Chapter 1313 The Sword Cultivator at Wanjian Villa
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Hun Dun Huo
The older generation in the audience were playing tricks, but the atmosphere on the stage was a little weird for the new generation.
In this battle, Shrek Academy's opponent is a force from the Central Plains, Wanjian Villa.
Of course, despite the rather average name, the original founder was also a leader of the times.
In addition, the martial spirits of the soul masters affiliated to Wanjian Villa are all sword-type martial souls.
Moreover, they are very pure sword cultivators, and the selection and matching of soul beasts are also related to swords.
However, it is today's great era that allows them to exist.
If they get a normal script, it will only be a matter of time before they decline.
After all, the number of soul beasts is limited, so how can there be such a large number for them to kill generation after generation.
In addition, it is difficult for sword cultivators to find their own way in Douluo Continent.
Because it's purely about weapons.
The source of a soul master's power is inseparable from martial souls and soul rings.
Therefore, the so-called purity means that the mind is clear and the heart and sword are unified.
But so far, the only one who can do this without resorting to divine weapons or the like is the original Sword Dou Luo Chenxin.
The question is how many Chenxins can appear on Douluo Continent?
Today is different.
Among the many skills and moves left by Xiao Tianyang, many are related to swords.
Of course, it's not just swords.
No matter what you practice, it doesn't matter whether you are practicing swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks and forks.
Or all kinds of fighting masters who practice boxing, palms, legs, and claws can find their own way in Shenwu.
Even if those paths don’t look satisfactory, you can use them as a medium to create your own path.
The one at Wanjian Villa is the soul master who followed such a path.
Moreover, I don’t know which novel or culture they were influenced by, but they were able to afford to wear real ancient costumes.
Green shirt, white clothes, cloth shoes, hair tie.
However, if it matches the temperament of their swordsmen, it would be very suitable.
In addition, only this era of great integration will prevent their clothes from looking weird.
After all, in a Western fantasy plane, it would be very strange to see a group of people dressed in ancient costumes who look like heroes.
But even though he was now as calm as a sword cultivator facing his opponent, he couldn't help but frown.
"Since you are on stage, the questions below may be a bit presumptuous."
The sword cultivator had just turned eighteen this year, but his speaking style was so mature.
How weird.
Especially the ancient prose with strange accents, which is exactly the same as Xiao Longyu's back then.
Closer to home.
After saying that, the sword cultivator continued to ask: "Little brother, how old are you this year?"
Huo Yuhao was not angry because of what the other party said.
Instead, he scratched his head very shyly and said, "Thirteen."
The sword cultivator took a deep breath and said, "I have watched your game."
"You are excellent, even far better than me."
The sword cultivator at Wanjian Villa is very upright.
Of course, that also stems from the sword intent in their hearts.
Only those who can truly face their hearts can enter Wanjian Villa.
However, it is precisely because there are so few people like this that Wanjian Villa is defined as a small force.
It's a bit small, but they still get good results in competitions every year.
Winning the championship may not be realistic, but entering the top [-] is more than enough.
In addition, don’t underestimate the value of the top [-].
That is the ranking after including all the forces in Douluo Continent.
Moreover, after having all kinds of cultural and cultivation materials brought by Xiao Tianyang, it cannot be judged by common sense.
Apart from anything else, the Sword Qi Villa and the original Jinguang Temple and other forces were not ordinary soul master forces.
It is a genre with its own beliefs and complete values.
They don't seek fame or profit, they just pursue the illusory way.
And the person they sent to the field at this moment was naturally the team captain of Wanjian Villa this time.
There has already been a classic where one wears seven.
It’s understandable that the captain went on the field to resolve the game himself in order to save trouble.
But if even the captain of the team can't face his own heart, then it's a bit of a stretch.
Therefore, what he told was the truth, and so was what followed.
Without giving Huo Yuhao a chance to speak, the sword cultivator said, "It's still too early for you to compete now."
"However, now that you have decided to step into the ring, you should be prepared accordingly."
The sword cultivator's eyes were sharp and he said, "I will face you with all my strength and I will never hold back."
"Are you ready?"
The sword intent that hit his face caused Huo Yuhao, who had never experienced a battle, to sweat on his forehead.
But this is a normal reaction.
Jian Xiu is a group of people who will never work behind closed doors.
They will question their hearts and practice their sword intent while killing.
What's more, they will use the blood of their enemies to temper their sword skills.
In other words, even though he has just turned eighteen this year, his cultivation level has just reached Soul Saint.
But the opponent was a swordsman who had experienced real frontline fighting and life and death experience.
If you treat him as a child, you will definitely be dismembered by him on the spot in the next second.
Huo Yuhao is a genius.
Moreover, his growth potential is extremely high, and he will definitely be a pillar in the later stage.
But now he loses because he has too little power.
No matter how strong the training is, it only improves soft power.
Real hard core strength is honed in fighting.
The person in front of me is a genuine example.
Maybe it's the strength of his own soul, or maybe it's because of the depression he experienced when he was young.
Huo Yuhao recovered faster than the sword cultivator imagined.
And he only said four words.
"I can't ask for it!"
The swordsman cultivator said coldly: "If you don't die, your future achievements will definitely surpass mine!"
The sword cultivator seldom spoke.
Especially the man in front of me.
Of course, this character may not be highlighted today.
After all, what she said before was basically hers alone.
However, that is also because of Huo Yuhao's special nature.
If not, just go up and start fighting like before.
There is no way to open up the posture like now and give the other party enough time to prepare.
"Game start!"
Without giving both sides time to activate their martial spirits, the referee gave a sharp shout and the battle officially began!
On the field, a cold light flashed, and seven long swords of the same length appeared behind the sword cultivator!
I saw them hanging vertically behind the sword cultivator, looking as graceful and elegant as the Taoist priests in the novel.
"The first sword, Lin!"
The sword cultivator reached out and grabbed a long sword!
The extremely condensed sword intent soared into the sky, like a spear coming out of its cave like a beast!
Huo Yuhao was greatly shocked when facing this sword.
Just pure feelings, he could feel the other party's firm will and unyielding soul.
The so-called soul level attack has no effect at all on the sword cultivator man at this moment.
Because now a sword is a desperate sword from the opponent.
It can even be said that it is a sword that fails or becomes a benevolent one.
As expected, the swordsman cultivator followed the original agreement and really tried his best.
"Xiao Yuhao, hurry up and admit defeat, you can't stop this sword!"
Tianmeng Iceworm screamed crazily in Huo Yuhao's mind.
In fact, it was only recently that it stepped out of the Star Forest.
Originally, it thought it had encountered many, many monsters.
But now, Tianmeng Bingcan just wants to give himself a big mouth.
How could such a terrifying human cub be faced by a little ice silkworm?
In this battle, Shrek Academy's opponent is a force from the Central Plains, Wanjian Villa.
Of course, despite the rather average name, the original founder was also a leader of the times.
In addition, the martial spirits of the soul masters affiliated to Wanjian Villa are all sword-type martial souls.
Moreover, they are very pure sword cultivators, and the selection and matching of soul beasts are also related to swords.
However, it is today's great era that allows them to exist.
If they get a normal script, it will only be a matter of time before they decline.
After all, the number of soul beasts is limited, so how can there be such a large number for them to kill generation after generation.
In addition, it is difficult for sword cultivators to find their own way in Douluo Continent.
Because it's purely about weapons.
The source of a soul master's power is inseparable from martial souls and soul rings.
Therefore, the so-called purity means that the mind is clear and the heart and sword are unified.
But so far, the only one who can do this without resorting to divine weapons or the like is the original Sword Dou Luo Chenxin.
The question is how many Chenxins can appear on Douluo Continent?
Today is different.
Among the many skills and moves left by Xiao Tianyang, many are related to swords.
Of course, it's not just swords.
No matter what you practice, it doesn't matter whether you are practicing swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks and forks.
Or all kinds of fighting masters who practice boxing, palms, legs, and claws can find their own way in Shenwu.
Even if those paths don’t look satisfactory, you can use them as a medium to create your own path.
The one at Wanjian Villa is the soul master who followed such a path.
Moreover, I don’t know which novel or culture they were influenced by, but they were able to afford to wear real ancient costumes.
Green shirt, white clothes, cloth shoes, hair tie.
However, if it matches the temperament of their swordsmen, it would be very suitable.
In addition, only this era of great integration will prevent their clothes from looking weird.
After all, in a Western fantasy plane, it would be very strange to see a group of people dressed in ancient costumes who look like heroes.
But even though he was now as calm as a sword cultivator facing his opponent, he couldn't help but frown.
"Since you are on stage, the questions below may be a bit presumptuous."
The sword cultivator had just turned eighteen this year, but his speaking style was so mature.
How weird.
Especially the ancient prose with strange accents, which is exactly the same as Xiao Longyu's back then.
Closer to home.
After saying that, the sword cultivator continued to ask: "Little brother, how old are you this year?"
Huo Yuhao was not angry because of what the other party said.
Instead, he scratched his head very shyly and said, "Thirteen."
The sword cultivator took a deep breath and said, "I have watched your game."
"You are excellent, even far better than me."
The sword cultivator at Wanjian Villa is very upright.
Of course, that also stems from the sword intent in their hearts.
Only those who can truly face their hearts can enter Wanjian Villa.
However, it is precisely because there are so few people like this that Wanjian Villa is defined as a small force.
It's a bit small, but they still get good results in competitions every year.
Winning the championship may not be realistic, but entering the top [-] is more than enough.
In addition, don’t underestimate the value of the top [-].
That is the ranking after including all the forces in Douluo Continent.
Moreover, after having all kinds of cultural and cultivation materials brought by Xiao Tianyang, it cannot be judged by common sense.
Apart from anything else, the Sword Qi Villa and the original Jinguang Temple and other forces were not ordinary soul master forces.
It is a genre with its own beliefs and complete values.
They don't seek fame or profit, they just pursue the illusory way.
And the person they sent to the field at this moment was naturally the team captain of Wanjian Villa this time.
There has already been a classic where one wears seven.
It’s understandable that the captain went on the field to resolve the game himself in order to save trouble.
But if even the captain of the team can't face his own heart, then it's a bit of a stretch.
Therefore, what he told was the truth, and so was what followed.
Without giving Huo Yuhao a chance to speak, the sword cultivator said, "It's still too early for you to compete now."
"However, now that you have decided to step into the ring, you should be prepared accordingly."
The sword cultivator's eyes were sharp and he said, "I will face you with all my strength and I will never hold back."
"Are you ready?"
The sword intent that hit his face caused Huo Yuhao, who had never experienced a battle, to sweat on his forehead.
But this is a normal reaction.
Jian Xiu is a group of people who will never work behind closed doors.
They will question their hearts and practice their sword intent while killing.
What's more, they will use the blood of their enemies to temper their sword skills.
In other words, even though he has just turned eighteen this year, his cultivation level has just reached Soul Saint.
But the opponent was a swordsman who had experienced real frontline fighting and life and death experience.
If you treat him as a child, you will definitely be dismembered by him on the spot in the next second.
Huo Yuhao is a genius.
Moreover, his growth potential is extremely high, and he will definitely be a pillar in the later stage.
But now he loses because he has too little power.
No matter how strong the training is, it only improves soft power.
Real hard core strength is honed in fighting.
The person in front of me is a genuine example.
Maybe it's the strength of his own soul, or maybe it's because of the depression he experienced when he was young.
Huo Yuhao recovered faster than the sword cultivator imagined.
And he only said four words.
"I can't ask for it!"
The swordsman cultivator said coldly: "If you don't die, your future achievements will definitely surpass mine!"
The sword cultivator seldom spoke.
Especially the man in front of me.
Of course, this character may not be highlighted today.
After all, what she said before was basically hers alone.
However, that is also because of Huo Yuhao's special nature.
If not, just go up and start fighting like before.
There is no way to open up the posture like now and give the other party enough time to prepare.
"Game start!"
Without giving both sides time to activate their martial spirits, the referee gave a sharp shout and the battle officially began!
On the field, a cold light flashed, and seven long swords of the same length appeared behind the sword cultivator!
I saw them hanging vertically behind the sword cultivator, looking as graceful and elegant as the Taoist priests in the novel.
"The first sword, Lin!"
The sword cultivator reached out and grabbed a long sword!
The extremely condensed sword intent soared into the sky, like a spear coming out of its cave like a beast!
Huo Yuhao was greatly shocked when facing this sword.
Just pure feelings, he could feel the other party's firm will and unyielding soul.
The so-called soul level attack has no effect at all on the sword cultivator man at this moment.
Because now a sword is a desperate sword from the opponent.
It can even be said that it is a sword that fails or becomes a benevolent one.
As expected, the swordsman cultivator followed the original agreement and really tried his best.
"Xiao Yuhao, hurry up and admit defeat, you can't stop this sword!"
Tianmeng Iceworm screamed crazily in Huo Yuhao's mind.
In fact, it was only recently that it stepped out of the Star Forest.
Originally, it thought it had encountered many, many monsters.
But now, Tianmeng Bingcan just wants to give himself a big mouth.
How could such a terrifying human cub be faced by a little ice silkworm?
