System: Let me be the master at the start

Shushan, Jianwuping.

Sword Qi criss-crossed one after another, and the shadows of the swords flickered, and Wang Shujian shook out a sword flower in the air.

It's as cold as the deep winter of the earth!

For a moment, as if the chill from Jiuyou erupted from the Wangshu sword, it swept the entire Jianwuping in an instant.

All the disciples on the sword dance floor were shivering from the cold.

The chill was so strong that a layer of ice slag had formed around it.

Cang Jianyi looked at Suyao dissatisfied, and said: "Okay, Elder Suyao, it's almost over, don't freeze these children."

"Humph!"

Suyao gave Cang Jian a cold look, obviously dissatisfied with what happened before!

But what Cang Jianyi said was right, a disciple with a low cultivation base really couldn't stand her icy sword intent!

Suyao controlled the Wangshu sword, with a restrained sword intent, and slashed across the cliff in front of her.

I saw another long and narrow sword mark on the cliff at this time.

The sword mark was narrow and long, and layers of ice crystals spread on the sword mark.

Su Yao specifically controlled the power of this sword.

If he didn't control this sword, Suyao might cut the whole mountain in two with one sword!

But since it was used by the disciples of Jian Wuping to comprehend the meaning of the sword, it was obviously inappropriate to break it with one sword.

So Su Yao completely restrained the sword intent of this sword and wrapped it in that sword mark.

If the sword intent in that sword mark exploded, the entire mountain might be frozen into ice sculptures.

Not far from this sword mark, there are also several sword marks.

Every sword mark has infinite sword intent hidden in it!

These sword marks belonged to the other elders.

And the disciples of Jian Wuping, from the shock at the beginning to the numbness now, finally understood a truth.

Not everyone can be an elder.

These elders are not only high in cultivation, but also have a terrifyingly high level of swordsmanship.

For a moment, the entire Enlightenment Sword wall was shrouded in infinite sword intent.

In the dark, countless disciples felt that the cliff in front of them seemed to be a divine sword with shocking sword intent that could cut the sun and the moon!

Some disciples felt the several strands of sword intent, and in the dark, they felt something in their hearts, as if they were used to it, they sat cross-legged on the ground subconsciously, and realized this sword intent!

The few disciples behind were also whispering, nothing more than "the sword intent of the elder sword master is really domineering and unparalleled", "the sword intent of senior Jiu Jianxian is even more mysterious", "the sword intent of elder Murong is still so fierce "etc.

Xie Cangxing moved his arm.

Said: "It's my turn."

After finishing speaking, Xie Cangxing took out a five-foot-long Xuanfeng epee.

A pale yellow light seemed to envelop the infinite sword intent, and this sword gave people a sense of weight.

Lifting the sword, he swiped at the Erwu sword wall in front of him!

"boom!"

For a moment, it seemed that the whole world was shaken.

I saw that the precipice in front of me was cut off in half by the epee intent.

A huge sword mark appeared on that cliff.

The sword marks are deep, as if there is nothing left.

Xie Cangxing smiled shyly at the elders and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the shot was a bit heavy."

Immediately looking at Cao Xia, he said, "Sect Leader, it's your turn. Let us old fellows see how superb the Sect Master's swordsmanship is."

Cao Xia shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't need it, my cultivation base is low, and I can't compare with the six elders."

Xie Cangxing hurriedly said: "Don't, head, if you don't come to make a move, then it will be meaningless."

"Look, the disciples and grandchildren in the back are all looking at you eagerly. They are all here for you."

Cao Xia turned her head to look, and the disciple directly looked at him expectantly.

A disciple whispered: "Yes, master, you can also help us, we all adore you very much."

"That's right, thanks to the master, my kendo level has improved rapidly in the past few days. Many of us have never seen the master make a move with our own eyes. Master, you can make one shot."

Cao Xia nodded helplessly and said, "Okay."

Hearing Cao Xia's words, many disciples behind him cheered:

"Great, today I can finally see the master make a move!"

"Yeah, all this time, with the help of the master's cultivation, my realm has improved a lot, but I have never seen the master make a move with my own eyes."

"I heard that the last time the master was in the Cangyun Sect, he tore the head of the Cangyun Sect in half with bare hands. How strong is that?"

"Barehanded? How did I hear that the moment he walked into the sect master of Cangyun sect, the sect master of Cangyun sect was smashed into pieces by the sword energy of the sect master?"

"Impossible, it was obviously still far away, but he was shocked by the breath of the head of the sect, and he was shocked to death.

Cao Xia: "..."

Who passed this on?

More and more outrageous.

Cao Xia simply started directly.

Gathering energy into a sword, a purple long sword appeared in Cao Xia's hand.

The infinite sword intent is restrained in the purple long sword!

That was not an ordinary purple, but a purple-gold color.

In the dark, there seems to be a Dao rhyme from the ancient times.

The "Ziwei Emperor's Sutra" subconsciously operated, and the spiritual power in the body surged.

For a moment, Cao Xia's body was full of purple.

Under the rendering of Ziyi, Cao Xia's white clothes fluttered at this time, like an eternal emperor with a light hand and a sword.

It is also like a god who came from the distant ancient times.

All the disciples around fell silent for a while, and their eyes were a little shocked and a little dull.

Especially for some female disciples, their eyes are full of admiration at this time.

Outside Jianwuping, many disciples Yu Jian flew to Jianwuping, because they heard that the head master and several elders were practicing kendo at Jianwuping.

Seeing the purple gold long sword in Cao Xia's hand, several elders nodded subconsciously.

Cang Jianyi couldn't help sighing: "It's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead. The sect master's talent in swordsmanship is really beyond our reach."

Murong Ziying agreed: "That's right, it's not something we can do just by gathering qi into a sword and being able to reach this level."

A purple sword intent surrounded Cao Xia within three feet.

Blossoming purple-gold lotus bags suddenly appeared on Jianwuping, and then the lotus bags bloomed like epiphyllum, and they bloomed in the next moment, full of fragrance.

For a time, the entire Jianwuping ground was filled with kendo lotuses in full bloom.

Cao Xia looked at the cliff in front of him.

This cliff is Wujian Wall!

At this time, there were several sword marks on Wu Jian's wall, which were made by the six elders.

Right now, there will be a sword mark belonging to Cao Xia soon.

The next moment, Cao Xia made a move.

He raised his hand lightly, and then slashed at the cliff lightly.

"Chong!"

There seemed to be a sound of war.

The purple long sword in Cao Xia's hand scattered, looked at several elders, and said, "Okay."