Ten Thousand Sword Masters

boom!

With another punch, Ma Gaitian sent one person flying.

"Good, good, this boy is indeed extraordinary." An elder of the Blood Spirit Sect looked at Ma Gaitian in the landscape painting.

"This is the thirteenth time he's knocked someone away."

"I believe this child possesses some kind of powerful supernatural ability."

Ma Gaitian participated in the Blood Spirit Sect's disciple selection for this year. The Blood Spirit Sect's disciple selection process consisted of three stages. The first stage, the Illusory Realm, tested a person's willpower, and Ma Gaitian ranked third. The second stage, the Crimson Space, tested a person's comprehension, and Ma Gaitian ranked second.

The final stage is an elimination tournament. Those who qualify for the final stage must rely on their own abilities, and the winners will enter the Blood Spirit Cult. The Blood Spirit Cult recruits ten disciples, selecting the ten who defeat the most opponents in the Mountain and River Map.

Now, Ma Gaitian has defeated thirteen people and is ranked first!

boom!

Another punch sent another person flying.

"Brother Yang, I'm about to join the Blood Spirit Cult. I will definitely avenge you!" Ma Gaitian thought fiercely.

"I want this child," an elder of the Blood Spirit Cult said, and everyone fell silent, no one daring to object.

This elder is Elder Mantian of the Blood Spirit Cult, specializing in Divine and Barbarian Illusions, and possesses immense strength.

The Blood Spirit Sect leader, Xue Zhongzi, looked at Elder Mantian and said, "Senior Brother, you have a good eye. I think this Ma Gaitian possesses some kind of powerful supernatural ability, which he must have obtained from the Bone Chapter. Looking at his resume, he comes from Pei County and is an orphan. I'm afraid this is just a cover-up. He must come from a martial arts family; otherwise, where would he get the Bone Chapter?"

Elder Mantian snorted coldly, "Whether they are orphans or from noble families, once they join the Blood Spirit Divine Sect and become my disciples, they will naturally be under my control."

Xue Zhongzi originally intended for Elder Mantian to think that Ma Gaitian was of unknown origin and difficult to manage, so that he would not accept him as a disciple. He would then pretend to reluctantly accept him as a disciple. However, he did not expect Elder Mantian to be so domineering.

Elder Mantian was Xuezhongzi's senior brother, and he himself was quite capable, so Xuezhongzi couldn't afford to offend him.

"Your name is Ma Gaitian?" A young man appeared in front of Ma Gaitian and said condescendingly, "Come with me and become my underling, and I'll guarantee you entry into the Blood Spirit Cult."

The youth responded with a punch from Ma Gaitian: "I'll protect your ancestors."

Bang bang bang!

Ma Gaitian unleashed a barrage of powerful punches at the youth.

"Ungrateful wretch."

The young man grabbed Ma Gaitian's wrist and kicked him, sending Ma Gaitian flying to the ground.

Ma Gaitian lay face down, about to get up and fight back, when at that moment, everyone was teleported out of the Mountain and River Map.

"Dare to tell me your name?" Ma Gaitian looked at the young man with a serious expression.

The young man glanced at Ma Gaitian with disdain. "Remember, it was Hua Tianya who defeated you."

"A good name," Ma Gaitian said, his teeth clenched, a sharp fighting spirit shooting out.

"Hua Tianya, would you be willing to become my disciple?" At this moment, the voice of the Blood Spirit Sect leader came.

Hua Tianya was overjoyed, "This disciple is willing."

The elders all chose their disciples, leaving only Ma Gaitian.

At this moment, Elder Mantian looked at him and asked, "Would you be willing to become my disciple?"

Ma Gaitian looked up, scrutinizing Elder Mantian, "What ability do you have to recruit me?"

Elder Mantian's eyes flashed, and he leaped up, instantly flying to Ma Gaitian's side. With a flick of his wrist, he tossed Ma Gaitian high into the sky, breaking through the clouds.

"What courage!" Xue Zhongzi praised Ma Gaitian's performance. Ma Gaitian was thrown into the air, yet he didn't scream in fear at all.

Ma Gaitian fell from the sky, and Elder Mantian caught him and released him.

"Am I capable?"

Ma Gaitian snorted, "What kind of skill is that?"

Elder Mantian glared at him, "You~" and for a moment he didn't know what to say, while the others found it amusing.

"Alright, alright, what do you think I should do to demonstrate my abilities to you?"

Ma Gaitian pointed at Xue Zhongzi, "He's the sect leader. Do you think you can defeat him?"

Elder Mantian raised his head with a hint of pride. "Of course."

Ma Gaitian was somewhat surprised. He didn't believe that the elder in front of him could be more powerful than Xue Zhongzi, otherwise why wasn't the person in front of him the sect leader?

"Now that he's become the sect leader's disciple, can you teach me to be better than him?"

Elder Mantian followed Ma Gaitian's finger and looked at Hua Tianya, squinting his eyes to examine him closely.

"Ten years. Ten years from now, I will make sure you defeat him."

"Ten years is too long," Ma Gaitian replied directly.

Elder Mantian hardened his heart and said, "Three years. I guarantee you will surpass him in three years, but you must be able to endure hardship."

"Alright, I can endure any hardship. I'll become your disciple."

Elder Mantian accepted Ma Gaitian with satisfaction. However, according to the rules of the Blood Spirit Sect, newly joined disciples must practice the doctrines for half a year. Disciples like Ma Gaitian, who joined through selection, can have a separate house on Xiaozhu Mountain.

Ma Gaitian selected ten attendants, who then led him to Xiaozhushan.

Li Muxin's life was not easy. She had no foundation in cultivation and only began to cultivate with Wan Guochao's help. Wan Guochao's master strongly opposed marrying her, and his fellow disciples also believed that she was a burden to Wan Guochao.

Today, Li Muxin went to the lecture hall as usual to listen to the explanation of the doctrine. At that moment, she saw a familiar figure.

"Ma Gaitian?" she exclaimed in surprise.

Hearing the shouts, Ma Gaitian looked up and saw Li Muxin. His murderous intent surged, and he quickly suppressed it.

Li Muxin ran happily to Ma Gaitian, "Ma Gaitian, what are you doing here?"

Taking a deep breath, she said, "I passed the selection. But what are you doing here?"

Li Muxin's expression flashed with embarrassment before she said, "I joined the Blood Spirit Cult because of some special opportunities."

Ma Gaitian felt utterly contemptuous. A special opportunity? It just meant sleeping with someone else.

"Ma Gaitian, where's Zhong Yang? Is he with you?" Li Muxin asked rather awkwardly.

Ma Gaitian's murderous intent surged again, and it took him a long time to calm it down.

Seeing that Ma Gaitian remained silent, Li Muxin asked again.

Ma Gaitian forced a smile, "I haven't been in touch with him for a long time, I wonder how he is doing." He acted as if he had nothing to do with Zhong Yang anymore.

Upon hearing Ma Gaitian's words, Li Muxin's expression relaxed.

The two chatted for a while before Li Muxin hurried off to the lecture hall.

Watching Li Muxin's retreating figure, Ma Gaitian clenched his fists. "Brother Yang, give me time, give me time."

At this moment, Hua Tianya also arrived with his attendants.

Hua Tianya walked up to Ma Gaitian and said with a wicked smile, "You have guts to say you want to defeat me in public. Ten years is too long, but three years is not short either. Be careful, I won't give you a chance."

After Hua Tianya finished speaking, he left with a contemptuous expression.

boom!

Ma Gaitian jumped up and threw a punch, but Hua Tianya turned around, bent down, and dodged Ma Gaitian's attack. At the same time, he kicked upwards, sending Ma Gaitian flying.

Ma Gaitian fell face-first to the ground again, his mouth full of dust.

"Ants." Hua Tianya dusted himself off, didn't even glance at Ma Gaitian, and strode away.

Ma Gaitian didn't get up for a long time, and passersby kept pointing and whispering.

Finally, he stood up, casually brushed off the dust, and strode forward.

His attendants looked at each other, not understanding Ma Gaitian's feelings at that moment.

I like the Ten Thousand Swords Master.