out In The

Chapter 76

A year later, early May.

Think about the cliff mountain top.

A stern young man with black hair, white shirt surpassing snow, and two swords hanging from his waist, stood on the top of the mountain with his hands and sighed lightly.

This person is naturally Xu Tian, ​​with two swords hung on his left waist, namely the Nine Tribulations Sword and the Tai’a Divine Sword.

In one year, Xu Tian has cultivated three hundred and sixty-five Dao Sword Qi in the Tai’a Divine Sword through Tibetan swordsmanship.

Under the superposition of these three hundred and sixty-five Sword Qi, it has reached an extremely terrifying Realm, even Xu Tian feels frightened through the scabbard.

It’s just that Xu Tian’s Cultivation Base hasn’t made much progress, and it is still the pinnacle of the Juggernaut Ninth Stage.

“Seven years.”

Xu Tian looked down at the Long River Sword Sect under the thinking of crossing the cliff, in a daze.

Calculating the time, he has been thinking about the cliff here and has been here for seven years.

At this moment, the Long River Sword Sect is very lively.

Because today is the time for Changhe Jianzong to open the gate and recruit new disciples.

Speaking of this year, Xu Tian’s Cultivation Base has not made much progress, but Changhe Jianzong has made a lot of progress.

The first is Zhuang Changhe, the Sect Leader of the Sword Sect who has practiced for more than 100 years.

Although the Golden Bridge Realm is a weak existence for the current Xu Tian, ​​but it will die if you breathe it out, but for the entire Long River Sword Sect, it is a great event for the whole world to celebrate.

This also represents Long River Jianzong, able to enter the first-class Sect.

In addition, the disciples of the same group as Xu Tian, ​​such as Chen Feihong, the chief disciple of Seventh Peak, have already begun to enter the Realm of Shenhai one after another.

The entire Changhe Jianzong was lively and joyous, but even if it was the newly promoted Golden Bridge Realm Zhuang Changhe who gave a speech on the high platform, he still couldn’t hide all the new and old disciples, and his eyes unconsciously looked over the cliff.

Speaking of this time, the number of new disciples joined by the Long River Sword Sect has increased sharply, and many good seedlings have even appeared, but most of them are actually for Xu Tian.

I don’t know when, perhaps Xu Tian himself didn’t know, he has become a legend in this Eastern Wasteland.

His deeds have been extolled by countless people, appearing in the mouths of storytellers, and weaving them into stories.

Xu Tian now has the faint name of the first person in Eastern Wasteland.

All sword repairers want to join Xu Tian, ​​the great sword master, almost dreaming.

Zhuang Changhe stood on the high platform, watching the many disciples who listened to him absent-mindedly after looking at the audience, why didn’t he understand that these people were actually coming for Xu Tian?

“Why… let Xu Tian come out and have a look, do you want to accept a disciple?”

Zhuang Changhe’s heart moved.

As soon as this thought came out, he himself was taken aback, admiring his courage.

But shortly after, he gritted his teeth and plucked up his courage in his heart.

Go try it!

Maybe Xu Tian would like it?

Thinking of this, Zhuang Changhe hurriedly asked a peak owner to speak for him, and he moved towards thinking over the cliff.

It didn’t take long before he came to the gate of Si Guoya.

He didn’t dare to step in, but stood outside, and said cautiously: “Xu Tian senior, today Sect has recruited a lot of new disciples, and there are some potential talents. Do you want to pick a few disciples?”

“Sect Leader, I said, you and me talk as usual, there is no need to walk on thin ice like this.”

Xu Tian shook his head, he was not a person who was cautious in talking to him by others, and got a sense of refreshment in his heart.

“As for accepting disciples…”

Xu Tian thought for a while, now that the divine realm hasn’t been able to break through for a long time, it’s okay to come out and take a look.

He pondered: “Let’s take a look first.”

When the voice fell, Xu Tian stepped over the cliff of thinking in one step.

Zhuang Changhe looked at Xu Tian, ​​who hadn’t seen him in a year, and only felt that Xu Tian was more invisible than before. He quickly thanked him with joy and said, “That’s great, I believe the whole family will be boiling.”

Xu Tian smiled and said nothing.

Immediately, he and Zhuang Changhe swept towards the high platform of Jiufeng Square.

When Xu Tian appeared in the eyes of everyone at the moment.

The entire Long River Sword Sect fell into a weird silence at first like it had lost a silencer.

Then there was a sensation in the audience!

The entire Long River Jianzong exploded!

“Fuck, fuck! The sword master is out!!!”

“Ah!!! Has the sword master come out to accept disciples? Mom, woo woo woo, I’m going to die!!”

“The Nine Tribulations Sword Master is really young, handsome, and temperamental!!”

“It’s really out! I must worship the master of Nine Tribulations Sword!!”

“Nine Tribulations Sword Master, we are now the number one powerhouse in Eastern Wasteland! If I can worship him, wouldn’t it be possible to reach the sky in one step?”

“If the Nine Tribulations Sword Master is my master, I can walk sideways for the entire Eastern Wasteland!”

“I’m an old disciple, can I switch now?”

Many young boys and girls, even old disciples of the Sword Sect, with fanatical expressions, crazy shouts and cheers.. ……

Don’t blame them for this.

But in this world where strength is respected, Xu Tian today is almost the existence of the Eastern Wasteland ceiling.

Zhuang Changhe’s expression was a bit awkward.

f*ck.

When I was talking just now, all of them were listless, as if they were not full.

Xu Tian’s expression is indifferent, these shouts and cheers have long been unable to arouse his Gu Jing Wubo’s state of mind.

“Okay, it’s all quiet, noisy, so decent.”

Zhuang Changhe cleared his throat, pressed his big hand down, and suddenly a gentle force of the Golden Bridge Realm brushed across the audience.

Regardless of the old and new disciples, the audience was extremely excited and somewhat controlled.

“Zhang Yue, Guan keep the knife, you two come up.”

Zhuang Changhe pointed to the two people on the square.

Among the group of new disciples, these two stood at the forefront, standing tall and standing out of the crowd, with a precious jade pendant hanging around their waists, looking like a noble son.

There was a bit of arrogance in these two people’s eyes. Hearing Zhuang Changhe’s words, they suddenly showed uncontrollable smiles on their faces, like proud roosters, and walked towards the high platform in the eyes of envy.

“Hey, it’s good to have a talented family background, and everything is their first step.”

“Unlike me and other civilian disciples, I have to lag behind others in everything.”

“Okay, let’s not say, Zhang Yue and Guan Liudao are not good things, don’t ask for trouble, if they can really worship the master of the Nine Tribulations Sword, then they are the big people we can’t touch.”

“Tui! These two guys are not good people. What are the dumb girls being laughed at by them? How could the Nine Tribulations Sword Master senior look at them!”

In the crowd, there were whispered comments.

Some are envious, some are in awe, and some are despised.

And at the end of the crowd.

A skinny little girl, like a beggar, had a sad look in her eyes.

She was wearing a washed, yellowish red dress. The clothes were obviously not hers. They were much larger enough to drag the clothes on the floor. They were all rolled up several layers.

She has no name. From the moment she was born, she was dumb, so others called her all dumb and dumb.

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[In order not to affect the reading experience, the author will post a 4D chapter directly. 】.