Chapter 672 – Challenge of the Geniuses of the Clans
Chapter 672 – Challenge of the Geniuses of the Sects
Nightfall.
Xuan Tian Hall, the surrounding area was still crowded with people, experts and disciples from various sects were led by their own disciples to enjoy the beauty of this three hundred miles of Xuan Tian Peak, but they still could not help but stick it to Xin Zhuo in their words.
Some people even want to go to the sword peak to see Xin Zhuo, friendship, but were rejected, other peaks can go, the sword peak for the door kill, trespassing martial arts first peak, or do not go to the good!
In the depths of the Xuan Tian Hall, an empty side hall, long posture, vertical gold crown of white vertical, kneeling alone in the middle of the hall, look with a few points of fierce and hostile, fists clenched, almost biting the teeth.
At this moment, breathing rapidly, suddenly a heavy fist hit the ground, three-colored East Sea rock solid as gold, but could not withstand his fist, cracked out a line.
“Disciple doesn’t understand!”
He raised his head violently, not knowing when the corner of his mouth had been bitten through, “Disciple has been cultivating hard for more than one hundred and forty years, and so far, he is already at the eighth heaven of the Spiritual Platform, Tengjiao True Body into the phase of Candle Jiuyin, and his divine body manifesting the Spirit Shadow True Extremity, and he’s not even worse than Lord Zhao Yi!
Give disciple ten years, may not be unable to enter the spirit stage great circle sprint Hun Yuanxu!
Master is not unaware that the disciple has been hiding his clumsiness, disciple is not worse than Xin Zhuo, even if he is full of secrets, without that sword, disciple can also kill it!
The master is not unaware that the young master of the position, into the succeeding Xuan Tian inner temple, in charge of the ancestors of the past generations of the wonderful method, can also have the qualification of the saint, the opportunity is only once, who got, the next time there will be no more!
In the future, when the Great Luo returns, the disciple will be one of the true saints of the Great Luo, and will have a great future!
Why did you agree to make Xin Zhuo the Young Master? And to hold that ridiculous Young Sect Master Ceremony for him?”
“Stupid!”
A figure suddenly appeared on the chair in front of him, his entire body hidden in the darkness, it was none other than Sect Leader Dao Zhen, his face wore a strange expression as he blandly said.
“The person who left words on the Sect Master’s throne, the ninth floor of the True Yang Tower, saved the inheritance of the eighteen sects, the heavenly drums striking the war song, each of these how to look at it is stronger than you, if you don’t recognize him as the young Sect Master, how can you convince the public?”
“But ……”
Bai Zong slightly bowed his head, low growled: “Legendary Da Luo will return, even if he is outstanding within the eighteen sects again, he is still an ordinary disciple of Da Luo, even if Xuan Tian Sword Sect’s power is huge again, it still has to be under Da Luo’s door, why do we need to care about him, and the sect’s future again?
His talent is no longer high, the reputation is no longer loud, all the saints, holy sons and daughters of the Great Luo return, he is also lost to the masses, why care about face? My generation of martial artists look at a thousand generations and the longevity of the martial way, why don’t we take back the order and put it on hold, let me enter the Xuan Tian Inner Palace and talk about it!”
“How dare you!” Dao Zhen’s face turned cold.
Bai Zong gritted his teeth: “Father!”
The coldness on Dao Zhen’s face then disappeared, and he sighed: “He and his master who only knows how to be good and tough currently don’t know the secrets of the Xuan Tian Inner Hall, I can try to stop him, when Da Luo returns, you will be the first to inherit, and you will directly enter the Hun Yuan Void, and I can even pass on a line to you first!”
Bai Zong was overjoyed and fiercely kowtowed: “Thank you father!”
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In another remote hall, the lone lamp was like a bean, illuminating the palm-sized place, pulling the three figures long.
In fact, the Xuan Tian Sword Sect is bright as the white moon fluorescent stone, but as the Haotian Patriarch Shen Wumen, favors the feeling of this mortal dust lamp, at this moment, a four-sided face full of gravity, said: “Xin Zhuo this son, ten years ago, I have studied, his origin is a little strange, it is rumored to come from the mortal family Jiang family, but no matter how I look for it, I have not found a family member of the Jiang family.
Moreover, there is something odd about this son abandoning Jiang and taking the surname Xin, which seems to be his surname before he joined the Jiang family.
His martial arts and magical powers are all outstanding and superior, which cannot be doubted or denigrated, and his heart method seems to have changed, there is a secret in him! That sword and the throne left words, so far for the teacher and the supreme elders also did not want to understand!
This matter aside, this son born after the birth of a human being, not like the reincarnation of the body of a great power!
But today, the sound of the heavenly drums that sound the cycle of the five rhythms is very scary, and he doesn’t know where he learned the flawless art of no moves, this kind of thing may not be strong in killing power, but it is extremely beneficial to the cultivation of the martial arts!
After examining all of these things, to my master’s eyes, he is afraid that it is difficult to have an enemy in the same realm!”
Xie Wujiang, whose face was like a crown of jade, and Chen Changsheng, who was like the boy next door, who were seated at the bottom of the plate, nodded silently, as proud as they were, they also had to admit that this person, Xin Zhuo, was terrifying.
But Xie Wujiang thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: “From what we know about Xin Zhuo so far, unless he still has that sword, disciple can still kill him by using all his reserves, after all, his enemies over the years have basically been third or fourth rate goods, I’m afraid that it has fueled his pride!”
Chen Changsheng smiled as well: “Disciple thinks the same, it’s hard for a Houtian to be good at both martial arts realm and state of mind!”
Shen Wumen pondered for a moment and nodded: “Although the eighteen clans have been at war, the eighteen clans belong to the same legendary Da Luo, this Da Luo for the master has never seen, but your master ancestor once said that the outstanding disciples of the eighteen clans can enter the Da Luo directly as saint sons, and be taught by the Yuanji Ancestors and even saints!
This quota is limited, with Xin Zhuo’s reputation, I’m afraid that it must be on the list, seven days after the feast, one of you hands, and he cut one or two, fall a drop of his arrogance!
In the future, if you return to the Great Luo, you will also be able to gain a breath for my Haotian Sect and fight for more resources!”
The two of them saluted at the same time: “I will obey the master’s order!”
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In the same side hall. Acacia Sacred Sect Patriarch Yun Painting, a white dress, as if a delicate beautiful man lying on his side, his voice is also Yin Yin incomparable: “Houtian people, Spiritual Platform five heavens, flawless trickless art, heavenly drum roots and bones are difficult to measure, according to the reasoning of a thousand years after the entry into the saints is not a difficult task, is a talent ah, only afraid …… he has secrets on his body , the same realm is difficult to be defeated!
This Xuan Tian Sword Sect held what young master ceremony, is nothing more than for him to create momentum, the future of the Dala return, it is this son can also pressure the sects a head, who are you sure?”
Under the first sitting four people, a hundred flowers wind rhyme, serious injuries have long been healed Ling Yi, when the queen of the Great Zhou Ji Zaijun and a black dress face delicate favor cold as frost beautiful woman.
This woman named Nie Sheng Huan, Acacia Holy Sect first genius, spirit platform has entered the seventh heaven, at this moment not waiting for the other three women to speak, said in a deep voice: “Master don’t worry, who does not have a secret? The ones he has encountered over the years are only minor characters, how can we recognize the level of his skills? Disciple thinks that he can still be easily killed!”
“Very good!”
Yun Painting laughed lightly, “Seven days later, you can try his methods!”
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The side hall.
“Disciples can kill this person!”
Lingyun Sect disciples Wu Yingyue and Zhang Jiujing spoke out at the same time.
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“Disciples can try this person’s methods!”
The Immortal Execution Great Sect, Fei Lai, who was not straight-backed and had a sharp gaze, spoke in a deep voice.
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“Disciple shall be able to strike it down! Don’t worry, Master!”
Simon Blowing Rain, a disciple of the Confucian Immortal Pavilion, who was dressed in a Confucian robe and looked like a Confucian Sword Immortal, lightly laughed.
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“But why deal with him?”
“Why find an opportunity to kill him?”
The Cloud Mist Sea disciples, Helian Oat and Senior Sister Xuanyuan Qingqing and the other Cloud Mist Sea core disciples sat in a platter, looking at their own elders.
Cloud Mist Sea Sea Lord Xuanyuan Linghai, wide robe and big sleeves, face showing anger: “Which has so many why? For the clan to fight, regardless of the future of the great Luo to come or not, this various sects are already hostile relations, this kid is too big a threat to tolerate him only!
Today that day the drum knocked you and other senior ancestors, senior uncles are shocked, this kid talent how terrible? How can he be tolerated?”
Helian Oat cocked his head and asked, “Since he is so gifted and is bound to be a saint in the future, why don’t you befriend him? For example, let me marry him? Have a bunch of dolls, half of them will go to Cloud Mist Sea, half of them will go to Xuan Heavenly Sword Sect, all of them will be family!”
Xuanyuan Linghai froze, and after a moment of silence, he said, “The Heavenly Drum’s root and bone measurement is something from the medieval era, indeed, he may have the qualifications of a saint, but how many years would that take?
Not a saint’s capital is necessarily a saint, the eighteen clans to have fun, climbing one or two only, ask the legendary saints of the sky, which juvenile age was measured with the saint’s capital?
Don’t you understand the reasoning behind this?
He is in, the threat to the clans is too great, we not only owe him Xin Zhuo’s love, Xuan Tian Sword Sect can also use his name to pressure us, the future of this son’s realm soaring, got a great creation, and my cloud fog sea harmful, why keep him? If you can’t get it, then destroy it, I, the people of Cloud Mist Sea, have always been direct and have no flowery thoughts.”
Helian Nuda was a bit angry: “Senior brother! You’re being mean to me? We a generation, I am the acting Sect Master when the Elder Master accepts the disciple, I strongly suggest to marry Xin Zhuo to strengthen the cooperation between the two sects, instead of having to make a deadlock!”
Xuanyuan Linghai suddenly calmed down and said with a smile, “Junior sister ah, don’t you know that he has a wife? Called Lord Zhao Yi, she’s as beautiful as a fairy and can be considered the number one beauty of the eighteen sects, so he can’t even look at you!”
Helian Oat’s face changed, hesitated for half a day: “Destroy it if you can’t get it?”
(End of chapter)