The six Huandan Grandmasters opened the protective array together, and in an instant, there were streamers on Biluo Mountain, and the true yuan fluctuated frequently.

Although the formation of the Biluo Sword Sect was created to defend the mountain, it is a sword formation, and there are countless magic swords in it. Slashing evil spirits, cave gods, nine truths, Jing Jing, Zhenling, etc., all have different forms, as if the magic swords of the whole world are gathered here. Its sharp edge shocked all the cultivators, and the grandmasters couldn't help but look sideways, the sword array protected each other, and actually protected the space outside the jade step tightly, without any omissions.

The magic sword can be called the magic sword, it is cast by the monks, and the "Casting Sword Record" has a cloud "need to make nine catties of fine iron, take the spring festival terracotta as the furnace, and the summer loess as a Taofan." Xuanhuohua refined iron into juice, eighty-one mouthed mantras, eighty-one handwritten runes, red vermilion sand wine group into a pill, put into the refined iron juice, nine buckets of centennial spiritual spring water, into the sword into thunder bursts, clouds curling for the best ....... "The complexity of the process and the difficulty of smelting are very unimaginable. This is only the most common method of casting, and the rest is even more difficult.

There is a specialization in the art industry, and it is good at casting, in addition to talent, it is necessary to sacrifice cultivation time. Occasionally, only one or two people with outstanding talents have the opportunity to take the path of casting and refining and use it to promote cultivation, and most of the rest of the cultivation is not high, so the monks who are proficient in this path are extremely rare. The birth of the magic sword is even more difficult, some big sword cultivation sects, maybe you don't have to worry about the law sword for the disciples, the magic sword in the small sword cultivation sect is the treasure of the tight, unless the core disciples can have it, if it is an ordinary casual practice, the magic sword used may be passed down for several generations without changing. Even those big sword cultivation sects are not as good as Biluo's skill, after all, this is only for the sword formation, not for the disciples.

The original Biluo actually did not have this kind of pride, until later there was a grandmaster who entered the Tao by casting, and Yu Biluo, who had never been seen before, set up a casting pavilion. If the disciples who have the talent of forging can enter, their relatives can choose one person to enter the inner gate of Biluo, and after many years, a large number of magic swords have been accumulated.

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It was now a sunny day, but the light in the sky was not very clear, as if it was covered by these two sky-rushing sword intents, and the wind was surging for a while.

Cheng Xiao first came from the top of the mountain, his sword intent was extremely sharp, but the monks who were watching could not feel a trace of fierceness, this was not because of the sword formation, but because Cheng Xiaoxian's qi was perfect, and he couldn't find a flaw! The surrounding monks, and even the supreme grandmasters, were all waiting quietly, even looking forward to this shocking battle. It's not so much about watching the battle, it's better to wait and see how Tang Yi resists, no one thinks that Cheng Xiaoxian will lose, and similarly, no one thinks that Tang Yi will win.

Cheng Xiaoxian is recognized as the first master in the world, and it seems that there has never been such a world-class figure in the past generations. When he became famous, a considerable number of the monks present had not yet been born, and no one could question his strength, and anyone who questioned it had already become the soul of his sword. In terms of the way of attacking, even Lin Like and others cannot compete with it. It is precisely because his strength is so strong that no one has dared to challenge his prestige over the years, so far, Cheng Xiaoxian has never made a move, and he also thinks in his heart that except for those supreme grandmasters, no one is qualified to let him make a move.

Cheng Xiaoxian is far stronger than Tang Yi, there is no doubt about it, no one will doubt it. And now, such a figure actually took the initiative to invite the battle, which made countless monks puzzled and shocked at the same time. These people did not include those supreme grandmasters, only they could guess the reason why Cheng Xiao made the first move, what really shocked them was only Tang Yi, but the sense of threat he brought to them.

From Tang Yi's first ascent to the jade steps, Cheng Xiaoxian was very concerned, and so far he found that Tang Yi actually had such a breakthrough, although he still didn't understand how he did it, but seeing such a peerless sword intent, the joy in his heart naturally couldn't be suppressed.

Tang Yi stood at the top of the jade steps, and the two were not far apart, but Cheng Xiao walked very slowly, as slow as a mortal. With each step he took, the terrifying sword intent on his body calmed down a little, and Tang Yi made him feel an unprecedented threat. He was adjusting his majestic sword intent and slowly contracting, and he needed to face Tang Yi at the peak of his state, which was respect and increased the possibility of winning for himself.

Yes, the possibility of winning, if others knew Cheng Xiaoxian's thoughts, they might find it hard to believe that the first person in the world used the word "maybe" in the face of the monk who returned to the second turn. In fact, Cheng Xiaoxian didn't feel much of it, even in the face of several other supreme grandmasters, he was sure of victory, but at this time, the sword intent on Tang Yi's body made him feel threatened and uneasy. Cheng Xiaoxian is proud of himself, but he is never conceited, and the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, not to mention that the opponent is not a gentle white rabbit, but a strong tiger.

Everything in front of him doesn't seem to be important, Cheng Xiaoxian's eyes are only Tang Yi alone, the world calls him the first monk, but he understands that he is not perfect, such as magic powers, such as Taoist perception, but these are not what he needs, all he has is the way of the sword, which is enough. Besides, he never thought that anyone could compete with him in the way of the sword, and the opponents he had killed in the past, either with his own might or with the might of Libiluo, were not opponents who could make his heart move, but now Tang Yi undoubtedly made him moved.

Cheng Xiaoxian is still dressed in white today, just as white and flawless as his sword intent, and the sunlight seems to reflect on it, making the whole person's surroundings slightly bright, and a faint brilliance appears. In addition to calmness between the eyebrows, there is also a trace of joy, I remember that the first time I was so happy, I got the practice of qigong from the master, and the second joy was to produce my own sword intent, and this is the third time, whether it is to build the foundation or return the Dan, it has never made Cheng Xiaoxian so happy, because for him, it is just a matter of course.