C84 A Storm in the Pavilion

It had been three days since the recruitment of the Heavenly Sword Sect had ended. During this period of time, Jian Ao had never gone out. He had been recuperating in his room, and the effects were quite obvious. His injuries had fully recovered, and his cultivation base had reached the peak of the third level of the Sword Master realm. He was now half a step away from the fourth level of the Sword Master realm.

"Now that my injuries have recovered and my cultivation base has improved, it's time for me to visit one of the three major sects in the Wind Cloud Country, the Heavenly Sword Sect. "

After saying that, he changed into a clean set of clothes and walked out.

Walking on the main road, he looked at the people coming and going. These disciples were all sword practitioners, and there was no lack of intermediate sword practitioners among them.

"This Heavenly Sword Sect is really powerful. Sword users could be seen everywhere in this place, but not in the Jian family! " He sighed. He seemed to have understood why the Heavenly Sword Sect was so powerful and prosperous. It was because he had too many genius disciples.

He shook his head and ignored them. Then, he stepped forward.

Martial Skill Pavilion. This was Jian Ao's destination this time.

Within the Heavenly Sword Sect, a tall tower towered into the clouds.

"Seventh floor!" Jian Ao looked at the number of floors in the Martial Skill Pavilion and raised his eyebrows.

This Martial Skill Pavilion was equivalent to his family's depository of scriptures, but his family's was at the ninth floor, while this was the seventh floor.

This floor seemed to represent a certain meaning. If this is the case, does it mean that my Jian family was once stronger than the Heavenly Sword Sect?

He laughed self-deprecatingly. So what if it was true? So what if it wasn't? Strength was also in the past. What was the past? It was the past. What he wanted now was the present, the future, and not the past.

"Stop right there!"

Just as Jian Ao was about to step into the Martial Skill Pavilion, the two disciples guarding outside stopped him.

"What is the meaning of this?" Jian Ao frowned and said in a deep voice.

"This is a restricted area of the sect. If you want to enter, you must show your ID card, otherwise, no one is allowed to enter. " The two disciples said.

The so-called identity card was to determine whether you were a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect or not. Furthermore, the identity card also recorded all of your information.

After hearing their words, Jian Ao obediently handed over the identity card given to him by Elder Huang and took it out, "Take a look and see if this is it. "

"Jian Ao!" The two disciples handed over the token, and their expressions changed as they looked at him.

Jian Ao's name was now known throughout the entire outer circle of Heavenly Sword Sect. He had killed Chen Binn, who was at the seventh level of the sword wielder, with only a cultivation base of the third level of the sword wielder. His ruthlessness wasn't any weaker than some of the old men in the martial arts world. Furthermore, he had the courage to openly provoke an inner circle disciple. He was the only one who had the courage to do so in the entire Heavenly Sword Sect.

He nodded and returned the token to Jian Ao, "You can go in now. Because you are the number one student in this enrollment, and you have broken the record, you can enter the third floor for free once. Only this time, if you want to enter in the future, you have to pay 100,000 points. "

100,000. When Jian Ao heard this number, he sucked in a cold breath of air. He had worked so hard, suffered injuries, won the first place, and broke the record. In the end, he only had 10,000 points, but compared to entering the third level, it was only a tenth.

"This Heavenly Sword Sect is really a trap!" Jian Ao sighed. No wonder Elder Huang said that points were very important to all the students.

An ancient book fragrance rushed towards Jian Ao as he stepped into the Martial Skill Pavilion, causing him to feel as if he had fallen into a sea of books.

"Now that the Martial Skill has the Tyrannical King Fist, the Flower Picking Finger. The sword skill also has the Spirit Wind Sword, the Great Sun Spirit Essence. The movement skill also has the Flowing Cloud Steps, the Wind Chasing Step, and so on. The cultivation technique is also the Earth Level Great Sun Incinerating Heaven Scroll. " Jian Ao thought back to what he had learned.

"Back at the Engraved Martial Wall, Wu Liang seemed to be able to absorb the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth into his body to make up for the consumption of Spiritual Qi. "

Everyone knew that only Sword Lord Level warriors could absorb the natural energies and enter their own bodies to make up for or increase their True Qi.

Think about it, if the two of them fought until they had no True Qi in their bodies, then breaking through to the Sword Lord Level and absorbing the spiritual energy into their Dantian and converting it into True Qi, then the winner would be themselves.

Therefore, this was the reason Jian Ao came this time.

"What should that thing be!?" Jian Ao frowned. Although he knew how precious that thing was, he had no idea how to find it. He couldn't even name it. How could he find it?

Thus, he could only ask the person beside him, "Brother, do you know the name of the martial skill that can absorb the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth?"

"Oh, you should be talking about breathing exercises. There was no such thing as the first level. I have to go to the third level first. " The man kindly told Jian Ao. He raised his head and looked at the third floor. A look of desire flashed in his eyes and his voice was slightly envious. "But the third floor must have 100,000 points. And there is also the protection of the sect disciples, ordinary people simply can't go. Brother, You should be this batch's new student. I advise you not to go. I'm afraid that only Jian Ao has the ability to do so in the entire new students. "

Only Jian Ao had the ability to do so.

Jian Ao rubbed his nose, wondering if he was really that famous. Any disciple would know my name.

"Thank you for telling me!" Jian Ao smiled at him and said, "Since the breathing technique is at the third level, then I naturally have to go. "

After saying that, he did not care about the other party's shocked expression and walked towards the third level.

Just like what the previous person had said, there were two disciples guarding the entrance of the third level. At this moment, they were blocking Jian Ao.

"Hey, freshman, this is a restricted area of the sect. You can't enter without 100,000 points. "

Both of their cultivation levels were higher than Jian Ao's, or even higher than Chen Binn's. They were both at the eighth stage of the Sword Master realm.

Jian Ao had already expected this to happen. Without wasting any time, he took out his identity token.

"Can I go in now?" Jian Ao asked.

"Go in?" The two men sneered, "Others can, but you can't. You offended my Big Sword Gang, and you still want to enter the third floor of the Martial Skill Pavilion? You are courting death!"

Big Sword Gang. Jian Ao's eyes narrowed. This time, the party that guarded the third floor of the Martial Skill Building was actually the Giant Sword Gang.

Jian Ao had evil intentions towards the Big Sword Gang to begin with. He even had killing intent. In order to deal with him, he actually sent Chen Binn, a Seventh Stage Sword Artist, to kill him. If it wasn't for his astonishing strength that far exceeded his realm, if it was someone else. . . He was afraid that Chen Binn would have died a long time ago. Those who want to kill me should be prepared to be killed by me.

"Courting death!" Jian Ao sneered and revealed a playful silkpants smile, "I would like to see what kind of courting death method I would like to enter the third level!"

Tap!

Ignoring their ashen faces, he took a step forward and was about to step into the third floor.

"You're courting death!" The two of them roared angrily.

It could be said that those who could enter the third level were either outer sect elites, like the top ten disciples, or those with strong backgrounds, who didn't use points as money, and entered as they pleased.

Now, in front of these people, Jian Ao had ruthlessly swept away their faces. How could they stay in the outer circle in the future? They would be mocked to death by others.

"Don't treat us like trash like Chen Binn, then you are gravely mistaken. A trash like Chen Binn, the two of us can kill him with a single strike. "

Killing a Seventh Stage Sword Master with a single strike was pure boasting. To be able to reach such a level. . . Then they wouldn't be sent to guard the gate, but to become famous in the outer sect.

However, they could not be underestimated when they attacked. Two men, one on the left and one on the right, attacked Jian Ao's head.

Their fists hadn't arrived yet. The wind from the fist blew Jian Ao's hair up. The staircase was torn apart by the wind from the fist, turning into wood shavings and drifting down.

"Humph!" Seeing their attack, Jian Ao let out a cold snort.

Competing with him in terms of fist strength, wasn't this courting death? Both of them were sword cultivators. Their physical bodies weren't strong, and their strength wasn't high either. Jian Ao, on the other hand, cultivated both sword and martial arts. His strength had reached ten thousand Jin, and his physical body strength was comparable to a Third Rank Demonic Beast. Fighting with him was simply courting death.

"You're the ones who said I'm courting death! I think you're the ones who are seeking death!" Jian Ao sneered.

He took two steps forward and aimed at the two fists with his left and right hands.

Bang!

When the fists collided, a wave of air rippled outwards, sending the brick on the floor flying.

"Puff! Puff!" The moment their fists collided, the two figures moved their mouths and spat out a mouthful of blood. Their bodies flew backwards and crashed into the ground.

One punch to defeat two level eight swordsmen!

This scene caused everyone on the third level to fall silent. They all stopped what they were doing and looked over.

"Interesting, interesting!" One of the youths said.

"En, although this Jian Ao is a bit arrogant, his strength is not bad at all. " A girl beside him said.

"By the way, Senior Brother Han, isn't our mission going to be one less person? What do you think about Jian Ao?"

The young man looked at Jian Ao and said faintly, "Sure. Although his cultivation base is a little weak, his strength is only slightly weaker than us. Naturally, he can join our team. This is your suggestion. Go and convince him. " After saying that, he continued to look at his things.

The woman nodded her head. Her eyes stared intently at Jian Ao, as though she wanted to see some doubt from his young face.

"He said that Chen Binn is trash. I think that you are even worse than him. " Jian Ao coldly said, "At least he can still force us. I use martial skills, but you guys can't. "

In fact, both of them were stronger than Chen Binn. It would be very difficult for them to defeat one of them without revealing their trump cards. However, the reason why they were defeated so quickly was entirely because of their arrogance. They had underestimated Jian Ao.

Compared to Chen Binn, both of them were weaker than him. At least, Chen Binn would not underestimate him. When facing him, he could use his sword and unleash all of his strength.

After saying that, he walked towards the bookshelf, looking for his purpose - to spit out the skill.

When the two disciples from the Big Sword Gang who flew backwards heard Jian Ao's words, their faces instantly turned ferocious. These words were mocking them, mocking their party - the Giant Sword Gang. Chen Binn wanted to join the Sword Gang but was rejected. If it wasn't because of that person, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to join the Sword Gang for the rest of his life. However, they were old members who relied on their own strength to join.

If they said that they were inferior to Chen Binn, wouldn't that mean that the Giant Sword Gang didn't have good taste and chose trash?

"I'm going to kill you!" Thinking of this, the two of them jumped up in an instant. The treasured sword in their hands flickered, bringing along a sword light that swept towards Jian Ao.