Chapter 7: Murong Xuan Enters the Sword Intent Domain, This Man Is so Handsome
At the top of Jianshan Mountain, nine holy swords are inserted on the bluestone.
The cold sword intent surrounds a hundred feet in a radius.
Within this hundred zhang, only nine swords can stand, and no other swords can enter this hundred zhang, just like the domain of a sword.
Outside the holy sword Baizhang, a young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes is staring at the nine holy swords, his eyes are fiery, with an uncontrollable desire.
"Now that I have broken through to Nascent Soul Consummation, I will definitely be recognized by the Holy Sword today! Prove that I am not under Nangong Huang's Murong Xuan!"
Murong Xuan was smug, looking like he was going to win.
He stepped into the range of 100 zhang shrouded by the sword intent of the holy sword, and in an instant, the sword intent around him slammed down on him!
The sword intent of the holy sword, even if the holy sword is used to test, the sword intent that has not been fully liberated is not something that ordinary practitioners can bear.
Facing the pressure of sword intent, Murong Xuan was already prepared, spiritual power poured out from the spirit ruins in his body, surrounded his body, resisting sword intent.
Step by step……
Murong Xuan approached with a firm pilgrimage sword!
The closer you get, the more tyrannical and terrifying the Sword Intent coercion becomes!
When he was still fifty feet away from the holy sword, a fine layer of sweat was already pouring out of Murong Xuan's forehead. He felt like he was pressing down on a mountain, and every step was extremely difficult.
High in the sky, several people were watching Murong Xuan.
Four men and two women.
All of them are wearing gorgeous black robes. If any disciple of Xuantian Sect sees them, they will surely recognize that these people are Daozi of Xuantian Sect!
Daozi, is the most outstanding disciple in the practice of Taoism!
Especially the Daozi of the sage Taoist lineage that has been passed down for thousands of years and who have produced saints, each of them is the world's best arrogance.
It is not impossible to call a unicorn.
"Do you think Murong Xuan will be recognized by the Holy Sword this time?"
A Daozi said with a playful smile.
"He has failed nearly ten times, and it is estimated that this time is enough." A Daozi said indifferently.
"That's not necessarily true. I heard that Murong Xuan has already broken through to Nascent Soul Perfection. Maybe he can succeed this time?"
"There is indeed this opportunity."
"If he succeeds, Nangong Huang will have multiple opponents."
Several people were talking.
And below, Murong Xuan suddenly shouted.
"Tianyang Sword Art!"
A large amount of spiritual power spewed out from Murong Xuan's body.
The incomparably hot sword energy erupted, forming rings of fire around Murong Xuan's body, competing with the sword intent of the holy sword.
Murong Xuan's body lightened, and the pressure was greatly reduced.
"Supreme Law Tianyang Sword Art!"
"Ha, the power is stronger than before. He really broke through to Nascent Soul Consummation, maybe this time he can really get the Holy Sword."
Several Daoists in the sky were amazed.
In the Xuantian Holy Land, in addition to the three sacred methods, there are also some supreme methods, which can only be practiced by the true masters and Daozi.
Forty feet... Thirty feet... Twenty feet...
ten feet!
Only ten feet away from the holy sword!
Murong Xuan's eyes were fixed on a scarlet-red holy sword.
The holy sword Chi Lian is the most suitable holy sword for him.
To Yang Zhi Gang! Domineering!
Complementing his Chiyang Dao body, he can definitely more than double his combat power. At that time, except for Nangong Huang, he will fear no one, even among the younger generation of Qinglong Region, except for a few Apart from a few evildoers, he can also walk sideways.
Approaching the holy sword ten feet, the sword intent coercion is even more terrifying.
Even a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm would not be able to bear it.
But Murong Xuan is not an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, he is a supreme genius, a rare Chiyang Taoist body, and he has even practiced the sage method!
The foundation, the combat power far exceeds that of the monks in the same realm!
"Nine Yang Divine Art!!"
Murong Xuan's spiritual power was pushed to the extreme.
I saw that there were four groups of spiritual energy rising into the air behind him, turning into four dazzling scorching suns, whistling a terrifying and unparalleled heat wave! !
Nine Yang Divine Art, one of the three great sage methods of Xuantian Sect!
The expressions of several Daoists changed slightly.
"Nine Yang Divine Art, four suns in the same sky, this is the fourth level, and looking at this power, it is estimated that it will soon break through to the fifth level."
"Tsk, Murong Xuan is of the Chi Yang Taoist body. Cultivating this Jiuyang Divine Art is much faster and more powerful than other cultivators. If he gets Chi Yang again, it is estimated that he will be able to compete with Nangong Huang!"
At this time, Murong Xuan, who had used the Nine Yang Divine Art, was crossing the last ten-zhang distance, nine-zhang, eight-zhang, seven-zhang, six-zhang...
In the end, he finally came to Chi Lianjian.
In just a short distance of ten meters, he walked several times harder than before, but the smile on his face was unabated, and he looked at Chi Lian in front of him with fiery eyes, "Holy Sword Chi Lian, surrender to me!!"
He stretched out his hand violently and grasped the hilt of the Chi Lian sword.
Buzz!
The Chi Lianjian trembled, and the sword energy spewed out.
And Murong Xuan had expected this for a long time, all the spiritual energy in his body poured out, suppressing the sword qi, and the four rounds of blazing sun behind him became more and more dazzling.
This is the last stage.
"Chi Lian, I am the Chi Yang Dao Body, and I cultivate the Nine Yang Divine Art, which is compatible with your attributes and is the most suitable sword master for you! Why resist?"
"You recognize me as the master, and in the future I will let your name move the world!"
"Even when I become the emperor in the future, it is not impossible for you to be reborn and become an emperor! So, surrender!!"
While suppressing the sword qi, Murong Xuan persuaded Chi Lian earnestly that the holy artifact has a spirit, and he hopes to gain recognition for this.
And Chi Lian seemed to be persuaded, and gradually restrained his sword qi.
Murong Xuan was overjoyed when he saw this, and he pulled out the red training in one go!
"Haha, Chi Lian, you won't regret it!"
moment.
People and swords resonate, Murong Xuan is like a rainbow!
Several Daoists were shocked.
"He really succeeded!!"
"Following Nangong Huang, another piece has been recognized by the Holy Sword!"
"Hey, someone's here."
Suddenly, a few Daozi seemed to have discovered something. Looking not far away, they saw a person walking slowly from the holy sword hundreds of feet away.
The man was wearing a white wide-sleeved unicorn robe and a jade crown on his head.
The swords seemed to greet their king! their god!
"Who is this person? It seems that there is some kind of rhythm in his gestures, as if he is banishing an immortal. It is so extraordinary."
"And what happened to those swords? How can I feel that these swords are welcoming this person, this is a bit incredible."
"I've heard of this person. He is the new chief disciple."
"Chief? Isn't that our senior brother?"
Several Daozi looked at each other, then stared straight at the person who came.
And Murong Xuan was holding Chi Lian with excitement on his face.
Although Chi Lian has not fully recognized him as the master, he has only temporarily obtained the right to use the holy sword, but as long as he is well nurtured and cultivated gradually in the future, Chi Lian will definitely be used by him completely!
Just when Murong Xuan was imagining the scene of holding Chi Lian and killing all directions in the future, Chi Lian's sword suddenly trembled again.
No, not just red training.
The rest of the holy swords also trembled in unison.
It seems to be excited, who is greeting someone!
"what happened?"
Murong Xuan frowned slightly, this was the first time he had seen this kind of situation, he noticed something, turned to look at Chu Kuangren who was walking slowly, around him, and a look of surprise was inevitable in his eyes.
"This man... so handsome!"