Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 72: Practicing swords for the rise of Xuantian


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The beginning of the martial arts tournament is undoubtedly a feast for the entire Chinese world. Whether it is the chase between the first-class martial arts or the disputes between the holy places, it is a place that all monks talk about.

Some people have said that after seeing every martial arts contest, these young disciples’ contests can basically tell who will be in the world in the next two hundred years. Although this statement is somewhat absolute, It can also prove the gold content of the top disciples in the martial arts competition.

As the Ten Thousand Dao Sect that held this martial arts competition, it can be said to be even more crowded and lively. As the day approaches, the entire Ten Thousand Dao Sect is busy up and down, and all the people, whether they are disciples, are busy. Elders are still doing what they should do.

The formation of the entire sect has been closed, and any monks are welcome, except for some casual cultivators, so as to prevent some demons from coming in and making trouble. Basically, every martial arts contest is a world of first-class sects and holy places, and the rest of the forces The poor dare not participate at all, otherwise the disciples trained with resources will be buried in the martial arts competition.

However, this does not prevent them from watching the excitement. Some first-rate sects or second-rate forces that are not capable of participating in the martial arts contest have also come one after another, not for anything else, just to watch the excitement.

So Wandaozong is very lively recently. Those who are close enough have already arrived at Wandaozong. Even those who haven’t arrived, all set off to Wandaozong. For those aristocratic families or local forces and those who want to see the excitement Xiu may not be able to enter the Ten Thousand Dao Sect, but it does not prevent them from watching. When they reach the chamber of commerce in the nearby city, they can also choose to watch through spells and magic weapons, but they have to hand in a spiritual stone.

The list of some of the forces and disciples participating in the martial arts competition has been set long ago, and some well-informed people have already received the news. Now only when everyone is ready, this exciting feast can begin.

And today is the day when Xuantian Sword Gate sets off for Wandaozong.

At the entrance of Xuantian Temple, many of the old disciples and ordinary elders of some sects came to watch the excitement, by the way, to see off the inner disciples of this session.

It is naturally impossible to go to the Ten Thousand Dao Sect, and it is impossible to go to all of them, so they can only watch the entire game through the mysterious mirror in the martial arts, and cheer for them silently.

When Zhao Jiuge arrived, the crowd was surging, and many figures were still rushing here quickly. Despite the large number of people, they all had a tacit understanding and did not make a sound.

Jian Wuxin has already arrived. Even the Elders of Wanyue and Qingsong have already appeared. The other elders with advanced cultivation are not counted. A total of dozens of people gathered at the entrance of the Xuantian Temple. Obviously this year's session. They also know the meaning of the martial arts competition.

To participate in the competition, today fifty-two disciples of the inner sect, wearing uniform black sword robes, with silver small swords painted on the cuffs, are magnificent and excited, except for Zhao Jiuge’s black brocade robe that highlights his chief disciple’s Beyond the identity.

More than fifty inner disciples have been standing under the entrance of Xuantian Temple with great tacit understanding. When Zhao Jiuge arrived, they stood directly at the forefront, waiting for Jian Wuxin's instructions. After all, who will be with you this time? These disciples were accompanied by Jian Wuxin.

Zhao Jiuge glanced at the group of disciples behind him casually, all of them were mixed with excitement and tension, and seemed to be in the same mood as his own, except that Sasha seemed to be a okay person, but today Sasha is also in a black sword robe , Mixed with this group of disciples, this made Zhao Jiuge think a little bit more in his heart, could it be that the younger sister did this with ulterior motives?

At this time, in the open space next to them, I don’t know when, there will be a number of silhouettes. These silhouettes are like a rainbow. Although the spiritual power aura on their bodies is cryptic, they can detect the sense of thickness. These silhouettes After appearing, he remained silent, with his hands hanging slightly, standing still like them.

Suddenly, Zhao Jiuge saw the figure of the elder withered shadow, thinking that at the time he had said that he would send them to the martial arts contest, so he thought that this should be the elder accompanying them.

Zhao Jiuge counted carefully, a total of twelve figures, thinking of the realm of the dead shadow elder Daoyuan realm, could it be that the twelve elders in front of him are all cultivation bases of the Daoyuan realm, then this handwriting is too big .

What Zhao Jiuge doesn’t know is that although the Xuantian Sword Sect has fallen behind a lot, but the foundation is still there, and because the way of cultivating disciples, although the progress is slow, but the victory is solid, so he is behind the Xuantian Sword Sect disciple The more you can progress by leaps and bounds.

Today, the entire Xuantian Sword Gate is in a state where there are only two Mahayana monks, but there are a total of 40 or 50 Taoyuan monks. Only one or two can break through to the Mahayana realm. Xuantian Jianmen has no worries for thousands of years.

But it will take time. The Xuantian Sword Gate is facing such an embarrassing situation now, and what we can do now is to race against time.

It didn't take long for Jian Wuxin to finish the conversation with some other elders, and then he looked down, and the disciples who participated in the martial arts competition were all here.

"Today is the day of the martial arts competition again. At this time in previous years, my mood was a little complicated, a little nervous, and some comfort."

"The complicated thing is that I don’t know whether it’s right or wrong to let you participate in the martial arts competitions. The nervousness is because of the dangers of the martial arts competitions. After today, I don’t know which disciples will appear in the martial arts, but let I am gratified that despite this, there are still many disciples fighting for the honor of our Xuantian Sword Sect every year, not afraid of life and death."

"Sometimes I have thought about whether it is good or bad not to let you participate in the martial arts competition, but for the honor of the martial arts and for your growth, I have to go every time, just like my master came in my door. At that time, the first sentence I said to me was to practice swords for the rise of Xuantian."

"I remember saying to you at the beginning, sometimes watching you younger disciples fighting for the sect, I am in a complicated mood. Sometimes I don’t want you to be like a dragon, as long as you can live happily and be sheltered in the sect. It’s good to grow up, but after all, the young eagle has to fly on its own. If it doesn’t have the strength, it can’t grow up completely."

"So whether it is for the honor of the sect or for your own sake, I hope you can achieve new results in this martial arts competition, and also pay attention to safety. Tens of thousands of disciples and elders in the sect are waiting for you to come back. "

"I won't say anything more, and I believe you all understand the situation of the martial arts competition. Due to the recent changes in the situation, I have to sit in the martial arts, and then the waning moon elder will lead the team to Wandaozong."

Jian Wuxin spoke slowly, word by word, although the sound was not loud, but every word fell into his ears, as if it had magical power, and exaggerated the emotions of many disciples.

Practice swords for the rise of Xuantian!

Zhao Jiuge is no stranger to this sentence, but after hearing it today, his mood seems to be completely different. Jian Wuxin's seemingly understatement of words instantly wiped out the fate of all Xuantian swordsmen and horses. Tied together.

The conflicts of grievances and grievances in the past sects seem to have been easily resolved at this moment, and because the movements of Wandaozong have been getting bigger and bigger recently, it is obvious that everyone is aware of Sima Zhao’s heart, so Xuantian Swordsman is not allowed No measures were taken, especially after the fall of Elder Xiaofeng, Jian Wuxin did not lead the team to Wandaozong.

He and Elder Qingsong had to sit at the Xuantian Sword Gate, just in case, and they were not worried about the safety of these disciples, they let Elder Wanyue lead the team personally, and **** them with the twelve Daoyuan realm monks. Going to Wandaozong, although participating in the contest on the Wandaozong site, I believe that Wandaozong would not dare to act rashly with this lineup.

Not long ago, Jian Wuxin had long talked with the elders in Daoyuan realm, who was relatively strong and hopeful to break through Mahayana realm, and demanded every means to make an early breakthrough to that final step. If necessary, martial arts resources Feel free to use!

Because Wan Daozong was dissatisfied with the Cheng family’s last time, but he still hadn’t torn his face. However, other actions were getting bigger and bigger, which made Jian Wuxin more and more pressure. As a last resort, he had to take Some necessary measures, what he hopes now is that even if there is any action, it is best to delay some time, in that case, the Xuantian Sword Sect has enough means to deal with all conspiracies.

Du Jun and Zhang Xu's expressions are also a bit complicated. The two looked at each other. Now they don’t understand the situation of the Xuantian Sword Gate. At this time, they can only unite and deal with foreign enemies. They cannot be as internally as before. Bucket.

Some words left everyone speechless, but some disciples became a little angry. Thinking of the tragic situation of the martial arts competitions in previous years, this feeling is especially deep for those old disciples.

If it weren't for age, some old disciples really wanted to participate in a martial arts competition to repay their hatred.

"Junior and younger brothers and sisters, you must cheer up, beat the group of dogs and mothers fiercely, and kill them will not solve their hatred."

"That is, we must do our best, not to let others look down upon us, our Xuantian Sword Sect, nor let so many Xuantian Sword Sect disciples die in vain."

I don’t know who the surrounding disciples are taking the lead. They shouted, shouting at Zhao Jiuge and their inner disciples. Someone will naturally agree with them. For a while, many people’s words are full of right Wan Daozong’s hatred can be seen in the previous martial arts competitions, how miserable the Xuantian Sword Sect suffered.

For a while, it seemed that Zhao Jiuge was also brought into this kind of hatred emotions like them, but Xuantian Jianmen and Wandaozong have been resentful for a long time, and it is not a matter between two generations of disciples.

But Zhao Jiuge was more moved. He saw the cohesion between a holy place, and saw the heart-to-heart among the disciples.

"Don't worry, we will."

Seeing the excitement of the disciples around him, Zhao Jiuge suddenly wrapped his voice in spiritual power and said, the voice was not loud, it was indeed unusually loud.

Zhao Jiuge was suddenly a little angry. He has already made up his mind. Maybe he doesn't care about other schools, but this is the one time facing Wan Daozong. He decided not to keep his hands and just kill him. He has nothing to do with it. Feeling guilty, countless people died in the hands of Wandaozong disciples in previous martial arts competitions!


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