Chapter 758: Crazy Grinding
"And, senior sister, don't worry, if one day Dongfang Lin'er really wants to seize the position of saint, I will definitely stand on your side." I said confidently.
Lin Muzhao smiled: "That's great. You will definitely enter the Holy Palace in the future. With your talent and status, you may not be inferior to any chief. With your support of your senior sister, this position of saint can be considered as preserved."
As she said that, her beautiful eyes darkened and she said, "Actually, I am not very greedy for this position of saint. I am just worried about disappointing and sadness to my master, so I will do my best to become better."
"So too, I'm worried that my master will be disappointed in me," I said.
She glanced at the direction of the hall and whispered: "Hmph, Master Zhuge will not be disappointed. He doesn't care whether you are excellent or not, he only cares whether you have the money to give him wine."
But at this moment, Zhuge Ming's voice penetrated the barrier and said, "My niece, I'm unhappy if you say such things."
His cultivation is so high that even the restrictions set by Lin Muzhao cannot stop his spiritual awareness!
Lin Muzhao smiled helplessly: "It's still not possible... Uncle Zhuge, please rest assured. Next time, my niece will help you drink."
"It's so good, just as the wine has been finished, you and Bai Zhan go and help me catch a bar!"
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So, the money for drinking this time was saved. Lin Muzhao personally carried the wine gourd and flew out of the Tianzhuyuan with helpless look on his face, heading straight to the mountain gate. Suddenly, countless inner courtyards and outer courtyard disciples looked up, stunned.
"The gourd in the hand of the Saint Senior Sister... isn't it the wine gourd of Uncle Zhuge, the Heavenly Prison Academy?"
"Yes, it's logical that the wine shouldn't be beaten by vain? Why did this time... it was replaced by the Saint Senior Sister, but the Saint Senior Sister was so gentle with the wine gourd, like a fairy..."
"Uncle Zhuge is really cruel. Even the saint sister dares to enslave him. No wonder he heard that the ancestral owner would give in to his three points when he saw Uncle Zhuge."
"Shh, whisper. It is said that Uncle Zhuge is addicted to drinking and has a very bad reputation outside. Many gangs in the upper world gave him a nickname called wine gourd, and some nicknames called Zhuge Pifu, Zhuge Gourd, etc., which is so ugly."
"Shh! Junior Brother Li, you're desperate. If this is heard by Uncle Zhuge, you won't see the sun tomorrow. I heard that his methods are so cruel."
As everyone whispered, Lin Muzhao and I came and went in a hurry. After I took a gourd of wine to send it back to the Tianzhuyuan, Lin Muzhao returned to practice. I naturally returned to the room, opened the inscription barrier in the room, and entered the world of Shenye to continue practicing. The whole daytime was equivalent to five days and five nights in the world of Shenye. These five days and five nights can not only recover the injury, but also digest all the experience and insights of breaking into the sword tomb, so it is equivalent to entering the sword tomb every day.
In this way, there are still thirty days before the West Lake sword contest, and I have thirty opportunities to enter the sword tomb. After repeated hard work, I don’t believe that I can’t break through the clear sword heart and reach a higher level of the supreme sword path!
After leaving the seclusion late at night, he carried the Immortal Bone Sword and headed straight to the sword tomb.
At this time, the disciples of Tianzhu Academy were already very respectful to me when they saw me. The top 100 people on the list of the top 100 people. This alone is enough to convince everyone. Although the academic atmosphere of Bailu Academy is very strong, it still depends on strength to speak. Even in some inner courtyards, the title of senior brothers changes with their strength. Once the junior brother is stronger than the senior brother, the senior brother must change his words and call the junior brother as the senior brother.
Ten consecutive days, continuous challenges, and defeat dozens of people every day.
Ten days later, all the sword masters Yin Ling on the fourth level of the sword tomb have become defeated players, but they cannot enter the fifth level, because they learned from Lin Muzhao that the Yin Ling masters on the fifth level were in the early stages of the Yuanling Realm, and had developed vital energy. The power of injecting vital energy into the long sword is definitely not comparable to that of the human king's power. Once they enter the fifth level, they may be killed instantly.
It is also a kind of wisdom to know that you can do it but not do it, so I still chose to constantly challenge and exploit the Yin spirit masters here on the fourth level of the sword tomb, especially the Tibetan sword, Hunchback King, Hua Qing and others, and repeatedly beat them, not only to stimulate my own potential, but also to tap their sword potential.
"Hide the sword, come again!"
The Immortal Bone Sword shook, and the nine-level sword aura swayed, with amazing power.
The ghost of the hidden sword was re-established, panting: "Everyone said I am a sword tycoon. In my opinion, you are the real sword tycoon, but all my methods have been cracked by you. What else do you want?"
I said, "So what if I crack the sword move? As a sword cultivator, you must have learned a lot of things in the confrontation. What I want to see is these things. Will you come or not? If you don't come, I will suppress you directly."
"Come!"
Zang Jian smiled bitterly: "It seems that even such a small trick can't be hidden. If you want to bully, I will bully you. I don't care. Let me give you a try and fight for dignity."
After dozens of moves, the Tibetan sword was defeated again.
"Can you hide the sword? You seem to have become weaker." Hua Qing growled.
"You can do it!" Zang Jian said angrily: "This kid is simply a sword monster. He can replicate other people's martial arts. My methods were learned and used in a few seconds. The sword moves were completely seen through. How can I fight this kid? Hua Qing, I heard that you have a set of great skills for marching and fighting. Take them out and beat this kid..."
Hua Qing nodded: "I'll do it!"
I shook my head: "No need to change it, it's better to do this. Hua Qing, Zang Jian, you two join forces to attack me together to see if I can defend it. How about it?"
Suddenly, a hideous smile appeared on Hua Qing's face: "Boy, are you too inflated? Since ancient times, the rules in the Jianzhong Tianzhu have been one-on-one. You actually want to fight one and two. If it is out of your own wishes, the swordzhong spirit will not be able to suppress us, and we... will use means and will definitely kill you if you have the chance!"
Zang Jian also smiled: "Yes, kill your kid, keep your body and the ghost here together, and become a member of us. We will be here for thousands of years and thousands of years. It's not bad!"
I nodded and said seriously: "In fact, it's not that I look down on you two. Even if you join forces to siege me, I'm afraid I can't do anything to me. Don't say so much, just try it."
"Come!"
The ancient sword raised by the hidden sword was to attack Qinglan and divide the water with one blow, and Hua Qing also used the means. Under the siege of the two masters, the aura of the surrounding field became more disordered, and the rules were violent, which was indeed a serious challenge.
"boom--"
The realm of All Things is activated, covering a range of ten feet, which is much wider than before. I am the master of the realm of All Things. I have insight into the moves of Zang Jian and Hua Qing, and began to swing the sword to crack them one by one.
This battle lasted more than 300 moves, and used the tactics of each defeat, and then defeated Hua Qing. It was not easy for me to have a sword in my chest, and the blood flowed continuously.
"You are injured, and you will fight again tomorrow." Zang Jiandao.
I nodded: "Tomorrow, Zang Jian, Hua Qing, Hunchback King, you three join forces to attack me."
"What, are you crazy?" Zang Jian was shocked: "You are too busy with your life, or you look down on us too much. Boy, if you insult us like this, we will really kill you."
I said seriously: "It's not that I look down on you, nor that I'm willing to spare my life, but that I have this confidence and will be decided tomorrow."
"good!"
A group of ghosts were surging, angry, and filled with righteous indignation. They wished hundreds of people rushed over and dismembered me.
...
The next day, one person fought three, and it was indeed very difficult. After more than a thousand moves, they would lose and lose. However, the three of them were indeed quite righteous and did not use killing moves. Even if they used murderous intent, it didn't matter. After all, I have the world of God Leaf, and at most I could hide in the world of God Leaf, and they could not find me at all.
On the third day, I fought against three again, but still failed.
...
On the tenth day, one fights three, spending more than two thousand moves to successfully defeat the three masters' joint siege, which directly scared Hua Qing, Zang Jian and others, while the onlookers were furious and wanted to join the battle.
On the eleventh day, he still fought against three, and this time he only used 1,500 moves to suppress the three masters.
On the twelfth day, one fights three, this time using a thousand tricks.
On the thirteenth day, he won in just five hundred moves.
On the fourteenth day, one hundred moves to defeat the siege of the three masters.
On the fifteenth day, it was a bit unreasonable. He won in more than twenty moves, and he was not even injured.
On the 16th day, he began to continue to break through, allowing Zhao Tonghai to join the siege, and started to fight four, spending more than three thousand moves, and finally won, but he was also seriously injured.
On the seventeenth day, two thousand and seven hundred moves won.
On the 18th day, more than 1,800 moves defeated the four masters and surrounded him.
One day after that, I couldn't go to the sword tomb anymore. There were only two days left before the West Lake sword contest. I had to start adjusting my state, repeatedly deducing the rules of the sword Tao to completely digest the previous combat experience. Although I did not break through the perfect state of sword heart, my strength has improved a lot by leaps and bounds. The power of the sword Tao is at least twice as powerful as twenty days ago, and I have begun to approach that bottleneck.
Perhaps I underestimated the realm of swordsmanship too much and set myself too high goals. After all, Lin Muzhao has practiced for many years but only has the sword heart clear and perfect, but I... spend most of my time in the lower realm and cannot be compared at all.
As for this West Lake sword competition, there is only one principle, so you can't be embarrassed. You must at least enter the top ten. After all, everyone's cultivation is suppressed in the Human King Realm, and I am now at the mid-stage of the Human King Realm. The Human King Realm is my territory, and there is no fear of anyone in the West Lake sword competition!
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In the early morning, the sun is shining.
Zhuge Ming walked out in a green robe and said, "Disciple, take your salute, let's set off immediately and head to West Lake."
"Master, I didn't salute." I said.
The corners of his mouth twitched, he held the wine gourd, and said, "Master, don't, be ready to go!"
"good."
Chapter completed!