Luck: Ordinary life player

Chapter 227 Thunder Sword Intent, Innate Sword Heart

The cultivation bases of these two senior brothers are not high, senior brother Peng is at the ninth level of foundation building, and senior brother Sun is at the eighth level of foundation building.

But Pleiades declared that his cultivation was the third level of foundation building. On the surface, the cultivation of these two people was much higher than his.

The two were obviously aware of this, too, but they didn't think there was a problem.

This kid is a genius who claims to have realized the sword intent. To realize the sword intent during the foundation establishment period is a rare thing in their Tianliang Sword Sect.

This kind of genius, if he can't take the challenge beyond the next level, is he ashamed to say that he has realized the sword intent?
Pleiades hesitated.

To be honest, he didn't know what his own strength was.

His dantian couldn't store spiritual energy, and he was worried that people would find out that he was strange, so he never took the initiative to practice swords in Tianliang Sword Sect.

And he came to Tianliang Jianzong, the original intention was to find out the truth for Nianqing, and then to solve his own dantian problem.

For him who has already comprehended the sword intent, ordinary sword practice can't help him much.

And there is...

Su Xing found that he could learn how to practice sword just by reading books.

Senior Brother Sun thought that he was afraid, so he pulled him up boldly, and said, "Could it be that Junior Brother is afraid? Didn't you realize the sword intent? It should be because we are afraid of you!"

"Okay, okay, brother, if you really don't have the confidence, senior brother Peng and I will both suppress our cultivation to the same level as yours, don't you feel relieved?"

Su Xing glanced at the two of them.

Perhaps it was because he hesitated for too long, and the two senior brothers seemed to have decided in their hearts that his "enlightenment of sword intent" was not necessarily true.

Perhaps even if it was true, the two senior brothers who had never seen Su Xing practice swords with their own eyes did not think Su Xing could master "Sword Intent" at all.

Senior Brother Sun thought "naively" in his heart, even if this kid has comprehended the sword intent, but he hasn't touched the sword for so long, maybe he has forgotten it.

He compared himself, if you don't touch the sword for a long time, you will feel unfamiliar with it for a long time, and you will feel a little obscure when using the sword.

Facing the eager eyes of the two senior brothers, Su Xing nodded.

"OK then."

"But I don't have a sword." He said a little embarrassed.

Senior Brother Sun became more and more sure of the guess in his heart. See, this kid is already trying to figure out a way to find a reason to decline!
If you don't teach him a lesson, you can't let him know why your brother is a brother, so you have to frustrate this kid's arrogance and teach him how to behave in the world.

Thinking about how long he had been a cow and a horse for senior brother Peng when he worshiped at Jianyang Peak, and how he held and licked those direct disciples of Gongsun Jianyang like a dog!

As if thinking of the scene of "successfully educating the juniors" afterwards, Senior Brother Sun's smile became brighter, and he said proudly, "Brother, I will lend you!"

Brother Sun was afraid that he would refuse again, so he quickly handed the sword behind his back to Su Xing.

Su Xing subconsciously took his sword.

Senior Brother Sun gave Senior Brother Peng another push: "Let's go, junior brother agreed, now go to the Sword Discourse Arena to compete and learn, and let the senior brothers from other peaks have a look."

Su Xing thoughtfully followed them to the Sword Discourse Arena.

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The Sword Discourse Terrace is a well-known landmark of Tianliang Jianzong.

Every five years in the Xianwu Continent, a martial art competition will be held among hundreds of sects, and the sect that wins the first place will be eligible to provide a venue for the next martial art competition.

As for Tianliang Sword Sect's Sword Discourse Arena, it was completely set up according to the highest standards required by the sect competition.

It's a pity that since the repair of the Sword Discussion Arena, they have never won the first place except for the first time.

Because he had never thought of practicing swords in Tianliang Sword Sect before, and was afraid of being found out that he had no cultivation, Su Xing came here for the first time.

Because of Nian Qing's father, there have been a lot fewer disciples coming to the Sword Discourse Arena recently, and now it's evening, and even fewer disciples are still practicing swords at the Sword Discourse Arena.

Seeing that there were not many people, Su Xing was slightly relieved.

Senior Brother Peng stood still, stretched out his hand as a sign of invitation, and then boarded the sword discussion platform in the middle.

Senior Brother Sun patted Su Xing's shoulder "encouragingly" and said, "Come on, Junior Brother, I have my Qingfeng Sword to accompany you!"

His Qingfeng Sword is just an ordinary Xuan-level low-grade spiritual weapon.

Pleiades was actually a little worried.

He only used Nian Qing's sword to try to endow it with sword intent, but even the best spiritual weapon could not perfectly carry his perception.

It's even... Far from possible.

Nian Qing's sword still fits the thunder attribute of his sword intent.

But Senior Brother Sun's low-grade Mysterious-level spirit sword with the wood attribute...Xing Xing doesn't know how much he can use.

Fortunately, he doesn't care about winning or losing.

Senior Brother Sun had already reported his and Senior Brother Peng's names to the registered disciples, and chose the best place to observe.

No matter which of these two wins, they can relieve his depression.

The disciples registered at the side also followed curiously to watch.

I heard that Jianyang Peak had accepted a new junior brother who had comprehended the meaning of the sword, and rejected Gongsun Jianyang's invitation to accept him as a personal disciple.

Hearing that the junior brother was so arrogant, he thought that he would definitely come to the Sword Discourse Arena to compete with the senior brothers and show himself off.

Whether it was because he was taught to be a man by his seniors, he was discouraged, or he, as a registered disciple, pushed the elders' direct disciples.

All of these things made him want to watch around!

Senior Brother Sun exchanged a glance with him, and smelled something like a kindred spirit from his eyes.

The two coughed at the same time.

"I'm here to appreciate the sword intent of my junior brother."

"I'm just here to observe the sword intent."

After the words fell, the two of them suddenly looked stunned, and sat together as if they had met a bosom friend.

On the sword stage.

Brother Peng is dancing his sword.

He used a set of sword skills, and the prerequisite for this sword skills was to dance a set of sword dances.

The attack power of this supernatural power is not bad, and it is quite amazing to use. It is a set of supernatural powers that are easy to pretend to be X, except...the forward swing is too long.

Brother Sun sighed in the audience: "I knew he was going to do this!"

I think that when he was sparring with Senior Brother Peng, Senior Brother Peng also used this move, which stunned him who was just getting started.

It's a pity that the Pleiades don't accept this.

Looking at Senior Brother Peng's magnificent sword dance, he felt that there were flaws everywhere.

After a glance, he looked at the Qingfeng sword in his hand.

The snow-white tip of the sword came into his eyes, he thought of the sword in his heart, and only the sword remained for a while.

The voices of people around, the sword dance in front, and even the obsession deep in my heart for repairing the dantian, were all thrown outside the "sword".

The thunder aura that was originally lingering around his body suddenly exploded, forming a hunting whirlwind.

What followed was a sharp sword intent that soared into the sky and could not be ignored.

Senior Brother Sun and the disciple next to him, who were holding the mentality of watching the show, were all startled, and they were all stunned.

This...is the sword intent?
They only felt that they were facing some kind of extremely sharp sword and thunder, which was more terrifying than the coercion released by Gongsun Jianyang.

This kind of coercion oppressed them so much that they didn't even dare to move their expressions, so they could only keep their mouths wide open and their eyes wide open in surprise.

This sudden burst of vigor and fierce sword intent immediately attracted the attention of the entire Sword Discourse Arena.

And... the elders of the various peaks.

Which peak's genius has comprehended sword intent?Or the sword intent of the thunder attribute? !
Such an aura that soars to the sky, as if it is integrated with the sword, is it a good seed born with a sword heart?
In an instant, several figures appeared in the Sword Discourse Arena, which was originally a little sparse, and looked over——

The elders of Jianyang Peak, the elders of Leng Jianfeng, the elders of Fengling Peak, the elders in charge of the Sword Discourse Platform, and many other elders of various peaks, who rarely appear in the core of the outer sect of Tianliang Sword Sect and the elders' direct disciples.

After Gongsun Jianyang saw clearly the two disciples who were confronting each other on the stage, mainly Pleiades, a feeling suddenly surged in his heart.

As for Senior Brother Peng... He doesn't even remember that he still has such a named disciple.

Gongsun Jianyang grinned, and as soon as the smile spread, it froze again.

not good!

The disciple who discussed swords with him is in danger!
Su Xing gathered his sword intent and waved forward casually.

He uses a very basic sword technique, which is the basic sword technique that every beginner must learn - "stab".

It's such a simple trick.

He hasn't even stabbed Senior Brother Peng yet.

Brother Peng couldn't wield the sword as early as when he started to condense his sword intent.

Even Senior Brother Sun and the others outside the arena were overwhelmed by this sword intent. As the opponent of Pleiades, it is only a ghost that he can continue to dance.

At that moment, he regretted that he had listened to Senior Brother Sun's advice.

He should practice swords honestly, return to the hut to rest after practicing, or go to exchange swordsmanship with the new junior junior sister he met not long ago.

It's okay, what kind of X is this pretending to be? !
Well now, X didn't pretend, he still felt...he might die.

He still can't figure out what kind of cultivation this kid is!
Is this the power that can be exerted by the third foundation building?

He wanted to shake his legs, but he found that his body was so stiff that he didn't even dare to shake his legs.

Suddenly there were several familiar and powerful auras around him, and there was one aura he was particularly familiar with, which belonged to Master Gongsun Jianyang.

Nima, why did so many elders suddenly appear to watch?
What's so interesting about the discussions between disciples in the Foundation Establishment Period? !

Su Xing raised his sword, and stabbed at his left arm with a thunderous sword intent that could blind his eyes.

All of Brother Peng's protective equipment and life-saving talismans were all blown to pieces at this moment.

Senior Brother Peng was horrified.

Su Xing didn't expect... he didn't expect Senior Brother Peng to be such a noob.

The grade of this Qingfeng sword is still too low. He only used [-]% of the surrounding spiritual power, and he has already reached the limit of this sword.

Wood-attributed materials simply cannot withstand such a pure thunder aura, not to mention the [-]% supernatural power that has stimulated the potential of the Qingfeng sword and covered it with sword intent.

This sword... has reached the most glorious moment since it was refined, but it is about to sacrifice itself for it.

Gongsun Jianyang made a move, and a fiery red sword energy slammed into the Qingfeng sword in Su Xing's hand.

The Qingfeng sword was knocked away, and Su Xing's hand was numb from the shock.

In a sense, he is just a mortal body after all, his frail body is not at the point where he can control the aura and master the sword intent freely. Although the blow just now was fierce and exciting, he also consumed all his energy for it. Almost all of my physical strength.

So even though Gongsun Jianyang's blow had no intention of hurting Xing Xing, it still broke Xing Xing's wrist.

And the Qingfeng sword, which should have been shattered because of the thunder spirit force that could not withstand the stars, also happened to be completely shattered by the coincidence of that blow.

The coercion that was about to destroy everything finally disappeared, Senior Brother Peng panted heavily, and couldn't hold himself back and fell down on the Sword Discourse Arena.

Not being incontinent on the spot was his last stubbornness.

Just now, Su Xing was completely immersed in his understanding of the sword, and had no time to pay attention to the changes around him.

Only now did he notice the extra crowd around him, as well as Gongsun Jianyang who attacked him just now.

Why... so many people suddenly came?
The movement just now...is it so big?
He looked at Gongsun Jianyang who was staring at him with scorching eyes, but what he was thinking about was the broken Qingfeng sword given to him by Senior Brother Sun.

Should it be blamed on him or Gongsun Jianyang?
The discussion was interrupted, the sword intent was also suspended, and the entire Sword Discourse Arena finally came alive from the involuntary suspension.

There were many envious and shocking inhalation sounds on the field.

"That little junior brother in white is the new apprentice of Master Jianyang?"

"What kind of cultivation is he, why can't I see through it?"

"That sword intent... so strong, so handsome, so cool... I also want to comprehend such a sword intent!"

"What's the name of the little brother? Bah, what's the name of the little brother? Can I study with you?"

There were also the sour mutterings of the elders, and openly robbing people in front of Gongsun Jianyang.

"Okay, old man Gongsun, you accepted such a disciple quietly, and you only gave him the status of a named disciple?"

"Old man Gongsun, tell me secretly, is this kid born with a sword heart? Otherwise, how could he realize sword intent after establishing a foundation?"

"Your expression...he doesn't even have a foundation, does he?!"

"Boy, your name is Li Sigui, right? Do you want to consider coming to my Fengling Peak? I'm not as stingy as old man Gongsun, so I will definitely accept you as my personal disciple!"

"You are Lei Lingen, old man Gongsun is Huo Lingen, and old Feng Ling is Feng Lingen. Only I am Lei Lingen, and I am the head of the Sword Discourse Arena. I know how to cultivate Lei Lingen best. You Being with them is a waste of your talent, and me is more suitable for you!"

Gongsun Jianyang glanced at them, noticed Su Xing's injured wrist, he quickly crushed a pill and sprinkled it on Su Xing's wrist.

Senior Brother Peng and Senior Brother Sun had never seen Gongsun Jianyang look so caring, and it was also the first time they heard Gongsun Jianyang's tone of voice so gentle.

"It's because the teacher didn't pay attention, but is it hurt?"

Pleiades shook his head uncomfortably.

"Master, that sword," Su Xing decided to say, "is not mine."

Gongsun Jianyang said indifferently: "The quality of that sword is too low, I will take you to the hidden sword pavilion later to choose a better one."

Su Xing nodded, then hesitated and said: "But that sword belongs to Senior Brother Sun."

Gongsun Jianyang understood this time: "Which family is this little grandson a disciple of? You don't need to worry about this matter. The teacher will supply him with a better one."

Brother Sun who heard clearly: "..."

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