Tang Lichuan, who came out of seclusion, had nine more sharp sword Qi than before, of which eight were strong and one was weak. If you carefully sense it, you can detect the clue. These nine sword Qi are the smell of nine ancient swords in the cast iron sword roll, but the smell of the rusted iron ancient sword that has been damaged is the weakest, far less than the other eight sword Qi.

Generally speaking, it's not enough to refine the sword spirit in just a few days, but the ancient sword in the cast iron sword roll is different from other famous swords. These nine ancient swords are all from the iron mountain of Tang Lichuan's kindness. When the clansmen of the iron mountain family were saved in the secret land, the sword spirit in the sword had a good feeling for Tang Lichuan.

That's why he can use the ancient sword in the sword roll so easily. Otherwise, it's not easy to tame the ancient sword.

With the help of the sword spirit, Tang Lichuan easily integrated the breath of nine ancient swords into his body after just a few days. Although it is completely different from the sword Qi produced by orthodox cultivation, Tang Lichuan only pursues the power of the first war. These sword Qi temporarily stored in his body has no intention of long-term storage. All these sword Qi will be used up in the first war with Feng Lingao.

The nine ancient swords are full of sword Qi, and their sharp Qi can penetrate through the body. Just a slight pace can drive the blade like sword edge. Everywhere they pass by, others suffer. Their clothes are all blown to pieces by the sword Qi brought by the wind.

However, it was not Tang Lichuan who made others look more sideways and fear. Xu Le walking beside him was more like a flood and beast. When others looked at him, they didn't dare to look straight at him. They only dared to hide secretly. His breath was amazing. The huge breath that could not be hidden made the martial practitioners who came to watch feel that they were standing in a volcanic crater that was about to erupt, There is a danger of being swallowed up by flames at any time.

Don't look at the sea of people at the foot of Tianmiao Zong mountain, but around them, no matter how crowded the road is, the crowd intuitively gives way to a passage for people to walk on both sides.

The two of them didn't take the initiative to jump the queue, but others wisely let them go first. Tang Lichuan's arrogant mood was inadvertently strong for some points because of the respect obtained by his own strength.

Along the mountain path, under the leadership of Zhike disciple of Tianmiao sect, he walked towards the living area of Shengwu Academy.

After they disappeared from the public's sight, the martial practitioners who gave way gathered together and timidly discussed. Some people didn't know them and were still guessing their origin, while knowledgeable people only knew Tang Lichuan and met at the Qunying martial arts meeting. As for Xu Le, which they feared most, none of them could tell the origin, I just think that man is more powerful than the elders and even the leader of their clan.

Somewhere in the cloud covered peaks of Tianmiao sect, two immortal figures closely watched Tang Lichuan who entered Tianmiao sect.

For a long time, one of the people in white suddenly asked, "Mr. Qiu, that man is Tang Lichuan. What do you think of him?"

This person is the contemporary leader of Tianmiao sect and the super strong man of tianwu territory, Lu Chaoying!

The people standing side by side with him are not small. They are one of the three great guardians of Langya sword Pavilion of Tianmiao sect, Qiu mingshuangqiu elder.

Qiu Changlao looked at Tang Lichuan for a while, then shook his head and said, "with all due respect, Tang Xiaoyou doesn't understand Kendo at all. The sword meaning filled in his body is only a temporary blessing, not his own hard cultivation. He can only use it for a while, and his successor will be weak over time."

Lu Chaoying looked unchanged and said faintly: "It's not surprising. According to the information collected, Tang Lichuan didn't practice sword originally. His skills are complex but not refined. He majored in archery, but he also studied physique and body method. Even his perceptual power is somewhat beyond the realm. Each skill seems to be refined but not refined. Instead, he has no weakness that is easy to target. Now he temporarily supports the intention of sword, but I don't know what his idea is."

After that, he didn't want elder Qiu to answer. Anyway, they were guessing. The results of their vision would be not far from each other.

He looked serious for a few minutes, and heard him whisper, "can this man be the opponent of Feng Lingao?"

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say."

Elder Qiu shook his head and said with uncertainty, "I didn't go to Qunying's discussion on martial arts. It's hard to judge this person's strength from rumors, but I heard that Feng Lingao's magic Jue sword classic." I've achieved something small, and my strength is enough to challenge the position of the sword elder... I'm not exaggerating. I'm afraid the strength of Feng Lingao can't beat him! "

"It's natural. Jiuxiao sword means that. That's the talent of sword cultivation that I and all previous patriarchs envy! If it's not for this, Feng Lingao may be trained as the next patriarch. Of course, these old guys are happy to see its success, so even if we tell them the strength of national master Yang Shu, they won't listen at all."

Lu Chaoying showed a mocking expression on his face and said calmly: "It's a great achievement to keep our spiritual pulse from the holy martial arts academy! Who can compete with Feng Lingao to be the next leader? It's a wishful thinking. However, no matter how good the calculation is, it's just a trick to deceive yourself and others. I don't have anything to hide. I can tell the strength of the national master and senior cat clearly , if you choose not to believe, don't the facts exist? "

Qiu Changlao flashed a helpless look on his face. He didn't know the fact that Tianmiao sect's spiritual pulse couldn't be saved. That's why he felt resentful. If they had strength, wouldn't they be able to keep the spiritual pulse?

But in a flash, the helpless color on his face disappeared and whispered: "Those old die hards, relying on their family heritage, have formed a party for personal gain in the sect and become a force of their own. They never pay attention to the sect leader. It's better to teach them a lesson this time. The most important thing now is to unite the hearts of the rest of the disciples. As long as the national master will honor his promise, the sect leader will become a powerful existence of the king of Wu and the king of Wu in the future. At that time... Hei hei!"

"Having said that, I don't know if it's easy for Wu Jun and King Wu to succeed. What I'm trying to do is just a chance. In the lower world, let alone become Wu Jun, it's extremely difficult to improve even in tianwu. Although I'm still a long time away from the deadline of longevity, I'm not sure if I can improve my strength again after exhausting my life, so I open the channel of the upper world This is the first decision to support our plan. "

Lu Chaoying clenched his fist and then stretched out again. After repeated several times, his eyes sank slightly and murmured: "even if the connection channel failed to be opened, the 'Xianlu pills' sent by the national master were enough to prolong our life for 500 years. With their unexpected life yuan, I'm afraid we can't deal with those old stubborn?"

The elder Qiu obviously got the benefit of xianludan, and a cunning smile appeared on his face: "Hey, thanks to the patriarch's judgment of the times and sizing up the situation, the old man can also be stained with light and prolong his life for hundreds of years. Poor old guys, their age is not far from that of the old man. Half of their feet are about to step into the coffin. They dare to continue to fight against the patriarch and strongly recommend Feng Lingao to fight! Don't you know, this is a battle that will be defeated!"

Qiu Changlao's eyes were cold and sneered: "Feng Lingao can beat Tang Lichuan. Can he beat Xu Le?"