Wu Jichun, the elder of the Taibai Sword Sect who rescued the siege, and the master of Chunfeng Peak, looked kind and kind in front of the prince, but in fact he was a ruthless man. When he was young, he killed the Nanjun mountain bandits crying for their fathers and mothers with one sword and one man.
Wu Jichun took action and destroyed the internal energy of the dirty-mouthed disciple's Dantian, and even used the disciple's life to force him. Li Liulong had never seen such a formation before. He was so frightened that he did not dare to say anything. He hid behind Chen Guang, his eyes filled with fear.
Show surprise and fear.
The prince snorted coldly: "Let's let this matter go. Elder Wu, the disciples of Taibai Sword Sect should also take care of it. Today, a mere disciple of the inner sect dares to scold the princess of the dynasty. Tomorrow, will your personal disciples be punished?"
Want to take action on this prince? I, the Tang Dynasty, trust the Taibai Sword Sect, but it does not mean that the Taibai Sword Sect can dominate."
Wu Jichun bowed deeply and said, "Wu Jichun's discipline is incompetent. Thank you for Your Highness the Crown Prince's magnanimity. I wonder if we can start the second round of the sword trial. Now the auspicious time has come. I'll..."
Prince Feng waved his hand calmly, "Your Taibai Sword Sect is in charge of the sword trial meeting. I'm just a judge and have nothing to do with the rest. Sister Lilong, if the fight starts soon, I'm afraid it won't be safe next to the ring. Why don't you come with me?"
Over there, stand tall and see clearly."
When he said this, the prince glanced at Chen Guang vaguely, which made the latter very depressed. What are you looking at me for?
Li Liulong looked at Chen Guang and then at Li Taizhen, "Thank you, Your Highness."
The prince said: "You're welcome."
Wu Jichun bowed, turned around, raised his hand and said loudly: "Disciples of Taibai Sword Sect, come on stage."
Forty white-clothed swordsmen from the Taibai Sword Sect came onto the stage with their swords flying, and stood in two rows, neatly arranged according to the order of "One" to "Four Shi" on their chests.
Then he waved his hand, and a boy came to the stage holding a box, "Everyone from all over the world will draw a piece of paper from the box, with forty numbers recorded on it. The person who drew the number will compete with the disciples of Taibai Sword Sect.
, the winner advances to the next round, and the loser is eliminated."
Li Taizhen said: "Brother Chen, yesterday's defense must have been exciting. Today I have to test the level of Taibai Sword Sect disciples. It's better not to lose to me. How about we meet again after a long separation and have a test?"
Chen Guang was stunned, "Wonderful... Where to start? It's so boring."
Monk Shanyin agreed, yes, yesterday was indeed boring.
It’s no wonder that no one challenges them in the arena. They all compete for the other eight arenas. No matter how exciting it is, it has nothing to do with them.
Mrs. Li's face twitched, could I have entered a fake arena?
He cupped his hand and said, "I heard that Brother Chen a few years ago..."
Chen Guang sighed: "I almost died... It's okay not to mention the old things in the past. I didn't expect that the young prince would actually reach the peak of his energy. If it weren't for the sword trial competition, he would have broken through, right?"
Li Taizhen laughed and said: "I heard that there is no innate realm in the sword trial competition, so I suppressed it for several months. Brother Chen is the one who made a big splash. Three years ago, he was only a physical realm warrior. Now, I am ashamed of myself." He glanced at it and then bowed, "This is Master Shanyin of Wolong Temple. Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. The master has such profound internal power."
Monk Shanyin recited the phrase "Amitabha" and said: "The little prince has broken through a realm in one day, and he has already heard about it."
"It's our turn." Chen Guang said.
The three people came on stage and each took a note.
Chen Guang,1.
The good monk picked up the land.
Li Taizhen, 313.
"This luck..." Li Taizhen was stunned. The forty disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect are all at the ninth level of Qi Gathering, but there are some differences in their internal strength. For example, "One", the ninth level of Qi Gathering is perfect, only one step away from the innate realm, and "
"Si Shi", entering the ninth level of Qi Gathering for the first time, although the realm of cultivation does not necessarily represent combat power, in the same realm, opponents with perfect Qi Gathering will definitely be more troublesome.
"Invite contestant No. 1 to the stage."
Chen Guang shrugged, "It's all the same."
He stepped onto the ring and everyone gave up their positions.
The disciple of Taibai Sword Sect cupped his hands and said coldly: "Tong Hongsheng, the true disciple of Taibai Sword Sect, your luck seems to be not very good. There are only three true disciples of the forty sword sect. You have chosen Tong. Please take action."
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Chen Guang didn't show any pretense and just punched.
It was an ordinary punch, with no moves and no internal force. But it was this punch that made Tong Hongsheng feel like he was facing a powerful enemy. He raised his sword to block and still took seven steps back. He secretly said in his heart: It's so scary.
Strength.
The elder Lu Mengxia outside the ring gently stroked his beard and commented: "The power of this boy is unparalleled. Tong Hongsheng is still at a low level in the True Legend and has insufficient experience. If he can't think of a way to deal with it, this battle will be impossible."
I’m afraid it won’t be easy.”
The implication is that Tong Hongsheng can win, it just takes time.
Prince Li Yuanhao smiled kindly and said: "With brute strength and courage, a true disciple of the Taibai Sword Sect will naturally have a higher chance of winning. Now I am only interested in how long that boy can last."
Tong Hongsheng received a punch, his arms were a little sore, and he did not dare to be careless immediately. The sword stood in front of him, and the dazzling handprints kept changing. One sword split into ninety-nine and eighty-one swords. His two fingers were a little empty, and the sword energy was blurred.
Heavy rain poured down.
"Good sword moves." Li Yuanhao praised.
Lu Mengxia chuckled and said: "This is one of the ten core swordsmanships of Taibai Sword Sect [Liuying Sword Qi]. Junior Brother Tong was taught by his third junior brother for only two years, and he has already learned the second level of perfection. His talent is good and it is enough."
It shows that hard work has been put into it.”
When the sword energy came, Chen Guang did not dodge or dodge. He snorted so coldly that the air stagnated slightly. He clenched his five fingers into a fist and a giant kun jumped out of the sea. The huge waves smashed the sword energy and hit Tong Hongsheng's chest.<
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Tong Hongsheng's temperament was arrogant, but he also had some strength. When he saw this, he immediately put away his sword to block. After his steps slipped five or six feet, he whipped the scabbard with his left hand and struck out with the sword in his right hand, splitting the unstoppable force.
When the giant Kun put down his sword, his hand trembled slightly.
He glanced back from the corner of his eye, and his master and the two elders frowned slightly. This was not a good sign. Taibai Sword Sect was not as calm as it was now. Fighting between you and me often happened. Strength was on the one hand, and strength on the other hand.
Let senior management see your value.
The argument of potential is untenable in the Taibai Sword Sect. In other words, those who can enter the Taibai Sword Sect are all talented people, and no one is mediocre. He took this opportunity among many Qi Gathering Realm true disciples.
, if you win, resources and reputation will naturally come naturally, but if you lose, the master and elders will not focus on cultivation, and other true legends will inevitably add insult to injury for the sake of resources.
I can't lose.
Tong Hongsheng stabilized his right hand, threw away the scabbard, and grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands. Under the infusion of internal force, the bronze sword issued by Taibai Sword Sect was attached with a layer of orange-yellow sword energy that was not too thin. The bronze was of average quality.
There was a half-inch crack on the sword, right in the middle of the sword.
"Unexpectedly, the third junior brother even taught him this move." Lu Mengxia glanced at Qi Zhongqiu, who looked older than herself. Apart from being shocked, he was also surprised by this decision.
Qi Zhongqiu smiled slightly, "This child Tong Hongsheng is not bad in talent and basic skills. He can practice [Liuying Sword Qi] to the second level in just two years. His qualifications are also excellent. I originally planned to select a few suitable for training."
The person who did this trick didn’t expect that among the group of disciples, only Tong Hongsheng was suitable, so I just followed the trend and passed it on to him.”
Li Yuanhao was confused when he heard it. He neither heard the name nor the origin of the sword move, so he asked: "The two elders said so. Could it be that this sword move is the secret skill of Taibai Sword Sect and is not passed down to others easily?
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Qi Zhongqiu shook his head when he heard this, "It's not the sword sect's secret skill, but the martial arts I found when I broke into a ruins. It's called [Sword of Conquering Demons]. It's a fragment of a scroll. This sword technique only has one style, but it's
It is very sharp and tricky, and difficult to defend. It requires extremely high talent to practice this [Devil Sword]. I am ashamed to say that I have practiced it for eleven years before it is perfect. My disciple has only practiced it for three months. I am afraid he won't be able to do anything.