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Chapter 81 Recruitment

The area around Guanlei Temple is filled with sword intent. The warriors who come here choose an area to meditate without disturbing each other. It is very quiet.

This sudden scream really attracted the attention of many people, especially the many innate martial arts masters who understood the sword's intention in the outer area.

For innate martial arts masters, the Lian Shen Martial Sect is undoubtedly a superior being, able to dominate a city and intimidate any other.

Among the big forces, he is also an elder and protector-level figure, and his status is respected.

But here, a strong man of the Shen Lian Wuzong level was killed instantly and died on the spot.

The mountain peak where Guanlei Temple is located is already the core area. From the foot of the mountain to halfway up the mountain, the Lian Shen Wuzong is there to comprehend the meaning of the sword.

Compared to many innate martial masters who don't come here often, the martial kings and martial sects on the mountain peak are much calmer, with almost no change in their expressions.

A middle-aged man walked over and collected all the dead Wu Zong's body and relics.

This middle-aged man and the dead Lian Shen Wuzong were both strong men from the Gongsun family in Douhai County.

"ah!"

Suddenly, another scream rang out, but this time the scream came from behind Luo Xiu, on the periphery of this area.

An innate martial artist fell to the ground on his back, bleeding from all seven holes. He failed to withstand the pressure of the knife and died suddenly!

Luo Xiu swung his sword to smash several incoming swords. He looked back and saw a few slightly familiar figures.

These few people were originally Yongchang Pavilion warriors who were traveling with him. There were only seven or eight of them, and no other people were seen.

If there were no accidents, those other people should have been buried in the belly of the purple-scaled golden-maned beast.

One of them was a middle-aged man wearing a blue shirt, one of the three great martial arts masters headed by a hundred-man team. Luo Xiu remembered that this man was named Zhong Changping.

The relics of the dead innate martial artist were also collected by others. Many people were still frightened, but no one made a loud noise. Otherwise, if they disturbed those strong men who understood the sword's intention, they would probably be killed.

Guanlei Temple is divided into dark purple dangerous areas because in the process of realizing the sword's intention, if you are not careful, you may die.

In order to prevent others from being disturbed in the process of comprehending the sword's intention, all forces have agreed with each other that if someone interferes with other people's comprehension, they will attack in groups.

Luo Xiu was almost at the foot of the mountain at this moment. Even an innate great martial artist would have a hard time resisting the sword intent here. He only relied on a Dacheng realm fast sword to withstand the sword intent formed by the sword intent.

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Here, the role of high cultivation level is not obvious, because whether one can withstand the sword's intention depends on the martial arts realm, not the cultivation level.

Luo Xiu's cultivation as an innate first-level martial artist was clearly revealed. He was able to reach a position close to the foot of the mountain, which also attracted the attention of many other people.

"This boy is young, he looks no more than twenty years old, but he has already mastered swordsmanship."

"I think it took me nearly forty years to reach the level of boxing mastery. I was already at the ninth level of innate cultivation."

"Three major forces including Leiwumen, Gongsun Family, and Yongchang Pavilion have never heard of such a genius."

At the foot of the mountain and on the mountainside, there were many Divine Refining Martial Sects transmitting messages to each other. They looked at each other and were all curious about Luo Xiu's origins.

Before you knew it, nearly half a month had passed. More and more warriors came to Guanlei Temple to comprehend the meaning of the sword. In addition to warriors from Douhai County, there were also warriors from Yunlong County.

Among these warriors, there are strong men among casual cultivators, and most of them are strong men from Leiwu Sect, Gongsun Family, Yongchang Pavilion, and Xiaoyao Sect.

On the mountain peak where the Guanlei Temple is located, every strong man occupies an area to understand the sword's intention and improve his martial arts realm.

Luo Xiu also kept swinging his sword in the dense rain of sword energy. His whole body was soaked with sweat, and the pressure of the sword energy made it difficult for him to breathe.

It was too strong, and the sword energy formed by the sword intention was endless. If he hadn't practiced the fast sword, he would have been pierced by ten thousand swords and died on the spot.

But if the sword intention is endless, the sword energy will be endless, and the power of the sword energy is also constantly increasing, making it more and more difficult for him to resist.

Could it be that I can only stop here?

Luo Xiu knew very well that this was his limit, and that he had reached the end of his mastery of swordsmanship.

If he continues to move forward, he will inevitably be unable to withstand the stronger sword intent and will undoubtedly die.

But Luo Xiu did not back down, he still gritted his teeth and persisted. He would seek a breakthrough opportunity under this powerful pressure.

When Luo Xiu was exhausted, countless sword energy swarmed towards him. If he didn't retreat, he would die.

Mysterious enlightenment came to his mind, and facing the murderous sword energy, a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

With a flick of his wrist, the war sword in his hand suddenly moved, and he swung out the sword, seemingly forming an arc, shattering all the sword energy that struck in front of him.

His sword became faster, surpassing the swordsmanship and reaching a whole new level.

Quick sword, perfect!

The sword is extremely fast, indestructible and indestructible.

The state of perfection can be said to be the highest state reached by swordsmanship. If you can go one step further, you can step into the level of swordsmanship and understand the meaning of the sword.

But Luo Xiu knew very well that if he wanted to understand the meaning of the sword, he lacked the experience of the state of mind and perfected his sword skills, which was already his limit.

As a person, you can't be too greedy.

The sword aura around him has no effect on him. He can smash all the sword auras he strikes into pieces by swinging his sword at will.

He did not continue to move forward. Being able to raise Kuai Jian to perfection here was already a great gain and he was satisfied.

Seeing Luo Xiu's figure retreating, many innate martial arts masters in the peripheral area looked at him, and several God Refining Martial Arts Sects at the foot of the mountain also looked puzzled.

No one noticed that his swordsmanship had reached perfection. Everyone thought that he was unable to withstand the pressure of the sword and took the initiative to retreat.

The reason for doubt is because only under the pressure of the sword's will can one take the opportunity to gain enlightenment and improve one's own realm. This young man has good talent and an unlimited future, so he plans to give up like this?

Some of the strong Martial Kings on the mountainside were originally quite optimistic about Luo Xiu. Seeing him retreat now, they all shook their heads. They would retreat when in danger. Such a mentality is difficult to achieve in martial arts.

"My friend, please stay."

Seeing that Luo Xiu seemed to be leaving the Guanlei Temple area, a great martial artist at the ninth level of Xiantian realm suddenly spoke and called out to Luo Xiu.

"Is there something wrong, Mr. Zhong?" Luo Xiu looked around and saw that the person calling him was none other than the great martial artist of Yongchang Pavilion, Zhong Changping.

Zhong Changping cupped his hands and fisted at him and said with a smile: "I think your swordsmanship, little brother, is at the level of Dacheng. I wonder which senior you have studied under, little brother? Does he have a sect?"

Zhong Changping obviously discovered that Luo Xiu was very powerful, so he wanted to recruit. If he could recruit talents for Yongchang Pavilion, as a recommender, he would also be able to receive rewards from the senior officials of Yongchang Pavilion.

Among the hundreds of people in the team, less than ten people escaped from being chased by the purple-scaled golden-maned beast. The young man in front of him only had one level of innate cultivation and was able to escape. Moreover, he had mastered swordsmanship at such a young age. Even with the guidance of a famous teacher, he could not escape.

He must have extraordinary talent.

Luo Xiu could naturally see Zhong Changping's solicitation, but he had no intention of joining Yongchang Pavilion, so he apologized and said: "I have no intention of joining the sect."

Seeing Luo Xiu's straightforward refusal, Zhong Changping looked a little embarrassed, but he could also tell from Luo Xiu's words that he was not a disciple of another sect.

"Don't you think about it, little brother? With your talent, if you join Yongchang Pavilion, you will definitely receive attention and training, whether it is elixirs, vitality stones, or high-level martial arts techniques," Zhong Changping said.

"Haha, what benefits can you give Yongchang Pavilion? Zhong Changping, can you make the decision?"

At this moment, a burst of laughter came, and a young man walked up and looked Luo Xiu up and down, "You have a good talent. If you are willing to join my Gongsun family, I can give you ten innate pills and a thousand vitality."

Shi, a sixth-level martial arts!"

This young man looks to be in his twenties, has an innate seventh-level cultivation level, and is full of arrogance.

Obviously, not only Yongchang Pavilion wants to recruit Luo Xiu, but also the Gongsun family, one of the three major forces in Douhai County, is also interested in recruiting Luo Xiu.

After all, there are not many geniuses who can master swordsmanship at the first level of innateness. Moreover, Luo Xiu looks like he is less than twenty years old. It is really not easy to achieve such a level at this age.

"Our Leiwu Sect can promise that my little brother will directly become a core disciple. As long as he cultivates to the third level of Xiantian, he will be qualified to practice seventh-level martial arts!" A middle-aged woman came from the foot of the mountain. She was a

A strong man in the realm of Lian Shen Wuzong.

As soon as these words came out, the young man from the Gongsun family and Zhong Changping looked a little ugly. The qualifications for practicing seventh-level martial arts were not theirs to decide.

Moreover, the Leiwu Sect is the largest force in Douhai County, and its martial arts heritage is far beyond what the Gongsun Family and Yongchang Pavilion can compare with.

The Leiwu Sect can easily produce seventh-grade martial arts for its core disciples to practice, but the Gongsun Family and Yongchang Pavilion cannot.

The Gongsun family also has seventh-grade martial arts, but only the direct descendants of the family head are qualified to practice it. As for Yongchang Pavilion, there is no inheritance of seventh-grade martial arts, but there are quite a few sixth-grade martial arts.

Moreover, this middle-aged woman is a powerful person at the level of the Divine Refining Martial Sect. Being able to be personally recruited by such a powerful person shows that the Leiwu Sect attaches great importance to Luo Xiu.

Whether it is the benefits or the identity of the person who comes to recruit, Leiwumen has an absolute advantage.

Luo Xiu cupped his fists and saluted, "Thank you for your kindness, senior. I have no plans to join the sect's forces for the time being."

What everyone didn't expect was that Luo Xiu still refused the middle-aged woman's solicitation.

The middle-aged woman frowned slightly. There are people in the world who refuse the temptation of seventh-grade martial arts? You must know that many martial arts masters in the realm of refining gods only practice sixth-grade martial arts. Only some strong martial arts kings are qualified to practice it.

Seventh grade martial arts.

Only the top geniuses from all major forces can be qualified to practice seventh-grade martial arts in the innate realm.

"I wonder which senior the little brother studied under?" the middle-aged woman asked. In her opinion, if someone can master swordsmanship at a young age, apart from his talent, he must also have the guidance of a famous teacher behind him.

And this young man can refuse the temptation of the seventh-grade martial arts, which shows that his master must be a strong man who can let him practice the seventh-grade martial arts.

"The master of this junior generation is President Wen." Luo Xiu said.

He knew very well that if he couldn't tell the story of his master, he would be suspicious and might be targeted, just like Le Pengcheng.

"President Wen?" The middle-aged woman frowned slightly, "But the President Wen from Yunlong County?"

"Exactly." Luo Xiu nodded. He knew that there would be trouble without a backstage, so he could only move President Wen Qianhong out.

Seeing Luo Xiu's confirmation, the middle-aged woman suddenly smiled and said, "Since this little brother is studying under President Wen Qianhong, he must be an internal genius member of the Hunter Guild."

As soon as the middle-aged woman said this, the young men of the Gongsun family and Zhong Changping couldn't help but look surprised.

Even the many martial sects and kings at the foot of the mountain and the mountainside who had sensed the sword's intention also cast their gazes over.

It is not a secret that the internal members of the Hunter Guild are divided into talented members and outside members.

The minimum requirement for recruiting external members is the realm of the Shenren Wuzong, such as President Ye Xiangdou of Qingyun City, and Zhuang Nantian, although he serves as an elder in the Qingyun City Guild, he is not actually an internal member of the Hunter Guild.

Barely considered a peripheral member.

However, the recruitment of talented members of the Hunter Guild is extremely strict. The young man in front of him has an innate level of cultivation. Even if he is rated as a low-level yellow-level person, the minimum requirement is sixteen years old.


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