Chapter 5315
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With a loud thud, Windchasing Sword was sent flying tens of thousands of miles away.
His body began to crack.
He was too careless!
The First Elder's expression changed slightly.
Even Jian Wushuang couldn't help but shake his head. Windchasing Sword was too reckless. He kept provoking with his movement technique.
He wanted to find Zhu Basha's weakness, but in the end, he exposed his weakness and was heavily injured by the sword. His divine body was shattered.
He was clearly done for.
"Die!" "Zhu Basha's Heavenly Devil Body swooped down from the sky.
Windchasing Sword pulled out his sword again. His aura kept rising, but it withered halfway. Clearly, his origin was injured.
"Stop!"
Before Elder Nine Swords could stop the fight, the Great Elder stood up and pulled Wind Chasing Sword out of the arena with a wave of his hand.
Elder Nine Swords' expression changed. He was a little angry.
He even suspected that Windchasing Sword was Grand Elder's illegitimate son. Was there a need to do this?
Even if that sword really came down, Windchasing Sword wouldn't die. At most, he would be seriously injured and sleep for a while.
Wasn't this good? He could change his bad habits.
Daoist Six Yang's expression didn't look good either. If not for the presence of the High Purity Palace Lord, he would have cursed out loud.
Was there a need to do this for a fight between juniors?
Even if he wanted to stop the loss, Elder Nine Swords should do it!
Could it be that the Nine Swords would watch the Tai-Ah Sword of the Shangqing Palace fall?
Although the other Monarchs were dissatisfied, they didn't dare to show it. They could only turn around and congratulate Daoist Six Yang.
Hearing this, his complexion improved a little.
These people clearly didn't care about the treasures.
But Jian Wushuang cared!
In his opinion, the two of them were evenly matched. He had expected Grand Elder to interfere, which was why he bet on a draw.
But now, Windchasing Sword was too useless. He hadn't even fully revealed his strength. He had a high chance of a draw, but he had to hide his strength and wait for an opening.
In the end, he lost.
"Damn it!"
Jian Wushuang cursed inwardly. He didn't get any treasures, and in the end, he even lost the Zhu Xian Divine Stone.
"Zhu Bacha wins!" Elder Nine Sword shouted loudly. The other twelve Tai 'e Swordsmen all revealed surprised expressions.
According to the elders, shouldn't they be the strongest? Originally, they had vowed to defend all the arenas and not allow a single defeat.
Who would have thought that after just a few rounds, they would lose a match?
They had also heard that a Dao Lord had come to the Tombstone God Mountain. He was very strong and his essence was much stronger than an Imperial Emperor's. That person hadn't even made a move and one of them had already lost.
A large pile of treasures and godstones floated in front of Zhu Bacha.
"These are all yours!"
When Zhu Bacha heard this, he thought that the golden sword wasn't going to be given to him. He immediately hesitated and didn't dare to take it. He turned his gaze to Daoist Six Yang.
"Take it! These treasures have nothing to do with the golden sword! "
Zhu Basha only dared to accept so many treasures after Daoist Six Yang spoke.
"Why aren't you thanking these seniors?" Daoist Six Yang said sarcastically.
Zhu Bacha seemed to have understood and immediately bowed to thank them.
Those from the Demon Sect were fine, but the other righteous Imperial Emperors didn't look too good.
This was especially so for Elder Nine Sword. He wasn't afraid of losing and didn't complain.
He just couldn't stand the Grand Elder's actions.
"Next round, continue!"
Elder Nine Sword's voice was like a bell.
After Zhu Bacha started this competition, the remaining Imperial Emperors went up one after another.
The Dao Lords who could sit in the second row were comparable to Imperial Emperors and had extremely noble statuses. This time, they were all here for the golden sword and to make a name for themselves.
They were all people who were about to reach Dao Integration. If they won, their Dao hearts would be perfected and they would become Imperial Emperors.
"Saros City, Broly!" A burly man with a naked upper body and white eyes stood up.
He was sitting in the fifth row and was very inconspicuous.
His aura was also very ordinary. His long black hair was tied up by a headband, making him look like a savage.
The Dao Lord sitting in the third row couldn't help but snicker. "Someone's still daydreaming at this time!"
In the first few rounds, most of them were itinerant cultivators. These itinerant cultivators didn't belong to any sect. They just said their names, but no one knew them. They could only add the name of a city.
"Qingyang Sect, Five Scatter!"
"Jing Guang City, Zhou Shang!"
“.....“
Jian Wushuang didn't want to watch anymore. There was nothing else to watch.
In general, he was very interested in the ultimate treasures. However, these people were nothing. No wonder the Disambiguation Temple recruited inheritors from the outside world.
It seemed that the cultivators of the four great mystic realms were all trash. No matter how powerful their legacy treasures were, they couldn't make up for the flaws in their origins.
Yang Sanmu already knew about this, but he didn't care about it. This was why he kept a straight face all the way here.
These people were really not worthy of sitting with him.
He would rather believe in the puppets of the Black Tortoise Hall than these pieces of trash left behind from ancient times.
"Tomb God Mountain, Jian Wushuang. I'm here to challenge you!"
Jian Wushuang's body was like a sharp blade. He broke through the air and directly landed on the last vacant arena.
The twelfth sword of the Thirteen Tai-Ah Swords, "Dreamy Sword Fairy!"
This name was very similar to an old friend. Jian Wushuang didn't like it.
His appearance made Elder Nine Swords' expression change. He had lost at least two golden swords today. He couldn't see through Jian Wushuang's strength, but he could easily defeat Dreamy Sword Fairy.
Jian Wushuang's appearance made many of the younger generation's eyes widen.
They couldn't see through the mysterious Dao Lord on Tomb God Mountain, but many still felt that it was too exaggerated. No matter how strong he was, he was still a Dao Lord.
The four great mystic realms were so big. Why would they be afraid of a Dao Lord from a mountain?
These people originally thought that with Jian Wushuang's status, he should challenge the Sword Leader. They didn't expect him to challenge a woman.
It was really degrading.
He was already sitting in the first row and was of the same generation as the Rank Five Imperial Emperors.
Nie Yuan didn't think that there was anything wrong with Jian Wushuang. He was a Sword Dao Master and could see many things from a sword cultivator's actions.
"Uncle-Master Nie, is he very strong?" Qing Luo asked carefully.
Nie Yuan nodded and said, "Very strong. He's at least a level stronger than Dreamy Sword Fairy!"
"Then can he beat the Tai-Ah Sword Leader?" Qing Luo had many questions in her heart. Seeing Nie Yuan's answer, she quickly asked.
Nie Yuan turned and said with a doting gaze, "You'll know when they fight! Watch carefully. It'll be useful to you. "
A Imperial Emperor sitting in the fourth row couldn't help but snort and sneer, "What? You just went to suck up to him and now you're sucking up?"
This Imperial Emperor's strength was average, but he had a strong background. That was why he dared to speak to Nie Yuan.
Qing Luo was furious when she heard this. She wanted to refute but was suppressed by Nie Yuan.
Hmph!
The Imperial Emperors were so strong, but they couldn't see through Jian Wushuang, let alone the Dao Lords.
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