Chapter 1482 The powerful Seventy-two Sword Cultivators of Xiandong Mountain!

When the powerful Zhu Sect and the Seventy-two Sword Cultivators of Xiandong Mountain were fighting fiercely, many outer disciples who heard about it from the Tongtian Sword Sect also came to the scene and stared at the fierce battle in the Juesheng Valley with their mouths open!

"Oh my god, this may be the strongest duel that has occurred in the Juesheng Valley in the past ten years of the Tongtian Sword Sect."

"Yes, the lowest number of disciples participating in this duel are red-clothed disciples!"

"A large number of red-clothed disciples and purple-clothed disciples started fighting. This is something that the Tongtian Sword Sect has never heard of!"

One by one, the outer disciples said in horror.

In Juesheng Valley, nearly three hundred warriors were fighting together, but after all, the Seventy-two Sword Cultivators of Xiandong Mountain had been together day and night for more than a year, and they were extremely familiar with each other, so there would be no accidental injuries.

"How dare a group of ants come to challenge me, a strong man from the Zhu Clan?" A warrior from the Zhu Clan said coldly, stabbing Zhuo Lian with a sword.

When Zhuo Lian heard this, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and he struck out with his backhand sword. The sword wind danced lightly, but the seemingly weak sword penetrated the warrior's sword skills, and pierced the man's throat with one sword!

"Who is the ant? I don't need to say more."

Zhuo Lian pulled out the sharp blade from the throat of the elite warrior and said coldly.

The warrior whose throat was stabbed by Zhuo Lian widened his eyes and said, "How can your artistic conception be so strong..."

Zhuo Lian sneered, noncommittal.

"Senior Brother Zhuo Lian, your Gale Concept has become more and more refined. I believe it won't be long before you can break through to the late stage." Lin Bai stood on the top of the mountain and said with a chuckle.

Although Lin Bai did not take action, his mind was still on the seventy-two sword cultivators in Xiandong Mountain, and he never relaxed for a moment. At this time, Lin Bai did not want to see any of them make a mistake!

Zhuo Lian smiled bitterly and said: "Senior Brother Dongfang, don't make fun of me. If I act in front of you with my little skills, I will be playing tricks on the class."

Zhuo Lian smiled bitterly and said that he already knew that Lin Bai had cultivated the Aurora artistic conception to the late stage, and Zhuo Lian relied on the spiritual enlightenment liquid Lin Bai gave them to break through the artistic conception to the middle stage!

Lin Bai smiled softly, and at this time Zhuo Lian started fighting with another warrior.

"This group of disciples in purple are not only very powerful, they are all at the Dzogchen level of the Yin Sage Realm, and their artistic conceptions are all in the middle stage!"

"Their artistic conceptions have all reached the middle stage of cultivation!"

"How do these people practice?"

At this time, the warriors who were watching also discovered this clue. The seventy-two sword cultivators in Xiandong Mountain were all at the Dzogchen level of the Yin Saint realm, and all of their artistic conception cultivation levels were in the middle stage!

You know, if the artistic conception reaches a higher level, it is completely the difference between heaven and earth!

Take Lin Bai as an example. When he was in the field of reincarnation, Lin Bai cultivated the aurora artistic conception to the advanced stage, and could easily kill the strong men of Dzogchen at the sixth level of Yin Sheng realm. This is no joke.

Originally, some of the disciples within Xiandong Mountain's Seventy-Two Sword Cultivators were only at the ninth level of the Yin Saint realm before returning to the Tongtian Sword Sect. However, after they exchanged more than one billion in contribution points, they exchanged a large number of elixirs and elixirs in the past few days. Livingly ascended to Dzogchen.

Nowadays, among the 72 sword cultivators in Xiandong Mountain, none of them are at the ninth level of the Yin Saint Realm, and all of them are at the Great Perfection of the Yin Saint Realm!

Lin Bai stood on the top of the mountain and watched the seventy-two sword cultivators in Xiandong Mountain becoming more and more courageous as they fought. Those disciples of the Zhumen were no match at all. They were beaten back and forth, and he immediately felt reassured.

"I never expected that the Hanhai Demon Kingdom and his party would hone the swordsmanship of these seventy-one people to perfection. Not only their swordsmanship, but their minds, character, and moods would also be greatly improved!"

"Nie Xiong is right, they are no longer the ones who just left the Tongtian Sword Sect a year ago!"

"Now, each of them is fully capable of standing alone!"

Lin Bai silently watched the fierce battle in the field and said with a slight smile in his heart.

"I went to the Vast Sea Monster Kingdom for a year. In the first half of the year, I was with them in Xiandong Mountain, and in the second half of the year, I went to the reincarnation field. I rarely noticed their cultivation."

"Now it seems that Nie Xiong, Zhuo Lian, Jing Shu, Luo Xuan, Lei Yizhe, Li Feng and others have the strongest cultivation, their swordsmanship is extremely advanced, and their artistic conception is infinitely close to the late stage."

"And there is another person... his name seems to be Li Chou!"

Lin Bai's eyes swept across the seventy-two sword cultivators from Xiandong Mountain one by one, and finally landed on a burly man who looked innocent and foolish.

This burly man, three meters tall, has strong muscles all over his body, and has a ferocious face, but there is a trace of purity in his eyes, like a child who has not yet entered the world.

His name is Li Chou, and he grew up in the Tongtian Sword Sect. His mind is not high, and he only has the IQ of an eight-year-old child.

Along the way, Lin Bai heard many times that the Seventy-Two Sword Cultivators of Xiandong Mountain made fun of Li Chou and called him a "fool". Li Chou was not angry, he just smiled stupidly and left it at that.

Li Chou's sword blade is not an ordinary light sword, but a giant sword as tall as him.

The huge sword was about two feet wide and three meters long. It was like a door panel. It was unclear whether it had not been wiped for many years or was stained with blood due to dried blood.

This giant sword was held in Li Chou's hand, and he danced with a sound like thunder, a tiger and a tiger, and it was extremely majestic and domineering!

When fighting with people, Li Chou didn't use swordsmanship at all. He just slashed with his sword. The power of the giant sword and his natural divine power could easily smash the opponent into a pulp!

Such a wild battle made Lin Bai pay special attention!

"Li Chou? That's interesting." Lin Bai looked at Li Chou and smiled.

At this moment, Li Chou encountered a strong enemy. He slashed with his sword three times in a row, but failed to kill the opponent. This made Li Chou a little angry.

Lin Bai chuckled and said: "Li Chou, don't draw your sword in the same direction next time. Changing the direction may bring unexpected gains!"

Hearing Lin Bai speak, Li Chou turned around and glanced at Lin Bai blankly, then said with a naive smile: "Thank you, Senior Brother Dongfang, for your guidance, Li Chou understands!"

Immediately, Li Chou came to his senses and slashed his sword from the left. After being blocked by his opponent, Li Chou struck again with a lightning sword from the right, killing his opponent in one fell swoop!

Li Chou killed his opponent, turned around and smiled at Lin Baihan, and touched his head, just like a child asking for reward [81 Chinese website www.81zw.info].

Lin Bai smiled slightly, but at this moment, Lin Bai's mind gradually withdrew from Juesheng Valley, and he couldn't help but glance at the sky in the southeast from the corner of his eye!

Lin Bai felt that there were several powerful auras somewhere, looming...

To the southeast, the top of the clouds!

There are more than a dozen old men with extremely powerful auras standing side by side here. Their eyes are like eagles, staring at the fight in the Juesheng Valley!

Among these more than ten powerful men, one of them whom Lin Bai knew was Gui Jing!

Among these more than a dozen strong men, the leader is a middle-aged man, wearing a loose black robe, with an upright sword eyebrow and his hands behind his back. He is standing there, but the sword intent on his body is all over the world. It’s impossible to look straight at it!

This middle-aged man is the sword master of the Tongtian Sword Sect!

That Tongtian Sword Master who claims to be able to change the pattern of Lingnan!