Every cultivator had their own rules when it came to fights of magical powers. The basis of the fights were their realms, their roots, their cultivation, and their special techniques …
The trial that Lou Xiaoyi proposed was the most peaceful and friendly one. He would attack with his sword while the rest would defend themselves. They would see how they performed in defense and see who was more relaxed, who could break through the formless, and who could be more indifferent.
There was no fixed scale for the differences. It was completely up to Lou Xiaoyi to decide. It sounded unreliable, but that was exactly what everyone wanted. It would give them more opportunities to question and cause trouble. Up until now, they still did not believe that this young Xuanyuan Swordsman could decide the ownership of Ji Ma Peninsula. Therefore, even if he was fair, there were countless ways to refute such a method.
The sea beasts from the South Sea were the most impatient. They did not like to wait and preferred to fight head-on.
The Loachwater Beast was the first to jump out and shouted, "Let's decide the sword. We, the sea beasts, will go first!"
They straightened their bodies and stood a few hundred feet away. This was the lowest shooting range of Xuanyuan's external sword in their understanding. They stood there for two reasons. First, they were confident in their own strength. Second, they were disdainful of Xuanyuan's external sword!
They respected Xuanyuan, but this did not include the middle and low-level Swordsman from Mount Xiao. Even the most ignorant cultivator knew that the true elites of Xuanyuan were in the Fifth Ring. Those who stayed in Mount Xiao were all losers who did not want to improve themselves. They were not worth mentioning!
In the eyes of the sects in the Azure Sky Great World, they had a deep understanding of the strength of the disciples of the top sects. Of course, they could not be compared to the elites of the other sects. However, they were not weak compared to the Swordsman who stayed behind! Moreover, this was a young man who was not even three hundred years old. How long could he have formed his Aurous Core? His cultivation was clearly there. What was there to be afraid of?
Lou Xiaoyi's expression was solemn. He was very cautious. He circulated his Qi three times and his Qi filled his five meridians. This preparation made the Jin Dan laugh in their hearts. Was he going to use all his strength?
Lou Xiaoyi gestured with his hands and shouted, "Sword, come!"
His shout was loud and clear, and his sword was bold and powerful. Following the direction of his finger, a flying sword flew out of its case and disappeared, its brilliant radiance flourishing!
The Loess Water God spoke disdainfully, but in his heart, he was still fearful of Xuanyuan's reputation. Although they were causing trouble here, they were all prepared to flee at the first sign of trouble. If Xuanyuan was serious, how could he be any better than them?
Instantly, its body expanded several times and it revealed its true form of the Loathsome Beast. It wielded an incomparably gigantic pitch-black bone axe and slashed towards the flying sword!
In his opinion, with the bone axe in front of him, coupled with his own valiant body, no matter how sharp the flying sword was, it would at most cause a small wound. It wouldn't be able to do anything to it!
It had the pure thought of a sea beast. It knew that there were only three parties fighting for the Ji Ma Peninsula, and they were only here to make up the numbers. Therefore, it didn't care how good its defense looked. It only wanted to test the power of the Swordsman's sword!
The Swordsman wanted to test it, and it also wanted to know how powerful the Xuanyuan Swordsman was!
The huge axe swung out and clashed with the flying sword. Zong Jiao felt his arms tremble slightly. It was impressive that such a small flying sword could cause his arms to tremble slightly when it clashed with his huge bone axe, but that was it!
The flying sword was bounced far away and quickly returned. This attack didn't hurt it at all!
The Loess Water God laughed loudly and was very pleased. But after being in the human world for so long, it still knew how to speak. Especially when it was in a good mood, it never lacked manners.
"The power of Xuanyuan's flying sword has opened my eyes! Good sword! Good sword! "
Lou Xiaoyi returned the favor. "South Sea Daoist friend, you were born with divine strength. Seeing you in person is far better than hearing about you!"
Lou Xiaoyi's attack calmed the hearts of the Jin Dan! His strength was above Yuxing, but there was a limit to it. It was rare for someone his age. It was no wonder that Xuanyuan would send him. It seemed like he was also a small elite. But that was it. In their eyes, this kind of sword technique was far from enough to deal with them. If it was coupled with his rich battle experience, this Swordsman was just so-so!
Next was the sea beasts. Their impatient tempers were the same, but perhaps they were doing it on purpose to express something?
The antler fish and the cuttlefish came up one after another. But with the experience of the Loess Water Beast before, their strength was originally similar. How difficult was it to block the flying sword? On the contrary, because of the experience gained, it became easier to deal with them!
After the sea beasts settled their swords, it was time to talk about the human cultivators. Compared to the sea beasts, they were much more hypocritical. Because they knew the strength of this Swordsman, everyone was very relaxed!
But to humans, they always subconsciously wanted to put themselves last, to plan before acting! After this round of wrangling, the body cultivators could not win against the dharma cultivators. They were not as thick-skinned as them, nor were they as eloquent as them. Finally, it was Zong Jiao who stood out.
"Then, let us, the Lone Mountain Sect, experience the sword technique of Xuanyuan's disciple!"
Zong Jiao led the way and stood where the sea beasts once stood. In the cultivation world, humans were stronger than demons at the same level. Even demons dared to stand so close to them. How could humans be inferior?
Although he knew that the flying sword could not hurt him, Zong Jiao's defense was not weak. This was the self-restraint of an outstanding cultivator. He would not put himself in danger just because he underestimated his opponent, even if he was facing an opponent who was not as good as himself!
The flying sword followed him. Zong Jiao exhaled and a series of vacuum explosions appeared on the flying sword's trajectory. This was Zong Jiao's supernatural power, Space Speed Trap. It used a series of small space collapses to block the opponent's attack, causing the opponent's attack to continuously enter and exit space to consume energy. It was especially effective against physical attacks. Because it was like a child blowing out soap bubbles, some people made fun of this supernatural power and called it Bubble Dragons.
Zong Jiao's strength was indeed impressive. His supernatural power was also very effective. Lou Xiaoyi's flying sword did not even pass through all the bubble dragons before it had to be recalled due to lack of energy. If this continued, the flying sword would probably lose control!
Zong Jiao did not say anything and retreated back into the crowd. The hundreds of Foundation Establishment cultivators from various sects cheered unconsciously!
The Ice Guest and a few other Xuanyuan Swordsman felt a little embarrassed. Although there was no clear winner, the things contained within made them feel very awkward. Ice Frost had a straightforward temper and said softly.
"Instead of being humiliated like this, why don't we fight with all our might like Senior Uncle You Xing!"
The glory of Xuanyuan was not here, they were just using brats to show off!
Next was Jia Kang. He did not have the same temper as his senior, Zong Jiao. Facing such an opponent, there was no need to use his Dharma Power. Even if he was being careful, he did not need to be so cautious!
He did not use his Dharma Power and stood proudly. He looked at his opponent and raised his hand in invitation.
It was still the same flying sword. It was still the same speed. It was still overflowing with brilliance. It was flashy but not practical!
Jia Kang's defensive supernatural power was the Art of Horn. It was the materialization of the horn on his forehead, forming a sharp horn. It was shaped like a Da Wu, but it was much longer than a Da Wu's horn. It extended to a length of a thousand feet. Even a small mountain would be penetrated by his sharp horn. It was actually a supernatural power that was both offensive and defensive!
The horn was very mysterious. Even a sharp object the size of a needle tip could not escape from it!
Just like this time, the tip of the horn accurately found the tip of the sword. In terms of size, it was like the tip of a needle against the corner of a Da Wu. Was there any need to say the result?
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