Chapter 208: Tian Jian Jian Jue: the third style!

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"Boss, do you really want to recruit him as a disciple?"
Xiaoyu stood on Mo Wentian's shoulder and asked with a miserable face.
The young man in front of him, but the practice of the four-turn swordsman, among the students who participated in the assessment, was better than this young man, it was definitely a lot!
"what's your name?"
I didn't bother Xiaoyu, Mo asked the Tianchao teenager with a smile.
"I, I, I ..."
The teenager's face was so tense that he asked Tian to accept him as a disciple?
The boy seems to be dreaming. Who is Tian? That is the only Dan Emperor in the Southern Region, the owner of the Sword King Pavilion, the most talented Sword Emperor in the Southern Region ...
When Mo Wentian wanted to recruit his disciples, I am afraid the whole southern region would be alarmed.
but now……
Mo Wentian wanted it, and accepted him as a disciple.
"My name is Luo Qi!"
The teenager's face slightly red.
"Luo Qi!"
Mo Wentian nodded slightly, then said lightly, "Would you like to be my apprentice?"
"Be your apprentice ..."
The teenager swallowed and immediately knelt down on the ground.
"The disciples meet the master!"
"Master, hahaha ..."
Mo Wentian laughed. The young talent was indeed not high, but he could be the first one out of his questioning talent array. This man's kendo will definitely not be bad.
"This is a question of the Heavenly Sword Technique. For the time being, pass on your second style!"
"When you enter the sword emperor, I will give you all the sword tricks behind!"
Mo Wentian waved his hand, a sword flickered away, a mysterious power enveloped the young man, and the young man's eyes suddenly became incomparable ...
"Thank you, Master!"
An hour later, the boy woke up from cultivation.
The breath of the young man has reached the peak of the swordsman, and only one step can reach the realm of swordsman.
"Three swordsmanships are not bad ..."
Mo Wentian's mouth turned up, and the talent of the young man was really not high, but it was absolutely easy for him to ask God to become a sword emperor.
"Ask the sky array, time is up!"
The majestic voice sounded over the sword king city. The next moment, the large array shrouded above the sword king's pavilion, disappeared quickly.
"What time is up, only thirty-seven people have come out!"
"Oh my God, this asks what happened in the heart array, even Tianjiao, the peak of the swordsman, has never been!"
"Sword King Pavilion recruits disciples, it is too strict ..."
...
The sound of discussions rang out, and the various disciples who had taken part in the assessment of Xintianzhen had been underestimated. Now, one by one, their faces became ugly.
No one is confident to emerge from the questioning sky array again.
"The disciples who passed the assessment, listen, disciples who come out within one and a half hours can enter the heavenly court of my sword king's pavilion, and are accepted as disciples by the elder in the door, and disciples who come out within two hours!"
"After entering the inner courtyard and participating in the inner courtyard assessment, you can enter the Tianyuan practice!"
A faint voice sounded again, and the appearance of the thirty-seven people changed again.
"The disciples who passed the assessment, come with me ..."
Withered figures fell, and thirty-seven disciples followed one another and disappeared into the sword king's pavilion.
"Next, the assessment continues!"
"Practitioners participating in the assessment, please enter the sword king city, and after an hour, start to ask the sky!"
Mo Wentian's voice sounded. For a moment, the disciples who failed the assessment in the sword king city left one by one with sighs. Outside the sword king city, one disciple who was about to participate in the assessment successively entered the sword king city.
"Boss, if you recruit disciples like this, wouldn't it ..."
The corner of Xiaozui's mouth was drawn slightly, and the people in a city only came out with thirty-seven. The difficulty of this assessment was not strict, but abnormal!
"I sword king court, as long as the elite!"
Mo Wentian slightly raised the corner of his mouth. The Sword King Pavilion was to follow him into Zhongzhou. The current Sword King Pavilion is the foundation for him to ask Mo Tian.
Recruit students!
"People who have passed the assessment have at least the potential to become sword emperors. Although their talents are not strong, the most important thing in my sword king's pavilion is elixir!"
"With the help of elixir, their strength will grow rapidly ..."
There was a flash of light in Mo Wentian's eyes. After an hour, the assessment began again.
In this assessment, there were fewer disciples, only 23!
Next, the assessment continues ...
The recruitment of disciples did not end until three days later. The entire southern region reached the standard sword repair and basically came to participate in the assessment, but the ones that passed the level were not enough ...
Five hundred people!
"Oblique the Lord, the disciples of all the forces that failed the assessment have left. This time, I will receive a total of 497 disciples!
Withered, standing on the hall, said with respectful expression.
"Four hundred and seventy-seven ..."
Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed for a moment, then he said lightly: "Arrange these disciples, I have built a practice room under the cliff, my disciples of the sword king court, as long as they meet the standard, can enter the practice room ! "
"The practice room under the cliff ..."
With a bright eye in the dry, the aura under the cliff, they are very clear, where the aura is ten times stronger than the sword king's pavilion, where to cultivate ...
Cultivation speed will be at least ten times faster.
"Master, this is the standard for entering the practice room ..."
"If you want to enter the cultivation room, you must work hard to cultivate. Those who promote a small realm in a month can enter them to practice. Those who do not break through a realm in a month are assigned to foreign hospitals!"
"A realm every month ..."
With a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth, Mo Wentian is where the standard is, it is just ...
Torture!
"Come on ..."
He gave a slight glance, and asked Mo Tiantian said lightly.
"Yes, Lord!"
Take a deep breath and back down.
"As long as the elite of Jianjian Pavilion, if there is elixir to help one month and not break through a realm, then even with strong will, so will ..."
Mo Wentian said to himself, his strength has reached the level of the sword emperor.
It's getting closer to entering Zhongzhou.
And want to occupy a place in Zhongzhou, he Jianwang Pavilion, the strength at least has to expand dozens of times.
Time passes slowly.
Three months elapsed.
For three months, the turmoil of Jian Wang Ge's recruitment of his disciples slowly disappeared, and the Southern Region was completely controlled by Jian Wang Ge.
For three months, the power of the sword king's pavilion has been growing rapidly.
After Mo Wentian gave Taixufu to Tianya Haige, the forces in Zhongzhou never entered the southern region. The small southern region seemed to be forgotten by all the forces in Zhongzhou.
Beside the Sixiang Gate, under the cliff.
"Thunder and lightning!"
"Fire attribute sword air ..."
...
Below the cliff, there was a figure, standing quietly there, a sword slamming out, that figure, sometimes frowning, sometimes laughing, sometimes thinking ...
"The master has been practicing for two months ..."
In front of a cultivation secret room, looking at the figure that seemed not to know the tiredness not far away, Luo Qi's eyes raised a firmness.
Three months, three months, Luo Qi is now the peak of the swordsman!
Almost every month, Luo Qi will break through three small realms. Among the disciples of the same period, Luo Qi's strength is also the strongest!
"I must not let the master down ..." Luo Qi took a deep breath and entered the back room again.