The Ba Mountain Sword Sect's fast sword arts were famed in the world.
Ba Mountain Night Rain, Purple Lightning and Thunder. This eight character sword art had offense and defense, internal and external. The Ba Mountain Sword Sect disciples who cultivated multiple sword arts were even more powerful.
Xiao Ting had been an outstanding disciple of the Ba Mountain Sword Sect in the past. He had cultivated the Ba Mountain Sword Manual, the Purple Lightning Azure Light Sword, and the Floating Rain Sword Art.
He raised his hand and brandished his sword. In an instant, the sky was filled with faint purple sword shadows that slashed towards Chu Xiu. As the sword shadows fluttered in the air, every one of them seemed to be real. They carried an extremely powerful aura and were extremely fast. Their might was also extremely powerful!
The people on the fifth level shook their heads. Mister Xiao's sword was even faster. If he had not been expelled by the Ba Mountain Sword Sect in the past, with his present strength, he would definitely be heavily nurtured by the Ba Mountain Sword Sect.
Xiao Ting's sword was indeed very fast. The Ba Mountain Sword Manual focused on sword energy, the Purple Lightning Azure Light Sword focused on speed and power, and the Floating Rain Sword focused on powerful sword presence.
Right now, Xiao Ting had merged these three sword moves into one. His power, speed, and presence were almost invulnerable. There were very few martial artists of the same level who could last fifteen minutes under such a powerful attack.
Pity, there was nothing in this world that was truly invulnerable.
Xiao Ting's sword was fast and powerful. It was actually very simple to defeat him. That was to be faster than his sword, and stronger than him!
The moment the sword energy neared him, Chu Xiu also slashed down with his blade.
In a flash, the crimson blood shadow dyed the entire fifth level of the Dragon Gathering Pavilion, causing everyone's expressions to change.
The Blood Refined Divine Wind exploded with the blade shadows. The bright blade energies were like the light rain falling at dusk, beautiful with dazzling murderous intent!
The basic blade skills that Chu Xiu cultivated were the Azure Dragon in the Sleeve and the Red Sleeve Blade of the Dusk Drizzle. Each of them were powerful and fast blade skills, far faster than Xiao Ting!
Most importantly, Chu Xiu was stronger than Xiao Ting.
The Ba Mountain Sword Manual of the Ba Mountain Sword Sect was a supplementary sword method that could condense sword energy into a more solid state. But the Ba Mountain Sword Sect was not famous in terms of internal strength. In terms of pure power, how could it compare to Chu Xiu's Blood Refined Divine Shield and the Great Primordial Chaos Art?
In an instant, the crimson saber shadows that filled the sky completely submerged Xiao Ting's sword momentum. Xiao Ting was still resisting the saber shadows bitterly, but at this moment, he was sweating profusely. He couldn't resist this kind of absolute power unless he used the killer moves that he used when he risked his life!
After a few dozen breaths, a clanging sound could be heard. Xiao Ting's sword was sent flying. Everyone present was dumbfounded.
Many of the people on the fifth floor were locals of Eastern Qi. They were also old customers of the Dragon Gatherer Pavilion. They knew Xiao Ting's strength. Most of them had even fought with Xiao Ting before and knew the terror of his fast sword.
But now, Xiao Ting was defeated in the same way in the area that he was best at. When did the Guanzhong Torture Room have such a young expert?
Xiao Ting saluted Chu Xiu bitterly and said, "Young Master Chu, I have lost. You can ascend to the sixth floor. With your strength, it shouldn't be difficult for you to ascend to the seventh floor."
As the gatekeeper of the sixth floor, Xiao Ting had been defeated before. It was just that he had never been defeated so badly.
He had always been proud of his fast sword skills. But today, he was defeated in the area that he was best at. This was a heavy blow to him.
The waiter was stunned. He immediately called for another waiter on the fifth floor and asked him to pass the news of Chu Xiu to the Prince on the seventh floor.
Previously, when Chu Xiu used his aura to suppress Cha Kui, it was shocking. However, it was impossible to see Chu Xiu's strength.
But now, Chu Xiu used his fast sword skills to defeat Xiao Ting in a few dozen breaths. This strength was shocking enough. In addition, Chu Xiu came from the Guanzhong Torture Room. With the status of the Prince, they had to make friends with him.
The waiter nodded and immediately ascended to the seventh floor.
At that moment, there were only a few dozen people on the seventh floor. Not even half of the seats were filled.
This was the rule of the Julong Court. Only those with strength and status could step onto the seventh floor. Otherwise, even if the seats were empty, they would not let anyone take them.
The dozens of people on the seventh floor were divided into three groups. The largest group was the local warriors of Eastern Qi. The God Weapon Conference was held in Eastern Qi. Of course, these people were the most complete.
The second group was the Northern Yan and West Chu warriors. After all, they were all from the same country, so they knew each other. Therefore, they found a group of people to chat with.
Among the Northern Yan group, there was one person that Chu Xiu was familiar with. He was the number one of the younger generation in the Floating Snow City, "Blood Spear" Bai Wuji.
Among the people on the seventh floor, the Northern Yan had the least people. There were less than ten of them. One of them was a young man in a blue robe, with a jade-like face. He looked at Bai Wuji and asked, "Brother Bai, why are there so few people from the Northern Yan in this Divine Weapon Conference? Not to mention Eastern Qi, they can't even compare with West Chu. When the God Weapon Conference starts, I'm afraid we will suffer. At that time, we will lose face for the entire Northern Yan. If only the "Wisdom King" Zong Xuan from the Great Guangming Temple was here. He is a powerhouse ranked second on the Longhu List. If the "Little Celestial Master" Zhang Chengzhen doesn't come, who can beat him? "
The person who spoke was Fang Huai, an outstanding disciple of the Fang Family in the South of Yan. The Fang Family was second only to the Shenwu Sect in the South of Yan. Although there was no Real Pellet State martial arts grand master in the family, there was still a great master in the Unity of Man and Nature realm.
With Bai Wuji's identity and status, he naturally didn't need to break through layer by layer. Fang Huai was considered a figure in the South of Yan, but in the Eastern Qi, he could only be said to be a nobody. Therefore, he also broke through layer by layer. Although the process was difficult, it also proved that Fang Huai was not that kind of mediocre person.
Bai Wuji sneered and said, "I say, you people are just worrying about nothing. It's fine if the monsters in the top five of the Longhu List don't come. If they really come, this God Weapon Conference doesn't need to compete anymore. We can just watch the show.
The monks of the Great Guangming Temple are cultivating the Vajra Dhyana behind closed doors. The disciples won't come out easily, so Zong Xuan won't come.
If Zong Xuan doesn't come, Zhang Chengzhen won't come, and the "Sword Chief" Fang Qi Shao won't come either.
To put it arrogantly, they couldn't bear to look at a Divine Weapon. It was said that the inherited Divine Weapon of Swordking City, the Startling Salamander ranked 21st in the Sword Book, was prepared for Seventh Young Master Fang.
Without the attraction of the God Weapon, these guys can fight whenever they want. Why bother to fight in the ring and let people watch for free? "
Fang Huai nodded in understanding. After all, the realm was different. The existence in the top five of the Longhu List, their realm and vision were no longer something that Fang Huai and the others could easily figure out.
For a martial artist at Fang Huai's level, being able to make a name for himself in front of thousands of Jianghu elites was already what he wanted. For those in the top five of the Longhu List, fame was no longer something they pursued because they were already famous in the Jianghu.
At this time, someone next to him asked, "Right, where is Young Master Nie of the Morgue Village? Young Master Nie shouldn't be absent from such an event. Moreover, Young Master Nie is ranked sixth on the Longhu List. His presence can also boost the morale of the Northern Yan. "
As soon as this was said, everyone present looked at the guy who spoke as if he was an idiot. Was this guy's EQ low, or was he really an idiot?
The martial artists of Northern Yan origin all knew that Bai Wuji and Nie Dongliu had a grudge. Now that Bai Wuji was here, but this guy said that it was a pity that Nie Dongliu wasn't here. Did he mean that Bai Wuji couldn't represent the martial artists of Northern Yan and was inferior to Nie Dongliu?
Sure enough, as soon as the martial artist said this, Bai Wuji's face turned gloomy.
However, this was Eastern Qi, the Dragon Gatherer Pavilion. There were martial artists from other sects here, so Bai Wuji didn't lose his temper. He only sneered and said, "Nie Dongliu can't come. He is in seclusion at the Morgue Village. Don't you guys know how he got his sixth place on the Longhu List? He schemed and schemed to get to this position, but the top five of the Longhu List is not something that can be achieved with just scheming. Moreover, the cultivation of this generation of people on the Longhu List is gradually catching up. When everyone else reaches the Three Flower Realm, will he still have the nerve to occupy the sixth place on the Longhu List? "
As he said this, Bai Wuji suddenly sneered again and said, "Also, I think Nie Dongliu is too ashamed to come here. You guys might not know this, but Nie Dongliu was defeated by a woman. Tsk, tsk, he was humiliated by a woman and lost miserably. Just thinking about his expression at the time, I can laugh at him for a year!"
As soon as they heard this, everyone became interested and asked, "A woman? Who is it? "
At this time, Bai Wuji suddenly kept them in suspense, "I won't spread this gossip. It's meaningless. You guys will know when you go back to Yan Dong and ask around. By the way, Fang Huai, you are in Yan Nan. Do you know who the Divine Force Sect sent? Also, Yan Xi is in Huangfu Clan, and your Fang Clan is also quite close to the Huangfu Clan. Haven't you heard anything? "
Fang Huai shook his head and said, "I don't know about the Huangfu Clan. They are a big clan with thousands of years of inheritance, so they naturally don't want to deal with a small family like us. The Divine Force Sect probably won't send anyone here. This generation of the Divine Force Sect doesn't even have a martial artist on the Longhu List. After all, the history of the Divine Force Sect is too short. Although the Yan Clan Master of Yan Huai Nan is very powerful and is an overlord, there are no outstanding people in the entire Divine Force Sect. They will only come to watch the show. "
Bai Wuji nodded. While everyone was chatting, they saw a servant rush up and say loudly, "My lord, a young talent came to the Guanzhong Torture Room. He directly forced Cha Kui to admit defeat with his aura. In a few dozen breaths, he defeated Mr. Xiao Ting with a swift blade against a swift sword!"
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