Chapter 208 Heaven Devouring Sword Art: The Third Form!

"Boss, do you really want to recruit him as a disciple?"

Standing on Mo Wentian's shoulder, Xiao Jiao asked with astonishment.

The young man in front of him is only a rank-four swordsman. Among the disciples participating in the assessment this time, there must be a lot of talents better than this young man!

"what's your name?"

Ignoring Xiaojiao, Mo Wentian asked with a smile.

"I, I, I..."

The boy's face was extremely tense, Mo Wentian wants to accept him as a disciple?

The boy seemed to be dreaming, who is Mo Wentian? That is the only Dan Emperor in the Southern Region, the owner of the Sword King Pavilion, and the most talented Sword Emperor in the Southern Region...

If Mo Wentian wanted to recruit disciples, the entire southern region would probably be alarmed.

but now……

Mo Wentian wanted to accept him as a disciple.

"My name is Luo Qi!"

The boy blushed slightly.

"Luo Qi!"

Mo Wentian nodded slightly, and then said calmly, "Are you willing to be my apprentice?"

"Being your apprentice..."

The boy swallowed his saliva, and immediately knelt on the ground.

"Disciple pays homage to master!"

"Master, hahaha..."

Mo Wentian laughed out loud. The talent of a young man is indeed not high, but he can be the first one to come out of his Wenxintian Formation. This person's swordsmanship will definitely not be bad.

"This is Wentian swordsmanship, I will teach you the second form for the time being!"

"When you enter the Sword Emperor, I will give you all the following sword formulas!"

With a wave of Mo Wentian's hand, a sword energy flashed away, a mysterious force enveloped the young man, and the young man's eyes suddenly became misty...

"Thank you, Master!"

An hour later, the boy woke up from his practice.

The aura of the young man has already reached the peak of a swordsman, and he is only one step away from reaching the realm of a swordsman.

"Three kinds of sword intent, not bad..."

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised, the talent of the young man was indeed not high, but with him, Mo Wentian was there, it was definitely an easy thing for the young man to become the Sword Emperor.

"Qingxin Tianzhen, time is up!"

A majestic voice resounded over the Sword King City, and the next moment, the large formation that enveloped the Sword King Pavilion disappeared quickly.

"How come the time is up, only thirty-seven people came out!"

"Oh my god, what happened in the Heavenly Formation of Asking Heart, even the top sword master, Tianjiao, has never been there before!"

"Sword King Pavilion is too strict in recruiting disciples..."

...

Discussions sounded one after another, and the various disciples who had underestimated the Wenxin Tianzheng who had participated in the assessment, now one by one, their faces instantly became extremely ugly.

No one is sure to come out of the Heavenly Formation of Asking Heart.

"Listen, disciples who have passed the examination, disciples who come out within an hour and a half can enter the heavenly courtyard of my Sword King Pavilion, and be accepted as disciples by the elders in the sect. Disciples who come out within two hours!"

"Enter the inner court, and after taking the inner court assessment, you can enter the heavenly court to practice!"

The faint voice sounded again, and the expressions of the thirty-seven people who came out changed again.

"Students who pass the assessment, come with me..."

The figure of Kulai fell, and the thirty-seven disciples followed him and disappeared into the Sword King Pavilion one by one.

"Next, the assessment continues!"

"Disciples participating in the assessment, please enter the Sword King City, and after an hour, activate the Heavenly Formation of Asking Hearts!"

Mo Wentian's voice sounded, and after a while, the disciples who failed the assessment in the Sword King City left one by one with a sigh, and outside the Sword King City, disciples who were preparing to participate in the assessment entered the Sword King City one after another.

"Boss, if you recruit disciples like this, wouldn't that be..."

The corner of Xiaojiao's mouth twitched slightly, only thirty-seven people from a city came out in the end, the difficulty of this assessment is not strict, but perverted!

"I, Sword King Pavilion, only need elites!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly. The Sword King Pavilion was meant to follow him into Zhongzhou. The current Sword King Pavilion is the foundation for Mo Wentian in the future. How could Mo Wentian...

Randomly recruit disciples!

"Those who have passed the assessment at least have the potential to become Sword Emperors. Although their talents are not strong, the most important thing that my Sword King Pavilion lacks is pills!"

"With the aid of pills, their strength will increase rapidly..."

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and after an hour, the assessment started again.

In this assessment, even fewer disciples came out, only twenty-three!

Next, the assessment continues...

It wasn't until three days later that the recruitment of disciples for the Sword King Pavilion ended. The sword cultivators who had reached the standard in the entire southern region basically came to participate in the assessment, but not enough of them passed the test...

Five hundred people!

"I report to the Pavilion Master that the disciples from various forces who failed the assessment have already left. My Sword King Pavilion has recruited a total of 497 disciples this time!"

Ku Lai stood on the main hall, said respectfully.

"Four hundred and ninety-seven people..."

Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said lightly: "Arrange these disciples, I have built a training room under the cliff, my Sword King Pavilion disciples, as long as they meet the standards, can enter the training room to practice !"

"The practice room under the cliff..."

Ku Lai's eyes lit up, they were very clear about the spiritual energy under the cliff, where the spiritual energy was ten times stronger than that of the Sword King Pavilion, where to practice...

The speed of practice will be at least ten times faster.

"Pavilion Master, this is the standard for entering the training room..."

"If you want to enter the training room, you have to practice hard. Those who have improved a small level in a month can enter it to practice. Those who do not break through a level in a month will be assigned to the outer courtyard!"

"One realm per month..."

The corner of Ku Lai's mouth twitched slightly, Mo Wentian, where is the standard, it's just...

Torture!

"Go down quickly..."

Wei Wei glanced at Ku Lai, Mo Wentian said indifferently.

"Yes, Pavilion Master!"

Kulai took a deep breath and retreated.

"My Sword King Pavilion, as long as the elites, if you can't break through a realm with the help of pills for a month, then even if you have a strong will, it's still the same..."

Mo Wentian muttered to himself, his strength has reached the level of Sword Emperor.

The distance to enter Zhongzhou is getting closer and closer.

And to occupy a place in Zhongzhou, his Sword King Pavilion must at least expand its strength by dozens of times.

Time, slowly passing by.

Three months passed in a flash.

In three months, the turmoil of the Sword King Pavilion's recruitment of disciples also slowly disappeared, and the Southern Region was completely controlled by the Sword King Pavilion.

In the past three months, the power of the Sword King Pavilion has been growing rapidly.

After Mo Wentian handed over the Taixu Talisman to Tianyahai Pavilion, the forces in Zhongzhou never entered the Southern Region again. The small Southern Region seemed to have been forgotten by all the forces in Zhongzhou.

Next to the Four Elephant Gate, under the cliff.

"Thunderbolt Sword Qi!"

"Fire attribute sword energy..."

...

At the foot of the cliff, a figure stood there quietly, sending out sword energy one after another. That figure sometimes frowned, sometimes laughed, and sometimes meditated...

"Master has been practicing continuously for two months..."

In front of a secret training room, Luo Qi looked at the figure not far away who seemed not to know how tired he was, a touch of determination rose in Luo Qi's eyes.

Three months, three months, Luo Qi is now the peak sword master!

Almost every month, Luo Qi will break through three small realms. Among the disciples of the same period, Luo Qi's strength is also the strongest!

"I will never let Master down..."

Luo Qi took a deep breath and entered the secret room again.