Chapter 118: Seven-Star Golden Dragon Sword

The arch bridge is nine zhang wide and five or six long, and the three thousand disciples walking on the arch bridge are not dense, but very scattered, and the disciples who walk in front have come to the highest point in the center of the arch bridge.

"I don't feel anything special about the sword washing pool!"

Several disciples who walked in the front didn't think so, and actually joked with each other.

Suddenly, a sword with a handle inserted in the depths of the sword washing pool suddenly bloomed with a dazzling luster, and the spirit of the sword path suddenly shot out one after another like sword qi, like a shower.

More than a dozen disciples who were at the forefront were caught off guard, and were hit by the fluctuations emanating from the spirit of the sword, and fell into the sword washing pool.

Soon, the spirit of kendo intertwined into a wave of light, which spilled from the sky, almost covering most of the area of the arch bridge, and dozens of people had fallen into the water in an instant.

At the bottom of the sword washing pool, a saber floated up, holding up the disciples who had fallen into the water, and sending them to the shore, these swords all inherited the spirit of the sword of the ancestors of the Tibetan Sword Valley, and naturally did not cause harm to the disciples, but they obviously did not pass the test and declared failure one after another.

"Everyone, be careful!"

Xiong Xiong, the senior brother of the most powerful sword peak, walked at the front of the team, raised the saber in his hand, and formed a light shield to resist the attack of the suddenly rising kendo spirit.

Everyone was immediately on alert, not daring to move half a step, staying where they were to check the situation.

"Hmph, what's all the fuss!"

Xie Zhenyu snorted coldly, stepped out, and saw the light waves of the kendo spirit shining on his body, but he was not affected at all, he enjoyed the baptism of the kendo spirit very much, and strode forward, but the speed became faster and faster.

"Senior Brother Xie, wouldn't it be lonely to walk alone!"

Sima Xiang smiled heartily, and also rushed into the light wave shrouded in the spirit of kendo.

The two of them went hand in hand, and the speed was so fast that they turned into two sword lights, and released their aura to affect each other, and the two of them had already begun to fight in this link.

At the top of the Ancient Sword Peak, on top of a magnificent hall, the head Qi Qianhua, the twelve core elders, and the great elders of the major peaks and veins also gathered here.

In the center of the main hall, there is a glass ball that emits soft light, which clearly presents the scene on the arch bridge of the sword washing pond.

Qi Qianhua smiled with satisfaction: "These two people are indeed the geniuses of my Hidden Sword Valley for a hundred years, and their achievements in the future will not be lower than mine, I have a successor in the Hidden Sword Valley, it is really a blessing for my faction!"

"Senior brother in charge has won the award, although Zhenyu and the two are talented, but they are still too much worse than Senior Brother Xiao's closed disciple Senior Nephew, three years ago, Zhenyu and Senior Nephew Sima joined forces, and they can't withstand Senior Nephew Xiao's three moves, Senior Nephew Xiao is the hope of my faction in the future!"

Zhan Houyi laughed.

"Yes, Xiao Ruohan's strength and nephew's strength may be comparable to many inner sect elders, with his current strength, there is naturally no need to participate in the Peak Vein Martial Arts!"

Liu Zongqing also said.

Qi Qianhua smiled and didn't speak.

At this time, many disciples with higher strength were shrouded in the luster of sword qi, and they also rushed into the spiritual light wave of the sword path, competing with them.

The disciples of Xiongjian Peak also rushed into the spiritual light wave one by one, Xiong Xiong and Xue Ye were the two strongest, and the two of them unfolded their sword qi shields, protecting more than thirty disciples of Xiongjian Peak in it, and then walked forward slowly.

Soon, Xie Zhenyu and Sima Xiang had already rushed to the end of the arch bridge, and this level was simply an understatement for them, without any difficulty.

For some of the stronger disciples, this level is also not difficult, only to see that Hua Langyu, Mo Yin and others have also broken through the sword spirit light wave on the arch bridge and reached the other side.

Xue Ye and the others walked slowly, and soon it was already halfway through, and the tense expressions of those Xiongjian Peak disciples with slightly lower cultivation also relaxed, and they were escorted by Xue Ye and the others to pass through the arch bridge without accidents.

Suddenly, a golden light broke through the water, and it was actually a gorgeous golden sword, and the blade was carved with lifelike dragons competing for colorful jade beads, and the entire sword was luxurious and atmospheric, and released a majestic and noble aura.

"This is the sword used by the previous generation of masters, called the Seven Star Golden Dragon Sword!"

In the ancient hall, Mu Xiu was stunned.

"The head of the previous generation, Chen Wujin, requires his disciples to be extremely strict, presumably he inherits his kendo spirit in his sword, and he will not let his disciples pass the test easily!"

Liu Zongqing also said.

I saw that the seven-star golden dragon sword bloomed with a brilliant golden light sword spirit, like a sharp sword with a distance of ten meters, and it burst directly towards the team of more than thirty people including Xue Ye.

"What?"

Xue Ye and the others were taken aback, and before they could react, the golden light sword had already broken through the sword aura shield condensed by the others and rushed the team away.

The golden light sword instantly turned into fragments of sword qi and shot towards the thirty or so people of the Male Sword Peak.

Xue Ye was not shocked, and the sword qi of the swimming fish condensed, shattering the sword spirit light wave that swept in.

Xiong Xiong, Zhou Xiaowan, and the Ba Brothers also retreated one after another, and could only take care of themselves, and the five disciples of Xiongjian Peak who were slightly lower in cultivation were shot down under the arch bridge.

Not only the disciples of the Male Sword Peak, but also many of the inner disciples of the various peaks who were walking in groups were all attacked by the spiritual sword path of the Seven-Star Golden Dragon Sword, and a hundred people were eliminated in an instant.

"Don't go in a team, if you want to break through the sword washing pool, you can only rely on yourself!"

Many disciples on the arch bridge were in a panic, but the stronger disciples quickly stabilized their positions, Xue Ye and Xiong Xiong glanced at each other, and no longer cared about the other Xiongjian Peak disciples, and then sprinted towards the other side of the arch bridge.

Xue Ye stepped on the body of "Treading Snow Without a Trace", and the whole person was like a feather, rising and falling on the arched bridge, always avoiding one sword spirit light wave after another, which was not difficult for him.

At this time, he suddenly felt a strong coercion unleashed against him, Xue Ye looked up, and saw that the sword spirit of the Seven Star Golden Dragon Sword had locked him and turned into a golden light sword.

"What?"

Xue Ye was taken aback, and his toes rose into the air again, avoiding the golden light sword that swept by.

But all this is not over, the golden light sword was divided into seven, turning into seven sword lights, turning into arcs in the air, and outflanking Xue Ye.

"Damn, is it because I don't like it?"

Xue Ye was a little angry, and he avoided three golden light swords in a row, and the Shocking Sword collided with the other four golden light sword qi.

The sword bent slightly in an arc, and Xue Ye was vigorously shocked and flew away, hitting the stone pillar of the arch bridge, and scolded bitterly in his back.

"Xue Ye ......"

Di Qiuyue and Ye Qianluo broke through the test of the spirit of the sword, and had just arrived on the other side, but when they looked back, they saw that Xue Ye was targeted and was knocked out.

Xiong Xiong, Xiong Jianfeng and the others were frightened, they didn't expect that Xue Ye would be targeted by the sword of the previous head, he was the hope of Xiong Jianfeng in this peak vein meeting, if they were eliminated at the level of washing the sword pool, then they really wanted to cry without tears.

"Senior Brother Zhan, look at that kid Xue Ye!"

Many of the disciples of Sword Peak also reached the other side of the arch bridge, and one person shouted when he found out about Xue Ye's situation first.

Zhan Shun looked at him in surprise, and immediately showed a villainous look, and mocked: "Xue Ye's son killed the elders, it was a big rebellion, and the previous head must have sensed that he would be killed in the sword washing pool, hum, he deserves it!"

In the ancient hall, Qi Qianhua and the core elders were all taken aback, and only heard Liu Zongqing say: "Xue Ye, this kid has actually won the favor of Master Chen, and he actually uses the spirit of kendo to guide him!"

"Yes, even Sima Xiang and Xie Zhenyu have not been recognized by Master Chen for such talents!"

Mu Xiu deliberately glanced at Zhan Houyi defiantly.

"Hmph, pointing is also a test, if Xue Ye can't pass the test of Master Chen, he will definitely be eliminated in the sword washing pool, and I'm afraid that he won't even have the qualifications to see the final martial arts!"

Zhan Houyi snorted coldly.

"That's right, in my opinion, with Xue Ye now that he has not reached the sixfold cultivation of the Enlightenment Realm, what ability can he pass the test of Master Chen, what does Senior Brother of the Master think?"

The six elders who had always supported Zhan Houyi's faction suddenly spoke.

Qi Qianhua was also very surprised by Chen Wujin's kendo spirit to guide Xue Ye, and after being silent for a while, he said, "I'm still more optimistic about Xue Ye's disciple!"

The faces of Zhan Houyi, the Sixth Elder, and the Twelfth Elder suddenly became much more ugly.