Chapter 2360: How three years?

"Someone came to see you." said the nine-door ten elders.
"Let them shout for a while!!" Summer said very casually.
"When you first came to Hong Jianmen, how did you offend them? Or are you who have offended them before?" said the nine-door ten elders very curious.
"It’s the elders of the eight-door team. Didn’t he say that my 999 figure was a waste? Then I quarreled a few words, then I said that he would step on his feet within three years.
Summer shook his head helplessly. .
"Cut!! An eight-door elder, why do you have three years?" The nine-door ten elders said very disdainfully.
I am the younger brother of the head. Is it necessary for my own apprentice to deal with a small elder who is leading the team for three years?
That is definitely not needed.
"Let's go." The nine-door ten elders stood up and stood up.
"Master, you are going", the summer is a glimpse.
"If you don't drive them away, you can't practice with peace of mind." The nine-door ten elders said faintly.
"Amount!!" Summer went straight to the nine-door ten elders.
This time the other party already knows the existence of the cave.
When they saw that they came out with their own masters in the summer, they suddenly felt a slap in the face. Under the general door, the children would not be called the elders of the martial arts. If they were called, it would be a confession.
"Kid, you are afraid of it?" Jian Shao looked at the summer with great disdain.
There was no reply in the summer.
"Since you have already come out, you must have a good lesson to teach you today. You are only a sword elder. You hope that you don't take this drowning. We are venting for the eight-door three-sword elders. And behind us there are four sword-level brothers, Ding Li!!" Jian Shao directly reported to the door.
Although the other party is only a sword elder, he also needs to be a ritual soldier! !
He never put any one sword elder in his eyes, let alone a sword elder of the Nine Gates.
In Hong Jianmen, all the elders are actually disciples of the older generation. They are ranked according to merit and rank. The so-called sword elders are poor in strength and have no merits. Even they have nothing in Hong Jianmen. Privileges, without any right to speak.
"Well?" The nine-door ten elders looked at these people with doubts.
"To tell the truth, a sword elder, we are here to interrupt his leg. If you stop, then don't blame us for being rude, although Hong Jianmen does not allow murder, but does not allow us. Let's learn it." The sword has a slightly slanted corner! !
"Follow me the rules?" The nine-door ten elders waved their right hand! !
This wave looks very casual and there is no movement.
but! !
boom! !
Just for a moment, the eight-door three-sword disciples flew out directly, and their bodies seemed to be swept by countless swords: "Go back and tell the guys behind you, and half a year is the low level of the sect. The disciples are bigger than others. If there is any skill, let them use it at that time."
boom! boom! boom!
A few of the swords fell to the ground at this time. At that moment, their bodies were directly weightless and unable to control their bodies.
puff! puff! puff!
When they landed, the blood on their body spewed directly.
Spraying is everywhere.
Several people hurriedly got up and fled.
Fear, they never thought that a sword elder could be so powerful.
"Master, it's amazing." The summer said excitedly.

Have you seen that I used the field?
asked the summer master.
"No!!" Summer is a weird look at his master, he really did not see the master use of the field, this is too exaggerated, it is completely unconscious.
Can the field be hidden for use?
"Let's go, go back and practice your magical sword, and finish the magical sword. I will teach you how to control the field freely, not the domain to control you." The nine-door ten elders patted the shoulders of the summer.
"Yes, Master!!" said excitedly in the summer.
He did not expect the field to have this control method.
For a long time, his kendo field could not exert its true strength, because he simply walked his own way to the stone, all the way to the road, what the road ahead was, no one told him, the most important thing was him. The cultivation time is too short. If he is now an old monster who has been practicing for thousands of years, then his skills are almost all involved.
time! !
The shortest thing in summer is time! !
He is a man who races against time, and there is so much time to study his own exercises.
it's good now.
He has a master, and the road ahead of him has the guidance of this master.
"Master, what is the meaning of the low-level disciple you just said?" asked in the summer.
"It's very simple, that is, all the disciples below the five swords can participate in the competition. It will start half a year later, so you must give me a good practice in the past six months. I don't want you to lose too much." Said.
"Master, can't you expect me to win?" Shakelessly shook his head in the summer.
"Be your daydreaming, go to the third stage, even if your talent is very good, but you only have half a year in my cultivation, how can it be compared with those who have practiced for hundreds of years, especially Those who are one, they are all monsters, and the strength has even reached the level of six tripods and nines. If you want to win them, you have to practice for ten or eight years." The elder said.
"Amount!!" In the summer, I thought about it. My own realm is too different from the other side. The time of cultivation is also too different, so losing is normal.
"Others, I don't ask you, the eight guys must give me the right thing, understand?" The nine-door ten elders said very seriously.
"Understand!!" Nodded hard in the summer.
At this time, I was a little worried about the low-level disciples of Shanmen after half a year.
He wants to see what kind of strength he can play, and he wants to show himself in front of his master.
"Come on cultivation!!" said the nine-door ten elders directly.
"Yes, Master!!" said a smile in the summer.
The nine-door ten elders slowly drank a cup of tea, and then gently drank it. At this time his eyes looked into the distance, his eyes filled with a firm expression, he seemed to be looking into the distance, more like looking at the direction. The main hall of Hong Jianmen.
After a long time.
His eyes looked at the back of the summer, and then there was a kind smile on his face: "What will the stupid boy grow into after half a year?" Mobile users please visit http://m.piaotian.net