Chapter 3: A sword opened the sky gate, and everyone was shocked

Soon, Wu Meier came back.

In his hand, he was holding a jade pot.

Jiang Yuyan was holding a peach branch in her hand, with many flowers on it.

"Give it!" Jiang Yuyan handed the peach branch to Zhao Xunhuan, and she could not help but complain. However, the girl's innocence made her hope that Zhao Xunhuan could be different, so her attitude also had a bit of anger.

Wu Meier took out a golden cup and wanted to pour wine for Zhao Xunhuan.

"No need." Zhao Xunhuan took the jade pot, lifted the lid, and poured it backwards directly into his mouth.

"You drink the Gongzang Jade Liquor, the quality is the first grade of the Great Nei, and you will be rewarded with fifty years of martial arts cultivation!"

"You have suddenly realized through the cultivation of martial arts and have entered the realm of a first-class warrior!"

"You have learned the Drunken Immortal Moon Look Step!"

"Your sword intent of the sky has been enlightened, reaching 30%!"

"You have obtained the inheritance of the Wine Sword Immortal: the Baccarnation of the God of Wine!"

"You accidentally comprehend the sword move: Jian Jiu, Six Thousand Miles!"

Amid Zhao Xunhuan's constant gurgling sound, his martial arts cultivation also soared again. A sword move that opened the sky gate appeared in his mind, and the sword move that became a legend after a stunning moment: Jian Jiu, Six Thousand Miles!

The drunk immortal’s moon-looking step is unparalleled in the world!

There is also the Baccarat, and the sword light shines on the nineteen states!

During this process, Zhao Xunhuan was drinking, and at the same time he was observing and realizing it in his mind.

Finally, the wine in the jade pot was sipped.

At this time, a momentum of swallowing the sun and the moon burst out from Zhao Xunhuan. The sword intent of Kaitian had already taken shape. Even if he was holding a peach branch in his hand, he would be like a peerless sword, roaring with a stern sword.

The head of the instructor Ding Minjun sneered and shouted loudly: "Okay, Zhao Xunhuan, you actually dare to drink really. Today, the Japanese seat officially announced that you have violated many precepts in the school. Not only did you break into the female student's boudoir at night, but you were also drunk and looked down on your teacher... You were fired!"

Ding Minjun couldn't bear it anymore and finally broke out and scolded him hysterically.

But Zhao Xunhuan had no time to respond, because at this time his sword intent of opening the sky had gathered, and the peach branch in his hand pointed to the sky, and 30% of the sword intent of opening the sky burst out, the sword sang in the sky, and the whole sky suddenly became dark.

Countless black clouds gathered above the Academy along with the peach branches.

At this time, all the swordsmen in Qingyang County felt that their swords were about to move, making a clanging sound, as if they were about to leave the scabbard...

"What's going on?"

"Is this a venerable who is breaking through?"

"This is clearly the Venerable who is comprehensive the sword intent... What a terrible sword intent. No wonder the sword in my hand cannot help but surrender and follow me!"

"Look at the sky, everyone!"

"It seems that the direction of the school is here?"

"Is it the Master practicing sword?"

For a moment, the entire Qingyang County people took to the streets and looked into the sky.

Above the sky, black clouds roll.

Everyone in the academy was stunned.

"This is...sword intent!"

"Zhao Xunhuan, actually realized the sword intent?"

The way of martial arts is not the strongest standard of combat power.

The 'intellect' is stronger.

Even stronger than "qi".

Therefore, among the powerful countries in all over the world, there are many people who have entered the master and venerable realm, but among these people, very few can understand the "intention". Only by understanding the "intention" can it be possible to enter the next realm and become a Martial Saint!

And as long as you can understand the "intelligence", you will definitely be able to enter the realm of Martial Saint.

Therefore, Zhao Xunhuan is the future quasi-saint!

Who dares to fire such a person?

"Open it for me!" Zhao Xunhuan shouted loudly at this time, waved the peach branches in his hand, as if thousands of sword intents were running straight to the sky, and he actually cut the countless black clouds out of a passage.

The sky gate was split halfway!

"Congratulations to the host, Kaitian Sword Intent has just begun to test its sharpness, and it has reached 50% of the realm!"

not bad.

Fifty percent.

The sky gate was split halfway.

Zhao Xunhuan clapped his hands and finished work.

But at this time, the back mountain of the school was in front of the teacher who was teaching a few disciples, but was shocked. He even didn't care about the book that had always regarded as treasures in his hands, so he took everyone out of the cottage.

Then, thousands of sword intents rose from the ground and killed the sky!

I am invincible in the world, who will I fight against if I don’t fight against the sky?

This is the momentum formed by the gathering of thousands of sword intents.

It seems to be about to kill the sky!

Moreover, Tian was finally cut off a few points by the great sword that gathered together!

"Sword Intent, this is the sword intent of Kaitian... It seems that it is from our academy?"

"Who is it?"

"It seems to be the other side of the school ground, come and take a look..."

The Master took the lead in going down the mountain.

At the same time, Daqin, Xianyang City, and Zhangtai Palace.

The Great Qin Sword Saint Gai Nie was wearing a sword, and the guards were outside the hall, which was only a wall away from the First Emperor.

Suddenly, his brow touched, and then subconsciously looked to the west.

Thousands of miles away, his eyes naturally could not see through the endless void at one glance, but as a sword saint, he actually felt a hint of palpitations at that moment...

"What happened?"

"Why am I restless?"

"Is it..."

...

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, in a courtyard in Luoyang City, a woman who was practicing sword dance, who was known as "a sword dance moves everywhere". She almost never made any mistakes, but suddenly a muffled sound came from the sky, which shocked the sword in her hand.

"What a terrible sword intent!"

...

In the Song Dynasty, Lonely Mountain and Sword Tomb.

The sword demon Dugu Qiubai was also sensed at this time. He suddenly broke through the air and kept shouting: "Hurry up, hurry up, be sure to catch it, see what kind of sword intent this is, it is so powerful!"

It’s a pity that the powerful sword intent flashed away.

There is no trace anymore.

...

During the Ming Dynasty, Huashan thought of the cliff.

At this time, a white-haired old man, who was independent of these three thousand steep, also looked into the sky.

He had long been accustomed to loneliness, and suddenly felt an inexplicable loneliness and emptiness.

"Sword Intentions to the Sky..."

He looked at the opposite side, a sword he hung on the stone wall, and murmured: "Are you not willing to be lonely?"

...

In the Tang Dynasty, in Cihang Jingzhai, Shi Feixuan, who had already practiced to the point of being clear about swords, suddenly felt a palpitation. Her Taoist heart seemed to be moved by something, and then she hurriedly found her master.

"Master, I plan to enter the world!"

At this time, she stood upright in the cold wind before the Jingzhai Mountain Gate of Cihang. She was wearing a long green robe whirling in the wind, and she was floating in words. She looked down at the clear stream and was calm and composed. The elegant ancient sword hung on her back, which added her three points of heroic spirit, as if reminding others that she had unparalleled sword skills in the world.

After saying goodbye, Shi Feixuan resolutely went down the mountain.
Chapter completed!