Chapter 196: The sword is sworn and there is no return [Additional update 12 for the soot falling sadly into the alliance]

Cloud weapon spectrum, ranked among the top three.

Ningxue Sword, Rui Qianshan.

He's really here!

"Forgive me. I'm not the emperor."

I only heard Master Jian's faint words, and then the sword energy filled the sky, and he suddenly put it away. He was dressed in white clothes like snow, like a lonely peak with thousands of feet of ice and snow that has not melted for thousands of years.

Then he floated down, landed in the middle of the front bleachers, and sat down.

There is a row of big chairs in this row of stands, but no one has sat on them since the beginning. They have always been empty, but they are cleaned and wiped every day.

At this moment Master Jian came, and the chairs were finally filled with people.

The heads of the Tianren Martial Arts Academy, as well as the leaders of the Zhengbei Headquarters and the Tiandu Guarding Hall, sat down one by one.

Watching the first grade competition on the stage with full attention.

Just like the martial arts competition of this grade, it is worth watching and you can learn a lot from it.

The referee also became energetic.

He said loudly: "The world's martial arts competition, the first-year competition, the first game, Baiyun Wuyuan Ding Jieran versus Tianren Wuyuan Shen Changshan! Invite the generals from both sides to come on stage!"

Ning Xuejian sat on the mountain of chairs, frowning.

It feels like watching a play.

I felt helpless in my heart.

Ningxue Jian is now confused in his heart.

What’s so exciting about a competition between a bunch of students from a martial arts academy?

I really don’t understand why Master Jiu asked me to come and accept a named disciple?

I am such an awesome person, how can I just accept named disciples?

But there is no way, Master Jiu really can't afford to offend him.

Ning Xuejian's eyes were filled with helplessness, sleepiness, and listlessness. Hey, when I defeat that guy Xue Fuxiao, I should be able to stand up in front of Master Jiu.

No one dared to shout in the entire venue, and there was silence.

As soon as Lord Jian came, the cold air all over his body shocked everyone.

Moreover, everyone could vaguely feel that Master Jian didn't seem to be very happy.

The big leaders around him are trying their best to get close to each other, but Lord Jian is like a piece of ice that refuses to melt, showing no pretense at all.

Little did they know that the aloof Master Jian was cursing in his heart at this moment: "I'm so annoyed, I'm so annoyed! It's like a swarm of flies, buzzing..."

In full view.

Shen Changshan took a deep breath and came out with his sword.

On the opposite side, Ding Juran also walked out with a lonely and indifferent air of isolation.

Unlike Shen Changshan who was excited about being able to fight with the sword in front of Master Jian, Ding Juran felt calm in his heart.

He knows that no opportunity will be his.

He just wants to do more things for the martial arts academy while he can still make himself happy.

Or I don’t know when, I will die.

I know that my life will not last long.

Looking at Shen Changshan, who was full of fighting spirit, he was completely opposite to the opposite, Ding Juran, who was completely silent, separated from the whole world, and lonely.

Ning Xuejian's eyes couldn't help but focus on Ding Juran.

He felt something was different.

The sharpness of this young man's bones seemed to be somewhat similar to his own.

It's just that this character...this withdrawnness, and the will to die in him, why are there so many?

I couldn't help but become a little interested.

Shen Changshan stood tall, holding a long sword behind him with one hand and saluting with the other: "Brother Ding, please."

Ding Juran held the scabbard in his left hand, slowly drew the sword with his right hand, held the sword across his chest, made a sword salute, and said coldly: "Please!"

call out!

Clang!

One draws the sword, the other draws the scabbard.

In an instant, the two swords thrust out at the same time like poisonous dragons, and then rolled into a ball, attracting everyone's attention.

Fang Che was sitting in the stands.

I still think about when Ningxue Sword appeared on the stage, the sword energy was shining like sunshine across the sky.

Is it to show off?

Fang Che doesn't think so.

No matter how much Ningxuejian likes to show off, he will never be this low-level. And that kind of charm can be figured out.

Fang Che closed his eyes and imagined Ningxue Sword appearing.

Appear on the stage, with sword energy in all directions.

The body blocks the sun.

Sword energy and sunshine combine.

this……

It's clearly on display.

Silently imparting a kind of sword intention, or sword power!

It was a kind of brilliant sword power that emerged from the sun and illuminated all directions!

Fang Che couldn't help but feel drunk.

Sure enough, there are benefits to following big people. They are always thinking about nurturing the next generation.

And something like the Ningxue Sword is even more direct. It is a teaching when you appear. Once you understand it, you will understand it. How much you can comprehend depends on your ability and chance.

But if you can't see it, you can't see it.

You understand, you don’t need to thank me; you are such a fool that you only see pretense, and that’s your business too.

A master behaves in a unique way.

Fang Che sighed in his heart and began to slowly understand.

Ningxue Jian, who was sitting on the chair, was watching Ding Juran draw his sword intently. Suddenly, he felt something strange, and his sword energy jumped slightly in his heart.

It seems that there is sword intention, stimulating Qi?

I couldn't help but be surprised.

Could it be that this time he appeared, a swordsman genius actually understood something?

Without making a move, his spiritual consciousness wandered out and headed towards the direction where the induction came from.

Fang Che was concentrating on his thoughts.

There was a sudden movement, as if he was touched.

Capturing it subconsciously, I suddenly felt a brilliant sword intent going straight to the center of my eyebrows. With a bang, it was like a sun appeared in my consciousness.

The sun covered with swords!

The sword light and sword energy were brilliant and brilliant, shining outwards into the starry sky of the universe.

Not far away!

Fang Che was overjoyed, knowing that Lord Jian must have sensed him, and released a trace of sword energy. He hurriedly concentrated on sensing it, and slowly fell into trance.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ningxue Jian's mouth.

Quietly cut off the connection between this ray of sword energy and himself and let it stay there.

"You should be able to feel it for three days, and it will disappear after three days. It depends on your luck."

Ningxue Jian suddenly felt that he was in a happy mood.

This time, with this harvest, it is considered a worthwhile trip.

Then I started to really pay attention to the battle on stage.

As for the remaining sword energy, you don't need to worry about it anymore.

The cloud masters around him knew nothing about the changes in the dark. However, they felt the ice and snow on Master Jian's body were melting.
To be continued...