Chapter 922 The Cold Cruelty of Kendo

Jiang Ding walked between the Riyan River and the Yuexi River with a notebook, writing and drawing from time to time, making plans.

"Since you asked, I will tell you."

Yu Qianzi followed like a tail, asking and answering himself: "I am here to receive the commemorative gift for the 1,356th champion of the Xiandao Alliance. The official competition notified me by mail through the Qingmu Xianzong Embassy. I happened to be free, so I came here."

"I happened to pass by and saw you here, so I came here."

"Here, look at this trophy."

She took out a golden trophy the size of a human head and inlaid with thirty-six top-grade spirit stones from the storage magic weapon.

"Champion?"

Jiang Ding finally turned around, a little surprised.

Xiandao Alliance.

This is a long-standing game in the Xianmen, which has existed since the age of no spirits. After thousands of years of iteration, this game is still a household name. The mortal version is indeed just a game, and the version for cultivators is extremely challenging to control the consciousness and calculation ability, and has a large number of fans in the Xianmen.

The Sun-Destroying Heavenly Monarch is like this. He won the championship of the Immortal Alliance ten times and was known as the Ten-time Champion. He was always proud of it and showed off to others everywhere.

To make an analogy, in the sword-fighting online game, everyone has the same conditions, and someone has won the first place in sword-fighting for ten consecutive years, which is amazing.

You know, the Immortal Alliance is different from the sword-fighting online game. It has great popularity in the Immortal Gate, and the whole people participate. Many Heavenly Monarchs are used to entering it to exercise their spiritual control ability.

The Immortal Gate has experienced a long wartime system.

Any seemingly easy entertainment is of great use.

Yu Qianzi was able to defeat many Heavenly Monarchs in the Golden Core Realm and won the championship of 1,356 sessions, which shows his ability in spiritual control and calculation.

"Very powerful."

"If you were born in the Immortal Gate, you might be a very good fleet commander."

Jiang Ding exclaimed.

Spiritual control and calculation, these two are the core abilities of fleet command.

"Then I'm done."

Yu Qianzi curled his lips and said disdainfully: "I was born in a remote small world of Qingmu Xianzong called Lingwujie ten thousand years ago. It is impossible for you to accept me as a citizen of Xianmen. Without the skills, I would have died of old age in the Jindan realm."

"..."

Jiang Ding was silent.

For the cultivators of the small world, Xianmen is indeed a barren land. Even if you are talented and born with a Taoist body, you will not be regarded as one of our own if you are not a citizen.

Unless you have extremely high ideological and moral scores, extremely high military exploits, and extremely strong creativity--

But this is impossible.

Others are fine. If you are talented, military exploits and creativity can be made up for by acquired knowledge. Ideological and moral things cannot be born without education and environmental influence since childhood.

This is the inherent defect of Xianmen.

The door hinge does not rot, and the running water does not rot.

If you cannot gather heroes from all over the world, heroes with excellent ideological and moral qualities and excellent talents, and keep alert at all times, self-revolution, and self-renewal, how can you gain a foothold in the realm?

We should take the initiative to educate and cultivate the cultivators of the small world. People with good ideology and morality are not born from stones. They need continuous education and continuous cultivation.

Rather than letting them go completely.

However, this cannot be done now. It will cause riots and many cultivators and citizens will be dissatisfied.

"Tell me, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Ding sighed slightly in his heart and changed the subject: "Your sword realm has not yet broken through to the immortal realm. Why are you running around all over the place instead of practicing honestly in the immortal sect?"

Yes, Yu Qianzi is still in the half-step immortal realm and has not broken through.

I don't know why.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be possible. She should have completed the swordsmanship breakthrough the moment she broke through the Nascent Soul stage.

'Jianzi, yes, you did a good job. '

Yue Ling's voice sounded, praising: 'Daozi, they are very valuable resources for you. You should not suppress them, but make them stronger as much as possible. ’

“That’s easy to say.”

“How can the sword path be broken through by shutting up and thinking about it.”

Yu Qianzi said a little madly: “The Qingmu Immortal Sect is too peaceful, especially since I am half a Daoist, they don’t bother me at all.”

“I can’t find any mortal enemies or opponents at all!”

“You can’t be like you crazy Sun Sword Cultivators, killing anyone you catch without distinguishing between friend and foe, right?”

“If you do that, not to mention me, even Ji Liuyue’s position will be unstable.”

“The Qingmu Immortal Sect is not a sword sect at all. They won’t allow such a loss of control to happen. Even Daoists are not allowed to do whatever they want. This kind of sect atmosphere is not suitable for practicing swordsmanship at all!”

“What about the inside of the Moon Vein? No one should care if you kill each other.”

Jiang Ding said maliciously.

The Taiyin Sword Sect and the Moon Vein have a lot of old accounts with the Immortal Sect. The True Lord of Killing Souls was blinded in one eye by a man called the True Lord of Yin Wu.

We should find a reasonable opportunity to kill her.

"That won't do."

Yu Qianzi snorted: "There are not many people in the Yuemai in the Qingmu Xianzong, and they are all sisters who have known each other since childhood. I can't do it."

"In the Xianzong, it's almost the same. The practitioners are all afraid. Even if you insult them in person, they will respond with a smile. They are not willing to start a real life-and-death battle at all."

"If you force your move, their elders will also take action. It's useless to be thick-skinned."

"I think about it. In the realm, among the same level, you are the only one who can kill me and help me break through."

"So, I came here."

"So,"

"Do you want to beat me to death or be beaten to death by me..."

Jiang Ding shook his head slightly, finally realizing the craziness of swordsmanship in swordsmanship.

"Great."

"as you wish."

Keng!

A sword was drawn.

In the sky, the light shines brightly!

A bright sun rises, blooming infinite light to the sky and the earth, taking over the general trend of the world, breaking the law, immortality, forbidden law, and the breath of destruction sweeps everywhere.

The sword energy is also like light!

Yu Qianzi's hair stood on end and his whole body trembled.

She held her breath, staring greedily and longingly at the bright sun in the sky, carefully feeling the ever-changing immortal will in the rays of light, and the breath of the sword energy was changing millions of times every moment.

Finally, the immortal sword light stabilized in an extremely hot and destructive rhythm.

This is the fourth realm of swordsmanship, the realm of immortality!

Immortality is not for defense, so that others cannot kill you.

It’s for change!

When a sword is slashed, the aura changes millions of times. In an instant, it finds the rhythm of the sword light targeting the opponent's skills and spells, and then changes to produce the ultimate special attack. One part of the force can be used as at least five points of the original force.

Even the most ordinary Nascent Soul peak cultivator can use this to face the Heavenly Lord!

"Yu Qianzi,"

"I wish you would go one step further and not die."

Jiang Ding used 30% of his strength and wished sincerely.

Yu Qianzi took the initiative to provoke him and died.

This is in line with the laws of the Immortal Sect.

Although this is not his intention, it will affect the already peaceful relationship between the realms.

However, holding on to this level is already his limit.

He is a monk and a human being. He also has feelings and can be angry. There is no reason to suppress and make himself unhappy for the sake of an enemy.

If it is really too much of a waste, then he should die.

boom!

The ever-changing Great Sun of Destruction stabilized, and with the light of the Destruction Moon, the terrifying aura of the Slaughter Moon fell from the sky, landing on the head of the beautiful white-dressed fairy in front of him.

"Jiang Dingzi,"

"I certainly will."

Yu Qianzi held the hilt of the sword.

She had expected it, was not afraid of it, was aware of it, and even had absolute and blind confidence. She did not feel that she was seeking death, but was walking on the supreme road of swordsmanship.

Keng!

She drew her sword and burned her essence and blood.

"kill!"

Yu Qianzi sings softly, ethereal and dreamy.

Her body and the sword merged, turning into a ray of clear moonlight, with a cold and psychedelic flavor, and a half-step immortal aura, killing towards the destroying sun in the sky.

This scene is like a moth flying into a flame.

A rare spectacle appeared in the sky. The glorious sun and the quiet moonlight appeared in the sky at the same time, approaching each other.

immediately,

boom!

After almost a moment of stalemate, the Taiyin stars were shattered, the Taiyin flying sword collapsed, and together with a charred figure, there was no breath at all.

The difference is too terrible, they are not on the same level.

The gap between Yu Qianzi and Jiang Ding, no, there is a huge gap between him and all Daozi. There are innate deficiencies, and he only relies on the realm of swordsmanship to forcefully level it.

Half-step immortal swordsmanship.

In the golden elixir stage, you can talk to Taoists of the same level on an equal footing, treat each other as good friends and confidants, laugh and curse at will, and draw a sword to cut when your temper arises. This is all normal.

No one would think there was a problem. No matter how angry Daozi was, he could only endure it.

In the Nascent Soul stage, swordsmanship is still half-step immortal.

Such a person can become the number one general under Daozi's command, and his status is respected. Most Daozi will affectionately call him junior sister, sister, and their attitude will be even better.

The original hostility, dissatisfaction, and contradiction disappeared in an instant, and they relied heavily on him and were regarded as his confidants.

As for casual laughter and curses?

Please be aware of your status.

This is the etiquette and duty that every Immortal Sect monk should have. It changes with changes in cultivation and realm. You should know it yourself and no one should remind you.

boom!

A ball of charcoal with no human shape and a flying sword without any aura fell to the ground, smashing deeply into the soil.

"well,"

"Are you dead?"

Jiang Ding took a look and didn't care.

He put away his sword, left here, and continued to wander around the Great Ritian Pond, writing and drawing in his notebook, and continuing to make plans to decorate his home.