Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 422

Fist replied: "Returning to Master, it is indeed the case. For a year, this disciple has always kept Master's teachings in mind, and dare not slack off every day. Now I feel that I have mastered the thirteen sword styles proficiently."

After nearly half a cup of tea in the hall was silent, a voice came out.

"Go to the Martial Arts Arena and watch for three days. After three days, come and find me."

Although Xiao Jue didn't understand the deep meaning of the other party, he still responded respectfully.

As soon as he knelt down and got up, Xiao Jue felt a strong wind blowing him away, his vision changed rapidly, and he staggered to a stand still in dizziness.

When he looked up again, he saw countless pairs of suspicious eyes around him.

"It turned out to be a direct disciple. It's just a face-to-face. Why haven't I seen it?"

"Where did he come from suddenly? How did he get to the ring?"

"Hey, he's only at the ninth level of qi training. Why can he be a direct disciple with such good food? Isn't he wearing the wrong clothes?"

……

The bursts of ear-piercing discussions made Xiao Jue understand his current situation at this time, recalling what the other party said just now about the martial arts field and the three days of guarding the ring, he immediately understood what it was.

When the middle-aged deacon saw a person suddenly appearing in the arena, he immediately stepped forward, cupped his fists and saluted him: "I am the deacon of this martial arts field, I don't know if my brother is..."

Although Xiao Jue has never dealt with anyone in this sect except Chu Jingran, he still has some basic common sense. He bowed back cautiously.

"I'm Xiao Jue, Master Seventh Elder Su Qingwang."

The moment the words fell, there were countless panting sounds all around, and now the eyes of seeing people changed from dispensable just now to naked fear.

Who is Su Qingwang, the first genius of the Tianyan Sect in ten thousand years, the top rookie in the comprehension world who can beat countless sect disciples begging for mercy with only the basic sword style, the only one who survived the secret realm and successfully advanced to the Nascent Soul myth, he How can his direct disciple be as good as he looks, he must be as awesome as him.

The deacon was also stunned by the other party's identity for two seconds, but fortunately his concentration returned to normal after two seconds, and he put his etiquette in a more thoughtful manner, he said: "Brother Xiao came to the martial arts arena today to find someone Learn sword moves?"

"No, I'm here today to guard the ring, and the time limit is three days."

After the words fell, the people in the audience looked at him with even more fear.

You must know that the definitions of defending and sparring are completely different. Although they are both at the same level, the latter is a one-on-one competition. The end of a game is easy to gather and break up, while the former is a crushing tactic of wheel battles, without superb swords. Skills, who dares to come to the martial arts field to guard the ring.

In less than a moment, the news of Elder Su's disciple guarding the ring swept the entire Tianyan Sect. In less than half an hour, the martial arts arena was already crowded with people. Everyone looked at the ring standing like a sword. Xiao Jue's eyes are full of admiration for the strong in the near future.

It's just that there are so many people watching, but no one dares to step into the ring. The psychology of everyone present is like this → Sure enough, another new star has risen. It looks like he has such a good cultivation base. He must be a master of swords again. Don't go, I don't want to be an experience point.

Chu Jingran, who was in the Biliu Hall, lost the rigor in front of outsiders on weekdays, and leaned lazily on the soft couch, with black ink hair spread like silk on the white robe, just like a good landscape ink painting.

At this moment, the magic mirror is sending everything in the martial arts field to him in the whole process.

Looking at Xiao Jue on the ring, Chu Jingran said: 【Do you think he can come back intact? 】

【it should be no problem. 】

Although he is a scumbag, but...with your awesome name, as long as no one comes up to challenge, no one will know. He is actually a rookie who has just learned the basics of sword moves, isn't he?

Chu Jingran's cold eyes are slightly curved, like the rare tenderness blooming in the cool and bright moon, coupled with the banished fairy's posture as light as autumn water, the beauty is fascinating.

But it was such a gentle and intoxicating immortal, the words that spit out from his mouth made No. 520 tremble.

[Won't the game be boring like that? 】

On the 520th, someone raised his jade finger and twisted a soft light towards the void, and shot it at the disciples who were watching in the mirror.

The disciple's eyes were in a trance for a moment, and he picked up the sword and walked onto the ring amidst the amazement of the crowd.

Through the magic mirror, No. 520 can clearly see the cultivation of this disciple, the tenth level of Qi Refining, which is slightly better than Xiao Jue's cultivation, and can stand for three days, so probably...

Withdrawing the illusion mirror casually, Chu Jingran got up, looked sideways at the direction of the martial arts arena, and his eyes were full of smiles.

The protagonist, always has to go through hardships.

No. 520: Protagonist, why don't you die this time, or I suspect that you will die even worse in the future, because my host seems to have gone completely crazy.

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"Three days have passed, the two sides have ceased fighting!"

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