There are no years of cultivation. In the past few months, Zhu Yu did not only fight with Feng Nishang, but also practiced in seclusion, and the days passed quickly.
Basically every six or seven days, there is a battle at the top of Huping Peak.
The two sides fighting against each other are naturally Feng Nishang and Zhuyu.
Each battle like this becomes more exciting and thrilling than the last.
And Zhuyu's cultivation also improved by leaps and bounds in battle after battle.
In just a few months, Feng Nishang used 80% of his strength to lose any advantage in front of Zhuyu, and the two sides became evenly matched.
Zhu Yu has now fully touched the magical power of "four or two thousand catties". "Four or two thousand catties" is the magical power of the Great Dao. Touching the magical power will increase the combat power of the Void-level monks by at least 50%.
In terms of Kung Fu, Zhu Yu's Heaven and Earth Jue practice has reached 90%, and is only one step away from Dacheng.
The practice of sword art and the advanced sword art "Lingwu Sword Art" has reached great success and is moving towards perfection.
Such an entry was beyond his plans.
Fight after fight, for Feng Nishang, she became more and more frightened.
But at the same time, during the battle, she actually felt that her long-stagnated cultivation was gradually loosening. This discovery made her more willing to be a sparring partner for Zhuyu.
As a sparring partner for a genius, you can also feel the magic of swordsmanship from your opponent's progress.
For monks who specialize in swordsmanship, such insights are extremely precious.
Another war is over.
This time the two sides fought for more than two hundred rounds, with no winner or loser!
Feng Nishang put away the flying sword. She waved her hands dripping with sweat and said: "No fight, no fight, there will be no results if we continue to fight. Next time we fight, I will use my full strength!"
She smoothed the green hair on her forehead with her hands, exhaled like blue, her cheeks were stained with a layer of red clouds due to the fierce battle, and she looked even more charming than usual.
"There are only ten days left for the Golden Sword Competition! To avoid injury during these ten days, I will not come again.
Ten days later, the Golden Sword Competition. The results of our three groups. Everything depends on you!" Feng Nishang said, she clenched her fists and danced vigorously: "We must surpass the first and second groups! Last time the Golden Sword
In the competition, it was ten years ago that we successfully won the Golden Sword. This time, everyone is going for the Golden Sword."
The Golden Sword Competition is called the Golden Sword Competition because there is a Golden Sword Hall in the center of Wanxuan Sword Tomb.
In every competition in this hall, a flying sword of supreme quality will appear.
This kind of flying sword turns golden and can be directly integrated with the monk's natal flying sword to improve the level of the monk's flying sword.
For example, Zhu Yu's current flying sword is a Wanshou-level flying sword. If it is fused with a golden sword, the flying sword's level will be unconditionally upgraded to the god-transformation level.
You can directly upgrade the monk's natal flying sword by one level, and you can imagine the value of the flying sword.
This kind of flying sword is called the Golden Sword! It is the most precious treasure of Wanxuan Sect.
Every time the Sword Tomb is opened, only one golden sword will appear in the Golden Sword Hall. To capture the Flying Sword, only a genius with excellent qualifications, cultivation, and combat prowess is possible.
Not every golden sword competition can lead to success in winning the golden sword.
As Feng Nishang said, the last time he successfully won the Golden Sword was ten years ago.
Eleven years ago, He Hai successfully captured the Golden Sword, improved his natal flying sword, and advanced by leaps and bounds, thus occupying a place among the Three Rivers and Four Seas.
Ten years ago, Min Rou won the Golden Sword again, and her cultivation soared, even surpassing He Hai's advancement. A few years later, in the core disciple competition, she defeated He Hai forcefully and occupied the top spot among Wanxuan Sect disciples.
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After Min Rou, no disciple won the golden sword for ten years.
Wanxuanmen has extremely high hopes for this Golden Sword Competition.
Because after Min Rou He Hai, the strength of the new wave of disciples has increased.
The inner disciples of this period have become more mature after years of hard work, and three of them, Zhou Xiaosu, Ruan Xiaodan and Hua Feiwu, have the strength to challenge the core disciples.
In last year's Golden Sword Competition, Hua Feiwu almost succeeded in winning the sword, but in the end he missed it because Zhou Xiaosu and Ruan Xiaodan interfered in the middle.
During the Golden Sword Competition, the sect did not interfere in the competition between disciples.
There is only one golden sword, and only the strongest can take it away. This is a treasure prepared for true geniuses.
Failure in the fierce competition among disciples can only mean that the cultivation level is not enough and you are not qualified to possess the golden sword. Even if no one gets the golden sword in the end, the sect will not feel regretful.
So the golden sword is the sword of genius.
Currently, the only disciples in Wanxuan Sect who have successfully won the Golden Sword are He Hai and Min Rou. None of the other disciples have ever won the Golden Sword.
In this competition, the top five beings from the inner sect are basically going for the Golden Sword, so before the Golden Sword Competition, the entire Wanxuan Sect began to have a tense atmosphere.
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Xihua Peak, where the four groups of Wanxuan Sect are located, Zhou Xiaosu, the number one person in the Inner Sect, belongs to this peak.
Nine days before the Golden Sword Competition, he rushed back from the Demon Realm after a long journey. His long-term experience in the Demon Realm made his skin darker, his body appeared stronger and stronger, and his eyes were more radiant.
All the inner disciples of Xihua Peak, led by Zhou Wang, the core disciple of Deacon, welcomed his arrival.
The strength of Xihua Peak is relatively weak, but because of Zhou Xiaosu's existence, Xihua Peak can compete with the previous three peaks among the eight peaks.
Of course, Xihua Peak is not as densely populated with powerful people as Huping Peak. Everything in the four groups is centered around Zhou Xiaosu. Except for Deacon Zhou Wang, Zhou Xiaosu is the supreme being on the entire mountain.
"Senior Brother!" Many disciples shouted in unison, looking at Zhou Xiaosu with eyes filled with fanatical admiration.
Zhou Xiaosu burst out laughing, strode straight to the top of the mountain, and said: "Junior brothers, you are too polite! After a year apart, I don't know how your cultivation will progress. After the Golden Sword Competition, I will
We will test you one by one. The disciples who have made no progress in cultivation will be kicked out of the four groups!"
Deacon Zhou Wang walked out of the crowd and said with a smile: "Xiao Su, don't frighten the junior brothers when you just come back! Today we have specially prepared a sumptuous banquet for you. Let's all have a party today!"
Zhou Wang is nearly fifty years old and looks middle-aged.
He looked at Zhou Xiaosu with eyes full of joy and love. He clenched his fist and punched Zhou Xiaosu hard several times to vent his joy of seeing Zhou Xiaosu.
Zhou Xiaosu looked at Zhou Wang and said, "Brother, I haven't seen you for a year. I don't know how much your 'Songyang Sword Art' has improved!"
"You kid, you can't wait to challenge me as soon as you come back? Okay! After today's banquet, I will also see the progress of your 'Nurture My Sword Technique'. Seeing how energetic you are, I think this sword technique has reached its peak!
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"Okay!" The surrounding disciples cheered in unison. Several inner sect disciples with good cultivation level came up and said: "Everyone is in a good mood today. The eldest brother and the deacon are fighting. This is the most peak level of fighting in the sect.
Already.
Only our four groups of disciples are lucky enough to see such a peak-level fight!"
"Boom!" The surrounding disciples cheered again and shouted in unison: "Eldest Brother is mighty, Eldest Brother is invincible! Eldest Brother will definitely win the golden sword!"
Zhou Xiaosu was surrounded by all the disciples. For a moment, it was like stars holding the moon.
The corners of his mouth curved in an proud arc, and his eyes swept to the east. Deep among the mountains, that was the entrance to the Sword Tomb.
Get the golden sword?
Zhou Xiaosu came back because of the golden sword. This time, he would never let Hua Feiwu's luck happen again.
And almost at the same time, the seventh group of the inner gate came to Wangyue Peak.
Above the peak, wind and clouds gathered in the sky, and a powerful spiritual storm swept across the mountain, shrouding the entire mountain. In the huge spiritual storm, the figures of the two monks were looming.
The battle was so fierce that many disciples from all over the mountains were alarmed to watch the battle.
"Look at Yuefeng. That's Senior Sister Ruan back. She is challenging Senior Brother Ruan again! It's so awesome. Is this Senior Sister Ruan's 'Wind and Thunder Sword Technique'? It's really a sword that moves like wind and thunder!"
"Boom! Boom!"
There was a thunderous sound in the sky.
"This is already two hundred moves! Senior Sister Ruan actually has the upper hand, the Wind and Thunder Sword Technique is too powerful!"
On the top of the mountain, in mid-air, a green-robed woman wielded a pitch-black flying sword, turning the entire sky into darkness.
Powerful spiritual powers are gathered together, forming a powerful cloud formation in the sky. Thunder breaks out among the dark clouds, and lightning rages. This is the power of the Wanshou-level "Wind and Thunder Sword Art".
Sudden!
A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, the light was dazzling and dazzling.
The bright light was followed by huge thunder.
The void was completely distorted, and a crack formed at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if a huge crack suddenly appeared in the sky.
This is a sword!
With a sword strike, there was a sound of wind and thunder, and the earth shook and the mountains shook.
"Ah..." With a soft hum, a gray-robed figure broke away from the battle formation and flew hundreds of feet away.
The dark clouds and storm in the sky gradually disappeared because of this sword, and the twisted void returned to normal.
At this time, everyone saw clearly the two people standing opposite each other. A cold and beautiful woman in green robe stood proudly. She was Ruan Xiaodan.
The other person is Ruan Qiang, the core disciple of the seventh group of deacons and Ruan Xiaodan's biological brother.
Ruan Qiang's gray robe was in ruins, and his left shoulder was red, it was blood...
"Senior Brother Ruan actually lost? How is it possible?" The disciples who were watching were all dumbfounded.
What happens when the inner disciples defeat the core disciples?
Ruan Qiang was defeated! But there was no trace of frustration on his face. Instead, he laughed loudly and said: "Little sister, your hard work this year has indeed been in vain. You have surpassed me in terms of combat power at the same level. You have mastered the Thunder Sword Art to the point where
In the later stage, it is really too powerful!
But don’t forget that I didn’t use the ‘Wushan Technique’. If I use all my strength, you will still be slightly inferior in terms of absolute combat power!”
Ruan Xiaodan's expression remained unchanged, still cold, and he uttered three words briefly: "I know!"
She paused and then said: "But if you lose, you are defeated! If you don't try your best, you are also defeated!"
Ruan Qiang was stunned for a moment, shook his head and smiled again. Sometimes he really had nothing to do with such a strong little girl like him.
Now the seventh group of Wangyue Peak relies on Ruan Xiaodan. Like the fourth group, Ruan Xiaodan is the spiritual support of all the disciples of the seventh group.
"Let's end the battle today! If you can't win the golden sword with such strength, my brother, I have nothing to say!" Ruan Qiang said, his words were extremely lonely and desolate.
He is no longer qualified for the Golden Sword Competition. He entered the Sword Tomb three times and failed to win the sword. This regret can only be made up for by Ruan Xiaodan...