Weapon Master

Chapter 839

Chapter 839 - Sword-fighting Scoreboard

"Lie down for three months? With such a simple nine spears, you can injure the of the Peak Rank Six True Spirit heavily? "

"Heh, simple? His nine shots may seem simple, but there's a lot of learning in them. "

"He did not use any offensive skills just now, so you can see that he is not using his full strength yet. If he were to use his full strength, even an expert of the Rank Seven True Spirit would not necessarily be his match!"

"..."

Everyone watched as Tang Huan walked from the stage to the referee stand with a complicated expression on their faces.

Especially those cultivators who knew the reason for the war between Tang Huan and the Ancient Slaughterer; Before Tang Huan and Yu Mingjing had stepped onto the stage, they had felt that Tang Huan would probably not lose, but they had never thought that Tang Huan would win so easily.

"This guy's strength is unfathomable!"

Many cultivators with good eyesight couldn't help but reveal a deep sense of fear when they looked at Tang Huan.

Others only knew that Tang Huan was strong, but they saw something even deeper.

's grasp of the battle situation had already reached an unimaginable level. Every single spear Tang Huan thrust out, had absolutely gone through extremely precise calculations. From this, one could vaguely see how Yu Mingjing responded, as well as the result of his every thrust.

How could this fellow not be provoked? It was best not to provoke him!

Just when many cultivators listed Tang Huan as a person who should not be provoked, the unconscious Yu Mingjing on the stage had already been carried away, while Tang Huan walked down the referee stand along with the thirty "Initial Spirit Heavenly Crystal". His identity jade tablet and Challenge Brand s were also retrieved.

Under the attentive gazes of the crowd, Tang Huan met up with Hu Xuan and the rest, and quickly left the stage.

"Did you manage to see through Tang Huan's background?"

On a road not far from the stage, a tall and big young man looked at Tang Huan and the others and spoke. This man's appearance was ordinary, but the lines on his face were sharp and distinct. A gigantic sword was tied to his back, and its sharp gaze seemed to want to pierce through the sword sheath and spill out.

"No!" A voice came from the side. It was also a young man. He wore a green robe, and his appearance was handsome like jade.

"Gong Xi, didn't you always boast about how experienced and knowledgeable you are?" The tall man couldn't help but laugh.

"I am knowledgeable, but I am not a god!"

The light robed man called Gong Xi rolled her eyes in annoyance, "That kid didn't even use any combat skills. How could I tell where he came from?"

The tall man narrowed his eyes: "Alright, I'll find a chance to fight with him. If you can't see it by then..."

"I advise you not to." Before he could finish his words, Gong Xi interrupted him, "Otherwise, you will regret it."

"You think I'll lose to him?"

The tall man's expression immediately became rich, "I am not an ordinary Rank Seven True Spirit cultivator, but a peak Rank Seven True Spirit cultivator!"

"If you don't believe me, then give it a try."

"Even though you can't challenge him, he can challenge you. If you were to reveal your intention to battle with him, I believe he would be happy to give you the Challenge Brand."

"Impossible, right? Is he really that powerful?" The tall man said in disbelief.

"Perhaps I was wrong, but I will soon find out, that Yu Mingjing's elder sister is a disciple of the 'Pure Yang Sword Sect', and she is one of the top five powerful people on the Pure Yang's Golden Sword List. Although she can't do it herself, it's still easy for her to add some obstacles to that kid's path to the Pure Yang Sword Sect. " With that, Gong Xi turned around and left with a smile.

"F * ck, laozi has to get 5000 points first." "In five days it will be a full year, and we're still short of a hundred points. If we can't get enough points in five days, we'll have to start over." The tall man had a face full of doubt. After a long while, he finally left.

… ….

Tang Huan, Hu Xuan and the rest were walking around the stage, quickly arriving at the center of the Sword-fighting Villa.

On top of the circular base with a radius of ten meters, stood a huge Jade Disc. It was crystal clear, white like snow, and its length and height were both more than twenty meters. On the sleek Jade Disc, there were a string of red characters neatly arranged, attracting people's attention.

At this time, thousands of figures were gathered under the Jade Disc.

"What's that?"

Tang Huan, Hu Xuan and the others looked at each other and subconsciously walked over quickly. Upon closer inspection, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air at the same time.

Surprisingly, there were names on it. On the front and back of each name, there was a number.

The first number was the ranking, while the second was the accumulated score.

The entire piece of Jade Disc had already been completely filled with such runes, and the last row of runes, had the name "Fu Junwei" displayed, and was ranked six hundred, with a score of five hundred and sixty.

"That Fu Junwei, sure enough, has rushed up the Sword-fighting Scoreboard, and this is not even a month away. If this continues, he will definitely be able to get more than 5000 points within a year."

"Tsk tsk, quite a few guys almost got 5000 points."

"I don't have any expectations for 5000 points. If I can accumulate 500 points and directly become an 'Pure Yang Sword Sect' Iron Sword disciple, I would be satisfied."

"..."

Various sounds rose and fell within the crowd.

"Sword-fighting Scoreboard..."

Tang Huan's eyes flashed as he muttered in his heart.

The name and score on the Jade Disc were obviously not hand-engraved, but were automatically displayed, just like the huge jade tablet inside the Heaven's Spirit Secret Realm.

Previously, when the referee stand was registering, the moment the Mind Stigma fused with the identity jade, Tang Huan could faintly feel the existence of the Jade Disc. Not only was his identity jade tablet like that, all of the disciples who were in charge of it should also have a strange connection with this Jade Disc.

Only when the points accumulated to a certain extent would they appear above the Jade Disc.

After knowing the accumulated points of Fu Junwei and the others, Tang Huan knew that there were a lot of people with high marks in the Sword-fighting Villa. But when he saw the "Sword-fighting Scoreboard", Tang Huan was still rather shocked. Five hundred and sixty points of Fu Junwei could only get to six hundred!

If you added in the other cultivators with more than 500 points that were not on the list, the number could even reach 700.

This meant that in the Sword-fighting Villa, there were about seven hundred cultivators who already had the qualifications to become an official disciple of the "Pure Yang Sword Sect".

Furthermore, out of the 600 people on the list, all of the 212th and above, had points exceeding 1500, and there were even nine among them, with points exceeding 4500. These people could very well become the Silver Sword disciples of the "Pure Yang Sword Sect" very quickly.

Especially those two cultivators who were close to 5000 points, one was called Yu Mo, 4,960 points, and the other was called Eastward, 4,900 points … Perhaps in a few days, they would officially join the Pure Yang Sword Sect and their names would also disappear from the face of the Sword-fighting Scoreboard.

"5000 points per year huh …"

Tang Huan's eyes flashed with an indescribable meaning.