Comprehensive Comprehension: Sixty Years of Observing Swords in Jiange 260, One sword caused a landslide of three hundred miles (1/2 5,000-word chapter)
260, One sword caused a landslide of three hundred miles (1/2 5,000-word chapter)
Grab the dragon boat!
Eight hundred dragon boats were crowded in the narrow Shenyan Gorge. The elites of the sects whose dragon boats capsized flew towards the dragon boats next to them.
If you don’t grab the dragon boat and are not allowed to exit and go ashore, there is only a dead end!
"roll!"
On the dragon boat, someone shouted, and then a Taoist spiritual light flew into the sky.
The water dragon curls up, and the wind blades fill the sky!
Meteorites fell from the sky and clouds of fire swirled.
The swords and spells collided with each other, causing the clouds to rise and the water to surge into the sky!
The turbid waves surged, and more dragon boats were affected, hit the rocks on the shore, and turned into pieces.
In an instant, nearly a thousand sect elites flew on the water and rushed around.
In front of a dragon boat, several figures flew down.
The green-robed Taoist sitting cross-legged on the bow of the boat had a cold look in his eyes.
"My dragon boat from Xuan Sheng Dao dares to attack."
After the Taoist finished speaking, two sword lights flew down behind him!
The sword turned into a green dragon, and the flames flew everywhere!
Two rays of sword light swept across, and all the bodies that came up to the dragon boat were chopped into pieces with one sword.
Although Xuan Sheng Dao is not one of the nine sects, it is one of the sects competing for the nine sects this time.
In the past two years, many young masters of Xuan Sheng Dao have become famous.
The Taoist sitting on the bow of the boat is named Wang Xuanji. He is a Taoist disciple of Xuansheng Taoism, and his cultivation level is extremely high in combat prowess.
According to the information detected by the Jiuxuan Sword Sect Zhanjian Hall, Wang Xuanji's cultivation level is already half-step to the golden elixir, and he is good at three kinds of wind magical powers.
"Buzz——"
On Wang Xuanji, who was sitting in front of Xuanshengdao's dragon boat, a cyan light flashed and turned into wind blades, protecting the dragon boat from above.
A young man in black robes came with a sword. The aura on his body was already above the fifth level of Tongmai. He was a young and powerful person in a certain sect.
This man was holding a long sword and struck the wind blade with one strike.
"Buzz——"
The long sword shook and shattered into pieces.
The young man was completely wrapped in the wind blade and strangled directly.
The ground is as fragile as rags in front of this wind!
No matter who wants to come, they will not dare to get on Xuan Sheng Dao's dragon boat.
But if you don’t fall into the dragon boat, after a hundred breaths, you will be burdened with a thousand weights every breath, who can stop it?
"boom--"
A dragon boat was wrapped in spiritual light and moved forward without hesitation, directly smashing through the reefs and whirlpools and breaking into the Luoyan Gorge.
"Lingdao Sect is indeed extraordinary." Looking at the golden light shrouding the clothes, someone on the shore whispered.
The one leading the way was the Dragon Boat of Lingdao Sect.
"After all, he is the overlord of Western Xinjiang, and he can only show his grace when hundreds of armies compete for the lead."
In the sky, a golden elixir master stroked his beard, smiled softly and spoke.
This man was wearing a Taoist robe and was obviously from a Taoist sect.
The Dao Sect of Xijiang is respected by the Ling Dao Sect.
After he finished speaking, the powerful men from the Tao sect around him all chuckled.
Many people looked at Tuoba Cheng intentionally or unintentionally.
How dare the Jiuxuan Sword Sect dare to compete with the Lingdao Sect?
ridiculous.
"Canglang——"
A sword chant sounded, and below, a sword light of a hundred feet flashed, and a sword flattened the water a thousand feet ahead.
Before the water waves receded, a dragon boat rushed out, went against the waves, and entered the Luoyan Gorge ahead.
Taiyi Sword Sect.
"The number one sect in swordsmanship is really powerful." Someone on the river bank shouted as they watched the dragon boat sail through the waves.
"Is the person who drew the sword just now Feng Yuange, the first direct descendant of the Taiyi Sword Sect?" Someone lowered his voice and asked, staring at Long Zhou.
"I don't know. I heard that Feng Yuange's combat power is already comparable to the fifth level of the Golden Core. Even if he made that sword strike just now, he didn't use his full strength."
"boom--"
At this time, the water waves cut by Taiyi Sword Sect's sword light flowed back and collided with each other, making the following dragon boats bumpy and bumpy, and several of them capsized directly in the water.
As soon as the practitioner fell into the water, black shadows rushed out of the water and opened their mouths to bite.
Roars, screams, the sound of swords, and the explosion of spells all rang out.
This place is narrow, and the black-armored monster fish that were originally scattered everywhere gathered together.
There was a dark shadow in the water, and it was impossible to see how many of these strange fish there were.
Black fish, broken boats, practitioners falling into the water, chaos on the river.
From behind, black surges could be seen rushing towards them.
That was more black-armored monster fish rushing in, pushing out the wave head, overwhelming the sky.
The strength of these black-armored monster fish is that each one has the power of the earth.
Pass through Luoyan Gorge, otherwise you will be surrounded by countless black-armored monster fish, and you will definitely die!
Ahead, the dragon boats of the Fengling Sword Sect, Yuntai Dao Sect, Shangyang Demon Sect and other large sects in the Western Frontier were all wrapped in spiritual light, moving straight ahead, breaking through the waves and rocks, heading towards Luoyan Gorge.
Later, others with sufficient strength also reduced the speed of the dragon boat to the extreme, turning it into a golden line on the water.
"I didn't expect that in this first battle, the strength would be determined." Tianji, a golden elixir practitioner, sighed: "My Mu Ling Dao is still weak, and only thirty-one of them rushed into Luoyan Gorge."
Although the order of entering and falling into Yanxia Gorge cannot definitely show the strength, it can also be seen that those with strong strength can enter safely in advance.
Most of the sects that want to compete for the qualifications of the nine sects are in the first echelon.
The golden elixir master of Mu Ling Dao seems to be feeling emotional, but in fact he is showing off.
At this time, there were still more than 700 dragon boats blocked outside Luoyan Gorge. Mu Lingdao was able to pass ahead of schedule, which showed their strength.
After he finished speaking, there were already envious looks around him.
"Hey, it seems like the Nine-Xuan Sword Sect..."
Someone whispered and glanced at Tuoba Cheng, whose expression remained unchanged.
At this time, the dragon boat of Jiuxuan Sword Sect was clearly entangled in the hundreds of dragon boat teams, rising and falling with the waves.
There is no danger visible, but these coping methods are not outstanding.
At this level, do you dare to call Banling Dao Sect and compete for the number one sect in Western Xinjiang?
Tuoba Cheng completely ignored the gazes of those people and only stared at the dragon boat at the Jiuxuan Sword Gate below.
Under the waves, Han Muye, who was sitting on the bow of the boat, suddenly raised his hand.
The dragon boat that was originally going straight forward paused slightly and headed towards the largest reef in the middle of the river.
When the dragon boat reached the reef, Han Muye raised his hand. The dragon boat was directly in front of the reef. He moved and flew onto it.
The reef is thirty feet wide in circumference and six feet high above the water.
When Han Muye flew down and landed on the rocks, many elites from the sect who already felt the weight on their bodies were unbearable also landed on it.
"Hey, what does it mean that the dragon boat of Jiuxuan Sword Sect is parked here?"
On the bank of the river, the practitioners who came to observe the practice all had blank expressions on their faces.
If you don't rush to cross the river at this time, you cross the Luoyan Gorge and stop here, don't you want to seize the position of the Nine Sects?
give up?
If you really give up, you can be considered self-aware.
But if you give up now, you can't even quit.
Han Muye looked at the crowded dragon boats, then raised his head and looked at the approaching black waves.
With his water affinity at full level, there were tens of thousands of black-armored monsters in the river behind him.
Led by more than a dozen giant fish, it came fiercely.
When these fish arrive, at least half of the dragon boats cannot escape.
There are hundreds of sect elites on a dragon boat.
This Luoyan Gorge will block 30,000 practitioners at a time.
These people are all the elites of the Western Xinjiang sect.
Han Muye had never considered it before.
When he saw the practitioner falling like a dumpling on the water, he suddenly had an enlightenment.
This competition is a game planned by all the strong men in Western Xinjiang under the leadership of Lingdao Sect.
Those large sects, through such means, eliminated so many elites from other sects.
Many sects that were originally strong may skyrocket after this competition.
But more importantly, all the elites of the sect have perished, and they have fallen into decline.
If the Jiuxuan Sword Sect does not have the intention to conquer the first sect in Western Xinjiang, then what does it have to do with the casualties of each sect?
If after this competition, the Lingdao Sect is still number one in Western Xinjiang, then reducing the strength of each sect in Western Xinjiang will be a good thing for the Lingdao Sect's future rule.
Other major sects are also happy to see its success.
After all, resources in Xijiang are limited, and one more master means more resources.
If there is one more tyrannical sect, it will have to support dozens of more masters and allocate the cultivation resources.
But all of this is based on the premise that the Lingdao Sect continues to rule the Western Territory and the rules set by the Lingdao Sect continue to be passed down.
What if, this time, the position of the number one sect in Western Xinjiang is taken by the Jiuxuan Sword Sect?
Lingdao Sect and other large sects shrank back, and the sects in Western Xinjiang suffered heavy losses. The Southern Wilderness army entered Western Xinjiang, and Western Xinjiang was afraid that it would fall apart in an instant.
There may be another conspiracy of the Lingdao Sect, but Han Muye knows that these rules are the conspiracy of the Lingdao Sect.
Through the great competition, the strength of various sects in Western Xinjiang will be weakened. If successful, the rule will be consolidated. If not, only a mess will remain in Western Xinjiang.
Lingdao Sect formulated the rules for this rearrangement of the nine sects.
Jiu Xuan Sword Sect won the first place in Western Xinjiang, so this was also the last rule formulated by Ling Dao Sect.
Since Lingdao Sect will never have the opportunity to formulate rules in the future, why should he abide by the rules this time?
Others are afraid of Lingdao Sect and Jiuxuan Sword Sect, but Han Muye, are they afraid?
Regardless of conspiracy or conspiracy, it is useless in the face of absolute strength!
Narrowing his eyes, Han Muye stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at the countless monsters coming from the waves.
"Brother Gu, is it possible to stop the waves and fight, and return in one breath?"
Han Muye looked at Gu Yuanlong who was sitting next to him.
To fight the water monster?
Gu Yuanlong was stunned for a moment, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.
In the East China Sea, did he kill many black-armored water monsters?
The East China Sea Monster Clan is divided into two major branches. One is the East China Sea Deep Sea Demon, which is respected by the dragon tribe. It rarely interacts with the human race, but it is powerful.
The other group is the monster clan headed by the black-armored water monster and spread throughout the East China Sea.
There are not many experts in this group. It is said that among them there are several extremely powerful monsters at high levels in the heaven realm, which Gu Yuanlong has never seen before.
But the number of them is really so many that it makes one’s scalp numb.
If it weren't for the fact that the black-armored monster fish only occupied the water area and could not go ashore, the Donghai Sword Cultivator would not be able to withstand the attack and killing of these monsters.
"Brother Han wants me to stop these water demon Baixi?"
A sharp sword light rose from Gu Yuanlong's body.
Han Muye nodded.
Seeing before his eyes, the fastest school of black fish has caught up with the dragon boat hanging behind.
"good."
Gu Yuanlong laughed and took a flying step forward.
"I thought you Han Banxian would also be a chess piece."
"Gu's eyesight is dull."
The person was in mid-air, Gu Yuanlong shouted loudly, and his figure walked down the river step by step.
One step leads to a hundred feet.
With one step, there were turbid waves rolling behind him.
Gu Yuanlong's water affinity has reached over 80%.
As he walked on the waves, the water on his body turned into a hundred-foot water sword.
On the big sword, spiritual light and light and shadow intertwined.
"Senior Brother Han, we are practicing under Master Mo. What do you think of my sword?"
Each step feels like breaking mountains and rivers.
This step is like a ten thousand-foot wave breaking apart a reef that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.
All kinds of water vapor turn into swords!
He spent ten years fighting against the waves in the East China Sea to slay demons.
Back then, he guarded the isolated island and killed three thousand monsters.
He challenged the three major sword sects and was undefeated in a hundred battles.
When he first challenged Mr. Mo Yuan of the Ten Thousand Swordsmen Guizong with a sword, he couldn't take one sword.
From that moment on, Gu Yuanlong had a feeling of concern in his heart.
Learn swordsmanship from Mr. Mo Yuan and cultivate your own Ten Thousand Swords to return to the clan!
If you can't unify your swordsmanship, then no matter how many swordsmanship you practice, no matter how many swordsmanship challenges you practice, what's the use?
Only people like Master Mo can truly master the art of swordsmanship.
How proud is Gu Yuanlong, the number one in the Tangshan Sword Sect?
Master Mo Tianren, why does he only accept one disciple?
Why is Han Muye qualified to call Xijiang Swordsman an Immortal?
Can this sword today compare to the name of the swordsman who banished an immortal?
The sword light explodes!
Tens of thousands of spiritual lights turned into galaxies, and swords led the galaxies and fell from the sky.
Gathering the power of the water veins on the Jialing River, this sword borrows a bit of the power of heaven and earth.
Half-step sword movement!
"boom--"
The sword light broke through the waves of the black-armored water demon, and the sword light fought back for ten miles, and the blood light dyed the water waves red!
With one sword, he killed eight hundred water monsters.
It's the demon clan that gathers on the waves, at least with the power of the earth!
Such a sword cannot be received without a golden elixir!
The inner sect of Donghai Sect is number one and has extremely strong combat power!
With the long sword in hand, Gu Yuanlong roared.
"One breath."
The sword light rises again.
"Two breaths!"
…
He really wants to hold on for a hundred breaths and never look back!
"The swordsmanship of the East China Sea!"
Above the clouds, someone exclaimed.
It's just words that rise and fall again.
It’s nothing unusual for the Xijiang sect to play this trick.
"Is the Jiuxuan Sword Sect going to stop the water demon?" The practitioners on the bank of the river all stared with wide eyes.
From their position, it can be seen that the retrograde waves downstream stretch for hundreds of miles, almost endlessly.
There are so many water monsters, no matter how strong they are, they can't stop them, right?
Are the people in Jiuxuan Sword Sect crazy?
With such strength, why not strive for first place in Western Xinjiang?
"Isn't it? Jiu Xuan Sword Sect, are you really aiming to be number one in Western Xinjiang and are you going to start winning people's hearts right now?" Someone looked at the figures falling on the rocks and whispered blankly.
Does Jiuxuan Sword Sect want to save these people and then exchange favors?
Many people have thought of this step.
On the one hand, he took action to stop the water monster, and on the other hand, he took action to snatch several dragon boats and give them to the people on the reef.
As a result, Jiuxuan Sword Sect has many more allies.
"This habit of Han banishing immortals will win people's hearts..." someone whispered.
Some people praised Han Muye for his benevolence and righteousness, and those who benefited from his kindness will remember him in their hearts.
Some people always think that practitioners are selfish.
Those who are generous and righteous must have a plan.
As a practitioner, who is not the one who has cut off all emotions and sex?
That's all for other times. Is this method of spreading benevolence and righteousness useful in sect competitions?
In the end, you still have to rely on strength to prove everything.
"Senior Brother Han, can you help us grab a few dragon boats?"
Behind Han Muye, some of the sect elites standing on the rocks raised their hands and shouted softly.
"If Senior Brother Han and your Jiuxuan Sword Sect can take action, from now on, our Siyuan Dao Sect will only follow the Jiuxuan Sword Sect's lead."
"Senior Brother Han, our Tangyu Sword Sect will also form an alliance with the Jiuxuan Sword Sect."
There were hundreds of people standing on the thirty-foot-wide reef.
These people all stared at Han Muye eagerly.
I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect that Jiu Xuan Sword Sect's Kendo Exorcism would lead me to the rocks.
Maybe, I can survive on my own?
Even in the eyes of Jiuxuan Sword Sect, people like themselves are still valuable.
Maybe there is a chance to grab another dragon boat and move on?
Above the clouds in the sky, those golden elixir cultivators were quietly looking at the rocks.
Some were smiling, some looked nervous, and some had disdain in their eyes.
"The nine-sect rearrangement competition cannot be achieved simply by having a large number of people."
"When we formulated the rules, we considered this kind of alliance situation."
"After all, the Jiuxuan Sword Sect's background is shallow, and many of the stories from back then seem unclear."
On top of the cloud, someone shook his head with a slight smile on his face.
Make an alliance.
It seems to everyone that the Jiuxuan Sword Sect is seeking allies and winning people's hearts.
Tuoba Cheng looked at Han Muye on the rocks.
He didn't know what Han Muye was thinking.
But he knew that with Han Muye's pride, he would never form an alliance.
So, what will he do?
Han Muye ignored the person behind him.
"Coach Lin, go and chop up the dragon boats fighting for the waterway."
"But if there is a fight, use all your strength."
Han Muye put his hands behind his back, looked at the river in front of him, and spoke coldly.
Lin Shen, who was standing behind him, nodded, turned around, and walked upstream step by step.
With one step, the originally silent spiritual energy in his body surged up.
"boom--"
On the reef, a strong wind exploded.
The spiritual light soaring into the sky shattered the water vapor clouds in the sky.
This kind of cultivation, golden elixir!
Among the century-old elites, there is actually a strong person with golden elixir!
Everyone in the sky and on the ground stared wide-eyed.
In the world of cultivation in the Western Territory, there are only a few heavenly realms, and even half a step into the heavenly realm is already the pinnacle.
With golden elixir cultivation, he is an elder in any sect.
"What's going on? Who is this person?"
"Why does the Jiuxuan Sword Sect have strong people with golden elixirs to protect the way? This is completely undermining fairness!"
"Here, the Jiuxuan Sword Sect also hides a golden elixir master among the hundreds of elite descendants?"
Jiang Xin, those small sect disciples who had just entered the realm of the earth or were building their foundations were all confused.
Some of the big elites had gloomy faces.
In the sky, many people turned to look at Tuoba Cheng.
"Lin Shen, the sword guard of the Sword Pavilion, is the younger brother of Lin Chongxiao, the Three Stone Green Tiger."
Tuoba Cheng made a faint sound and stopped talking.
After several comments from behind, there was silence.
It is truly a golden elixir that is less than a hundred years old.
With this kind of cultivation, he is definitely the top figure among the young people in Xijiang.
But now, if it weren't for Tuo Bacheng's introduction, no one would know this person on the cloud.
The Jiuxuan Sword Sect is so deep!
"A hundred years of elixir formation, my cultivation is very strong, I guess my combat power will be a lot weaker, I don't have enough training -"
Before the person who spoke had finished speaking, Lin Shen, who was walking against the current below, had already missed the mark.
"boom--"
One step, ten thousand feet!
Hand, holding the sword hilt.
Man, in the void.
At this moment, Lin Shen remembered the words his eldest brother had held his sleeve and whispered in his ear.
"Swing ten thousand swords, split rocks and destroy mountains!"
He will always remember that the light in his elder brother's eyes slowly faded away.
He will always remember how strong his elder brother's hand was when he held his arm at that time.
My eldest brother, Lin Chongxiao, the three-stone green tiger, really wanted to live back then!
With his talent, his Taoist heart, and his diligence, he should have had a brilliant future. He should have become a true elite and a dazzling star.
However, I saw with my own eyes that the light in his eyes fell silent.
Look at his hand and gently release it.
This world of cultivation is so cruel!
If you want to live, if you want to live well, you must make yourself stronger and stronger!
Lin Shen raised his hand and drew his sword.
"Brother, look, I did it." Lin Shen whispered.
His expression instantly went crazy, with the big sword in his hand, all his mind and strength were poured into this sword.
At this moment, this sword was just like every time he wielded the sword in front of the sword pavilion.
Try your best and roar loudly!
"Draw a sword of ten thousand, split rocks, destroy mountains——"
The sound shook the mountains and rivers, and the sword in his hand was cut down!
The sword light condensed into a bright long sword.
The sword is solid, and there is a mysterious spiritual light flashing on it.
"Fuck! Sword power!"
"How is it possible? This is the sword's power!"
"A hundred years old with sword strength, are you crazy?"
The sword light didn't pause at all amid all the exclamations, and slashed straight down.
The sword turned into a dazzling stream of light and disappeared in a flash.
This light is three hundred miles long!
The sword light broke through the clouds in the sky, and hit the steep mountain wall of Luoyan Gorge with endless force.
Destroy mountains.
Swinging thousands of swords can split rocks and destroy mountains.
"boom--"
"boom--"
"boom--"
Mountain broken.
landslide.
Three hundred miles away, the crooked Luoyan Gorge became straight with a sword!
Rocks fell and the mountain collapsed. Lin Shen stood in the air holding a big sword. He turned around and said calmly: "Senior Brother Han said, don't grab it."