After all, Zhang Tianhao entered the Heavenly Sword Sect as a disciple of the outer sect of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and he could do it without knowing it. Although the Heavenly Sword Sect's women are in charge, there are still some men, and he is not worried about this. When Zhang Tianhao walked to the registration desk, the warrior responsible for recruiting the outer disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect said, "Are you going to enter the Heavenly Sword Sect?"
"Yes!" Zhang Tianhao nodded slightly.
"Well, if you want to enter the Heavenly Sword Sect, you must first pay the registration fee of one thousand lower grade spar, and then you can enter the Heavenly Sword Sect by sticking to ten tricks under the hand of a disciple behind me." The young man in charge of registration Tao.
Zhang Tianhao glanced at the Tianjianzong martial artist behind the young man. It was discovered that these warriors seemed to be the outer disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Therefore, I couldn't help but nodded and said: "That's good, no problem."
After the one-thousand lower-grade spar was dropped, Zhang Tianhao walked to the martial artist behind the disciple of the Sword Sect that day, and asked, "Who can you teach me?"
In fact, the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect who was in charge of registration did not realize that Zhang Tianhao could successfully enter the Heavenly Sword Sect. After all, he has been responsible for recruiting outer disciples here for more than ten days. But few succeeded. Of course, the registration fee paid will naturally not be refunded, but this has saved a lot of money for the Heavenly Sword Sect.
"I!"
A blue-haired warrior came out. A teasing smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Tianhao's mouth.
Zhang Tianhao saw that the blue-haired warrior seemed to look down upon himself. But he didn't say broken. Anyway, as long as you can successfully enter the Heavenly Sword Sect.
"Boy, I have a heavy hand. If you don't want to suffer, I advise you to give up early!" The blue-haired warrior looked at Zhang Tianhao with a smile.
"Yes, Zhang Yang has been seriously injured in the past few days, no fewer than seventy! You should give up! The province suffers..." All the martial artists on the side looked at Zhang Tianhao with a smile.
Zhang Tianhao said indifferently: "It's a pity that I don't believe in this evil at the bottom. Let's use whatever means! Continue at the bottom!"
"Very well, since your Excellency has such self-confidence, don't blame yourself for giving you a hard time."
The martial artist was obviously irritated by Zhang Tianhao's nonchalant appearance, and hit Zhang Tianhao's body with a punch.
This punch, like a smashing bamboo, blinked in front of Zhang Tianhao.
Zhang Tianhao knew the strength of this martial artist very well, but he was only a half-step Martial Emperor Realm. For him, this kind of strength wanted to threaten him, it was a joke.
Zhang Tianhao stepped on Ling Bo's microsteps. That day, the sword sect warrior's attack was avoided by a fraction. There was no threat to Zhang Tianhao at all.
one move
Two strokes
…
The Heavenly Sword Sect warrior was shocked, as if his attack had no effect on Zhang Tianhao.
Seeing that, Zhang Tianhao dodges his attack like a stroll in a leisurely courtyard. That day, the swordsman of the sword sect felt his face fierce, after all, he was full of words before, but now it is like this, some of them have been beaten in the face.
"Tian Lei Fist!"
That day the sword sect warrior saw that Zhang Tianhao's attack could not help but was a little impatient. Once again, he fisted down. There was a muffled thunder in the clear sky. The power of Thunder Wanjun crushed and killed Zhang Tianhao. He blinked in front of Zhang Tianhao.
Zhang Tianhao was also a little impatient. I feel that this guy is a little bit clueless to advance or retreat. Since the other party is like this, he is not afraid to suffer a little bit from the other party.
Zhang Tianhao greeted him with a fistless punch.
"Bang!" there was a sound.
The two forces collided fiercely in the void.
Zhang Tianhao's wind is light and the clouds are light, and he doesn't move at all. But Zhang Yang, the swordsman warrior that day, snorted, and he retreated more than a dozen steps in a row. The whole person's expression was extremely dispirited.
"How can it be?"
Zhang Yang's expression suddenly became a little ugly. As the outer disciple of the Sky Sword Sect, how could he be thrown back by a disciple who has not yet entered the Sky Sword Sect. This made him feel a bit hot on his face.
"It doesn't count this time, I am good at swordsmanship, let's come again..." Zhang Yang looked at Zhang Tianhao and said coldly.
"Enough, Zhang Yang, count him through..."
The disciple responsible for registration is obviously more prestigious among this group of people. Although Zhang Yang was a little unhappy, he didn't dare to insist anymore at this moment. Back down angrily.
"This is your disciple token, now you are our fellow disciple." The outer disciple of Jianzong looked at Zhang Tianhao with a smile that day.
"Thank you..." Zhang Tianhao nodded.
"Senior brother! There are no rules like this." Zhang Yang looked at Zhang Tianhao with an unhappy expression.
"Well, after all, I just entered the sect, there are not so many rules, I will know later." The disciple in charge of registration smiled slightly.
…
Finally successfully entered the Heavenly Sword Sect. Zhang Tianhao was also relieved.
Heaven Sword Sect, Zhang Tianhao has been here once, but I don't know where Murong Ziqian is now. On the way into the Heavenly Sword Sect sect, Zhang Tianhao finally knew that the brother in charge of registration was Xue Kun. It has been three years since I entered the sect. He is a very old foreign disciple. The cultivation base is the peak of the emperor's realm, that is, the peak of Emperor Wu's triple heaven. It is possible to break through to the emperor's realm at any time, and when it comes to the emperor's realm, it is very hopeful to enter the inner gate.
Heavenly Sword Sect is different from Xiaoyao Sect. Both the outer door and the inner door are on the top of a hill. Of course, the true disciple is hiding in the center of the holy mountain, which is the best place.
Zhang Tianhao was assigned to a house. Fortunately, he was a disciple of the Holy Land after all. Even if he was only an outer disciple, the house was quite good, it was an independent courtyard. Only four people need to live in a courtyard.
"Haha, finally there is a newcomer!"
A warrior with a slightly fat body smiled at Zhang Tianhao when he saw Zhang Tianhao. Very kind.
"Hello, I am also a disciple of this Heavenly Sword Sect, everyone know..." the young man smiled at Zhang Tianhao.
"Well, Zhang Haotian!" Zhang Tianhao nodded slightly at the fat man.
"Well, we will be people in the trenches from now on, we need more help!" The fat man smiled slightly at Zhang Tianhao.
"Well, are you alone here?" Zhang Tianhao asked the fat man.
"No, there are two more, they are just cultivating. Hey, they are all cultivators!" The fat man said with a very boring look.
"Cultivation is a good thing. Now that the invasion of the demons is imminent, it is natural that we need to practice well before we have the capital to protect ourselves!" Zhang Tianhao said earnestly.
"Well, what you said too!" The fat man glanced at Zhang Tianhao.
"By the way, you don't like to practice very much because of your appearance! Why would you also enter the Sky Sword Sect?" Zhang Tianhao looked at the fat man and asked with a smile.