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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Heaven's Swordsmanship, as far as the eye can see, is the sword!

Facing Zhong Chao's bite from the ghost face, the soul without a sword in his hand originally stretched out his sword finger, about to stab it out sharply, but halfway through the stab, he paused, as if he had forgotten the next sword move.

Zhong Chao was not surprised by this scene.

What they see in front of them is, after all, just a projection of sword intention, or maybe even an idea from a real swordsman master. What they know is only the imprinted sword technique, and other sword skills cannot be used at all.

If it were a truly complete projection of the swordsman master, Zhong Chao and Qijian would not be able to reach such a distance.

"A complete projection, with just one person, can defeat us... but this will have no experience effect."

With thoughts in his mind, Zhong Chao kept biting towards the sword projection.

"Kacha!" "Kacha!" "Kacha!"

Since there was no sword to control, this ethereal and fairy-like sword shadow was swallowed by Zhong Chao several times.

However, for Soul Eater, swallowing is only the beginning, and the subsequent digestion is the focus.

"boom!"

The shadow of the sword entered his stomach and digestion began. Zhong Chao felt that the torrent of memories was impacting his mind like a sea tide.

"Phew, fortunately, as I expected, there is only memory of swordsmanship and no record of life..."

After sighing, before Zhong Chao could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly realized that the memory of pure swordsmanship was also terrifying.

——Zhong Chao was confused by the overwhelming memories of swordsmanship. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had transformed into another person.

That man had no other life but continued to practice the "Sword Controlling Technique of Heaven".

This sword control technique is extraordinary. It is not like ordinary sword cultivators who forge a natal flying sword, and then continuously cultivate it with their mind, allowing the flying sword to grow together with themselves. In the end, the flying sword will become a part of the sword cultivator's body.

, The sword is with the person, but the sword leaves the person with death.

Heaven's Swordsmanship has a very high intention. The so-called Heaven refers to those who practice this swordsmanship. They will use all things in the world as swords to practice to the end. The description of this skill is that one thought is born, thousands of swords are raised, and wherever the eye is,

and, can all be swords.

However, nothing is perfect in the world. High intentions also mean top level of difficulty.

The little boy possessed by Zhong Chao at this time was extremely talented, and he had been practicing since he was a child. However, when Zhong Chao received the memory stream, he still found that after more than ten years, he could only pass the threshold.

, reaching the proficiency level.

"Becoming an Immortal in One Step"

Zhuang Zhou Mengdie...

Devouring and merging other people's memory experiences, Zhong Chao does not really need to spend more than ten years to experience it, but like a dream, he comprehends and experiences it with super high efficiency.

However, no matter how efficient it is, it still takes time.

And when he was immersed in the comprehension of the Heavenly Swordsmanship, his body would naturally stop in the outside world.

Seeing Zhong Chao, who was moving forward, suddenly stop, with a distressed expression on his face (he had received too many memories in one moment), the wealthy people on both sides of the canyon breathed a sigh of relief.

"Phew, it finally stopped."

"I just said, this young man can't compete with Seven Swords. Look, he must be stumped."

"One thousand four hundred and eighty meters, not more than one thousand five. Sure enough, my guess was correct. His limit is between 1,000 and 1,500 meters."

"It's a pity that if he takes another two years, he might catch up with Seven Swords. Now, he's still a little too young."

'Common sense' was not broken, which made many people sigh a sigh of relief. However, no one made any mockery of Zhong Chao for stopping.

With the strength of a blood exchange, he rushed to 1,480 meters. This result is already qualified... No, it is far more than just passing.

"1480 meters, as long as he can maintain it, he will have a place as the general flag of the Bureau of Life this time."

"It's still a seat at the forefront. With such talent, those talented people who have successfully won 100 households will never mind spending a lot of money to recruit them."

"Don't talk about those geniuses, I'm ready to recruit a son-in-law..."

The wealthy families were discussing, and some girls were also paying attention to him secretly. However, as Zhong Chao stopped and time passed, most of the girls' eyes quietly shifted.

The one who gets the most attention from the world is always the number one. Now, everyone is paying attention to which of the seven hundred households will be chosen. Zhong Chao, who is lagging behind, has been regarded by them as having lost the qualification to compete.

Of course, not everyone looked away.

Xi Ya and Qin Yaoyao's eyes have been watching him from the beginning.

When he moved forward without hesitation and was on par with the Seven Swords, Xi Ya felt a little frightened in her heart.

Qin Yaoyao also clenched her fists, but she understood why she was in such a mood.

"How can Zhong Chao become a Hundred Households! Damn it, I haven't gotten close to him yet. If he becomes a Hundred Households, he won't be on the same level as me!"

Marriage in this era emphasizes being well-matched, and being well-matched is not only for men, but also for girls.

Qin Yaoyao wants Zhong Chao to become a member of the Hundred Households, but this is best done after the relationship between the two is confirmed.

Therefore, after Zhong Chao stopped, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Cang Youqing was also relieved.

"Huh, I was scared to death. I almost thought you could get through it all the way."



After Zhong Chao stopped, Cang Youqing walked away in no hurry.

Not only him, the Seven Swordsmen and the Three Young Heroes in front also breathed a sigh of relief and slowed down a bit.

Zhong Chao, the catfish, puts a lot of pressure on Seven Swords.

At the same time, more than one of the Seven Swordsmen had thoughts about Zhong Chao.

"When the assessment is over, you can accept him as your subordinate."



The world does not revolve around one person, 10 minutes, 20 minutes, 30 minutes... After Zhong Chao stopped, gradually some people came to the second level of the Jianchi Road, and some people surpassed Zhong Chao.

And as more and more people surpass Zhong Chao, fewer and fewer people pay attention to him.

Soon, Cang Youqing also pulled Zhong Chao to his side.

Looking at him standing still, Cang Youqing's beautiful big eyes rolled, and a smile appeared on his face:

"Hehe, this is just right now. It's 1,500 meters. If I grit my teeth, I can surpass it."

"And the agreement I made with you that day is that if I win, you will join my brother's team... you will be the fourth seat, and I will be the second seat... I will not be bored anymore in the future, hehe..."

"You smile so happily, you like to play very much."

"Uh-huh..."

Cang Youqing was startled by the cold voice that suddenly sounded in her ears.

Turning her head, she was surprised to find that Zhong Chao, who had been standing motionless, had woken up.

Because she was thinking of some bad things just now and was caught by the rightful owner, she felt a little guilty. But soon, the guilty feeling on Cang Youqing's face dissipated and turned into a self-confidence that you can tolerate.

"Humph, it doesn't matter if you like to play. I'm your superior, so you have to respect me."

While rubbing his eyebrows to relieve the headache that still remains, Zhong Chao said:

"First of all, there is no distinction between high and low flags. Secondly, you haven't won yet."

"There is no relationship between the general banner. There is a hierarchy between the deputy 100 households and the general banner. Do you think my brother will give me the position of deputy 100 households... Also, haven't you given up yet? Your courage is commendable.

But, even if you can escape from the sword intention projection just now, how much strength do you still have now."

Seeing Zhong Chao's tired expression that he couldn't hide, Cang Youqing was very confident in his victory.

However, she did. After waking up, Zhong Chao became more confident.

Listening to her words, looking at her exquisite body and delicate snow-like face, Zhong Chao laughed:

"Originally I didn't want to pursue it, but since you insist on pursuing it, don't blame me."

Having said this, the smile on Zhong Chao's face became even brighter, but this expression made Cang Youqing shudder:

"You, what do you want to do?"

"I want to do a lot...but don't be in a hurry. One thing you are right about is that we have a lot of time. My deputy, let's get along well in the future."

After saying that, Zhong Chao ignored Cang Youqing, and with a movement of his feet, he chased the Seven Swords ahead.

Thinking about Zhong Chao's words just now and looking at his walking back, Cang Youqing was a little frightened at first, but then she gritted her teeth and said: "My deputy Baihu... Humph, you are a big talker, you are already behind, don't say anything

If you can catch up with the Seven Swords, even I can surpass you."

After saying that, she chased Zhong Chao towards the ruins at the end of the Sword Pond Road.

And this time Cang Youqing walked very quickly. This was because she wanted to tell Zhong Chao that she was better than him.

However, after two minutes, Cang Youqing's eyes widened.

"impossible!

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