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Chapter 1347 Pingshan Sword

"excuse me.

"Shen Lang chuckled, put away the golden flying sword, and put back the sky-blue sacred sand.

Xuanyuan Hong finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still shocked and broke into a cold sweat.

He never dreamed that the opponent's strength could reach such a high level? With such sharp means, if Shen Lang was a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, Xuanyuan Hong would not have any doubts.

"Sir, your combat power is indeed far higher than that of ordinary Yuan Ying early stage monks.

If the Jiuli Sword Formation is revealed, it is estimated that the mid-level monks can be killed.

"Xiaorou in the spirit beast bag sent out a voice transmission, with a hint of joy in her voice.

"Just so-so.

If you really encounter a mid-level monk, it's still unclear whether you can kill the opponent, but self-protection is definitely no problem.

"A smile appeared at the corner of Shen Lang's mouth, and he replied via voice transmission.

The first time he faced off against a Nascent Soul cultivator was with an early peak cultivator like Xuanyuan Hong who had been famous for a long time.

Being able to defeat the opponent easily is enough to prove that Shen Lang's strength far exceeds that of ordinary early Yuanying monks, and should not be much different than that of mid-Nascent Soul monks.

Shen Lang is in a good mood and is quite satisfied with his current strength.

A group of Nascent Soul stage monks who were watching in the sky were dumbfounded. They originally thought this was just a performance by Xuanyuan Hong, but they didn't expect that Xuanyuan Hong would be beaten into a dog... The magical power displayed by Shen Lang was indeed a bit unfathomable.

It was estimated that the old monsters at the Nascent Soul Stage present were greatly shaken, and they had developed a strong fear of this newly promoted Yuanying Stage monk.

Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan seemed to be in a dream. Until now, they still couldn't believe that Shen Lang, a monk who had just given birth a few years ago, could be so strong.

It seems that their Tianquan Sect has really recruited a monster of a heaven-defying level! Although Xuanyuan Hong lost miserably, he is very smart and Shen Lang is so terrifying that he must not be against him.

He endured the momentary embarrassment and laughed loudly and said: "To make all of you comrades laugh, Tianquan Sect's Taoist Shen's supernatural power is really unfathomable, I feel inferior to him!" After saying this, Xuanyuan Hong bowed to Shen Lang:

"Fellow Daoist Shen, I have offended many people with my rude remarks before. I hope you will not take it to heart.

Shen Lang smiled calmly: "Fellow Taoist Xuanyuan, you are too polite. Shen is not that kind of person."

What's more, Shen has benefited a lot from this discussion. I hope fellow Taoists can give me more guidance in the future.

"Advice? Fellow Daoist Shen, don't be ridiculous! Your advice to us old guys who sit in a well and look at the sky is pretty much the same."

"Xuanyuan Hong was a little speechless.

A group of old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage who were watching looked at me and I looked at you, their faces a little embarrassed.

These old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage have lived for who knows how many years, and they are naturally very scheming. When they were in the hall just now, everyone was obviously neglecting Shen Lang, and they also said some condescending words. There was no guarantee that the other party would not hold grudges.

"Ahem... Fellow Daoist Shen's strength is appalling. It's really eye-opening for us!" "I admire you. Fellow Daoist Shen is so gifted and powerful. If given the time, it may not be hopeless to break through to the late Nascent Soul stage or even the Divine Transformation stage!" "Haha, Tianquan Sect.

With Daoyou Shen alone, given time, he will surely become the number one sect in Piaomiao Mountain.

"All the Nascent Soul Stage monks praised him one after another.

Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan were smiling from ear to ear, feeling very relieved, thinking that they had really found a treasure! "Junior Brother Shen, it's really hard for you to hide this from us!" Lu Yuan couldn't help but stepped forward and faced him.

Shen Lang smiled.

"Senior brother is joking. This is also my first time fighting against a Nascent Soul Stage monk. I didn't have a general understanding of my own strength before.

"Shen Lang laughed.

Jiang Hai also laughed and said: "Junior brother, there is no need to be modest. With what you just showed, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are the number one monk in Piaomiao Mountain.

"Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan also believed that they were no match for Shen Lang, and they felt a sense of awe towards him in their hearts.

Being praised by all the Nascent Soul Stage monks, Shen Lang still felt a little proud in his heart.

In the world of cultivation, only strength is the most realistic thing.

"Senior Brother Xuanyuan, it's almost time.

Zhou Jun counted with his fingers and reminded Xuanyuan Hong.

Xuanyuan Hong nodded slightly and said loudly: "Okay, the farce just now is over. I believe that all of you will have a new understanding of Fellow Daoist Shen.

The sword welcoming ceremony of our Juque Sect will begin soon. All fellow Taoists are welcome to attend the ceremony.

"Okay!" All the Yuanying stage old monsters responded one after another, also quite interested in their hearts.

The so-called "Sword Welcome Conference" naturally welcomes the Pingshan Sword, a pseudo-prehistoric spiritual treasure that was unsealed by Juquemen. All the Yuan Ying-stage monks from Piaomiao Mountain also came here for this purpose.

"Fellow Taoists, please follow me!" Xuanyuan smiled loudly and led a group of Nascent Soul monks to fly away from the back mountain and arrive at the square of Juquemen.

At this moment, Juquemen Square is already crowded.

For this sword welcoming ceremony, Juque Sect sent out invitations widely, and a large number of people from the Immortal Cultivation Sect in Piaomiao Mountain came to watch the ceremony.

The Nascent Soul stage monks from Wanlong Mountain, Lingjiu Palace and Tianquan Sect were sitting in the special seats at the top of the square.

Shen Lang and other Nascent Soul stage monks had already taken their seats and were worshiped by a large number of monks below who came to watch the ceremony.

Shen Lang was a little uncomfortable with such a formal occasion.

Lu Yuan happened to be sitting next to Shen Lang's seat and said with a smile: "Haha, junior brother also wants to experience the power of this Pingshan sword, right? The Xuanyuan Taoist friends will try the sword in person at the Sword Welcome Conference.

"Oh? That's interesting."

"Shen Lang became a little interested.

Not long after, the sword-welcoming meeting officially began.

The process is more clichéd, similar to that of a sect celebration.

Most of the hour passed in the blink of an eye, and finally the most important part of the celebration came.

"Welcome the sword!" Zhou Jun, the Supreme Elder, shouted loudly, the sound echoing thousands of miles away.

Suddenly, a group of Juque Sect's Danjie elders flew in from the west. There were hundreds of them, and they were very powerful.

Hundreds of elders in the Alchemy Stage all carried a gray giant sword on their shoulders! The giant sword was about 500 meters long, and its whole body was blue-gray, dull and rough. Only the bird pattern carved on one end of the sword hilt was more conspicuous! This It’s the Hirayama Sword! The Nascent Soul Stage old monsters on the seats couldn’t help but be a little surprised when they saw this scene.

"The Pingshan Sword is so huge?" Shen Lang was puzzled for a moment as he watched the hundreds of elders in the Danjie stage slowly flying towards him carrying a blue-grey giant sword. It was completely different from what he had imagined.

Lu Yuan explained: "Junior brother, I don't know something. Some ancient spiritual treasures are extremely huge and need to be refined and activated before they can be retracted and released freely.

Although this Hirayama sword is an imitation, it is also imitated according to its original form, and the refining process is very complicated.

"Shen Lang nodded slightly. It seems that he still knows very little about the ancient spiritual treasures. There is a big difference between the Pingshan Sword and the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella.

If his guess is correct, the Pingshan Sword should be a purely offensive ancient spiritual treasure, while the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella is a functional ancient spiritual treasure.

"Senior Brother Lu, does the Immortal Cultivation Sect in Yunjian Continent have genuine ancient spiritual treasures?" Shen Lang asked curiously.

Lu Yuan shook his head and said: "How is that possible! The Great Desolate Spiritual Treasure is too unbelievable. There has never been a real Great Desolate Spiritual Treasure in Yunjian Continent. There are a few imitations of the Great Desolate Spiritual Treasure.

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