Chapter 34

- >Chapter 34, the Immortal Society

On the day of the Immortal Meeting, on the middle island in the Centipede Lake, a high ring was built, and the elites of the three factions of the Dark Blood Valley, the Ferris Sect, and the Immortal Extermination Sect gathered, and the heads of each faction and the sect came to watch the battle, and Xingchen saw Murong Zheng, the head of the Sky Sect, or his daughter Murong Shuang.

All the disciples of the Dark Blood Valley, the Ferris Sect, and the Immortal Extermination Sect who came to participate in the competition, and the disciples who participated in the battle and cheered, nearly a thousand of them were dressed in the costumes of each faction, the clothes of the Dark Blood Valley were cyan, the clothes of the Ferris Sect were of flower color, and the clothes of the Exterminating Immortal Gate were as white as snow. According to each sect, these disciples formed their own squares, arranged under the stage, and were in an orderly manner.

It had been several months since Xingchen left the Sky Sect, and Murong Zheng was unrecognizable at a glance because he was dressed differently in the clothes of the Dark Blood Valley. But Murong Shuang saw Xingchen at a glance, watched from a distance for a long time, walked up to Xingchen, and smiled slightly: "Xingchen, why are you here?"

Xingchen wanted to ask Murong Shuang, how he was doing recently, but when the words came to his lips, he took them back, and just arched his hand and said, "This girl, I think you recognized the wrong person!"

Leaving Murong Shuang stunned there, Murong Shuang sighed, thinking in his heart, there are such similar people in the world, this kid is definitely not Xingchen, he will definitely call my name.

Xingchen walked to a place where Murong Shuang couldn't see him, and Murong Shuang couldn't see him, holding a sword in his arms, and sat down against a tree, he thought, alas, I've been away from the Ferris Sect for so long, could it be that Murong Shuang, the little girl, is still thinking about him? It's a pity that I left the Ferris Sect in a hurry at that time, and I also missed this fate.

Xingchen was thinking nonsense, and Zhu Deng walked over with a sword and said to Xingchen with a smile: "Brother Xingchen, have you gone to see the list posted on the pillar, who are you competing with?"

Xingchen realized that he hadn't gone to see the list, so he hurriedly got up, squeezed in front of the list to take a few looks, and came back and said to Zhu Deng: "I just watched it, it's the tenth, it's still early! When the time comes, they will call our names." ”

Zhu Deng smiled and said: "I'm in the fourth competition, and I'm about to play, I hope I should be able to pass this preliminary round!"

"I believe that Brother Zhu should have no problem, come on!" Xingchen applauded him, in fact, he himself was full of confidence in passing the preliminary round, because in the past few months, he himself had already practiced the True Pole Sword Book given to him by the Aokasa Daoist.

The disciples on the field fought like a flying bird, the sound of the sword was sonorous, sometimes there was a deafening sound of air explosion, or the light of the sword was scorching, and there were also disciples on the field with magic weapons to enter, whenever there were disciples with magic weapons to exert power, the audience screamed constantly.

At this time, another competition ended, that Zhu Deng was injured and walked down, and when he woke up, he saw that his right arm had been cut by some weapon and was dripping blood, and Cheng Ziyi hurriedly stepped forward to bandage him.

Xingchen stepped forward and asked, "Zhu Shi, is the opponent very powerful?

Zhu Deng pouted and said: "The opponent is too weak, so I despise him, he actually attacked me and injured me like this, no, I still won this game......! Ay...... Yo, Sister Dieyi, you tap ...... It hurts a lot ......."

Xingchen thought, no matter how powerful he is, he can't despise his opponent, and he must learn a lesson!

Xingchen sat under the stage for a while, only to hear his name called on the stage, and he flew into the ring. Because it was the first scene, Xingchen wanted to kill chickens without a bull knife, so he didn't use the colorful Shura sword, but used his own spirit snake sword. Because he usually uses the spirit snake sword when he practices swords, he is easy to use.

The one who fought against Xingchen was the man in white that Xingchen saw that day, Xiao Cai. Xiao Cai's swordsmanship is not bad, and his cultivation is slightly higher than Xingchen, so Xingchen is careful with every move he makes, and he fights with Xiao Cai for four or five rounds with the swordsmanship of guessing the big move, but Xiao Cai was injured in the fight with Xiao Lang that time, and the wound has not healed so far, so because the wound is cracked, he can't fight anymore, so he chooses to give up, and Xingchen wins for nothing.

Of course, Xingchen was very happy in his heart, because as long as he won this one, he would get a ticket to the semifinals.

But when Xingchen stepped down, his expression suddenly froze, he saw Ling Hu Zhuang walking on the stage, he didn't expect Ling Hu Zhuang to also come to participate in this Xian Martial Arts, however, he represented the Ferris Sect.

Xingchen and Ling Hu Zhuang looked at each other with hateful eyes for a long time, and Ling Hu Zhuang sneered: "Let's see you on the test field, remember, I will make you lose to a mess!" After speaking, Ling Hu Zhuang made a painful fist gesture.

Soon, Zhu Deng also participated in the second round of the competition, but because he was injured in the last competition, he was injured and went into battle, but he was vulnerable, and he was soon defeated, Zhu Deng walked off the field, patted Xingchen on the shoulder and said: "Brother Xingchen, now I only look at you!"

Xingchen went to look at his next round of competition lists, and found that the other two children who came with them lost and couldn't advance, it seems that this time the Dark Blood Valley can compete for honor, and it can only look at him, Xingchen feels a lot of responsibility and pressure. Xingchen looked at the list again and was stunned, it turned out that his next opponent in the competition turned out to be Ling Huzhuang. In order to make the chances of winning the competition greater, Xingchen decided to use the colorful Shura sword to compete with Ling Hu Zhuang.

In less than an hour, it will be the turn of Xingchen and Linghu Zhuang to play, and only by winning this game will Xingchen be eligible to fight for the first place.

Xingchen and Linghu Zhuang have fought twice, but the two are equal, the two sides are in the ring, they are not panicking, and they are looking for an opportunity to start.

Ling Huzhuang finally lost his patience, only to see him frightened and raised his sword to attack.

"Hey, no, why can't you pull out this sword?" Xingchen panicked, and he realized that this colorful Shura sword couldn't be pulled out at all, just like the last time. Xingchen suddenly thought of Cheng Dieyi's words, this colorful Shura sword could not be pulled out at all if it was not in its infancy. And he is still in the Dan period, how can he pull out this sword?

Xingchen is in a hurry, at the critical moment, how can there be such a leak, rather than using this sword that can't be pulled out, it is better to use the spirit snake sword, but this is in the competition field, how can he be allowed to step down and change weapons.

I saw that the sword in Ling Hu Zhuang's hand had been killed with a roar, and Xingchen could only block and dodge with the sword sheath, but that Ling Hu Zhuang thought that Xingchen despised him, and he didn't come out of the sword, and the attack became more and more fierce, Xingchen couldn't parry a little, and he couldn't carry this sword momentum. So I was busy sacrificing the magic weapon of life and death.

That Ling Hu Zhuang had never seen the magic weapon of waking up the dust, and when he looked up, he saw that the life and death side were spinning in the air, emitting several white lights, shooting towards Ling Hu Zhuang, and Ling Hu Zhuang knew that this light could not be blocked, so he hurriedly dodged.

Xingchen only then got a chance to breathe, he used all his strength to draw his sword, only to feel that his whole body was about to run out, at this time, the incredible happened, I saw the wind and thunder beads in his pocket shine, Xingchen hurriedly covered it, and the disciples watching in the audience were all surprised, thinking that Xingchen still had a magic weapon on his body that had not been taken out.

At the moment when he woke up to cover the wind and thunder beads, the hilt of the multicolored Shura sword hit the wind and thunder beads. The scabbard was bounced open by a strange force. The unsheathed multicolored Shura sword was in five colors: red, yellow, blue, green, and blue, and emitted ten kinds of light, and a beam of black smoke shrouded it, looking extremely powerful.

The audience applauded thunderously, the disciples of the Dark Blood Valley began to cheer, Xingchen held the Colorful Shura Sword, and suddenly had a kind of confidence in his heart to win, he received the magic weapon of life and death, so that Ling Hu Zhuang had time to attack, that Ling Hu Zhuang didn't know what the plan was, the spinning sword flew and slashed, and a brown sword qi slashed straight towards Xingchen, Xingchen greeted him with a sword, and the sword qi dissipated before it touched the blade of the Colorful Shura Sword.

Xingchen swung out a fierce sword, a sword qi swept through the sky, and slashed straight at Ling Hu Zhuang, Ling Hu Zhuang greeted him with a sword, only to see a flash of light, the sound of an explosion of anger, that Ling Hu Zhuang fell to the ground, spitting blood, he slammed the ground with a sword, but could not stand up, it seems that his internal organs and tendons were injured, he has lost.

When a group of disciples of the Ferris Sect carried Ling Hu Zhuang down, he let out a long sigh of relief. Xingchen knew that he had now qualified for the finals, just waiting for the opponent to show up against him.

When Xingchen returned to his seat under the stage, he saw Murong Shuang, who was competing with the disciples of the Immortal Exterminating Sect on the stage.

For some reason, Xingchen hoped that Murong Shuang could win, and even wanted to compete with Murong Shuang on stage, when the time came, he would let Murong Shuang win, if Murong Shuang competed with him for the first place, he would give up the first position to Murong Shuang. However, Ling Xingchen regretted in his heart that Murong Shuang was defeated in the end, losing to a disciple named Xiao Lang.

That Xiao Lang was untidyly dressed, unkempt, his hair was messy, and he looked indulgent and uninhibited, he ignored everything, ignored all the disciples on the stage, as if in his eyes, he was the first. In the eyes of others, this guy is an arrogant person, and Xingchen has already guessed that this Xiao Lang is his ultimate opponent.

As expected, Xiao Lang finally stood on the stage and competed with Xingchen for the first position.

Xingchen's cultivation is incomparable to Xiao Lang's, but Xingchen still has a glimmer of hope for victory in his heart, because he has the colorful Shura Sword in his hand.

Xiao Lang's sword is extremely fast, after fighting with him for a round, Xingchen gradually turned to the defensive, Xiao Lang was also very anxious, because although he was eager to attack the sword quickly, he didn't find the flaws in Xingchen, after Xingchen practiced the true pole sword spectrum, there was a routine in swordsmanship, where would there be flaws.

But Xingchen felt that since he used the Colorful Shura Sword, he couldn't control his murderous intent. Originally, he was preparing to defend, why did that sword take the initiative to attack Xiao Lang, and that sword was the flaw of Xiao Lang who attacked, and this sword could automatically find the flaw in the opponent's swordsmanship!

Kill, kill, kill! Wake up and kill, it seems that he can't stop, and the arrogant Xiao Lang is forced to retreat step by step by the sword.

Although the broadsword in Xiao Lang's hand was unstoppable by ten thousand people, when he saw the multicolored Shura sword, he couldn't resist the thunderous blow.

Xingchen seemed to feel that he had exploded, he swung out a sword, and the colorful Shura sword actually struck out a lightning bolt, which was exactly the same as the lightning that Xingchen had struck with the monster's hammer and chisel before, and everyone in the audience was shocked, what kind of evil skill is this?

Xiao Lang originally flew up and wanted to attack Xingchen, but he was knocked to the ground by this sudden lightning bolt, foaming at the mouth, but fortunately, his life was worry-free.

The final result of this Immortal Huiwu is that Xingchen has won the first, and at this time, Xingchen has become famous in the three factions of the Dark Blood Valley, the Sky Sect, and the Immortal Exterminating Sect, and has obtained the Xianyuan Pill that can increase his cultivation by five years, while Xiao Lang is in second place, and he has obtained the Little Immortal Yuan Pill that has increased his cultivation by two years.