Chapter 107: Strength

"Uncle Xuanyue's talent is called the Sword of the Sun, this swordsmanship has been practiced by the master to the realm of Dacheng, even if he doesn't use all his strength, the strong people under the ordinary holy realm can't stop him with a sword!"

Xuanyang real person introduced.

"What?"

As soon as Xuanyang Zhenren's words came out, all the people were stunned.

The talent of a saint king-level powerhouse, the strength of Xuanyue Zhenren, is actually terrifying to this point?

It's horrible!

"Senior Brother Xuanyang, you didn't lie to us, did you?"

Someone couldn't help but say.

"How so?"

Xuanyang Zhenren shook his head and said, "How could Senior Brother take this matter and joke, what kind of character is Uncle Xuanyue?" How dare I deceive my uncle? “

Everyone was stunned.

"That means that Uncle Xuanyue's strength has reached the realm of the Saint King?"

And humane.

"Yes!"

Xuanyang Zhenren nodded.

"Hiss~"

The sound of gasping cold air sounded in the hall, and for a while, there was a lot of discussion.

Lu Ming was also stunned.

He originally thought that Xuanyue Zhenren was only comparable to a half-step saint at most, but he didn't expect that Xuanyue Zhenren was actually a genuine saint king.

Saint King, a powerhouse of this level is simply an invincible existence.

"Xuanyue, what Senior Brother Xuanyang said is right, your talent has indeed surpassed the Saint King level!"

An old man at the peak of the Holy Realm spoke, his eyes flashing with fiery essence.

"Hehe, don't worry, when Xuanyue finishes showing her talent and supernatural powers, I will know her cultivation later!"

Another Saint Realm powerhouse spoke lightly, his voice was cold, obviously not believing that Xuanyue Zhenren had reached the level of a Saint King.

"Hehe, senior brother, I think you are dissatisfied with Senior Sister Xuanyue, there is no way to disobey, her talent is really strong, even if it is you, it may not be comparable!"

"That's it, you two, no one can compare to Senior Sister Xuanyue!"

Some of the disciples opened their mouths and ridiculed one after another.

"Humph!"

The faces of the two Saint Realm powerhouses turned red and they were embarrassed for a while, but in the end, the two of them did not refute, and could only curse a few words secretly.

At this time, on the light curtain in the main hall, a phantom figure of a woman in white appeared.

"Senior Sister Xuanyue!"

A male Saint Realm powerhouse stood up and roared.

This person is a great elder of the Taiyuan Immortal Sect, and his status in the Taiyuan Immortal Sect is not low, and his strength is very strong.

"It's Elder Zhang of the Taiyuan Immortal Sect!"

"Senior Sister Xuanyue seems to have a grudge against this Elder Zhang, it is said that this Elder Zhang once pretended to be forced in front of Senior Sister Xuanyue, and was severely humiliated by Senior Sister Xuanyue!"

A disciple muttered in a low voice.

"Hmph, Elder Zhang, do you dare to have a discussion with me? If you lose, you will never mention the word Xuanyue again! “

The elder Zhang shouted, and his deep voice resounded in the hall.

"Hmph, Elder Zhang, you're not qualified to compete with me!"

Xuanyue Zhenren spoke, and his tone was quite arrogant.

When the elder Zhang heard this, he was furious.

"Elder Zhang, don't be impulsive!"

Another elder hurriedly grabbed Elder Zhang.

"Humph!"

Elder Zhang snorted coldly, flicked his robe, and sat on the chair.

"Elder Zhang, don't be angry!"

"Hahahaha!"

Xuan Yue Zhenren laughed, her eyes full of disdain.

"Xuanyue, you wait!"

Elder Zhang gritted his teeth, but in the end, he didn't speak again.

"Huh!"

Xuanyue Zhenren smiled indifferently.

Xuanyang Zhenren glanced at everyone and said, "Since everyone has already arrived, then I announce that today's Mystical Archive Exchange Conference has officially begun, and everyone will take the stage in turn to show their unique knowledge and talent according to their respective rankings!" “

"Bang la la~~~"

As his words fell, hundreds of Tianjiao flew up from their seats.

Some rose into the air, some sat cross-legged, and began to perform their magic tricks.

With a wave of his hand, Lu Ming took out a jade slip and imprinted his soul.

"Whew!"

With a sound of breaking wind, his figure turned into a purple streamer and shot straight into the sky.

Lu Ming was suspended in mid-air, his gaze calmly swept over the people below, and a breath of contempt for all living beings permeated out.

This aura oppressed everyone in the hall.

Lu Ming's eyes were like lightning, swept over the Tianjiao, and said: "My mastery is the Purple Flame Slash, this Purple Flame Slash was created by my master, the power is endless, one blow out, the heavens and the earth can be burned to the ground, you must be prepared for the consciousness of death!" “

The Purple Flame Slash is a Saint Monarch-level mastery, and Lu Ming has also seen it in some ancient books.

"Haha, Lu Ming, just blow it!"

A young man below laughed.

"Lu Ming, I'm not scaring you, my peerless learning is also a saint-level gifted supernatural power, whether you can take my sword depends on your creation!"

A young man spoke confidently, he was a disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Holy Mountain.

"Hehe, this Lu Ming is really arrogant!"

"Yes, he is worthy of being a genius, and he really has some ability, and he dares to openly call the Saint King strong!"

"I want to see if this Lu Ming can withstand the wrath of the Holy King!"

In the main hall, there was constant laughter.

Not only the temple, but also the disciples of the entire Taiyuan Immortal Sect showed a look of mockery, as if they felt that Lu Ming was too big.

Xuanyue is a real person, but under the Holy King, the top Tianjiao, Lu Ming actually dared to openly call Xuanyue, he was really looking for death.

Lu Ming's gaze swept downward, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face.

Xuan Yue's real eyes were cold, and the killing machine was surging.

She naturally knew what Lu Ming meant, this was naked contempt, naked insult, and it was unbearable.

"Lu Ming, you are so rampant, do you think you are a genius of the sky?"

Xuanyue Zhenren sneered.

"Hehe, Xuanyue Senior Nephew, don't talk nonsense with this kind of ant, let me go out and clean him up!"

Below, Elder Zhang stood up, and there was a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"No need!"

Xuanyue Zhenren waved his hand and said lightly.

"Oh? Does Xuanyue's nephew have stronger natural powers, or is it a peerless learner? Please advise! “

Elder Zhang asked.

"My talent is 'Purple Flame Slash'!"

Xuanyue Zhenren said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, Xuan Yue's real body suddenly erupted with dazzling golden light, burning like a raging fire.

The next moment, a golden giant sword, condensed out of thin air, exuded a terrifying power, and spread out in all directions.

This is...

The giant sword behind Xuanyue Zhenren was actually transformed.

"Boom!"

The void shook, and a terrifying sword light tore through the sky and slashed towards Lu Ming.

"Purple Flame Slash!"

Lu Ming drank low and slapped his palms.

Two terrifying purple flame sword lights met the golden sword light.

Colliding together, making a terrifying sound, two purple sword lights, exploding in the void, forming a terrifying purple storm that swept through the nine skies.

Lu Ming and Xuanyue Zhenren retreated at the same time, leaving a deep footprint on the ground with each step.