179: C179 Streaming crane dial

C179 Streaming crane dial

After a few moments, Tian Jian's breathing was stable, his chest slowly rose, and he suddenly opened his eyes, standing up.

His right hand immediately held onto the Divine Bird Sword above his head and waved in front of the rock wall, and a clear sword hum sounded out.

"Clang!"

Following the clear sword hum, in front of the cliff wall, a sharp sword imbued with Sword Qi, with a wave of Tian Jian's right hand, the Divine Bird Sword suddenly shot towards the cliff wall!

Following that, he stomped on the ground, causing Tian Jian's sword force to become even more mournful, he slashed out.

"Shua!"

His figure flashed rapidly, and in the pieces of rhododendron petals, a shadow flashed.

"Ding, Ding, Ding ~ ~"

A series of dense sounds of sword and stone clashing suddenly sounded out.

What followed closely behind were the sword Qis that blotted out the sky and covered the earth.

The sword aura scattered and condensed at times. On the originally bumpy rock walls, a moment later, there were countless eye-catching sword slashes!

Just as the attacks from the sword and stone stopped, an aged figure descended from the sky, slowly landing on a protruding rock on the wall, and looked down at Tian Jian with a profound look!

After that, his eyes narrowed into lines as he looked at Tian Jian who was using his full strength in the Meteor Sword Technique.

The person who came was none other than Daoist Liuhe.

After which, a trace of shock appeared on his face.

After staring at it for a moment, Daoist Flowing Crane said in a clear voice, "Young Daoist, I have not seen you for more than ten years. Your 'Meteor Sword Technique' cultivation is truly not bad!"

"This sword style sword technique of yours suits the requirements of the 'Meteor Sword Technique' sword intent. It can be considered skilled, but …"

A sound suddenly came out, startling Tian Jian who was training in the sword, his figure suddenly stopped.

Following that, the Meteor Sword Qi that filled the sky disappeared as well.

At that moment, Tian Jian's expression couldn't help but change, and his gaze immediately shot towards the top of the cliff.

Seeing his figure, Tian Jian's eyes revealed joy.

"Grand Preceptor Liuhe's Grand Preceptor!"

Tian Jian retracted his sword, and immediately clasped his hands in front of the person who just arrived.

"No need for formalities!"

The person who came was precisely Daoist Liuhe, whom Tian Jian had met after breaking through the Meteor Illusion Formation for the first time.

"Thank you, uncle Grand Preceptor!"

Tian Jian thought that Daoist Liuhe had specifically come to find him, so he casually asked, "Grand Preceptor's uncle, is there something important here?"

"Cough cough ~ ~ ~!"

Obviously, Tian Jian's previous reaction made Daoist Liu He extremely satisfied, he coughed a few times and laughed: "Nothing much, I was bored and was just walking around, I didn't expect to meet little friend here training in the sword!"

Tian Jian asked in confusion, "Grand Preceptor's uncle, aren't you the one who has been managing the Meteor Illusion Formation the entire time? How come I have time to wander around? "

"Nonsense!" Don't tell me this old man has to stay in the Meteor Illusion Formation for 365 days? "

Tian Jian felt that he had spoken wrongly and immediately explained, "That is not what Granddisciple meant!"

"If that's not what you mean, then what do you mean?"

Daoist Liuhe did not seem to have the intention of letting Tian Jian go, he immediately asked a question.

"…"

At that moment, Tian Jian was actually at a loss for words!

"Alright!" Little friend, this humble Taoist should have told you! Right now, Meteor Peak is preparing to select a group of disciples to participate in the tournament, so it has temporarily stopped for two months. "

"And with this temporary pause, this poor Daoist has nothing to do. I wonder what he's going to do!"

"Therefore, I had no choice but to walk around in this Meteor Peak. Just as I left, I saw little friend abruptly practicing his sword here."

"Oh!" So that's how it was! Grand Preceptor's uncle, what does the selection of disciples have to do with taking in disciples? " Tian Jian asked somewhat suspiciously.

Daoist Liuhe faintly smiled and said, "Over the next month, all the peaks will be actively selecting their disciples to participate in the sect's junior disciples' swordplay competition!"

"In order to get a better ranking, the various peaks have no interest in paying attention to the matter of taking in a disciple. Therefore, in these two months, the various peaks have all closed. They will only proceed with the disciple recruitment after the completion of the Sword Competition of the primary disciples of the sect! "

"Oh!"

After Tian Jian heard this, he suddenly understood.

Even though Tian Jian had been at Meteor Peak for more than ten years, it wasn't strange for him to not know about this sort of thing.

The Sword Competition of a primary disciple wasn't something that would be held every year.

Normally, it would only happen once every twenty years. Thus, when the previous session of the Elementary Disciple Sword Competition was held, Tian Jian had not yet entered the Heavenly Immortal City!

Daoist Flowing Crane continued, "Little daoist, look at your current cultivation and sword technique. This humble one sees that meteor boy. He has put quite a bit of effort into you!"

Tian Jian could not help but nod his head when he heard this, and said, "What Grand Tutor said is correct. Master treats disciple very well, that's why disciple feels pressured!"

Hearing this, Daoist Flowing Crane could not help but frown, and asked in reply: "Being under pressure is a good thing, but for you to be so overanxious, is it really good to cultivate the 'Meteor Sword Technique' well?"

"Grand Preceptor's uncle, what do you mean by that?"

He raised his right hand slowly, pointed at the sword in Tian Jian's hand, and said: "Little daoist, when you were practicing your sword, did you not feel that such fierce training, was it a little strange?"

"Strange?"

After Daoist Liuhe said this, Tian Jian's sword-like eyebrows could not help but slightly frown.

Indeed, when he was training the 'Meteor Sword Technique', although his sword force and explosive force were much stronger than before, he still felt that there was something strange about this attack.

Thus, at that moment, no matter how Tian Jian thought about it, he couldn't think of the problem.

Listening to Daoist Liuhe's words, it seemed as though they were meant to guide him.

Tian Jian immediately said in delight, "When disciple's grandson was practicing his sword, he also felt that it was a little strange. However, after thinking about it for a few days, he still couldn't come up with a solution.

Daoist Liuhe first nodded with a smile, then slowly shook his head, causing Tian Jian to be confused for a while.

Finally, Daoist Liuhe slowly raised his right hand. A gust of wind suddenly rose up and caused the sand and rocks on the ground to flutter.

He then grasped forward, and the sand and stones that had been floating in the air seemed to have been pulled towards Daoist Liuhe's right hand by a great force.1

"Little Fellow Daoist, you're too optimistic!"

Then, Daoist Liuhe, who was holding onto a piece of sand lightly, smiled at Tian Jian.

"En!"

Tian Jian had thought that Daoist Liu He wanted to give him a demonstration, but his eyes opened wide, staring straight at Daoist Liu He's right hand.

Immediately after, Tian Jian saw Daoist Liuhe's right hand immediately tighten its grip around the sand in his hand.

Following this, Daoist Liuhe clenched his fist tightly. The sand in his palm, not only did he fail to grasp it, it even flowed out from the gaps between his fingers.

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