Rise of Qinglian

He turned his eyes and looked at other arenas. Hai Xinling commanded nine red flying swords to transform into nine huge red pythons and attack the five green pythons.

The nine giant red pythons suddenly merged into one and turned into a larger red dragon. It opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the five giant green pythons.

A tall man in red robe controlled the flying sword to turn into a huge red disc. Countless red sword energy flew out from the red disc, scrambling to kill a huge white giant eagle. The eagle returned to its true form and turned into a long white sword.

From the time the red-robed man took the stage to defeating his opponent, it took less than twenty seconds.

The man in red robe was a disciple of Wanjianmen. After worshiping his opponent, he jumped off the ring and stood with a pretty-faced young woman from the blue group.

"Hehe, I actually met Senior Brother Li Rui and Senior Brother Li. This guy is so unlucky."

"That's right, Senior Brother Li is one of our Seven Sons of Ten Thousand Swords, and his Taoist companion Senior Sister Nangong is also one of the Seven Sons of Ten Thousand Swords. In this sword fighting competition, Senior Brother Li and Senior Sister Nangong will definitely take the first and second place."

Wang Qingshan listened to the conversation of the alchemy monks from Wanjian Sect with a look of surprise in his eyes. Wang Changsheng told him that he knew an alchemy monk from Wanjian Sect named Li Rui, and his Taoist companion Nangong Fu, could it be that he was them?

He didn't think much and looked towards other arenas to watch other sword cultivators fighting swords.

The sword cultivators participating in the sword fighting tournament come from different places, they practice different sword techniques, and their sword control skills are also different.

The first round of sword fighting ended quickly, and one hundred and fifty-three sword cultivators at the Dan Formation stage advanced to the second round.

Wang Qingshan drew the fifth lottery, and his opponent was a young woman in purple with a hot figure. The young woman in purple had the fourth level of pill formation and carried three purple flying swords on her back.

"The competition begins!"

As soon as the referee finished speaking, Wang Qingshan and the young woman in purple took action almost simultaneously.

Wang Qingshan pinched his sword skills, and five jade swords flew out from the sword box. They blurred and turned into hundreds of green flying swords, slashing towards the opposite side with great momentum.

The young woman in purple shrugged her shoulders, and three purple flying swords flew out of their scabbards, turning into hundreds of purple flying swords to face the incoming green flying swords.

Clang clang clang!

There was a series of muffled sounds of gold and iron clashing. With the advantage of cultivation, the purple flying sword temporarily gained the upper hand.

The young woman in purple pinched the sword technique, and the purple flying swords blurred, turning into three huge purple pythons with thick waists. They opened their bloody mouth and swallowed more than a dozen green flying swords.

Wang Qingshan's expression remained as usual. With a pinch of the sword technique, hundreds of green flying swords circled and quickly gathered together. The sword hilts were close together and the sword tips faced outwards, turning into a huge green sword wheel. The green sword wheel rotated rapidly and emitted There was a harsh sound piercing the air, and sword shadows were flying.

The green sword wheel rotated rapidly and turned into a huge green jade plate, standing on three purple pythons.

Clang clang clang!

The three giant purple pythons were forced to restore their original bodies and turned into three purple flying swords.

The green sword wheel's light surged, turning into a green rainbow several feet long, slashing at the three purple flying swords.

There was a series of clashing sounds of gold and iron, and the three purple flying swords flew out immediately. Before they could stand still, the cyan Changhong caught up with them. With a flash of cyan light, the cyan Changhong turned into five cyan flying swords, and the three purple flying swords were thrown together. Surrounded by five cyan flying swords spinning rapidly.

The wind was strong, and a green tornado more than ten feet high suddenly appeared. The strong air flow swept three purple flying swords into it.

Sword Formation Qingfeng Spirit-Slaying Formation!

The young woman in purple was making secrets, trying to communicate with the purple flying swords. The three purple flying swords were swaying around in the green tornado, unable to control themselves.

The young woman in purple looked cold, opened her mouth, and five two-foot-long purple flying swords flew out, merged into one, and turned into a purple giant sword more than ten feet long, slashing towards the green tornado.

Boom!

The cyan tornado was chopped into two by the purple giant sword, but soon, the cyan tornado healed. The cyan tornado suddenly erupted with dazzling green light, more than doubled in size, and the strong air flow swept the purple giant sword in.

"Break it for me!"

Dazzling purple light erupted from the green tornado. Hundreds of purple sword energy penetrated the green tornado and struck in all directions. Some of the purple sword energy hit Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan raised his hand, and a large piece of green sword energy flew out, smashing the purple sword energy into pieces.

As soon as his sword technique changed, one after another green flying sword phantoms appeared around him. The phantoms gradually revealed that this was the return of a hundred swords into one. After Wang Qingshan entered the pill-forming stage, the more powerful he used this technique.

"Little magical power!"

Du Yunlong at the rostrum said with some surprise. Generally speaking, only a very small number of immortal cultivators can master minor magical powers. Wang Qingshan masters a minor magical power. Logically speaking, he should be somewhat famous, but he has never heard of Wang Qingshan's name. Wang Qingshan has mastered a minor magical power. Qingshan most likely did not come from the world of immortality in the South China Sea.

The alchemy stage sword cultivators who participated in the sword fighting tournament came from different places, including the Eastern Barren, Southern Sea, Northern Xinjiang and the Central Plains.

Wanjianmen has its own intelligence system, and Du Yunlong knows the faces and names of all the famous sword cultivators in the Danjie stage.

"You don't have to be surprised, Fellow Daoist Du. This is my senior brother Ye's registered disciple. The Wang family he belongs to developed in the Eastern Wasteland before and only developed in the South China Sea in recent years."

A young woman in a green dress sitting next to Du Yunlong explained with a smile.

Wang Qingshan doesn't know many monks from the Taiyi Immortal Sect. Because of Xiaoyao Sword Master, many high-level monks from the Taiyi Immortal Sect know the existence of Wang Qingshan.

"Senior Brother Ye? Are you the Sword Master Xiaoyao of your sect?"

Du Yunlong looked at Wang Qingshan with a look of interest. Xiaoyao Sword Master is the most powerful Nascent Soul sword cultivator in Taiyi Immortal Sect. Du Yunlong once competed with Xiaoyao Sword Master and lost half of his moves. Xiaoyao Sword Master Du Yunlong knew all of his disciples who had participated in the sword fighting competition, but he did not know Wang Qingshan.

The young woman in the green skirt smiled sweetly and explained: "Exactly, this child has some talent in kendo. Senior Brother Ye wants to take him under his sect. He claims to practice kendo in order to protect the family. He is unwilling to violate his sword intention and has not become our Taiyi. A formal disciple of the Immortal Sect, in Senior Brother Ye's eyes, he is definitely not bad, but I wonder if he can advance to the top ten."

She did not say that Wang Qingshan understood the sword intention during the foundation building period. Wang Qingshan is the registered disciple of Xiaoyao Sword Master. If Wang Qingshan can advance to the top ten, Taiyi Immortal Sect will also have light on its face. Registered disciples are so powerful, let alone official disciple.

If Wang Qingshan fails to make it to the top ten, that's okay. He is a registered disciple anyway, so there is no shame in telling him.

In the last sword fighting competition, Taiyi Immortal Sect sent more than a dozen sword cultivators in the alchemy stage to participate, and the second disciple of Xiaoyao Sword Master squeezed into the top ten, ranking eighth.

"Kenshin? Named disciple? It's interesting. I would like to see if he can advance to the top ten."

There was an expression of interest on Du Yunlong's face. In the last sword fighting competition, Du Yunlong's eldest disciple had something to do and was unable to participate in the sword fighting competition. This made him feel a little regretful. This time in the sword fighting competition, Du Yunlong's disciple was unable to participate in the sword fighting competition. The young disciples participated.