Chapter 478: Feeling proud

Style: Heros Author: Turn the book and listen to the windWords: 3147Update Time: 24/01/11 21:14:25
Facing the attack from the strong men of Taiyi Sect, Mr. Chen took the lead, stepped forward, released all the power of his body, and said in a deep voice: "All academy disciples obey the order and will defend the entrance to the secret realm to the death."

The remaining academy disciples shouted loudly: "Fight to the death and never retreat!"

With that said, they all sacrificed their magic weapons, and then formed a formation, with three people in a small formation, and the three small formations then formed a large formation, which was the Three Talents Sword Formation of Heaven, Earth and Man.

Although this formation is not of high grade, it is very practical and can be used both offensively and defensively; and this formation changes according to the monk's cultivation strength. With so many sword formations composed of monks in the Yuanyuan Infant Stage, even a strong person in the Transformation God Stage can , I'm afraid it can't be broken, not to mention that there is a strong man at the peak of the god transformation stage plundering the formation.

Although Taiyi Sect has dispatched many Distraction Stage powerhouses this time, it has not gone all out to deal with so many academy disciples. After all, the real target of these powerhouses is Li Xiuping.

As the formation on the academy side opened up, the magic weapons of the Taiyi Sect were also directly smashed down. With a series of crashes and explosions, many academy disciples instantly vomited blood and were seriously injured. What's more, some of them directly broke away from the formation and flew towards the rear. Falling to the ground, not knowing whether to live or die.

Mr. Chen's face was also a little pale at the moment, and he said solemnly: "When fighting against the demons, I didn't see your Taiyimen working so hard."

The white-bearded old Taoist laughed and said: "You are too weak to wait, but you blame me for being merciless. If you really have to use all your strength, how can Mr. Chen stand here and talk to a poor Taoist at this moment."

He continued: "Pindao still has the same attitude as before. If Mr. Chen leaves here, Taiyi Sect and Guanchao Academy will still be in peace. If nothing else, at least you can survive."

Mr. Chen said with a smile: "Academy disciples, how can there be people who are greedy for life and afraid of death? Even if we die today, it is just wishful thinking for you to destroy my Confucian will."

The old white-bearded Taoist sighed: "Since Mr. Chen is so persistent, I will personally send Mr. Chen off on this last journey."

After saying that, his hands began to change the seals, and then a series of sword energy was continuously condensed, pointing directly at the people in the academy below.

As all the sword energy was condensed, the old white-bearded Taoist waved his right hand, and the sword energy rushed towards the people below.

Facing the attacks of these sword energy, everyone in the academy did not dodge or even try to resist, but chose to bear it directly.

A strong man in the distraction stage attacks with all his strength. No matter how they deal with it, it will be in vain, so it is better to accept the irreversible result directly.

Seeing that everything was a foregone conclusion, all the strong men in the academy would be killed by those sword energies. But at this moment, those seemingly irresistible sword energies suddenly dissipated out of thin air, and they all disappeared in an instant.

Everyone frowned, not understanding what was going on.

Just when everyone was confused, the seal at the entrance to the secret realm suddenly exploded, and then a long sword flew out of the secret realm and charged towards the old white-bearded Taoist.

The old white-bearded Taoist's face changed drastically, he quickly formed seals with his hands, and at the same time his body quickly retreated. However, the next moment, the long sword penetrated his entire body and continued to move forward.

As the sword appeared, a person appeared. It was a young man, wearing a black gown and a wine bottle hanging on his waist.

The person coming was none other than Li Xiuping.

In addition to Li Xiuping, many powerful men from the academy also walked out of the secret realm. At this moment, they were all standing together with the Confucian disciples outside, confronting the powerful men from the Taiyi Sect above.

Everyone in the Taiyi Sect had heavy expressions on their faces, because Li Xiuping killed a Distraction Stage powerhouse from the Taiyi Sect with one move, and his strength was far beyond their imagination.

When they were chasing Li Xiuping in the north, the monks in the transformation stage could easily kill him, but just a few years ago, a strong man in the distraction stage was helpless in front of him. Progress is simply abnormal.

The key is that there are so many strong men, but they can't see any aura fluctuations from Li Xiuping. Even though he had taken action before, he still couldn't see any aura coming out of him.

But one thing is certain, Li Xiuping now at least has the strength of the distraction stage, otherwise even if he really builds a peerless magic weapon, he would not be able to kill a strong man of the distraction stage so easily.

Li Xiuping looked at the strong men of Taiyi Sect, and there were many familiar faces among them, and he smiled and said: "It must have been almost ten years since we last said goodbye, right?"

A strong man from the Taiyi Sect said: "I didn't kill you at the beginning. It was indeed a disaster."

Li Xiuping smiled and said: "Then do I want to thank you for not killing me?"

The Taiyi Sect strongman continued: "It will be the same if I kill you now."

Li Xiuping smiled and said: "They say thirty years to the east of Hedong and thirty years to the west of Hexi. What's more, you couldn't kill me at the beginning. Where do you have the confidence now?"

The Taiyi Sect strongman said coldly: "If it weren't for Shangzong's instructions, you really thought you could leave Piaoxue Country alive."

Li Xiuping nodded and said: "So you have missed the best opportunity, and you will miss it forever, because such an opportunity will never come again in the future."

The strong man from the Taiyi Sect glanced at his beheaded fellow sect, and said gloomily: "You are indeed different from what you were before, but if you think that you can fight against the entire Taiyi Sect, you are underestimating my Taiyi Sect. Thousands of years of heritage.”

As soon as Li Xiuping raised his hand, the sword flew back and hovered in front of him.

Li Xiuping smiled and said: "Then I would like to see how much foundation your Taiyi Sect has."

As he spoke, he tapped the long sword with his finger, and suddenly a stream of sword energy spread out, looking like a circle of ripples.

Excalibur!

Almost everyone exclaimed in their hearts.

That was a divine sword. This guy actually forged a divine sword!

No one knows better than them what Excalibur means.

If an immortal weapon can allow a sect to compete for the position of the Nine Sects, then an artifact can compete with the Three Mountains.

There are only a few artifacts in the entire world, among which there is one in each of the three mountains. One is the Kunlun Mirror, the treasure of Kunlun Mountain, which ranks first in the weapon spectrum. One is the Vajra Pestle of Lingtai Mountain, which ranks second. It is the third one in the Qingqiu Mountain Ten Thousand Demon Spectrum, and the fourth one is the Return Path forged by Mr. Ou Ye, and the Return Path is just a fairy sword.

However, this was the previous ranking. Later, the Brewmaster appeared and gave away an unsheathed sword, which was also a divine sword. As for where this sword ranked, it has never been confirmed, but it must be among the top three.

And with the appearance of the Wine Immortal, a divine weapon appeared, so some people speculated that the Flower Immortal, one of the two immortals, should also have a divine weapon in his hand, so now the entire cultivation world almost believes that there are five divine weapons.

The five artifacts are almost the foundation of this world. Now, Li Xiuping has forged the sixth artifact by himself. Needless to say what this means.

Li Xiuping smiled and said: "Your so-called thousands of years of heritage are worthless in front of me. Using this sword to cut off your Taiyi Sect inheritance today does not mean you have insulted this sword."

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed the sword in his hand, and the sword energy suddenly disappeared, as if it had been absorbed by the sword.

Li Xiuping held the long sword and laughed loudly: "Since I have no realm, this sword should also be nameless."

As he spoke, he pointed his sword forward and said proudly: "Come, today you and I will kill each other with one sword. Let's see who dares to come forward in this world."

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't even move. The long sword in his hand began to divide into tens of thousands of long swords. Then Li Xiuping held up the long sword that had no name and was destined to never have a name. Break out in front.

On the other side of the Taiyi Sect, a strong man said in a deep voice: "Set up the formation!"

At the same time, all the strong men of the Taiyi Sect formed an array at the same time, and the Taoist runes appeared one after another, and then connected with each other to form a huge Taoist seal, which enveloped all the strong men of the Taiyi Sect and rotated leisurely.

Li Xiuping, who was moving forward, stopped, pointed his long sword forward, and said in a deep voice: "Kill!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword energy that followed him shot forward instantly, constantly impacting on the huge Taoist runes.

Below, everyone in the academy looked at the battle above with shock.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they really couldn't imagine that there was someone in this world who could actually create the momentum of thousands of troops with one person and one sword, and could compete with thousands of troops.

And that person was none other than their junior uncle.

Fortunately, that person was their junior uncle.

How could Confucianism not flourish with this little uncle here? With this little uncle here, who dares to destroy Confucianism?

Three hundred years of darkness and depression, three hundred years of depression, seemed to finally no longer exist at this moment. The emotions of every Confucian disciple seemed to be released and completely released at this moment.

Mr. Chen put away his shocked expression and said with a smile: "This junior brother is really..."

He did not continue, but changed his words: "Now, the entire Taoist family may be restless."

An academy disciple asked: "Mr. Chen, is the artifact in the hands of my junior uncle really a divine weapon?"

Mr. Chen shook his head and said: "I don't know, but I'm afraid that such a momentum cannot be achieved without a divine weapon, because the return journey of the head of the immortal sword lies in the hands of your Master Qi. Even if you use it with all your strength, you will not have such a momentum."

He continued: "From now on, I, the Confucian family, can finally feel proud."

Above, under the constant impact of those sword energies, the magical powers exerted by the powerful men of the Taiyi Sect are constantly shattering. As those Taoist runes collapse, there will almost be many powerful Taoists who are directly affected by those sword energies. Killings continued to fall from the sky.

The expressions of those strong men from the Taiyi Sect became more and more ugly. They probably knew that they could not compete with Li Xiuping. All the strong men from the Taiyi Sect formed seals almost at the same time, and then loudly said: "Please give me the Dharma of the Patriarch!"

As the seals of these Taiyi Sect masters took shape, energy began to appear on their bodies, and then these energies gathered directly on the horizon. A powerful and terrifying aura continued to appear, and soon there was a huge Taoist. Appearing between heaven and earth...