Chapter 1986 Hanging and Beating the Elder Hall (Part 1)

The specific level of Transcendent Xianjun is not recorded in the books I have read, and Elder Lu Yun has never said it, but the one in front of me has obviously reached it.

This kind of person is unfathomable. If you really want to do something to him, you can kill him with a single thought.

"Little friend Zhang Xuan, I don't know if it's inconvenient for you, but show me your sword skills and let me see?"

While in shock, Sect Master Han Jianqiu laughed.

"I don't know the suzerain, how can I show it?" Zhang Xuan frowned.

"Your cultivation is only at the early stage of the virtual fairyland... you can't enter the elder's unique Tongshen hall. In this way, we will enter the core disciples' Tongshen hall together. Everyone has the same strength and cultivation. Swordsmanship!"

Han Jianqiu smiled and said.

Elders, there are temples belonging to elders, and cores belong to cores. The other party's cultivation base is obviously not qualified to enter the level of elders, and can only enter a lower level.

"Entering the Tongshen Temple... Forget it, why don't you lower your cultivation base and compare with me here!"

Seeing that the other party didn't see his intentionally suppressed cultivation, Zhang Xuan smiled slightly and said.

"Here? Are you sure?" Before Sect Master Han could speak, Elder He frowned, and said, "In Tongshen Temple, it is fairest for everyone to have the same cultivation base and the same true energy reserves... But here, even if we Lowering the level of cultivation, the strength of the body, the strength of the soul, the purity and reserves of true qi, are also uncontrollable..."

In Tongshen Temple, only a ray of consciousness enters it, and the assigned body and attributes are all exactly the same, somewhat similar to puppet possession. Only by fighting can the strength of swordsmanship be truly displayed.

And here, even if the cultivation base is lowered, the body and soul of the Immortal Monarch Realm are very terrifying, and it is not at all an early stage of the Void Immortal Realm that can compete.

"No problem!" Zhang Xuan said.

Entering the Tongshen Temple, although the library can see through the identity, it can only confirm the swordsmanship and so on. Here, the knowledge is more detailed, and even the eighteenth generation of ancestors can be dug out... In case of accidents, these Things, maybe they can become life-saving reliance!

"Hmph, since you have made such a decision, we just want to see how powerful the sword intent of God is!"

An elder stood up first.

The sword intent of the gods was comprehended by the ancestors of Kaipai. As soon as they entered the Jiange, they knew that it was unattainable... But no one has comprehended it. Even if they are the most powerful in the sect, they don't know how powerful this sword intent is. , and how strong it is!

This one in front of me, since he wants to compete here, it's the best!

You can also feel it yourself.

Anyway, with their strength, it is impossible for the opponent to get hurt even if their cultivation is lowered!

"Xia Qiuhuo, the Great Elder of the Presbyterian House, the core disciple of the Jiange, with the peak strength of the Immortal Monarch Realm, come and try your sword moves!"

The elder named Qiu Huo came to the front, and quickly suppressed his cultivation to the same level as Zhang Xuan. With a flick of the long sword in his hand, he let out a clear cry, and looked over faintly.

Their swords were uniformly prepared by the Elder Hall, they were from the same batch, and had the same attributes. There was no such thing as relying on the sharpness of the weapons to gain the upper hand.

"You alone are not enough, the rest of you should come down together!"

After taking a look, Zhang Xuan didn't draw his sword, but smiled lightly.

"not enough?"

The elders in the room all twitched their eyebrows.

Especially Elder Baiye, clutching his forehead.

This guy is nicknamed..."I'm very low-key", how is this low-key?

Those present are not only the most peak powerhouses of Lingyun Jiange, each of them is well-known in the mainland. Even if you are very strong in swordsmanship, you can challenge one to test the waters, that's all... I want everyone to come down, including the suzerain ...

Not so arrogant!

"Why, dare not?"

Zhang Xuan raised his eyebrows.

"The Sword Intent of God is powerful, but it is not in vain that I can become the Great Elder of the Core Disciple Hall of Elders. What's more, I just lowered my cultivation, not the Temple of God... If you want to challenge others, you must defeat me first." Let's talk!"

Qiu Huo's face was not very good-looking.

He was the first to leave the field, lowering his cultivation to challenge a virtual fairyland early stage, already a little lost, the opponent... even bothered to compete with him...

It was a slap in the face on the spot!

And it's still the kind of "crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!" back and forth!

"If you win, let's talk? That's fine!"

Seeing that the others didn't intend to end, and seemed to have confidence in the person in front of him, Zhang Xuan smiled faintly and stretched out a finger.

"What do you mean? You want to beat me with one move?"

Qiu Huo was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed angrily: "Isn't that a little too arrogant?"

"A trick? You think too much!"

Zhang Xuan shook his head: "I mean, without a sword, without using other parts of the body, one finger, one breath, I will defeat you!"

"you……"

The hatred is about to explode.

As the core disciple, the Great Elder of the Elder Hall, he usually cultivated his mind and cultivated his character, and he had already reached the point of calmness, but... the other party's words were too irritating!

The key eyes and movements, every move... seems to be looking at an ant...

He is the pinnacle of Xianjun!

One of the strongest in the continent...

Why does it feel like it's reversed in the eyes of the other party?

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll take a look at your brilliant move, let me see how you can defeat me with one finger in one breath..."

Full of anger, Elder Qiu Huo still endured it.

With his level of strength, he can already control his mind at will and will not be swayed by emotions.

"A little crazy..."

"It's not just crazy, it's crazy beyond borders..."

The two discussed, and Han Jianqiu and Elder He looked at each other above, and each smiled wryly.

A boy from the imaginary fairyland, seeing so many peak immortals, not only is not afraid, but also arrogant and arrogant like this...

Is it because the brain lacks a root string, or is it because the artist is bold?

"The sword intent of the gods can fight against the gods... I hope the strength can really surprise us!"

"Let's see!"

Look forward again.

...

"Pity……"

Seeing that the words have been said like this, and still no one came down, Zhang Xuan was a little disappointed.

It's not that he's crazy, but... he did it on purpose.

As long as you come down together and perform martial arts, the library can check out all the flaws of everyone, come down one by one, in case... Knowing that your swordsmanship is strong, the remaining scruples will not show up, wouldn't it? Can no longer observe?

It's not like this kind of thing won't happen.

"Forget it, solve this one first, continue to challenge everyone, and they should all end up..."

Seeing that everyone was sitting securely, Zhang Xuan knew that it would be almost impossible to get him down, so he immediately smiled slightly: "Let's get started!"

call!

At the end of the speech, the hatred in front of him was aroused.

Even though it was suppressed to the early stage of the virtual fairyland, the speed was still as fast as a hurricane and lightning, especially the long sword in front of him broke through the shackles of space, and came to his eyes in an instant.

Although they are at the same level, they are many times stronger than the previous He Jingxuan.

Just when the opponent's long sword came to the throat, Zhang Xuan raised his fingers and moved forward a little.

The movement was not fast, but it gave people a feeling of getting bigger and heavier, like a falling meteor. In an instant, an irresistible illusion was ignited in Qiu Huo's heart.

"How can it be?"

Pupils shrank, Qiu Huo's eyes widened.

He is a strong man at the peak of Xianjun. Although his cultivation is lowered, his psychological quality is there. It is absolutely impossible to be hallucinated by the suppression of breath, but... the opponent's fingers really give him an irresistible power.

How did it work?

Click! Click!

Roaring in his heart, the oppressive feeling brought by the opponent's fingertips rushed head-on, the true energy of the imaginary fairyland could no longer bear it, the long sword bent involuntarily, cracks appeared in the blink of an eye, and broke into countless pieces.

And his advancing body seemed to be imprisoned in place, unable to move anymore, he could only watch the other party's fingers point towards his brow.

"This guy...is interesting!"

He was shocked and couldn't believe it. Han Jianqiu on the stage was suddenly taken aback, and then smiled.

"Sect Master, this..."

Seeing that he understood, Elder He was still full of doubts.

Everyone has the same strength, the Zhang Xuan in front of him, with one finger, not only broke the sword, but also seemed to be blocked... What is the reason?

"If you read correctly, he is not only proficient in swordsmanship, but also knows a lot about formations!"

Han Jianqiu explained.

"Formation?" Elder He was even more confused.

"Well, his finger not only uses the sword, but also uses the formation of the entire elder hall to conceive the sword intent with the formation, so that the power is so powerful..." Han Jianqiu said: "Just now I deliberately used words to anger the other party, In fact, it is delaying time, hiding the sword intent in the formation..."

Speaking of this, I couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "No wonder you can comprehend the sword intent of God. This kind of use of the environment is simply appalling!"

"this……"

Elder He shuddered.

How long has he been in this hall?

No more than ten minutes at most...

Not only recognized the formation technique contained in it, but also contained the meaning of the sword in it, with the help of the general trend of the formation technique...

This... is too heaven-defying!

Before, I thought that at the same level, it was impossible for the opponent alone to beat them so much, but now it seems that it is really possible!

Boom!

This side was speechless in amazement, the two people fighting in front had already had a result, Zhang Xuan dropped his finger, Qiu Huo flew upside down, and when the person was in the air, he unsealed his cultivation base.

Otherwise, you will definitely suffer serious internal injuries.

"how?"

Standing with his hands back, Zhang Xuan looked proud.

From pointing out to when the opponent is knocked into the air, no more, no less, exactly one breath.

"I lost!"

With a burning pain in his chest, although Qiu Huo felt that the opponent's move was not a simple sword technique, he couldn't say much about it.

It's already very embarrassing to be defeated with one finger by someone who only has the imaginary fairyland. I really can't hold my head up when I'm talking.

"hehe!"

Seeing his confession, Zhang Xuan smiled lightly, and suddenly looked around, his faint voice rang in the ears of every elder.

"I don't know if you can show me your face, let's go out together... let me beat each of you with a sword... okay?"

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