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Chapter 263 Top Talents

"What a domineering Kuocang Cave!"

A little flash of light when the Qingfeng Sword was unsheathed, directly chopped off the big golden hand. If you want to watch the complete version for free, please search it on Baidu.

The moment Mr. Xun held the sword in his hand, he felt as if he were a peerless swordsman, striking across the nine heavens with one sword.

The sharpness and sharpness of this sword made the hearts of all those watching tremble.

This is the power of the ultimate swordsmanship in refining a sword into silk. It is beyond the extreme of ordinary swordsmanship. One sword can break through all kinds of magic.

"Eh...something interesting..."

Xuanji Yun stopped his hand in astonishment, feeling a twinge of pain on his palm. The genius of Kuocang Mountain Cave had to look at Mr. Xun squarely.

This sword light pierced the golden light of the soul's manifestation. Xuanjiyun's eyes condensed slightly, and the golden light collapsed with a squeeze of his palm, crushing a little sword light and solidifying a little wound.

"It seems that there will still be one or two surprises in this little Danyuan meeting."

Xuanjiyun sneered coldly, and the magic power in his hand was shaken, and the blood on his palm collapsed into powder.

At this moment, there was silence on the Tusita stage. The top ten disciples of the Cave Heaven, the True Successor of the First Blessed Land, and Master Xun? This unusual protrusion, twelve top figures each occupy one side, facing each other at a distance.

The rest of the cultivators can only serve as foils at this time. Even though their cultivation levels are similar, their minds and hearts are very different. Under the shock of their minds, they are no different from lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Mr. Xun smiled faintly and said, "I never thought that the descendants of the Ten Great Caves would be so crazy."

"snort……"

Several top figures snorted at the same time and looked at Mr. Xun with cold eyes.

With the overwhelming momentum of the Ten Great Caves, they have developed a fierce and domineering character. They will not hesitate to show their fangs to anyone who dares to offend, letting the world know that their majesty cannot be insulted.

Xuanjiyun's eyes sparkled with cold stars, and he sneered and said: "It's just a rotten Kefu land, a small blessed land that is not even in the top ten blessed places. You dare to talk nonsense in front of me. You really don't know how to live or die."

Although he said this, Xuanjiyun and other top figures would not look down upon Mr. Xun in the slightest.

Mr. Xun is not like ordinary heroes. He has truly entered the level of the Ten Great Cave Heavenly Legends. He has the ability to defeat the top immortals and touch the status of gods.

For this kind of person, none of the immortals in the top ten caves will take it lightly, let alone their true disciples who have not yet achieved the status of immortals.

If it hadn't been for Zixia Qingxu Zhenrenwang, the first supreme heavenly immortal, who promised to bestow nine drops of three-light divine water, all the caves and heavens would not have allowed their own geniuses to be born and show off their talents at the Little Danyuan Conference.

Strategically, despise your opponents, and tactically, you must pay attention to them!

"Hahaha……"

Mao Jiu laughed happily and said: "The cave heaven returns to the cave heaven, and the blessed land returns to the blessed land. Now this is Xiaodanyuanhui, and it is not the one-third acre of land in your Kuocang Mountain Cave that allows you to show off your own heritage."

"How does Kuocang Cave... compare with the Wangwu Cave at our feet? How much of the heritage and prestige of this Wangwu Cave can it have?"

Mao Jiu sneered and said, "I'm not afraid of exposing my tongue even if I'm bragging."

"The Ten Great Cave Heavens are the direct descendants of Taoist Celestial Immortals. I dare not be disrespectful. You have to fight to know how good these senior brothers are." Mr.

The blade of the sword flicked with your fingertips, making a clanking sound.

"These senior brothers are all leaders of the younger generation. They have been overlooking the younger generation of the world for a long time. Naturally, they will not take my death from Keshan in their eyes."

His indifferent gaze was as cold as ever: "But I, Lan Keshan, claim to have some background, and I am qualified to let a few people take a look."

"Yeah?"

A few of the cave's innocent people showed their true feelings for a moment, and couldn't deny these words.

"Yes or no, you don't know and I don't know. Only if you and I have a fight, we can see the difference."

The Qingfeng sword jingled and the cicadas chirped, Mr. Xun? The sword pointed at a group of top men, and a cold and cold meaning spilled from the tip of the sword.

…………

Outside the Tushita Dharma Platform, a group of onlookers looked meaningfully towards the thatched hut in the blessed land of Lanke Mountain.

"Lankeshan Blessed Land is just a middle-class blessed land among the seventy-two blessed lands. I didn't expect that such a great hero would come out of it."

A cave god showed surprise on his face. For Mr. Xun, he could compete with the true legend of the Ten Great Cave Heavens, the First Blessed Land, without falling behind at all. He still felt incredible in his heart.

This is not because the immortals have little knowledge, but because this matter is really strange.

After all, only with the profound foundation of the Ten Great Cave Heavens and the strong foundation of the First Blessed Land, which was once ranked among the Great Cave Heavens, can we create a top-notch person.

However, Langke Mountain, which was only a middle-class blessed land, had a top-notch person. This made the crowd of gods and immortals who were watching present, besides feeling envious, they could only sigh secretly that they did not have this 'opportunity'.

Already.

Mr. Xun? Just showed a little bit, and many gods with sharp eyes saw some of the basics.

Sitting in the middle of the thatched cottage, feeling the gazes of several eyes, the corners of Patriarch Wang Zhi's mouth raised slightly.

Among Luo Tian's numbers, he is only a latecomer. Compared with the ancient immortals who have gone through seven or eight immortal tribulations, his accumulation of mana is not inferior to others. However, in terms of accumulated three thousand teachings, he cannot be compared with the ancient immortals.

This has always been a sore point in the heart of Patriarch Wang Zhi, and it is also the reason why Lanke Mountain Blessed Land can only be ranked among the thirty blessed lands.

But the emergence of Mr. Xun? It can be said that the founder breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if the gods cut off the seven emotions and cut off the six desires, their emotions are only a little weak, but they value face even more.

Taoist Huolong turned his back on Patriarch Wang Zhi and said, "Senior Brother's Lanke Mountain has really enjoyed its glory."

"Hahaha……"

When Patriarch Wang Zhi heard this, he laughed and said, "It is also Qingfeng, my disciple, who strives for success and adds face to my face!"

…………

Above the Baili Dharma Platform, a golden light broke through the clouds, and an angry shout spread from the clouds.

"You are looking for death if you speak out loudly!"

Mr. Xun's provocation made Xuanji Yun furious.

He is so arrogant and arrogant that he regards the Ten Great Caves as stupid dogs. Even if it can threaten him, how can he really care about this threat.

boom--

Although Xuanjiyun's Taoist magical powers focus on feminine transformation, there is no shortage of violent and sudden changes.

The extremely sinister soft power burst out from Xuanji Yun's hand, and a palm print covering more than ten feet was about to fall slowly. Mr. Xun's eyes seemed to open and close, and a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth flashed away.

call out!

call out!

call out!

Master Xun stood up with his sword, the sound of the sword was endless, a sword line burst out from the sword, and the superb swordsmanship of refining the sword into silk, in Master Xun's hand, it was so light that it was like an iron beam, falling into

The young master's hand can also be like a long sword, and he can do whatever he wants.

This palm print was easily cut into two parts by the sharp edge of Xun Shao's sword, but its sharpness made Xuanji Yun's palm almost split.

"court death?"

Young Master Xun laughed loudly, and Qingfeng's sword light became more and more fierce, saying: "I am standing here, I don't know what you can do, let me be willing to die."

As he spoke, he opened his sleeves and shook his robe vigorously, and a strong wind blew up, repelling the flying sword light.

Yun Qingsong's face was expressionless, and he came slowly with his sword in hand, looking at Mr. Xun with particularly intense eyes.

"This is a place where swords can be made into silk and move freely. Even if I were to draw a sword here, I wouldn't be able to do it better than you."

Yun Qingsong spoke calmly, and his eagerness to fight made people unable to look directly at him.

As the fifth cave of Tianqingcheng Mountain, it is also the source of the Taoist Sword Immortal lineage. There are more than a hundred swordsman masters in it. And Yun Qingsong can enter the true inheritance, so he is naturally a top swordsman.

Now looking at the extraordinary behavior of Mr.

"You are a swordsman!"

Although there was a hint of doubt, there was no doubt in Yun Qingsong's words.

This is the feeling of swordsmanship and swordsmanship. Unless your swordsmanship reaches a certain level, you cannot feel the subtlety of it.

Mr. Xun said calmly: "I can't call you a swordsman. I'm just a practitioner of swordsmanship."

It’s not Master Xun who is proud of himself, but Master Xun who uses all his methods for his own use. Regardless of swordsmanship, Lei Fa is just a bit of scenery on the road and will not be bound by it at all.

"Ha, what a swordsman. If an ordinary swordsman can have the grace of your previous sword, we in the cave heaven and paradise will really be looking at the sky from a well, which will make everyone laugh."

Yun Qingsong stroked the green steel sword in his hand, his eyes darkened.

The Ten Great Dongzhen Chuans have their own inclinations in their specialties. They may have excellent swordsmanship, superb spells, or exquisite xinxing. They are all different.

Although these top men joined forces to suppress other disciples, it was only because these disciples were far different from them, and fighting against them was just a waste of time.

As top men, they would never have the thought of attacking in groups. At most, they would just let their opponents see how big the gap is and feel ashamed of themselves.

Cui Ming stepped out of the first cave, Tianwangwu Mountain Cave, step by step, and said leisurely: "There are only twelve people... It seems that this session of the Little Danyuan Association can only distinguish between us."

"nature……"

The second cave, Tianwei Yu Mountain Cave, Wu Tao responded lightly, without any unnecessary expression change on his calm face.

The aura of the twelve top heroes was so powerful that they oppressed other practitioners, leaving little room for them.

In the so-called competition on the same stage, only these twelve people have this qualification. The other practitioners can only retreat from the edge and cannot face the spirit of the top people.

Although they are both supreme human beings, the gap between the supreme human beings and the supreme human beings can sometimes really make people despair.

In the third cave, the true disciple of Xicheng Mountain Cave, Du Yunguang, turned away from the cultivators in Zhou Za and said, "You guys are still not leaving?"

"In a moment, when we are fighting, we will not care about the burdens on you. If we accidentally fall into the wrong hands, we may be killed, injured or maimed. You can't blame us for not caring about the friendship between Taoists."

Du Yunguang's inhumane words made the cultivator who wanted to take chestnuts from the fire obviously hesitate.

"Go back, don't risk your lives, we have such a great future... why bother!"

Du Yunguang sighed in a low voice, and then stopped paying attention to anything else, only looking at the battle between the two great swordsmen.

Good words can't persuade you to die, this is a fact that no one can change.

Compared to the two great sword immortals competing against each other, the lives of these practitioners seemed unimportant.

Of course, there is no life or death on the Tushita Dharma Stage, and there is no danger of death at all.

After all, these cultivators are the leaders of the younger generation of Taoism. Even if they are not the top group, they are still the true seeds of earthly immortality and can get a certain degree of attention.

Just because there is no danger of life or death does not mean that one will not be seriously injured.

Once you are injured, it will take a long time to restore your essence, blood, and vitality. In other words, this long period of time can destroy the foundation that you have worked so hard to build, and you will regret it in the future.

Zheng——

The sound of the sword screamed in alarm, causing Du Yunguang's gaze to focus on the figures of the two great sword immortals fighting each other.

The two figures were already fighting swords, and the sharpness of the swordsman made several top figures stop and look at them.

The extremely tyrannical swordsmanship burst out with astonishing destructive power. Mr. Xun? With a sword in his hand, the 13th style of breeze turned into a breeze caressing the willows. Although it was gentle, the damage was not weak at all. Every time the sword fell, the earth's crust shook slightly,

The light of the sword penetrated dozens of feet.

And Yun Qingsong, the true legend of Qingcheng Cave, is worthy of being an outstanding figure in the lineage of sword immortals. He is deeply familiar with the three tastes of the true legend of sword immortals, and is proficient in more than a thousand earthly immortal swordsmanship. Some powerful and terrifying swordsmanship is even better than that of refining swords into silk.

It's not as good as it came.

Du Yunguang was very interested. Watching the two great swordsmen fighting swords was simply a visual enjoyment.

The so-called clean, neat, crisp, without any unnecessary movements, Du Yunguang also has a little experience in swordsmanship. With his vision, he was secretly amazed. It can be imagined that the two men's swordsmanship is superb.

"This sword fight looks interesting, so I might as well join in the fun."

Du Yunguang let out a light whistle and jumped between the two of them. He unsheathed his magic sword and started fighting with the two great swordsmen.

With the arrogance of the twelve top heroes, it is natural that they cannot attack in groups, and the twelve heroes do not bother to fight one by one.

Besides, since they are all equal characters, they are naturally happy to see each other.

The aftermath of the battle between the twelve top heroes was shaken, and the twelve people fought in a melee, each fighting on their own. Their own magical powers and spells were swayed on the Tushita stage, leaving traces of magic imprints.

And among them, Mr. Xun is also the most dazzling one.

It can be said that the sword brings out ghosts and gods, and the sword falls with the power of gods and demons!

A Qingfeng sword is as big as the Milky Way in the sky, and the endless sword moves make Mr. Xun completely immersed in the fighting method, absorbing the nutrients bit by bit, and gradually growing himself.

Mr. Xun? With one against two, Du Yunguang and Yun Qingsong were not working together, but they also competed with each other for victory. However, the swords of the three kept colliding, and the sound of clanking could not be heard.

The three sword lights sometimes converge, sometimes disperse, sometimes stir up the wind and clouds, and sometimes engage in combat.

Mr. Xun had a calm expression on his face. The long-awaited sword fight had a hearty atmosphere that simply made him feel empty. What followed was that his spirit became more and more high, and Qingfeng's spirituality became more abundant.

The sword chant echoed for a while and there were several stunning sword blows.

Based on Master Xun's performance, in the eyes of several powerful people in the stands, their attitudes were naturally very different.

The name of Langkeshan Blessed Land, along with the two true stories of Xun Shao and Sword Fighting, will definitely make people admire it with admiration.

Yuanshi heavens


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