Cultivating With The Nine Dragons System

C37 The Eve of the Competition



C37 The Eve of the Competition

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao!"    

    

Wang Hao bowed deeply to Elder Zhao as a master and disciple. He knew that Elder Zhao was nurturing him! He was publicly acknowledged as the strongest Sword Dao elder in the sect. The martial skills he had comprehended through his lifetime of experience in the Sword Dao should be extremely powerful!    

    

Elder Zhao gladly accepted Wang Hao's bow. "Wang Hao, your talent is amazing, but you can't be lazy. No matter how talented you are, once you are lazy, you will never become a strong person!"    

    

Wang Hao nodded. He had already sworn that he would step onto the peak of the Martial Dao in this life. He would control his own life and death, and not be bullied by others!    

    

Elder Zhao lovingly patted Wang Hao's shoulder. "There is one more thing that I must personally hear from you. Do you like Muer?"    

    

Wang Hao did not expect Elder Zhao to ask such a question. His expression was slightly awkward. He recalled the scene of him and Zhao Muer knowing each other, and he could not help but feel warm in his heart.    

    

Wang Hao said firmly, "Yes! I like Muer!"    

    

Elder Zhao nodded. "Muer also has deep feelings for you. She is a good girl. I hope you will not let her down in the future."    

    

" Don't worry, Elder Zhao. I, Wang Hao, will not let Muer suffer any grievances! "    

    

"Alright. If you want to marry Muer, you must become stronger. Go back and prepare for the Outer Sect Competition tomorrow!"    

    

Wang Hao nodded and said goodbye to Elder Zhao. Elder Zhao's last words seemed to be hiding something, which made him feel uneasy.    

    

After Wang Hao left, Zhao Muer walked out from the corner of the wall. She looked at her grandfather with red eyes.    

    

"Grandfather, I..."    

    

Elder Zhao's expression was serious, "Don't worry, Muer. Before Wang Hao becomes powerful enough to be with you, I will protect you. Whoever wants to force my granddaughter to marry someone she doesn't like, I will never forgive them!"    

    

...    

    

Returning to his room, Wang Hao saw Jia Houwei sleeping soundly. Wang Hao kicked him awake.    

    

"Ah! Who kicked me?!"    

    

Jia Houwei's fat body was very flexible. He quivered and rolled up from the ground.    

    

"Boss! You're back!"    

    

Wang Hao said angrily, "It's almost noon. You're not going to cultivate, and you're still sleeping?"    

    

Jia Houwei chuckled." Boss, I was almost beaten to death by someone when I fought yesterday. Just let me slack off for a day! "    

    

Hearing Jia Houwei's words, Wang Hao realized that there were many bruises on Jia Houwei's face and arms. Wang Hao's face was gloomy as he thought to himself, "Could it be Wang Mang or Lee Yuan's henchmen?"    

    

Jia Houwei saw that Wang Hao misunderstood and hurriedly explained, "Boss, you haven't been in Outer Sect these past few days, so you didn't know that it was the competition between the registered disciples and the Outer Sect yesterday."    

    

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment. Only now did he realize that in the past month, the Qi emitted from Jia Houwei's body had undergone a qualitative change. He was at the first level of the Essence Martial Stage!    

    

"Fatty, you have broken through?"    

    

Jia Houwei scratched the back of his head. "Thanks to the supreme grade marrow cleansing elixir that my boss gave me. After the impurities in my meridians were removed, the barrier of my realm became much weaker. Finally, a few days ago, I broke through!"    

    

"You said that yesterday was an in-name disciple competition. How was your result?"    

    

Jia Houwei proudly puffed out his chest. He took out a token from his waist and shook it in front of Wang Hao's eyes. Wang Hao's eyes lit up. The token in the fat man's hand was actually the Outer Sect token!    

    

"Good fatty, you didn't embarrass me!"    

    

Wang Hao was really happy for Jia Houwei. Among the registered disciples, there were some who were at the second or even third level of the Essence Martial Stage. Jia Houwei had definitely put in an unimaginable amount of effort to obtain the qualification to break through to the Outer Sect from these people.    

    

"I told you that when boss breaks through to the inner circle, I will definitely become a disciple of the Outer Sect. Boss, tomorrow will be the disciple competition of the Outer Sect. I will cheer for you!"    

    

"Alright! When I enter the inner circle, I will treat you to a drink in Carefree Tower!" Wang Hao said generously. After chatting with Jia Houwei for a while, he returned to his room and started cultivating the Myriad Sword Returning.    

    

Wang Hao opened his inventory and carefully read the description of the Myriad Sword Returning.    

    

"Myriad Sword Returning, a martial skill of Profound Rank Grade Nine. This was created by Zhao Wujian, a great swordsman of his generation. There are five realms in total: one sword piercing the heart, ten sword snatching the plum blossom, a hundred sword coming from the east, a thousand sword dancing, and a Myriad Sword Returning!"    

    

"Profound Rank Grade Nine!" Wang Hao was shocked. This was the most powerful martial skill he had ever encountered in his life!    

    

"I have to learn it!"    

    

Wang Hao immediately immersed himself in the comprehension of the Myriad Sword Returning. The ability of the Yazi Bloodline was displayed quickly. Wang Hao's understanding of the Myriad Sword Returning was deepened layer by layer. Soon, the sound of the system was heard.    

    

"System Notification, you have learned the martial skill, Heart Penetrating Sword. Proficiency: Exemplary Exemplary Exemplary Exemplary Exemplary Exemplary Exemplary Exemplary Mastery."    

    

"System Notification, you have learned the martial skill - Ten Swords Seize the Plum. Proficiency is the first step to mastering the skill."    

    

"Heart Penetrating Sword, martial skill, grade: Profound Rank Grade One. This is the first level of the martial skill, Myriad Sword Returning. It gathers Yuan Power into Sword Intent. Wherever the Sword Intent goes, it is indestructible!"    

    

"Ten Swords Snatching Plum, a martial skill at the Profound Rank Grade Three. This is the second level of the martial skill, Myriad Sword Returning. The Sword Intent can transform into ten, and its power is even stronger!"    

    

Wang Hao woke up from his comprehension. He frowned slightly and muttered to himself, "The Yazi Bloodline allows me to have a powerful Sword Dao comprehension ability, but I have different sword skills of different grades. The depth of my comprehension is different. It seems like there is a limit to the Yazi Bloodline's ability! "    

    

"Generally speaking, for every two realms that a martial artist increases, the quality of the martial skills that they can learn will increase by one grade. For example, martial artists at the first and second level of the Martial Disciple Stage can cultivate martial skills at the first level of the Yellow Rank. A warrior at the Third and Fourth Level of the Martial Disciple Stage can cultivate a Second Level Yellow Rank martial skill. So on and so forth, my current Seventh Level Essence Martial Stage is most suitable for cultivating an Eighth Level Yellow Rank martial skill. "    

    

"The Yazi Bloodline allows me to learn sword skills across grades. Looking at the proficiency of the Fallen Star Nine Swords, One Sword Penetrates the Heart, and Ten Swords Seize the Plum, at most, I can learn a Fourth Grade sword skill before others! However, the higher the quality of the sword skill I learn, the lower the proficiency I can grasp!"    

    

Wang Hao's calm analysis allowed him to find the limit of the Yazi Bloodline's ability. Don't underestimate the difference between the ranks of martial skills of the fourth grade. Other people needed to increase their cultivation by an entire eight realms before they could learn it!    

    

"The quality of the Myriad Sword Returning is a Profound Rank Grade Nine sword skill. According to my deductions, when I reach the Ninth Level of the Profound Martial Stage, I will be able to learn it!"    

    

"The higher the quality of a martial skill, the greater the difference in power between each grade. The advantage of the Yazi Bloodline is greater! When you attack, you will have to compete with the opponent's level four martial skill. Who can fight you?!"    

    

When night fell, Jia Houwei opened the door with the two bottles of wine. He bought a lot of wine and meat, and the two of them sat on the ground.    

    

"Boss, how are the preparations going?"    

    

"At least fight Lee Yuan again. I have the confidence to kill him in three moves!"    

    

Jia Houwei gave him a thumbs up, "Boss is really domineering. Lee Yuan's strength is definitely in the top ten of Outer Sect. He even has the chance to fight his way into the top six. With Boss's current strength... As long as we don't bump into those two freaks too early, we'll have no problem joining the inner circle!"    

    

"Two perverts?"    

    

"Boss, don't tell me you don't even know who your competitor is? "    

    

Wang Hao rolled his eyes. These days, he had been learning how to forge weapons from Elder Hee, so he didn't have the time to ask about his opponent.    

    

Jia Houwei quickly stuffed the drumstick into his stomach and excitedly explained to Wang Hao.    

    

"Boss, among the top ten of Outer Sect, the top two are on the same level. The third to sixth place are on the same level, and the sixth place will be on the same level. Wang Mang, who was originally ranked sixth, was nowhere to be found. Lee Yuan, who had the highest chance of getting into the top six, was killed by the boss. So, as long as your luck isn't bad, you will definitely be able to get into the top six of this competition."    

    

" If your luck is bad, you will have to rely on your own luck to meet the top two geniuses of the Outer Sect. It's not that I think you are inferior to my boss, but those two fellows. Their strength is too abnormal! "    

    

"Among these two, one of them is called Jing Tian. He is ranked first in the Outer Sect, and his strength is said to be strong enough to fight an inner circle disciple. He is the strongest person in this competition."    

    

"The other one is called Wang Lun, and he is ranked second in the Outer Sect. His strength is also unfathomable. Boss, you have to pay extra attention to him. This guy is definitely a ruthless villain. He didn't use any underhanded means. Every time a sect competition is held, there will be people who will be seriously injured by him. He might even die in the afterlife! "    

    

"Bang!" The wine bottle in Wang Hao's hand was crushed, and the wine splashed in all directions.    

    

"Wang Lun!" Wang Hao growled in a low voice. His voice was filled with hatred, and his eyes were filled with killing intent.    

    

Jia Houwei was shocked by Wang Hao's look. "Boss, you don't have any conflict with Wang Lun, do you?"    

    

Wang Hao's voice was like a cold wind. "Conflict? I will fight him to the death!"    

    

It was precisely Wang Lun who used 500 yuan stones to bribe Zhou Xiong, wanting to stop him from participating in the sect's entrance examination. If it wasn't for Wang Lun, the original Wang Hao wouldn't have died of exhaustion in the sect's mine.    

    

"We are from the same clan. Why do you want to stop my future and take my life?"    

    

Jia Houwei saw Wang Hao's ferocious face and didn't dare to ask any more questions. He could only advise, "Boss, I won't stop you from seeking revenge on Wang Lun, but you must be careful of this guy. Even someone as strong as Jing Tian wouldn't want to cause trouble for this guy. There must be a reason behind this. You must be careful!"    

    

........    

    

The next day, Wang Hao woke up early and rushed to the Star Pavilion with Jia Houwei. The venue of the Outer Sect Competition was right in front of the main entrance of the Star Pavilion.    

    

In less than two hours, more than a hundred disciples of the Outer Sect had gathered in front of the entrance of the Star Pavilion. There were also countless nominal disciples surrounding them, and the silhouettes of inner circle disciples could be seen occasionally in the crowd.    

    

The person in charge of the Outer Sect Competition was Lin Ting, as well as two inner circle elders - Zhao Wujian and Lee Feng.    

    

When Lee Feng saw Wang Hao, a flame of anger rose in his heart. Lee Yuan's death had caused his status in the family to drop drastically. The patriarch had given the order that Wang Hao must die no matter what!    

    

Wang Hao was under the protection of Elder Hee, so Lee Feng didn't dare to cause any trouble for himself. He was going to wait for the Sect Master to come back and make a decision. With his identity as an inner circle elder, the Sect Master would naturally side with him, but who knew that after the Sect Master came back yesterday... Lee Feng did not even have the time to speak when Elder Hee called him away.    

    

"Wang Hao's strength isn't weak. He will definitely be able to break through to the inner circle. If he becomes an inner circle disciple, it will be even harder for me to touch him. Since I can't kill him openly, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"    

    

Lee Feng looked at the other disciple. The disciple nodded at Lee Feng subtly. Lee Feng thought to himself, "His strength isn't any weaker than Wang Hao's, and he also has the Profound Rank soul weapon that I gave him to protect his body. Killing Wang Hao won't be a problem at all!"    

    

"I will secretly make some small movements on the list and let him fight Wang Hao. No one was allowed to interfere in the duels, even if Zhao Wujian found out something was wrong. I want to see how you are going to survive this competition! "    

    


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