Chapter 3: Mortal Warfare Devotional

"What is the Great Elder doing here?"

An old man in a brown robe asked with a slightly condensed face and doubts in his eyes.

The white-robed old man was also puzzled, shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

At the same time, on the square, more and more people gathered, looking at Gu Qing who was watching the battle on the high platform, and didn't understand why Gu Qing held such a martial arts test and chose a martial artist to fight Xiang Yunsheng, did this really kill him?!

On the high platform, Gu Qing didn't pay attention to the disciples who were talking, he wouldn't explain, and it was impossible to explain, not relying on the soul of life, the method of breaking the level limit of the soul of life, once it was leaked, it would inevitably cause a sensation in the world, and at that time, not only the drunken madman would die, but his Xiangya Sword Sect would also be affected and damaged, and even destroyed!

"But I also need to prepare a rhetoric to convince others!" Gu Qing glanced around with a serious face, he knew that after this matter, the whole sect would definitely ask him to give an explanation, and this explanation must be reasonable and convincing to others!

Gu Qing's eyes flickered slightly, and he thought about it inwardly, he didn't know what to say for a while, after all, letting a mortal fight a martial artist, what kind of reason it was not credible in this situation, unless it was for a special purpose!

"Special purpose......" Gu Qing groaned slightly, and then, his eyes lit up, and he had thoughts in his heart: "The Sword Sect does not raise idlers, Xiang Yunsheng has been in the position of Shaozong for a long time, I thought that he would be able to usher in a turnaround and step into the martial arts, but he was willing to fall and practice swordsmanship with a madman, I thought about it and decided to hold this martial arts test, if he can defeat the people of the Three Realms with four years of swordsmanship, he can continue to be this Shaozong, but if he can't be defeated, he will abolish his position as a Shaozong!" ”

Gu Qing secretly said in his heart: "Fortunately, at that time, I said that I would give Yun Sheng a chance to see if he could cultivate, and now this statement just corresponds to that sentence, which is enough to be convincing!" ”

On the square, swords and swords resonated, swords and guns resonated, one after another figures confronted, one after another figures intertwined, swords and swords, guns and sticks danced, and the disciples of the three realms of Yunling continued to fight, competing for the first place!

A large number of people came to the square, they watched the battle, but what they thought in their hearts was not the battle, they all waited for the Great Elder's explanation, why, to choose the strongest martial artist of the three realms to duel with Xiang Yunsheng and a mortal?

This news naturally reached Xiang Yunsheng's ears.

"I didn't expect Crazy Grandpa to choose the Three Realms of Yunling!"

A purple-clothed figure stood beside Xiang Yunsheng and said, Xiang Yunsheng's face was solemn, and he nodded slightly: "The Three Realms of Yunling, if you want to defeat it, I'm afraid it will be very difficult!" "Although Xiang Yunsheng is confident in his strength in sharpening his sword for four years, the other party is a martial artist after all, and he is also the strongest in the three realms of the Sword Sect, such an opponent, he may not be an enemy if he tries his best!

Xiang Yunsheng's eyes did not flinch and fear, for him, this is the opportunity he has been waiting for for four years, and it is also the only opportunity, as long as he defeats the opponent, he will be able to get the true inheritance of the drunken maniac, the cultivation method that can break the restriction of life and soul, and use his body as the foundation to truly go against the sky!

Xiang Nuolan looked at Xiang Yunsheng with beautiful eyes and asked, "Are you really sure?" Xiang Yunsheng shook his head and said, "No." "Although he has been sharpening his sword for four years, he has never fought with anyone, so I don't know if the sword wind he contains can hurt a martial artist!

After all, he didn't have spiritual power, and it must be very difficult to defeat a martial artist, or a martial artist of the Three Realms of Spiritual Spirits!

Xiang Nuolan said softly: "The pressure doesn't need to be too much, even if you can't win, there is a sister here, and when my sister becomes stronger, she can protect you for a lifetime, renew your life, and live for a thousand years!" Xiang Yunsheng shook his head with a wry smile and said: "What can you do if you live for a thousand years as a waste, it's better to die early!" ”

Xiang Nuolan was silent, Xiang Yunsheng took a deep breath, and then said with a smile: "Whatever, the soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth, Lao Tzu will try his best!" His eyes were full of determination, and his face was resolute!

On the square, the martial arts test was carried out, one by one the disciples of the Three Realms went to fight, a day passed like this, and the remaining disciples of the Three Realms were also waiting quietly, the number gradually decreased, some people won, some people failed, but the losers did not lament, but worked harder, wanting to improve themselves and surpass the person who defeated them!

This is the cultivation atmosphere of the Sword Sect, and it is also the reason why the Sword Sect was able to reach one of the five major forces of the Shangyang Kingdom in just over thirty years after its establishment!

When Xiang Yunsheng was eight years old, his parents and grandfather had not disappeared, and the Xiangya Sword Sect at that time could be described as the peak of Shangyang, and even the royal family did not dare to provoke it, so they had to salute seven points!

But when Xiang Yunsheng was nine years old, his parents and grandfather all disappeared inexplicably, and as soon as the news came out, it shocked the entire Shangyang Kingdom, and other forces also took the opportunity to want to knock on the Xiangya Sword Sect, if it weren't for the great elder's firm attitude and leading all the elders to the outside world, I'm afraid that the Xiangya Sword Sect at this time would have been torn apart!

Therefore, within the sect, the Great Elder is the absolute authority, and no one is disrespectful!

However, because the Xiangya Sword Sect did not have a strong person at the level of the Spirit Sea Realm, its status was reduced to the third largest force in Shangyang, and it was suppressed by the royal family and another major sect force!

Gu Qing looked at the disciples competing on the field, his eyes showed a touch of expectation, he was looking forward to Xiang Yunsheng's performance, and hoped that Xiang Yunsheng could win, although he could let the disciple release the water, but he would not do it, because since the drunkard wanted Xiang Yunsheng to defeat the martial artist with a mortal body, it would prove that his cultivation method was harsh, if Xiang Yunsheng couldn't meet the standard, he would go to practice, it would inevitably hurt him!

"Yunsheng, I hope you can win!"

With the passage of time, two and a half days have passed, and on the square, the martial arts disciples of the Three Realms of Yunling ushered in the last battle, that is, the strongest duel!

The two of them fought in the square, their spiritual power swayed, their breath bloomed, the sword light and sword shadow, their figures turned into afterimages and continued to impact, the friction of the swords was quite dazzling, and the sparks that rubbed out kept falling, although they passed away abruptly, but they bloomed in the square like red starlight!

Soon, the long sword was sonorous, the sword aura was fierce, and the figure holding the sword slashed down with an absolutely overwhelming posture, knocking the opponent out of the field!

The opponent was panting and pale, and he smiled wryly as he looked at the mutilated blade.

Gu Qing's eyes bloomed with a fine light, and he said, "I declare that the winning disciple, Xu Qin, is the strongest disciple of the Three Realms of the Sword Sect!" Xu Qin, who was standing on the field, also showed a smile, he put away his long sword, bowed towards Gu Qing, and turned around and walked off the battle platform.

"The martial arts test is over, the strongest disciple is called Xu Qin, the peak cultivation of the Three Realms, and the awakened life soul is a Xuan-level life soul, named Qiyun Sword!" Xiang Nuolan looked at Xiang Yunsheng, who was practicing sword moves, and said.

Xiang Yunsheng slashed down with a sword, the sword wind was violent, his eyes flashed with a sharp edge, and said, "I know!" Xiang Nuolan looked at him and stopped talking, it doesn't matter what he says now, everything else can only depend on Xiang Yunsheng's own creation!

The sharp edge in Xiang Yunsheng's eyes flickered, the wooden sword turned into an afterimage and slashed down, the sword wind vibrated and swept out, turning into a substantial sword shadow, leaving a deep imprint on the stone slab on the ground, and finally, a whole huge stone slab was shattered!

He stared at the debris of the slate and slowly exhaled a cloudy breath.

"Tomorrow, I'm sure to win!"