Chapter 2076, Sweeping Out

In the Sword Pavilion, there is no shortage of meditating here, and the empty Sword Pavilion is sweeping the sword intent everywhere. Thousands of sword intents are intertwined, or the power is like a mountain, or sharp as a blade, or weak as water, or cold as an ice abyss.

Each sword intent is different and extremely terrifying. They shuttle back and forth in the Sword Pavilion, constantly impacting the innocent body, and the sound of the clanging sword that touches the wall is transmitted into the soul, innocent. It feels like being pierced by ten thousand swords, cutting flesh and blood.

dong!

Sword Pavilion made a seventh beep. Lights and shadows were densely intertwined, chaotic sword sounds swept through the eardrums, and there was a buzzing in my head, blood and blood. There was a tumbling, and his expression showed a little bit of pain.

The golden particle brilliance on him roared, the sword lotus of the Great Avenue was in full bloom under him, and the sword intent of myriad forms flashed on his body, stubbornly guarding his mind, resisting the impact of violent violence.

But after only a few breaths, as the blood slowly oozes out of the corners of his mouth, his expression becomes more and more distorted, as if countless confused shadows appear in his body, the sword lotus suddenly dissipates, burning blood It sprayed out from the throat, turned into a bunch of sword light, and fled out in a hurry.

very terrifying. "Wuqian's breath is very messy, and his hair has become messy. He glanced back at the Sword Pavilion, revealing full of dread.

"Sword Pavilion seven rings, Junior Brother, cow. "

"Although I didn't carry it, there are not many people who have survived the Seven Rings, and Junior Brother has a promising future. "The dísciple outside is full of praise, Nirvana's imperial realm has reached seven sounds, and Wuqian can be called no one before. After all, the dísciple that usually enters the Sword Pavilion cultivation has cast the avenue wheel.

Even so. , And there are not many people who carry it to Qixiang.

"Senior Brothers are overpraised. "Wuqian said with a smile, I was praised for natural happiness. Next to him, Qin Hao made a tsk tsk voice: "It's only seven sounds, kid, you can't do it." "

Wuwei turned around and looked, and found that it was Qin Hao. He sneered and said, "You go in and try?" "

"The Seven Rings of the Sword Pavilion are amazing. The Junior Brother has never been in 80% of them. I don't know how powerful it is. "Other dísciples do not agree with Qin Hao's point of view.

"Well, then I will go in and feel it. "Qin Hao calm and composed, stepping towards the Sword Pavilion.

"The temperament is not ordinary, but the tone is a bit smokey. "Someone dísciple said to Wuwei said with a smile: "Let's enter the college together." "

The academy’s theory of sword made a sensation in Divine Realm. However, the academy did not pay too much attention to this matter. It was more busy with cultivation and individual sword dao.

"Together, This guy is usually crazy. "Wonderful Dao.

Other people laughed. From the performance, Qin Hao's temperament is extremely proud, but the people here, who were once not proud, will gradually flatten this pride over time.

dong!

The strong impact sound brought back everyone’s sight, and Qin Hao had already begun in the Sword Pavilion.

Immediately, there was a grandiose flow of people. Coming out of nothing, many silhouettes fell on the ground. An elderly dísciple pointed to the Sword Pavilion and asked, "He went in? "

"Who? "The previous dísciple said curiously.

"Third Junior Brother, with silver hair. "The elderly dísciple said solemnly.

"Oh, the silver-haired person went in, it's all started. "Sword Pavilion dísciple turned around and looked around, showing a tasteful smile.

"Come on, line up to watch the show. "

"Open a gambling, open a gambling. "

"How much do you bet on?" "

"Nonsense, nine sounds, do you dare to press?" "

Hey!

The dísciple who stayed at the Sword Pavilion trembled and looked towards a bunch of same sects that looked like ghosts, and said in surprise: "Seriously, Nine Rings?" "

"Wei Zhe Senior Brother, will you come and take a gamble with us? One loses five, and the Third Junior Brother must be nine rings at the beginning." "The dísciple's eyes flashed with cunning at the beginning.

"This is a gift for me. "The dísciple named Wei Zhe strode forward, rolled up his sleeves and squatted on the ground. Many Sword Pavilion dísciples also rushed over.

What's the joke, anyone can carry nine rings?

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They don't believe it.

"Wei Zhe Senior Brother, how much do we press? "One person asked.

"How much pressure is there, I am sure the net worth is pressured, one loses five, it is such a big bargain, I put all my Divine Sword in. "Wei Zhe did what he said, without any ambiguity, with a flash in his palm, he really took out his precious Divine Sword and threw it into the gambling game.

When other dísciples saw this, they took out the Divine of the storage ring. Crystal, and others like Wei Zhe, and Divine Item were also pressed into the gambling game.

This time, the disciplines from Wenjian Tower and Jian Waterfall laughed.

" Wei Junior Brother, since you are so generous, Old Brother is also welcome. "I saw that old dísciple took off his full storage ring and threw it all on Jiu Xiang. At the end, he turned over carefully, trying to find other useful objects on his body, wishing to sit in the gambling game by himself.

"Was there any excitement on Wujian Old Brother? "Wei Zhe is puzzled. He is very stingy at ordinary times. Why does he suddenly seem to have changed his person at this moment.

" Asked the sword tower to lead out 81 Sword Spirit and broke through the 9th layer of the sword waterfall, making the waterfall's sword intent flow backwards. I don't know if Sword Pavilion Nine Rings can make it difficult for the third year. "Outside the crowd, Li Guangsheng sighed with faint emotion.

Wei Zhe's heart shook suddenly, and there seemed to be a blood rushing to his throat in his chest. The whole person lost consciousness, bowed his head and wanted to cry without tears. Looking at the gambling: "Can you go back? ”

……

dong!

dong!

dong!

Sounds of shock keep coming from From the Sword Pavilion, every sound is like hitting people’s minds and breaking their souls.

At this moment, the outside of the Sword Pavilion is densely packed with dísciple silhouettes, and there are no more than a hundred numbers that can be swept away at will. Except for secluded cultivation, basically dísciple gathers energy.

There are also many Elder and deacon.

These people have the same eyes, they all look at the rays of light ten thousand zhang ahead. The Sword Pavilion silently counted the loudspeakers in their hearts. When they counted to eight, their complexions changed drastically, and many of Elder's facial features became distorted.

dong!

There was another sound, The extremely violent impact spread dullly. Inside the Sword Pavilion of rays of light ten thousand zhang, the sound waves mixed with the scary sword qi swept across. The sound waves caused the dísciple and Elder present to release the sky wheel one after another, turning it into a magnificent wall of people. Resist.

In the process, many people's faces paled by the dísciple that was hit by the sound waves.

Sword Pavilion Nine Rings, a new dísciple just entered, It refreshes the record that the previous dísciple has never set, how not shocking.

The mighty sword shadow radiates in the sky, spewing from the top of the Sword Pavilion, and with every sound inside, this radiating sky The sword light became stronger and stronger, and finally the rays of light penetrated the academy's high sky, and the entire Divine Realm cultivator saw the most spectacular scene in life from a distance.

"How many times did it sound?" "An Elder opened the mouth and said.

"Sixteen Rings. "The deacon next to him replied, his facial features are terrified.

"And, he doesn't seem to want to stop. "Another Elder said.

At present, Qin Hao not only holds the unbreakable nine-rings of the Sword Pavilion, but also continues to raise the sword sound, as if incarnate into the Tao, blending with the Sword Pavilion, refining The sword dao inside is the universe.

This ability?

Is he only a dísciple?

And how long is it just entered?

All the Elders here were silent. I am afraid that the elders may not be able to do it, but it happened to a dísciple.

"Seventeen..."

"Ten Eight..."

"The impact sound inside the Sword Pavilion stopped. "

As the super-strong sword intent that pervaded the outside world gradually dissipated, the sound of the agitating spirit gradually subsided, until the mighty splendor of the Sword Pavilion dissipated, and many dísciples sat weakly on the ground, as if their strength was Take time out.

Eighteen rings!

The style of monsters.

If the sword dao in the Sword Pavilion hadn’t had any effect on Qin Hao, It is estimated that he will be able to make another eighteen sounds. After all, people outside can perceive that Qin Hao's breath has not weakened in the slightest under the impact of the sword sound, but it has become stronger in the face.

dong!

Just when everyone thought it was over, a sound wave swept out of the Sword Pavilion again. This unpredictable sword-intent impact caused several Elders present to almost be overwhelmed to the ground.

Immediately, the silhouette of Qin Hao appeared in the eyes of everyone, slowly walking out of the gate of the Sword Pavilion.

But the space outside was silent.

"Yo Oh, so many people. "Qin Hao was also taken aback. Looking at the ground, mid-air and the silhouette standing on the branches, there are many majestic Elders and deacons. He just tried the Sword Pavilion Nine Rings to experience life, and the situation seemed shocked. The whole college.

"Junior Brother, cruel. "Li Guangsheng gave Qin Hao a thumbs up. He rarely admires others in his life, and he has to admire it today.

"Just so-so. "Qin Hao said with a modest smile, walked to Wuwei, palms on the other's shoulders: "Ai, young man, you have to work hard." "

He made eighteen bangs in one breath and effortlessly, and Wuwei only carried seven bangs. Isn't this a shameful person?

Zhouwei's face trembled: "Continue Pack. "

With the power of the original world, he created the Perfect level Sky Wheel. The powerful restrictions of many dojos in the academy actually did not work for Qin Hao. In exchange for him to cast the Sky Wheel, his performance may not be better than Qin. Hao is bad.

This guy obviously bullied him with a low cultivation base.

"At Xia Hecan, I had a relationship with the Senior Brother in He’s Mansion. Hecan is willing to do it. A swordsman next to the Senior Brother serves the Senior Brother and will not rebel all his life. "

At this time, a silhouette suddenly ran out from the crowd, accidentally knelt at Qin Hao's feet, vowing to become Qin Hao's swordsman.

"Hecan, Hezun’s people? "Qin Hao looks down, with a vague impression.

"He Xun is the father of my family, and I hope Senior Brother will do it. "Hecan kowtowed his head for help.

Sword Pavilion nineteen rings, what is the concept?

Hecan also repairs swords. He has been in the academy for a long time, and he knows the importance of each dojo. Sex, knowing the difficulty, Qin Hao’s performance is unprecedented, and it is estimated that there will be no future. Compared with Cui Deacon, Qin Hao’s innate talent is simply infinite, able to serve as a sword cultivator for such a peerless sword cultivator. Definitely better than following Cui Deacon.

"That's it. "Qin Hao remembered, looking at the outline of the appearance, Hecandily confirmed the image of Hexun, and shook his head: "Unfortunately, you are not qualified. "

After saying that, Qin Hao stepped into the volley and disappeared in the Sword Pavilion.

He may have a bit of grudges, but he did not deliberately belittle others, he used Hecan’s aptitude wants to walk with him, even the sword servant is not enough. It is okay to replace it with Mu Zhan, who is into the sword of God World Slaughter Dao.

But Hecan, no.

"Being his sword servant, you are indeed not qualified. "Li Guangsheng lowered his head and said to Hecan, Dao Chen flicked and disappeared into the distance.

Gradually, the crowd of onlookers dispersed, one after another silhouette left one after another, and only Hecan remained. Kneeling on the ground alone, his face is extremely sad.

He is the son of Crane Zun, who is also considered to be a Shinto Aristocratic Family. Isn’t he even worthy of being a sword servant for others?

" Hecan, I think your temperament is not tenacious enough, and it is difficult to learn things in the academy, so it's better to go back to your father. "In the distance, an elder opened the mouth and said, wearing the robe of the college deacon.

"Cui deacon, I..."

"Go, the college is not suitable Sword cultivator like you. "Cui Deacon turned and left indifferently.

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