Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood
Chapter 2599: Disciples' Harvest
Genuine swordfighting is a necessary part of learning the scriptures in the palace.
These sword-shaped patterns represent the extent to which disciples understand the true meaning of the Path. The same degree of disciples engage in sincere sword fighting, which not only inspires the desire of disciples to win, but also enables both sides to gain new understanding in the process of sincere sword fighting.
There are many disciples who have made successive breakthroughs in sincere swordfighting.
For example, Qiuyi and Moon Baicheng, they have been engaged in sincere swordfighting since the beginning. You have chased me for a short time. In a short period of time, you have far exceeded the disciples of the same period, becoming the brightest new star in the Tao Sword Palace.
But the disciples who are now under siege naturally have considerable animosity towards Rosen.
The Demon Sword Palace and the Funeral Sword Palace, two of the best of the thirteenth school palaces, are naturally required to uphold their authority.
If Luo Zheng comes from another school palace, he is a disciple of the Swordsmanship Palace. In other schools, he is a garbage pile, and Luo Zheng is not a family brother born in the Qiu and Yue Bai families. How can they allow such a guy to come forward?
“Step on him! ”
“Slow him down! ”
“Keep going up and I'll go first! ”
These same people have learned more than 3,000 words about sword fortune forever, and their sword-shaped patterns are similar to, or even slightly stronger than, Rosen's.
A few of the patterns came around violently, and the true breath on that part of the sword suddenly became several times more intense!
“Soo! Ding, ding...”
When those sword-shaped patterns were chopped on the Sword-shaped pattern of Rosen, a crisp sound of golden iron was emitted, as if the true knife had collided with a real gun, and the true smell of the same road was passed along that blue silk in his soul.
If an ordinary disciple is sieged by several people at the same time, it will be difficult to bear at all, and I am afraid he will have a cracked headache and will have to stop.
But Luo Zheng faced the siege of these people only slightly blocked, he, single-handedly with the translation, the more the voice, such as Hong Zhong Dalu, constantly echoed.
And the genuine smell of the sword pattern of Luo Zheng grew purer, and the other three or four sword-shaped patterns collided and swept away directly!
As these sword-shaped patterns were swept away, the true smell of Rosen passed along the silk to the minds of the disciples, after which several screams were heard on the roof of the Funeral Sword Palace and the Demon Sword Palace!
The disciples actually squatted down with their heads covered and their faces filled with pain.
“This guy...”
“He's hardly hurt at all! ”
“Is it true that this man is practicing sword luck for the first time? ”
“That must be true. There can be no mistake with the Great Sword! ”
The sword-shaped pattern appearing on the sword directly reflects how much the practitioner truly understands. People are watching the Sword-shaped pattern of Luosheng grow rapidly. How can this possibly go wrong?
“We attack too! ”
“It would also be of great benefit to us if this guy really understood sword luck so thoroughly and forever! ”
“It only hurts for a moment! Maybe we can break through the bottleneck! ”
The disciples in the 3,000 + words segment saw this scene, and it was also hot on their faces.
The Dao Sword Palace encourages sincere sword fights because they often absorb each other's sincere breath in the course of sword fights, thus leaving each other's awareness in their minds, often allowing them to break through more quickly!
And the more aggressive the counterattack, the better the effect.
A lot of learning palace disciples have been stuck at about 3,000 words for a long time, but genuine bottlenecks are difficult to break through with external forces.
At this time, the image of Luo Zheng in their eyes has changed, suppressing the disappearance of Luo Zheng's mind, they suddenly used Luo Zheng as a supplementary Dan medicine and came towards Luo Zheng with fanatical thoughts.
While reading the translations, Luo looked slightly aside and saw a large sword-shaped pattern coming towards him. He was also surprised in his heart.
Are these guys crazy?
But these disciples launched sincere swordfights against themselves, and Rozen had no choice.
He can only quickly understand the true meaning of his sword pattern and quickly rise, leaving the area where 3,000 words are located, but he is now almost at the limit of reading, how can he not open the black-pressed sword pattern?
“Ding, ding, ding...”
Dozens of sword-shaped patterns, one toward the other, jumped, almost every time a "ding” sounded crisp, followed by the screaming of a disciple.
So on the rooftop of the 12th Academic Palace, a wonder suddenly appeared.
There were constant screams from disciples covering their heads, and even more so, they passed out holding their heads directly, and two of them fell down onto the roof and into the abyss of millions.
Of course, those palace owners naturally won't let the disciples fall...
The Great Sword Division of the Dao Sword Palace saw this scene, and it also looked like he was crying. “This disciple named Luo Zheng seems to have a natural affinity for the eternal sincerity of sword luck...”
“It is not only affinity… his soul… it is also powerful, after all he has entered the sea of truth…" Autumn Cold Smoke broke the truth.
The bona fide sword fight initiated by the other disciples may cause little trouble for Rosenfeld, but it is difficult to ignore the accumulation of so many disciples, but Rosenfeld is after all a man who has entered the sea of sincerity and can survive by his own soul.
Qiu Sheng Shui nodded: “The strength of the soul is only one aspect, and the strength of a single soul cannot easily bear the sincere sword fight, the lack of either...”
He just finished his speech and suddenly a surprise was heard from the rooftop of the Funeral Sword Palace, “Hahaha, I get it, I get it, it turns out so...”
The speaker's name is Lunar White Prism, and he was also the first disciple of the Academic Palace to launch a genuine sword fight against Luo Xuan.
Just now he collided with Rosen, sincere breath hit his mind, creating a pain almost comparable to tearing his soul apart, but when the pain faded away, he felt a clear light in his head!
He's been stuck in the 3100 word phase for two years, but at this moment he feels he can easily cross, and he's naturally very excited! He almost couldn't wait to sit on his knees, hand interpreted, silently recited, and his sword-shaped pattern on the sword really began to rise slowly!
It wasn't just him, it was also the reaction of the other two disciples, who, in an incredibly exciting mood, began to test the perception in their minds.
“This…”
The palace owners of the Academic Palace saw the reaction of the three disciples, one full of amazement.
In order to get these disciples into the sea of true intentions early, these palace owners have spent a lot of time privately, but they have spent so much time and so many means, why not fight with Luo Zheng in a sword fight of true intentions?
“These three, perhaps, are just coincidences...” whispered Lunar Chestnut, the palace master of the Funeral Sword Palace.