The Path Toward Heaven

The supper was choked.

He never thought of it. Jing Jiu mentioned the Meihui, but then said that he would participate in the sword test.

The rest did not expect that Shi Lin was surrounded by a strange quietness.

The banquet came back to God and thought it was ridiculous, saying, "You are no longer a third-generation disciple, so naturally you cannot participate in the sword test."

Jing Jiu said, "How do I participate in the May Fair?"

After dinner, I thought that you are already the second-generation teacher. If you really want to go to Mei, you will be humiliated by the child's face. Naturally, there are ways to do this, for example, you can take the lead role.

Jing Jiu said: "Without taking part in the sword test, I was qualified to go to the plum society, and many people would not be convinced."

Everyone thought, you know it.

Of course, no one is convinced by Jing Jiu, especially those disciples who are good at Kendo and want to show their skills on the test sword. They admit that Jiu Jiu's talent in swordsmanship is really high. The problem is that he is too young and still in a shallow state. How could he become their uncle if he had not had the luck to follow Zhao Layue to the summit of God's End?

"So I still want to participate."

Jing Jiuwang said in the direction of his disciples, "As long as I win, no one will disapprove."

Listening to this remark, disciple Aoyama felt an uproar.

The banquet thought about it and said, "The draw is over, and it is too late to arrange it now."

Jing Jiu said, "It's good to be named."

Jan Ruoshan can challenge him by name, and naturally he can challenge others by name.

With his eyes, many eyes fell on the second stone platform between the cliffs.

"Please advise."

Jing Jiu said to one of his two disciples.

The man was a bit fat and looked harmless to some people and animals.

The fat man is called MCA, and his name is very inconspicuous. He ranks thirty-seven at Liangwang Peak and is also very inconspicuous.

Disciples Liang Wangfeng are very famous, but many people do n’t know him, so you can know how low-key this person is, or that it is easy to be ignored.

Discussing, the disciples did not understand why Jing Jiu was named to challenge this person.

As for winning or losing ... Jing Jiu still believes in the realm. According to the truth, any disciples of Liang Wangfeng can easily defeat him. But not long ago, Jian Ruoshan, who was ranked 46th in the two forgetful peaks, was easily defeated by Liu at the age of ten. Who knows whether Jing Jiu will bring another surprise.

Jian Guang moved slightly, Ma Hua came to the field, looked at Jing Jiu with a smile, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "How do you know that Liu was ten years old?

Jing Jiu said, "I don't know."

MCA looked slightly different and said, "Why do you name me?"

He thought he had guessed the truth of the matter-Jing Jiu wanted to avenge Liu at the age of ten.

Jing Jiu didn't know that Shang Defeng suspected that Liu was ten years old and related to the death of Zuo Yi of Bihu Peak because Ma Hua found that Liu was ten years old that night.

He didn't even know that both MCA and Gu Han had known that he was not there that night. In order to cover him up, Liu was ten years old and insisted not to say where he had gone.

He only knew that this humble fat man was a military division of Liang Wangfeng, and Liu's ten-year-old bureau should be the man's handwriting.

Most importantly, he didn't like this fat man from the time of Xijian Creek.

MCA narrowed his smile and looked at him seriously.

Four years later, he found that he still couldn't see through the young man, and that's why he kept alert and even hostile.

"I know you must have hidden strength, such as no one has ever seen your sword, but I'm sure you can already ..."

He said to Jing Jiu: "Whether today's final victory or defeat, I can always see a little of your secret, which is not bad."

After saying this, he rose from the sword, broke through the clouds and fell on a stone pillar at a high place.

From the perspective of Jianguang, MCA should now be Wuchang's initial state, which is indeed quite ordinary by the standards of two forgetful peaks.

Countless eyes fell on Jing Jiu's body, full of curiosity.

Many sword-washing disciples can master the sword, let alone the disciples who participated in the sword test conference today.

In principle, Jing Jiu should have been able to control the sword long ago, but no one has ever seen it.

Some people even think that there are some weird obstacles encountered in his Kendo practice.

People want to know how he plans to climb a stone pillar that is over a hundred feet high.

If you ca n’t even go up to the stone pillar, how can you test the sword?

After the banquet raised his right hand, begging.

The iron sword behind Jing Jiujie lifted into the air.

This pose looked strange, like a hunter walking into the dark forest holding a torch in his hand.

Looking at this scene, the disciples looked slightly different, thinking what was going to be done?

The dinner party raised an eyebrow slightly at the possibility.

Some white-haired elders on the stone platform also felt like they've seen them somewhere, wondering a little bit. Is this the puppet style in the Nine Dead Swords?

In ancient times, there were many ways for swords to control swords. Later, they became less and less. Until now, they all walk on swords. The reason is so natural.

Walking on the sword, you can come and go freely, relatively easily, and more importantly, the monk is standing on the sword, and the empty hands can use the sword trick to facilitate the attack.

If you use other sword control methods, you need to hold the hilt with your hand, and you will naturally lack change.

There was a buzzing sound under the stone forest.

The air wave was a masterpiece, the gravel rolled, and Jingjiu disappeared from its place.

No one responded at all.

People looked up subconsciously, and saw a hole in the clouds of the sky. A small black spot could be seen faintly?

What happened if he fled in fear?

Countless sights fell into the sky, a quiet.

Accompanied by a howling sword, Jing Jiu returned to people's field of vision and landed on a stone pillar.

No matter how others think of himself, he is calm.

Zhao Layue felt a little embarrassed and looked down for tea.

She guessed that he should have been flying for a long time without Yu Jian, a little rusty and uncontrollable, so ... he flew too high.

It's really high.

Teachers Aoyama could see clearly, Jing Jiufei only fell to the top of the Aoyama formation, and couldn't help but marvel.

——While still in the state of mind, he can fly the sword to that height in such a short time. This young disciple is indeed a kendo wizard worthy of Qingshan's expectation.

On a stone pillar dozens of feet away, for the first time, Ma Hua's fat face showed a dignified expression, saying, "I didn't expect that your sword control is so good. I wanted to come to prepare for a blockbuster at some moment in the future. I was forced to use it today. After coming out, I all feel sorry for you ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Jijiu has not spoken. In the past, he never controlled the sword, and has nothing to do with wanting to hide his strength, in order to make a blockbuster. He has his own reason.

Ma Hua smiled, suddenly stepped on the sword again, and fell to a stone pillar farther away.

The distance between the two stone pillars is now more than 130 feet.

The farthest killing distance of the Feijian who believes in disciples in the realm cannot exceed one hundred feet.

Even if Jing Jiu's talents are different, Kendo is far more than ordinary apprentice disciples, and Feijian must be at the end of the crossbow in front of Ma Hua, no more power.

Looking at this scene, the disciples of Shang Defeng and several other mountain peaks frowned. Only the disciples of two forgetful peaks remained unchanged.

They are familiar with MCA's behavior style, knowing that he will not miss any details, don't care about any evaluation, but just focus on winning.

There will be no exceptions today.

(End of this chapter)