War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

Soon, Jian Shisan and Feng Wudao left Su Li's room one after another.

In such a big room, only Duan Lingtian, Feng Tianwu, Zhang Shouyong and Su Li were left.

The gazes of Duan Lingtian and the others fell on Su Li at the same time.

They had too much confusion in their hearts, and they desperately wanted Su Li to answer them.

"Su Li, the senior said just now that the young strong men who stand out from the "Ten Dynasties Martial Arts Competition" cost half of the sword sect... What does that mean?"

Duan Lingtian asked curiously.

He always felt that what Jian Shisan said was definitely not as simple as Sword Sword Sect wanting to compete with Canglangbao for a 'disciple'.

"I do not know either."

Su Li smiled wryly, "I only know that Master asked me to participate in the 'Ten Dynasties Martial Arts', and he will take me back to the Sword Gate after the Ten Dynasties Martial Arts Tournament is over."

Although Su Li has been Jian Shisan's disciple for some time, he has never followed Jian Shisan back to the Sword Gate.

"Then what did your master say about 'bald donkey' before, which changed the expression of the deputy master of Canglang Castle, but why? What kind of bald donkey is that scary?"

Feng Tianwu then asked.

"Actually, I don't know much about the 'bald donkeys'... I only heard from Master that those bald donkeys represent an 'external force' no less than our sword gate."

Su Li said helplessly that he didn't know much.

"It is certain that there must be some reason why Cangwolf Castle suddenly held the 'Ten Dynasties Martial Arts'...and this reason puts Sword Sect and another 'external force' no less than Sword Sect at the forefront."

Zhang Shouyong guessed.

And his guess was unanimously approved by Duan Lingtian and the others.

"By the way, Su Li, why is your master called 'Sword Thirteen'? Isn't that his real name?"

Feng Tianwu asked curiously.

Duan Lingtian and Zhang Shouyong also looked at Su Li together, with the same confusion in their hearts.

Sword Thirteen,

It doesn't sound like a formal name, it's more like a 'code name'.

"I do know that."

Su Li said: "Because I once asked Master this question... I heard from Master that there is a tradition in our 'Sword Gate'."

"The 'Master of the Sword Gate' and the 'Master of the Sword Gate' in the Sword Gate need to be selected through an extremely brutal selection... and every thirty years, such a selection will be carried out."

"In that selection, whether it is the 'Sword Gate' or the 'Sword Gate', each will carefully select 18 outstanding disciples who intend to become the 'Sect Master'."

"The eighteen outstanding disciples in Daomen, from the moment they agreed to be selected, their past names no longer existed, and only a new name remained... namely 'Dao Yi', 'Dao Er', 'Knife Three'...and even 'Knife Eighteen'!"

Speaking of this, Su Li paused.

"Like Long Yun's master, he is the 'Knife Five' of this generation. In a few years, he will officially take over the 'Knife Gate' of the Sword Gate."

Su Li looked at Duan Lingtian and said.

Long Yun's master?

Duan Lingtian frowned, a little surprised.

Long Yun, he is naturally no stranger.

The 'Master Dao' among the five princes of Qinglin Empire in the past was also the adopted son of Long Wei, the suzerain of the Yaolian Dao Sect, and he was half an enemy with him.

Of course, after he killed Long Wei, they were already considered real enemies.

Once Long Yun knows that he has killed Long Wei, he will definitely wish to fight him desperately!

Originally, ever since he overwhelmed Long Yun in the five major sects of the Qinglin Imperial Kingdom'Huiwu', in Duan Lingtian's eyes, he never put Long Yun in his eyes again.

Because he felt that Long Yun would be left far behind by him soon, so it was nothing to worry about.

It wasn't until the Qinglin Empire held the 'Genius Contest' that he saw Long Yun again, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

At that time, Long Yun seemed to have been reborn, and earth-shaking changes had taken place in his body.

Although it is still not as good as him, it is not much worse.

Later, he encountered many adventures, and his strength improved by leaps and bounds, and Long Yun's strength could still follow behind him unhurriedly, which made him full of admiration for the "adventures" behind Long Yun.

As far as he knew, Long Yun's "Adventure" was similar to Su Li's, both had a master from "outside the territory".

Moreover, the master of the two is still a brother!

Su Li called Long Yun's master "Uncle Sword Master"; Long Yun called Su Li's master "Uncle Sword Master".

At that time, Duan Lingtian was still a little puzzled by the two people's titles to their respective masters. Did anyone call their elders like this?

Now, he is relieved.

A 'Knife Five' and a 'Sword Thirteen', otherwise, how should they be called?

"So, your master is also the next generation 'Sword Master'?"

Duan Lingtian asked.

"Ok."

Su Li nodded, "Long Yun's master, 'Knife Five', was the only one who passed the selection and survived among the original eighteen sword disciples... the other seventeen sword disciples all died!"

"It can be said that Knife Five has stepped on the corpses of seventeen Knife Sect disciples to achieve its current status and achievements."

After speaking, Su Li couldn't help but sighed.

Duan Lingtian naturally knew why Su Li sighed.

Because Su Li's master "Sword Thirteen" is the same, stepping on the corpses of seventeen other Jianmen disciples, he can become the heir of the "Jianmen Sect Master".

"Your Sword Sect is really scary! My father joined your 'Sword Sect', won't there be any danger?"

Hearing about the tradition of competing for the 'Master' of Sword Sect and Sword Sect, Feng Tianwu's pretty face changed color, and she asked a little apprehensively.

"of course not."

Su Li smiled wryly, "Among the Sword Sect, the competition between the Sword Sect and the 'Sect Master' of the Sword Sect is fiercer... Usually, the disciples of the Sword Sect are very harmonious. And the disciples of the Sword Sect are similar."

"The disciples of the sword sect are very harmonious? The disciples of the sword sect are about the same?"

Zhang Shouyong had a half-smile, "Listen to what you said... There seems to be something wrong between the disciples of the Sword Sect and the disciples of the Sword Sect?"

"Actually, there is nothing wrong with it... Listen to what my master said, that is, no one accepts the other, and there will be some friction and fights between each other occasionally."

Su Li said with some embarrassment.

Regarding some situations in Sword Gate, he also learned from his master, but he himself is not very clear.

"Is there anything wrong with that?"

Duan Lingtian couldn't help but gave Su Li a supercilious look.

In his heart, he still agrees with the management method of Sword Gate's "Sword Gate" and "Sword Gate" independent of each other.

As for the bloody competition for the position of 'Sect Master' between Daomen and Jianmen, he didn't think it was a problem.

Yunxiao Continent itself is a world where the strong are respected, and if one wants to become the superior, difficulties and obstacles are naturally indispensable.

Only by overcoming many difficulties and obstacles can we truly stand on the real peak!

This point, Duan Lingtian has a lot of feelings.

Because he bears the memory of the reincarnated Emperor Martial for two lifetimes, and the reincarnated Martial Emperor has also come through step by step during those two lives, and finally he can become the 'Emperor Martial Powerhouse' standing at the pinnacle of Yunxiao Continent.

"Su Li, so... if you want to compete for the 'Jianmen sect master' in the future, you will also have a bloody competition with seventeen other outstanding Jianmen disciples?"

Suddenly, Duan Lingtian thought of this and frowned, worried for Su Li.

"Ok."

Su Li nodded, "This is a normal process...Of course, Master didn't force me to compete for the 'Master of the Sword Gate'."

"Senior has treated you well."

Duan Lingtian laughed.

After chatting for a while, Duan Lingtian and the others greeted Su Li and left the 'Shaoyao Pavilion'.

After returning to the Narcissus Pavilion, Duan Lingtian didn't go back to his room, but stayed outside the pavilion, earnestly practicing the day-level high-level attack martial art "Nine Dragons Inch Glow Flash".

After a series of encounters just now, Duan Lingtian's mood has been changing, and he has long since left behind the feeling of practicing "Nine Dragon Inch Glow".

Therefore, now that I am practicing "Nine Dragons Inch Glow" again, I don't have the feeling that haste makes waste.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Duan Lingtian pointed out that two divine dragons with condensed energy roared out with teeth and claws.

Between the eyes of one of the relatively solid dragons, two inch lights suddenly shot out.

call out! call out!

The inch light pierced through the air, swept out at a terrifying speed, and hit the boulder outside the pavilion.

In the past few days, Duan Lingtian has often practiced "Nine Dragons Inch Glow" here, so this boulder has already been riddled with holes.

After practicing for a while, Duan Lingtian stopped, holding the 'Fragment of the Artistic Conception of Wind' in his hand, and comprehended it quietly.

The artistic conception of wind is constantly improving.

What happened today was quickly forgotten by Duan Lingtian.

In his world, only the artistic conception of "quiet as a virgin, moving like a mad rabbit" is left...

Time passed quietly, and it was getting closer and closer to the day when the 'Ten Dynasties Contest of Martial Arts' began.

In the past two days, none of the young talents from the top ten dynasties left the 'Blue Wolf Castle' to go outside, and they all stayed in their respective pavilions to practice quietly in tacit understanding.

Everyone felt great pressure.

Perhaps, they can be regarded as outstanding existences in their respective dynasties.

But now they are not only competing with the young talents of their own dynasty, but also with the young talents of the other nine dynasties.

Even if you are the "first person" among the young generation of the dynasty you belong to, you dare not say that you must be better than the young talents of the other nine dynasties.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day before the start of the "Ten Dynasties Contest of Martial Arts".

As evening fell, the setting sun was like blood, setting off the whole Canglang Castle as if it had been stained with blood, and it looked extremely strange and gorgeous.

"Time flies so fast, tomorrow is the 'Ten Dynasties Meeting'."

Duan Lingtian leaned on the balcony of the pavilion, looking at the red glow in the sky, and muttered to himself.

He is ready for tomorrow's battle of young talents from the top ten dynasties.

"Brother Duan."

Suddenly, Duan Lingtian saw Feng Tianwu coming from Yukong from a distance, and was a little surprised, "Tianwu, where have you been?"

"Brother Duan, I inquired about the rules for the first round of tomorrow's 'Ten Dynasties Contest of Martial Arts'."

Feng Tianwu smiled mysteriously.