The hot breath of the sun spreads in all directions.
Feeling the heat and thinking of the scene of Shuangxue they just saw, all the disciples of Fenxiang Valley were stunned.
It is clearly a magical weapon with the cold attribute, and the cold air is so cold that it freezes the heart. It is difficult for ordinary disciples to resist it without being activated!
"How can it be?"
The Fenxiang Valley disciple who had just personally tried the cold energy of the divine weapon rubbed his eyes and could hardly believe what he saw!
If Senior Brother Li Xun had taken action a little later, I'm afraid he would have been frozen to death by this magical weapon!
However, the magic weapon at the moment has clearly turned into a weapon with the polar yang attribute, and the hot air is blowing towards the face, making people's mouth go dry for a while.
Is it an illusion?!
Li Xun was also dumbfounded. The cold air that he had managed to resist with all his efforts, who knew it was not a magic weapon with extremely cold attributes!
His feeling just now was unmistakable, but the scene he witnessed now was even more unmistakable!
The surging hot spiritual power on the red sword blade and the sharp and extraordinary blade all illustrate the true appearance of this divine weapon.
"Uncle Shangguan, this is..." Li Xun couldn't help but ask.
Shangguan Ce did not speak, but the spiritual power in his body was injected into the magic weapon. He only heard the buzz of the long sword, and the red light suddenly became strong. The endless red light broke through the air and slashed directly outside the hall.
On the rockery!
Boom!
Amidst the loud noise, the rockery immediately exploded, and countless rubbles were shot in all directions, but the place was ignited with raging flames!
This is not over yet. As Shangguan Ce's spiritual power is driven, the red light on the red divine sword gradually fades away, and the hot breath is replaced by cold air little by little. When the light on the blade turns black,
, the freezing coldness has turned the entire hall into snow and ice!
stop!
Shangguan Ce waved his sword again, and a pale crescent sword energy flew out immediately. Wherever it passed, a thick layer of frost formed on the ground. When it fell on the fire, the place where the rockery was originally located, the fire suddenly spread.
It disappeared without a trace, leaving only a large charred pit filled with ice-white frost and snow crystals.
Fire type! Ice type!
Two completely different and conflicting forces are displayed at the same time on a magic weapon!
Even though the disciples of Fenxiang Valley had just seen it, they were still frightened by this scene.
"A magic weapon with dual attributes from cold to yang is rare..."
Shangguan Ce flicked the sword, only to hear the sweet clanking of the sword, and he praised: "If I am not mistaken, this Nine Heavens Divine Weapon is made of the essence of cold iron and flame veins for thousands of years. The iron dragon
The master is indeed a famous swordsmith in the world, and he was allowed to use the power of two precious materials in this sword at the same time. Is that really... huh?!"
Suddenly, his expression changed, as if he had discovered something. With the injection of spiritual power, an extremely tragic aura emitted from the divine weapon, which was an extremely ferocious killing intent!
It was as if a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood were descending. Under the murderous intent, the magic weapons carried by everyone present could not help but buzz, and they were all afraid!
Feeling the killing intent, the disciples of Fenxiang Valley felt that their whole bodies were frozen, their brains went blank, and there was only one thought left in their hearts, and that was endless fear.
What a terrifying murderous intention!
Shangguan Ce snorted coldly, his spiritual power dissipated, and the murderous aura on the magic weapon immediately disappeared without a trace.
When all the Fenxiang Valley disciples in the hall heard the sound, they finally came to their senses. They all looked at the sword with fear on their faces. How could there be such a terrifying murderous intention in this world?!
"Shaohua Sword, good name, good magic weapon!"
Shangguan Ce danced this Nine Heavens Divine Weapon in the air, and despite his status, he couldn't help but reveal a fiery look in his eyes.
The divine weapon that has survived the ninth level of thunder calamity is the most top-notch magic weapon in the world, and every monk is eager for it.
Not to mention, the strange power contained in this divine weapon was a power beyond his imagination. Even the supreme Yuyang realm recorded in the Burning Incense Jade Book may not be as powerful as this power.
If possible, he really wants to take the divine weapon as his own!
It’s just that I can only think about it.
No matter how precious the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon is, it is nothing compared to the fifteen hundred years of inheritance in Fenxiang Valley and the lives of hundreds of disciples.
What's more, there is no magic weapon in their valley that is more precious than this magic weapon!
There is no need to offend the Qingyun Sect or Daoxuan just for a sword, causing the sect to be destroyed.
Is that the aura of the Zhuxian Sword?
Mo Li's eyes suddenly lit up. He clearly remembered that his sword had been tempered by the Immortal Killing Sword in Huanyue Cave Mansion!
So, is this the Qi of the Zhuxian Sword?!
The power just now was truly earth-shattering!
"Such a magical weapon, even the Tianya Divine Sword, which was famous all over the world, may not be able to compare with it. Master Nephew Mo, I hope you will not disgrace it."
Shangguan Ce sheathed his sword, raised his hand and threw it, and Mo Li took it.
With the divine weapon in his hand and feeling the powerful spiritual power contained in it, Mo Li was filled with joy.
It turns out that this Shaohua Sword still contains such changes.
"Master Nephew Mo, it is my fortune in Fenxiang Valley to be able to participate in sword-making. It is a pity that my Valley Master has been in seclusion for many years and has not seen outsiders. Otherwise, he would be so happy to see a young talent like you."
Shangguan Ce said with a smile on his face: "Yanhong, in the past few days, you will accompany nephew Mo and show him the beautiful scenery of our Fenxiang Valley."
A graceful woman in a fiery red palace dress walked out. She was charming and extraordinarily beautiful. Shearing water girls passed by Mo Li's heroic face, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but outline a smile.
"Yes, uncle." The woman bowed gracefully, her grace was extremely moving.
This is the most outstanding female disciple of Fenxiang Valley. She is the direct descendant of the Valley Master Yun Yilan. In terms of cultivation and appearance, only Li Xun can surpass her.
All the disciples in Fenxiang Valley had their hearts set on her, but no one could fall into her eyes.
At this moment, seeing Shangguan Ce calling for Yan Hong to accompany him, thinking of the shame that the Fenxiang Valley disciples had just lost, plus Mo Li's status as a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, the Fenxiang Valley disciples could no longer hold back.
"Mo Li!"
A burly older disciple with a long sword on his back stood up and shouted: "As the master of the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, you must be an outstanding disciple in Qingyun Sect. Do you dare to let me teach you the power of Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao?"
?!"
"challenge?"
Li Xun glanced at the other party. Could it be that the other party didn't see the scene where Li Xun couldn't control the magic weapon just now?
Little did he know that these people thought that since he was the master of divine weapons, he would not be affected by the cold.
Among the three leaders of the righteous path, the Qingyun sect has been dominant for a long time. The older generation in Fenxiang Valley are worried about being harmonious, but the friction between the young disciples is nothing.
The reason why so many disciples came here was to challenge Mo Li.
Defeating the genius of the Qingyun Sect in the Fenxiang Valley will not only let out a sigh of relief and let the world know how powerful the disciples of the Fenxiang Valley are, but also win the respect of the elders. The road to cultivation in the future will undoubtedly be much easier.
"Let's forget it. The teacher specially warned me that I came here this time just to thank Fenxiang Valley for the gift of fire, so that Mo Mou must not act recklessly and hurt the harmony between the two families."
Li Li said with a smile: "Besides, I have a magic weapon in my possession. Although my senior brother has profound cultivation, I'm afraid he is no match for me. If there are casualties..."
The unfinished meaning of his words could be clearly heard by all the disciples of Fenxiang Valley. He clearly meant that no one in the valley was his opponent. He was acting recklessly and causing casualties. In the dignified Fenxiang Valley, why could a young disciple act recklessly?!
However, they also had to admit the power of the magic weapon in Mo Li!
Just now, Shangguan Ce had already used his spiritual power and showed some power.
This divine sword forged from two supreme treasures not only has powerful divine power with two attributes, from the sun to the cold, but also carries an extremely terrifying murderous intent, which far exceeds the ordinary Nine Heavens Divine Weapon.
Its power is so powerful that none of the disciples here have magic weapons that can compete with it!
All the disciples couldn't help but look aggrieved, and looked at Mo Li with unwillingness!
"Then there's no need for magic weapons!"
The burly disciple said: "Could it be that the Qingyun Sect, without the magical weapons and magic weapons, will not be able to fight? If this is the case, the so-called Qingyun for a thousand years, hum, is just a joke!"
The smile on the corner of Mo Li's mouth suddenly dropped.
He stared at the disciple solemnly and said, "What you just said, can you say it again?"
"Just say it! If Qianqiu Qingyun only relies on the power of magic weapons, it is just a joke..."
"Junior Brother Wang, be careful what you say!"
Li Xun, who had been silent and quietly watching what happened, suddenly interrupted: "Junior Brother Mo, my junior brother has a reckless temper, but he never thinks carefully when he speaks. What I just said was all unintentional. I hope you won't, junior brother."
Be surprised."
"However, one thing he said is not wrong."
Li Xun said: "Qingyun Sect Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao has been famous all over the world for a long time. It is known as the first righteous way of Xuan Sect. We all really want to learn it. I wonder if Junior Brother Mo dares to give me some advice?"
When all the disciples of Fenxiang Valley heard this, they all looked overjoyed. Even the direct disciples of the Valley Master were killed in person, so what did they have to fear?
Everyone stared at Mo Li with eager expressions on their faces, fearing that he would give a negative answer.
Mo Li's face turned cold.
First, he insulted Qingyun, and then he asked whether he dared to teach him. What the disciples of Fenxiang Valley said was a bit too much.
And the most important thing is that Shangguan Ce, who is sitting in the main position and controlling the overall situation, seems to be happy to see this scene happen and has not stopped him in the slightest. Can he really be bullied by his disciples of Qingyun Sect?
As soon as he thought about this, he said coldly: "Since you want to compete, let's compete. Let's start with this Senior Brother Wang!"
The burly disciple carrying a long sword never expected that when Li Xun challenged him, Li Xun actually agreed to his request!
For a moment, I couldn’t help but feel happy!
However, he glanced at the magic weapon on Mo Li's back with some scruples and said: "For the sake of fairness, we are not allowed to use magic weapons."
This is a bit shameless.
The monks expended so much effort and energy to search for precious materials and forge magic weapons. It can be said that this is part of the manifestation of strength. Besides, where is there any real fairness?
Years of practice, each other's skills, magical elixirs, and unexpected opportunities have destined the monks to be imbalanced.
Is it possible that in a duel between good and evil, for the sake of fairness, both sides can use their bare hands?
Li Li glanced at him deeply and said, "Senior brother, if you don't use it, I won't use it first."
"Then it's a deal!"
The senior brother surnamed Wang excitedly said to Shangguan Ce: "Please also ask the elders to protect the law, lest this disciple accidentally hurt this junior brother Mo."
Shangguan Ce looked calm. He knew that this disciple, whose name was Wang An, was the direct descendant of an elder in the valley. He had been a disciple for a hundred years, and he had cultivated to the sixth level of Shaoyang, wearing incense and jade books. He was only weaker than Li Xun.
Having reached the first level can be regarded as an extraordinary talent.
Let them compete, maybe they won't be Mo Li's opponent, but if they let others know themselves and the enemy, they may not be able to defeat him later!
That's right, Shangguan Ce also wants the disciples in the valley to overwhelm Mo Li!
Compared to these young disciples, these older generation masters have seen Fenxiang Valley being firmly suppressed by Qingyun Sect for hundreds of years, and their dissatisfaction in their hearts is much more aggrieved than these young disciples!
"You all disperse, wait until I activate the ban in this palace."
Shangguan Ce waved his hand, and all the disciples followed his instructions and headed towards the corner of the hall. Soon, only the disciple named Wang and Mo Li were left standing in the center of the hall.
Buzz buzz...
As Shangguan Ce activated the restriction, streaks of dark red light suddenly rose up in the hall, but they gathered into a semicircular cover in the void, encompassing all of Mo Li and the disciple named Wang.
He said: "Master Nephew Mo can just do it. This is a restriction based on the flame veins at the bottom of Fenxiang Valley. Although it is only a part of my Fenxiang Valley Valley Protection Formation, unless the Tao reaches the upper realm of Taiji Xuanqing Dao,
It is absolutely impossible to break through the defense. With everything under control, neither of you will be in danger."
How high Shangguan Ce is, everyone from Fenxiang Valley to the owner of the valley respects him!
He is one of the few righteous masters in the world!
The two juniors were fighting under his nose, so their lives would naturally not be in danger!
"Yes, this disciple will learn the Dharma of Fenxiang Valley today. Senior brother, please!" Mo Li raised his hand and said.
"Be careful!"
The burly man named Wang pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the skin all over his body suddenly turned red!
He shouted angrily and rushed towards Mo Li quickly. In the process, raging flames rose from all over his body. The flames were a strange dark red color, with a hint of evil aura, and it was not coming yet.
body, I feel burning and pressure coming towards me!
"Eight Ominous Mysterious Fire Techniques!"
"Senior Brother Wang may have reached the second most ferocious level!"
"Let's see how he resists!"
…
All the disciples of Fenxiang Valley looked at Mo Li with gloating. Fenxiang Valley was famous for its fire magic spells, among which the Eight Desolate Fierce Fires were even more powerful in the world.
This Eight Fiends Mysterious Fire Technique is a Taoist technique for cultivating the Eight Fierce Fires. The Eight Fiends represent the eight deities. Each time one of them is trained, the power of the flames will be much greater. If you practice eight of them, you can call out the Eight Desolate Fierce Fires.
It is enough to burn all things in the world, and it is invincible in the world. It is a pity that no one has reached this realm since the creation of Fenxiang Valley.