Fantasy: Quietly Draw A Sword 100,000 times, And You Will Be The Sword God When You Come Out In The

Chapter 5

“Father, don’t worry, I will definitely strive for a good ranking!”

Zhao Wan’er said with a firm expression.

“Master, I will go all out!”

Lin Zhen also said.

Zhen Zhao Ming glanced at the two of them, did not speak, but sighed softly in his heart.

How could he not know what happened to his two disciples?

Zhao Wan’er is his only daughter, she has a pretty good talent, and is now the Sixth Stage Realm.

Working hard, the Seventh Stage of Qi refining is not unattainable.

But… the other eight peaks, which chief disciple is not Ninth Stage?

As for the Holy Maiden Zhuang Mingzhu, not to mention, now they are all cultivators of the Divine Sea Realm.

Although it is only the first stage of Shenhai, it is also Shenhai!

There is a huge difference from the Refining Realm!

As for Lin Zhen, he had already exhausted his best to break through the qualifying rounds, and it was obviously impossible to go down.

“Well, you two do your best, no need to force it.”

“Get out first.”

Zhao Ming said with relief.

After Lin Zhen and Zhao Wan’er left, Zhao Mingzhen suddenly thought of Xu Tian, ​​who was still thinking about the cliff and did not participate in the competition.

But then, he shook his head.

Xu Tian was imprisoned two months ago, thinking over the cliff, before refining the Third Stage Realm.

There is no supply of resources.

Obviously even participating in the competition is nothing but cannon fodder.

…..

The second day.

The Jiufeng event continues to be held in full swing.

Xu Tian, ​​who had thought about the cliff, after drawing his sword and being tired, also took advantage of the rest time, using the Sky Eye to observe the big ratio, as the time to pass.

Tianyantong is the reward given by the system when he draws his sword two hundred times.

Able to look at Baili and observe everything in a radius of Baili.

In an arena, two disciples of Ninth Stage duel each other.

These two are the chief disciples of their respective sword peaks, and in the Long River Sword Sect, they can be regarded as the most watched existence besides the Holy Maiden Zhuang Mingzhu!

Both of them used the Long River Sword Technique, constantly fighting each other.

Under the ring, there was a constant cheering and applause.

“Senior Brother Wang has a long river of hands, and it’s a peak!”

“Senior Brother Tian is not bad, the sword is simple and simple, but he is a school of its own!”

Even Jianzong Sect Leader, on the high platform, nodded slightly.

Only Xu Tian, ​​who had thought about the cliff, shook his head gently.

Judging from his current Shenhai Third Stage Cultivation Base, plus the supreme Jianxin Kendo Realm.

The Sword Technique of these two people is really awkward, full of flaws, and it is not much better than the sword dance of a child.

Even this Long River Sword Technique, compared to Sword Qi, who signed in in the system, is not an exaggeration.

After just watching for a while, Xu Tian lost interest, and turned to look at the only two disciples of the Ninth Peak who succeeded in the qualifying competition, Zhao Wan’er and Lin Zhen.

Lin Zhen is being defeated by a disciple of Qi Refining Seventh Stage. Seeing that he can’t hold on for long, he has to admit defeat.

As for Zhao Wan’er, her luck was extremely bad. The opponent who had been pushed into the underdog by him turned out to be a breakthrough in the ring. His momentum soared, and there was a tendency to turn defeat into victory.

This also made Zhao Ming’s complexion extremely heavy, his complexion even heavier.

Seeing this, Xu Tian’s thoughts were calm, without any intention to shock the audience, but silently watching all this.

After a long while.

Lin Zhen couldn’t hold on anymore and conceded defeat.

Zhao Wan’er is full of drama. Under the high pressure brought by the opponent’s breakthrough, she also succeeded in breakthrough, and finally defeated the opponent and advanced to the third round of the competition.

This also made Zhao Ming’s face look a lot better.

It didn’t take long for the second round of competition to end.

On the ninth peak, only Zhao Wan’er was left.

……

In the next few days, the game continued.

Xu Tian glanced for a while, and after seeing Zhao Wan’er being eliminated, he didn’t look at it again.

Instead, he continued to draw his sword day after day to become stronger.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host, complete 400 sword draws and get the reward: Crescent Moon! 】

The sound of systemic Ascension surged in Xu Tian’s mind.

The crescent moon?

Xu Tian was overjoyed immediately.

This is a very strong Sword Technique!

Gather the power of your whole body, put it at the tip of the sword, and release it instantly!

The explosion that occurred at that instant would be dozens or hundreds of times his usual strength!

The right killer! Nirvana!

Suddenly, Xu Tian was a little itchy and wanted to try it.

But after thinking about it for a while, fearing that the power caused by the moment would be too great, and the Breath-Containing Technique could not contain the breath of this sword in time, Xu Tian decided to give up temporarily.

…..

The next day.

The Nine Peaks Competition of Jianzong Changhe, the finals begin!

From the Long River Jianzong Holy Maiden Zhuang Mingzhu, against Chen Feihong, the chief disciple of the Seventh Peak!

Xu Tian, ​​who was resting after drawing his sword, used Tianyantong to see what the strength of this Holy Maiden was. Zhao Wan’er, who had already been eliminated, came at this time.

She held the mung bean cake in her hand and her expression was a little lonely.

“Brother.”

She sat down beside Xu Tian. .