Chapter 421: Immortal Sword Conference
Xuanzhen Wonderland, guests gathered. The visitors not only have the moral masters of the Xingmen School in the three mountains and five mountains, but also the sages of the world who seek immortal seclusion in the overseas fairy islands. The group of cultivators gathered, with different robes and costumes, but because of this grand fairy sword conference, they gathered in Yangzhou, stepped through the Tianhong Bridge, and ascended to the Xuanzhen faction. This fairy sword conference is not only a grand event in the Xuanzhen sect, but also a huge event in the world's Kyushu Haiyu that shakes the cultivation world!
The welcome square is full of distinguished guests, and about thousands of famous monks have ascended to the Xuanzhen Wonderland. But seeing that above the sky, the auspicious light of Ruiqi unfolded, which provoked the Zhongzhou monks below to look forward to it, such a huge momentum, it was Luo Qingxuan, the current head of Xuanzhen, who led Xuanzhen's four immortals, and the five pavilion masters, rising above the clouds of the fairyland. Looking from afar, there is a shocking place where the Tao is endless, and ten grandmasters of the demigod realm are surrounded by auspicious golden light, colorful and standing in the sky.
The huge mana was like a cascading wave, breaking through the clouds that had shrouded the welcome square all year round. So that everyone present is bathed in the auspicious light from the sky. I saw the ten immortal masters in the sky, and at the same time pinched the Dharma seal, everyone felt that the Yuntai Square under their feet made a rumbling sound, and then, everyone's bodies were light, and they rose from the ground with the entire Yuntai Square hundreds of zhang in size, and rushed into the higher cloud flow.
The ten immortals, if they really have the magic power to move mountains and reclaim the sea, at this time, with the power of the inner veins of the immortal island, they moved this vast square and rose into the sea of clouds, and then, the mighty air flow below seemed to form an invisible giant hand, holding up this land and suspending it in the sky. At this time, this Yuntai Square, embedded in the towering sky, is the battlefield where all Xuanzhen disciples show their style, and it also symbolizes the Xuanzhen Dao Sect, arrogant to the world!
"Ladies and gentlemen, please move to the auditorium and take your seats. ”
Three mountains and five mountains, the visitors from Kyushu in the world have not yet recovered from the shock, and they heard Luo Qingxuan's voice like a heavenly voice. It turns out that in all directions around the periphery of Yuntai Square, a number of ancient pavilions have been set up for visitors at home and abroad to watch the fairy sword conference here. The Immortal Masters of the Cultivation True Realm humbly conceded, and under the guidance of the Xuanzhen disciples, they all finished sitting in columns. Only the middle of Yuntai Square was vacated, and the newly built ring was ten feet square.
At this time, the guests were seated, and all the immortals of the five major cave heavens of the Xuanzhen sect had already gathered, and they were listed in the ranks of the Cave Heaven of the main vein step by step. All the immortals and all the pavilion masters have returned to the headquarters, waiting for the head to give orders.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Luo Qingxuan dressed in a luxurious crane feather dress, landed in the center of Yuntai Square in the air, and announced:
"The current head of the Xuanzhen faction of this seat, the chess immortal Luo Qingxuan. In order to promote the orthodoxy of Taoism, the style of cultivating truth. In this year's Gengzi year, I invited all the donors of the world's Kyushu and cultivation realms to hold the triennial fairy sword conference!"
When the words fell, the entire Yuntai Square was thunderous, and all the disciples were gearing up, looking forward to the opponent they would face next. What's more, he won the top position in this exciting fairy sword conference and became the most brilliant monk among the young generation in the world!
"The following is announced by this seat, the rules of this fairy sword conference. Luo Qingxuan cleared his throat, and then said loudly: "Xuanzhen Sect This Immortal Sword Conference, a total of three hundred Dao Immortal Disciples among the Five Great Cave Heavens participated in this conference. All the disciples will be divided into five major regions, and within each division, there will be sixty disciples competing against each other. Every disciple must overcome the enemy in front of him. Finally, we will decide the top six in the evening tonight!"
"And the disciples need to pay attention to the fact that when they compete on the stage, they need to stop at the point and not hurt their fellow disciples. At the same time, it is necessary to decide the winner of each other within half an hour. Those who run out of mana are considered losing, and those who fall out of the ring are considered losing. Expect that you still need to pay more attention to the ranking, when you defeat the opponent, you only have half an hour to recover your mana, so saving mana as much as possible and defeating the opponent is something that all disciples must do. ”
Within the Five Veins Cave Heaven Queue, all the immortal disciples had already made a fortune, but after hearing Luo Qingxuan's explanation, they couldn't help but get nervous. Among them, some of them are senior brothers and sisters who have practiced in the sect for more than three years. There is also a generation of junior brothers and sisters who were newly introduced last year. The collision and fighting methods of the newcomers and the seniors, or the competition between the same teachers and brothers. Who is it? Who can have the ability to win the championship in this Immortal Sword Conference? Disciples, no one can guess.
"Next, the list of disciples who will appear in the duel within the top 150 will be read out by this seat! First of all, the selection will start from the first division!" Luo Qingxuan raised his palm, and a roster was unfolded in front of him, and he used his mana to read out the disciples who were about to enter the ring in a clear and clear voice:
"Jade Sword Cave Heavenly Disciple Lu Yang, against Jade Sword Cave Heavenly Disciple Mu Qingli!"
"Zhiyun Cave Heavenly Disciple Shen Baici, against Lingquan Cave Heavenly Disciple Lin Muxue!"
"Lingquan Cave Heaven disciple Bai Simin, fight against Phantom Sound Cave Tianlin Xiaomeng!"
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At first glance, within the five major caves of Xuanzhen, the disciples of the six major regions fought against each other, which also means that in this first battle, half of the disciples will be eliminated. However, the slots for this appearance are all on the roster and are randomly selected. Therefore, in the first scene, there will also be a situation where you accidentally encounter a strong enemy. At this time, Mu Qingli looked depressed, and said helplessly to Lu Yang beside him:
"Little junior brother, I didn't expect that we met in the first game. Senior brother still wants to join hands with you in the conference......"
Lu Yang also spread his palms helplessly, feeling quite a headache, his senior brother treats him well on weekdays, and he never guessed that he would face up to his own people anyway. But Lu Yang has always looked forward to it, this senior brother of his, who is not conspicuous on weekdays, rarely shows his true cultivation level in front of everyone. On weekdays, he wears a gentle smile all the time. Lu Yang has always been very curious about what level of cultivation Senior Brother Qingli has reached.
"Little junior brother, let's go! Let Senior Brother see the results of your retreat and cultivation in the past three months!" Mu Qing smiled with a smile, tightened his robe, and stepped out, and suddenly a whirling wave of qi rushed from under his feet, and the whole person flew several zhang high in the air, spinning in mid-air, and flew up to the center of the ring above Yuntai Square.
Lu Yang also laughed, twisted the sword trick in his hand, flew off the ground and followed in a dashing manner, and landed in the ring at the same time as Mu Qingli. At this moment, under the watchful eye of everyone, the two of them tacitly showed their extraordinary cultivation at the same time!
After three months of retreat and cultivation, Lu Yang's current cultivation is already at the level of the middle stage of the Xuanyang Realm. However, to Lu Yang's great surprise, the momentum rising around Mu Qingli's body was enough to make the air between heaven and earth begin to twist subtly. The middle stage of the Xuantian Realm!
"Sure enough, it's the Xuantian Realm......"
Lu Yang smiled indifferently, although Mu Qingli was the senior brother of the Jade Sword Cave Heaven, his real age was only thirty years old. A thirty-year-old Xuantian Realm cultivator, this is probably only available in the Xuanzhen Sect. However, he is not bad, the twenty-three-year-old Lu Yang is undoubtedly more outstanding than his senior brother!
"Come on, senior brother, let's have a good fight!"
Mu Qingli was still smiling kindly, only to see him pull out a three-section bamboo stick from his sleeve. Holding the bamboo joint, he shook it slightly, but saw that the two bamboo joints below had fallen off, and it was a delicate and short bamboo sword. This uniquely constructed bamboo sword is only as wide and narrow as a little finger, and thick and straight as a leek leaf. However, this sword can give birth to a Dao afterimage in a trance under the sun, and it is really a rare treasure.
"The name of this sword is called Bamboo Shadow, and it is the treasure of the world. Senior brother, don't underestimate its power!" Mu Qingli held the sword in his hand, and the pure Xuanzhen Dao method [Infinite Taiqing Decision] was infused into the sword, the law was rigorous, and the momentum was like a rainbow. It really made Lu Yang sigh in his heart, such a strong cultivation. But he won't be spared because of this.
Under the gaze of everyone, Lu Yang's palm trembled slightly, and a bronze ancient sword flashing with auspicious light appeared in the palm. Facing this bronze ancient sword, Mu Qingli didn't dare to have the slightest carelessness about the enemy. Lu Yang's sword looks old and broken, but even the master's sword is dustless, and he can't understand it thoroughly. With a single thought, he harnessed the bamboo shadow sword and galloped over, as if there were many overlapping shadows of the clear blue waves, and in an instant, he swung out an unknown number of sword rays!
However, although Mu Qingli's offensive was like waves, Lu Yang had an incomprehensible smile, moving like thunder, faster than Mu Qingli, and he had long since disappeared. But this ring is about a square circle, less than ten zhang apart. Even though Lu Yang dodged quickly, Mu Qingli's sword shot in all directions.
This is the supreme body method taught to Lu Yang by the poet immortal Li Qingyang. Even in the ring between square inches, Lu Yang advanced and retreated, just like a leisurely stroll, even in the face of hundreds of thousands of sword rays, he was calm.
But seeing that he was suddenly incarnated with the sun, he flashed, and he arrived behind Mu Qingli, and the bronze ancient sword loomed and attacked from behind. Although Mu Qingli was a strong cultivator, he was also caught off guard by Lu Yang's elusive body, so he had to return to his sword to block. However, where can Lu Yang's sword be easily resisted?
In Mu Qingli's perception, this sword emerged from the subtlety, moving in stillness, and stillness in movement. I don't know when the timing will be triggered, but it is like the sun rising and the sea of clouds, and the heavens are clear. The artistic conception of this move is like a mountain and a sea, although he has the strong cultivation of the Xuantian Realm, but he doesn't know how to resist at all, so he has to fight with all his body mana, move the sword in front, and block hard!
The eyes of the many Venerable Immortal Masters watching the Immortal Sword Conference below widened, but when they saw a streamer floating, they flashed. Show your edge in the silent Yuntai Square. The mottled and inconspicuous bronze sword was as if it were unstoppable, directly smashing into Mu Qingli's all-out sword and freezing it on his chest.
Only Mu Qing is one inch away from his chest!
"Agreed, senior brother. ”
Lu Yang patted him on the shoulder, and slapped Mu Qingli, who was standing in front of the stage, stunned like a chicken, he lowered his head in disbelief, looking at his sword, originally, he still had a lot of powerful immortal swordsmanship that had not been used, but he was defeated by Lu Yang with a single face?
You must know that Lu Yang's cultivation is a big realm worse than him! However, he was defeated by Lu Yang's sword in such a daze. It was a result he didn't expect at all. However, the deafening cheers around him sounded like thunderous drums. It's not an illusion, he's indeed defeated!
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