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Chapter 207 The Dog's Tail Continues(1/2)

Han Jianxin, this name made everyone present tremble in their hearts!

The two most well-known people in the Tianlan Empire are not the emperors who command one country, nor the mountain leader of the Tiancang Academy, but the national teacher and Han Jianxin!

The national teacher is a soul talisman master with a noble status and waves his hand to suppress enemy countries from all directions.

Han Jianxin, on the other hand, made his reputation in all directions.

Forty years ago, the national army left the empire for training, and the enemy country sent peerless strong men to provoke, and no one in the empire could defeat.

The emperor visited the cottage three times and asked Han Jianxin, who was in seclusion, to come out of seclusion to defend the enemy.

Han Jianxin waved his hand and the powerful enemy country separated in an instant, saving the reputation of the Tianlan Empire. The warriors of the empire all respectfully called Han Jianxin the "Sword King".

Later, the national master personally admitted that if he had not set up thousands of spiritual formations in advance, he would not be Han Jianxin's opponent.

Since then, the title of the most powerful Han Jianxin Empire is well deserved.

A moment later, the cross-air formation lit up, and a figure appeared in the formation, and the powerful aura instantly enveloped the entire academy.

Qi Yu, Qi Feng and Wang Po, welcome him.

"Welcome the Sword King!"

All three of them are older than Han Jianxin, but in the world of warriors, the strong are respected. Even if you are a three-year-old child, as long as you are strong enough, you will be respected.

Han Jianxin spoke with a smile.

"After so many years, someone finally stepped onto the thirteenth floor of the Sword Heart Tower. Which genius is it, Jiang Wu?"

The name of madman Jiang Wu has been heard of even Han Jianxin, who has lived in the imperial capital for a long time.

Wang Po shook her head.

"It's not him."

Han Jianxin became even more curious. He looked to the top of the tower and felt Chu Tian's breath.

"Then I'm going to have a while. Wang Po, Shanzhu and the Superintendent are not in the college. You should be the most famous. You can make a decision for me. Can I take this person away?"

Everyone was shocked. Han Jianxin wanted Chu Tian to be his disciple!

Even the teachers in the academy developed jealousy.

How lucky and glorious it is to become Han Jianxin’s personal disciple!

They seemed to see a scene where Chu Tian emerged ten years later and shocked the empire.

Wang Po hesitated for a moment.

"If it's other students, it's fine if you want to take them away. Chu Tian... He may be a disciple of the national teacher."

These words made a burst of exclamations again!

Before, in order to save Chu Tian, ​​Jiang Wu whispered this guess. The other teachers didn't know about it. At this moment, they said it from Wang Po's mouth, and they almost bit their tongues and heads.

"Has the National Master actually accepted the disciples?"

"Does my Tianlan Empire have a second soul talisman master?!"

"The empire is about to rise!"

Amid the discussion, Han Jianxin laughed loudly.

"Hahaha! Wang Po, where did you hear the rumor? Last night when I was playing chess with the national teacher, he complained to me that he could not accept his disciple. How could a disciple pop up inexplicably today?"

Now, it was Wang Po's turn to be stunned.

If Chu Tian is not a disciple of the national master, how did his martial soul improve his level?

The teachers on the side also showed disappointed expressions.

Perhaps Chu Tian was accepted as a disciple by Han Jianxin, and a new top master will be born in the Empire in ten years, but compared with the Soul Talisman Master, it is really far behind.

Han Jianxin spoke.

"alright

, I will meet him first. If he doesn't want to be my disciple, how could I force him?"

Having said that, Han Jianxin was very proud. He spoke up to accept his apprentice. Who would refuse?

He jumped and stepped onto the thirteenth floor of the Sword Heart Tower.

The Jianxin Tower originally had no windows. Han Jianxin waved his hand gently, and a wall of tower instantly turned into powder, and a window appeared out of thin air.

He stepped into the tower and saw Chu Tian.

At this moment, Chu Tian was holding a martial arts in his hand and read it carefully.

Seeing Chu Tian’s appearance, Han Jianxin was shocked. He didn’t expect that Chu Tian was so young.

He was very surprised.

"Talents who can be plastic, talents who can be plastic!"

When Han Jianxin's power enveloped the entire academy, Chu Tian knew who was coming.

He gently closed the technique and turned to face Han Jianxin.

"Meet the senior."

Han Jianxin asked happily.

"What's your name?"

"Chu Tian."

"Chu Tian, ​​I ask you, how many times have you climbed the Sword Heart Tower?"

Chu Tian told the truth.

"first."

Han Jianxin was extremely excited.

"The first time I climbed the tower, I could comprehend the sword technique I hid in the sword intent, which shows that you have amazing talent in swordsmanship!

Chu Tian, ​​I want to accept you as my disciple, are you willing?"

In Han Jianxin's vision, when he said the four words "accepted you as a disciple", no matter how proud the genius was, he would immediately kneel down and shout "Willing" and "Welcome to Master", but after he waited for three breaths, Chu Tian was still unmoved.

The atmosphere became awkward.

Han Jianxin's face was full of surprise.

"Don't you?"

Chu Tian raised his martial arts and asked back.

"I dare to ask senior, what is the name of this sword technique?"

Han Jianxin replied.

"When the sword technique was left, this sword technique was not yet perfected, so it was not named. It was only after it was perfected twelve years ago that it was named Sword Thirteen."

Only the first twelve floors of the Sword Heart Tower contain sword intent, which shows that Han Jianxin has created the thirteenth sword over the years.

"I dare to ask seniors to show the thirteenth sword."

If it were other strong men, they would have been furious, but Han Jianxin was open-minded. He dared to keep his unique skills in the tower and let others learn it, which shows that.

"good!"

Han Jianxin stretched out his finger, and a surging sword intent surged out and penetrated into Chu Tian’s forehead.

In Chu Tian's mind, the image of Han Jianxin wielding the sword appeared. The thirteenth sword was more extraordinary than the first twelve swords, which could cut off the river and cut the sea, fly into the sky to kill immortals, and slaughter demons into the ground.

But Chu Tian's eyes did not show any brilliance of yearning or appreciation.

Han Jianxin asked.

"Are you disappointed?"

Chu Tian nodded.

"I don't know if you want to listen to the truth, senior."

Han Jianxin understood that Chu Tian wanted to comment on his swordsmanship. Even though he was open-minded, he was a little angry at this moment.

"Aren't you afraid of annoying me, killing you with one sword?"

Chu Tian calmly answered.

"The strength of my predecessors is easy to kill me."

Han Jianxin was silent. He heard that Chu Tian was ridiculing him for killing people easily, but it was difficult to listen to the truth.

"Tell me, if it makes me unhappy, even if I won't kill you, I will teach you some lessons."

Chu Tian turned on his martial arts again.

"Senior, are your first six swords created in your youth?"

Han Jianxin was slightly stunned.
To be continued...
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