Chapter 10 The King of Soldiers

After Zhao Weiyang's explanation, Gong Yi also roughly understood some things about Zong Wuhui. The Zongwuhui is a martial arts competition held by the Tiantai sect for young disciples in the sect every three years, but the required age is 15 to 20 years old. People of the same age are a large group, that is, six groups. This basically ensures that if these disciples do not get good results for the first time, they can still participate in the second time. Therefore, at each conference, the vast majority of the 18- to 20-year-old groups are people who participate for the first time and leave regrets.

And each group only takes the top five, and the winner's reward is that they can freely choose a martial arts secret book in the Zangwu Pavilion. He left the sect under the leadership of his master and practiced for three years.

It is less than half a year away from Zongwuhui. At that time, Gong Yi was indeed 15 years old, but it is not easy to stand out at this age. After all, people who compete with themselves practice a few years earlier than themselves, and the gap in these years is also a huge variable.

Zhao Weiyang saw the concerns in his heart and said, "There is less than half a year to stabilize the realm. Don't rush to achieve success. The foundation is very important."

"However, Master meant to let me use ten fingers to kill, but at the beginning, Master told me that I could not use it until the critical moment of life and death. Why this time...?" Bow game is a little confused.

"Ha ha, good, you can remember my advice, but have you forgotten what you pointed out to hurt Wu Yu a few years ago?" Zhao Weiyang asked Gong Yi.

Bow Yi meditated slightly and then understood: "Master said that even if I use ten fingers to kill this time, the people in the clan will think that I am the same as that time, extracting the spiritual power in my body."

"That's right, that's it. In addition, I want to tell you that according to the 'tower owner', the reason why you were able to defeat Wu Yu last time was not only the role of the bodhi bird, which has a lot to do with your bloodline. Otherwise, with the spiritual power you have only practiced for a few days, you will definitely not have so much power.

"Does Master know the true identity of the 'tower owner' now?"

Zhao Weiyang shook his head and said, "I'm not sure." Then he looked at Gong Yi and said, "Don't think that Tiantai Sect is just as simple as it looks on the surface. Such a long-inherited sect has hidden masters, but such a person will not appear until the time of the survival of the sect is involved."

"So that's it." This is the first day he heard the master talk about the heritage of the sect, but then he thought of the Star Hall and asked, "If this is, isn't the Devil's Hall as simple as 28 nights, four temple masters and one temple lord?"

"Although the establishment of the Magic Hall is only 100 years old, it has developed so rapidly and its strength cannot be underestimated. I even vaguely feel that he is much more powerful than our Tiantai Sect."

Gong Yi's face showed a solemn look. With his strength, he was afraid that in the eyes of the other party, it would be like an ant, but he firmly believed that as long as he was given enough time, he would grow to the strength to fight against the Demon Hall, but would the other party let him grow up?

"bow game" Zhao Weiyang broke his meditation and said, "Before the Zongwuhui, in addition to stabilizing the realm, I will also teach you a martial art, which is a kind of swordsmanship."

"Really, that's great" Gong Yi has liked swords since he was a child. Because his father is a master of swords, he also has some feelings for swords.

"Come with me" came to his room with Gong Yi and took out a storage ring under the bed. He came from a cultivation family. It is not surprising that he has a storage ring, but he did not want to reveal it and never wore it after Tiantaizong. Taking out a sword from the storage ring, he rubbed the scabbard and said that this was my weapon before entering the Tiantai Sect. It was given to me by the family when they asked me to trace the matter of Ten Fingers. It hasn't been taken out for many years, and he will be your weapon in the future.

"Master, how can this be, then you?" Gong Yi saw the master's expression and knew that the sword was not an ordinary thing, and hurriedly declined.

"I have vowed not to use the sword, and it's a waste to put it here. You are my apprentice. What can't you do with this kind of thing outside the body? As long as you are successful in cultivation, this sword can also be regarded as a sword given to heroes.

Gong Yi thought that he was a hero and laughed at himself, but the master said so, so he had to accept it.

Seeing that Gong Yi took over the sword, Zhao Weiyang continued: "The sword is known as the 'King of Hundred Soldiers', symbolizing nobility and power. This sword is called 'killing evil', and the sword is three feet and four inches long. It is a fusion of five metals, which is extremely sharp and hair-broken.

Bow game slowly pulled out the evil sword, the bright sword body emitted a unique metallic luster, and the coldness came out. Gong Yi flicked his fingers, and the crisp sound dissipated after a while. This is not a soft sword, but the sound can condense and not disperse, which is really rare. Gong Yi secretly shouted, "You can get the treasure now." The joy can't help flowing on his face.

Seeing Gong Yi's appearance at this time, Zhao Weiyang remembered himself at the beginning. When he was young, when he got this sword, the look on his face was probably the same.

"Cough" He coughed gently and pulled out the bow game immersed in happiness.

Gong Yi's little face turned red and smiled to hide his gaffe just now. If the bodhi bird saw Gong Yi's smile in Zhao Weiyang's room at this time, he would definitely say two words: "** B bitch."

Zhao Weiyang looked at Gong Yi's appearance at this time and continued to say, "No matter how good the weapon is, there must be people who can use it to give full play to its value, otherwise it is like seeing a treasure and can't take it away. The swordsmanship I practiced in those years is called Crazy Dragon Swordsmanship. This kind of swordsmanship is divided into two levels. The first layer is this crazy character, which is mainly reflected in the fast speed. The world's martial arts are unbreakable, but fast and unbreakable. Even if the spiritual power in the other party's body is strong, there must be a speed that can break its defense. But this layer still has that kind of wildness, unfettered, fearless, and unprecedented arrogance. The second layer is naturally reflected in the dragon character. The spirit of the king should show supreme pressure in the swordsmanship. At this time, the swordsmanship can be fully integrated with the strength. Sometimes even the sword has not arrived, and the enemy has died.

After saying this, Zhao Weiyang took out the "Crazy Dragon Swordsmanship" from the storage ring, but he immediately thought about it and put the secret book back and threw the storage ring directly at Gong Yi, who quickly took it.

"Teacher, you..." Gong Yi saw what the master meant, but he hurriedly glanced at the space of the ring with his divine knowledge and found that there were still many things in it.

"The things there are useful to you. I'll give them to you." This time, Zhao Weiyang did not give up at all.