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Chapter 684 Ten Levels of Perfection

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    If Zhang Ruochen hears what the middle-aged Taoist priest calls the big man, he will definitely be quite surprised.

    Tianjiao?

    Could it be thatthe burly, tiger-backed man in front of me is Gai Tianjiao, the first of the four beauties of the Liangyi Sect?

    How can you tell that she is a beauty?

    No.

    It is impossible to tell that she is a woman.

    At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's spirit was completely immersed in the swordsmanship, and he entered a state of forgetfulness about things and self, so he did not know the arrival of the middle-aged Taoist priest at all.

    Gai Tianjiao bowed to the middle-aged Taoist priest, and then stared at Zhang Ruochen who was dancing the sword again.

    There was a look of admiration in her eyes, and she said: "Senior Brother Zhou, this person's name is Lin Yue, he is a disciple of Changshengyuan, his understanding and perseverance are the only ones I have seen in my life."

    "On the eve of the Sword Discussion Conference, it is truly a blessing for the sect to have such an outstanding swordsman born."

    The middle-aged Taoist priest named Zhou Ping is the seventh disciple of the "Moon Burying Sword Master", one of the three great sword masters in the Eastern Region. Of course, he is also Gai Tianjiao's senior brother.

    Because Gai Tianjiao is also the direct disciple of Moon Burial Sword Master, ranking ninth.

    Zhou Ping carefully observed Zhang Ruochen's sword skills, his deep eyes showed a strange brilliance, and said: "He is indeed a very good sword cultivator. He should have reached the high-level realm of sword heart transparency. If so, he could have appeared earlier.  How good would three years be?¡±

    "It is true that he appeared a little late. It has been less than half a year since the Sword Discussion Conference. Even if we put all our efforts into cultivating him, I am afraid that he will only be able to reach the tenth level of Sword One. With the Taiji Dao General Forum, the Four Symbols Sect, and the Bagua  Compared with the swordsmen carefully trained by Zong, there is still a big gap."

    There was a hint of worry in Gai Tianjiao's eyes.

    Zhou Ping sighed softly, tapped the purple sand teapot with his fingers, and said with a sharp light in his eyes: "Just try your best. If you can save the sword pavilion, it is naturally the best. If you can't save it, we can take it back after a hundred years."

    Although Zhou Ping spoke very calmly, Gai Tianjiao could tell that he was actually quite unwilling.

    Not only Zhou Ping, but also the sword cultivators in the entire Liangyi Sect, it is estimated that no one will be willing to accept this.

    The Sword Pavilion was originally located in the main altar of Tai Chi Tao. Five hundred years ago, the senior heroes of the Liangyi Sect gave their best in the sword discussion conference, and they defeated the main altar, the Four Symbols Sect, and the Bagua Sect and won the title.  The right to own the sword pavilion.

    If the sword pavilion is lost in their generation, how can they be worthy of the sect's heroes of all generations?

    Suddenly, Zhou Ping let out a soft moan from his mouth, and stared at Zhang Ruochen with a little more eagerness, saying: "Why is the sword intention in this kid getting stronger and stronger? Even with the help of the holy spring, the sword intention is not strong enough."  It could be growing so fast.¡±

    Gai Tianjiao also noticed it, and made a bold guess in her heart, saying: "It is said that during the coronation ceremony of the disciple of the Holy Disciple, he received a total of three Patriarch Sword Intentions."

    "Could it be that he is borrowing the power of the Patriarch's Sword Intent and the Holy Spring to reach the tenth level of the Great Perfection of Jianyi?"

    "If this is really the case, then"

    Zhou Ping and Gai Tianjiao looked at each other, with expressions of ecstasy on their faces.

    If so, Lin Yue can now cultivate Jianyi to the Great Perfection state, which will indeed be a glimmer of hope for the Liangyi Sect.

    Zhang Ruochen has taken the Eight Gourd Holy Spring, and the sword intent in his body has grown rapidly. The growth rate has been several times faster than the normal speed. Every moment, it is like the sword intent is exploding in his body.

    Zhang Ruochen took the Ninth Gourd Holy Spring, and immediately, his body was completely wrapped in seven-color light.

    On the contrary, the speed of his sword skills became even slower.

    If you look carefully, you will find a strange phenomenon.

    ¡°Everyone can clearly see every sword move he makes, but they can¡¯t figure out how his next move will change.

    In one breath, Zhang Ruochen just swung his sword. It was surprisingly slow, making people wonder if such a sword technique is really offensive?

    Sometimes, he would stop and stand for a long time, seeming to be in a daze, but also a little confused.

    As a whole day and night passed, the speed of Zhang Ruochen's sword skills became even slower. Even ten breaths of time could not fully display a sword technique.

    Zhou Ping's expression was solemn, he touched his beard with his fingers and said: "He is already on the verge of breaking through, and is stuck under the bottleneck, unable to break through. Tianjiao, if you stimulate him, it may be of great help."  "

    "That's fine."

    Cover the skyOut, the other party has cultivated a holy soul, and there is an astonishing aura emanating from the whole body. He should be a semi-saint ancestor.

    Gai Tianjiao pointed his finger towards the white stone holy cliff in the distance and said: "That senior is one of the sword holders of the sword pavilion. He has already gone back while you were recovering from your injuries. What? Do you want to go to the sword pavilion?  Take a look?"

    The top of the third level mountain is extremely vast. In the distance, there is a white stone holy cliff three hundred feet high. It is polished extremely smooth, looks crystal clear, and emits full of holy light.

    Standing by the holy spring, you can feel that the white stone holy cliff is actually emitting a powerful wave of power, which makes people feel awe.

    On the top of the White Stone Sacred Cliff, there is a towering ancient pagoda.

    Around the ancient pagoda, there are clouds and mist.  It can be seen that there are tens of thousands of swords, like light spots, flying around the ancient tower.

    Zhang Ruochen looked at the ancient pagoda on the top of the holy cliff, with a longing expression, and said, "Is that the legendary first holy place for sword cultivators - Sword Pavilion?"

    Gai Tianjiao nodded, with a gleam of reverence in her eyes, and said, "That's right."

    As long as they are monks who use swords, who wouldn¡¯t want to see the Sword Pavilion?

    Even if you can't enter the sword pavilion to practice, just standing outside the sword pavilion and worshiping is an extremely satisfying thing.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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