I have inherited the supreme Taoism

Everyone in the Tianjian Sect climbed up from the ground with difficulty. The headmaster of the Tianjian Sect walked tremblingly in front of Chen Xuan holding his sword, and his heart trembled when he saw the broken sword on his back.

What? This sword actually exists, and he pulled it out. I have to find a way to get him over. Maybe this is my chance to become king!

After coughing twice

"Little thief, I suspect that you have colluded with the witch! Go back to Tianjianmen with me quickly and accept interrogation!"

He stretched out a skinny old hand and grabbed Chen Xuan's shoulder.

Chen Xuan did not dare to be careless, he lifted up the golden roc, flipped over, and escaped the catch.

The headmaster of Tianjian Sect missed his attack, his face darkened, but his heart became even hotter.

Although he was seriously injured by the mysterious woman and his strength was very low, he was not a small martial artist who could easily escape from him. He must have top-notch physical skills at his side.

Then he will continue to take action to capture Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan was not afraid at all and held the jade pendant in his hand, "Senior, aren't you afraid that this junior will have something that can make you fall here today? You don't want to destroy the venerable realm you have achieved through years of hard work, right?"

The old man narrowed his eyes and stared at Chen Xuan. Although he didn't know where this young man had the confidence to talk to him like this, he still gave himself an uneasy feeling.

"Okay! Let you go!" After saying that, he turned around and walked back.

Chen Xuan also breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to leave here quickly.

call out!

The Taoist robe was opened, and a rope suddenly sprang out like a snake, tying Chen Xuan tightly.

Chen Xuan Yun Gong wanted to break the rope, but found that the spiritual power became a bit obscure. The harder he used it, the tighter the rope became, sinking deeper into his flesh.

The old man stepped forward and lifted one end of the rope, dragging Chen Xuan like a dead dog. "Stop struggling. I didn't expect that the rope that has not been used for binding demons for many years would be used on you. If your cultivation level is higher, If I were stronger, I might not be able to tie you up, so just follow me now."

Suddenly a sword energy fell from the sky!

"Wang Renyi, how dare you, an old dog, come to my Sword Soul Village to cause trouble. Is it because the dog head is no longer wanted?"

boom!

A figure fell heavily to the ground, stirring up large amounts of dust and smoke.

"who?"

Wang Renyi could feel that the tyranny of Dao sword energy must have come from the hands of a sword master.

brush! A sword light was swung out!

"Don't even I remember?"

"How is that possible? Old Ghost Ye, didn't you die twenty years ago?"

Wang Renyi raised his sword and hurriedly resisted, then dropped his hand, trembling uncontrollably under the cover of his large Taoist robe, and saw clearly that the figure walking out was the old village chief of Sword Soul Village.

"Haha! How can I die if you don't die?"

The old village chief pointed his sword at Wang Renyi and sneered.

"Hand over that child and I will spare your life."

Seeing that something was wrong, several people on the side came to protect Wang Renyi with swords.

"Brother Headmaster, I am waiting for you. You cannot challenge the dignity of our Tianjian Sect and fight to the death!"

They were all more or less injured at this time, but they were brewing spiritual power and were always ready to set up a large formation and make a desperate fight!

The old village chief was not afraid and still raised his sword.

"Oh? I really didn't expect that the Nine Sons of Heavenly Sword would gather together in my small Sword Soul Village. However, if it were you in the heyday of the past, I would have stayed out of the way, but you are not enough to watch today!"

A powerful momentum burst out from the old village chief!

"Fifth Level Sword Master! How is that possible?!"

Wang Renyi gritted his teeth and threw Chen Xuan away, "You're awesome, let's go!"

"But Mr. Ye, I want to see if your sword sect can stay in Tianjianzhou during the sword competition in three months!"

With one harsh word and a sudden movement, the nine people disappeared...

The old village chief caught Chen Xuan, swung his sword gently, and the rope that bound the demon was cut off.

"Wow! Old village chief, you are a master at hiding it so deeply!"

Chen Xuan rubbed his sore hands and praised, inadvertently revealing the jade pendant in his hand.

The old village chief stretched out his hand and took the jade pendant out of the air, closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then returned the jade pendant to Chen Xuan, "Are you from the royal family?"

Chen Xuan knew that he could not hide his identity, so he hung the jade pendant back on his waist, "Senior, you have good eyesight, my father Chen Xia!"

"Oh? Then you should be the third prince. I originally wanted to accept you as my disciple, but after thinking about it, you probably don't like the small temple of our Sword Sect."

The old man's eyes were a little lonely...

"Is it because of the sword competition that the old dog mentioned after March?"

Chen Xuan said what he was thinking.

The old village chief put his hands into his sleeves and sighed, "Yes! The Sword Sect was created by the ancestors. It was once the most powerful sect in Tianjian State. However, with the death of the ancestors, its strength was not as good as before. I am the only sword master that has appeared in recent years."

The old man took out the wine Chen Xuan gave him and took a sip of it depressedly, "In the past twenty years, I have declared my death to the outside world and have been living in Sword Soul Village watching Huang'er. There is no Sword Master in the Sword Sect, so naturally I will recruit There aren’t any good students, and the sect has no talent. If we can’t recruit any good disciples in this year’s Sword Competition, we’ll give up.”

Chen Xuan said, "It just so happens that the juniors have nothing to do, so why not fight with them in the sword competition!"

Keng!

Reveal your own Ten Thousand Tribulations Sword Soul!

"What's more, I am favored by Sword Soul Village, so I naturally have to contribute!"

"The Sword Soul of Ten Thousand Tribulations! The Sword Soul of Ten Thousand Tribulations! Good, good, good boy!"

The old village chief was so excited that he burst into tears when he saw the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sword Soul.

"Let's go! Let's go to Jianzong now! In these three months, I will teach you everything I have learned in my life!"

Lifting up Chen Xuan, Yu Jian flew towards Jian Zong...

On the sword, Chen Xuan had previously released all his spiritual power when he broke free from the demon binding rope. Now he felt that the spiritual power in his body was uncontrollably impacting various meridians, trying to find an outlet.

Chen Xuan was covered in cold sweat and said with a pale face, "Senior, I seem to be coming out."

The old village chief thought that Chen Xuan was a little uncomfortable flying with a sword for the first time, "Hey, hey, hey! Don't spit on my sword! I'll pay you five hundred spirit stones if you spit on it!" (Nervous! Angry! Scared!)

"No! I'm going to break through!"

He quickly controlled the sword and flew towards a hill. When he landed on the top of the hill, the spiritual power in his body exploded!

boom!

A majestic wave of sound arose, shaking the entire mountain.

Chen Xuan finally broke through to the seventh level of martial arts and was considered a high-level martial artist.

The old village chief who was protecting him on the side flattened some of the thin hair that had been blown up, "Martial masters are so terrifying now, and their power is almost the same as that of monks at the eighth or ninth level of martial arts when they break through! "

(Pinch fist! Jealousy! Envy! Unwilling!)