typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

New Books, Chapter 338

It was the first time that Wang Xuan had been despised and thought that he was ignorant and unskilled because of his family background. He could not refute, so he could only take action.

The most important thing is that the woman in green, the man in black and others are very cold, and although they are very serious, they really do it for his own good, asking him not to become the third generation ancestor.

Wang Xuan did not block the road outside the mountain gate, walked to a pool, stood and sat on a large bluestone, took a deep breath, and began to meditate.

"The descendants of true saints must have a certain appearance. They cannot act in a high-profile manner and show off in the name of their ancestors. What you represent is no longer entirely yourself. It is also related to the dojo behind you. If you have no style, every move you make will

It's very embarrassing for you to let the supreme beings of your clan lose their face."

The four young men and women were serious in speech, and the swordsman's coldness, decisiveness, and straightforwardness all showed some of it, and they taught him directly.

"Have you ever asked me how many years I have practiced in total?" Wang Xuan sighed.

However, the four of them glanced at him and stopped talking. They seemed to have exhausted their conversation and ignored him.

Two people even turned around and wanted to go back to the mountain gate.

This is because they don't care at all. They like to talk but never ask. No matter how confident you are, they don't give you a chance to show off. A few people are just so cold and stable.

"Hiss!" Wang Xuan took a breath of the extraordinary factor and stopped talking. He quickly meditated and prepared to break the limit!

He finally figured it out, don't talk so much to the sword cultivator, just take action, break the limit, compete with swords, be more powerful than them, stronger than anything else.

These people are not bad-minded, but they are isolated from the world of mortals and seem a little unhuman.

Wang Xuan practiced hard in Yihai for 15 years, and his Taoism had steadily improved, and he was very close to breaking through the limit. At first, he was just pursuing success.

His accumulation of knowledge was deep enough. Facing the ancient dojo in front of him, he had an indescribable feeling, as if he was facing a broken giant sword, a super forbidden item!

It has an unparalleled edge, as well as a grand and profound Taoist rhyme, which stimulated Wang Xuan's Taoism and potential.

Therefore, he has a strong sense and wants to break the limit here.

For a moment, the pores of Wang Xuan's whole body dilated, his soul shone, and his whole body was full of vitality. The texture of the imperial path started from the parietal bone and spread outward.

After his eyes were injected with the Yudao runes, the moment he opened them, it was like two fairy swords flying out, making a clanging sound.

Looking at the dojo again, he felt that the whole world had changed. In the mountains, there was a big sword. Although it was broken, the cold light split the sky. It was stained with blood and stuck in the mountain ground.

Wang Xuan was moved. This ancient Taoist temple is really not simple. Most of its Taoist charm comes from such a big sword.

At this time, although he was outside the dojo, he still felt that sharp edge, which was invincible. It wanted to cut through the vast years, split the extraordinary sea of ​​light, and have the strongest aura to cut off the past, present and future. What you saw was the rule.

, is the texture, the true charm of kendo.

With a roar, a sword energy rose up from Wang Xuan's body, tearing open the sky and rising straight up. His physical body resonated with his soul, and his form and spirit were like a divine sword.

As an outsider, it was naturally impossible for him to obtain scriptures directly from this supreme dojo. However, the magnificent sword intention and Taoist charm infected him, triggering the sword intention in his heart, and inflicted it on his flesh and spirit.

, there is an indestructible true charm of swordsmanship surging and releasing.

He is really not weak in the field of swordsmanship. When he was in the mother universe, he practiced the Zhan Dao Sword on the golden bamboo slips and built the amazing sword wheel, which is indestructible.

After entering the extraordinary universe, when he and Wu Tian went to search the backyard of the True Saint, they accidentally found a scarecrow and obtained four pages of the Sword Scripture from there, which was mysterious and unpredictable.

Now, Wang Xuan's treasure looks solemn, and every inch of his flesh and blood is filled with sword light, and then it erupts from his pores. Every move and every move is filled with sword intent, tearing apart Xiao Han.

His soul was even more dazzling, as if it had turned into a sacred sword, with a sense of immortality, eternity, longevity, and the sharpness of destroying everything.

The woman in green and the man in black were stunned. They turned around and looked down from the high ground. They were both swordsmen who were most sensitive to this kind of sword intent. They were all extremely surprised.

Even the two people who turned around and walked towards the mountain gate stopped suddenly, quickly turned around and came back, looking at the tall figure standing at the edge of the pool.

"Standing in the realm of true immortals, it is really rare to have such an indestructible sword!" One person sighed.

"He is also a swordsman? This kind of true charm of swordsmanship is very impressive even among heaven-level extraordinary people, not to mention true immortals." Another person said.

A storm of extraordinary factors formed around Wang Xuan, and he began to absorb the super matter from all directions, which then resonated with his sword intention.

Suddenly, a huge tornado appeared, accompanied by sword energy rising into the sky, penetrating the sky and the earth. The scene was grand, his aura was improving, and his Taoism was growing.

The four of them looked strange. This holy grandson really... wanted to break the limit on the spot?

The extraordinary factors were absorbed, Wang Xuan's body glowed, the storm weakened, and his body was swallowed up like a bottomless pit.

In addition, a sword wheel appeared outside his body, and the sword light condensed, like a bright divine ring surrounding him, making a clanging sound.

His body is very dazzling, with sword light and sword intent flowing in it. It has the same origin as the regular sword wheel. Every move he makes has the potential to split the sky.

The same goes for his soul, forming a body-protecting sword light and turning into a dazzling divine ring, covering his spirit. His parietal bone resonates with it, and the texture marks of the imperial way that are unique to him are intertwined.

Wang Xuan broke the limit four times and successfully passed through. He did not meditate to pass the level, but just stood on the big bluestone in the water pool to complete all this.

When all the regular sword light, Dao rhyme and extraordinary factors were restrained and submerged into his body, the place returned to tranquility.

He still didn't move for a long time, staring into the depths of this ancient dojo. In his eyes was the big sword stained with blood, as if he had seen the scene of it splitting the world in a certain era and fighting a bloody battle with the extraordinary universe. This was once

It's a super banned item.

With a clang, his body was like a divine sword, with an edge that caused the void to twist and collapse, and he came back to his senses completely.

"Guys, I'm ready, let's worship the mountain again!" Wang Xuan said, and he jumped off the huge bluestone.

The water pool and the bluestone were intact, and there was a faint sword energy flowing through them. It was not because he intended to protect them, but they themselves were difficult to damage.

This is an ancient Taoist temple, which was once a place of worship for thousands of people. It looks peaceful, but even outside the mountain gate, it is extraordinary, with the Taoist charm flowing back to nature.

"I take back what I said before. I underestimated you. Sword cultivators have always used swords to make friends. Do you want to enter the mountain gate? Let's compete with swords." The young man in black walked out.

"Okay!" Wang Xuan nodded. He was no longer polite, and he no longer talked about looking for people in a low-key manner. If he didn't want to compete, he would just follow their pace.

With a clang, an iron rod was in his hand, and he used it as a big sword. He held it in one hand and pointed it at the opponent.

"I am already an extraordinary person in the early stage of heaven." The man in black came from the high ground and spoke.

Wang Xuan said: "Sword cultivator, don't worry about these things. Just talk about the way of swordsmanship, and what you pay attention to is to go against the enemy and move forward. Come on, speak with the sword in your hand and express your feelings directly!"

No matter how unkind he is, the sword cultivators present understand his current self-confidence. This is with a sword in his hand, and he has completely entered into the artistic conception of swordsmanship where he is alone.

Based on past experience, such a person is either crazy. If he wants to become a sword madman, he must really have an aura of self-sacrifice and be able to overwhelm enemies in all directions and defeat extraordinary beings who are at a higher level than him.

Of course, it can't be too outrageous. If the gap between Tao and Xing is too big, no matter how talented you are, your soul will be cut off with one sword!

The man in black who walked over stopped talking, and his aura suddenly changed. Thousands of rays of light suddenly shot up, all the sounds disappeared, other scenery disappeared, and only he and a divine sword were left in the mountain.

His endless sword intention, as well as the texture of the imperial way, are all integrated into this sword, and it shoots out, as if it has broken the shackles of time and space.

At this moment, everything in the world was silent. There was only one person in the world who was moving his sword, drawing a beautiful and splendid trajectory, and slashed to the front.

It has to be said that the resurrected Chongxiao Dojo was terrifying, and even Wang Xuan was moved. It was truly extraordinary that the first person to compete with him could demonstrate such a realm of swordsmanship.

Everything disappeared and was dissolved by the sword light, as if all people's knowledge and memory of the original world were cut off, leaving only this sword across the world.

Clang!

Wang Xuan held an iron rod in his right hand and used it as a big sword. He was really surprised. After the sword was used, it covered everything and even the real world was blurred. However, he was not affected. Now his whole body was as if he was speaking out of a mouth.

The sword was sheathed, and even his soul was shining with sword light. The moment he took action, the world returned to its original state, and everything in the world was still there, still so vivid.

With a bang, the majestic sword light emanated from the black iron rod. It was extremely thick, like a mountain being swung out, and met the opponent's sword intent and the divine sword itself.

In this area, the sword light cut through the sky, split the void, and the Tao Yun expanded astonishingly, sweeping out with the two people as the center, like a galaxy bursting with infinite light, arising and dying there.

In the end, the man in black was covered in blood and flew away. The sword in his hand was full of cracks and his mouth was full of blood foam, and he hit the mountain gate in the distance.

"Senior brother!" The other three people rushed over and helped him up.

Obviously, the man in black has a high prestige and status in this dojo, and is a powerful figure.

Wang Xuan nodded secretly, it should be so. If just anyone could catch his powerful sword intent, this orthodoxy would be too terrifying.

"I have learned the lesson. The sword is powerful, strong, and indestructible. It is indeed extremely powerful." The man in black wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said.

Wang Xuan nodded, stuck the iron rod on the ground, and cupped his fists to apologize.

Here, the vegetation is calm and has not been destroyed by the sword fight between the two, which further highlights the terrifying and amazing nature of the old site of Chongxiao Palace, and the immortality of the dojo.

"I'm here to learn from you and make friends with my sword." The woman in green came to an end.

"Please!" Wang Xuan was no longer humble this time and figured out their style. If he said any more polite words, he might be considered coy, so let's fight!

Even though it was a woman who ended up in the end, he was not going to be merciful and let her go, and he would do whatever he wanted.

Obviously, this woman in green is no ordinary person. Even her senior brothers have been defeated, but she is still as confident as before, standing on the high ground and taking action.

With a bang, billions of wisps of sword energy rose up directly. She controlled hundreds of thousands of swords, densely packed, and a large number of flying swords poured towards Wang Xuan like a torrent.

At a sudden glance, the sky was crowded and submerged by flying swords. It was like stars falling all over the sky, all shooting down. This sight made people's scalp numb.

A bright sword light rose from Wang Xuan's body and turned into a divine ring, covering him. The runes flowed and his defense power was astonishing, but his most important thing was to attack.

Holding an iron rod in his right hand, he used the first form of the four-page Sword Scripture obtained from the True Saint's backyard. Today was different from the past. His understanding of this article had improved several levels, and he realized its true meaning.

When he waved the big black iron rod with one hand, the sword's intention was blurry, as if it cut through the vast space of the universe all of a sudden, and then, the sword solidified time and space silently.

The densely packed flying swords pouring down like a torrent were all frozen, and the entire world seemed to have fallen into absolute stillness.

Even the woman was struggling, she was also imprisoned.

Of course, Wang Xuan himself was under great pressure when he activated this sword, and his head was sweating. The more he understood the true meaning of this sutra, the more he lamented that the extraordinary world is vast and deep, and he needs to continue to explore it.

explore.

Wang Xuan struggled to swing the dark iron rod, dripping with sweat, disturbing the tranquility of still time and space, and suddenly seemed to have broken his balance.

"Boom!"

The hundred thousand flying swords and immeasurable sword energy were all pushed out by his iron rod and sword, like a huge wave rolling out, shaking away the clouds in the sky.

The woman in green coughed up blood, and with her flying sword, she flew out directly and hit a huge stone pillar in front of the dojo, causing a glow to rise there and blocking her move.

"Poof!" After falling to the ground, she spit out a large mouthful of blood.

"Chengzheng, who else wants to make friends with the sword?" Wang Xuan clasped his fists and changed his style. Regardless of whether he was a man or a woman, he swung the sword directly, and the effect was good.

The way these people looked at him changed, their expressions were solemn, but there was no malice. This was the way they looked at a real opponent. Instead of contempt, they just took him seriously.

Wang Xuan has a thorough understanding of their pulse. He just comes here to compete with his swords with all his heart. He respects his opponents and defeats them openly.

Outside the mountain gate, there were two people left, but they did not take action again, because they realized that they were really no match for them.

"Please!" This time, the man in black and the woman in green directly invited Wang Xuan to enter the mountain gate.

Wang Xuan had no idea. Earlier, the other party didn't want to see him and just drove him away. Now he was allowed to enter the dojo covered by a high-level magic circle. If something happened after entering, he wouldn't be able to escape even if he wanted to.

He asked the mobile phone in his mind, "How is this dojo? Is it dangerous?"

"From the current point of view, their true saint should not be in the dojo, and the behavior of Chongxiao Temple has not changed. He is still so firm and tough, so he will not plot against you."

"If you have any questions, take me away!" Wang Xuan said.

Then, he stepped forward gracefully and followed them into the mountain gate.

As soon as I entered this grand dojo, and not far out, there were people coming in front of me, and there were people who were meeting friends with swords and wanted to compete with him.

Come on then! Wang Xuan never refuses anyone who comes and accepts it immediately.

This is a man and woman who are going to end at the same time and attract a lot of people to watch. Obviously, these two people are quite famous in Chongxiao Palace.

After the fight, Wang Xuan immediately knew how extraordinary they were. There was a man and a woman. The man used the true interpretation of the sun and the woman used the true interpretation of the taiyin. The yin and yang sword light flew out and was invincible. When the yin and yang advanced together, even traces of chaotic energy were stirred up.

At this time, Wang Xuan used the 4-page Sword Sutra obtained from the True Saint's Backyard, and combined it with the Yuan Shen battle method he had understood to expand the Sword Sutra into the spiritual realm and visualize the universe and the sea of ​​stars.

At the end, he was surrounded by vast galaxies and thousands of sword lights. The dark iron rods and swords penetrated the sea of ​​stars and blasted out, as if they were descending with the power of the sea of ​​stars in the universe.

Puff!

The yin and yang sword lights of the man and woman were scattered, each was covered in blood, and even the soul was suppressed and fainted.

Wang Xuan was invited into the dojo and walked forward. He faced eight masters in succession, all of whom were celebrities in the dojo. He was defeated by him. However, those people were actually very powerful.

"That's it. If the realm is similar to him, or a little higher than him, the pure field of swordsmanship cannot suppress him. If you want to defeat him, you can only rely on advanced skills." The man in black who was injured earlier said.

"Let the four-time limit breakers in our dojo compete in sword competition." Someone suggested.

"Forget it, there are currently no four-time limit breakers in the True Immortal Realm in our dojo, and they have already been promoted to the mid-to-late Heaven level. There is no point in sword fighting like this."

Finally, when no one took action, Wang Xuan calmed down and immediately spoke: "Brothers and sisters, I'm here to see Jiang Qingyao. Is she in the dojo?"

"Are you looking for junior sister?" Someone responded to him, it was the woman in green who had sparred with him earlier.

Wang Xuan was shocked. With the same name and surname, was he the same person he was looking for? Sword Fairy was here and became the junior sister of this ancient dojo?

Thanks to: Ying Yue Zha Xue, Chang Xia x, thank you leader for your support.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next