Chapter 471 Kunlun True Method

Ning Xiangruo has already come on stage. Her opponent today is actually a disciple of Xuantian Sect, named Jiang Qingxian. He is a disciple of Xuantian Sect's great elder Mu Chenxian. He is very powerful and went to Cangyun Sect to watch the battle last time. He is also a very outstanding figure in the younger generation of Xuantian Sect.

Cangyun Sect and Xuantian Sect seem to be harmonious on the surface, but in fact, the undercurrent is no less than the factional struggles between the Demon Sect.

Now that the disciples of the two sects have met on the stage, it is indeed extraordinary. Xuantian Sect has many younger brothers, and Cangyun Sect also has many younger brothers.

Those small and medium-sized sects that are attached to the two major righteous sects have begun to cheer for the two at the instruction of their own masters. Pushing and shoving is inevitable. It is estimated that if things go wrong, it will cause another melee of thousands of people like the one at the Goddess Lake five days ago.

Jiang Qingxian is very handsome and polite. He and Ning Xiangruo know each other, and they are just nodding acquaintances.

At this moment, he smiled and said to Ning Xiangruo: "Sister Ning, I didn't expect to meet you on the stage. The Cangyun Sword Art is unparalleled in the world, and Sister Ning has also learned the true teachings from Uncle Jingshui. Please show mercy to me later."

Ning Xiangruo also smiled and said: "Brother Jiang is so humble. Everyone knows that Xuantian Sect is a great sect of the righteous way. I am just a little girl, how dare I say I will give in. When Brother Jiang shows his power later, please show mercy to me."

Ye Xiaochuan was too lazy to listen to the nonsense of the two people on the stage. Seeing that they couldn't fight for a while, he penetrated his consciousness into the sea of souls and called Situ Feng.

This old guy said he was going to die the night before yesterday. I don't know if he is now in a state of utterance.

Situ Feng's voice came after a few words of shouting.

Ye Xiaochuan asked: "Senior Situ, I heard that you are from Kunlun. I wonder what the relationship is between Xuantian Sect and you?"

Situ Feng said: "Xuantian Sect is located in Kunlun Mountain. They should practice the Taiji Xuanqing Dao, which was once the Kunlun Sect's technique."

Ye Xiaochuan became interested and said: "Senior, you said that you only have me as your successor, and it is about to disappear. Don't hide it. I only learned the second volume of the heavenly book on the Siguo Cliff in the back mountain. You didn't teach me anything about formations, beast control, elixir, weapon refining, and Kunlun true method. I am too lazy to learn other small skills. Why don't you pass on the magical powers of the former Kunlun Sect that you have learned to me? How about it?"

Situ Feng said, "Why do you want to learn Kunlun's true method? You have learned Shushan sword tactics deeply, which is enough to be unrivaled in the world."

Ye Xiaochuan laughed and said, "As the saying goes, more skills are better than less. Who would complain about learning more? Kunlun Sect was able to compete with Shushan Sect in the past. I guess the true method must be unique. I want to integrate the strengths of hundreds of schools. Maybe I can create my own school. How cool is that?"

Situ Feng was silent for a while and said, "I'll think about it."

"Thank you!"

Ye Xiaochuan was in a good mood. He felt that he was so stupid before. There was a senior who had mastered the unique skills of the two ancient sects of Shushan and Kunlun in his mind. He didn't even think of asking Situ Feng to teach him Kunlun's true method. All the records on the stone wall in the back mountain were Shushan's true method, not Kunlun's true method. Ye Xiaochuan must seize the opportunity now. While Situ Feng's residual soul has not disappeared, he can learn as much as he can.

The Xuantian Sect's skills came from the former Kunlun Sect. As long as he learned the true skills of the Kunlun Sect, the Xuantian Sect would be nothing in his eyes. Then he copied a copy of this skill and handed it over to Uncle Yujizi, discarded its dross and took its essence, and integrated it with the Yin-Yang Qiankun Dao of his own sect. Within a hundred years, the Cangyun Sect will crush the Xuantian Sect, take back the Xuantie Order and sit on the throne of the first sect of the righteous path again, which is like taking something out of a bag.

Situ Feng will agree, Ye Xiaochuan has this confidence.

When he was full of joy and withdrew his consciousness from the sea of souls, the ten disciples on the arena had already started fighting.

Ning Xiangruo held the Qingteng Immortal Sword with green light steaming, and Jiang Qingxian's magic weapon was also an immortal sword. The disciples of the Xuantian Sect all like to use wide and long broadswords, with a rather huge scabbard, and carry it behind their backs, which makes them look very cool when walking.

As both are Taoist sects, their disciples also use fairy swords and magic weapons. Cangyun Sect and Xuantian Sect are destined to never be on the same page.

The two were very cautious. They knew that the other party was not an easy person to deal with. They fought in a proper manner, attacking three points and defending seven points, all of which were testing.

In terms of cultivation, Ning Xiangruo actually has a slight advantage. As the last disciple of Master Jingshui, her qualifications are needless to say. She entered the sect earlier than Gu Jianchi. Although she has been trapped in the peak state of out-of-body for ten years and has not yet broken through, she has not yet broken through the life and death barrier. But in terms of foundation, Jiang Qingxian is not as deep as Ning Xiangruo.

But in terms of magic weapons, Jiang Qingxian holds the Xuantian Sect's fire-type fairy sword Ju Ran, which was used by Mu Chenxian in his early years. The sword is three feet and seven inches long, and the whole body is red. The attack power is far beyond the wood-type fairy sword Qingteng.

One person has the advantage in cultivation, and the other has the advantage in magic weapons. The two knew from the beginning that this battle would be a fierce battle.

However, Ning Xiangruo was not too worried. The Purple Sun Divine Dagger in her arms had not yet appeared. If she was unable to resist the attack of the Giant Burning Immortal Sword, as long as the Purple Sun Divine Dagger was suddenly used, the Purple Sun and its unstoppable power would surely catch Jiang Qingxian off guard. This was Ning Xiangruo's last resort. She would not use the Purple Sun until the critical moment.

Bai Li Yuan came over with her group of minions. Zhu Changshui squeezed to Ye Xiaochuan's side and said, "Xiaochuan, do you think Senior Sister Ning will win? I think Jiang Qingxian's cultivation is not worse than Senior Sister Ning, and the magic weapon he uses is the most powerful fire-type fairy sword. Can Senior Sister Ning withstand it?"

Ye Xiaochuan looked at Zhu Changshui with disdain and said, "Don't talk if you don't have any experience. Senior Sister Ning will definitely win this game. Do you think it's a coincidence that she can become the last disciple of Uncle Jingshui?"

Zhu Changshui shrugged and said, "Half a year ago, I also watched a few matches of Senior Sister Ning in the Cangyun test. Although she was very powerful, I always felt that it was not the case. I heard that this Jiang Qingxian is very powerful, and his cultivation is not much different from that Taoist Master Li Xuanyin. It will be difficult for Senior Sister Ning to win today."

There was no need for Ye Xiaochuan to say more. A Cangyun disciple rushed forward and beat up this guy who spoke without thinking.

This beating is not unjust. You are a Cang Yun disciple, but you are not cheering for your fellow sisters on the stage. Instead, you are making sarcastic remarks. Who else should we hit if not you?

Ye Xiaochuan tried to join in the fun by kicking the rebel boss's younger brother a few times, but he found that Zhu Changshui was already in a very miserable state. He could not bear it and had to step aside to give everyone some space to beat this guy.