Chapter 439: Winning the Championship

Seeing that Wang Zi Jianshi exhibited the killing move of Yuanying Sword Dao, the sun and moon slash had already changed color before he got close, the grass and trees were sad, and the power was unbelievable, where did Ye Xuan dare to hold his hand, and without hesitation, he released the mother sword of the Ziqing Twin Swords that had been imprisoned in his body for a long time, and deduced a killing move in the Ziqing Sword Technique: Heaven and Earth Tongshou.

One side is the sun and moon transformed by the power of the Yuan Infant, the other side is the power of heaven and earth slashing transformed by the purple and green twin sword mother swords, one side is the extremely high realm, and the other side is the peerless divine soldier among the divine soldiers.

There was no violent collision and explosion, only to see a faint light and shadow released from Ye Xuan's body, cutting through the entire sky, directly crushing the round of Yuan Infant Sun and Moon, and the afterglow stabbed Wang Zijian lightly and disappeared.

Wang Zijian let out a muffled snort, fell down from the air stiffly, and immediately fainted.

And Ye Xuan was also uncomfortable, and he used the Ziqing Twin Sword Mother Sword to perform the killing moves in the Ziqing Sword Spectrum without authorization, and received a huge backlash, all the internal organs and six organs were completely displaced, and a trickle of blood flowed out from the seven orifices, and the blood in the pores turned into a blood mist, and they all dyed Ye Xuan into a bloody person.

The only difference is that Wang Zijian is unconscious, Ye Xuan's eyes are bleeding, and thousands of people are slashed on the ground, holding the fairy sword with both hands, supporting the crumbling body, just unwilling to fall down, standing like a mountain.

The moment he lost consciousness and fell, Ye Xuan vaguely saw two figures rushing over, the somewhat familiar and somewhat unfamiliar voices lingering in his ears, the faint aroma seemed to evoke memories that were not too far away, but after an instant, the whole world fell into absolute darkness and silence, and the divine consciousness shrank in a corner, and also fell into a long sleep.

The Shushan Sword Sect has dominated the cultivation realm for nearly a thousand years, and it is one of the giant factions in the sky, among which Elder Bingxin is the Holy Hand of Rejuvenation, plus the Yuan Infant can be transformed into the most abundant life aura, flesh and bones, and the living dead.

At this moment, Wang Zijian and Ye Xuan fell one after another, Elder Bingxin naturally would not turn a blind eye, these two people are young talents who are rare in a century, so they naturally want to protect the two of them.

Two milky white rays of light shrouded Wang Zijian and Ye Xuan respectively, and the huge life aura was continuously extracted by Elder Bingxin from the birds, beasts, flowers and trees within a radius of a hundred miles, and slowly flowed into the bodies of the two, nourishing and repairing the injured internal and external injuries.

Elder Bingxin saw that all the elders not far away were looking at him, and the meaning of the inquiry was obvious, he smiled slightly, and then said: "Don't worry, these two boys are people with great fortunes, although they hurt their vitality a little, they will definitely not die, don't be silent, you will make a move when it is time to act."

Such a handsome apprentice is not so easy to find, and if you wait for another one with such qualifications, I am afraid that it will take another hundred years. Not to mention these two boys, even those two Nizi are not bad, and they are also the dragons and phoenixes among people. ”

Being reminded by Elder Bingxin like this, the elders began to exchange their divine senses, and there seemed to be a dispute.

"Although Wang Zijian has cultivated into a Yuan Infant, he was knocked down by Ye Xuan at the last moment, so there is no doubt that the leader of this sword competition should be Ye Xuan. An elder spoke first, and seemed to be very optimistic about Ye Xuan, who had a low realm of preemptive action.

This elder is called Lan Ziyu, he is an unknown generation among the elders of Shushan, although it is an earth fairyland, but the infant is only a small success, not to mention that compared to the Chushan elders who dominate the world, even other elders are quite inferior, at this moment, seeing that Ye Xuan's cultivation is low, but there are many tricks, endlessly, if he can be accepted as a true disciple of the disciple, he will definitely let his vein raise his eyebrows, and no longer be despised by other sects.

"Elder Lan, let's not talk about who the leader of this sword competition conference is, let's just say that you are out of the customs and come to the sword competition conference of this inner disciple, which is also a big event for our Shushan Sword Sect, for so many years, you have rarely participated in the selection of such inner disciples, you have personally gone out to find a proud disciple, you can just take a look at this sword competition, who the leader is, it is not up to you to decide. ”

Another Shushan elder interjected in a weird way, obviously not intending to give this Lan Ziyu much face.

"Elder Wu Zun, what do you mean by this, could it be that I, Lan Ziyu, am not an elder of the Shushan Sword Sect, and I, Lan Ziyu, are not qualified to pick out my favorite disciple at the Inner Disciple Sword Competition, inherit my mantle, and become my true disciple?" Lan Ziyu said angrily.

Elder Wu Zun let out a strange laugh: "Of course you can choose, Elder Lan, but you can only choose disciples outside the top four, that Ouyang Lin has good qualifications, and he is also an inner disciple of the Human Immortal Realm, but he is a little impetuous, and he was directly beaten by other disciples, this kind of soft temperament, and you imagine it very much, he is the true disciple you are looking for!"

"Fart, why don't you choose Ouyang Lin, this kind of shrinking turtle, a guy who is afraid of death, and I don't have the slightest imagination about my temper. Elder Lan Ziyu said angrily.

Ouyang Lin listened to the conversation between the two elders under the stone platform, his face was blue and red for a while, among the disciples who boasted of his inner sect, except for Wang Zijian, he had no certainty of victory, and he should be invincible, but he was humiliated in this kind of melee and was defeated by a group of usually vulnerable juniors and disciples, begging for mercy in embarrassment, this kind of shame was also taken out by the two elders as a joke, looking at the mocking eyes of the group of juniors and disciples around him, Ouyang Lin was really embarrassed.

"I have a good Jindan people fairyland, how can I not be in the top three in the Sword Conference, and I ended up in this end, I am really not as good as the sky, I am afraid that this time I will not have the share of the true disciples." ”

Ouyang Lin sighed with emotion in his heart, regretting that he didn't fight to the end at that time, even if he was not the opponent of Ye Xuan and Wang Zijian in the end, but at least it was much better than the current situation of being ridiculed and even spurned by the elders.

The dispute between Lan Ziyu and Wu Zun was not over, and in the end, they all put down their faces and almost started to move, but the elders on the side looked calm, I don't know whether they turned a blind eye or were commonplace, none of the elders came out to play a round, as if they knew that these two people were mortal enemies, and no one wanted to touch this brow.

The elders are in charge of their own affairs, and others are in charge of their own affairs.

Finally, Wang Zijian and Ye Xuan woke up under Bingxin's spell, and although they felt that their whole body was still weak, they were able to stand up.

Before the two of them could speak, they heard a thunderous shout from above: "What is the noise, this Wang Zijian and Ye Xuan, I want Chushan." ”

Who is Chu Shan? The number one sword cultivator in the Shushan Sword Sect who is in the limelight today in the cultivation realm is Wu Tong, the real person in charge of the Shushan Sect today, and he rarely embarrass this elder who has a very heavy killing spirit, and most of the time he obeys Chu Shan's words, Lan Ziyu and Wu Zun, the two elders, suddenly did not say anything, and they did not feel any disgrace.

Because they are not the opponent of this Chu Shan when they join forces, not to mention that seeing this Chu Shan come to watch the battle in person, I am afraid that nine times out of ten they have moved the idea of accepting disciples, otherwise how can there be such a leisure and leisure to see the sword competition of the inner disciples, and he has not been seen for ten years.

Ye Xuan and Wang Zijian couldn't help but set their eyes on the body of the Elder of Chu Mountain, and only then did they feel that it was better to see than to hear.

I thought that this extremely murderous Elder Chushan who dominated the world must have a fierce and vicious appearance, but unexpectedly, he was the appearance of a white scholar, who looked like he was about twenty or thirty years old, dressed in a gray robe, carrying a long sword, no matter how he looked at it, he was dressed like an ordinary sword cultivator, and even the eyes of this sword cultivator killing god did not have the slightest sense of coldness, it was turbid, and there was no bright and agile cultivator.