In a large-scale mansion west of Xianyang City, Gai Tian carried his long sword and met a student from the Taiyin Academy.

He was wearing a dark blue robe and had a poetic spirit from a wealthy family, but he had an inexplicable perseverance in his eyes.

He sat in the courtyard and looked at the book in his hand, as if it was ordinary.

Gai Tian could not feel the energy and cultivation in front of him, nor could he even see whether he was practicing Taoism.

But he did not doubt that the person in front of him must have a high level of cultivation, because he was a student of the Taiyin Academy, and there were no weak students in the Taiyin Academy.

Gai Tian finally accepted the advice of the tour guide from the Immortal Psychic House, but he did not for the so-called Immortal Psychic House, but for the sake of meeting the students of the Taiyin Academy.

Since you have the opportunity to meet the top figures in the world, why not?

After all, for a person who is determined to be the number one swordsman in the world, seeing the top level is also a means close to ambition.

"It is said that you are already a top-notch player among the six countries west of Mount Wu."

The student of the Taiyin Academy in a light blue robe finally came back to his senses from the books in his hand, and he looked at Gai Tian and asked faintly.

Gai Tian frowned slightly. The tour guide named Cheng did not tell him what he was doing here. According to Cheng, the students in Taiyin Academy have different requirements, which is closely related to the courses he was studying in Taiyin Academy.

I just don’t know what the student named Han Ping is doing in front of me has cultivated.

"If you talk about internal cultivation, you are only a first-class genius."

The plain way of covering the sky.

His previous sentence was extremely plain, but the next sentence was like a sword light with a scabbard, with an extremely sharp edge.

"But if sword skills are added, I will take the lead."

In Han Ping's eyes, the person in front of him seemed to turn into an extremely sharp sword in an instant. Although his internal cultivation was not good and his sharpness was easy to break, he still had the prototype of a generation of top swordsmen.

"It's no point to say it, I want to see your sword."

Han Ping said lightly.

"good!"

Gai Tian nodded, and he also wanted to see how far the students in Taiyin Academy reached.

Among the coalition of princes, although Xinling Jun Wei Wuji suppressed everyone with his terrifying cultivation, he did not try it himself, and it was a little worse after all.

But it's different here. He can really use his sword to try how strong the students in the Taiyin Academy are.

The bronze long sword carried by Gai Tian in a blue shirt was like a dragon roaring. Before the sword was unsheathed, the long sword had already trembled slightly.

It was Changjian who was excited, and Gai Tian's heart.

For a swordsman, an extremely powerful opponent is hard to come by.

In the courtyard, no wind rises.

The breeze blew across Han Ping's cheeks, and he raised his head slightly and commented lightly:

"good!"

This scene that was enough to amazed the swordsmen of the princes, in the eyes of this pride of heaven who ranks among the top three in the Taiyin Academy, could only be regarded as good.

This kind of sword technique is the last person in the Taiyin Academy, and it is better than Gai Tian.

But this person is not from the Taiyin Academy after all, so the sword technique can be evaluated as good as it is.

But this is just the evaluation before starting a sword. There are thousands of sword techniques in the sword. Some sword techniques are extremely dull when they start, but they are shocking when they come out. Some sword techniques actually look strong, but they may be defeated.

Han Ping was also a little curious.

What level can a ranger reach without systematic teaching?

After all, this is closely related to the research he is going to do.

The next moment, the sword seemed to have reached its peak. The long sword behind Gai Tian was unsheathed and fell into Gai Tian's hand. In an instant, Gai Tian's momentum instantly increased by dozens of times.

"It seems that your cultivation is above the long sword."

Han Ping commented lightly in front of the sharp sword.

In the void, all the swords were dispersed all over his body.

Gai Tian held the sword in his hand and looked at Han Ping in front of him with a heavy expression:

"Although Gai Tian is the leader of Guizhou, he also has a wish."

"What wish?"

"The No. 1 Swordsman in the World."

"The No. 1 Swordsman in the World?"

Han Ping smiled softly and shook his head without objection.

When he heard the world's number one swordsman in his mind, many scenes flashed through his mind, including the swordsman Nie Zheng's sword, the first Xuandu sword in the Taiyin Academy, but in the end it was left on a very black sword.

Can anyone surpass that sword?

Han Ping couldn't think of it.

Because it's too overbearing.

He looked at the green robe guest in front of him and said:

"Do your best and let me see what level you are now, who want to be the number one swordsman in the world."

The internal force in Gai Tian continued to surge, like the rise and fall of the tides above the sea.

The bronze sword in his hand shook lightly, and a trace of sword intent overflowed from the edge of his sword.

A trace of surprise flashed in Han Ping's eyes, but he was still sitting quietly.

In the courtyard, the breeze gradually became stronger.

The momentum above Gai Tian's body became increasingly unstoppable.

"Is it shocking?"

Han Ping commented lightly, as if he was not afraid of the sword that was about to be unsheathed.

"Maybe you have the power to break the stone, but whether you can shock the sky is still a big deal."

Just as Han Ping was speaking, the sky moved.

In an instant, a cold light seemed to flash in the tone of voice in the void.

"Tear~"

Above the earth, a path that stood before Gai Tian extended to Han Ping's feet.

The pear blossoms on the trees in the courtyard fell down one after another.

In the center of the courtyard, a simple bronze sword between Han Ping's fingers was pressed into the air and could not make any progress.

Gai Tian held the long sword in his hand, and a trace of blood oozed out of the valley entrance.

Han Ping, who was sitting on the stone pedestal, bent his finger gently and shot the sword.

The sword shook slightly, and Gai Tian took four steps in a row.

"This sword technique and sword force are indeed a bit beyond my expectations. There are indeed some talents east of Wushan."

Han Ping, who had broken Gai Tian's sword in an understatement, seemed not to feel that he had done anything great. He praised Gai Tian's sword skills.

"Am I so vulnerable?"

Gai Tian looked at the sword in his hand and was stunned.

Han Ping stood up and said softly:

"If you want to use your advantage, first put your edge down."

"If you really want to be the number one swordsman in the world, then if you don't even believe in your own, there will be no chance. After all, not everyone can challenge the Sword of the Emperor in the Taiyin Academy."

Speaking of this, he seemed to remember something, a trace of recollection flashed in his eyes, and then suddenly comforted Gai Tian.

"Actually, your swordsmanship is good, but unfortunately, when you meet me, even among the three thousand seats in the Taiyin Academy, I can be regarded as the top three."

Having said this, Han Ping also reacted, as if he had said too much.

"Next, let's talk about some serious matters."

"What do you think are the shortcomings of all the monks west of Mount Kou, or what do you need to learn to catch up with us as quickly as possible?"

"ah?"

Gai Tian was stunned this time.
Chapter completed!