One Sword to Immortality

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Chen Ji held his own for more than ten years before he promised to become a disciple. How could he be willing to suffer such a disadvantage?

He shouted, and the long sword in his hand condensed slightly, shaking it seven times. Suddenly, seven circles of light flew out from the tip of the sword and latched onto Xu.

Seeing this, Xun Jing shouted loudly: "Chen Ji, are you crazy? A fellow sect member would do such a heavy trick to you?"

Chen Ji ignored Xun Jing, pointing his sword at an angle, his sword energy rising into the sky, and his eyes filled with coldness.

Xun Jing knew that it was too late to stop Chen Ji, so he drew his sword with his backhand, but for a moment he was a little confused, not knowing how to intervene.

If he were to attack Chen Ji, given Chen Ji's character, he might completely ignore him, and he wouldn't be able to actually attack him, which would lose the meaning of surrounding Wei and rescuing Zhao. If he tried to stop him, but he was not sure, if Chen Ji made a move to him, Xun Jing would naturally not be afraid. However, if Chen Ji made a move to Xu, he would be beyond his reach as he was separated by a platform.

He promised but didn't think too much. He was happy and undaunted. He held the Silver Fox Sword in his palm and turned it into a silver thread. He used the sword technique that he had recently mastered and broke Chen Ji's seven swords with one sword. Sword Qi aperture.

Chen Ji is quite conceited. He thinks that he is about to break through the Twelve Sword Pass and is expected to enter the Tiangang Taoist priesthood. Can he win over a mere newcomer?

He had never heard of Xu Le at all, and he didn't know Xu Le's origins and abilities, so he was so confident.

When his most proud sword move was casually broken by Xu, who seemed to still have enough strength left, his face changed drastically. He made a stroke with his long sword in the air, and the sword light was like the waves of the Yangtze River, stretching endlessly, impacting Xu past.

Xun Jing suddenly felt relieved when he saw Xu Luo's counterattack. He secretly thought: "I didn't expect that Junior Brother Xu is actually quite capable. It seems that I don't need to take action. I'll just smooth things over for the two guys later. Now let's see them fight for a while, both of them venting some of their anger." , come again to break up the fight!"

Xu You fought with Chen Ji twice. You know that this senior brother is a really capable person. Chen Ji is almost at the peak of the ninth level spiritual warrior. His spiritual energy is surging and vast. He is slightly stronger than him. Even his swordsmanship is not much behind him.

Although Xu Liao is still stuck as an eighth-level demon warrior, with the supernatural power of Xuanjin demon aura and black light demon aura, his demon aura has become more condensed and incomparable. With his demon aura ripples, he can almost be regarded as the most powerful demon aura. pure. There is no way to advance. He is much higher than Chen Ji in terms of demonic quality, so he is not inferior even in a head-on confrontation.

Although both of them were a little angry, they fought with each other for several swordsmanships.

But they each calmed down and refused to take any more risks.

There are seven Tiangang Taoist priests in this generation of Dongxuanxian Sect. Further down are Lulang and Xunjing. Chen Ji et al. Several of them have already entered the ninth level of spiritual warriors, but their sword skills have not yet been fully honed, so they are not allowed to break through the barrier, but as long as they get a few opportunities, everyone has a chance to break through.

Chen Ji is also a very conceited person, and he did not expect Xu Leo to be able to compete with him at an even level. This is one of the most outstanding disciples of the younger generation of the Dongxuan Immortal Sect. He was reluctant to let go and attack, because he also knew that Xu Rui was just a new disciple, and if he failed even one move, his reputation would be bad. Even if you win, if you don't win cleanly enough, you will be criticized.

What's more, Xun Jing was watching from the side. If there was anything to be said about his swordsmanship, it would be a small shame to tell anyone about it.

Xu Luo trained with the brothers Sun Bofang and Sun Zhonghu, and there was no concept of "sword fighting among the same disciples" in his mind. He only felt that Chen Ji really wanted to kill him, so he became more and more cautious in his attacks, for fear of being caught by the enemy.

The two of them each had their own concerns, and the movement of the sword light became more and more solid. The two sword lights turned into a river of light in front of them. Every rotation brought the sound of wind and thunder, and the slightest collision was shocking!

The two no longer compete with each other for the exquisiteness of their swordsmanship, but instead compete purely in the realm of swordsmanship. This kind of confrontation is the most stable. Whoever has a higher realm can surely defeat the opponent. It is not like approaching sword moves, but the weak defeats the strong. possible.

Another twenty or thirty moves passed in a blink of an eye, and a bit of sweat could be seen on the foreheads of both of them. Xun Jing, who had been watching for a long time, finally couldn't hold it anymore, gave a low drink, and drew his sword.

Xun Jing's long sword turned into a bolt of thunder, inserted into the sword light of the two men, and shouted: "It's enough to fight to this point. Do we really have to decide whether we live or die?"

Xu Luo already knew at this time that even if he was gifted with a genius and advanced in swordsmanship very quickly, he would never be able to defeat this senior brother Chen Ji. Chen Ji also felt that even if he could win, he would have to pay a huge price. Therefore, Xun Jing intervened, and the two of them slowed down their swords and restrained their demonic aura.

Xun Jing slashed with his sword and separated the two of them. He also withdrew his sword light. He was really afraid that the two of them would get angry and get himself involved. At this time, he saw that both of them had the intention of retreating. Relaxing slightly, he shouted: "I don't know how long I'm going to stay in this hellish place. You two are so quarrelsome and disgusted with each other, how can you survive? For my sake, this matter Forget it, Chen Ji, you are a senior brother, so what if you are allowed to snatch a black demon dragon? Can't you afford to lose it? "

Xu Lio didn't wait for Xun Jing to speak, bowed to the ground, and said: "I was really too anxious and wanted to make the little demon flag earlier, so I snatched the black demon dragon. It's my fault for this. Senior Brother Chen Ji, please forgive me this time, okay?"

Chen Ji snorted, put the sword into his sleeve, and said coldly: "For Xun Jing's sake, and because you are just starting out, I will let you do it once, and you won't do it again next time."

Xun Jing watched and resolved the fight happily, saying: "We don't know how long we will stay at Yunlan Peak. Who will replace us next? Normally everyone is too lazy to move, but today Since we are all quite relaxed and elegant, how about we all get together and have a drink?"

Xu Liao was the first to applaud, and took out a box of six bottles of Feitian Maotai from his fighting beast Qiankun, and also took out a few cooked foods from the supermarket, and placed them on the altar, saying, "I'll treat you. ! Everyone has some level of cultivation, and they are not afraid of getting drunk or delaying business. It is not a problem to have a few drinks if you want."

Xun Jing was the first to applaud, while Chen Ji snorted coldly and did not continue to show his face. Needless to say, Zhuo Jue's attitude was originally in favor of one side. Four of the five people decided to have a drink together, and the last person had no choice but to advance and retreat together with everyone else.

In a blink of an eye, all five people gathered on Xu Liao's altar. Xun Jing was quite happy, and then he slapped the cap of a bottle of Maotai away without damaging the mouth of the bottle at all. He showed a small hand and held it with all his strength Ability, and then filled the glasses of wine for everyone. (To be continued...)

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