Chapter 21 (1/2)
”Master.” Jianmeng'er respectfully shouted. This sentence also fully explained the relationship between her and the visitor.
”Yes.” Shui Hanxin nodded slightly and looked at the stand. ”Unexpectedly, Mr. Bai Chong was also there?”
”Elder Shui, I haven't seen you for many years. I'm fine.” Bai Chong answered, but his tone was quite stiff.
”Ha ha, the water chief of Tianyuan sword sect is coming. My sword Marquis house is shining.” Jianxinhong stood up with a smile on his face, and several other big people in the stands also got up to meet each other.
Elder of Tianyuan sword sect, this prominent status forced them to be humble. Only Bai Chong, with flashing eyes, looked at Shui Hanxin, but didn't mean to get up to meet him.
”You're welcome.” Shui Hanxin smiled and then swept into the high platform. Jianhou house immediately prepared seats for her. As for the cold faced young man behind her, he stood quietly beside her.
”Elder Shui, is that little girl your disciple?” Bai Chong asked casually.
”Good.” Shui Hanxin nodded. ”I accepted her as my own disciple two years ago. In fact, I came here to bring her back to the yuan Jianzong for cultivation.”
”Pro disciple?”
”Take it to Tianyuan sword sect for cultivation?”
Everyone in the stands took a breath of air conditioning.
That's Tianyuan sword sect. Being able to practice in those sects and being accepted as a pro disciple by an elder, it's doomed that jianmeng has a bright future, not to mention that jianmeng's talent is still such a monster.
There was also a commotion on the school field.
”Tianyuan sword sect!”
”Jianmeng'er was accepted as a pro disciple by an elder of Tianyuan sword sect!”
”Jianmeng'er is already a monster. Now he can enter the Tianyuan sword sect for cultivation. This future achievement is unlimited!”
”It seems that there will be another super strong man in Jianhou mansion soon! I'm afraid it's better than the master! ”
Countless eyes gathered on jianmeng'er, making the originally dazzling jianmeng'er more dazzling.
Previously, jianmeng'er's own talent has made people feel desperate. Now, coupled with her status as an elder disciple of Tianyuan sword sect, she has become more perfect. No one dares to question her future achievements.
The real pride of heaven.
”Tianyuan sword sect?” Jian Wushuang's pupil shrank slightly, but he didn't speak.
”Let's start today's battle.” Jian LAN on the stand said with a high spirited face.
The annual battle of sword Marquis began.
The battle is divided into two rounds. The first round is about martial arts and the second round is about spiritual cultivation.
Of course, this competition is not to let two people fight each other. It's enough to show their strongest martial arts and spiritual cultivation in the challenge arena.
”Come forward one by one according to the order in which you draw lots.” Jian Lan's voice was magnificent, ”first, Jian Lin!”
Everyone's attention on the school field immediately focused on Jianlin.
”This Jianlin is the first, and I'm the last.” Jian Wushuang looked at the number 38 he had just drawn, and there were exactly 38 young disciples participating in the competition, so he was the last to play.
Jianlin, who was watched by everyone, took a deep breath and walked forward slowly.
”Show your strongest or the most skilled martial arts you think you are best at.” Jian Lan said.
”Yes.” Jianlin nodded and then directly began to show his martial arts.
”Roar ~ ~”