Chapter 503: Bluestone Sword Pavilion Wins

Wang Shahu raised the long sword in his hand, resisted the terrifying sword intent that could split rivers and seas, and stepped up to the sky step by step.

The fight between Qingshi Sword Pavilion and Jidao Sword Alliance has lasted for hundreds of years. There have been many contradictions between the two. Although the top leaders have maintained restraint, for the middle and lower-level disciples between the two, they are already incompatible with each other.

After hundreds of years of fighting, countless tears, reluctance, and last wishes have already condensed in the hearts of the disciples of both sides like dried blood.

Whenever there is a chance, they must distinguish who is better, even if they have to sacrifice their own life, they will not retreat.

At that time, at that moment, it was just like this moment.

Isn't Song Zhan's sea-breaking magic strong?

On the contrary, Song Zhan is the Yuanying Zhenjun of Jidao Sword Alliance, and the first Yuanying Zhenjun to go on the field to fight with Qingshi Sword Pavilion.

His magical power, his cultivation and his will are the top blades of the Jidao Sword Alliance. The degree of fit between the sword and the magical power is terrifying, and his sword intention and sword momentum are even more fierce and domineering.

Every time he slashes down with his sword, it seems to have the power to open the sky. Even if you just watch from a distance, you can feel the sharpness of the sharp sword energy.

Every time the sword slashes on Wang Shahu's sword, the power of the sword intention transmitted makes his whole body tremble and his magic power vibrate.

But just because of this, will you not fight with him?

Is it because his sword is heavy that you have to avoid its edge?

Is it because his Broken Sea Sword Intent is so sharp that you have to stop your steps forward?

Wang Shahu looked directly at Song Zhan, and the determination and will in his heart made his blood boil.

He approached Song Zhan step by step, and the sword bone magical power supported his body to become more and more hard and upright.

In the battle of swords and swords, this time I, Wang Shahu, will definitely give you, the Jidao Sword Alliance, a cruel truth.

Even though your Jidao Sword Alliance is the top in the Southern Region, the first in the Southern Region is still my Qingshi Sword Pavilion.

As long as my Qingshi Sword Pavilion exists, your Jidao Sword Alliance will never stand out!

Wang Shahu's eyes were as calm as a lake. Even though his heart was surging, his face was still cold and his lips were sharp.

As early as the hunting in his youth, he already knew that panic, fear and other emotions would not help in battle, but would only affect the operation of thinking and the judgment of the brain.

At that time, he was too young and too weak. When facing the fierce tiger monster, there was only endless fear and fear in his heart.

Therefore, Wang Shahu changed his name to Shahu, which was to remind himself at all times to strangle the tiger in his heart and face all challenges with the calmest attitude.

Just like at this moment, even though the Broken Sea Sword Intent caused him severe pain in his body and his soul was like being cut by a knife, he still did not fall half a step and stabbed towards Song Zhan slowly.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The sound of heavy collisions resounded in the sword arena. Both of them were Yuanying Zhenjun, who should have infinite means and tremendous magic power, but they all put everything they had into the swords and knives in their hands without any surprise.

Every collision would set off a pure white shock wave, which swept across the entire sword arena until it hit the edge of the sword arena and slowly dissipated.

Such a simple collision showed the most intuitive and violent power of Yuanying Zhenjun!

The audience in the stands just watched Wang Shahu move forward in the ocean of sword energy and finally walked in front of Song Zhan.

Wang Shahu looked at Song Zhan who was close at hand, and the sword intent attached to the long sword in his hand became more and more brilliant and unyielding, as if a proud sword immortal had come to the world.

Facing Wang Shahu who was already close at hand and the unwavering sword in his hand, Song Zhan slashed again.

The power of this knife was still strong, but it still did not stop Wang Shahu.

So, under no choice, Song Zhan had to retreat.

This retreat was several hundred feet.

He wanted to break away from Wang Shahu's sword intent, he wanted to make Wang Shahu's sword intent no longer high, he wanted to make Wang Shahu weak again.

This is the Jidao Sword Alliance, this is Song Zhan.

It has nothing to do with right or wrong, dignity, or false reputation. Using all means and trying every possible way to defeat the opponent is the greatest respect for life and death.

The sword is the king of weapons, but Song Zhan's retreat not only did not damage his own sword intent at all, but made his sword intent even more fierce.

Just like a tiger retracting its claws, the next step is not retreat, but a more fierce attack.

Clang!

The sword chant shocked the sky. In the eyes of everyone, the long sword in Song Zhan's hand burst out with infinite sword intent, and the sword intent condensed, and a sword that could cut the sky and the earth appeared on the blade.

Looking at the blade, everyone suddenly saw countless images of life and death in it, and saw the result of themselves being cut in half by this sword.

"The domain can actually be used in this way!"

Lu Ya looked at Song Zhan who was exerting all his strength. His sword intention and sword force were actually integrated into the Yuanying domain.

So that when he slashed with this sword, he could actually turn his own will and supernatural power into the sharpest blade, mixed with the suppression of the domain on the enemy, and slashed at the opponent together.

Lu Ya couldn't help but exclaimed: "What a wonderful idea."

Such a wonderful idea, Lu Ya didn't expect.

He smiled silently.

He was actually aroused by this sword. He wanted to see which one was stronger, his sword or Song Zhan's sword.

It must be a hearty battle.

But now is obviously not the time.

Suppressing his inner expectations, he cast his eyes on Wang Shahu. He wanted to know how the chief disciple of Qingshi Sword Pavilion would respond to Song Zhan's sword.

Facing Song Zhan's Domain Sword, Wang Shahu's sword intent was surging, rising like bamboo shoots in spring.

In contrast, the long sword in his hand was also getting bigger and bigger at this moment, and it had enlarged to a thousand times its original size in the blink of an eye.

He still pursed his lips tightly and said nothing, but the sword intent in his eyes was already gushing out like substance.

He seemed to be holding the Sky-breaking Sword, and he collided with Song Zhan's Domain Sword without dodging.

Boom!

A loud noise that was enough to penetrate the soul came from the sword platform.

People saw that after the loud noise, the roaring Broken Sea Sword Intent and the surging sword bones in the sword platform directly submerged the space in the entire sword platform in an instant.

The sword platform was white, with no swords or people.

The terrifying fluctuations almost caused the sword platform to tremble slightly, as if it could no longer withstand such a level of fighting.

Many cultivators looked at the sword platform in surprise. You know, the solidity of the Heavenly Sword Sword Platform is so strong that even a Divine Transformation cultivator can hardly destroy it. It actually began to tremble between two Nascent Soul cultivators.

It is simply unimaginable what kind of horrible scene is in the sword platform at this moment.

After three breaths, the sword bones and the knife intent calmed down, and everyone saw that in the void of the sword platform, Wang Shahu and Song Zhan turned their backs to each other and did not move.

Suddenly, Wang Shahu's chest "popped" and a huge wound opened, and hot blood spurted out from his tempered body.

This wound was extremely huge, from his left shoulder all the way down to his right waist, almost splitting him open, and the white bones and the jumping organs in his body were clearly visible.

Through the wound, you can even feel that the surging knife intent is constantly eroding Wang Shahu's body, but it is blocked by Wang Shahu's sword intent, and it cannot further expand the results of the battle.

Did Wang Shahu lose? Did Qingshi Sword Pavilion lose?

This thought suddenly popped up in everyone's mind.

But in the next moment, a sound like a cracking bamboo suddenly came out from the middle of Song Zhan's chest behind Wang Shahu.

The next moment, the roaring sword intent burst out from Song Zhan's chest, directly knocking out a huge hole in his chest and abdomen, almost destroying half of his organs and half of his heart!

Despite such an injury, Song Zhan didn't frown. He slowly turned around and looked at Wang Shahu, raised the long sword in his hand, and pointed it directly at Wang Shahu's eyebrows.

Even if his body was destroyed, he still wanted to attack the people of Qingshi Sword Pavilion!

Wang Shahu turned around at the same time, and the long sword in his hand seemed to respond, and also stood up in front of him.

Such a tragic scene made many cultivators frown slightly, and they couldn't help but look at Qingshi Sword Pavilion and Jidao Sword Alliance in the stands.

They had all heard about the sword battle between Qingshi Sword Pavilion and Jidao Sword Alliance, and some had even seen it with their own eyes.

But what they didn't expect was that the struggle between the two had reached such a white-hot point that two Yuanying Zhenjuns, who might not appear once every hundred years, were actually fighting to the death for this.

This was really a bit too much.

Lu Ya turned his gaze to Lan Jian Daoist. As the great elder of Wuliang Haiya, he was also the host and referee of this Asking Immortal Conference, so he should naturally be responsible for the battle in the sword arena.

When Lu Ya looked at him, Lan Jian Daoist had no emotion at all. He just stood on the three sword platforms calmly, watching everything that happened in the three sword platforms.

It was as if he had no interest in the duel between Wang Shahu and Song Zhan.

Looking at Lan Jian Daoist's performance, Lu Ya understood that this was really as Xia Houjie said. Now it was time for the forces in the Southern Region to resolve their grievances with each other, and Wuliang Haiya would not easily intervene.

However, there were two Yuanying Zhenjuns on the field now, not ordinary Yuanying cultivators. The battle between such beings was much more dangerous than that between ordinary Yuanying cultivators.

If Wang Shahu and Song Zhan were allowed to fight, Song Zhan would most likely die here according to his current injuries. Even if Wang Shahu could survive, he would definitely be seriously injured, and even his path would be cut off.

Is such a price really meaningful?

Lu Ya didn't know this, but someone knew it.

The next moment, Sheng Lingxian, the leader of the Jidao Sword Alliance, who was in the center of the crowd, suddenly stood up.

She looked at Lan Jian Taoist, then bowed slightly, and her graceful voice like the singing of a nightingale sounded in everyone's ears: "Senior Lan Jian, I, the Jidao Sword Alliance, admit defeat in this battle."

When these words came out, not only the cultivators of Qingshi Sword Pavilion were surprised, but also other forces in the stands were surprised.

You know, the consistent style of the Jidao Sword Alliance is to die rather than surrender, just like the sword in their hands, they would rather take it straight than seek it in a curve.

But the cultivators of the Jidao Sword Alliance did not show any emotion about this, which is why they respected Sheng Lingxian.

The opponent's methods and wisdom are all top-notch in the world, but she will not regard the lives of the members of the alliance as a waste to achieve her goal.

On the contrary, she respects the will of the members of the alliance, especially their lives.

It is because of such a leader that the Jidao Sword Alliance can be united as a rope, constantly attacking the Qingshi Sword Pavilion, and constantly breaking through itself.

The Taoist Lan Jian nodded slightly as a return gift, and then he did not see any movement. Only two clear lights enveloped Wang Shahu and Song Zhan.

The two were trapped in the clear light and could not move forward at all.

The next moment, the clear light dissipated, and the two people in the sword platform also dissipated.

In the blink of an eye, both of them appeared outside the sword platform.

The Taoist Lan Jian did not look away, but announced softly: "The battle of this sword platform, Qingshi Sword Pavilion wins."

Wang Shahu put away his sword, bowed respectfully to the Taoist Lanjian, and then stepped down and returned to the area where the Qingshi Sword Pavilion was located.

Song Zhan also bowed, and then turned to look at Sheng Lingxian who was standing in the center of the Jidao Sword Alliance.

He knew in his heart that it was their leader who admitted defeat for him because his injuries were too serious.

Wang Shahu's sword almost completely smashed his chest and abdomen. If it weren't for his inferior cultivation, he would have died at this moment.

Facing Song Zhan's gaze, Sheng Lingxian was not surprised at all, but just looked at him calmly.

Song Zhan slowly flew to the Jidao Sword Alliance and came to Sheng Lingxian, "Leader, I lost."

His voice was very slow, and people couldn't tell whether he was serious, or because of his injury that made it difficult to speak, or whether he was like this.

But this calm voice made people realize that this Jidao Sword Alliance's genius would never show any pain in front of others.

Just like the long sword in his hand, always remain silent.

Song Zhan said, "Actually, I can still fight. I won't lose."

Sheng Lingxian looked at him, her delicate chin slightly raised, "Then what? You won, but you died?"

Song Zhan said nothing.

Sheng Lingxian's eyes moved away from Song Zhan and looked in the direction of Qingshi Sword Pavilion: "You must remember, remember today, remember this moment, there is still a long way to go, and your journey has just begun.

The temporary success or failure does not mean anything. What you need to do now is to rest and recuperate, and then prepare for the Immortal Gate Competition."

Song Zhan nodded slowly after hearing this, and then, as Sheng Lingxian said, he returned to the disciples in silence, took the healing pill handed by the elder and swallowed it, and then began to close his eyes to heal.

Xiahou Jie looked at Jidao Daomeng and Qingshi Sword Pavilion, and finally looked at Lu Ya, and said with a little excitement: "Brother Lu, how do you feel!"

Lu Ya could naturally hear the excitement and fighting spirit in his voice.

Obviously, after watching the fight between Wang Shahu and Song Zhan, his fighting spirit was also aroused, and he wanted to fight with them.

Faced with Xiahou Jie's question, Lu Ya nodded slightly and agreed: "Very strong, this level of fighting is really rare."

"Hahaha, I said that the most interesting part of the Immortal Questioning Conference is the opening period. When this period is over and the competition for the places in the Immortal Gate Competition officially begins, the battle at that time will be meaningless."

After Xiahou Jie finished speaking, he said: "When that time comes, I must fight with the two of them." (End of this chapter)