Above the Ten Peaks Mountain, there was an auspicious cloud with a width of more than ten miles. Auspicious mist covered the sky, the light was like flowing waves, and the clouds were like rolling smoke. The four Heaven Abode Masters of the Ying Cang Sect were sitting on the cloud, looking down at the grand competition.
The person who sat on the west side was an elegant young daoist who looked like a virgin. This was Xiao Rongyu, Spiritual Master Xiao. After hearing Zhou Yong's words, he couldn't help but point at him and smile. "This junior has some good eyesight."
Immortal Han sat on the south seat. His eyes were like shooting stars, and his appearance was elegant. He glanced down and snorted. "He thinks he's smart."
However, Immortal Xiao leaned back slightly and laughed loudly. He shook his head and waved his hand. "Don't blame him, don't blame him. His intention is good. Junior Brother Han, Ning Chongxuan really challenged Martial Nephew Su. It's just as you expected."
Spiritual Master Han snorted and said, "Now that the Thousand Year Demon Calamity is about to begin, at this juncture, what Sect Leader Spiritual Master wants is nothing more than to suppress us. It's not like he wants the sect to fall apart and fall out of control."
Spiritual Master Han smiled and agreed, "Junior Brother Han is right, but what should we do in this round? Should we block the river and keep him out, or should we open the door and let him go? "
Immortal Du sat on the east seat. His expression was solemn and stern. When he sat there, he looked dignified and strict. When he heard what Immortal Xiao said, his eyes narrowed and two rays of cold light flashed. He spoke in a sonorous voice. "We can't let him go! Sect Leader is ambitious. If we take a step back today, we will have to take two steps back tomorrow! "
Immortal Xiao smiled and did not comment. He cupped his hands toward the north and said loudly, "Senior Brother Chen, what do you think? Should we defend? Or retreat? "
As soon as he said this, Immortal Han and Immortal Du also looked over.
On the northern seat sat an old Taoist with a pale face and white hair. He was dressed in a silver-black imperial robe embroidered with orchids and held a horsetail whisk in his arms. He seemed to be resting with his eyes closed. His aura was deep and unpredictable. He lifted his eyelids slightly and said slowly, "The chess piece from the past will be used today."
After that, he stopped talking.
Perfected Being Xiao's expression changed slightly as he nodded slowly.
Immortal Du said in a deep voice, "As Senior Brother said."
"That's settled then."
Reverend Han smiled coldly and did not say anything more. He extended his hand and pointed forward, and an item flew down to the ninth summit.
Su Wentian knew the reason behind Ning Chongxuan's challenge. He stood up with a cold face and was about to descend the peak when he suddenly saw a Talisman flying down and floating in front of him. He was startled at first, but then became happy. He looked around and saw that there was no one else but him. He secretly reached out to catch the Talisman and hid it in his sleeve. Then, he turned into a wisp of smoke and returned to the center of the battlefield.
Seeing Ning Chongxuan making things difficult for Su Wentian, Zhang Yan thought to himself, "Sure enough."
Among the top ten disciples, the Xuanmen aristocratic families occupied six seats. Ning Chongxuan had thought about which one he would challenge in advance.
Among the four Immortals of the aristocratic families, only Su did not have Immortal Dongtian. It was said that he passed away because of an accident more than a hundred years ago.
In this way, choosing Su Wentian could not only avoid a direct confrontation with the Immortal Dongtian behind the other disciples, but also Su Wentian was ranked ninth, just below Luo Qingyu. His cultivation was not far from Ning Chongxuan's, so he was the most suitable breakthrough point. No one would miss this opportunity.
However, Zhang Yan also knew that although it looked like this on the surface, how could the Sect Leader's intention be so simple since he could gradually reverse the decline of the master and disciple in the sect within a hundred years?
Just like how he seemed to be aggressive when he destroyed several small clans in succession, but before the grand competition, he remained silent. This advance and retreat actually had a deep meaning.
First, he made a show of force, then he made a concession. Obviously, he wanted to tell the aristocratic families that the next step was to continue to be aggressive or to end it peacefully. It all depended on their choice in the grand competition.
Zhang Yan looked at the two people in the field and thought, "This is the key!"
If the aristocratic families took the initiative to retreat and let Ning Chongxuan successfully defeat Su Wentian, the mountain gate would be peaceful for a period of time in the future.
But if there were any changes in this battle, would the master and disciple be willing to let it go? He was afraid that there would be some kind of storm.
In order to win the position of the top ten disciple, Zhang Yan also had some plans in his mind and thought of various countermeasures. Now he was waiting for the opportunity to act. As long as the situation of this battle was clear, he could make a decision.
Thinking of this, he calmed his mind and carefully watched the battle between the two people in the field.
Su Wentian's chin was slightly protruding, his nose was high, his eyes were long and slender, and his ears could be seen. Although he was not ugly, he had a strange appearance. After he and Ning Chongxuan bowed to each other, he swayed his body and retreated 300 feet away.
The technique he cultivated was one of the five techniques, the Azure Spirit Manifestation Technique. This technique was extremely tough when fighting with others, and it was not easy to lose. However, it had a flaw, and that was if he didn't cultivate it to a high level, his attacking methods would be slightly weak.
He often heard of Ning Chongxuan's reputation, but he had never fought with him. Therefore, he decided to test his opponent's strength first. He clapped his hand and suddenly a green gas flew out, converged into a green ball and fell down.
Ning Chongxuan's body did not move, but a cold look appeared in his eyes. From the top of his head, a sword light flew up and made contact with each other. There was a sound of a rope saw, and in the blink of an eye, the green gas was torn into pieces. The sword light flashed and went out another few hundred feet, and Just Now it disappeared without a trace.
Su Wentian was a little surprised. Although it was just a casual attack with the intention of testing, he was surprised to see that Ning Chongxuan took it so easily. He unconsciously raised his eyebrows and secretly became vigilant.
Ning Chongxuan's Thousand Cloud Sword Sutra was a killing technique, and it was best at attacking the enemy. Naturally, he was not willing to let his opponent use it. With a shout, a smoke flew out from the top of his head and instantly condensed into a cold sword qi. He pointed it down and it shot down like rain.
Su Wentian let out a 'heh' and shook his body. A series of whistling sounds could be heard as countless green lights appeared on his body. They turned into green ropes that swayed in the air and collided with the sword qi. Although some of the ropes were cut off, they regenerated quickly and recovered in an instant.
Ning Chongxuan's expression was calm, but his eyes were piercingly cold. His body did not move, but with a change of his mind, there was a sword qi flying out. As this sword technique flew, there was only a flash of light, and a ravine was plowed in the green gas. It was extremely sharp.
Su Wentian's expression was calm. He didn't dare to underestimate his opponent, and he carefully circulated his Profound Arts. Under the pressure of the sword lights that were like pouring rain, the clumps of green lights advanced wave after wave, unceasingly slicing and regenerating. They were like grass that couldn't be cut off, and there was no end to them. They firmly protected the inner circle, and there was no way for them to lose.
After fighting for a while, Ning Chongxuan suddenly pinched the technique, and a blurry sword shadow suddenly flew out from his back. Like a flying arrow, it flashed and appeared in front of Su Wentian.
This came so suddenly that Su Wentian was shocked. He only felt a chill on his face, and a sense of danger rose in his heart.
But his reaction was also fast. He suddenly moved his Xuan Qi, and the green light instantly turned from soft to hard. There was a solid green giant shadow that rose up, like a pillar, and hit the sword light. Suddenly, there was a muffled explosion, and his eardrums hurt. It took him a while to recover Just Now.
Su Wentian was secretly shocked, and could not help but think, "This Ning Chongxuan has only entered the realm of collapse for about twenty years, but he has already broken through the acupoint. This is really unbelievable. No wonder Sun Zhenren thinks so highly of him. Fortunately, he has not condensed his mana and true seal, or else he would not be able to deal with it so easily."
Seeing that the opponent could not break through his Xuan Qi, he was not in a hurry. He let the sword light move back and forth above his head, and secretly waited for an opportunity.
After defending for a while, he suddenly felt that the opponent's Sword Qi was slightly weaker. He knew that it was time for the opponent's power to weaken. His eyes suddenly sharpened, and he activated his Xuan Qi. Green Qi spread out, and spots of clear green light scattered in the air.
Not long after, there seemed to be countless fireflies and candles within a radius of a mile, twinkling like stars, like thousands of lanterns hanging on the wall. Then, he let out a low shout, and the hundreds of thousands of lights suddenly gathered like bees and ants, and unceremoniously counterattacked Ning Chongxuan.
Ning Chongxuan saw that the light from all directions was like weaving a net, and it kept coming at him. He leaped up, and actually turned into a sharp clear light, and used the Sword Qi to escape. With just one dash, he tore the green net apart, and went out of the circle, and could not be restrained at all.
Ning Chongxuan and Su Wentian's fierce battle only lasted for a short while, but they also tested each other's depth, and knew that the opponent could not be defeated by radical means. Both of them were successful in their Xuan Qi cultivation, and when they saw that this method was different, they changed to a steady method at the same time. While carefully defusing the attack, and protecting themselves, they patiently looked for flaws, and waited for an opportunity.
The battle went back and forth, from the end of the morning to the beginning of the afternoon, but it was still difficult to tell who would win.
Both of them were cautious, attacking and defending, and it seemed to be as gentle as water, and not very intense, but Zhang Yan could see that it was actually more dangerous. Both of them were secretly preparing to attack each other. Once one of them revealed a flaw, it would be immediately caught by the other party. In fact, victory or defeat was only a matter of time.
The disciples watching the battle on the Ten Peaks Mountain could also see the mystery in it, and they all watched attentively, without blinking.
At this time, the sun gradually moved to the west, and dusk was approaching. Su Wentian moved carefully, and secretly held the Talisman in his palm.
Ning Chongxuan pointed out the Sword Qi with one hand, and the other hand was always behind his back, as if he was also preparing for something.
When the hour of the afternoon and the hour of the evening met, just when the sun was about to set, and the sky was about to turn dark, both of their eyes flashed, and they moved at the same time!
Ning Chongxuan suddenly let out a cold shout, and said, "Kill!"
A five-foot-long flying sword flew out from his sleeve, and the blade was like autumn frost, with a bone-chilling aura. It turned into a rainbow, and suddenly fell!
Su Wentian stared, and threw the Talisman in his hand. He also made a gesture, and shouted, "Go!"
The Talisman flew in the air, and there seemed to be something breaking out of the cocoon inside, and suddenly broke free from the shackles. Then, a pool of autumn water appeared like an arc blade, and as soon as it appeared, the burning light covered the sky, and it was blinding. Elder Xun was originally in a daze, but when he saw this thing, his face changed, and he blurted out, "Mourning God Blade!"
At this moment, because both of them attacked too quickly, it was already too late for him to stop them, and so he almost hit his opponent at the same time.
With a "chi" sound, where the sword rainbow passed, Su Wentian's head flew up into the sky!
As for Ning Chongxuan, after an arc of light flashed, he was also cut in half at the waist!
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