Age of Samurai: Hundredfold copy

Chapter 130: Sword Saint Disciple [New Book Collection]

As the absorption of energy by the Martial Dao Golden Pill intensified, Li Zuo’s body began to turn white and bloodless.

Martial Dao Qi was constantly circulating in Li Zuo’s body.

Lap after lap.

Rumble!

In less than half an hour, Li Zuo’s top Martial King realm had already arrived.

Now Li Zuo is already standing on the edge of the martial artist’s limit, and he is only one step away from stepping over.

This step can be big and small for others.

But for Li Zuo, there is almost no gap.

Both of his feet have already entered the Great Martial King Realm, but his body does not want to go over for the time being.

When impacting the realm of the Great Martial King, the stronger the spiritual power, the better.

Although Li Zuo’s spiritual power stood at the top of all martial artists.

But his momentum didn’t.

King!

King Wu!

The word Wang has many meanings, but Li Zuo’s understanding of Wang is really standing on top of everyone’s heads.

Others can only look down on him.

Li Zuo’s time to reach King Wu was too short, and he had not accumulated that kind of kingly momentum at all.

The king is killed and beaten.

Beat King Wu to the stomach, and Li Zuo is the king of King Wu.

The real King of Martial First.

Even the promotion of martial artists under the Martial King requires an invincible momentum of the same rank.

Li Zuo naturally needs it too.

Achieving the first place in the Martial King, Li Zuo can accumulate invincible momentum, and his spiritual power can be multiplied.

Challenge!

This time, Li Zuo wants to challenge everyone on the Martial King List, and even Li Zuo on the Great Martial King List also has to fight!

Before reaching the Great Martial King, he surpassed the Great Martial King first!

That’s really cheerful! Hearty!

……

Li Zuo took a month off with Liu Taiqing.

He wants to travel all over China and fight in all directions.

If it goes well, when Li Zuo returns to the magic capital, he will be in time for the final exam.

Zhao Qian walked to Li Zuo’s side and said, “Do you want me to go with you?” ”

Li Zuo shook his head: “No need, just wait for me here.” ”

Zhao Qian was a little angry: “Don’t hook up with women casually!” I smell it! After speaking, Zhao Qian looked at Bai Yaru on the side.

The girl’s sixth sense is almost invincible, and Zhao Qian has already sensed Bai Yaru’s good impression of Li Zuo.

Li Zuo also smiled bitterly.

As the train moves, Li Zuo heads to the southwest base, which is the starting point of his challenge.

Southwest base.

The hometown of the genius Jiang Yundi, Li Zuo still remembers this kid.

Of course, he is not his opponent, and it is not him who he wants to challenge.

He wants to challenge all the Martial King powerhouses on the list in the Southwest Base.

……

Southwestern University.

The long knife in Jiang Yundi’s hand was wielded more than ten thousand times.

Bai Rushui watched on the side, and peanut shells were lost everywhere.

“No, no, you’re still too weak, and it’s not a star and a half worse than my apprentice.”

Jiang Yundi wanted to worship Bai Rushui as a teacher.

Although Bai Rushui is a sword saint, he is also a martial saint, and he has not done it without changing the sword technique to a sword technique.

For Jiang Yundi, he appreciates it, this kid has perseverance and high talent.

But he just didn’t have an appetite for himself, and he didn’t want to agree.

“The talent of the disciples of the Sword Saint seniors must be very high, right?”

Jiang Yundi straightened down the knife in his hand and patted the horse’s butt that was as white as water.

Bai Ruguo narrowed her eyes happily.

“Not high, not high, compared with you, that is, one heaven and one underground.”

Jiang Yundi’s face is a little dark, is this still high?

He knew how genius he was, Jiang Yundi knew, but he didn’t let go, he still practiced the knife every day, practiced the knife, and then practiced the knife.

It’s not that he is proud, this world is more talented than him, he doesn’t think there is.

Even if there were, it would definitely not have been his effort.

“What is the name of the disciple of the Sword Saint senior?” Jiang Yundi was a little curious.

“Want to know?” Bai Rushui farted without any image.

“I want to know.” Jiang Yundi is very honest.

“Don’t tell you, haha.”

Jiang Yundi’s face became darker, but it quickly returned to normal, and he had long been used to it.

Jiang Yundi did not guess Li Zuo, because in the college competition, Li Zuo used a knife like him.

Li Zuo should also be a genius of swordsmanship.

Thinking of Li Zuo, Jiang Yundi gritted his teeth, he has served such a person in his life.

Li Zuo is a perverted demon.

In the end, he still lost to him.

And now that Li Zuo has reached the Martial King Realm, he has only reached the Great Martial Master Realm.

As soon as the two were compared, he felt a deep defeat.

Yes, he is a unique peerless genius in the southwest base, but in the outside world, this may not be the case.

Li Zuo deeply hit Jiang Yundi’s self-confidence.

Now this kid hasn’t fully come out of autism.

“Don’t think about it, the sword genius you said is indeed devilish, but you are not bad, in time, the two meet again, not necessarily who loses and who wins.”

“Maybe.”

Jiang Yundi then practiced the sword.

“drop~drip~drip~drip~drip~”

Bai Rushui’s communicator rang, and Li Zuo’s name was displayed on it, and Bai Rushui picked up the communicator with a smile.

Li Zuo was his most genius disciple, and he probably had some Kendo problem to ask him for help.

Bai Rushui straightened her throat and was ready to answer Li Zuo’s question.

Li Zuo, who was on the phone, told Bai Rushui that he was coming to Southwest University and was ready to visit him.

Of course, the visit paragraph was thought up by Bai Rushui himself.

Li Zuo didn’t say anything at all.

Bai Rushui hung up the phone: “Good apprentice, good apprentice, come to the southwest base, don’t forget to visit your own master.” ”

“That who, my apprentice is coming, hurry up and pick me up at the station!”

“Huh?” Jiang Yundi was inexplicable.

“After picking up someone, I will consider whether to take you as an apprentice.”

“Okay, I’ll go!”

Jiang Yundi was immediately full of spirits, and rushed towards the southwest railway station.

……

Southwest Railway Station.

Li Zuo almost didn’t bring anything, got off the train empty-handed, and the carry-on space was indeed too convenient.

Simply a must for home travel.

I heard that someone had developed a space ring, and Li Zuo said that he couldn’t use it at all.

At the main entrance of the train station, Li Zuo had just exited the station when he saw a huge sign.

“Warmly drink the disciple of the Southwest Sword Saint Bai Rushui, come to the Southwest Base.”

The sign is huge, almost two people tall.

Li Zuo was crying and laughing, looking like Bai Rushui, an old child would do.

The people at the train station looked at the fast sign and were surprised.

Who in the southwest base does not know the name of the sword saint, the guardian saint of the southwest base.

His disciples are coming to the Southwest Base?!

It’s a big deal, an absolute big deal.

The staff at the train station even reported the incident to the base hierarchy.

Where did it attract attention at the top of the base.

“We must treat the Sword Saint disciples well, we must handle this matter properly, feel at home, and make the Sword Saint disciples feel at home.”

The senior official on the phone spat out lotus flowers and ordered the train station to do this well.