272, Seize the Shenglong Platform, who will fight (1/3 5,000-word chapter)
Han Muye landed on the dragon pillar, and figures followed him flying up.
Some rushed to other dragon pillars, and some rushed to Han Muye.
The way of the sword banishes immortals, and the swordsmanship is unparalleled.
Although Han Muye may have lost his cultivation, with two magic weapons in his hands, the combat power of such a character is unimaginable.
The more this happens, the more worthy of the challenge!
Unknowingly, the elites of various sects in Western Xinjiang were already filled with fighting spirit and no longer felt as timid as before.
I am here just for a fight, what are you afraid of?
"Sun Sixheng, a Taoist sect from the Ming Dynasty, came to learn about Han's methods of banishing immortals!"
A young Taoist wearing Taoist robes and holding a blue jade ruler flew up, the spiritual light in his hand turned into a mysterious flame, and struck Han Muye on the head.
The Chengdao Sect of the Ming Dynasty is also the largest sect of the Taoist sect in the Western Border. There is a half-step heavenly master in the sect. Sun Sixheng is the young master. He has cultivated to the sixth level of Qishen and has good combat power.
If it were in the past, a Taoist figure like him would definitely be a follower of the Ling Tao Sect.
Today, both Sun Sixheng and other sect elites have no worries, but they just want a fight.
Let’s have a good fight first!
Han Muye laughed, flicked the sword light in his hand, and locked the spiritual light emitted by Sun Sixheng's jade ruler.
"Well come—"
The light of the sword was like water, causing the spiritual light to turbulence, but it had nowhere to stick to.
"Excellent swordsmanship. He can activate the power of water veins with one sword. The swordsmanship of Han Banxian is truly extraordinary!"
In the sky, above the clouds, Taoist He Yuan, the head of the Mingcheng Taoist sect and a half-step heaven master, showed admiration in his eyes and chuckled softly.
When praising Han Muye's swordsmanship, doesn't he also mean that if Han Muye hadn't been so good at swordsmanship, he wouldn't have been able to stop his own disciple's sword?
On top of the cloud, the other Jindan Daxiu all had smiles on their faces.
"boom--"
Duan Yihong of the Infernal Taoist Sect flew and landed on a dark golden dragon pillar. The power of the earth veins in his body gathered together and turned into the shadow of a black-armored giant turtle.
Great Dharma!
The technique has been cultivated to the extreme, which is similar to the general trend of swordsmanship. This method is the essence of Taoism restored from its origin.
"Oh, what a powerful earth attribute talent. The Infernal Dao Sect has really made an outstanding disciple."
Among the practitioners watching the battle in the distance, there were exclamations of surprise.
Some people also spoke out to introduce what the Great Dao Dharma is and what its power is.
No introduction is needed, the power of this black-armored giant turtle has already been demonstrated.
A young man wearing a blue Taoist robe flew up and threw a golden spirit bead from his hand, hitting the back of the black-armored turtle hard.
The spirit bead shone, bursting out with overwhelming spiritual energy, causing the surrounding space to vibrate for hundreds of feet.
This attack is comparable to a golden elixir overhaul!
After being hit by the spirit bead, the giant turtle stretched out its head and hissed, freezing the space.
"Snapped--"
The power transformed from the spirit bead also formed into earth and stone inch by inch, and then fell.
On the head of the cloud, the leader of the Infernal Affairs Sect stroked his long beard and chuckled: "This boy, his earth attribute affinity has increased a lot recently..."
Earth attribute affinity.
Not only has it been greatly enhanced, from the observation of these golden elixir overhauls in Tianji, this period of Yihong's earth attribute affinity is almost complete.
"Canglang——"
Yang Mingxuan unsheathed the long sword in his hand and shouted: "Mingshan Sword Sect Yang Mingxuan is here!"
He took one step forward, like a ghost, and landed on a dragon pillar in the blink of an eye.
"Mingshan Sword Sect?" Someone around them frowned and said, "Is he the one who died on Yunchao Ridge?"
There were many great monks who died on Yunchao Ridge, among whom the Mingshan Sword Sect Yang Dingshan was one of those with strong enough fighting power.
If this man had not died, Mingshan Sword Sect would have had a chance to compete for the position of the nine sects in Western Xinjiang.
But Yang Dingshan fell and the Mingshan Sword Sect was in chaos. How could there be a chance to compete for seats in the nine sects?
"That Yang Mingxuan couldn't practice cultivation at the beginning."
"It was later said that Yang Dingshan was sent to the Jiuxuan Sword Gate Sword Pavilion before his death. Now it seems that his cultivation and combat power are not weak, and he dares to climb the Dragon Pillar."
Some people looked at Yang Mingxuan, but they turned their attention to Han Muye who was standing aside.
Jiuxuan Sword Gate, Sword Pavilion.
As soon as Yang Mingxuan climbed onto the dragon pillar, several figures had already flown up.
Holding the sword in his hand, Yang Mingxuan's eyes flashed with blood.
"kill!"
He shouted loudly, and the sword light struck out with thunderbolts!
This sword made many people on the cloud head have their eyes flashing.
"Stab-"
The sword light was so fast that those few people only had time to block it with their spells and swords.
Then he was pierced by a sword and fell down the snowy mountain.
Blood spilled.
Injuring three sect elites with one sword!
"What a cruel sword!"
Someone blurted out in the distance.
This sword is indeed cruel and powerful enough.
The three practitioners fell, and the dragon ball occupied by Yang Mingxuan vibrated and slowly rose by one point.
This is Shenglongtai.
If you keep your position and don't fall, the Shenglong Platform will rise.
The power of Yang Mingxuan's sword made the other sect elites who were about to step forward to snatch it feel their hearts sink, and unconsciously turned their heads to look at the other dragon pillars.
At this time, several other golden dragon pillars were also occupied.
There are two people from the Lingdao Sect who each occupy one. The Yuehua Sword Sect, Fengling Sword Sect, Shangyang Demon Sect, all the powerful sects do not hesitate to snatch the Dark Gold Dragon Pillar.
As for those who knew they were not strong enough, they tried their best to seize those sapphire pillars.
But in an instant, all the dragon pillars were occupied.
"boom--"
One after another figures flew up.
Some are protecting the dragon pillars occupied by their own sects, while others are fully attacking the positions occupied by other sects.
Seeing this scene, Wanhua Zhenren, who was standing in front of the clouds, finally showed a smile on his face.
In the end, everything started to go according to his plan.
The Dragon Tower has finally risen.
Turning his head, he saw Li Mubai who had the same expectant look in his eyes.
Below, the light of the sword in Han Muye's hand had already attracted Sun Sixheng's jade ruler and threw it away.
Sun Sixheng turned around and wanted to attack again, but saw Lin Shen holding a big sword already falling beside Han Muye.
He laughed, flew towards a bluestone pillar, the jade ruler in his hand was filled with spiritual light, and forcibly pushed down the several people who were occupying it.
"grass……"
Someone growled depressedly.
Under the snow-capped mountains, spiritual light and sword light shine.
One after another, figures flew up to the dragon pillar, and then fell down again.
Slowly, you can see that several golden dragon pillars are rising fastest, gradually surpassing other sapphire stone pillars.
No matter who attacked the golden dragon pillar occupied by Han Muye, they would block it with their swords and lure them away.
The dragon pillar he lived in rose the fastest, reaching the position of 100 feet in a moment.
The dragon pillar reached a hundred feet, and Han Muye and the masters of Jiuxuan Sword Sect standing on it suddenly felt a huge weight pressing down on their shoulders.
No wonder.
Fighting with a huge burden on your back, not many people can do it.
When someone else comes to seize the Dragon Pillar, they do it in mid-air without any impact.
Master Longzhu has to fight with a huge force on his back. How to fight?
Fortunately, with the forbidden air formation, the person who snatches the dragon pillar can only maintain a hundred breaths in mid-air. After a hundred breaths, he will still be pressed down by huge force.
But even this hundred breaths is not easy to bear.
On the dragon pillar not far away, Lu Qingchen, the first person in Lingdao Sect, sneered and waved his hand.
Several figures rushed towards the dragon pillar of Jiuxuan Sword Gate.
Before Han Muye could draw his sword, several Jiuxuan Sword Sect disciples occupying the stone pillars had already flown to stop him.
It's just that they were carrying a huge burden, but these disciples only fought a few moves before retreating in defeat.
A few gritted their teeth and flew out of the dragon pillar to fight with the opponent, but unfortunately they were outnumbered and were killed after dozens of breaths.
On the dragon pillar, Lin Shen gave a low shout and swept the sword light in his hand, sweeping down the attacking Lingdao Sect disciples.
Seeing the magnificent light of Lin Shen's sword, Lu Qingchen snorted coldly and did not send any more people to attack.
By the time the dragon pillar of Jiuxuan Sword Sect reached one hundred and fifty feet, the other dragon pillars had also reached one hundred feet.
The dragon pillar reached a hundred feet and was pressed down with huge force. Many people with low cultivation levels fell directly onto the stone pillar.
Taking this opportunity, one after another figures flew towards the dragon pillar, and the spiritual light swayed, sweeping down the people on it.
On top of the Dragon Pillar, most of the sects were replaced instantly!
These people are waiting here!
But as soon as they fell onto the dragon pillar, their expressions suddenly changed.
With the overwhelming strength added to his body, he can't stop others from attacking and killing him!
"Competing for the nine sects is just like playing house?" On top of the cloud, Master Wanhua chuckled and shook his head.
Only then can you see the difference!
Only the truly great sects can stand on the stone pillars of the Nine Sects. Others are not even qualified to stand on them!
As long as you dare to climb the Dragon Pillar, others will smash it down with sword light and Taoism, and you will be completely unable to defend it.
After a moment, only a small half of the originally full dragon pillar was left.
The other dragon pillars fell there empty, and no one dared to climb on them.
When fighting with a heavy responsibility, even if you don't lose your temper, you may be seriously injured or even die directly.
The dragon pillar rose again, and after it reached two hundred feet, the pressure on it had reached one hundred thousand.
ten times!
Standing on the stone pillar at this time is like carrying a heavy snow mountain on your back.
Most people can't even stand, let alone using swords.
"You guys go down first." Han Muye shouted in a low voice.
Several other Jiuxuan Sword Sect disciples on the stone pillar nodded, turned over and rolled down the dragon pillar.
On the dragon pillar, only Han Muye, Lin Shenlu Gao, and Gu Yuanlong were left.
There are only three or two dragon pillars from other sects left.
The Dragon Pillar Master of Lingdao Sect has more people, nearly ten.
If half of the Seven Lingdao Sons had not died, there would be even more people wanting to come to Lingdao Sect at this time.
Lu Qingchen laughed loudly, and several figures behind him rushed towards the dragon pillar occupied by Jiuxuan Sword Gate.
Other sects have difficulty even defending their own dragon pillars, but Lingdao Sect still has the strength to attack.
Moreover, when these people took action, the spiritual light turned into a cloud, and Senhan exploded, obviously they did not hold back.
"Brother Han, you're on your own from the back." Gu Yuanlong shouted, flying down the dragon pillar, the sword light in his hand collided with the rushing Guo Tianjin.
He was from the East China Sea, and as an ally, it was enough to be able to support him to this point.
Lu Gao and Lin Shen also stepped forward to block the falling spiritual light.
Han Muye's body was filled with energy and blood, and the sword in his hand was pointing diagonally.
Three hundred feet!
By this time, the positions of the nine factions were basically determined.
The Nine-Xuan Sword Gate occupies the highest point, with Han Muye standing on the dragon pillar and Lin Shen and Lu Gao guarding each other.
Lingdao Sect followed closely behind, Lu Qingchen and the three green-robed Taoists behind him sat cross-legged.
Fengling Sword Sect Du Feng, Shangyang Demon Sect Bai Mozi, Infernal Dao Sect Duan Yihong, Yuehua Sword Sect Wanyue.
On the remaining three dragon pillars, Yang Mingxuan was covered in blood and standing with a sword.
Feng Yuange, the first direct descendant of the Taiyi Sword Sect, held his sword and closed his eyes, his face a little pale.
The person on the ninth dragon pillar is not a member of the Yuntai Taoist Sect, one of the original nine sects, nor is he a practitioner of the Nine Sects Shaoling Valley who has very little presence.
Xuansheng Dao is considered to be strong enough among the Dao sects. His Dao disciple Wang Xuanji holds a jade talisman and remains standing.
This jade talisman is actually a top-quality spiritual talisman equivalent to the power of a magic weapon.
With the blessing of this talisman, Wang Xuanji can reduce the weight on his shoulders and exert half of his combat power.
that's enough.
The rising speed of several other dragon pillars slowly stopped, and only Jiuxuan Sword Sect and Lingdao Sect were still rising.
Moreover, Lingdao Sect's dragon pillar rises extremely fast, and is likely to catch up with and overtake the Jiuxuan Sword Sect's dragon pillar posture.
"It seems that my background is bad after all..." Looking at the two dragon pillars running side by side, someone whispered and sighed.
The Lingdao Sect has suppressed Western Xinjiang for thousands of years and has a profound foundation. How can it be compared to the Jiuxuan Sword Sect that has always survived in the cracks?
Lu Qingchen, who was sitting cross-legged on the dragon pillar, glanced over and suddenly said lightly: "Is the Mingshan Sword Sect qualified to become one of the nine sects?"
After his words fell, dozens of figures flew into the sky below.
Yang Mingxuan's attacks were ruthless, so he was able to occupy the dragon pillar all the time.
But the overall strength of the Mingshan Sword Sect is relatively weak, not even one person at the Half-Step Heaven Realm.
Who would be willing to let such a sect become one of the nine sects?
Shooting down Yang Mingxuan from the Dragon Pillar and turning the nine sects into eight sects would be more satisfying than watching the Mingshan Sword Sect become one of the nine sects.
At this point, it can be seen that the struggle between the nine factions will ultimately focus on the general power of the sect.
If the disciples below now attack and attack, everyone on the Dragon Pillar, not to mention the Mingshan Sword Sect, will be knocked down.
But for those sects that have sufficient strength, everyone still recognizes them and has awe.
No one deliberately attacks these people who have occupied the Dragon Pillar.
If you don't snatch the dragon pillar, but deliberately make it impossible for others to take possession of the dragon pillar, it will lead to a deadly feud.
On the dragon pillar, looking at the figures rushing towards Yang Mingxuan, Lin Shen frowned and said, "I'm afraid Yang Mingxuan won't be able to defend it."
Lu Gao on the side nodded and shouted: "Boy Yang, can you do it?"
Hearing his words, Yang Mingxuan grinned.
There was not much blood on his pale face, but his eyes were bright.
"Every restaurant under Jiuxuan Mountain knows that I can do it."
He laughed heartily, with a hint of madness in his eyes.
The long sword in his hand disappeared, and his body transformed directly into a ten-foot-long sword of light.
The sword light flew up and hit the dozens of figures.
Yang Mingxuan had already melted the spiritual sword into his body. After transforming into a sword, he was extremely fast and could kill these people in just ten breaths.
This scene shocked many people.
This Yang Mingxuan of Mingshan Sword Sect is so powerful?
"Bang——"
Yang Mingxuan's legs and feet went weak as he fell back onto the dragon pillar, and he fell to the ground.
There was a look of pain on his face.
The sword he fused was not extremely strong, and had been damaged in the fight with these elites.
Seeing him sitting down, several more figures flew up from below.
"You go and guard the dragon pillar of Mingshan Sword Sect."
At this moment, Han Muye, who had been silent, suddenly spoke up.
Guard that dragon pillar?
Lu Gao and Lin Shen were stunned and turned to look at him.
"The Mingshan Sword Sect is an ally of our Jiuxuan Sword Sect, so naturally we should help each other."
"Yang Mingxuan comes from Jiange, so it is natural for him to help him guard the Dragon Pillar."
Han Muye's voice was understated.
It seems that guarding the Dragon Pillar is a simple matter.
This is a competition for the position of the nine factions in Western Xinjiang!
Once they become the nine sects of Western Xinjiang, they will delineate the territorial control and redistribute the rights to control various resources.
This is the key to the true rise of a sect.
Is Jiuxuan Sword Sect going to help Mingshan Sword Sect guard the Dragon Pillar?
Han Muye's words shocked everyone, and their eyes widened in disbelief.
On the Dragon Pillar of Lingdao Sect, Lu Qingchen laughed loudly: "Arrogant."
Is it the same to guard one dragon pillar or guard two dragon pillars?
Above the clouds, the golden elixir cultivators also had solemn expressions on their faces.
The decision Han Muye made was not a bad one.
The Jiu Xuan Sword Sect is extremely powerful and is on the verge of becoming the number one in Western Xinjiang.
Then he is willing to take action for his allies and help them seize the position of the nine factions.
Such a sect, which emphasizes loyalty and closeness, is very suitable to follow.
But Jiuxuan Sword Sect really has the strength to defend two dragon pillars?
Don't wait until you can't even defend your own dragon pillar!
Seeing those figures rushing forward, sword light and spiritual light crashing into Yang Mingxuan, Lu Gao and Lin Shen did not hesitate and rushed out.
I really want to help the Mingshan Sword Sect guard the Dragon Pillar!
On the Dragon Pillar of Lingdao Sect, Lu Qingchen sneered at the corner of his mouth and whispered a few words in a low voice.
Below, hundreds of figures rushed up!
Their target is the dragon pillar occupied by Jiuxuan Sword Sect!
Since Han Muye has to defend two dragon pillars, he should show his due strength.
Looking at these figures, Duan Yihong, Wanyue and others on the other dragon pillars all looked solemn.
Can't keep it.
Fighting with a heavy burden and facing so many sect elites, even Jindan Daxiu will fall instantly.
"Protect Senior Brother Han!"
Below, someone among the disciples of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect shouted loudly, and then flew up.
Protective Dragon Pillar.
Protect Senior Brother Han.
The fight that had originally stopped erupted again in an instant!
In order to protect their own Dragon Pillar, the disciples of Jiuxuan Sword Sect flew forward and fought against the elites of various sects who were attacking the Dragon Pillar.
Being in mid-air, under the forbidden air formation, he could only breathe a hundred times.
But the one-hundred-breath time is already very long for these masters.
The Jiu Xuan Sword Sect is indeed very strong, and its disciples' combat prowess can defeat many.
But there were too many people attacking the dragon pillar, and they couldn't stop them at all.
The aura and sword light passed through the protection and hit Han Muye who was standing on the dragon pillar.
Han Muye, who was standing with a sword in his hand, seemed not to have expected so many attacks. He didn't even raise his hand, but spread a faint yellow light mask around his body.
It's over.
There was a cry of surprise in the distance.
Wanyue and others' eyes widened.
Lin Shen and Lu Gao turned around desperately.
Lu Qingchen and others had smiles on their faces.
Today, we shall witness the fall of the genius of Western Xinjiang.
"boom--"
All the sword light and spiritual light collided with the light shield outside Han Muye, creating a dazzling halo that made it difficult for people to look directly.
When the halo dissipated, everyone stared blankly at Long Zhu.
There, Han Muye stood intact.
The power of gifts from heaven and earth, the blessing of the power of the earth within thousands of miles!
At this moment, Han Muye's figure merged with the land thousands of miles away. Anyone who wants to hurt him needs the power to crush mountains and rivers thousands of miles away!
One blow could shatter thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, not to mention these disciples, even half a step into the heavenly realm, there were not many that could do it.
Standing on the dragon pillar, Han Muye clearly occupies an invincible position!
"Blessed by the power of heaven and earth..." Someone above the cloud spoke in a low voice with sourness and envy in his voice.
"Han banished immortal, after all he lived up to the name of banished immortal..." Someone said with emotion as they looked at the motionless Han Muye.
The elites from various sects who took action looked at this scene blankly.
How can it be?
On the Lingdao Sect Dragon Pillar, Lu Qingchen was stunned for a moment, then there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes, and he let out a low drink.
In the distance, on the Jialing River, black figures rushed out one after another.