Chapter 592 Xin Zhuo, the next candidate to head Xuantian Sword Sect

Style: Fantasy Author: Rebirth at the Beginning of SummerWords: 4076Update Time: 24/01/11 20:35:12
The area around the True Yang Tower suddenly became silent.

This female disciple just blurted out out of anger, but in the ears of the peak masters and elders, they thought it was extremely ridiculous.

What kind of shameless disciple of Standing Sword Peak can defeat four elite elite disciples of bloodline and divine body flow with one move in the same realm, and knock away sixty or seventy others in the same realm?

Even if he pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger, and waits for a sneak attack, his combat power is still too strong!

And... the Fawutong Youxuan of the Yinxu Triple Sea?

Li Hanzhu, the master of Zilin Peak, asked coldly: "Which one is new to you?"

The woman thought for a moment and said, "Senior Brother Jia Sanquan calls him Junior Brother Xin!"

Xin Zhuo!

The minds of all the peak masters and elders immediately thought of the good-looking boy with a somewhat dull look, who was the person who left the message on the headmaster's throne. When they entered the mountain gate that day, everyone had seen him out of curiosity.

But……

Liu Qingfeng and Chu Siniang looked at each other with a hint of surprise in their eyes, then their faces tightened, and then they smiled and said: "Xin Zhuo is my disciple, and he already has three of the firepower I had when I was young!"

Lingtai realm masters are also human beings. They originally lost face, but the feeling of suddenly appearing as a trump card is, to be honest, very satisfying, and the more I think about it, the better it gets.

Yu Zhuji was not happy, the contrast between before and after was too great, but her words came true. This boy was indeed extraordinary. She couldn't help but frowned and said: "Senior Brother Liu, this boy is your disciple. What is so special about him? Why didn't we do it in the first place? figure it out?"

Song Tianxing also looked serious and said: "Yes, we checked carefully that day and found that this son is definitely not a genius with ancient bloodline or divine body. Why is his combat power so domineering? And why can he still be able to master the magic, martial arts and the mysterious world?

After becoming a Martial Immortal, warriors all use weapons as a guide to display all kinds of magical powers..."

Liu Qingfeng interrupted: "Since you are already my disciple and the true successor of Xuantian Sword Sect, why do you need to ask again? I will naturally train you carefully!"

In fact, he is also a fool, but why should he tell others about his own disciple?

"Senior Brother Liu is somewhat of a villain!" Li Hanzhu, the master of Purple Forest Peak, looked unhappy.

Liu Qingfeng felt even better inexplicably, and smiled calmly: "My little disciple has the qualifications of a great emperor!"

"..."

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Surprised looks came from all directions.

I dare to say it! No need for others to praise you.

"alright!"

When the elders and true disciples from all directions heard the news, they gathered more and more. There were no less than five hundred people, and they were surrounded by figures. The acting headmaster Song Tianxing could only wave his sleeves and said: "The seats in the jade room in the tower have been poked, let's see Which level can these disciples reach this year, and who can enter the country the fastest!"



Inside the tower.

Sun Changfeng and Jiang Xiaoyu were shocked and depressed. They looked deeply at Xin Zhuo and did not want to fight anymore. They flashed straight to the second floor.

The remaining forty or so disciples in each peak were all people with good skills and background, and they followed them to the second floor.

Only Xin Zhuo, Zhao Yizhu and Gongsun Li were left on the first floor.

Jia Sanquan looked at Xin Zhuo and said with a smile: "Junior brother is hiding it so deeply. I admire this skill!"

Xin Zhuo nodded: "Yes."

It's just a simple "um" word with no special meaning.

Jia Sanquan paused for a moment, smashed his mouth, pointed to a butterfly stone in the corner, and said: "The fun is a bit bigger this year, and now there are only about fifty people left. Don't worry, there are all seats. Did you see that butterfly statue? The first person to enter on each floor will receive a martial arts, weapon, or spiritual treasure from a senior!"

"Lingbao?" Xin Zhuo didn't quite understand. There was a hint from Wangyuejing, but he didn't know what it was.

Gongsun Li explained: "Junior brother Xin is a casual cultivator. I'm afraid I don't know much about it. The martial arts of warriors before Yinxu were all kinds of strange, including elite soldiers and true treasures. They are all immortals who have survived. They are not guided by mountains and ladders. They are not my warriors." This is the way!

After entering the Martial Immortal Yin Deficiency, magical martial arts can be divided into air, hidden, water, wind, and poison currents, which can correspond to the original Shinto true energy.

The martial arts magical powers learned can be divided into four categories: immortal, heaven, earth, and human.

People are divided into ancient bloodlines, ancient divine bodies, and ancient divine bone talents!

Fighting with people is no longer limited to ordinary weapons and supernatural martial arts. There are also spirit treasures. Spirit treasures are at least refined by masters above the Lingtai realm. They are very scarce and are rarely obtained by casual cultivators. Most of them are held by sect disciples, or they are killed by sneak attacks. , or save your life, you will encounter it in the future! "

Xin Zhuo nodded.

Jia Sanquan said: "Let's go up without any further delay."

The four of them went straight to the second floor hand in hand. When they arrived on the second floor, the Qi of the Sun was twice as strong and penetrated directly into the body. Even if you stood for a short time, you would feel your whole body burning.

Eight people have already entered the jade hut, and they chose to enter Yangshi on the second floor.

Seeing the four people coming up, someone laughed dryly: "Brothers and sisters who are standing at Jianfeng, there are still more seats, so we can't snatch them!"

The four of them ignored it and went straight to the third floor, where the Yang Qi was even stronger and the ten jade huts were packed with people.

The fourth floor, the fifth floor, the sixth floor.

On the sixth floor, there are only three or four people in the ten jade huts. The extreme sunshine here has reached a terrifying level. The red flames are floating endlessly in the air, and even the slightest touch will burn the skin. You can clearly feel the heat under your boots, and it's hard to resist even if you use your mental powers.

"I entered the country here." Gongsun Li smiled bitterly, "Going further up, you have to distract yourself from the Qi of the Sun, which is not conducive to entry!"

"Me too!"

Jia Sanquan shook his head.

The two of them each entered a jade hut.

Xin Zhuo looked at Zhao Yizhu and found that she was fine, but there was a layer of fine beads of sweat on her white forehead, and asked: "Continue?"

Zhao Yizhu nodded lightly.

The two of them went straight to the seventh floor. When they arrived, the Qi of the Sun was several times stronger again, almost covered with red flames, causing people's clothes to burn and their blood to boil.

Sun Changfeng and Jiang Xiaoyu were already sitting cross-legged in four jade huts, their auras imitating the lake. While resisting the Qi of the Sun, they tried to calm down and concentrate. When they saw the two people coming in, they all raised their heads, with a trace of surprise flashing in their eyes.

Those who can enter the seventh level rely not only on the mysteries of martial arts, but also on the ability to withstand the Qi of the Sun and the resilience of the body. Zhao Yizhu, the talented new disciple who is standing at Jianfeng, is nothing more. The kid born from the plane actually came up too.

Be sure to ask about this "Junior Brother Xin" afterwards!

Xin Zhuo stretched out his hand and felt the fiery sun. He felt that the meridians all over his body became active. He didn't have the same thoughts as Sun Changfeng and the other four, but he just thought...it was okay.

Whether it’s the [Heaven and Earth Zhenwu Miao Dao Sutra] or his own majestic zhenqi, he can still persevere.

He looked at Zhao Yizhu again and found that her fairy-like face had become much rosier and there were more beads of sweat on her forehead, and asked: "Continue or stay here?"

Zhao Yizhu thought for a moment: "Continue!"

The two headed to the eighth floor.

The eyes of Sun Changfeng and the others followed the two of them. When they saw the two of them reaching the eighth floor of the tower, Feng Qiaoer of Qi Soul Peak reminded him in a deep voice: "The eighth floor is ten times as hot as the seventh floor. Think carefully. If If you can't hold on, you will be sent out of the True Yang Tower in an instant, and you will lose more than you gain..."

Before they finished speaking, Xin Zhuo and Zhao Yizhu had already entered the eighth floor.

The four of them, Sun Changfeng, looked at each other, stopped meditating, and arrived at the stairs of the eighth floor tower at the same time. They needed to observe whether the two people would be ejected.

In the past thousands of years of the True Yang Pagoda, only sixteen people have entered the eighth level. After nearly six thousand years, how rare is this base number?

However, there was never any sound on the eighth floor.

The four of them couldn't help but look at each other, these two guys...

It seems that from now on, Standing Sword Peak will still have to outdo the other six peaks!

In the eighth floor.

This place has turned into a sea of ​​fire. Yes, the entire space is filled with red flames, and it is not ordinary fire. It is equivalent to the whole person being roasted in the fire. If you don't have a deep foundation, it will be difficult to resist, let alone enter.

Xin Zhuo immediately used his mental skills to exert the body protection technique of [Heaven and Earth Zhenwu Miaodao Sutra] to the extreme, protecting both the inside and the outside, like a humanoid tank.

But Zhao Yizhu on the side couldn't bear it to some extent and staggered a bit.

Xin Zhuo immediately hugged her slender body and felt the touch was hot. He frowned and said, "Is it okay?"

Zhao Yizhu nodded and chuckled: "If you can still persist, I will be here. You..."

Xin Zhuo looked at the ninth floor. To be honest, he felt a little bad at the moment. No matter who was roasted in the fire, it would be difficult to enter Yangshi comfortably, even if he could get more generous rewards!

After thinking for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll try it on the ninth floor, but be careful."

Step a little further, cross the sea of ​​fire, and go straight to the ninth floor.

Outside the tower.

With nearly a hundred disciples from various peaks being ejected, the matter of entering the True Yang Tower this year has been settled. However, who can break into the seventh floor is still worth watching. This not only represents the face of each peak, but also the reputation of each peak. The share of resources that will be focused on cultivating within the sect in the future.

After a while, the second, third, and fourth floors of the True Yang Tower lit up with fiery red colors, which meant that someone had broken in.

When the seventh level lit up, the faces of all the peak masters and elders became a little more solemn.

Song Tianxing asked: "Who is on the seventh floor?"

Several Xuantian Peak elders who opened the tower door around the True Yang Tower tapped their eyebrows and scanned them. An old man replied: "Sun Changfeng, Jiang Xiaoyu, Feng Qiaoer and Bai Yan."

Everyone showed their original expressions.

Frankly speaking, for a genius with a divine body and bloodline, it is standard to enter the Yang Realm and break into the seventh level.

Sun Changfeng, four people and Zhao Yizhu broke in. Everyone had expected it.

Liu Qingfeng stroked his beard and frowned slightly: "Where is Master Yi..."

Of course, this was said to his wife Chu Siniang.

"Maybe Yi Zhu and Xin Zhuo..."

Before Chu Siniang finished speaking, an elder from Xuantian Peak who opened the tower next to the tower said again: "Zhao Yizhu and Xin Zhuo have also entered the seventh floor!"

Liu Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, then hesitated: "Xin Zhuo..."

"Xin Zhuo!"

The peak masters and elders looked at each other. This person was the only non-bloodline or divine genius among the six. He had extraordinary combat power and had actually entered the seventh level.

At this time, the eighth floor of the True Yang Tower suddenly lit up with a huge wave of fire and sea.

The eighth floor is lit!

It has been at least a thousand years since the last martial arts boom and now, and it has not been lit up.

The expressions of all the peak masters and elders changed slightly, then turned to great joy.

Yu Zhuji asked anxiously: "Who is it? Are they Feng Qiaoer and the other four?"

The voice of an Kaita elder trembled slightly: "Zhao Yizhu and Xin Zhuo are standing at Jianfeng Peak!"

There was silence all around.

Zhao Yizhu's talent is among the first-class. Even if he rushed up, he could barely understand it, but why did Xin Zhuo run up again? This completely breaks everyone's understanding of a warrior's talent and their own shackles.

But no matter what, the two have already achieved the best in a thousand years. It has been a thousand years since a Yinxu disciple broke into the eighth floor of the True Yang Tower.

The two of them are also the seventeenth and eighteenth people in history. It is a blessing for the Xuantian Sword Sect to be able to break the distinction between the disciples of each peak at this moment.

This made a group of peak masters and elders sigh with emotion.

However, a moment later, the ninth floor suddenly lit up, and a strange purple flame lingered on the top of the tower for a moment, then shot straight into the sky.

Fiery air waves rushed towards the surroundings, the entire True Sun Tower shook slightly, and the sect spirit beasts from all directions looked up to the sky and roared.

"This..." Hundreds of people around him couldn't help but make a noise.

"Nine Towers are the ultimate!"

Acting Headmaster Song Tianxing's face changed drastically, his eyes widened, and his voice trembled slightly: "In the six thousand years since Xuantian Sword Sect was founded, only three people have succeeded. Is it Master Zhao Yizhu or Xin Zhuo?"

Originally, such a trivial matter as breaking into the True Sun Tower was just a small entry for the disciples, which was equivalent to a joke. Everyone came to join in the fun, have fun, and also check for the disciples. However, the ninth floor of the True Sun Tower was broken. The sect’s big event has happened!

The last ancestor who had broken through the ninth level three thousand years ago made rapid progress in martial arts and soared into the sky. With the miserable Xuantian Sword Sect, who was oppressed by his masters, he stood up again and even became famous. The first sect under the legendary Daluo Sect once predicted, "Whoever enters the ninth level after me will be the person who continues the life of the Xuantian Sword Sect"!

This secret is familiar to all peak masters.

All the peak masters and elders took a step forward and asked anxiously: "Who is it?"

The voices of a group of Kaita elders also trembled: "Xin Zhuo!"

"call--"

Song Tianxing and the peak masters suddenly seemed to understand why there was a message on the headmaster's throne.

The chosen son of Xuantian Sword Sect! The ancestors have spirits.

Song Tianxing looked at Liu Qingfeng and took a deep breath: "Junior Brother Liu, do you understand?"

Liu Qingfeng was also shocked at this moment. The expression on his face was unknown whether it was joy or something else. He nodded and said: "My disciple has the qualifications of a great emperor!"

He was really surprised by his ability to recognize people. At first, he just thought that this kid Xin Zhuo was very popular, and he valued him inexplicably. He did not hesitate to pass on the mantle, which was somewhat gambling on luck. He did not expect to be so successful. This is simply... …

"Are you crazy? What qualifications do you have as an emperor? Are you not afraid of offending the emperor's power and killing him with thunder?"

Song Tianxing waved his sleeves and said: "I make the decision for the headmaster brother. The tenth choice for the next headmaster will be given to Xin Zhuo. The sect's resources are up to him to choose."