Chapter 320

The sword energy rising to the sky swept away the clouds three thousand miles above the Yansheng Mountain.

The elders and sons who belonged to the Holy Land looked at him sideways, and even the king-level experts from the top three Holy Lands slowly opened their eyes, with surprise flashing in their eyes.

"This is...the formed will of kendo"

"That's right.."

The old Taoist with an air of immortality stretched out his hand to caress his white beard, and said with slight admiration:"I haven't seen such pure and sharp sword intent in a long time." The middle-aged king in white nodded slightly, with a slight surprise in his expression. , slowly said:"With the aura inherited from the three great sword masters of the Brahma Holy Land, this little guy has good luck." The black-robed young man from the Jiuyou Holy Land sneered and said,"So what if the luck is good, now the sword is declining. The path of sword cultivation is blocked by Wushou. What he inherited is Brahma's cause and effect, which is even more difficult. Even if the sword energy is ten thousand times sharper, when he waits until the ninth level of life and death, he will not be able to cut through the chasm of the king's realm."

Daoyan Holy Land The old Taoist nodded slowly,"Indeed, the Sky Splitting Sword Sect was also an amazingly talented person back then. Although he was born in the fourth grade, who among us can say that we can defeat him in the realm of life and death. As a result... almost eight hundred years have passed. Well, we have been in the King's Realm for many years, and he is still hesitating at the Half-Step King's Realm... The journey of sword cultivation is really... ugh.."

"It's a pity that he is such a good young man. If he abandons the sword and changes his profession, he may have a chance to be promoted to the King Realm in the future..."

The middle-aged man in white clothes said indifferently:"As a sword cultivator, how can you say that you should give up the sword if you give up the sword? Once 943 abandons the sword, your morale will be broken. Let alone being promoted to the king's realm, it is possible for your cultivation to regress..."

The old Taoist sighed, nodded and said nothing.

The young man in black robe smiled slightly evilly, and said playfully:"But this man's sword skills are sharp, so he is not completely useless.".."

The middle-aged man in white clothes nodded in agreement and said indifferently:"It is a good whetstone."

A strange light suddenly flashed in the old Taoist's eyes.

The three of them seemed to have reached a tacit understanding. They called the others one after another and gave some instructions. Then they closed their eyes and stopped paying attention to the scene.

"The three adults spoke at the same time, asking us to fight for the first place in the Ten Thousand Sects?"

In Jiuyou Holy Land, a handsome young man wearing a black robe with gold patterns and an aura as dark as night frowned and said:

"In every conference, the sects under the Holy Land fight fiercely, and even the disciples of the Third-Rank Holy Land are unwilling to surrender. The so-called number one among ten thousand sects is actually the first among the disciples under the Third-Rank Holy Land.

Why did the adults let us join in this time? Isn't this bullying them?"

A person next to the young man said respectfully:"This is not something that a villain can know. Since the three adults have said this, they must have their own considerations. Not only you, the young master, but also Wanchu’s third disciple, Daoyan’s third disciple, and many second and third-grade saints from second- and third-grade holy places have received the same order. The first disciple of Wanzong will all participate this time. The competition. The handsome young man's eyes flashed, and after a while, he nodded slowly and said,"Okay, I understand." Since your lord has said so, I will take the title of number one among all sects..."

The handsome young man spoke slowly and calmly, exuding a domineering and aloof temperament, and whispered to himself:"Speaking of which, I haven't fought with those two for a long time, so I just took this opportunity to defeat them one by one..."

At the same time, the young man in white with a cold expression and an ordinary face in Wanchu Holy Land also nodded indifferently.

Daoyan Holy Land smelled of alcohol all over his body, and the drunk fake Taoist priests laughed and talked nonsense:"The number one among ten thousand sects, life is so clear. This number one among ten thousand sects is very suitable for drinking..."

There are also many saints of the second and third grade holy places who also showed surprise on their faces after receiving the news.

This surprise soon turned into a strong fighting spirit.

On the third-grade holy land, as long as the king-level powerful ones in the sect do not fall and the king-level is not extinct, there is no need to participate in the sect's determination.

Therefore, the leaders of the Holy Land at each sect selection conference are actually just here for a formality. The main battles are between the fourth-rank and lower-rank sects.

The so-called disciple competition to win the first place among the ten thousand sects, and the competition among the disciples of the fourth-grade sects, is actually not very valuable.

But I didn't expect that this time, the situation seemed to be a little different....

Gu Shaoyang defeated Xiao He with one sword and shocked the whole audience.

Everyone looked at the competition platform that was cut into two smooth pieces by Gu Shaoyang's sword, and they were stunned.

"I am afraid that the power of this sword cannot even be resisted by the fifth level of the realm of life and death, right?!"

"Gu Shaoyang is so terrifying, he can be called the number one swordsman among the younger generation!"

"Well... whether he is the first person or not, he still has to compare with Qin Wufeng of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect."

On the side of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, all the Sword Sect disciples opened their mouths wide enough to swallow a fist, (agfc) unable to say a word.

They saw their senior brother Xiao He, who was on the fourth level of the life and death realm, in despair. Standing under the fighting platform, the hand holding the sword was still trembling slightly.

Xiao He had never seen such a terrifying sword.

It seemed that there was no room for anything else in the sky and on the earth except this sword.

His splitting sky The sword style collapsed before it could be used.

This was not a suppression of cultivation, but the ruthless crushing of Gu Shaoyang's own swordsmanship.

"call..."

Qin Wufeng took a long breath and stared at Gu Shaoyang with an extremely solemn expression.

Gu Shaoyang is not the strongest opponent he has ever encountered, but he is definitely the strongest and youngest swordsman he has ever encountered.

Qin Wufeng had no confidence in this battle.

However, he had to fight.

A swordsman who would rather break than bend, and retreat without fighting is not the work of a swordsman.

Qin Wufeng slowly stepped onto the stage.

His eyebrows are like swords, his eyes are like swords, his body is like swords, his shape is like swords, and his whole body exudes extremely sharp sword aura.

But in the eyes of onlookers, his momentum was still faintly suppressed by Gu Shaoyang.

Gu Shaoyang just stood there calmly, holding the Seven Star Dragon Abyss, but he was like a real monarch in the sword, with an aura that made thousands of swords worship him, and was supreme and noble.

Qin Wufeng took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and he suddenly drew his sword

"Jeetian!"

Qin Wufeng shouted.

His sword was like a comet striking the moon, a shooting star breaking through the sky, and a rainbow penetrating the sun.

It is impossible to describe the speed and power of this sword, as if even the sky would be cut off by its sword light.

Everyone's hearts were shattered. The elegance of this sword was captured, and I was dazzled by it.

"The Splitting Heaven Sect’s son, Qin Wufeng, is truly extraordinary!"

"This sword has a hint of the charm of an ancient sword cultivator who can defeat all kinds of magic with one sword."

"It's so powerful. It's not unreasonable for Qin Wufeng to be able to defeat countless geniuses at the fifth level of life and death and reach the 34th place on the life and death list."

Everyone was tutting in admiration with expressions of obsession.

At this moment, a flash of sword light suddenly appeared under Qin Wufeng's wonderful sword.

"My only sword!"

A cold and indifferent voice sounded in everyone's ears.

This sword, from bottom to top, was unremarkable at first.

But soon, it took away all the brilliance of Qin Wufeng's sword.

It seemed that this was the only thing left between heaven and earth. One sword.

Unique and unique.

The two sword lights were about to touch each other, but Qin Wufeng's sword light quickly dimmed and withered, and all the previous grace disappeared without a trace.

Then suddenly collapsed.

As if he was ashamed of himself.

"My swordsmanship, Gu Shaoyang's, is the real swordsmanship. In addition to me, it is also a side channel!"

Gu Shaoyang held the Seven Star Longyuan and looked down from a high position.

Everyone opened their eyes wide.

At this moment, Gu Shaoyang and Qin Wufeng, standing opposite each other, were like a king and a minister, a master and a follower.

Qin Wufeng's cultivation level was obviously two times higher than Gu Shaoyang's. However, he was overwhelmed by Gu Shaoyang's aura.

Everyone's eyes were in a daze, as if they saw a rebellious minister and traitor who tried to hand over the sword to the king, and looked frightened under the power of the king...

Gu Shaoyang then It’s that king, and Qin Wufeng is that minister._Fei

Lu reminds you: three things about reading - collect, recommend, and share!