Training Through The Game

When Lu Yu arrived at Jianyuan, there were already a lot of people gathered here, most of them were Jianxiu.

The people of light and shadow that appeared near Jianyuan were all Jianxiu taking pictures, and most of the people who left behind were all kendo insights, so naturally the people who came here were also Jianxiu.

Most people stay at a distance of a thousand meters from the edge of Jianyuan. They can also see clearly here. What happens at the edge of Jianyuan, if it is too close, the risk factor is too high.

After all, what they are about to face is a photo of the Sword God who can be said to be invincible in the realm of Qi training.

"Come out, come out!" someone shouted.

Everyone looked at Jianyuan one after another, and a figure floated out of Jianyuan. The facial features of this photo were exceptionally clear, and the patterned decorations on the clothes were also clearly visible, as if a real person appeared here.

Every time the Sword God takes a picture, it comes up from Jianyuan. Some people speculate that it may be that when the Sword God went deep into Jianyuan, he had an adventure in the depths of Jianyuan, and obtained the inheritance of the strong man who split out of Jianyuan, so he succeeded. A generation of swordsmen.

No one knows the exact reason, and no one dares to ask Sword God himself.

After the sword god's photo appeared, he stood on the edge of Jianyuan without moving, just kept looking into the distance, and the crowd did not dare to approach.

"No one dares to come?" The figure of the swordsman in black appeared in front of everyone.

"Hei Yan, if you're in a hurry, you can go over and duel yourself. Maybe you can defeat the Sword God and get the title of invincible Qi Qi Realm." said a swordsman who also wore black.

Judging from their outfits, they should be from the same sect.

"It's from Yan Mozong. I heard that the swordsman named Hei Yan has killed more than ten people. He is a complete lunatic."

"Another Yan Mozong person is called Hei Jue, and he is not a good person. He specializes in picking swordsmen and cutting off the opponent's arm holding the sword. He has offended seven or eight kendo sects."

"Yan Mozong is really insane, and he dares to be the enemy of so many kendo sects."

Hei glanced at the person who spoke with disdain, "You are also worthy of being the opponents of Yan Mozong?"

"You!" Jianxiu who spoke out was pulled by his fellow disciple next to him, and his fellow disciple comforted him, "Don't bother with a lunatic."

Yan Mozong is the sect of Nanfuxing Province. Nanfuxing Province is located in the southern border. It is the territory laid by the Great Zhou Dynasty in the southern border. Due to the customs and habits of the southern border, the residents of Nanfuxing Province look more barbaric and peaceful. brutal.

Most of the residents of Nanfuxing Province are primitive tribes who have surrendered to Dazhou. After being divided into Nanfuxing Province, they still maintain the form of tribes, which are more civilized than those barbaric primitive tribes that have not yet surrendered.

As the largest sect in Nanfu Province, Yan Mozong faces the most treacherous, cunning, brutal, and savage primitive tribes in southern Xinjiang on a daily basis. The internal style of Yan Mozong can be imagined.

Only by being more savage and ruthless, Yan Mozong can deter those primitive tribes with strange methods and ruthless temperaments and establish a foothold in Nanfuxing Province.

"The Dao of Wuji Sword Sect is here." Everyone heard the words and looked over there.

Tall, mighty and handsome, with a white robe and a golden border, Dao Teng with the Dragon Yin Sword on his back appeared in front of everyone.

"I heard that Dao Teng slashed the martial cultivator at the third level of the Royal Qi Realm, and his strength can be called the No. 1 Qi practice in the Wuji Sword Sect."

"The little goddess of the Shinto sect, Zhang Wuji is also here. The little goddess once killed a martial cultivator at the second level of the Imperial Qi Realm, and his strength should not be underestimated."

"That is the preparatory saint of the Holy Spring Sect, Ying Luoying, so beautiful!"

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't prepare two words in front of her. I heard that the next generation of saintess from the Holy Spring Sect has been chosen. Ying Luoying hates to hear people say she is the saintess to be prepared."

"Ying Luoying is not weak either. She slashed through the Qi Realm before reaching the ninth level of Qi Qi Realm. Does the Holy Spring Sect have more powerful disciples than her?" Someone asked in surprise.

"Look, that's the Juechen Sword of Shenbing Pavilion!"

A sword cultivator wearing a disciple's uniform of Shenbing Pavilion appeared in front of everyone. His disciple's uniform was very different from Lu Yu's. A four-clawed Jiaolong walked around his waist and came out with his shoulders stretched out. The dragon's head was tattooed on his chest, and the tail of the dragon Protruding from the left sleeve, a sword with a sword grid like a dragon's tail is held on the left.

"Juechen Sword, Shenbing Pavilion ranks third in Qi Qi realm, and its strength is on a par with the top two. Zeng Yijian kills demons equivalent to Yu Qi Realm, and his strength is very powerful."

"Since you are powerful, why isn't it ranked first?" Someone asked rhetorically.

"It's said that the strength of the first two people is on a par with each other."

"They are all equally strong. Can't Juechen Sword be in the front, they are in the back?" The man had an attitude of breaking the casserole and asking to the end.

"Hey! No, why do you sound so rude? Is it necessary to keep asking about a ranking?"

"If you don't care about rankings, why do you say Juechen Sword is ranked third?" The man asked rhetorically.

"Damn it! You are so **** itchy! You don't need to draw!" The man he kept asking couldn't help but chase after him with his sword.

To be honest, the people next to him were about to draw their swords and kill the person who kept asking questions. Can't they speak properly?

In addition to Daoteng of Wuji Jianzong, Zhang Wuji of Shendao Zong, Yingluoying of Shengquanzong, Juechenjian of Shenbing Pavilion, Heiyan Heijue of Yan Mozong, more than a dozen people who are interested in the challenge have gathered. The powerhouses of various factions who took pictures of the Sword God.

The prestige of the Sword God is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Even the geniuses in the various factions who think they are invincible to practice Qi are very cautious about taking pictures of the Sword God.

Although they were very cautious, they still came with pride in their hearts. They felt that they could single-handedly take a photo of the Sword God. Without this confidence and pride, they would not have come to challenge the Sword God to take a photo and win the title of invincible in the same realm.

"I'll come first!" Dao vacated his sword, and the dragon's sword was unsheathed, and the cold light radiated everywhere. When everyone saw the cold light, it was as if they saw a real dragon soaring for nine days, and their ears were filled with the loud and vast sound of the dragon's roar.

When a sword comes out, there is no sword in the world, and everyone's eyes are only Dao Teng's sword.

Chong! A sword qi shot out, intercepting the offensive of Longyin Sword, Dao Teng tossed and moved in mid-air, tapped the ground with his toes, and the figure stepped back.

With a sword to decide the outcome, Daoteng consciously lost to the Sword God and took a photo to retreat.

The sword qi shot out by the sword god's photo is not the sword qi transformed from spiritual power, but the real sword qi that can be stimulated only after the swordsmanship has been cultivated to a high level, which can easily break gold and cut jade.

Even though Daoteng felt defeated and retreated, the others were still full of confidence, attacking Sword God one by one to take pictures, and then retreating one by one after admitting defeat.

As for the one who had no self-knowledge of his own strength, the one who insisted on it was cut in half by the sword qi that had been taken by the Sword God, and the body lay on the ground, reminding others how strong the Sword God had been in taking a picture.

Seeing that there was no hope for a one-on-one matchup, everyone looked at each other and attacked the Sword God together.

They are more willing to cooperate with each other and defeat the Sword God together, rather than defeating the Sword God with all their strength and taking a photo alone, and then being picked up by other onlookers at the scene. As for how much Sword God’s cultivation insights they can gain later, it depends on their own understanding. .

It's better than cheap people who watch the fun.

As for the one-on-one challenge to Sword God after cleaning up the crowd watching the fun, no one can do it alone.

Under the siege of the crowd, the Sword God finally moved his footsteps and changed his moves.

With this move, the light of the sword covers the sky, and in everyone's eyes there is only the sword light of the Sword God, and everyone watching from a distance of a thousand meters has the illusion that they have been slashed by a sword.

Lu Yu watched from a distance as more than a dozen top geniuses besieged the Sword God.

The strength of the sword god's photo is beyond imagination. No one dares to take the sword qi he splits out. The body-protecting sword light around him, Dao Teng, Juechen Jian and others must attack with all their strength to break the body-protecting sword light and injure the sword. God's picture.

Other people's attacks hardly break the defense, and even hit the body guard sword light, they may be counter-killed by the body guard sword light.

"Damn it, they're calling this way, run!"

Several sword qi flew towards the crowd, and the crowd hurriedly scattered to dodge the sword qi. The sword qi cut through the hard ground, leaving a few not deep sword marks.

Seeing that the sword energy actually cut through the hard ground, everyone was shocked, and they didn't dare to be hit by the sword energy. Seeing the battle group that was gradually transferred over, everyone kept retreating.

The situation is not optimistic, everyone underestimated the strength of Sword God taking pictures, and the constant shift of the battle group was caused by someone retreating.

"You are really weak!" Suddenly a child's voice came, and everyone looked up and looked in the direction of the voice. A bronze horse-drawn bronze chariot flew in the air, and a man wearing a gorgeous robe and a golden crown was on his head. The little kid stood in the car.

Seeing the chariot flying in the sky, everyone was stunned, and someone asked strangely, "Why can he fly in the sky?"

"The bronze chariot under his feet is a sacred object that has been sacrificed by the strong, and it can ignore the spiritual suppression of the soldier's secret realm."

The speaker's eyes narrowed, and he said with a serious expression: "If I guess wrong, he should be from the bloodline of the Great Zhou royal family."

"Royal bloodline!" Everyone was shocked. The Dazhou royal bloodline rarely appeared in the outside world, and only people in the imperial city had the opportunity to come into contact with them. Everyone was surprised that members of the royal bloodline appeared in the secret realm of soldiers.

"The chariot drawn by the six red-gold dragons is the car of the Chu palace, so the person on the chariot should be the youngest descendant of the Chu king—Chu Tiange!" Someone familiar with the dynasty's deeds inferred the child's identity .

"Even if he is a descendant of the King of Chu, what can an eleven- or twelve-year-old child do in the Soldier's Secret Realm?"

The person who deduced Chu Tiange's identity, glanced at him, and said helplessly: "Don't underestimate the blood of the royal family, even if Chu Tiange has never practiced, his current strength is many times stronger than yours."

When Juechenjian, Daoteng, Zhang Wuji, Ying Luoying and others heard Chu Tiange's words, they looked up at him and saw that he was driving a bronze chariot, and everyone hurriedly dodged.

"Are you guys the strongest disciples of the major forces? Your strength is too weak!" The diameter of the chariot driven by Chu Tiange collided with Sword God's photo~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Sword God's Photo turned away from the others and turned around Facing the bronze chariot, he slashed out a sword with all his strength, the sword light hit the bronze chariot, and colorful divine light erupted from the chariot.

The bronze chariot was forced to stop. Chu Tiange jumped out of the chariot and punched the Sword God for a photo. Given his height, he punched the Sword God for a photo, but it only hit the Sword God's waist. It looked very funny.

However, the people around the Sword God Photoshoot couldn't laugh. Chu Tiange's seemingly immature fist contained daunting power. The surrounding air was emptied by a punch, and the Sword God Photoshoot was also forced to use all his strength.

The sword in the Sword God's hand slashed into Chu Tiange's fist, and the invincible sword intent penetrated into Chu Tiange's body. A dazzling divine light erupted from Chu Tiange's body, and the sword intent was annihilated by the power in Chu Tiange's body.

The collision between one punch and one sword, the waves that erupted shocked the surrounding Juechen Sword, Daoteng and others.

They could feel that Chu Tiange had never practiced any boxing techniques, and was simply relying on his incomparably powerful body to take pictures with the Sword God head-on.

The sword light that can cut through everything, but even Chu Tiange's tender skin can't be broken, and the sword that is inseparable can't cause damage to Chu Tiange, and the aftermath of the fight between the two has already shattered the ground.

You must know that on the ground of the Soldier's Secret Realm, even if a martial artist in the Qi-training realm makes an all-out effort, it may not be able to leave a trace.

"Is the bloodline of the royal family really that strong?" Someone muttered with blank eyes.

"Then what's the point of our cultivation?"

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Kevin, it hurts

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