But now it seems that his initiative to challenge King Shura just now seems to have triggered a certain inner sect rule and caused the current changes.
"Fang Xuanzong, enjoy your last time. One month later, I will personally take action to end your life!"
At this moment, King Shura's voice sounded again, like a king, directly pronouncing Fang Xuanzong's fate.
"Really? I will also return these words to you."
Fang Xuanzong showed no signs of weakness.
"Oh, a worm shakes a tree, and you don't know what you can do!"
King Shura sneered, ignored him, and left quickly.
As King Shura left, all the Shura disciples behind him also left one after another. Even Liu Feng in the square looked at Fang Xuanzong and sneered, his eyes as if looking at a dead person.
"Fang Xuanzong, you really don't know how to live or die. You dare to challenge the sect leader. Let me see how you end up in a month."
Liu Feng sneered and quickly disappeared.
At this time, even Tao Yaoyao, Li Tai and others only took a deep look at Fang Xuanzong, sighed, then directly withdrew their gaze, and left with their disciples.
——After triggering the fourth law of the sect, only one of Fang Xuanzong and King Shura is destined to stay in the inner sect, but no one will be optimistic about Fang Xuanzong.
"Let's go, Fang Xuanzong is finished."
In the sky above, even Elder Cao and other black-robed elders left one after another.
Soon, the square, which was originally bustling with people and bustling with people, suddenly became deathly silent and empty.
On the field, only dozens of inner and outer disciples who originally came to participate in the inner sect election were left. They all looked at Fang Xuanzong with complicated expressions and remained silent.
"What on earth is going on? Why did they all leave after seeing that fourth law of the sect?"
In the silence, Xianhe couldn't help but ask.
"well."
In the end, Luo Jingtian sighed, and after telling Fang Xuanzong the rules of the sect's fourth law, he continued with a solemn expression:
"Brother Fang, after triggering the fourth law of the sect, the battle between the two of you is inevitable. The time on the list of heroes is the date of the decisive battle between the two of you - one month later, you and King Shura must have a decisive battle here,"
"Furthermore, disciples who trigger the fourth law of the sect will be imprinted with a special brand on the Heroes List. It cannot be lifted before the decisive battle is completed, and there is no way to escape. Otherwise, it will be regarded as contempt of the inner sect's rules, and the inner sect will enforce the law.
The elder personally took action to kill him."
"Similarly, no one else is allowed to interfere in this duel, otherwise they will also be punished."
"What?"
When Xianhe heard this, his expression suddenly changed.
He originally had high hopes and thought that he would run away, but now it seems that even this last hope is gone - he has been branded and cannot escape at all.
"So that's it."
Fang Xuanzong suddenly understood and couldn't help laughing at himself:
"It seems that no one believes that I can survive from King Shura in one month."
The scene was silent, even Luo Jingtian had a heavy look on his face.
"Huh, isn't it just King Shura? What's there to be afraid of, brat? I believe you will be able to defeat King Shura in a month and impress everyone!"
Now that he knew he couldn't hide, Xianhe simply wasn't afraid anymore and loudly encouraged Fang Xuanzong.
"Of course, I will definitely defeat him in a month."
Fang Xuanzong smiled faintly, and his eyes became much firmer.
As this episode passed, the inner sect general election continued, and among the dozen or so outer sect disciples who had not yet participated in the assessment, several more passed the assessment and became inner sect disciples like Fang Xuanzong.
Among them, the most outstanding performance was Luo Jingtian. He directly showed his strength at the intermediate level of the fairy realm. He defeated the inner disciples in the assessment with one move. He became the second person to defeat the inner disciples after Fang Xuanzong. His skills Surprised everyone.
In the end, only seven of the outer sect disciples passed the assessment and stayed in the inner sect. As for Yan Ling and other losers, they were all sent back to the outer sect by Elder Baibeard.
…
And just when Fang Xuanzong and others were conducting the final inner sect election, the other side.
At the foot of Zhenyuan Xianmen Mountain, two figures stand.
"Li Chunjun, what do you mean? Blood debt, blood debt, that kid killed my brother, and I came to take revenge on him. This is a matter of course, why do you want to stop me? Moreover, that kid is not related to you, so it is worth it. Will you protect me?"
Jia Long, dressed in hunting robes, stood on top of the Chaos Cloud-Swallowing Beast, looking ferociously at the Sword King in white across from him, with a trace of anger in his voice.
He traveled all the way from Lianyun Mountain to the True Yuan Immortal Sect in order to avenge his brother Jia Qing. Moreover, he had arrived at the True Yuan Immortal Sect long ago, but was blocked by the Sword Emperor Li Chunjun. Until now None of them could enter it.
"The cause of Jia Qing's death remains to be discussed. In addition, you, an outsider, want to kill people in the Zhenyuan Immortal Sect. That's not allowed."
Li Chunjun, fluttering in white clothes, stood in front of the Zhenyuan Immortal Gate and said calmly.
"Li Chunjun, you are determined to stop me, right?"
Jia Long frowned and said in a deep voice.
"yes."
Li Chunjun said without changing his expression.
"Very good. The outside world says that you are the best in the immortal world with your sword skills and that you are the emperor of swords. Today I will use my Zanpakutō to teach you the sword emperor's brilliant moves!"
A cold light flashed in Jia Long's eyes, he clenched the two-meter-long broad-backed single sword in his hand, and struck Li Chunjun with a fierce blow.
"Boom!"
There was only a loud sound, and the energy of the sword was everywhere. At the moment when the sword was struck, the two-meter-long broad-backed single sword directly increased hundreds of times, turning into a hundred-meter-long earth-shattering giant blade, splitting the sky and the earth. The force directly cut through the void and struck Li Chunjun head-on.
Before the sword struck out, the terrifying sword energy had already cut a deep, dark ravine on the ground. Its power was simply unimaginable.
"What a terrifying knife!"
Below, when the two disciples guarding the mountain from the Zhenyuan Immortal Sect saw this scene, they were trembling all over and their scalps were numb. Even though they were dozens of feet apart, they felt that their bodies and even their souls were as if they were... It's like being split in half by this knife.
——The Zanpakuto is a soul-cutting blade!
On the opposite side, Sword King Li Chunjun stood in the void, but he was motionless, as if he was fully aware of the terror of this sword.
"Li Chunjun, you are arrogant!"
Seeing this, Jia Long became even more angry and increased the strength in his hands, vowing to cut Li Chunjun in two.
Finally, at the moment when the 100-meter-long shocking giant blade was about to be chopped down, Li Chunjun took action.
"I'll lend you my sword."
Li Chunjun turned his finger, and in an instant, the long sword from the waist of a mountain guarding disciple immediately flew out and fell into Li Chunjun's hand. The next moment——
"Whoosh!"
The sword light flashed in the void, and no one saw clearly how Li Chunjun took action. They only felt that their eyes were suddenly in a trance, and then a shocking scene happened.
"Crack!"
With just a crisp sound, Jia Long's 100-meter-long shocking giant blade was directly cut off, and similarly, the two-meter-long Zanpakutō in Jia Long's hand was also directly broken into two halves, breaking apart. The first half of the blade fell heavily to the ground, making a heavy sound.
In front of Jia Long, Li Chunjun was fluttering in white clothes, calm and calm, holding a long sword and pressing it against Jia Long's neck.
As long as he exerts a little force, the long sword will directly penetrate Jia Long's neck and end his life.
At this moment, the world became quiet.
No one thought that the battle would end so quickly, and that Jia Long was defeated so miserably. In just a moment, someone pointed a sword at his neck, and his life hung on the line.
"you lose."
Li Chunjun said calmly, his expression unchanged, as if he had just done a trivial thing.
"This is impossible!"
Jia Long was covered in cold sweat, scratched his neck, gritted his teeth and said:
"My Zanpakutō is forged from the ten thousand-year-old iron mother of the Oni clan. It is powerful and indestructible. How can you cut off my Zanpakutō with an ordinary fairy sword?"
"Is this difficult?"
Li Chunjun said, as he spoke, he waved the long sword in his hand, and a sword energy traveled across the void and landed on an unknown fairy mountain in the distance. Whoa, the next moment, the top of the fairy mountain was separated by a sword and was thrown away. go out.
"!!!"
Seeing this scene, even Jia Long couldn't help but his face changed drastically. This move alone was definitely not something he could do.
Obviously, the two sides are not opponents of the same level at all.
"The King of Swords is indeed worthy of his reputation. I am the one who offended you today. However, the hatred of killing relatives is irreconcilable. You can protect him for a while, but you cannot protect him for a lifetime. I will never let that kid go!"
Jia Long's face was extremely ugly and he said fiercely:
"When he leaves the True Essence Immortal Sect, I will definitely cut that kid into pieces!"
After saying that, Jia Long grasped the broken knife in his hand, drove the Chaos Cloud Swallowing Beast under him, and left quickly.
Li Chunjun's expression was calm, he just glanced at it, threw the fairy sword in his hand, inserted it back into the scabbard of the mountain guarding disciple, and quickly disappeared.
The mountain guarding disciple excitedly drew out his fairy sword and swung it towards a mountain peak.
"Qiang!"
The world was silent and nothing happened.
…
Time passed, and soon it was night.
Both Fang Xuanzong and Luo Jingtian were assigned residences by the inner sect and were temporarily separated.
After entering his residence, Fang Xuanzong had time to become familiar with the difference between the inner door and the outer door.
The inner disciples no longer live in rooms, but in mansions. There are more than eight rooms alone. The area and decoration of the rooms are far beyond what the outer disciples can match.
And this is the most ordinary mansion, but it is already several times more luxurious than the residence of Jin Mulei, the first person in the outer sect of Renjie Hall.
In addition, inner sect disciples can receive cultivation resources once a day, such as spirit-gathering pills, red blood pills and other elixirs. Not only are their grades higher, but their quantities are also far greater than during the outer sect period.
"My dear, now that you've entered the inner door, it feels really different."
The crane fell down on a big bed with a satisfied look on his face.
When he first entered the Zhenyuan Immortal Sect, the crane was blocked by the White Jade Immortal King Jiao, forcing him to transform into a white crane boy before he could enter. Now that Fang Xuanzong has become an inner disciple, he can finally take off his human form and return to the crane he is most familiar with. ontology.
"Indeed, the treatment and status of inner disciples and outer disciples are very different."
Fang Xuanzong nodded.
He looked at the inner gate token in his hand, and his heart was filled with confusion.
In addition to the inclination and inequality in resources, what is more important is status.
The status and power of the inner disciples are far superior to those of the outer disciples. When he goes on a mission in the future, he can use the inner disciple token to force the outer disciples to follow him.
However, Fang Xuanzong went on a mission in the outer sect, and then went into seclusion to practice. He has not been seen for many years, but he has not been troubled by the inner sect disciples.
"Boy, what are you going to do next?"
Suddenly, Xianhe spoke, sitting up from the bed, his expression became much more solemn:
"Are you really sure about the duel in one month?"
Although he finally entered the inner sect, the fourth law of the sect at the top of the list of heroes is like the sword of Damocles, hanging over Fang Xuanzong's head. When the time is up, it will fall. No one can ignore this.
The problem.
"I don't know, just do your best."
Fang Xuanzong said calmly.
He has great confidence in his own strength and is confident that he can be invincible at the same level. However, after all, he has never seen King Shura actually take action. He does not know the strength of King Shura. If he really fights to the death, he does not know the outcome.