South India, a small and weak country on the desert sand line.

Remoteness, cultural backwardness, barren land, economic depression, and even in the midst of wars in mortal kingdoms, the surrounding countries have little interest in aggression against him.

But ten months ago, a sudden incident of a child in a coma changed all that.

Although the initial chaos of scattered cultivation and the arrival of the Sutra Valley Flying Boat made this country experience the fear of being dominated by immortal cultivators.

But after that, the news that 2,000 spiritually qualified disciples appeared and was taken away by the Sutra Valley spread like wildfire.

This piece of land that can raise spiritual root-qualified disciples has naturally become a feng shui treasure in the eyes of many people.

No, the next Ascension Conference is coming soon. Foreign affairs personnel from Ascension Pavilion and other small sect forces came here early to carry out recruiting activities. The purpose is to grab more people before the Immortal Ascension Conference.

It's just that they are a little disappointed that they use the fairy stone. After half a month of carpet testing, they only tested five children with Linggen qualifications.

"Hey, I've been busy all day today, and I don't have a single one."

"It seems that those 2,000 children have already dug up all the seeds of immortality in the southern country of India for several years. We can only make one trip in vain this time."

A disciple from the outer sect of the Ascension Immortal Pavilion put the immortal edge stone in his hand to one side with a bad look on his face.

They came here with an expanded version of the team. They were full of confidence and wanted to make a fortune and go back, but no one thought that after half a month, they could not even get a single hair.

"Don't be lazy, Lao Luo, come and help!"

In this era of the immortal world, the population is the productive force. One more person will work, and one farmer will have eight or nine children, which is really normal.

Therefore, the workload of recruiting new people every year is really a lot.

"I know, I know"

"Huh? Look, someone is here again."

So Lao Luo leaned on the chair, and at the urging of his companions, he reluctantly got up and continued to work.

As soon as he looked up, he saw two sword lights flying from the sky in the distance.

"Haha, let them come, we can't be the only ones unlucky."

The other person looked up and looked into the distance, only to see that the golden sword light was dazzling, and it was extremely conspicuous under the scorching sun at noon.

"This is... a sword repairer?"

The speed of Jianguang was unexpected and fast, and it didn't take long for it to reach the top of their heads.

A group of low-level monks on the ground raised their heads one after another, and the noisy venue suddenly quieted down.

The monks at the bottom, except for a few foundation building leaders, basically practiced Qi.

Although they don't have much knowledge, the flying height is far beyond what they can reach. This also means that flying above is the big guy they can't afford to offend.

hum!

The golden halos on the two flying swords suddenly skyrocketed, and the air seemed to tremble slightly. Lao Luo noticed that the fine gray rustling on the eaves next to him fell down a little, and then a silent pressure suddenly filled his body.

A few drops of sweat the size of a bean slid from his face, leaving a few obvious marks on the ground.

No matter how ordinary he is, he is still a cultivator in the Qi training period. A high-level martial artist can still avoid the cold and heat, so naturally he will not be bad.

He didn't feel anything after working under the scorching sun for a long time just now, but under this pressure, he immediately began to sweat like rain, and his clothes were completely soaked in just a moment.

Looking left and right, all the disciples who practiced Qi were pale and their teeth were trembling slightly, and none of them could keep their composure.

"Two seniors, what do you need to do?"

A deacon of Shengxian Pavilion wiped his cold sweat and spoke up.

However, what responded to him was a sword light that terrified him!

Golden scale lightsaber!

The huge sword light fell, and suddenly it was divided into hundreds of thousands in mid-air, and it was sprinkled like a golden rain, covering a large area of ​​​​the ground.

Below is the site where the various sects use the immortal stone to test.

A large number of school-age children gathered here under the leadership of their parents, and the density of people reached the subway cars of the island country.

This golden sword light splashed down, and there was no room for escape.

The sound of flesh and blood being pierced and cut into pieces, with just one sword, mortals and monks on the street all turned into pieces of flesh and blood.

The cruel picture only makes people feel that there is nothing more hell on earth than this!

The power of those dazzling sword lights is obviously more than that. After penetrating the flesh and blood body, the ground is turned into a sieve.

It can be seen that this sword light did not hold back at all.

"Shushan! Shushan Jianxiu killed someone!"

"Run! Everyone, run!"

The other monks, who were not involved in the sword light because of their good luck, were shocked and ran out of the city.

Those with sharp eyes even recognized the clothes of the two sword cultivators and called out directly. Then, the monks ran faster.

The two Shushan swordsmen didn't chase them, but kept pouring sword light on the crowded places.

The two elders, Zuo Mo and Zuo Luo, have no other intentions, they just want to kill!

The prestige of the Jindan cultivator is enough to urge the city to split the ground.

In the continuous falling of the large-scale sword art, the houses collapsed, the towers shattered, and the flesh and blood of many people were mixed with the city.

Jindan, this is Jindan!

It didn't take long for this weeping city to be shrouded in heavy dark clouds that suddenly rolled up, and then the thunder light poured out, indiscriminately venting its destructive power, sending the city completely into the abyss.

Outside the city, a group of monks who were lucky enough to escape from the city looked back at the dark clouds behind them in horror. The shining thunder light illuminated their pale faces.

"They... what are they doing!"

"Slaughtering the city! Shushan Jianxiu is actually slaughtering the city!"

"Report! Be sure to report it to the sect! Who has a communication stone there!"

"Oops, they noticed us! Run away!"

A group of monks began to run away frantically again.

Shushan Jianxiu started to kill, and the sword light slaughtered the city!

What great news this is!

This is different from the situation of Elder Duan Shuang at that time. When Elder Shuang was doing evil, there were no outsiders in the city.

Later, he was chased by the Zongmen chasing troops in time, which did not cause any adverse effects.

And the two current Jindan sword cultivators are just murders committed in public.

Once these monks escaped, they passed the news.

I am afraid that the reputation of the righteous leader of the Five Elements Peak in Shushan will suffer a serious blow!

. . . .

Look back to the secret realm of the misty yam garden.

After Jiang Li and Jian Xiu Chang Wanzhou exchanged views, they finally entered the ring.

"Junior Brother Jiang Li, I have offended you."

Chang Wanzhou's flying sword was unsheathed, and the dazzling sword light was unpredictable.

This Shushan Sword Cultivator's Three Views are indeed terrifying, but the confidence revealed in his bones cannot be concealed at all.

From the beginning to the end, he actually never thought that he would lose, but he was worried that Jiang Li would be hurt, which was not in line with the morality in his heart.

"Senior Brother Chang, please advise."

Jiang Li smiled and didn't mind.

In fact, this kind of self-confidence, this kind of will to win, is a quality that every swordsman must develop.

From Shu Mountain to the Tibetan Sutra Valley, almost all the sword cultivators Jiang Li had seen had characters carved out of the same mold.

Jiang Li had heard rumors that some swordsmen would be in high spirits when they came out of the mountain.

But once you encounter a failure and your spirit is thwarted, if you can't regain the spirit you once had, it will be light to lose half of your strength.

Therefore, the cultivation of the state of mind is really too important for the sword cultivator group. As for the sword cultivators in the Qi-refining stage, their typical characteristics are self-confidence and fearlessness.

This was the second Shushan Jianxiu that Jiang Li faced as an opponent.

Let me see how strong Shushan Jianxiu is.

Raising his hand and pointing forward, the Dot Demon Wood Soldier behind him immediately rushed forward.

Jiang Li's magic trick has just been learned, the level is still too low, the permanent magic monster is completely face-to-face.

And this kind of temporary enlightened demon soldier will not last long.

In the previous fighting method, seven were eliminated, and the eight that were automatically collapsed on the way of walking. Now there are only five wooden soldiers left, and they are still on the verge of collapse at any time.

However, it is enough to use it as a throwing stone to ask for directions. Qi cultivators with poor strength may be directly defeated.

hum!

An extremely thin golden sword light flashed across the necks of the two wooden soldiers in an instant.

There was not even time to react, and the two real elm heads were thrown into the air.

That was Jiang Li's wooden armor technique, and it had reached the defense effect of the foundation-building stage, and it would be broken by a single blow!

amazing!

Jiang Li stretched out his hand to grab the sword light, and squeezed it into a ball of spiritual energy, which burst out.

The taste of Kenshin, this sword light must have added Kenshin.

Although Jiang Li's Sword Cultivation clone is also called a genius, it is actually just like that when placed above the Five Elements Peak in Shushan.

The speed and degree of his sword heart awakening can only be regarded as excellent, and there is still a certain gap between him and some top geniuses.

In fact, the sword cultivator clone can reach the top five in the foundation-building stage under the age of 30, not relying on Jian Xin, but on the surging technique that Jiang Li planted in his body.

Relying on the support of an endless stream of high-grade spiritual energy, it can launch a powerful sword art without hesitation to crush the opponent.

And this Chang Wanzhou is the top card among the disciples in the Qi refining period of Jinjian Peak of Shushan Mountain. During the Qi refining period, he had already awakened Jian Xin, and he was obviously more skilled than himself.

The sword he used just now did not directly explode the sword heart, but only slightly stimulated the sword heart, which greatly improved the defense breaking ability of his sword art.

Two more sword lights flashed, and the remaining three wood demons were also cut off their heads and fell to the ground and turned into rotten wood.

Shushan is Shushan, and with this sword technique alone, it is difficult for other Qi-training disciples in the Tibetan Sutra Valley to find an existence that can compete with him.

After counting the wooden soldiers, Chang Wanzhou pointed at Jiang Li.

"What kind of weapon does Junior Brother Jiang Li use?"

He didn't even attack. Seeing that Jiang Li was unarmed, he also reminded him to draw out his weapon.

"Since Senior Brother Chang uses a sword, why don't you use your sword to face each other?"

Jiang Li was interested, and at the same time wanted to experience it for himself and learn how to use the other side's Kenshin.

Speaking of which, after returning to the sect, the sword cultivator clone has been assigned various heavy cultivation tasks by him, and has never had time to settle down and study his own sword heart.

Now that he saw another swordsman awakened, he naturally wanted to try to steal the teacher.

The aura in his hand lit up, and a little green sprout quickly grew to a length of one meter two.

Immediately, the blade fell off, and when it was held in Jiang Li's hands, it had turned into a slender and quaint pitch-black wooden sword.

"Junior Brother Jiang..."

Chang Wanzhou frowned and was about to speak, but before he could say, "Are you despising me?" The terrifying aura that erupted from the black wooden sword made him swallow his dissatisfaction. in stomach.

He has some doubts now that the person standing in front of him is really just practicing Qi?

"Senior Brother Chang, be careful!"

Jiang Li's figure disappeared instantly, and the black long sword turned into a pistol and stabbed straight away.

Ding!

The tip of the needle was facing Maimang, and the tip of the golden flying sword was just right on the top of the wooden sword.

The two forces launched the purest confrontation.

A strong and violent aura was unstoppable, and a sword energy was extremely upright.

However, after a stalemate for less than a second, the golden-type flying sword was knocked out by Jiang Li's wooden sword.

The opponent's sword qi is strong, but not to the extent that it can overcome the distant gap against Jiang Demon King.

The golden sword was easily topped, and Jiang Li took advantage of the situation and slashed at the opponent.

Blue-black sword light. . . In other words, the Nine Ghosts Qi compressed by the wooden sword slashed forward violently, directly starting from Jiang Li's feet, cutting the arena into left and right halves.

At the critical moment, Chang Wanzhou's eyelids, who avoided the Qi Slash, were beating wildly and his heart lingered.

What happened just now, he almost sent him to see the grandfather.

"Senior Brother Chang, don't underestimate me."

People respect me one foot, I respect others ten feet, and Chang Wanzhou has given up several times, but Jiang Li will not attack for a little bit of advantage. Holding the wooden sword for a while, let the opponent recall Feijian to regroup.

"You are arrogant and arrogant. Junior brother Jiang Li also asks you to keep your hands. Shushan Jianxiu is not afraid of failure."

Don't hold back? I'm really afraid that I will kill you with a sword.

Jiang Li smiled and raised his sword to attack again.

Through his sword cultivator clone, he naturally stole a glimpse of a lot of wood-based sword art from the secret collection of the Five Elements Peak in Shushan.

But firstly, he didn't practice flying swords, and secondly, he didn't have time, so he never practiced those extremely precious Shushan sword tricks.

However, speaking of it, he is not really ignorant of swords at all.

During the martial artist period, the "Kaishan Sword" of the mortal martial arts that reached LV3 was still hanging on his panel.

Although it is a mortal martial arts, it is still a common thing that does not have many subtle moves.

But in the hands of Jiang Li today, it is enough to force Shushan Jianxiu into a mess.

Every time the two swords collided, the one who was defeated must be the other's flying sword. The dignified Shushan Sword Art, under Jiang Li's men, could not even parry.

After another collision, Jian Xiu, Chang Wanzhou, recalled the flying sword to his hands, used his body technique to retreat again and again, and opened a buffering distance with Jiang Li.

Immediately, spiritual energy poured into Feijian incessantly, and he even bit his finger, forcing out blood essence and smearing it on Feijian!

Divide the spirit! Three talented golden lightsabers!

Among the skyrocketing flying swords, two solid golden lightsabers suddenly flew out, floating on both sides of him in a three-talented sword formation.

This is the unique skill of the Golden Light Sword Chang Wanzhou, the one-man sword formation!

The long swords of the two sides clashed again, but this time, Chang Wanzhou's swords changed from one to three.

The exquisiteness of the three-talented sword formation is interlocking step by step. Sometimes the three swords alternately attacked continuously, and sometimes they were unstoppable.

The power of the one-person sword formation, because there is no need to consider the limitation of mind-to-heart, the formidable power displayed at one time is even more terrifying than the three-person sword.

Even Jiang Li, who had controlled his power within the Foundation Establishment Period, was firmly entangled by these three talented golden lightsabers, and he was unable to break free in a short period of time.

genius! When the sects of the Tibetan Sutra Valley met martial arts, many monks in the foundation-building period were not able to do like him.

Jiang Li was surprised at the talent of the other party.

How could Chang Wanzhou not be horrified by Jiang Li's strength!

That's just mortal martial arts, it's clearly just mortal martial arts!

Jiang Li's strength is no big deal, he is an extremely talented body cultivator.

But it's obviously just a few simple slashes and thrusts, so why does it appear just right every time where his sword must pass?

Could it be that although the other party does not have a sword heart, his understanding of swordsmanship and swordsmanship is actually higher than his? Completely see through his sword formation and sword path?

In fact, Jiang Li did see through the opponent's sword path.

But relying on is not really an understanding of swordsmanship, but simply relying on the heart of the golden core.

Under the blessing of Jindan Daoxin, what kind of exquisite sword formation is not like that in his eyes.

Slash on the left and stab on the right, it's that simple.

Jiang Li was not in a hurry to defeat the opponent. Instead, he controlled the strength of his shots and induced the opponent to continue to use the talent of Kenshin.

The sword cultivator clone also communicates with consciousness, learning and comprehending the opponent's sword heart from the first perspective.

Jin Guang and Mu Jian fought fiercely in the arena for a while, and the scattered aura sword light tore the arena out of the deep ravines.

Such a dazzling and splendid counterattack made the audience at the foot of the mountain reluctant to blink, for fear of missing even a single picture.

This is the peak matchup they imagined. I don't know what happened in the three games just now, the battle is over, and there is nothing to watch.

only. . . When will this great devil Jiang Li use a sword again?

Beg for tickets, brothers, beg, beg, beg, beg, beg, beg for tickets!

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