The Heavens Are Unlimited: Starting from One's Martial Arts

Chapter 136

Chapter 136

The red-haired man put away the hilt of his sword, and replied respectfully: "Your junior, one of the three great sword masters of the Divine Sword Sect——Shangguanyan!"

Lu Ming gave a "hmm" and said, "Let's go."

Shangguan Yan and the others had no face to stay any longer.

Hearing Lu Ming's eviction order, the three members of the Divine Sword Sect wished to fly away immediately with their swords.

"Master, do you just let them go?"

"It's too cheap for them!"

"Master, the Divine Sword Sect is too bullying!"

Dan Chenzi, Changkong Wuji, Duan Lei and other disciples shouted unwillingly.

"Wait a moment!"

Lu Ming spoke suddenly.

The three people of Divine Sword Sect froze.

Shangguan Yan turned around, clasped his fists in both hands, bowed and asked, "Senior Baimei, stop me, what else can I do?"

Lu Ming said lightly: "I haven't finished speaking yet, you slap yourself a hundred times before you leave."

Shangguan Yan and others: "...?!"

Lu Ming said: "You three are juniors, and I don't want to argue with you."

"But today is the Grand Opening Ceremony of the Haoran Sword Sect. If you come up and kick the hall to tear down the stage, it is equivalent to hitting me in the face and making the world laugh at me!"

"If Haoran Jianzong wants to gain a foothold in the future, how can he suffer such a great humiliation?"

Lu Ming's eyes turned cold, bone-chilling, as he stared at Shangguan Yan and the others.

The three of Shangguanyan's limbs were stiff, the hairs on their backs stood up, they felt like they were sitting on pins and needles, and they stood restlessly.

"Ex... Senior... We are disciples of the Divine Sword Sect..."

Shangguan Yan wants to say, if you don’t care about our face, you should also care about the Shenjian Sect’s face, right?

Lu Ming sneered: "Don't use the Excalibur Gate to suppress me, I tell you, I can't suppress it!"

"To be honest, if it wasn't for the fact that you are juniors, and you were also ordered to come here, you shouldn't deserve to die, otherwise... Hey, you can still stand here and talk nonsense with me?"

The temperature between the sky and the earth dropped suddenly, and the snow fell.

People are murdered, the world is turned upside down!

Lu Ming raised a trace of killing intent, which actually changed the color of the sky, and the vision was born.

Under Lu Ming's killing intent, Shangguan Yan trembled and almost knelt down.

"Snapped!"

The silver-armored man's psychological defense collapsed, and he couldn't bear it first, so he slapped himself on the face.

"I should be damned, I should be damned, you are so bold, how dare you offend Haoran Sword Sect and Patriarch Baimei!"

The man in silver armor slapped his mouth and shouted regretfully.

"Junior Brother Li..."

Shangguan Yan looked at the silver armored man with a complicated expression.

"Clap!"

The blue armor woman also started to slap herself.

Her fair cheeks suddenly turned red.

Shangguan Yan's eyes were flustered, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on his forehead, rolling down against his face.

Lu Ming glanced at Shangguan Yan indifferently.

His eyes turned into a sword, chopping off a corner of Shangguanyan's hair.

"Snapped!"

Shangguanyan didn't hesitate, raised his hand and slapped his left cheek.

I'm afraid that if I pump too slowly, it won't be my hair that will fall out in the next second, but my head!

The three disciples of the Divine Sword Sect smacked their faces.

Dan Chenzi, Li Yingqi and other disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect exclaimed that they were happy and let out a bad breath.

It was also the first time for people from other sects to see Lu Ming's dominance and majesty.

Monk Jueyuan from Mount Wutai was frightened for a while, his lips moved slightly, and he said via voice transmission: "Abbot, Haoran Sword Sect and Patriarch Baimei can't be messed with!"

Zen Master Zunsheng of Mount Wutai nodded, and the cassock on his back was unknowingly wet with sweat.

One hundred slaps, no more, no less.

Shangguan Yan and the other three felt that it was extremely long.

After the slapping was over, they didn't want to stay for a moment, and directly sacrificed their flying swords, wanting to escape.

"Wait a moment!"

Shangguan Yan staggered with fright and almost fell off the flying sword.

"Senior, do you have any other instructions?"

Lu Ming said loudly: "Go back and bring a message to your sect leader. Just say that you will come to Japan to travel to Jianzhou, and then visit the kendo masters in Jianzhou one by one!"

"Senior, don't worry, the junior will definitely bring it!"

The three menacing sword lights left in a panic when they left.

After the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect left, the opening ceremony continued.

Next, is to start a mountain to recruit disciples.

As long as you climb the Heavenly Steps from the foot of the mountain, pass through the Tianxin Gate and arrive at the Sword Testing Square within three hours, you can become an outer disciple of the Haoran Sword Sect!

"Tie Zhu, it's all up to you whether it's a dragon or a worm in the future."

A simple and frugal mother in coarse linen hung a circle of pancakes around her child's neck.

"Climbing a mountain consumes energy. You can eat when you are hungry, you know?"

She pointed to the steps like a pure white jade dragon, crawling on top of the mountains, winding and extending straight up to the sky.

"You have to jump over the Tianxin Gate halfway up the mountain in three hours... well, before dark, to worship the Haoran Sword Sect."

The mother spoke earnestly, without noticing her son, secretly lowered her head and ate a delicious pancake.

"Master, whether the Zhao family can produce a sword fairy depends on you."

An old servant was bending over, carefully arranging the corners of the sword-wearing young man in brocade clothes.

The young man surnamed Zhao looked haughty and looked at no one in his eyes. He put his hand on the gorgeous sword hilt at his waist and said, "Only because of them, are they worthy of fighting with me?"

"I am bound to get the quota of outer disciples!"

"No, I must become as strong as Dan Chenzi in the future!"

The young man surnamed Zhao had piercing eyes, and he took Dan Chenzi as his target.

As for Lu Ming, even if the young man was so arrogant, he still didn't dare to think about it.

"Dare to ascend to the nine thousand and ninety-nine ranks of the sky, and drink a pot of wine with the immortal! Come on, come on~"

A dashing jock in Tsing Yi took the lead to climb the steps at the foot of the mountain with light steps.

The yellow turban wrestlers made the heavenly steps extremely spacious, and there is still more than enough for a carriage pulled by four horses and eight drivers in parallel.

Even so, looking down from the mountainside, the sky steps at the foot of the mountain were crowded with people.

The scene of opening the mountain gate and climbing to the heavenly steps is like hundreds of people competing for the throne and tens of thousands of people competing.

Many of them are children from ordinary families and children from rich families.

There are also knights who walk in the rivers and lakes with swords, and casual cultivators with a little cultivation.

There are even more ghosts, ghosts and monsters mixed in!

It is now three quarters in the afternoon, and the sun is high overhead.

Three hours later, it is unitary time, the time of sunset.

In other words, everyone must reach the Tianxin Gate halfway up the mountain of Emei before the sun goes down!

In the sword test square, the sects who came to watch the ceremony were whispering to each other.

"The disciple recruitment ceremony of the Haoran Sword Sect is truly a grand event, something that has not been seen in Shu for a hundred years."

"Nearly 10 people compete for a misty destiny. Even if 1 people pass through Tianxin Sect, they are still 1 outer disciples..."

Ten thousand outer disciples!

This number shocked many sects.

You know, among all the sects in Shu, none has more than [-] disciples.

Even if the incense is at its peak and there are many monks, Mount Wutai, known as the largest temple in Sichuan, has only 5000 monks and monks.

If Haoran Sword Sect doesn't open the mountain to recruit disciples, it's enough. Once it opens the mountain to recruit disciples, the scale is really scary.

The elders and heads of the sects present here felt sour in their hearts.

But when they thought of Lu Ming's strength, they were relieved.

As the number one master in Shuzhou, it is not an exaggeration to call the Haoran Sword Sect the number one sect in Shuzhou.

As the face of Shuzhou's righteous way, the stronger the Haoran Sword Sect, the better the face of other sects will be, and the tide will rise to some extent.

"The Haoran Sword Sect can recruit ten thousand disciples as soon as it opens the mountain gate, and after running for thousands of years, the whole sect will have one hundred thousand disciples, it's no problem."

"Hey, I didn't expect that in Shuzhou, we could also have a power at the level of a super teacher."

"Under the leadership of Ancestor Baimei, it would be great if the Haoran Sword Sect can become a holy land before ascending."

All the heads sat in their seats and praised each other.

When an elder mentioned the Holy Land, they agreed with their lips, but they sighed in their hearts, thinking it was impossible.

Many sects and major forces in the world can be divided into gangs, sects, sects, sects, religions, and holy places from low to high according to strength, number of people, reputation, etc.!

Ten people form a gang, a hundred people form a sect, a thousand people can be called a sect, ten thousand people can be called a sect, and a hundred thousand people can be called a super sect!

As for the level of the Holy Land, it can no longer be assessed solely by the number of sect disciples.

Foundation, strength, and prestige are the most important criteria for a Holy Land!

To be called a holy place, it must at least be famous in hundreds of states and become a holy land of cultivation that monks all over the world yearn for and admire.

Various sects in Shuzhou believe that Lu Ming's Haoran Sword Sect has the potential to become the first super sect in Shuzhou.

To become a holy place in the mind of sword cultivator is very difficult, almost impossible.

The suffix of the general sect represents the level of the sect.

But not absolutely.

Like Excalibur Sect, the power specification is definitely enough to be a super master.

It's just that Shenjianmen is called Shenjianmen, and it ends with "door". What can I do?

The heavenly trial is still going on.

An hour passed, and one after another children began to sit on the stone steps to rest because of their physical strength.

Tired of climbing, Tie Zhu ate a few mouthfuls of pancakes that had become cold and hard, and then continued to climb.

The son of a rich family surnamed Zhao lost his haughty posture, and the gorgeous saber hanging around his waist now acts as a crutch.

When the young man surnamed Zhao saw Tie Zhu and saw that he was strong and strong, he said domineeringly: "You, carry me on your back, and I will reward you with a thousand pancakes afterwards!"

When Tie Zhu heard this, his clear eyes lit up.

"really?"

"Hmph, how can my young master's words be false?"

"I believe you, but... I only eat pancakes made by my mother!"

Tie Zhu took another bite of the pancake, turned his head and continued to climb.

"you……"

The young man surnamed Zhao was angry for a while, but there was nothing he could do, so he gritted his teeth and followed.

There are also some people who don't feel much pressure from the Heavenly Rank Trial and can climb very easily.

The bully-headed youth who speaks wild words is among them.

Emei Golden Summit.

Lu Ming glanced at the foot of the mountain,

Right now, the progress of the World Raiders has reached 100%.

"Ding! Raider world progress, the current world progress is 100%!"

"The progress of the current world strategy has been completed, do you want to settle?"

……

As early as when he decided to create Haoran Jianzong, he had already completed the world strategy,

However, Lu Ming did not choose to settle and leave.

Because he found this world quite interesting, he decided to stay for a while,

Immediately, Lu Ming chose No!

Next, he can play freely in this world without worrying about crashing.

Lu Ming's eyes continued to return to the quaint Youtao sword scabbard in his hand.

【Youtao ancient sword (scabbard)】

Ancient wonders, forged from the teeth of the Taotie and tempered by the Nine Nether Springs, can swallow all things, accumulate them, and then spew them out!

"If it wasn't for the systematic appraisal, I'm afraid I missed the Youtao scabbard."

With a twist of Lu Ming's wrist, Youtao's sword scabbard rotated between his palms.

The Yougluo Sword Sheath, which could swallow the sword essence, was held by Lu Ming. Not only did it not suck away Lu Ming's sword essence, it actually had the meaning of giving back the power of heaven and earth.

Lu Ming's cultivation is extremely high, especially the realm of swordsmanship, which is unmatched by anyone in the world.

Although the Youtao Scabbard looks like a scabbard, it is essentially a sword.

Being able to be used by the Supreme Sword Master is a great honor for even the Youtao Ancient Sword, which is ranked ninth in the Divine Sword Book!

"correct!"

Lu Ming's eyes flickered, and he had a good idea.

"I'm trying to find a suitable scabbard for Sword Spirit."

"But the sword spirit is too sharp. After being tempered by me, it is a real fairy sword, and the scabbard in the world cannot hold it."

"With the Youtao scabbard, it is different. It is forged from the teeth of the Taotie, and it can swallow everything."

"Not only can it withstand the sharpness of the sword spirit, it can even hide its strength and bide its time and accumulate the sword spirit of the sword spirit!"

Lu Ming imagined in his mind——

The moment the sword spirit was pulled out, thousands of sharp sword lights burst out from the Youtao scabbard, illuminating thousands of flowers in the mountains and rivers, and it was like having an extra trump card!

This sword light does not consume a single bit of Lu Ming's cultivation.

Even, the longer the sword spirit is stored in the Youtao scabbard, the more terrifying the power of the sword light will be!

Lu Ming flipped his right hand and took out the sword spirit.

(End of this chapter)