Comprehensive Martial Arts: Starting the Game in Snow Moon City

Chapter 150 Luo Qingyang stepped out of Muliang City again. The difficulty of Tianjian Pavilion was

Wushuang was stunned for a moment. He had never thought about this question.

Song Yanhui felt heartbroken.

This Lin Heng has done great harm to people. It takes many years for Wushuang City to produce such a genius.

As a result, after meeting Lin Heng only a few times, he became Lin Heng's supporter.

Wushuang scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

"That's not a big deal. My master has done me a favor, so of course I am still a member of Wushuang City. This will never change."

"But as a swordsman, if I can't meet this sword sect in person, I will always feel a little regretful."

Only after Wushuang finished saying this did Song Yanhui slowly breathe a sigh of relief.

At least Wushuang still knows what's important and what's not.

He had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Wushuang speaking ambiguously.

"How about I join both forces? I can still stay in Wushuang City, but I can also join the Sword Sect?"

Song Yan recovered his breath and immediately scolded.

"That's bullshit!"

Wushuang quickly changed his words.

"It's just a joke, Master. Don't take it seriously. It's getting late. I'll leave first. Wait for my good news..."

Wushuang was carrying the Wushuang sword box on his back, and disappeared after a while.

Song Yanhui couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

As a swordsman, who doesn't want to join the sword sect?

The Sword Sect is concerned with the sword hearts of all sword practitioners in the world.

The majestic sword path stretches between heaven and earth. It only appears for a moment, but it has already inspired people to feel respect and be attracted by the vast and majestic sword energy.

At this moment, Luo Qingyang in Muliang City was suddenly stunned.

He clenched the Jiuge Sword in his hand.

Several months have passed since he was defeated by Lin Heng.

During this period, Lin Heng has been constantly giving surprises to this world.

Sword Sect Fang Li, even Luo Qingyang couldn't help but want to try it himself.

"The free and easy swordsman Lin Heng!"

Luo Qingyang lowered his head and muttered to himself, and couldn't help but clench his fists.

"I've already been defeated once, I won't be defeated again, Lin Heng, I've seen through your sword moves..."

"No one can stop me from going to the Heavenly Sword Pavilion."

Luo Qingyang stood up holding the Jiuge Sword, and immediately the sword was unsheathed, and a powerful sword energy emanated from it.

The sound of the sword quickly spread throughout the entire Muliang City, and Luo Qingyang left the city again.

Bai Xiaotang passed the news to Lin Heng as soon as possible.

After all, for the sword-fighting world, Luo Qingyang has always been a figure at the top of the list.

He lives alone in a city, and his determination and willpower are far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

When Lin Heng received the news from Bai Xiaotang, he seemed a little nonchalant.

"Luo Qingyang? The last time I challenged Luo Qingyang was more than three months ago. I didn't expect that he would step out of Muliang City so soon."

Lin Heng originally thought that it would take Luo Qingyang several years to get out of his slump. Since he dared to come out at this time, there was only one possibility.

"Luo Qingyang has made a breakthrough!"

Lin Heng was not surprised, as he had made breakthroughs several times. Luo Qingyang locked himself up every day just to avenge his previous defeat, so it was normal for him to make breakthroughs quickly.

only……

"Should the Heavenly Sword Pavilion add another age limit?"

Lin Heng sighed. These old guys were really a bit bullying.

It can't be that in the end, the Sword Sect will only accept a bunch of old guys. Thinking about that scene, Lin Heng felt a little scared.

Looking over there, I saw a group of white-haired old men. Although they were all very powerful, I always felt that I could outlast them all.

Don't let the black-haired send off the white-haired...

"After considering their talents, martial arts skills, and their understanding of the way of the sword, the one I choose in the end should be someone I'm satisfied with."

Lin Heng sighed slightly.

In fact, kendo sometimes has no age limit, and some people never achieve anything in this area throughout their entire lives.

He had internal strength and could only copy the sword moves passed down by his predecessors one-to-one, but he couldn't pass several rounds of tests in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion.

After going through a round of tests at Tianjian Pavilion, Lei Wujie has become completely autistic.

He even doubted whether anyone could pass the test of Tianjian Pavilion.

Xiao Se also wanted to give it a try, but he was very self-aware.

"The reason why the master's selection requirements are so strict is to allow more outstanding people to stand out and select successors for kendo, the kind of people who can truly support the entire kendo after decades or even hundreds of years."

"We still have a long way to go. Our current strength is naturally not enough, but the Sword Sect has been established. With our qualifications, we have the opportunity to give it a try."

……

Lin Heng sat aside for a while, and in less than two incense sticks, he felt that someone was in Chuangtian Sword Pavilion again.

At this moment Linghu Chong felt that he was in a vast open space, and suddenly a large bamboo forest appeared around him.

A bamboo suddenly rose from the ground and rushed directly towards Linghu Chong.

Linghu Chong swung his sword straight forward, and the bamboo was split in half.

Before he could even catch his breath, the bamboos around him suddenly floated up and rushed towards Linghu Chong at a high speed.

Linghu Chong quickly changed his body movements and used the Dugu Nine Swords. His sword swung out swiftly and fiercely, and his sword had left an afterimage, but Linghu Chong still felt a little strenuous.

"How could this be?"

All the branches and leaves of these bamboos turned into sharp sword energy and rushed towards Linghu Chong.

Linghu Chong wanted to continue dodging, but he felt as if the sword energy around him had formed a big net.

The gaps in the net were not big enough for a living man like him to get through, and he was inevitably injured by the sword energies.

Linghu Chong was defeated step by step, and after retreating hundreds of steps, he found that the sword energy that attacked him was gone.

But he had already retreated step by step and walked out of the gate of Tianjian Pavilion, looking confused.

"How can this be?"

Linghu Chong began to doubt his life.

……

Later on, more and more people returned empty-handed, and many were even carried out directly.

The door of Tianjian Pavilion was wide open, but few people dared to try it.

"Even masters like Sect Leader Linghu were beaten out. So many people couldn't even pass the first level. This... the difficulty of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion is really chilling!"

Those who wanted to take advantage of the Sword Sect's favorable conditions and rise to the top were all discouraged.

When Wushuang hurriedly squeezed over, he saw a group of people gathered near the Tianjian Pavilion, hesitating and hovering around it.

Wushuang thought they were embarrassed and felt sad in his heart.

"It's been a long time since I've seen these people be so polite."

He put the Wushuang sword case forward.

"Everyone, please make way. Wushuang from Wushuang City wants to try out the sword of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion."