Weapon Master

Chapter 835: Yijian Villa

Views:

Yijian Villa and Swordsman's Pavilion are only a few thousand meters apart, and the area is wider than that of Swordsman's Pavilion. At the entrance of the villa, a large number of monks came in and out, making the entrance look like a bustling market.

Inside the villa, there are green trees and rockeries everywhere, and the scenery is quite beautiful.

However, within this beautiful scenery, there are many stages hidden. On each stage, a fierce battle is going on. The energy is overflowing, the sound of shouting is endless, and the arena is surrounded by people. Many young monks. In addition, there are registration areas all next to the arena.

Tang Huan, Hu Xuan and others looked over and were secretly speechless.

There are hundreds of arenas in Yijian Villa. Whether they are fighting or watching, they are all True Spirit Realm monks, numbering in the tens of thousands. This is obviously only part of it. After all, it is impossible for all the young monks who want to join the Chunyang Sword Sect to flock here every morning.

If you are a member of the Tiger Clan, if you encounter a True Spirit cultivator who wants to join, you will definitely want to join. There is no need to be like the "Chun Yang Sword Sect", which is both "Yijian Villa" and "Sword Testing Ground" for those who want to join. The True Spirit monks set up obstacles to block most of the people from the Sword Sect.

Everyone knows why the "Chun Yang Sword Sect" did this.

Even if it is the largest sect in Yanzhou like the "Chunyang Sword Sect", which is far more powerful than a remote small force like the Tiger Clan, its cultivation resources are limited and it is impossible to open them to all those who want to join. True spirit monks can only choose the best among them.

In front of a ring, Tang Huan's footsteps suddenly stopped, and Hu Xuan and others also stopped.

On the stage, which is about tens of meters long and wide, two figures stand facing each other. One is a young man about twenty-seven or eighty years old, wearing a green robe, with a thin build and a rather long horse face. He held a long green stick in his hand, and opposite him was a tall and slim woman in blue, holding a sword in her right hand. Her face was as delicate and beautiful as a porcelain doll, with almost no flaws, but her chest was a bit flat.

However, whether it is the woman in blue or the horse-faced man, the aura leaking out of the body is extremely huge.

"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect Fu Junwei to challenge Jiao Tianlei. Jiao Tianlei is already at the peak of the sixth level of true spirit. Fu Junwei seems to have just broken through to the sixth level of true spirit in the past two days."

"Fu Junwei has won fifty consecutive victories in Yijian Villa. She is invincible at the fifth level of the True Spirit. Today, her undefeated golden body is probably going to be broken."

"This is not necessarily true. When Fu Junwei was still at the fifth level of True Spirit cultivation, she challenged the masters of the sixth level of True Spirit several times and won all of them. Now that she has broken through to the sixth level of True Spirit, her strength may not be higher than the peak of the sixth level of True Spirit. Jiao Tianlei is worse. This battle will probably end in a draw."

“…”

Surrounding the ring, exclamations arose one after another.

"Fifty consecutive victories, the accumulated points can already directly become a disciple of the 'Chunyang Sword Sect'!"

Shen You was speechless, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

What impressed her was not only Fu Junwei's strength, but also her courage. She dared to challenge a master at the peak of the sixth level of True Spirit just after breaking through to it.

According to the description in the small book, the battles at Yijian Villa are usually arranged between monks of the same level of cultivation. Just like Shen You, she is now at the second level of True Spirit cultivation, so after she signs up, the opponent arranged for her will also be a monk at the second level of True Spirit.

Of course, Shen You can also challenge others.

In addition to being able to challenge monks with the same level of cultivation, this kind of challenge can also be challenged by those with low level of cultivation, but not vice versa. After being challenged by others, you cannot refuse unless you are injured. According to what was written in the book, monks who did not even dare to accept the challenge were not qualified to become disciples of the "Chun Yang Sword Sect".

Generally speaking, you cannot be challenged more than twice a day. In Yijian Villa, many monks are very keen on cross-border challenges.

If a monk with a low level of cultivation wins the challenge, the points obtained will be doubled, and the points deducted for the loser will still be ten points. Of course, this will only happen when challenging across borders. If there is a challenge between the same realms, even if the person with a weaker cultivation level wins, he can only get ten points.

"Damn, this woman is amazing."

Hu Xuan also exclaimed in surprise, but then he said with some confusion, "We have won fifty times in a row, and several of them were cross-border challenges. The accumulated score has already exceeded 500 points. Why should she challenge Jiao Tianlei? Just go and try the sword." Wouldn't it be better to report to the field and officially join the Chunyang Sword Sect as soon as possible?"

"You know shit!"

A sneer suddenly sounded from the side, "If you accumulate 500 points and join the 'Chunyang Sword Sect', you are only the lowest-level 'Iron Sword Disciple'. But if you accumulate 1,500 points and then join the 'Chunyang Sword Sect' , then you will be directly a higher-level 'Bronze Sword Disciple'! If you can get five thousand points, you will be a 'Silver Sword Disciple'. In this Yi Jian Villa, if you exceed five hundred points, you will not go to the 'Testing Sword Field' There are so many monks reporting for duty." The person who spoke was a handsome man in white, who looked at Hu Xuan and others with some disdain.

"What did you say?" Hu Xuan was furious. The man in white did help him understand, but his tone and eyes made him extremely angry.

"Hey, are you not convinced?"

Seeing this, the man in white squinted at Hu Xuan with a slight sneer. A majestic pressure erupted from his body like a volcanic eruption. It was no worse than Jiao Tianlei who was at the peak of the sixth level of true spirit in the ring. It was huge. A sense of oppression spread, instantly filling the surrounding space.

This movement immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding monks, and some of the weaker ones stepped back. Immediately, there were screams of surprise.

"Yu Mingjing?"

"The peak of the sixth level of True Spirit, it is said that the accumulated points have exceeded one thousand!"

“…”

"you… "

Hu Xuan's eyes were like fire, and his face was swollen red. He could feel that his cultivation and strength were inferior to his opponent, but he didn't have the slightest fear. But before he could get angry, a palm pressed on his shoulder, and immediately, Tang Huan's figure stood in front of him. The roaring sense of oppression immediately disappeared, and Hutong, Shen You and other people with weaker cultivation breathed a sigh of relief.

"My friend, sometimes it's better to be polite when you speak." Tang Huan's eyes fell on the man in white named "Yu Mingjing" and smiled calmly, "This will do no harm to you, otherwise, maybe you will be dead soon. Someone will let you know what it means to 'trouble comes from the mouth'."

"Um?"

Yu Mingjing raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression darkened, he put away his pressure, and immediately sneered, "Interesting! Interesting! Boy, before someone lets me know what 'trouble comes from the mouth' means, I will let him You first understand what it means to 'disaster comes from the mouth'."

"laugh!"

Almost as soon as the words fell, Yu Mingjing flicked his fingertips, and a stream of fiery red light shot towards Tang Huan, as fast as an arrow leaving the string. (To be continued)