"Whoosh!"
The sword light cut through the void and traveled in the flying snow.
Jun Changxiao's posture was a little crooked as he stepped on it.
However, after gradually finding the balance, it began to look like it. After all, the realm was here, and the ability to learn was very strong.
"It can fly."
"It can act cool."
"This thing is really good!"
Jun Changxiao, who was flying on the sword, had his hands behind his back, bent his waist, and even flew left and right as if he was performing acrobatics.
"Is it fun?"
"Yes!"
"Do you know how to play?"
"Yes!"
"You haven't played before, right?"
"No …" Jun Changxiao hurriedly adjusted his posture and frowned. "What are you talking about, let's go!"
The System was speechless. "Let's hurry up and find a way to leave this snowy land. Maybe the powerhouses of the Sword Mystic Sect are on the way."
"That's right."
Jun Changxiao became serious.
Any random disciple sent out was at the lower level of the Void Piercing Realm. Wouldn't the higher-ups of the Mystic Sect be at the middle or upper level?
With all kinds of trump cards, Gou Sheng was not afraid, but he was afraid that time would be delayed and he would not be able to complete the seemingly impossible main mission.
The area covered by snow was extremely large. Due to the harsh environment, there were no villages or towns. Jun Changxiao flew for a full two hours before reaching the edge of the area and was blocked by layers of solid enchantments.
"The territory of the Sword Mystic Sect is really vast!"
"According to preliminary calculations, the area of the upper realm is at least a hundred times larger than the Falling Star Continent."
"Interesting!"
Jun Changxiao's eyes were burning.
The bigger the upper realm, the more people there were and the more powerhouses there were.
Bringing the Sect of All Times up and developing it to become the strongest would definitely give him a greater sense of achievement!
Humans.
They were all ambitious.
Coming to a new plane and experiencing new attributes, they naturally had new pursuits, although it might just be a random thought in the heat of the moment.
"Whoosh!"
Jun Changxiao opened his eyes wide and released his spiritual sense into the barrier, beginning to rely on the Formation Breaking Chapter of Qimen Dunjia to try to break it.
The System wanted to speak.
"Whoosh!"
All of a sudden, the formation barrier that existed in the surroundings dissipated.
"…"
The system almost cursed out loud.
In the past, as soon as he said something, he would be slapped in the face. Now, before he even said anything, he would be slapped in the face in advance!
Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "I thought that the formations of the Upper Realm were very powerful, but now it seems that they are not even half as strong as the starry sky fortress."
Nonsense.
The defensive system of the fortress was set up by the Realm Hall. Although it had been around for a long time, its scale and strength were enough to kill a Xuan-ranked sect even in the Upper Realm.
"He's gone, he's gone."
Jun Changxiao was about to control the flying sword.
Suddenly, his expression changed, and he hurriedly dodged to the left.
Swish — — —
He only saw a sword light silently slashing past his neck. If his reaction was a little slower, his head would definitely fall to the ground!
"Shua!"
At this moment, a slight sound of wind breaking came from behind him. More sword lights were pressing down on him. Jun Changxiao dodged left and right. He dodged left and right until he dodged all of them. Then, he fell to the ground in a sorry state.
"No wonder you can injure my fellow sect member. You have some ability." A cold and arrogant voice came.
Jun Changxiao raised his head and looked over. He saw a flying sword shrouded in multicolored radiance several hundred feet away. A man in his twenties or thirties was standing on top of the flying sword. The exquisite jade box in front of him was opened and floating in the air. There were six small sword slots inside.
If there were martial artists from the Upper Realm present, they would immediately recognize that this was Lin Lang, the chief disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect. Because he always carried the box with the six swords, he was also known as the Gentleman of Six Swords.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! "
The six sword lights that failed to attack drew an arc and flew over. They turned into pocket-sized shapes and were placed in the six sword slots.
"Damn!"
Jun Changxiao's horizons were broadened.
Playing with swords, he could even play such tricks. He was indeed impressive!
"You trespassed into the territory of the Imperial Sword Sect and severely injured our disciples. Now, you have broken the formation barrier. Do you think you can still leave?" Lin Lang said lightly.
This person's tone was cold and arrogant.
It was understandable. After all, as the chief disciple of the Inner Sect, his strength had reached the middle stage of the Void Piercing Realm.
Of course, Jun Changxiao would never think that this person and the twenty Imperial Sword Sect disciples who fought with him before were really only in their twenties or thirties. Their actual age was probably at least three to five hundred years old.
"No."
The System said, "At most a hundred years old."
"…"
Jun Changxiao's mouth twitched.
Breaking through the middle stage of the Void Piercing Realm at the age of a hundred years old, and it was the path of the sword. People from the Upper Realm were too monstrous.
"Compared to the host, he can only be considered a younger brother." The System said.
That was right.
After all, Gou Sheng only used ten years to reach the middle stage of the Void Piercing Realm. Even if the other party was a hundred years old, it was still ten times faster.
"Even so." Jun Changxiao said unhappily, "I'm not as arrogant as him."
"…"
The System was speechless.
'You're always extorting and resisting the sanctions of the Upper Realm. You even blew up the starry sky fortress. Are you not arrogant enough?
Or is it that as long as you're not riding on the sky and standing shoulder to shoulder with the sun, all your actions are simple and unpretentious? '
“he~tui！”
The System really could not stand this kind of pretentious person who thought he was always low-key.
"Sorry."
Jun Changxiao shrugged and said, "If I want to leave, no one can stop me. If I don't leave, no one can chase me away."
Lin Lang said lightly, "Is that so?"
"Swoosh!"
With a light wave of his finger, the six needle-sized swords in the box flew out again and shone with a sharp light.
"If you want to fight, come down and fight. What kind of hero are you if you fly in the sky!" Jun Changxiao said.
"Ta!"
Lin Lang actually landed and said, "The punishment for three crimes. Today, I'll cripple both of your hands and one of your legs."
"You can't."
Jun Changxiao raised his index finger and shook it provocatively.
Lin Lang's gaze turned cold. The six sword lights hanging in front of the box suddenly shot out and quickly expanded to the size of a normal sword.
"Swoosh!"
Jun Changxiao summoned the Green Dragon Crescent Blade again. The blade stuck close to the snow and sped forward. When the sword lights were about to reach him, he suddenly swept up layers of snow and slashed!
"Ding! Ding! Ding! "
The sword and blade collided like striking jade and striking gold.
"Swoosh!"
After Jun Changxiao broke through the six sword lights, he rolled his body like he was performing an opera. In the end, he slashed down with great force. The sword light that tore the soil apart blasted toward the area where Lin Lang was.
"Swoosh — — —"
Wherever the sword light passed, the figure disappeared.
"Hmm?"
Jun Changxiao released his spiritual sense and quickly noticed that the other party had appeared behind him without him noticing. Thus, he said in surprise, "Is this a movement technique? Or a magical ability? "
"Sword of Six Directions!"
Lin Lang shouted coldly. Instantly, an extremely strong sword force appeared around him. The six swords that were sent flying suddenly changed direction and quickly enlarged to slash toward him.
"Ding! Ding! Ding! "
Metal and stone collided. Sparks flew everywhere.
The enlarged swords carried more power. Although Jun Changxiao could contend with them, he was also retreating as he fought. He thought to himself, "This guy's strength is far stronger than the twelve wardens!"
The System said, "If Yin Tiger is compared to the strength of one tiger, then this person's strength is at least the strength of two tigers. After all, he has the support of swordsmanship."
"…"
After retreating dozens of steps, Jun Changxiao put away the Green Dragon Crescent Blade before the other six swords launched a new round of attacks. He summoned Jade Dragon Asks the Heavens and said, "I'm going to get serious now!"
Lin Lang said calmly, "Your sword is trash."
"…"
Jun Changxiao was speechless.
Although his sword was not the best in the lower realm, it was still considered outstanding. Now, it was trash in the eyes of others.
"It's normal."
The System said, "Now, except for the Sky Hegemon Spear, Xuanyuan Divine Armor, Great Sage Set, and Hard to Retract Blade, which cost a lot of contribution points, the rest of the equipment in the upper realm are almost worthless."
"That's why."
Jun Changxiao said to himself, "Coming here, not only do I have to choose a place with good feng shui for the sect to settle down, I also have to find some high-grade equipment. Otherwise, how can I survive in the future?"
"It's more appropriate to change looking to snatch," the System said.
"Swoosh!"
Jun Changxiao rushed over with his sword and said coldly, "The path of swordsmanship is not a competition of the sword, but of the heart of the sword!"
"Buzz buzz buzz!"
The air suddenly trembled slightly. The stones, branches, and other things that were covered in snow flew out on their own. Then, they flew over in the shape of a sword and followed behind him like a whirlpool.
Lin Lang's expression changed.
The sword intent in Jun Changxiao's eyes, the sword force released from his body, and the sword moves he used were all above him!
It was him! He was definitely not from the High Blade Sect!
"Whoosh whoosh!"
At this moment, the tens of thousands of sword auras gathered behind Jun Changxiao instantly gathered together and turned into a huge thorn-shaped sword. The powerful sword aura that erupted from it directly tore apart layers of thick snow and swept up three feet of frozen soil, leaving a deep and long ditch in its wake.
"Boom!"
The sound of the explosion reverberated in the cold sky.
The tip of the giant sword formed by the Sect Returning Ten Thousand Swords directly pierced the defensive barrier that Lin Lang set up in a hurry. Then, cracks gradually appeared until it completely exploded with a bang!
"Thump thump thump!"
The head disciple of the High Blade Sect staggered back dozens of steps. His face was extremely pale. In the end, he couldn't help but spit out blood.
"Swoosh!"
"Swoosh!"
The six flying swords seemed to have lost their connection with their owners. They all lost their colors and stabbed into the ground.
"Seriously."
Jun Changxiao walked over and shook his head. "You're too weak."
"Swoosh!"
With a wave of his hand, he kept the six swords into the space ring and said proudly, "When you have a deeper understanding of the path of swordsmanship, come to the Sect of All Times and ask for weapons from me."
"You …"
"Whoosh — — —"
Jun Changxiao stepped on his flying sword and left in a carefree manner.
"Pu!"
Seeing the six treasured swords that had followed him for dozens of years being snatched away, Lin Lang couldn't suppress the boiling blood in his body again!
Injuring people and snatching weapons.
How shameless!
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