Sword God Cultivation System

"How is it possible!" Yan San looked at the bloody long sword piercing through his right shoulder with astonishment. He might even think it was an illusion.

With a sword out, everyone who was eager to try became quiet instantly. Only Ize took it for granted. The man sitting next to Tang Chen was slightly startled, and then showed an excited smile.

That's right, such people are qualified.

Yan San was defeated.With just one strike, he understood the gap between the two of them. If the strike was aimed at his dantian, then he would be dead now.

Yan San walked down the ring in a state of dismay, Taixuguan's elders did not go to comfort him, all the younger generation present were existences who had practiced for less than a hundred years, of course, except for the freak Yi Ze.If this small blow can't hold up, how can it become a big weapon?

Wan Jianzong's people are here.

With Yan San as a lesson from the past, his eyes were extremely focused and cautious, especially the sword just now, he was not sure to take it at all.

"Wan Jianzong, Zhao Weihan."

He cupped his hands imitatively.

Zhao Weihan sacrificed his sword, the immortal power in his body was still running, and the immortal consciousness was also closely watching his movements, not daring to take the initiative to attack at all.

"He has already lost." The young man sitting next to Tang Chen smiled disdainfully. Facing his opponent, he didn't even have the courage to take the initiative to draw a sword. How could he go further?
Perhaps to agree with his words, the sword light flashed on the stage, and Zhao Weihan looked at his abdomen with a pale face, where a long sword mark had already appeared.

Xianli repaired the injuries on his body, and Zhao Weihan walked off the ring with a disheartened face.

Whether it was Taixuguan or Wanjianzong, they were all defeated by a single blow.

More importantly, both of them are in the realm of celestial beings, but they can't even catch a sword from a middle-stage meat fairy, which is really hurtful.

The third person who came to the stage made him froze.

"Hundred Flower Sect, Hua Xiangrong." Her voice was clear and sweet, she was dressed in a plain white dress, but the veil on her face blocked her appearance.

For some reason, he felt a little familiar aura from this woman, but he just couldn't remember what it was that made him feel so familiar.

After the ceremony.He didn't take the initiative to do it, and he didn't know why he suddenly had an impulse in his heart, he must let this woman do it first.

An unknown flower suddenly appeared in her hand, and then, with her as the center, the entire arena instantly turned into a sea of ​​flowers.

"Get up." She lightly tapped the flower in her hand, and all the original delicate red petals were scattered, leaving only a long flower stem.As the flowers in her hands withered, so did the flowers on the ground.

At this moment, he was instantly wrapped in the petals, without any sight.

"Flower Burial." The calm but clear voice sounded again.

The petals wrapped around him shrank instantly, like a suit composed of petals.

"It's this flower burial again. I remember that I was almost defeated by this trick back then. The petals that don't seem to have the slightest lethality are so terrifying." Gao Yao sat on a chair lazily drinking wine, his whole body The fat was trembling, only the small eyes that were almost covered by the fat kept shooting.

"Where did you see it?" He didn't seem to feel the threat of the petals around him, but murmured.

A trace of unbearableness flashed in Hua Xiangrong's eyes, but there was no hesitation in the movement of his hand, the hand holding the flower stem tightly clenched a fist.

The petals that originally wrapped around his body tightened instantly.

Become!

But just when she was a little happy, her complexion suddenly changed, and even a little anxiety and surprise appeared in her exposed eyes.

The shrinking petals began to leave his body one by one, but she was helpless.She lost control of these petals.

How can it be? !These are flowers created by the Hundred Flowers Sect's secret technique. They are completely composed of my own immortal power. Why are they out of control now? !
All the petals left his body, revealing him inside.

At this time, the sword in his hand was gone, replaced by a strange gesture.

Seeing this gesture, both Hua Xiangrong and Bai Huazong's seniors shot an incredible light in their eyes.

This, is it? !

"Wanjian Guizong." His hands trembled, and at this time, no matter whether it was the petals on the field or the stems that lost the petals, they were all projected towards Hua Xiangrong. Strong sword energy.

"Scatter." With a light wave of Hua Xiangrong's hand, all the petals and stems disappeared.

"Why did you know my Hundred Flowers Valley's secret technique!" Hua Xiangrong stopped her hands, and questioned in a voice mixed with astonishment and anger.

The people present were also taken aback by this sudden change, especially his countering Hua Xiangrong's spell.

He looked at the petals and stems that had disappeared, looked at his hands a little strangely, and heard Hua Xiangrong's voice, he said innocently: "Is this the spell of your Hundred Flowers Valley? But I can feel it in my memory. There has always been..."

"Forget it, I'll let you tell the truth later." Hua Xiangrong snorted softly, obviously not believing his words.

This time, instead of spreading out flowers all over the field, a long branch appeared in her hand.

"Huh? Yun Nianshang, your sect values ​​this little girl very much, and you even passed this rootless sword willow to her." Goupi sat next to the position of Baihuazong, seeing this, couldn't help it Speak up.

The woman in blue who was questioned by him chuckled through the veil, and said in a gentle voice, "Of course, Rong Rong is the most talented disciple in our Baihua Valley for nearly a thousand years, and he only cultivated in the fairy world now." In less than 30 years, it has already been in the mid-stage of the Celestial Immortal, and this Phaseless Sword Willow automatically recognizes its master, and we can't stop it."

Phaseless Sword Willow, one of the ten immortal swords in the fairy world, is also the most special existence among the ten immortal swords.It is shaped like a willow branch, but it is ever-changing, seemingly fragile, but it was evenly matched with the Wuchen sword back then. The most important thing is that only the women of the Hundred Flowers Sect can use it, and its owner will always be the Hundred Flowers Sect The most gifted existence.

Gao Yao's originally lazy body has already sat up straight. Originally, he thought that only Xiangong and the obvious Yi Ze were the biggest opponents of this little junior. He didn't expect that this year, the Hundred Flowers Sect would have such a distinguished disciple. , It is really unexpected.

This time the two were fighting hand to hand, the slightly bloody sword collided with the Wuxiang Sword Willow, and just this contact made him realize that something was wrong.

He didn't feel the opponent's strength at all, and even felt that his own sword was a little stuck in the quagmire!
Wuxiang Jianliu directly entangled the sword in his hand, and her hand squeezed the formula again, Wuxiang Jianliu directly shattered his sword!

Very strong!This time, he completely understood the power of this woman. Compared with the previous two, there was a difference between heaven and earth.

With a sharp retreat, he shouted to Gao Yao who was beside him: "Senior brother, drink!"

Gao Yao was stunned for a moment, but still poured some immortal power into his Endless Wine Pot, and threw it away.

Junior brother is not the way of wine practice, the power of the endless wine pot is just a wine pot to him, what is the use of wine for him?

Catching the Endless Flask, he grinned.

Hua Xiangrong looked at the Endless Wine Pot, her complexion became a little dignified. Although she felt how weak this middle-stage Meat Fairy kid in front of her was, when she thought of Li Taibai and the endless wine pot in the Jiuxian Realm, she subconsciously felt that he would I did my best.

I saw him open the jug and pour countless wine into his mouth.

"Could this be the body of Dionysus?" Someone suddenly began to speculate.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on him.

"Hi~" After a while, after about a few catties of wine, he wiped his mouth, hiccupped, and threw the wine pot back to Gao Yao.

"Pfft..." Goupi couldn't help laughing, this little junior is really interesting.

"Okay, now I'm much more comfortable." His eyes turned red again, and the bloody sword in his hand condensed again. A strong killing intent swept across the entire arena in an instant, and even everyone watching the battle felt a chill from the bottom of their hearts. all over the body.

This murderous aura is stronger than before!Although it is unavoidable to be murdered on the way of cultivation, but with a murderous aura as strong as his, at least tens of thousands of people will be killed, right?
Even everyone who wasn't standing on the ring felt the chill, let alone Hua Xiangrong who was on the stage. At this time, her face was a little pale, but Wuxiang Jianliu emitted a faint green light to protect her. I'm afraid she doesn't even have the courage to face him.

"Kill!" He yelled, the murderous aura that was originally scattered around the ring instantly condensed into a sharp sword and pointed at Hua Xiangrong, and his sword also reached her in front of her at this time, stabbing straight down.

Wuxiangjianliu was entangled with the blood sword again, but this time, the blood sword did not collapse.

Hua Xiangrong's mind went blank, and the strong murderous aura directly caused her to lose consciousness for a moment, to the point where she couldn't even control the Wuxiang Sword Willow.

The bloody sword broke free from the Wuxiang Sword Willow, and took the sword straight to her neck.

Gao Yao's face was slightly astonished, as if he had seen Hua Xiangrong's head flying up, a young girl was about to experience something more terrifying than death.

But something unexpected happened.

The bloody sword just rested on her neck without too many movements.He stared at Hua Xiangrong with a smile, then flicked the tip of his sword lightly, and the veil fell off just like that.

"As expected of my little junior brother..." Gao Yao spit out his wine when he saw this scene.

Goupi's face was a little embarrassed: "Well, Nian Chang, my little brother doesn't know the meaning of your Hundred Flowers Sect's veil..."

"Is it the same as you back then?" Yun Nianshang said through the veil with a half-smile.