Chapter 6 Growth (2)(1/3)
Section 6 Growth (2)
Early the next morning, the Sword Emperor ran to the gate of the Evil Lord Hall happily and asked to inform the Sword Lord to see the Master.
I was anxious to see the so-called unique magic sword and learn some powerful sects at the same time.
He was used to being arrogant since childhood, but he never learned the so-called etiquette in the town. Even if he was unintentional, he would have the posture of passing through other disciples of the evil sect in the hall, and his name of loud shouting and angering.
There is no respect for the slightest expression.
In this moment, among the more than 1,000 elite disciples of the evil sect outside the hall, at least 950 people disliked him. The remaining fifty people thought he was an idiot.
The Sword Emperor didn't know that there were not many so-called rules and etiquette in the Demon Sect, and the strong are respected. However, the more this happens, the more clearly the class is. In fact, it requires more respectful attitudes, modesty and even lowly than the Xuan Sect.
There are several elders of the evil sect outside the sect. According to the seniority, the Sword Emperor should call them uncles. They have never seen him, and they even have no time to listen to the evil sect's instructions. At this moment, they are staring at the Sword Emperor with a calm face.
The disciple at the gate of the hall said disapprovingly, "Master, there is a distinguished guest visiting today, so no one can disturb you. You should practice in the morning class with other brothers."
This group of apprentices who guard the palace gate were already disliked him.
The Sword Emperor didn't quite understand, so he asked, "What distinguished guest? Isn't the master rarely an opponent in the Demon Sect? Who deserves the master to treat it like this?"
After hearing this, the disciple who had no intention of paying attention to his disciple, couldn't help but feel proud. He subconsciously forgot that he was unhappy and replied with a high tone:
"That's right! Today I visited the leader of Baizhou Sect, one of the three major sects of the Demon Sect. Otherwise, how could it be worthy of Master's treatment as a guest of honor!"
The Sword Emperor suddenly realized that while confirming that the Evil Lord was not bragging, he also knew the identity of the guest. As early as a while, he heard Wang Jing mention Baizhou Gate. Even she, who didn't really know much about the Demon Sect Immortal Sect, mentioned Baizhou Gate. The name of one of the three Demon Sects was extraordinary.
The disciple guarding the disciple was in a good mood at this time, and he couldn't help but feel kind, reminding him, "So, Master cannot see you today. That is Master Evil Sword Master, please come and pay homage, even if the master and brothers are practicing."
The Sword Emperor agreed and turned around and passed. The word "Thank you" never appeared in his mind. The apprentice who reminded him was a little regretful and blamed himself as soon as he finished speaking, and secretly felt that he had lost the opportunity to see people unlucky.
But the Sword Emperor, who was reminded by the disciple who guarded the disciple, walked straight to the uncle with a big step, and brought airflow all the way, blowing the closest classmates frowned.
"I've seen the Evil Sword Master."
He said such unrespectful words, but he didn't even know how to do basic polite postures, let alone bend his back and perform rituals.
The Evil Sword Lord is the elder of the Evil Sect. Have you ever seen such a junior? His face was already ugly and angry, and he asked in a deep voice, "When did you join this sect?"
The Sword Emperor secretly felt that this man was really strange. He came to pay homage to him but showed his face. He thought that he was the uncle after all, so he answered patiently.
After hearing this, the Evil Sword Lord's expression stopped and suddenly shouted coldly, "Isn't anyone teaching you how to do things? I just started to learn, so I didn't wait to talk about it and think others took it seriously, thinking that this is what!"
The Sword Emperor had never been drunk like this. He immediately became angry and retorted coldly, "You uncle is really strange. I'm here to pay my respects to you. Why do I do if I'm so cruel? Could it be that you can scold me when I first came?"
Didn't the Evil Sword Master ever expect that he would dare to retort so unrestrainedly?
In this way, he was confronted by a junior apprentice who had just entered the sect in public. He was so angry that he couldn't speak.
All the disciples around him looked over, and the disciple guarding him was no exception. He was excited and thought to himself, "You kid deserve to be unlucky, but you finally have a good show. The face of the evil uncle is really funny..."
At this moment, the two closest disciples beside the Evil Sword Master approached with great force. One of the female disciples raised his hand to signal his junior brother to retreat, but stood in front of the Sword Emperor, and scolded coldly, "It's not too late to kneel down and apologize at this moment. Otherwise, I'll teach you a lesson for the master, this slut!"
When the sword emperor heard this, Huo said, "Why should I apologize for guilt and bow down? A joke! If it weren't for your female sex, you'd have taught you a lesson based on your words!"
The Evil Sword Master's disciple could not tolerate him, and gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know what's wrong!"
He raised his hand and stabbed him with a sword. The green sword blade shook and flew towards him like a poisonous snake. The Sword Emperor did not agree. This speed of attack seemed too slow to him. He grabbed the sword at his waist and blocked the side of the sword body. When he wanted to use the force to draw the sword and hurt people, he suddenly felt that the contact points of each other's power suddenly disappeared.
At this moment, the female apprentice's sword was slightly twitching along with the scabbard, and the miserable green blade had already struck his arm.
The Sword Emperor was shocked and hurriedly retreated. The female apprentice did not hurry to make a move and sneered disdainfully, "Those who speak wildly, are they the only skill? Do you know how to use a sword?"
The Sword Emperor stared at the wounds on his arm incredible way, and his heart was shocked. He liked swords, and there were too many legends about swords. No matter the mysterious demons, most of them used immortal and demon sword weapons. In the past, everyone said that his sword was very powerful.
Hearing the woman in front of him, how could he be so angry? Although he felt that the sword momentum had changed mysteriously just now, he was not willing to give in. Especially when the opponent's speed and power were not as fast as his, he immediately drew his sword and took action, and his body was about to rush forward at the same time.
As soon as he moved, he saw the woman move at the same time and hit him in his arms. The sword body, which had drawn out most of the sword, suddenly felt a little force, and the angle changed suddenly. The hand holding the hilt of the sword was lightly hit by the other party and was actually buried in the sword sheath again.
The opponent blocked his foot at the same time, and his body's center of gravity was suddenly lost. If he had not practiced the ability to use the power to remove his strength, he would have fallen and chewed the mud.
The female apprentice was a little surprised to see that he did not fall, but she still laughed at her, "It's really ridiculous. She has never learned to draw a sword, but she still has the face to swear! You don't know how to use a sword at all."
Finally, he shouted, "Don't you know your mistake?"
Where did the Sword Emperor know his mistake?
He quickly thought about the other party's movements and found that his skills were not enough. He quickly took a step back and pulled out the sword. The female apprentice did not stop her from doing this trip, so she could only look at him with a disdain and sneer. Seeing him holding the sword tightly, she laughed and said, "Come on."
The Sword Emperor had never really learned to use swords. Although he was annoyed at this moment, he was a little convinced. He knew that the other party was indeed using it well. He didn't want to kill her. He used four points of force and used the power of the spinning body to sway the sword and chopped the woman.
Even so, the rich black true energy attached to the sword had already stirred up a strong wind. The woman was a little surprised at his true energy cultivation, but when she saw his movements, she laughed secretly.
As soon as his body moved, he rushed forward. At the same time, the sword emperor noticed the direction of the opponent's power changed. As he clearly saw the opponent's movements, he wanted to follow up. When he saw the opponent's sword stabbing out, he saw the opponent's sword turning and changing in a circle. The speed doubled, and the chest three times in the moment.
He knew that his power had been borrowed by the other party. After the opponent stabbed it for the third time, he gently and skillfully avoided the past.
The woman laughed at her face, shook her head gently to put away her sword, flew away two steps, and said, "I don't want to compete with you in swords!"
The disciples around him who had already laughed like a lot were becoming more and more intimidating.
The Sword Emperor was angry and annoyed. He quickly figured out how to change the opponent's sword momentum just now, and then he understood it in his heart. He didn't want to end it. He thought that he would never keep his strength when he did it again, and would not suffer any more in the opponent's sword-driven skills.
Immediately shouted angrily, "Draw the sword!"
As he said that, he swung his sword as before. This trip was full of true energy. The black sword energy was about 100 feet long, but it actually swept through the attack. The woman didn't care about the strength of his sword. When the sword approached, her feet slipped, her body leaned down and turned slightly, and she completely avoided the attack of the sword. She drew the sword and took action, and the sword blade attached to the green true energy added a wound to the sword emperor's wrist.
The Sword Emperor didn't understand at this time. The opponent's speed was obviously not as fast as him, but he could easily avoid the attack, but why? But he also understood that when he attacked, he seemed to use too much force and too much momentum, which led to a missed attack and could not return in time to change. He was injured by an instant attack.
So I'm still waiting to attack again.
The woman had already taken a few steps back and said contemptuously, "You are foolish when you use a sword as a stick like this. If you want to fight me, you will first kneel down and apologize for your fault. If the master forgives you, you will pass on your sword skills!"
All the crowd laughed and laughed.
The Evil Sword Lord's face looked much better at this time, but he also secretly blamed his disciple for taking too lightly and not teaching enough lessons to this kid.
Just as he was about to speak, the Sword Emperor flatly rejected, "It is impossible to kneel down and apologize! Even if you beat you now, you can't even ride on me. Even if you use your skills to teach me a lesson, you will never be afraid of you!"
Everyone was laughing spontaneously. Hearing his crazy words, he saw that he was not capable enough, so how could he bear it? The man who was previously stopped by the woman was the first to attack him at this moment, and other people around him responded. Suddenly, a tide of people drowned the Sword Emperor completely.
The woman couldn't help but feel secretly hated. She had originally seen the sword emperor like her. Although she was angry that he was arrogant, she just wanted to teach her a lesson. She said this way. I hope he could be aware of the practical and begged for mercy. The master would not be too embarrassed with him.
Unexpectedly, he was so ungrateful and arrogant. He caused public anger, and even if he was beaten to death, he could only deserve it.
But I couldn't help feeling a little regretful. Although the sword emperor's sword was used to make her feel ridiculous, her true energy was indeed very powerful and her movement speed was extremely fast. If I had a good time in the future, I would have achieved success.
Now it's too late to say anything, the woman can only sigh regretfully.
The Evil Sword Lord beside him was very happy. Such a stinky brat who was ignorant of the world deserved to die. If he had spared this, he would never be willing. The current situation made him satisfied. He said, "Don't let go, this crazy man deserves to be beaten to death!"
After saying that, something suddenly occurred.
In the crowd like an ant, a row of apprentices suddenly flew out with their chests against their backs, followed by the second and third rows, and then piled up, dead or seriously injured. This scene not only shocked the disciples outside, but also the Evil Sword Lord stayed on the spot.
He has never seen such a situation before, through many battles.
But how long has it been, the crowd that was originally like an ant or like a tide has gradually become sparse. Then I also saw the sword emperor in the middle, grabbed one person in one hand and threw it hard on both sides. The person who was hit was powerless to resist, vomited blood and hit someone behind, stacked one by one, and threw it away when injured.
The concentrated crowd made it difficult to avoid the sword emperor's fist, and the middle one flew straight. It was not until the crowd in the field was sparse and the space increased, that it became a stalemate. After all, a clever apprentice could grasp his offensive and easily avoid it, and from time to time, either stabbing swords or punching and kicking him.
What's strange is that if the sword is not enough, the force will be removed, and the fists and feet will be greeted, as if it is scratching, and the person who is hurt is the one who takes action.
The Evil Sword Master and the woman gradually recovered from shock at this moment, shocked by the rare power of the Sword Emperor and the true qi cultivation. The woman first recovered from Qingming, and suddenly she was afraid that the master would take action to kill him. She felt that if such a strange person died before he could be cured, it would be a great regret for the evil gate to die.
Immediately asked for the order, "Master, wait for my disciple to deal with this bad boy!"
The Evil Sword Lord still nodded silently and allowed it, but the horror in his heart could not be completely calmed down. He quickly searched for all the masters he had seen in the past, but none of them could have such unbelievable power.
There were too many people who defeated these disciples alone, but he had never seen them with such arrogant power.
The sword emperor had already stabbed many parts of his body with a sword. One was not deep into the flesh, and the other was healing very quickly. The pain was not strong, but his will was also suffering, and he did not affect his movements at all. Seeing the woman approaching, he shouted and said, "Good here! Let me see you again in your ability to use swords."
The woman looked at the scene where he was covered in blood and listened to his still arrogant words. Suddenly, she felt that this boy's arrogance was not as disgusting as before. Some were shaken by his arrogant power, and some were touched by his will to not fear pain.
The steps below his feet couldn't help but slow down a little. At this time, a person in the field shouted angrily and said, "Arrogant boy! Why do you need senior sister to take action and look at the sword!"
The Sword Emperor followed the reputation and was the first person to pounce on him. In the chaos, he didn't know how to dodge his attack in the crowd. At this moment, he was not injured or even lost his sword, and he didn't even draw his sword to take action. He couldn't help but feel a little admiring. Seeing his body movements swiftly pounced on him, he held the hilt of the sword at the same time.
A sudden movement of heart, abandoning the other people surrounding him and facing him head-on.
The two of them missed each other, which surprised others. The male apprentice's sword did not pull out, but he lost his balance and couldn't control his mouth and chewed the mud. The clothes on his back were broken, blood was blurred, and blood was spitting out from his mouth, and he could no longer stand up.
The Sword Emperor couldn't help feeling relieved, so he used the woman's initial technique principle to change the opponent's center of gravity to change the sword, and at the same time forced his sword back into the sheath, hitting his focus point and losing balance. When he was wrong, he hit his back with an elbow.
It doesn't matter whether the posture is the same as before. The principle and basis of the principle is remembered in my heart. Once applied, the difference in speed and movements was different. I couldn't help but feel happy and confident that the woman used similar skills and would not suffer a second time.
The woman was shocked when she saw this. Unexpectedly, in a moment, he had quickly mastered this technique and successfully used it on his junior brother. The strange feeling in his heart couldn't help but become stronger, and he also became alert, and he was somewhat suspicious that he had probably understood the sword-moving skills he had fought several times just now.
Although there are still many techniques to teach him a lesson, they cannot be used more at this moment. I am worried that if I don’t knock him down as soon as possible, my master will kill him. I immediately decided to use the spell to determine the outcome with one blow. Immediately, the true energy flowed, and the whole person was gently suspended off the ground, wrapped in green energy.
The Sword Emperor did not know magic and never saw it. He was not afraid or fear in his heart. He was just curious and guessing what she wanted to deal with him, but he kept looking at it. This process was only a moment.
The figure of the woman suddenly flashed, and dozens of hers were transformed into dozens of phantoms that were hard to tell the truth. From a distance, he drew his sword and took action, either stabbed or slashed. In an instant, the green sword energy was flying all over the sky, and swung in from all directions.
The Sword Emperor did not know the way to solve it. What he saw in his eyes and felt in his consciousness was covered with the miserable green sword energy flying in. The only thing he could do was to pour the true energy on the Shurijian, wave it, and try to defeat all the approaching sword energy.
He had just blocked a hundred waves and suddenly realized that the entire underground was lifted up, and a large number of earth and rocks were hitting his body. He was also blown into the air by the impact of the airflow. The dense sword energy was bombarded and slashed down his body. His true energy could not function normally, and he could not move like a dead fish.
A dozen phantoms around him disappeared at the same time. He was rising above the sword emperor surrounded and bombarded by the sword energy. The figure of the woman appeared. She held the sword in both hands and stabbed down with all her might. The sword flew out of her hand, bringing a ball of green light. She shot like a meteor like a continuous sword energy, stabbing like a sword emperor's body, bringing up a splash of blood, and blasting the ground into a bottomless pit.
The powerful and terrifying aftermath of energy made the disciples who were seriously injured and unconscious on the ground all woke up, staring at the deep mud pit that was unwilling to be from the palace gate in amazement. The woman with long hair broke free from the shackles and fluttered in the wind under the influence of the airflow.
The woman sighed softly, and the magic sword in the deep pit flew backwards back into her hand and was scattered into the sheath. She quietly fell to the side of the Evil Sword Lord, and then she heard the Evil Sword Lord smile and said, "It's a good use, but the accuracy still needs to be improved."
To be continued...