"Xuantian Sword Master? Who is that?"
Liu Fei blinked, looking confused. Obviously, she had never heard of Xuantian Sword Master.
"Master, is that the one you are talking about?"
Yun Lan on the side seemed to have thought of something and looked at Lei Yun with some uncertainty.
Listening to the conversation between the two, Yang Qi was even more confused. The Xuantian Sword Master mentioned by Lei Yun seemed to be very powerful, but it would be fine if he had never heard of him, but it was a bit strange that even Liu Fei had never heard of him.
"It's not surprising that you haven't heard of the name of Xuantian Sword Master. He became famous too early. Five or six hundred years ago, he was already famous in the Great Chu Empire." Lei Yun smiled slightly.
Five or six hundred years ago, a Wuzong's lifespan was only about two hundred years. Ordinary Wuzongs naturally don't know about what happened five or six hundred years ago. Not to mention Wuzong, even some Wuzun probably haven't heard of it.
“The life of Xuantian Sword Master is a legend. He became a martial artist at the age of ten, a martial arts master at the age of sixteen, a nine-star martial arts master at the age of thirty, and a martial arts master at the age of forty.” Yun Lan on the side exclaimed with emotion.
Becoming a martial arts master at the age of forty
Yang Qi took a breath. Yun Lan was already a monstrous person. In his early thirties, he was already an eight-star martial master. He had achieved a small level of sword intent, but the chances of him becoming a martial master before the age of forty were slim. The higher the level of cultivation, the slower the improvement. Moreover, there was a huge bottleneck of martial master. Many monstrous geniuses were trapped at the peak of martial master and could only grow old.
"Hundreds of years ago, his cultivation had already reached the high-level martial arts master. His swordsmanship is the best in the world today, so he is called the Sword Master." Lei Yun said slowly.
Phew~
Yang Qi took a deep breath. This was a real monster. Compared with Xuantian Sword Master, the geniuses on the Tianjiao list could only look up to him!
"He is also the only practitioner who has passed the eighth floor of the Sword Tower in the past three thousand years." Yun Lan said in a deep voice.
The eighth floor of the Sword Tower
In the history of Tianjian Sect, there were people who passed through the ninth floor of the Sword Tower, but they were rare. Even the eighth floor of the Sword Tower was extremely rare, and only one person could appear in thousands of years. A genius like Luo Zhenyue only passed through the fifth floor, and he didn't even pass through the sixth floor of the Sword Tower! Luo Zhenyue was the number one person in Xuanjian Peak before!
“Senior, now this Senior Xuantian Sword Master…” Yang Qi looked at Lei Yun.
"He is one of the practitioners of this generation of Tianjian Sect's Martial Masters who has the greatest hope of reaching the level of Martial King." Lei Yun smiled slightly.
Yang Qi nodded slightly, not feeling surprised. In fact, if such a monstrous genius had a strong person to guide his practice, he would probably have already stepped into the level of Martial King!
"Among his eight disciples, six reached the level of Martial Master, and one died unexpectedly hundreds of years ago." Lei Yun said.
"What about the other one?" Liu Fei asked the question that Yang Qi wanted to ask.
"The other one is also familiar to you. He is Zhao Qian." Lei Yun smiled slightly.
Zhao Qian, it’s him!
Yang Qi was shocked. Zhao Qian was the second-ranked genius on the Tianjiao list. His strength was comparable to that of Chu Yunlong, who was ranked first! This man was actually the disciple of Xuantian Jianzun. With Zhao Qian's talent, it was almost certain that he would become a Martial Master. In other words, were all the disciples of Xuantian Jianzun Martial Masters
It's ok that he is gifted himself, but he is also so good at teaching his disciples
"Given Xuantian Sword Master's character, he will not easily pass on the ancient combat body to others." Lei Yun said.
Hearing this, Yang Qi showed a bitter smile on his face.
Seeing Yang Qi's disappointed face, Lei Yun couldn't help but smile and said, "But you don't have to worry too much. I have some friendship with him, so I can ask for you, but I'm not sure if it will work."
"Master, didn't you say that even the sect leader has to give you some face? You can't even handle Xuantian Sword Master." Liu Fei on the side curled her lips.
Lei Yun's mouth twitched. Xuantian Sword Master is an ordinary person? He is the number one swordsman nowadays!
"Thank you for everything, senior." Yang Qi said quickly.
Xuantian Jianzun's status in Tianjian Sect was probably very transcendent. How could a new disciple like him obtain the secret that was not passed on to others? Only if Lei Yun spoke up, there was still a glimmer of hope, but it was only a glimmer of hope, and the possibility of success was not great.
After seeing off Lei Yun and his group, Yang Qi's face showed a hint of disappointment. He no longer had any hope for the ancient battle body in Xuantian Sword Master's hands. At Xuantian Sword Master's level, accepting disciples depends on his mood. In his eyes, the most important thing is probably to enter the realm of Martial King. Even if Yang Qi is willing to become a disciple, others may not accept him. After all, Xuantian Sword Master had just accepted Zhao Qian as his disciple not long ago, and the possibility of accepting another disciple in a short time is extremely low.
…
At the foot of Xuanjian Peak, Yun Lan looked at the thunder cloud beside him and said slowly, "Master, I'm afraid Xuantian Sword Master won't pass on his ancient combat body to others, right?"
Lei Yun nodded slightly. There were only two kinds of ancient combat bodies in the Tianjian Sect, which showed how precious they were. Although it was difficult to practice, Xuantian Sword Master would never pass it on to others.
"What if Yang Qi is willing to become my disciple?" Liu Fei asked from the side.
"That depends on whether the other party is willing to accept it." Yun Lan smiled bitterly.
There have been many geniuses born in Tianjian Sect over the past few hundred years, but many of Xuantian Jianzun's disciples, except Zhao Qian, were accepted hundreds of years ago. Even if you want to become a disciple, it is not that easy. At Xuantian Jianzun's level, only he will take the initiative to accept disciples, and he will not set up tests to accept disciples!
"You go back first, I'll go meet him. I hope he won't refuse directly for my sake." Lei Yun smiled bitterly. As long as he didn't refuse directly, Yang Qi still had hope. If he refused directly, then Yang Qi would have no hope of obtaining the ancient war body.
Yun Lan and the other person nodded slightly when they heard this. They also understood that a strong man at the level of Xuantian Sword Master was not someone they could meet just by meeting him.
Whoosh~
Lei Yun moved and disappeared from the spot.
…
Tianjian Peak, Xuantian Palace.
Outside the huge palace, a figure was practicing swordsmanship. Not far away from the figure, a middle-aged man was looking at the young man practicing swordsmanship with a calm face.
Wow~
After practicing a set of sword techniques, the young man put away his sword and stood up.
"It seems that your experience over the past few months has not been in vain, and you have gained a lot." The middle-aged man looked at the young man with a smile on his face.
"Disciple plans to stay in seclusion for a while before going out for training." The young man said.
If there were any cultivators who had seen the Tianjiao List here, they would definitely be able to recognize that the young man in front of them was none other than Zhao Qian, who was ranked second on the Tianjiao List.
"It's good to retreat for a while, so you can digest and absorb what you have gained during this period. If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me." The middle-aged man said calmly.
"yes!"
Hearing this, a hint of joy appeared on Zhao Qian's face.
"Xuantian, you have accepted a good disciple." At this moment, a hearty laugh came from not far away.
Hearing this voice, the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction where the voice came from, "Lei Lao Mo, why are you here?"
The one that suddenly arrived was none other than the thundercloud! (To be continued)