"Yes, even the elders of neizong have paid attention to this matter. It''s a trouble!"


    The deacon of the tungsten sword hall, who had passed the preliminary examination, was sweating.


    Powerful and powerful thoughts are conveyed from the incomparably distant space.


    "The swordsmanship cultivation of this departed swordsman can never reach this level. There must be something wrong!"


    "Ding Liancheng, this matter must not be spread out, not a word!"


    "Ask me carefully. I must find out how this departed swordsman defeated the sword soul of the nine thousand year old ancestor!"


    "It''s a matter of great importance. Don''t disclose anything. Find out for us what the hell the departed swordsman did!"


    These thoughts, one by one, went straight into the mind of the middle-aged strong man, making him tremble and fear.


    Fortunately, during the examination of the waizong disciples, the whole sword Hall Square was closed, and no one saw the abnormality on Luo Zheng''s sword column.


    Other disciples who took part in the examination were either eliminated long ago or were still concentrating on the sword array and couldn''t see it at all.


    Even if you see it, you won''t understand the meaning of the array symbol on the sword post.


    It''s not difficult to block the news.


    "After all, I lost. This guy in green has unimaginably strong Kendo talent. It''s too terrible. I won''t be wronged!"


    At this time, Luo Zheng also woke up and sighed in his heart.


    The speed of the young man in Tsing Yi''s Kendo entering the country was really earth shaking, and his promotion was greater and greater.


    Every time, the young man in Tsing Yi seems to have changed. Sometimes the swordsmanship changes so much that it is almost like practicing swordsmanship again.


    Although Luo Zheng entered the country greatly every time, he was far from catching up with the youth in Tsing Yi.


    He can only rely on God to drive the change of my heart sword, just a narrow victory.


    But this time, when Luo Zheng faced the youth in Tsing Yi, he really didn''t have any strength to fight back.


    With only one move, the young man in green broke his heart sword.


    "You wake up, come with me!"


    Seeing Luo Zheng wake up, the middle-aged man immediately said.


    "Unfortunately, I forgot to hide my strength for a moment this time. The wood shows in the forest and the wind will destroy it. That long Chen has been unhappy and deliberately wants to deal with me. At this time, if it is too eye-catching, I''m afraid it will be in trouble!"


    Luo Zheng jumped in his heart, "what''s more, long Chen is not bad. The most troublesome thing is Xu Xuanyun. She is the daughter of the king of virtual heaven. My identity comes from a lower level. If it''s too dazzling, it may arouse her suspicion!"


    Although he didn''t know the accomplishments of other people who took part in the examination in the sword hall, Luo Zheng knew that there were not many who could achieve his accomplishments.


    Thinking in his heart, Luo Zheng was calm on his face, nodded and walked behind the middle-aged man.


    The middle-aged man didn''t speak. A real yuan wrapped Luo Zheng. When he entered the sword hall, he took off towards the depths of the sword hall.


    "Originally, the sword hall is much broader than I saw. There is such a huge space!"


    Luo Zheng was honest and didn''t struggle. He let the middle-aged man roll around and kept going deep into the space.


    But after a while, Luo Zheng was brought into a space, in which there was only one mountain with countless flowers.


    These flowers are extremely gorgeous and blooming. Some are only the size of fingertips, while others are as big as a house, which is very strange.


    However, Luo Zheng soon found that the flowers on the mountain were composed of sword Qi.


    The whole mountain peak is a huge sword peak!


    "The rough view is a flower and the fine view is a sword. The teeth are intertwined and sinister. I don''t know what role such a sword mountain is playing in the sword party?"


    Luo Zheng watched and thought in his heart.


    However, he soon found that there were many masters practicing in Jianshan!


    These people are very strong in cultivation. At least they are strong above the cave state.


    After a while, the middle-aged man took Luo Zheng to the top of the mountain.


    The top of Jianshan mountain was hidden above the clouds. Luo Zheng was brought into the clouds, but he came outside a small pavilion in a moment.


    There was a man sitting in the pavilion, with white beard and black hair. He could not see his cultivation.


    "Hall leader, I brought the departed swordsman!"


    The middle-aged man saluted the man with white beard and black hair in the pavilion, and then said to Luo Zheng, "this is the hall leader of my tungsten sword hall. Don''t salute!"


    "They are people who repair swords. They don''t need to care about these red tape. Children come and sit in the pavilion."


    The man with white beard and black hair laughed.


    "Thank you, master."


    Luo Zheng bowed his hands and sat down in the pavilion.


    "This departed swordsman is so bold that he dares to sit down in front of the hall leader."


    The middle-aged man thought in his heart and said, "hall leader..."


    As soon as he opened his mouth, the hall leader of the tungsten sword hall with white beard and black hair said, "the hall leader already knows. Go down and I will ask about it."


    Seeing the tungsten sword hall leader speak, the middle-aged man retreated.


    He wished he could not get in touch with those God masters of neizong. The breath of the strong God was too terrible. Even a God thought was not what he could bear.


    "Lifeless swordsman, I want you to come here this time to ask you something. You must be honest. Otherwise, it''s not a question of whether you can enter our sword Tianzong!"


    After the middle-aged man left, the master of tungsten sword hall suddenly stared at Luo Zheng and said coldly.


    "My Lord, excuse me."


    Luo Zheng''s heart jumped fiercely, but his face was silent and said with a smile.


    "By what means did you defeat the spirit of the divine master sword in the sword God cave?"


    The master of tungsten sword hall didn''t beat around the Bush and asked directly, "with your Kendo cultivation, it shouldn''t be enough to defeat the 9000 year old ancestor''s sword soul!"


    "Does the hall leader mean that the young man in blue in Jianshen cave is the sword soul of the ancestor of Daojian Tianzong?"


    Luo Zheng was surprised and hurriedly asked, "what is the soul of the nine thousand year old ancestor''s sword?"


    Luo Zheng had such an idea in his heart before, but he just flashed by and didn''t take it as one thing.


    At this time, the leader of tungsten sword Hall said that Luo Zheng was also surprised.


    "Yes, the young man in blue in Jianzu cave was formed by our ancestor of Daojian Tianzong sealing his sword soul into it."


    Tungsten sword hall leader said: "The nine thousand year old master''s sword soul is the master''s sword cultivation achievement at the age of nine thousand. The first master''s sword soul you encounter is the master''s strength at the age of ten, then at the age of twenty, then at the age of thirty, increasing by ten years each time. After the age of one hundred, you will participate in the one hundred year old cultivation every time, and the last master''s sword soul you defeat is nine thousand!"