Chapter 648: The sword will begin

A month soon
, The sword will arrive as scheduled.
Inside and outside the Tianxing Peak, there were nearly six hundred sword repairmen, all of whom were outstanding in Dongshengzhou, all of them excited and unspeakable excitement.
To be on the sword list, to become famous, and the well-anticipated good day begins today.
The sword meeting started at the stage of competition, and there were not a few guest monks who came to watch. At this time, Yang Mei and Hao Siyun in the crowd appeared to stand out, and many sword repairers had their eyes on them.
They were even more excited than the contestants, their faces seemed to be shiny, and they stood beside Zhou Shu expectantly, chatting non-stop, and jumping and waving hands from time to time.
Zhou Shu on the side was much more calm, and the excitement had passed for him. He stared at the Tianxing Peak, calmly and calmly, as if he was ready.
In this month, apart from visiting Ziming a few times, he was either practicing deduction or practicing sword intent with Caiying. There was nothing \
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With the announcement of the Tianjianmen elder Zheng Huabai, the two-month Dongsheng Sword Society officially began.
Without talking nonsense, as the names were reported one by one, ten sword repairmen were soon teleported to the Heavenly Star Peak and the competition began.
And the sword repairer below was not idle either, watching the interesting game in front of the pictures.
On all sides of the Tian Xing Peak, there were photos of fifty feet in a radius, and with the formation, it was possible to directly transmit every move on the Tian Xing Peak.
Because of the large number of sword repairs involved, the Dongsheng Sword Club is divided into two stages. The first is the competition stage, where one hundred sword repairs are determined to enter the sword list and last for one month. The second is the ranking stage, where those who enter the sword list. One hundred sword repairmen will determine the final ranking, which lasts for one month. At this stage, many monks and guests from all over the world will come to watch.
In the competition stage, the points system is adopted. For 30 days, Jian Xiu can participate in a competition every day. If the opponent is determined by lottery, he will get two points if he wins. If he fails, there will be no points. The opponent does not participate. You get one point, that is, you can play up to 30 games and get 60 points.
It seems a very simple game system, but the requirements for sword repair are very high.
It is extremely difficult to participate in the test every day for 30 days. The sword repair test is very expensive, especially the consumption of the gods and souls. It is difficult to recover to the best condition after the test for less than one day. Things like injuries are even more unpredictable. If there is no treatment, you will probably miss a few days or even ten days of competition.
There are only a handful of sword repairmen who can fight for thirty games in a row.
Therefore, most sword repairers take the approach of participating in one game every other day to ensure the best condition without losing too many points. After all, it is enough to be able to enter the top 100, and to reserve energy to prepare for the subsequent qualifying stage.
When the lottery is drawn to determine the position, the first fifteen days will not encounter an opponent higher than the realm, but in the next fifteen days, it will be an indiscriminate competition. The Golden Core Realm cultivator will also be drawn to the Nascent Soul Realm cultivator. The difficulty has undoubtedly increased a lot.
Now, what Zhou Shu was watching was a contest between the cultivators of the Nascent Soul Realm.
For him, the contest of Golden Core Cultivators is no longer interesting.
While looking attentively, a cultivator walked slowly and leisurely, stood beside Zhou Shu, and sneered, "It's a pity that I didn't get you today."
There is no need to turn his head, Zhou Shu just smiled indifferently, "That's really a pity, but there is still a chance, Fellow Ding Dao."
"I am waiting for you."
Ding Mo snorted arrogantly, "But don't even make it to the sword list, that would disappoint me too much."
Zhou Shu smiled and shook his head, and didn't want to respond, but Hao Siyun started to squint again, but before she could speak, Ding Mo put away his arrogance and took a few steps away.
Hao Siyun chuckled, and was about to catch up with a few taunts.
At this time, there was a deep sound, like Hong Zhong Dalu, everywhere.
"Zhou Shu!"
"Ouyang Liying!"
Looking up, a blue-clothed cultivator from the Heavenly Sword Gate floated to him with a solemn expression. He only raised his sword a little, but seeing the sword light flashed, Zhou Shu's figure suddenly disappeared and landed on the Heavenly Star Peak.
On the opposite side was a female nun, dressed in a slender white dress, but in her hand she was holding a squiggly jet-black rapier, black and white, and somewhat peculiar.
Zhou Shu looked modest and gave his hand slightly, "Zhou Shu, I have met fellow Daoist Ouyang."
"I have read my name, so why bother to talk nonsense."
Ouyang Liying raised her hand expressionlessly, and the black sword in her hand instantly turned into countless black lights, one sword turned into a hundred swords, a thousand swords, and ten thousand swords. They were all covered by black light, and the sky was not visible.
Looking through the picture, I saw a vast expanse of darkness, and billowing black smoke was still engulfed in the sword light. Zhou Shu's figure was almost invisible, even more dangerous.
Hao Siyun and Yang Mei couldn't help squeezing their hands together, sweat coming out of their palms.
"Wan Jian Jue? Unexpectedly, I saw this."
Ding Mo glanced at the picture, and suddenly showed a hint of suspicion, "It is really rare to be able to refine the Ten Thousand Sword Art in the Golden Core Realm. It is by no means an ordinary generation, and it is even more rare to be a female cultivator. Look at her hand. The black smoke sword should be a sword repair from the black smoke cliff. The black smoke sword contains bone-eroding black smoke, which is designed to break the spiritual power of the body~EbookFREE.me~ and cast it along with the Wanjian Jue, in the Golden Core Realm. The cultivator can't defend at all. It seems that Zhou Shu is about to lose the first battle, but it's a pity..."
Before he could finish, Hao Siyun stomped angrily and shouted, "You're talking nonsense, brother has clearly won!"
"what?"
Ding Mo was stunned, and then looked at the picture, not realizing that he was completely stunned.
At this time, the peak is clear and bright, and no trace of black smoke can be seen.
"I lost."
Ouyang Liying shook her head grimly.
Zhou Shu bowed slightly, and said calmly, "Friend Ouyang, accept."
She attacked the super powerful Ten Thousand Sword Art, and she didn’t notice her attack. She thought that victory was in sight. Suddenly a little golden light flew in the darkness. It seemed insignificant, but Ten Thousand Swords couldn’t stop it. In the blink of an eye, the golden light was already there. Before you.
The spiritual shield is completely useless, the golden light is only a little bit, but her chest is like being pressed by a mountain, hard to breathe, she has no doubt that if she does not admit defeat, she will be penetrated by golden light immediately.
"Zhou Shu, win!"
Between the rising and falling of Jianguang, the two returned to the place.
Hao Siyun and Yang Mei immediately surrounded him, "Brother!"
"The one with the surname Ding is Wan Jian Jue, it looks terrible, but I, no matter how terrible, will not be the opponent of Senior Brother, hehe."
"Don't worry too much."
Zhou Shu smiled, turned to Ding Mo beside him, and said sincerely, "It turns out that it is called Ten Thousand Sword Jue, I'm not yet, thank you Ding Daoyou for your help."
He really didn't. In terms of sword art, the disciples of Jianlu were obviously more knowledgeable.
Ding Mo recovered from the consternation, but Zhou Shu was laughing at him, and he was unable to speak for a long time. (To be continued.)
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