Martial Dao Great Emperor

The vicinity of Guanlei Temple was full of sword intent. The warriors who came here all chose an area to comprehend, not disturbing each other, and it was very quiet.

This sudden scream really attracted the attention of many people, especially the many innate martial artists who were comprehending sword intent in the outer area.

For innate martial artists, the Refining God Martial Sect is undoubtedly a superior existence, which can dominate a city and intimidate a side.

In the big forces, it is also a figure of elders and guardians, with a respected status.

But here, a strong man of the Refining God Martial Sect level was killed instantly and died on the spot.

The mountain where Guanlei Temple is located is already the core area. From the foot of the mountain to the middle of the mountain, the Refining God Martial Sect is there to comprehend sword intent.

Compared with the many innate martial artists who don't come here often, the Wuwang Wuzong on the mountain are much calmer, and their expressions hardly change.

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

This middle-aged man and the dead Lianshen Wuzong were both strong men from the Gongsun family of Douhai County.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, another scream sounded, but this time it came from behind Luo Xiu, outside this area.

A Xiantian martial artist fell on his back, bleeding from all seven holes. He died without being able to resist the pressure of the sword intent!

Luo Xiu swung his sword to smash several sword auras that were coming at him, and when he looked back, he saw a few familiar figures.

These people were originally the Yongchang Pavilion warriors who were traveling with him. There were only seven or eight people, and he didn't see the others.

If nothing unexpected happened, those other people should have been buried in the belly of the purple-scaled golden-maned beast.

One of them was one of the three great martial artists who led the team of 100 people. He was a middle-aged man in a blue shirt. Luo Xiu remembered that his name was Zhong Changping.

The relics of the dead Xiantian martial artist were also collected by someone. Many people were still in fear, but no one made a loud noise, otherwise if they disturbed those strong men who were sensing the sword intent, they might bring themselves a fatal disaster.

Guanlei Temple is classified as a dark purple dangerous area because if you are not careful during the process of comprehending the sword intent, you may die.

In order to prevent being disturbed during the process of comprehending the sword intent, all parties have made an agreement that if someone interferes with the perception of others, they will attack together.

Luo Xiu is almost at the foot of the mountain at this moment. The sword intent here is so overwhelming that even a congenital great martial artist would find it difficult to resist it. He can only resist the sword energy formed by the sword intent by relying on a fast sword in the great success realm.

Here, the role of high cultivation is not obvious, because whether or not to resist the sword intent depends on the martial arts realm, not the cultivation.

Luo Xiu's cultivation as a congenital first-level martial artist is undoubtedly revealed. He can walk close to the foot of the mountain, which also attracts the attention of many other people.

"This boy is young, looks no more than 20 years old, but he has already mastered the swordsmanship."

"When I practiced to the realm of boxing, I was already at the ninth level of innate cultivation, which took nearly 40 years."

"The three major forces of Leiwu Sect, Gongsun Family, and Yongchang Pavilion have never heard of such a genius."

At the foot of the mountain and on the mountainside, many refining martial arts sects exchanged messages and looked at each other, curious about Luo Xiu's origins.

Unknowingly, nearly half a month has passed, and more and more warriors have come to Guanlei Temple to comprehend the sword intent. In addition to the warriors from Douhai County, there are also warriors from Yunlong County.

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

On the mountain where Guanlei Temple is located, each strong man occupies an area to comprehend the sword intent and improve his own martial arts realm.

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

It was too strong. The sword energy formed by the sword intent was endless. If he had not practiced the fast sword, he would have been pierced through the heart by thousands of swords and died on the spot.

And the sword intent was endless, and the sword energy was endless, and the power of the sword energy was 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 already his limit. The realm of swordsmanship had reached the end here.

If he continued to move forward, he would inevitably not be able to resist the stronger sword intent and would surely die.

But Luo Xiu did not retreat, and still gritted his teeth and persisted. He wanted to seek the opportunity to break through under this powerful pressure.

When Luo Xiu was exhausted, countless sword energies swarmed and chopped him. If he did not retreat, he would die.

A mysterious enlightenment surged into his mind. Facing the murderous sword energy, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

With a flick of his wrist, the sword in his hand suddenly moved. He swung the sword out, forming an arc, and shattered all the sword energy that was slashing in front of him.

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

Fast sword, perfect!

The sword is extremely fast, indestructible, and can break everything.

The state of perfection can be said to be the highest state of swordsmanship. If you can go further, you can step into the level of swordsmanship and comprehend the sword intent.

But Luo Xiu knew very well that he wanted to comprehend the sword intent, but he lacked the experience of the state of mind. The perfection of swordsmanship was already his limit.

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

The sword energy around him could no longer affect him. He could shatter all the sword energy that was slashing at him by swinging his sword casually.

He did not move on. 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 Zhong Changping, the great martial artist of Yongchang Pavilion.

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 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 rewarded by the senior officials of Yongchang Pavilion.

Among the team of a hundred people, less than ten people escaped from being chased by the purple-scaled golden-maned beast. The young man in front of him was only able to escape with the first level of innate cultivation, and he had mastered swordsmanship at a young age. Even with the guidance of a famous teacher, he could not escape. 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 make the decision and give you ten Xiantian 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 wanted to recruit Luo Xiu, but also the Gongsun family, one of the three major forces in Douhai County, was 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 this level at this age.

"Our Leiwu Sect can promise that the little brother will directly become a core disciple. As long as the little brother 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 to practice 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 strong person at the level of the Divine Refining Martial Sect. Being able to be personally recruited by such a strong person shows that the Leiwu Sect attaches great importance to Luo Xiu.

Regardless of the benefits or the identity of the person who came to recruit, Lei Wumen had 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. Is there anyone in the world who refuses the temptation of a seventh-level martial artist? You must know that many martial arts masters in the realm of god refining only practice sixth-grade martial arts. Only some powerful martial kings are qualified to practice seventh-grade martial arts.

And those who are qualified to practice seventh-level martial arts in the innate realm are only the top geniuses from all major forces.

"I wonder which senior the little brother studied under?" the middle-aged woman asked. In her opinion, if you can master swordsmanship at a young age, apart from the reason of talent, there must be a famous teacher behind you.

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 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 my 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 external members.

The minimum requirement for recruiting external members is the realm of the Shenren Wuzong. For example, 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 Hunters 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 low-level yellow, the minimum requirement is sixteen years old.