Chapter 177 The Nine Tribulations Immortal Zheng Xun of the Little Immortal Realm
Chapter 177 Little Immortal Realm, Nine Tribulations Immortal, Zheng Xun
Chunye squinted at him, as if you should know what to do.
Facing the vicious Chun Ye, Yang Ji could only smile and remain silent.
"The sect has many true stories. The reason why we let you fight for Zhan Girl is because the sect values you. You have strong luck and are in conflict with the devil. If you can become a button that tightly ties the sect and the Zhan family, then
The alliance between the two families will be even closer. Of course, you don't have to be embarrassed and can't force it on emotional matters. If you are not interested in the Zhan family girl, we will not force you." Wujizi said with a faint smile.
"Thank you, Master!" Yang Ji saluted.
"Well, you go down and have a good time practicing!" Wujizi said.
"Let's go!" Chunye grabbed Yang Ji, tore apart the space, and left the main hall.
After coming out, Yang Ji and Chun Ye separated.
He returned to his mountain peak, Daofeng.
The gray old man Chongyuan and others are still there, and they have taken care of the mountain in an orderly manner and the atmosphere is good.
When Chongyuan and other six people followed Yang Ji, only two of them passed the third examination and could stay in Daozong forever.
As for the other four, they all failed and were deprived of their status as Dao Sect disciples and no longer enjoyed the sect's resources, but they could still stay in the sect as genius followers of the sect.
After so many years, the six of them have been practicing on the mountain peak.
Among them, Chongyuan has broken through to the state of becoming a god, and the other five are also showing signs of breakthrough. They have accumulated enough true energy in their bodies, but their souls are not strong enough yet and are still condensing and growing.
Seeing that they had been following them for many years, Yang Ji also took out six soul-strengthening fruits, changed their shapes into ordinary soul-strengthening fruits, and gave them to them.
With this Yuanshen Fruit, I believe they will be able to break through to the realm of divine transformation soon.
At that time, he will have a life span of thousands of years, and he will still have the potential to reach the Void Refining Realm and truly become a master of the Tao.
After dealing with some things, Yang Ji began to retreat, intending to fully comprehend the "Great Cutting Technique".
Time like this passes day by day.
One year.
Two years.
Three years.
Hundreds of years passed by in a hurry.
During this period, Yang Ji had already mastered the art of large cutting to perfection.
In my spare time, I also think about how to structure my inner world.
Everyone's inner world is different, and the power and magical powers they manifest are also different.
Some are the purging fields of hell and the world of evil ghosts.
Some are fairy palaces, pavilions and paradise.
Some are worshiping sects of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and the light of the Buddha shines everywhere.
Some are in the six realms of reincarnation, but there is no hell.
The Demon Concubine’s inner world is based on the magic tree.
It is said that Senior Brother Hao Yun created the world based on a luck stone.
He is not sure yet about Yang Ji's inner world, but there are already signs.
A hundred years have passed.
Five people including the black-haired old man Shan Hai, the cold young Jian Sen, the elegant middle-aged Wei Feng, the smiling young man Wei Ming, and the burly man Hai Kun also successfully broke through to the realm of god transformation.
When each of them made a breakthrough, Yang Ji was present.
After carefully observing the structure of their world and the different powers displayed, I became more certain about the direction of shaping my own inner world.
That is, when the centenary period was up, a few days later, Chun Ye took him to meet with the headmaster again, along with Zhan Xiao and three powerful quasi-true disciples.
They will all enter the Small Heaven Realm to practice, and strive to hone their supernatural powers, shape the world, and achieve divine transformation in one fell swoop within two hundred years.
Then enter the true battlefield, become a true disciple that attracts attention from all worlds, become a genius recognized by all worlds, and travel around all worlds in the future. This will be a glorious business card.
"I now open the door to the small heaven for you. I hope you can practice well in it and don't live up to the expectations of the sect!" Wujizi waved his sleeves, and a burst of power came out. In the hall, the space formed like water waves.
The circle ripples quickly formed a space vortex.
In the whirlpool, the mist is misty and the light is surging, making it difficult to see clearly.
"This is the entrance to the Little Heaven Realm, you go in!" Wujizi said.
"Thank you, Master!" everyone said in salute.
"Senior brother, please go first!" A young man smiled and extended his hand to Yang Ji.
Of all the people present, Yang Ji was the most powerful, but they didn't dare to get ahead.
Yang Ji nodded and flew in first.
Everyone followed closely and flew in one by one.
After a while, everyone appeared again, and the world had changed.
Everyone looked at each other, and they were all a little surprised. There was no earth in this world, only the bright sky and the thick rolling sea of clouds like the ocean.
Yang Ji felt that this world was very extraordinary, and the air had become much tighter, much more solid than in the Taichu world.
There is rich spiritual energy everywhere around you. You can reach out and fish it out, and with a little pinch, it can be solidified into the best spiritual stone.
This dense spiritual energy is also mixed with [fairy energy], which is very extraordinary.
"It is said that the Small Heaven Realm is at the end of the sky, under the fairy world. It is indeed like this, with such a strong fairy spirit. It is really a holy land for cultivation!" A young man exclaimed.
"The fairy energy here is nothing. The endless palace in front is the place where the genius disciples of our sect practice. The fairy spirit inside is rich. When you open your mouth and inhale, endless fairy energy will enter your body and you will benefit.
Infinite!" a young man laughed.
"Such a rich fairy spirit is indeed a treasure land for cultivation!" Yang Ji also said in surprise.
"This is the foundation of Dao Zong. It is not comparable to those of small sects. With these fairy spirits, plus the pure Yang holy water obtained before, you will be able to shape your inner world in one fell swoop. The inner world has fairy spirit.
With the nourishment, endless creations will be born in the future. It is not impossible for treasures to be everywhere and elixirs to be everywhere." The immortal said with a smile.
"It's indeed a great benefit!" Yang Ji nodded, looked forward, and saw a palace in the sea of clouds ahead, and said to everyone, "Let's go there!"
Everyone flew into the main hall, which was very clean. There was a long-bright lamp burning, exuding a strange fragrance. Yang Ji took a sip, and his thoughts suddenly became clear, as if he had taken the Enlightenment Pill. Immediately, a message was displayed: "Longzhixiang Enlightenment!"
】
This fragrance actually has the effect of enlightenment?
Yang Ji was surprised. He opened his eyes and looked at the Everlasting Lamp, only to realize that the lamp oil was definitely the Ten-clawed Immortal Dragon's [Dragon Fat!], and the wick was actually [One Hundred Thousand Years of Enlightenment Zhi!]
Good guy, so luxurious!
Yang Ji exclaimed in his heart, and it was at this moment that he discovered that there was an old man sitting cross-legged under the long bright lamp, wearing a large purple robe, with white eyebrows and flying hair. This man seemed to have passed away, silently and without a trace.
Behind the movement, there is a yin and yang pattern. Two people are sitting cross-legged in it. One is wearing a black robe and the other is wearing a white robe. Their appearance is exactly the same as that of the white-browed old man. They are lecturing, discussing, and debating.
Revealing mysterious truths.
[The Wuji Immortal Sutra!] Yang Ji saw the message from the Tai Chi pattern at a glance.
Immediately afterwards, I also saw the old man's cultivation. He was actually a [Nine Tribulation Immortal!] who was only one step away from becoming a true immortal. He must have been the guardian of the small heaven.
Also, there are countless geniuses in the sect gathered in Xiaotian Realm. If it is attacked, the loss will be too great. It is normal to have strong people to protect it.
It was also the first time that Yang Ji came into contact with the sect's powerful heritage. He immediately saluted and said: "Disciple Yang Ji, pay homage to our ancestor!"
The other disciples also bowed deeply and did not dare to make any mistakes.
The old man didn't open his eyes or speak. He just threw out five jade tablets and pointed at the back of the hall, and there was no movement.
No one dared to ask any more questions, so they took the jade token and followed the guidance, flying towards the back of the main hall. Passing through the endless sea of clouds, they also saw the endless endless palaces.
I even saw several rainbows flying around. It was obvious that the main hall at the back was the training place for my disciples.
"The jade tablet in our hands should be the key to the cultivation palace!" A young man guessed.
Everyone nodded, thinking the same thing in their hearts.
"Hey, someone new is here!"
"He is indeed a newcomer. Look, he still holds a jade medal in his hand."
"Do you know any of these people?"
"Some of them are strangers. There are millions of disciples in the sect, and there are a thousand true disciples. How can I recognize them all?"
"Too!"
"Hey, the one in front seems to be Yang Ji?"
"Yang Ji? Why does it sound familiar to you? Could it be Yang Ji who won the first place in the Immortal Sword Sect's Sword Competition hundreds of years ago?"
"It's him. I've seen him before, but I didn't expect him to come to Little Heaven Realm too!"
"Oh? Yang Ji? I'll go meet him and see what he's capable of. He actually won the first place in the Sword Competition!" A young man joked.
"Your name is Yang Ji? You were the first in the last Immortal Sword Sect Sword Competition?"
Suddenly, a thick voice floated in the air, which was extremely oppressive.
Immediately afterwards, a white cloud appeared in the sky, without any smoke and smoke. It landed. On top of the white cloud stood a young man in purple robe, holding a long sword, with raised eyebrows. Naturally, he had a compelling aura.
.
Swish, brush, brush!
Soon, several streams of light flew over and landed next to this person. They were all young geniuses with extraordinary temperament.
At this moment, many geniuses in the Endless Palace saw the scene in the distance.
"That's Senior Brother Zheng Xun!"
"Senior Brother Zheng Xun is out of seclusion again? Decades ago, he fought hard with Senior Brother Miluo and lost for three days and three nights. I thought he was going to find Brother Milo for another fight after practicing hard.
Who is opposite him at this moment?"
"I don't know him, but this person can make Senior Brother Zheng Xun show off his talents. He must be no ordinary person."
Many people are staring at the scene in the distance.
Zheng Xun had a majestic look on his face and walked slowly over with his feet on the white clouds. Yang Ji actually felt a trace of invisible pressure oppressing his soul. On the surface, there was no oppression of Qi at all. It was just the pressure of the subconscious deep in his heart. It seemed that
The other party can generally pose a threat to yourself.
"It's interesting. This person is very powerful, not weaker than Zhan Xiao. I didn't expect to meet such a genius when I first came in. It seems that the sect is really full of talents." Yang Ji chuckled in his heart, but he was not afraid at all.
"Brother, I know this person. His name is Zheng Xun. He is a powerful genius. This Zheng Xun was successful as a young man. He wielded a sword to the ends of the earth, traveled south and north, and killed countless magic masters. He practiced terrifying secret techniques and was very powerful. He
I have completed the sect's hell-level missions many times, and fought against Daozi's clones countless times, and every time I was able to escape calmly." Next to him, a young man who came with him said in a condensed voice.
"When fighting against Daozi's clones, you can retreat calmly every time? That's quite a skill!" Yang Ji murmured.
It was such a person who now arrived in front of Yang Ji.
"Is it you who won the first place in the sword tasting competition?" The rich voice sounded again, pressing, Zheng Xun walked to a place ten feet away from Yang Ji and stopped.
"Not bad." Yang Ji smiled slightly, "What do you want?"
Yang Ji knew that the person who came was not kind, so his tone was naturally not very polite.
"It's nothing. I just want to see how strong you are. You are able to surpass all Taoists and True Masters and win the first place in the sword tasting competition. Let's see if it's your luck or your strength!"
Zheng Xun looked at Yang Ji and said oppressively, "In my opinion, you are just luckier. As for your strength, well, if you had the strength, it wouldn't have taken so many years to be qualified to enter the Small Heaven Realm to practice."
"What? Do you want to fight?" Suddenly, Zhan Xiao on the side said coldly.
"Um?"
Hearing this discordant voice, Zheng Xun's face immediately darkened: "Who are you? What? Do you think you are my opponent?"
"You don't need two senior brothers to take action, I am enough!" Suddenly, a young man stood up next to Yang Ji. He obviously knew how powerful Yang Ji was, and by speaking out at this moment, he obviously wanted to show his goodwill to Yang Ji.
"Oh? Interesting!" Zheng Xun sneered.
Whoosh!
The sword was unsheathed, and ghosts and gods were startled.
There was almost no time barrier, and the astonishing sword energy was directly forced into the young man's face.
Hurry! Hurry! Hurry! The sword was like the first ray of holy light born from the beginning of the world, chasing the sun and the moon, infiltrating the mystery of heaven.
Chi!
A bloodstain appeared on the young man's face.
Once Zheng Xun's sword is launched, it is unstoppable, unavoidable, and unavoidable.
The young man was in dire straits. Zheng Xun's sword was obviously aimed at him.
He couldn't dodge at all, because the moment the sword was unsheathed, he felt that huge fear filled his heart, making it impossible for him to use any means to resist. The terror of the sword completely swayed him
His emotions and the oppression of that sword completely suppressed his will.
After cultivating to this level, he became the True Monarch of Nascent Soul. Which master didn't get there through repeated training? Yuan Shen Chunyang's will was difficult to defeat, but at this moment, he was completely defeated.
His will collapsed and the fight collapsed.
With just one sword strike, an unpredictable move by ghosts and gods, the young man's face was cut open and blood flowed out. It was obvious that Zheng Xun had spared his hand, otherwise, with this sword strike, he would have been cut in half and his vitality would be severely damaged.
.
The sword light came out, and his face was covered with blood. The sword light converged, as if the sword had never been drawn before.
Zheng Xun smiled faintly and still held the sword in his hand. No one could tell what kind of sword was hidden in the scabbard.
"You can't even resist my sword? Do you still want to be my opponent? If you practice for another thousand years, there is no hope." He spoke lightly, but it was extremely shocking to people's self-confidence.
"Senior brother is really amazing!" The young man is indeed a genius. At this time, he was extremely calm and activated his true energy. The blood on his face gradually evaporated and the broken holes began to be repaired.
"Junior Brother Yang, how do you feel about this sword?"
Zheng Xun turned around, faced Yang Ji again, and smiled.
"Barely!" Yang Ji said.
(Thanks to Lone Star-Soul for the 1,500 coin reward.)
(End of chapter)
Chapter 177 Little Immortal Realm, Nine Tribulations Immortal, Zheng Xun
Chunye squinted at him, as if you should know what to do.
Facing the vicious Chun Ye, Yang Ji could only smile and remain silent.
"The sect has many true stories. The reason why we let you fight for Zhan Girl is because the sect values you. You have strong luck and are in conflict with the devil. If you can become a button that tightly ties the sect and the Zhan family, then
The alliance between the two families will be even closer. Of course, you don't have to be embarrassed and can't force it on emotional matters. If you are not interested in the Zhan family girl, we will not force you." Wujizi said with a faint smile.
"Thank you, Master!" Yang Ji saluted.
"Well, you go down and have a good time practicing!" Wujizi said.
"Let's go!" Chunye grabbed Yang Ji, tore apart the space, and left the main hall.
After coming out, Yang Ji and Chun Ye separated.
He returned to his mountain peak, Daofeng.
The gray old man Chongyuan and others are still there, and they have taken care of the mountain in an orderly manner and the atmosphere is good.
When Chongyuan and other six people followed Yang Ji, only two of them passed the third examination and could stay in Daozong forever.
As for the other four, they all failed and were deprived of their status as Dao Sect disciples and no longer enjoyed the sect's resources, but they could still stay in the sect as genius followers of the sect.
After so many years, the six of them have been practicing on the mountain peak.
Among them, Chongyuan has broken through to the state of becoming a god, and the other five are also showing signs of breakthrough. They have accumulated enough true energy in their bodies, but their souls are not strong enough yet and are still condensing and growing.
Seeing that they had been following them for many years, Yang Ji also took out six soul-strengthening fruits, changed their shapes into ordinary soul-strengthening fruits, and gave them to them.
With this Yuanshen Fruit, I believe they will be able to break through to the realm of divine transformation soon.
At that time, he will have a life span of thousands of years, and he will still have the potential to reach the Void Refining Realm and truly become a master of the Tao.
After dealing with some things, Yang Ji began to retreat, intending to fully comprehend the "Great Cutting Technique".
Time like this passes day by day.
One year.
Two years.
Three years.
Hundreds of years passed by in a hurry.
During this period, Yang Ji had already mastered the art of large cutting to perfection.
In my spare time, I also think about how to structure my inner world.
Everyone's inner world is different, and the power and magical powers they manifest are also different.
Some are the purging fields of hell and the world of evil ghosts.
Some are fairy palaces, pavilions and paradise.
Some are worshiping sects of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and the light of the Buddha shines everywhere.
Some are in the six realms of reincarnation, but there is no hell.
The Demon Concubine’s inner world is based on the magic tree.
It is said that Senior Brother Hao Yun created the world based on a luck stone.
He is not sure yet about Yang Ji's inner world, but there are already signs.
A hundred years have passed.
Five people including the black-haired old man Shan Hai, the cold young Jian Sen, the elegant middle-aged Wei Feng, the smiling young man Wei Ming, and the burly man Hai Kun also successfully broke through to the realm of god transformation.
When each of them made a breakthrough, Yang Ji was present.
After carefully observing the structure of their world and the different powers displayed, I became more certain about the direction of shaping my own inner world.
That is, when the centenary period was up, a few days later, Chun Ye took him to meet with the headmaster again, along with Zhan Xiao and three powerful quasi-true disciples.
They will all enter the Small Heaven Realm to practice, and strive to hone their supernatural powers, shape the world, and achieve divine transformation in one fell swoop within two hundred years.
Then enter the true battlefield, become a true disciple that attracts attention in all worlds, become a genius recognized by all worlds, and travel in all worlds in the future. This will be a glorious business card.
"I now open the door to the small heaven for you. I hope you can practice well in it and don't live up to the expectations of the sect!" Wujizi waved his sleeves, and a burst of power came out. In the hall, the space formed like water waves.
The circle ripples quickly formed a space vortex.
In the whirlpool, the mist is misty and the light is surging, making it difficult to see clearly.
"This is the entrance to the Little Heaven Realm, you go in!" Wujizi said.
"Thank you, Master!" everyone said in salute.
"Senior brother, please go first!" A young man smiled and extended his hand to Yang Ji.
Of all the people present, Yang Ji was the most powerful, but they didn't dare to get ahead.
Yang Ji nodded and flew in first.
Everyone followed closely and flew in one by one.
After a while, everyone appeared again, and the world had changed.
Everyone looked at each other, and they were all a little surprised. There was no earth in this world, only the bright sky and the thick rolling sea of clouds like the ocean.
Yang Ji felt that this world was very extraordinary, and the air had become much tighter, much more solid than in the Taichu world.
There is rich spiritual energy everywhere around you. You can reach out and fish it out, and with a little pinch, it can be solidified into the best spiritual stone.
This dense spiritual energy is also mixed with [fairy energy], which is very extraordinary.
"It is said that the Small Heaven Realm is at the end of the sky, under the fairy world. It is indeed like this, with such a strong fairy spirit. It is really a holy land for cultivation!" A young man exclaimed.
"The fairy energy here is nothing. The endless palace in front is the place where the genius disciples of our sect practice. The fairy spirit inside is rich. When you open your mouth and inhale, endless fairy energy will enter your body and you will benefit.
Infinite!" a young man laughed.
"Such a rich fairy spirit is indeed a treasure land for cultivation!" Yang Ji also said in surprise.
"This is the foundation of Dao Zong. It is not comparable to those of small sects. With these fairy spirits, plus the pure Yang holy water obtained before, you will be able to shape your inner world in one fell swoop. The inner world has fairy spirit.
With the nourishment, endless creations will be born in the future. It is not impossible that treasures will be everywhere and elixirs will be everywhere." The immortal said with a smile.
"It's indeed a great benefit!" Yang Ji nodded, looked forward, and saw a palace in the sea of clouds ahead, and said to everyone, "Let's go there!"
Everyone flew into the main hall, which was very clean. There was a long-bright lamp burning, exuding a strange fragrance. Yang Ji took a sip, and his thoughts suddenly became clear, as if he had taken the Enlightenment Pill. Immediately, a message was displayed: "Longzhixiang Enlightenment!"
】
This fragrance actually has the effect of enlightenment?
Yang Ji was surprised. He opened his eyes and looked at the Everlasting Lamp, only to realize that the lamp oil was definitely the Ten-clawed Immortal Dragon's [Dragon Fat!], and the wick was actually [One Hundred Thousand Years of Enlightenment Zhi!]
Good guy, so luxurious!
Yang Ji exclaimed in his heart, and it was at this moment that he discovered that there was an old man sitting cross-legged under the long bright lamp, wearing a large purple robe, with white eyebrows and flying hair. This man seemed to have passed away, silently and without a trace.
Behind the movement, there is a yin and yang pattern. Two people are sitting cross-legged in it. One is wearing a black robe and the other is wearing a white robe. Their appearance is exactly the same as that of the white-browed old man. They are lecturing, discussing, and debating.
Revealing mysterious truths.
[The Wuji Immortal Sutra!] Yang Ji saw the message from the Tai Chi pattern at a glance.
Immediately afterwards, I also saw the old man's cultivation. He was actually a [Nine Tribulation Immortal!] who was only one step away from becoming a true immortal. He must have been the guardian of the small heaven.
Also, there are countless geniuses in the sect gathered in Xiaotian Realm. If it is attacked, the loss will be too great. It is normal to have strong people to protect it.
It was also the first time that Yang Ji came into contact with the sect's powerful heritage. He immediately saluted and said: "Disciple Yang Ji, pay homage to our ancestor!"
The other disciples also bowed deeply and did not dare to make any mistakes.
The old man didn't open his eyes or speak. He just threw out five jade tablets and pointed at the back of the hall, and there was no movement.
No one dared to ask any more questions, so they took the jade token and followed the guidance, flying towards the back of the main hall. Passing through the endless sea of clouds, they also saw the endless endless palaces.
I even saw several rainbows flying around. It was obvious that the main hall at the back was the training place for my disciples.
"The jade tablet in our hands should be the key to the cultivation palace!" A young man guessed.
Everyone nodded, thinking the same thing in their hearts.
"Hey, someone new is here!"
"He is indeed a newcomer. Look, he still holds a jade medal in his hand."
"Do you know any of these people?"
"Some of them are strangers. There are millions of disciples in the sect, and there are a thousand true disciples. How can I recognize them all?"
"Too!"
"Hey, the one in front seems to be Yang Ji?"
"Yang Ji? Why does it sound familiar to you? Could it be Yang Ji who won the first place in the Immortal Sword Sect's Sword Competition hundreds of years ago?"
"It's him. I've seen him before, but I didn't expect him to come to Little Heaven Realm too!"
"Oh? Yang Ji? I'll go meet him and see what he's capable of. He actually won the first place in the Sword Competition!" A young man joked.
"Your name is Yang Ji? You were the first in the last Immortal Sword Sect Sword Competition?"
Suddenly, a thick voice floated in the air, which was extremely oppressive.
Immediately afterwards, a white cloud appeared in the sky, without any smoke and smoke. It landed. On top of the white cloud stood a young man in purple robe, holding a long sword, with raised eyebrows. Naturally, he had a compelling aura.
.
Swish, brush, brush!
Soon, several streams of light flew over and landed next to this person. They were all young geniuses with extraordinary temperament.
At this moment, many geniuses in the Endless Palace saw the scene in the distance.
"That's Senior Brother Zheng Xun!"
"Senior Brother Zheng Xun is out of seclusion again? Decades ago, he fought hard with Senior Brother Miluo and lost for three days and three nights. I thought he was going to find Brother Milo for another fight after practicing hard.
Who is opposite him at this moment?"
"I don't know him, but this person can make Senior Brother Zheng Xun show off his talents. He must be no ordinary person."
Many people are staring at the scene in the distance.
Zheng Xun had a majestic look on his face and walked slowly over with his feet on the white clouds. Yang Ji actually felt a trace of invisible pressure oppressing his soul. On the surface, there was no oppression of Qi at all, but it was the subconscious pressure deep in his heart. It seemed that
The other party can generally pose a threat to yourself.
"It's interesting. This person is very powerful, not weaker than Zhan Xiao. I didn't expect to meet such a genius when I first came in. It seems that the sect is really full of talents." Yang Ji chuckled in his heart, but he was not afraid at all.
"Brother, I know this person. His name is Zheng Xun. He is a powerful genius. This Zheng Xun was successful as a young man. He wielded a sword to the ends of the earth, traveled south and north, and killed countless magic masters. He practiced terrifying secret techniques and was very powerful. He
I have completed the sect's hell-level missions many times, and fought against Daozi's clones countless times, and every time I was able to escape calmly." Next to him, a young man who came with him said in a condensed voice.
"When fighting against Daozi's clones, you can retreat calmly every time? That's quite a skill!" Yang Ji murmured.
It was such a person who now arrived in front of Yang Ji.
"Is it you who won the first place in the sword tasting competition?" The rich voice sounded again, pressing, Zheng Xun walked to a place ten feet away from Yang Ji and stopped.
"Not bad." Yang Ji smiled slightly, "What do you want?"
Yang Ji knew that the person who came was not kind, so his tone was naturally not very polite.
"It's nothing. I just want to see how strong you are. You are able to surpass all Taoists and True Masters and win the first place in the sword tasting competition. Let's see if it's your luck or your strength!"
Zheng Xun looked at Yang Ji and said oppressively, "In my opinion, you are just luckier. As for your strength, well, if you had the strength, it wouldn't have taken so many years to be qualified to enter the Small Heaven Realm to practice."
"What? Do you want to fight?" Suddenly, Zhan Xiao on the side said coldly.
"Um?"
Hearing this discordant voice, Zheng Xun's face immediately darkened: "Who are you? What? Do you think you are my opponent?"
"You don't need two senior brothers to take action, I am enough!" Suddenly, a young man stood up next to Yang Ji. He obviously knew how powerful Yang Ji was, and by speaking out at this moment, he obviously wanted to show his goodwill to Yang Ji.
"Oh? Interesting!" Zheng Xun sneered.
Whoosh!
The sword was unsheathed, and ghosts and gods were startled.
There was almost no time barrier, and the astonishing sword energy was directly forced into the young man's face.
Hurry! Hurry! Hurry! The sword was like the first ray of holy light born from the beginning of the world, chasing the sun and the moon, infiltrating the mystery of heaven.
Chi!
A bloodstain appeared on the young man's face.
Once Zheng Xun's sword is launched, it is unstoppable, unavoidable, and unavoidable.
The young man was in dire straits. Zheng Xun's sword was obviously aimed at him.
He couldn't dodge at all, because the moment the sword was unsheathed, he felt that huge fear filled his heart, making it impossible for him to use any means to resist. The terror of the sword completely swayed him
His emotions and the oppression of that sword completely suppressed his will.
After cultivating to this level, he became the True Monarch of Nascent Soul. Which master didn't get there through repeated training? Yuan Shen Chunyang's will was difficult to defeat, but at this moment, he was completely defeated.
His will collapsed and the fight collapsed.
With just one sword strike, an unpredictable move by ghosts and gods, the young man's face was cut open and blood flowed out. It was obvious that Zheng Xun had spared his hand, otherwise, with this sword strike, he would have been cut in half and his vitality would be severely damaged.
.
The sword light came out, and his face was covered with blood. The sword light converged, as if the sword had never been drawn before.
Zheng Xun smiled faintly and still held the sword in his hand. No one could tell what kind of sword was hidden in the scabbard.
"You can't even resist my sword? Do you still want to be my opponent? If you practice for another thousand years, there is no hope." He spoke lightly, but it was extremely shocking to people's self-confidence.
"Senior brother is really amazing!" The young man is indeed a genius. At this time, he was unusually calm and activated his true energy. The blood on his face gradually evaporated, and the broken holes began to be repaired.
"Junior Brother Yang, how do you feel about this sword?"
Zheng Xun turned around, faced Yang Ji again, and smiled.
"Barely!" Yang Ji said.
(Thanks to Lone Star-Soul for the 1,500 coin reward.)