The flowers bloomed, and when the white-clothed disciples of Shushan comprehended the sword intent in the purple golden lotus, the Great Dao Lotus flowers fell one by one at this moment.

The white-clothed disciples also opened their eyes at this moment, and they were not discouraged, there was only shock in their eyes.

They all looked up at Cao Xia, who was bathed in purple and gold light.

Are these purple golden lotuses really born because of this young man who is not enough to have a weak crown?

Such an esoteric sword intent really came from the hands of this young master?

The disciples of Shushan are concentrating on the sword, and their minds are empty, since they have chosen Cao Xia as the leader, then they can only accept it.

But at this moment, their dissatisfaction and incomprehension with Cang Jianyi, as well as their disdain for Cao Xia, all disappeared!

"It's not a loss to the head, the head of the house really didn't choose the wrong person, such an esoteric sword intent is not something that ordinary people can comprehend at all!" This is the thought in the hearts of many Shushan disciples.

He is worthy of being the most talented disciple in Shushan!

Shushan cultivated swords, and Cao Xia's kendo talent at this moment was affirmed by countless disciples.

The sword intent contained in the purple golden lotus is only seen in his life, and he is extremely strong, and he is worthy of the position of the head of Shu Mountain.

The flowers bloomed and fell, the purple golden lotus withered, and the purple stars in the sky also dimmed.

The great sun shines above the nine heavens as it was born.

Everything is as it was yesterday, as if nothing has changed, and everything seems unreal.

It's just that the purple golden lotus flowers still exist in the memories of many disciples and have never dispersed, and the sword intent in the lotus has made many disciples quite comprehended, and some even broke through their own bottlenecks.

All of this is thanks to Cao Xia.

Streams of purple gold qi submerged into Cao Xia's body, Cao Xia opened his eyes suddenly, and two purple lights burst out of Cao Xia's eyes like swords.

The momentum is extremely strong, and the cultivation seems to have no bottleneck, singing all the way.

This is the cultivation that Cangjian passed to Cao Xia, and it has been transformed into his own cultivation by Cao Xia.

Layer by layer, like a sword cutting mountains and rivers, and cutting the sky, singing on the straight road, trying the sword and sword immortal.

Shenzhou sword cultivation is three million, and when he encounters it, he can only lower his eyebrows!

Finally, Xiuwei's ascent stopped.

In the fifteenth realm, Cao Xiaruo crossed the sea and was directly promoted from the sixth realm to the eighth realm.

It seemed that something was becoming clear and translucent in Cao Xia's mind, and Cao Xia seemed to understand something, and subconsciously pulled out the long sword in his hand that represented the identity of the head.

The ancient sword is three feet, and the sword intent is restrained, but the breath is extremely ancient, and there is even a little rust on the sword.

But at the moment when Cao Xia pulled out the long sword, the entire long sword seemed to bloom in an instant, and the sword intent wrapped the sword edge, which was extremely bright.

Tianxuan Peak was silent, and all of them held their breath, watching Cao Xia draw his sword in a daze, wave his hand into the distance, and then put away his sword.

There are no earth-shattering visions, no gorgeous sword intent.

But all the eyes that looked at the distance of Xianxuan Peak showed shock.

Heavy clouds and mist were divided into two at this time, and under one sword, it seemed to open up the whole world!

Between the blue sky and white clouds, the sword opens 30,000 miles!

The clouds were clearly visible on both sides, and they had not healed for a long time.

That sword mark that relied on the clouds of heaven and earth not only slashed in the heaven and earth, but also stood in the hearts of many disciples between the clouds and mist.

It doesn't matter how high or low the cultivation is, such a sword path deserves to be the head of Shu Mountain.

At this time, almost everyone looked at Cao Xia again, with respect, reverence, and even fiery worship in their eyes.

"Meet the boss!"

Thousands of white-clothed people knelt on the ground, and the head of Shushan at this time deserved to kneel down of all the disciples!

Cang Jianyi and the elders smiled, smiling without saying a word.

Cao Xia's eyes were calm, he looked at Qi Qi kneeling on the ground in white clothes, and said loudly: "Since I have become the head of Shushan, I should walk in front of you and open the way for you in the way of the sword." ”

"But it's a pity that I'm still young, and my cultivation is low."

"Today, I have become the head of Shushan, and thousands of disciples have learned from me and become the head, so I should give some heavy gifts to the disciples, but unfortunately, I am not a cultivator, and I don't have anything to do."

"Therefore, I have just comprehended a style of swordsmanship, so I will give it to all the disciples as a thank you gift for watching the ceremony, from now on, I also invite all the disciples to be able to build the glory of Shushan with me!"

The words were a bit polite, but all the disciples were staring at Cao Xia tightly at this moment.

They had all already comprehended Cao Xia's sword intent, and at this time, Cao Xia said that he wanted to pass on the sword technique to all disciples, so what kind of sword technique would it be?

Even Cang Jianyi and the elders looked at Cao Xia with expectant eyes, let alone the disciples.