Chapter 598: Xiaoyao Sword Master (Second update)

Thousands of feet high in the void, a five-foot-long cyan peacock quickly flew across the sky.

A somewhat sloppy old man in white robes and a beautiful woman in palace attire in her early thirties sat on the back of a blue peacock. The old man in white robes had a green gourd hanging on his waist and smelled of alcohol.

"This green pear spirit wine is good, but the quantity is a little too small, and I don't have enough fun drinking it. If I had known this, I would have asked Tianjizi for a few more jars when I came back."

The old man in white robe burped and said with some regret.

The beautiful woman in palace clothes smiled and said: "Brother Ye, this green pear spirit wine is a fourth-level spirit wine. It is said to be brewed from the thousand-year-old green pear fruit. Tianjizi also loves wine as much as his life. He can give you some. Already Very good, by the way, have you found the Qi Jue Sword Emperor?"

"No, the Qi Jue Sword Emperor is withdrawn and unpredictable. I didn't meet him. I originally wanted to spar with him, but it's a pity."

The old man in white robe said and poured a sip of spiritual wine into his mouth.

Suddenly, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"Sword intention, someone actually understands the sword intention. Junior sister Yang, I will take the first step."

The old man in white robe dropped a word and turned into a white escaping light and flew towards the ground.

In the Qingshi Square, hundreds of flying swords flew into the air, shaking and making crisp sword sounds.

Wang Qingshan's face was pale, and his body exuded an astonishing sword spirit. Beside him, there were thousands of green flying swords floating in the air, which were hundreds of swords united.

Zhou Yunxiao felt the astonishing sword intent emanating from Wang Qingshan, and his face became serious.

"cut."

As Wang Qingshan fell, thousands of cyan flying swords rushed towards Zhou Yunxiao. Thousands of cyan flying swords merged into one midway, turning into a cyan giant sword more than fifty feet long. There was a harsh sound breaking through the air, and he slashed towards Zhou Yunxiao menacingly.

This is the true union of a hundred swords.

Zhou Yunxiao didn't dare to neglect, he held the red long knife in both hands, and with a "puff" sound, a layer of red flame emerged on the blade, wrapping the red long knife in a billowing heat wave.

He slashed into the void in front of him, his complexion quickly turned pale, and a hundred-foot-long red sword energy flew out, carrying a monstrous heat wave towards the giant cyan sword.

"Boom!"

The red sword energy was smashed into pieces by the cyan giant sword as soon as it came into contact with him. The cyan giant sword was in front of Zhou Yunxiao instantly.

His face tightened, and the red long knife in his hand struck at the blue giant sword.

With a "click" sound, the cyan giant sword struck the red long knife, and several small cracks appeared on the red long knife.

Zhou Yunxiao's eyes were wide open. In his incomprehensible gaze, the red long sword split into pieces, and the green giant sword slashed towards Zhou Yunxiao.

At this moment, a dazzling red light erupted from Zhou Yunxiao's body, a huge burst of spiritual pressure rushed out of him, and a shadow of a man in red robe slowly rose from behind him.

The clothes of the men in red robes are embroidered with dragon patterns. Wearing a red crown on his head. His whole body was full of majesty.

The man in red robe raised his right hand and slapped it on the giant cyan sword, which was smashed into pieces. The shadow dimmed and disappeared soon after.

"Emperor's phantom!"

Leng Rumei exclaimed, not only is it troublesome to refine such treasures, it will also consume a large amount of the cultivator's true energy, and it will take a period of time to recuperate. Only particularly outstanding juniors, Nascent Soul cultivators, will personally refine such treasures for them. The younger generation defends himself.

"You actually understood the meaning of the sword, so good, so happy. This trip was not in vain. If it weren't for the protective treasure that Grandfather Xuan refined for me, I should be dead. You won, and there is no need to use the third move. "

Zhou Yunxiao stared directly at Wang Qingshan, smiled boldly, and looked at Wang Qingshan with a look full of enthusiasm.

Wang Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

To be honest, this blow drained his mana and he really couldn't fight anymore.

Zhou Yunxiao must be a key training target among the royal family of the Dayan Dynasty.

If Zhou Yunxiao is really killed, the family will definitely be affected, and Wang Qingshan himself will be in trouble.

"You didn't lose, and I didn't win either. Let's call it a tie!"

Wang Qingshan shook his head and said, a person must know how to advance and retreat. In the eyes of most people, he has already won, and that's enough, even if he doesn't want to take the top spot verbally.

If he really accepts two pill-forming spiritual objects, Wang Qingshan will certainly steal the limelight, but he will also offend the Yan Dynasty invisibly, and even become the object of jealousy by other people.

Whatever is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. It is better to be humble as a person.

He also wanted to take this opportunity to make friends with Zhou Yunxiao. One more friend was better than one more enemy.

Zhou Yunxiao shook his head and said: "I said before, if you don't win, you will lose. There is no tie. Wang Qingshan, I remember your name. After you advance to the Danjie stage in the future, you can come to the Dayan Dynasty in the Central Plains to find me. , let’s fight again, next time, I will definitely beat you.”

His tone was powerful and full of confidence.

"If you don't win, you will lose. Boy, who are you, the Qijue Sword Emperor?"

There was a flash of white light, and a somewhat slovenly old man in white robe suddenly appeared near the ring. There was no magic power on him.

"Qi Jue Sword Emperor is the master, but I am only a registered disciple."

Zhou Yunxiao replied honestly.

When Leng Rumei saw the old man in white robe, her jade face changed slightly. She walked quickly to the old man in white robe, bowed and said, "Disciple Leng Rumei pays homage to Master Ye."

The old man in white robe nodded, looked at Wang Qingshan, and asked in a deep voice: "Wang Qingshan, right? Have you ever had a master?"

"To talk about seniors, juniors don't have a master."

The old man in white robe nodded and said kindly: "I am Ye Feng, the peak master of Taiyi Immortal Sect Thousand Swords Peak. Are you willing to accept me as your teacher?"

As soon as he said this, the faces of the spectators all showed envy.

What an honor it is to be spotted by a Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator and take the initiative to recruit a disciple.

Wang Qingshan was a little moved, but he thought of something, and hesitation appeared on his face.

"Little friend Wang, Uncle Ye is the number one sword cultivator of our Taiyi Immortal Sect. Maybe you haven't heard of his name. You should have heard of Sword Master Xiaoyao. He only has two disciples, and you are the third one. , if you become a disciple of Master Ye, your future will be unlimited, and forming a pill is just a trivial matter."

Leng Rumei sent a message to Wang Qingshan, her eyes full of envy.

Ye Feng took the initiative to accept disciples, which was a good thing that could not be found with a lantern. I don’t know how many Taiyi Immortal Sect disciples squeezed their heads and wanted to worship Xiaoyao Sword Master. However, Xiaoyao Sword Master has very high requirements for his apprentices. So far, He just accepted two disciples.

Wang Qingshan pondered for a moment and said: "This matter is of great importance. Can senior allow junior to think about it for one night?"

After hearing this, the monks present were stunned, and some jealous people began to curse in their hearts. The Yuanying monk is willing to accept you as his disciple, you still want to consider it?

Ye Feng was slightly startled. This was the first time he encountered such a situation. He pondered for a moment and agreed: "Okay, I will let you think about it for one night."