Chapter 788 Invincible Sword
It was Qiu Ping who spoke on the Xianfeng Stage. Although he was the one who spoke, Ran Fanchen also had a fighting spirit, and looked at Ximen Wudi with unfriendly eyes. ♦♦ ♦♦
Everyone knows that Kunlun held this Xianfeng Ceremony so grandly for the purpose of showing off its power. Since it wants to show off its power, it must show enough strength to shut others up when facing doubts.
Since the two of them stood on the Xianfeng Stage, they had already prepared for the battle.
Regarding this Xianfeng, Kunlun actually has other Tianjing elders who are more powerful than them, but why did Kunlun only choose outstanding ones from the three generations of disciples to be enshrined? It is because they value their potential.
You must know that the five Kunlun immortals represent the highest combat power of the entire sect, and this time they made an exception to choose from the three generations of disciples, which means that the selected disciples must have the strength to surpass their peers.
Moreover, they must not only look down on the disciples of Kunlun, but also be the best among the peers in the entire Tianxuan Realm and even the three realms. Only in this way can they convince the public and promote the prestige of Kunlun. Therefore, when they get this honor, it means that they bear the same huge pressure.
The elders and disciples of Kunlun have long expected that the other supreme forces will inevitably provoke at the ceremony. As supreme forces, who would be willing to be compared with others? It’s just that Ximen Wudi was the first to come forward.
Looking at Ximen Bo’s reaction just now, he did not stop Ximen Wudi immediately when he provoked him, but let him finish what he wanted to say before pretending to apologize. It can be seen that all this was premeditated.
Tianqing Realm is the strongest in the three realms, and Wanmei Villa is also the strongest in the supreme forces of Tianqing Realm. Ximen Wudi was the first to stand up and question, which was not unexpected.
Now, everyone's eyes were on Ximen Wudi. Although the Tianqing Realm was far away, many people still knew the name of the Third Young Master of Tianqing.
After Qiu Ping spoke, Ran Fanchen also said: "I also want to see if Young Master Wudi is really invincible."
"Hahaha!" Ximen Wudi suddenly laughed out loud, "At least it's more than enough to deal with you two."
"Wudi, don't be rude." Ximen Bo said, but he didn't mean to blame much.
Yang Zhuiyun looked at Ximen Wudi and smiled: "Since my nephew Wudi has a different opinion, why don't you come down and fight, just as a communication between young people."
"Since Elder Yang said so, then I'm sorry."
After speaking, Ximen Wudi flew up, accompanied by a crisp sword whistle, he had landed on the Fengxiantai.
"Brother Ran, why don't you let me learn the skills of Master Wudi first!" Qiu Ping took a step forward, and the power of his true essence like a flame burned fiercely. The six phantoms of the sun behind him slowly condensed, and the temperature around him rose rapidly.
He was originally a substitute in the Three Immortals, and there were many controversies about him in the sect. He just took this opportunity to prove his strength. He wanted to let other fellow disciples see that he was indeed worthy of being one of the Three Immortals.
However, facing the heat wave, Ximen Wudi said: "You two come together."
His tone was extremely calm, as if he didn't take Qiu Ping and Ran Fanchen seriously at all.
Who could bear it after saying this? Qiu Ping couldn't bear it anyway.
He stepped on the flames, raised his hand, and the three suns went directly to suppress Ximen Wudi. Wherever he passed, the flames seemed to burn everything into nothingness.
"I didn't expect that in just a few days, Senior Brother Qiu's strength has improved a step further."
However, just when everyone wanted to see if Ximen Wudi could deal with Qiu Ping's attack, they saw him insert the sword in his hand into the ground, put his left hand together as a sword, and drew it in front of him. Then a touch of snow-white sword energy broke through the air and easily shattered the three suns.
There was silence all around. Unexpectedly, Ximen Wudi had not yet drawn his sword, but he easily broke Qiu Ping's attack.
Qiu Ping's expression became solemn. He knew that he had encountered an unprecedented strong enemy.
"I said, you two come together." Ximen Wudi said lightly, a breeze blew up his long hair on his forehead, and his arrogant attitude made people feel that it was a matter of course.
"Brother Ran." Qiu Ping called out. This was not the time for one person to be a hero. He was definitely not Ximen Wudi's opponent. It was related to Kunlun's face. It was better to bully the minority with the majority than to be defeated.
Ran Fanchen also nodded. Ximen Wudi's sword was very casual just now, but it was this casualness that showed his strength.
The six suns condensed again, rotating to surround the entire Fengxiantai. Ran Fanchen's figure also turned into a stream of light. Then, his afterimage appeared in all directions. His speed was already extremely fast. As long as Ximen Wudi showed a flaw, he could seize the opportunity to give a fatal blow.
Ran Fanchen and Qiu Ping, under the premise that Han Xu and Yue Shaoheng did not take action, could already represent the strongest combat power of the three generations of Kunlun. At this time, the two of them tacitly joined forces, which was not as simple as one plus one equals two.
"Although it's two against one, it's better to win than to lose." A disciple sighed helplessly.
But just after the sigh, he saw a storm of sword blades blowing around Ximen Wudi, and two snow-white sword auras flew out in an interlaced manner, as if they shattered all the nothingness in the world.
The next moment, the surroundings became quiet. Ran Fanchen and Qiu Ping fell from the air, spitting blood from their mouths. There was a slanted sword wound on each of their chests.
"Lost?" Kunlun disciples looked at the scene in disbelief. Ran Fanchen and Qiu Ping were lying on the ground. Even though they tried hard to stand up and continue fighting, they had difficulty even moving their bodies.
They obviously had no strength to fight again.
And until this moment, Ximen Wudi's long sword was still not unsheathed.
"It's so disappointing. You two don't even have the qualifications to let me draw my sword."
Yang Zhuiyun and the elders of Kunlun looked very unhappy, especially Yang Zhuiyun, the host, whose face was even more livid. Even he didn't expect that Ran Fanchen and Qiu Ping could lose so thoroughly when they joined forces.
Seeing that the prestige was taken away by Ximen Wudi, Yang Zhuiyun knew that he could only hope for Han Xu now.
"In Kunlun, there is no one who can fight." Xia Jingchuan said on the stage, "Mr. Wudi is indeed extraordinary. I also want to experience your extraordinary sword skills."
"Acalanatha Xia Jingchuan, I have heard of you for a long time." Ximen Wudi said with his face turned sideways.
Seeing that the grand ceremony of conferring immortals, which should have been a great honor for Kunlun, was about to be snatched away by other sects, Yu Shan could not help but shout out: "The reason you can win is because Senior Brother Du Chou has not made a move yet."
"Du Chou? Who is he?" Ximen Wudi and Xia Jingchuan asked. In fact, they had known for a long time, but they just asked this deliberately to appear very imposing.
"If Senior Brother Du makes a move, you may not even have a chance to draw your sword. He is the most powerful of the three immortals conferred this time." Yu Shan said. Although the sword aura that Ximen Wudi accidentally released almost suffocated him, he still withstood the huge pressure driven by the honor of the sect.
"Then I have to learn from you. Let him come out. You are not afraid, right?" Ximen Wudi said sarcastically.
Yang Zhuiyun said: "Yu Shan, it's almost time. Tell Du Chou to come over."
Seeing the absolute confidence revealed by Yang Zhuiyun, all the guests became curious.
But after Yu Shan took out the communication jade slip and fiddled with it for a while, he said, "Replying to the elder, it seems that Senior Brother Du cannot be contacted."