On the top of the mountain, in the direction of the Qingliang Sect's Patriarch Hall, figures were flying down the mountain.
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The sect master, deputy sect master, elders, protectors, worshipers, etc. are all there. Several elders and protectors are all in the Galaxy realm. Only the elder Zhao Chuqin is in the 11th realm. The deputy sect master Zhao Guangyi is already old, but he carries a black ancient sword behind his back.
Jian is an eleventh-level sword cultivator, otherwise he would not be able to usurp the throne of the deputy sect leader. The sect leader Zhao Suiguang is a middle-aged man with a restrained divine light. He is a twelve-level spiritual cultivator and looks full of majesty.
In the wind, a person swayed down from the sky. It was none other than the ancestor Zhao Jingyu. He was dressed in a yellow robe and was filled with majestic energy. Gaozhi knew it just by looking at it. The legend was true. This ancestor of the Qingliang Sect had already entered the Qing Dynasty.
He has ascended to the Ascension Realm, but it seems that he has just stepped into the Thirteenth Realm, and his foundation in the realm is extremely poor. He is considered to be a paperless Thirteenth Realm, but no matter how papery he is, he is still a Thirteenth Realm.
"Gardenia Sword Fairy."
Zhao Jingyu smiled slightly: "I heard that Sword Immortal Zhi Zhi wants to ask me, the Qingliang Sect, for the sword. It just so happens that I, Zhao Jingyu, can open my eyes and see how strong the legendary eleven strongest realms in the world are!"
"Ancestor of the Zhao family."
Zhi Zhi nodded in greeting and said: "I didn't go up the mountain to ask for swordsmanship for no reason, but because the elder of your sect, Zhao Chuqin, entered my snowy Tianchi in disguise and wanted to kidnap the people on my snowy Tianchi. I want to ask
One sentence, does your faction know about this?"
For a moment, Zhao Chuqin's face turned pale.
"Eh~~~"
Ancestor Zhao Jingyu flicked his sleeves and said with a smile: "Ask about the sword first, and then talk about the matter after asking. Do you think this is a good idea for Sword Fairy Zhi Zhi?"
Gao Zhi couldn't help but laughed out loud and said: "So that's it, the ancestor of the Zhao family and Zhao Chuqin are the same as each other... It doesn't matter, let's ask about swords. I, Gao Zhi, came to Qingliang Mountain to ask about swords, and I didn't plan to go back alive."
With that said, Zhi Zhi raised the sword in his hand and pointed it directly at Zhao Jingyu: "Ancestor, do you want to do it yourself? Or do you want your disciples and grandsons to be humiliated first?"
"Sword Fairy Gardenia, you are so impatient..."
Zhao Jingyu smiled slightly and said: "Let the eleventh realm come first, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry."
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"snort!"
Zhao Chuqin's eyes turned cold and he said: "Zhi Zhi, how dare you kill my Qingliang Sect disciple who is guarding the mountain gate. This debt will not be settled easily. Since you dare to be so arrogant, I, Zhao Chuqin, am willing to learn swordsmanship!"
"Everyone get out of the way!"
An elder raised his long sleeves and ordered many disciples to make way for a battlefield.
Immediately, half of the terrace was given up as a battlefield for the two Eleventh Realm. As for the ancestor Zhao Jingyu, he put his hands in his sleeves, squinted his eyes, and looked indifferent. He looked at the graceful Gardenia Sword Immortal and hesitated. In fact,
Well, he can indeed go up and suppress the Gardenia Sword Immortal immediately. The chance of winning is at least 70%, but in the end it is only 70%. He has just entered the Thirteenth Realm, and the strength he can exert is better than the peak of the Twelfth Realm.
It won't be too strong, and this Gardenia Sword Immortal is said to be able to fight in the twelve realms. What if he suffers a loss?
Therefore, let the disciples and grandsons go first, endure the patience and arrogance of this Zhizhi, and then crush this eleventh realm with the appearance of the thirteenth realm. This is the best result.
Zhao Jingyu has traveled all his life and sought stability in everything. When has he ever suffered a loss?
"Come!"
Zhao Chuqin gave a low shout, and the air flow all over his body surged, and he unleashed all the strength of the eleventh realm. This was the question of his being an elder to greet a peak swordsman of the eleventh realm. Not to mention whether he could win or not, even if he lost.
It doesn't matter, the ancestor is keeping an account. If he doesn't hesitate to lose for the mountain gate, the compensation he will receive will only be more.
Who would have thought that the three swords of Zhi Zhi were flying in the air, and the sword light was blazing. In just an instant, Zhao Chuqin's body that had risen into the air fell back to the terrace again. There was a sword mark across his chest, and he was vomiting blood. Even if Zhao Chuqin was beaten to death, he didn't expect that he would be killed even if he met him.
Defeated!
He originally expected to fight with Zhizhi for dozens of rounds, try his best in front of the ancestor, and then use his flaws to lose again, but he did not expect that he would be defeated so completely.
"Ancestor, I..."
Zhao Chuqin was still vomiting blood with the support of two disciples.
"Chu Qin."
Zhao Jingyu looked indifferent: "I don't blame you, just go and heal."
"Yes, ancestor!"
"Who's coming next?"
Zhao Jingyu's eyes were already quite cold.
"I come!"
Among the crowd, the deputy sect leader Zhao Guangyi rushed out, raised his palm, and the sword behind him came out with a clang, the blade pointed directly at Gao Zhi, and said: "I heard that the Sword Immortal Gao Zhi is known as the strongest eleventh realm in the world.
Zhao Guangyi of Qingliang Mountain is also an eleventh realm swordsman, please give me some advice!"
Zhi Zhi smiled slightly.
The bodies of the two people rose into the air almost at the same time. The next moment, five sword lights collided in the air. It was also the strongest sword in one breath. Zhi Zhi could swing three swords, but Zhao Guangyi could only swing
After using two swords, the gap between the two was already very clear. After two swords, Zhao Guangyi could no longer hold on and directly summoned the flying sword to assist in the battle. Zhi Zhi also used the first flying sword.
As a result, within ten moves, Zhao Guangyi's arm was scratched by a ray of sword energy from Zhi Zhi. Within twenty moves, almost every move would add a new sword mark to Zhao Guangyi's body, and the injury became more and more serious.
"You two, stay here!"
Ancestor Zhao Jingyu frowned and said: "Guangyi, just admit defeat, there is no need to fight desperately."
"Yes, ancestor!"
Zhao Guangyi floated down.
"Don't let her have time to recover."
Zhao Jingyu said calmly: "Sui Guang, you go."
"Yes, Father!"
The leader of the Qingliang Sect, Zhao Suiguang, was Zhao Jingyu's biological son and a monk in the Twelve Realms. He raised his arms and raised a green cauldron. He was inextricably killed with Gao Zhizhi. He made more than fifty moves in one move.
, even Gao Zhi had to summon ten demon soul swords to assist in the battle. As a sword cultivator, Gao Zhi was good at attacking, but Zhao Suiguang practiced the "Turtle Technique", and a green tripod whirled around him.
, the surface is extremely thick, and it constantly blocks Zhao Suiguang's sword energy.
Although the ten demon soul swords were unusually sharp, the strength of the blue cauldron was not weak. After hitting hundreds of moves in a row, Gao Zhi was already dripping with sweat. Continuously using the swords really consumed too much, and facing Zhao Sui
Guang's fighting style in the Twelve Realm is really too stupid. He just defends, and it seems like he is fighting to consume the spiritual energy in Zhi Zhi's body.
The next second, a sword heart buzzed in Gao Zhi's body. The means originally planned to be left to the ancestor of the Zhao family were no longer retained. He instantly entered the realm of the sword heart. When the sword was drawn again, every sword energy changed.
Zhao Suiguang was struck even more fiercely by just seven or eight swords. However, the robe he wore was a magical robe and he suffered a lot of damage. In the end, he spit out a mouthful of blood and fell back.
On the terrace.
"Thank you for your advice."
Zhao Suiguang clasped his fists and frowned: "I'll admit defeat!"
For a moment, all the disciples of the Qingliang Sect were in an uproar. The sect leader is a majestic twelfth realm, and even the twelfth realm has lost to this young swordsman who looks delicate and fresh in front of him?
"Gardenia Sword Fairy."
The ancestor Zhao Jingyu took a step forward and said with a smile: "Zhao Jingyu is willing to learn swordsmanship!"
"..."
Gao Zhi raised his hand and handed out a sword. A ray of sword light went straight to Zhao Jingyu's forehead. The sword was drawn out fast and hard. In fact, the person Gao Zhi wanted to hack to death the most was this ancestor. The Qingliang Sect's style was in shambles. In fact,
To put it bluntly, it was Zhao Jingyu who brought it out, and as a human being in the thirteenth realm, he had the luck of the human race. However, during the battle of Tianchi in the Snowy Land a hundred years ago, the ancestor of the Qingliang Sect seemed to have lost his voice.
There is no movement at all. This kind of person is just the scum of the world.
"It's too much."
Zhao Jingyu showed a sneer and said: "Do you really think that someone in the eleventh realm will be invincible?"
As he spoke, the ancestor suddenly raised his palms, and endless majestic energy rose up all over his body. The cultivation level of the Thirteenth Realm was not fake, and Zhao Jingyu had been in charge of the Qingliang Sect for many years, and he had long been in tune with the aura of the mountains and rivers. He raised his palms.
From then on, the entire Qingliang Mountain was buzzing, and the next moment, the ancestor roared: "Can your ten demon soul swords be able to attack my entire Qingliang Mountain?!"
Endless mountain scenery spread across the landscape, and almost instantly, it was like an entire Qingliang Mountain fell from the sky!
"ah?!"
Zhi Zhi never dreamed that this ancestor of the Zhao family would actually refine an entire Qingliang Mountain. This is a real Thirteenth Realm method! In the next second, ten demon soul swords turned into soaring rays of light, "
"Pengpengpengpeng" kept colliding with the roots of Qingliang Mountain, but the power of the demon soul sword was not enough to split the entire Qingliang Mountain. The realms were too different. In the end, the eleventh realm was still the eleventh realm. Even if
It is Zhi Zhi who stands at the peak of the eleventh realm, but is still inferior to the other two realms!
"puff--"
Suddenly, the demon soul swords were shaken away by the majestic and powerful mountain weather, and Gao Zhi fell back, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was seriously injured in an instant. It would not have happened originally, but under the twelve-year-old Zhao Suiguang
The monks of the Jinggui Sect have consumed too much spiritual energy. At this time, Zhi Zhi's body is like half of the spring water has been sucked dry. How can he still fight against a genuine Thirteenth Realm?
"杞栀!"
The ancestor Zhao Jingyu stood in the air and sneered: "People always have to pay for what they do, but don't worry, you Zhi Zhi is a swordsman who kills demons in the north. Although our Qingliang Sect has nothing to do with the demon clan and the human race,
Qiu has done nothing wrong, but after all, monks like us are human beings, so I won’t kill you, I will only destroy half of your cultivation!"
With that said, Zhao Jingyu flew down from the sky, and with lightning speed, his fingertips touched the center of Zhi Zhi's eyebrows.
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In the evening, the sun sets in the west.
Lin Zhao stood at the foot of the southern mountain in the snow-covered Tianchi Mountain, with Muzhen, Chu Yu, Xiang Ji and others standing beside him. After he went online, he found that Zhizhi was missing, so he kept waiting here for Zhizhi to return.
Just when night was about to fall, a flash of sword light came from the south.
"grown ups."
Zhi Zhi floated down in front of Lin Zhao, her white dress was stained with blood, her eyes were lifeless, and her whole spirit seemed to have been scattered. Lin Zhao had seen this look before, it was Lu Xun's look like this back then.
