Chapter 298 Only three swordsmen appeared in the Holy Land

Style: Fantasy Author: LiexiWords: 3838Update Time: 24/01/18 09:57:26
A spring rain came without warning, falling from the sky in drizzle.

At this moment, Li Xiuyuan felt like he had returned to that day under the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain last spring.

The Samsara Sword quietly pointed at the opponent in front of him.

Li Xiuyuan, who raised his sword like a mountain, stood like an apricot tree in an apricot garden. The leaves and flowers in the rain were desperately absorbing the spring rain from the sky.

The heavy downpour instantly wetted his black shirt and gradually became heavier. The boy at this moment was the Tongtian River rolling away, and the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain that had stood for thousands of years.

The waves of the river keep rolling forward day and night.

The snow-capped mountains have stood there for thousands of years, and the snow on the top of the mountain turned into glaciers and gradually became deeper and deeper.

The river is surging and the mountains are right there.

The mountain is there? The mountain is right there! There are endless waves of glacial water at the foot of the mountain...

"Boom!" Spring thunder struck one after another in the sky of Loulan City. Even in late spring, the spring rain and rolling thunder could not stop the sky.

Li Xiuyuan, who was on the high platform, had transformed into a snow mountain, quietly comprehending the glacial rain falling from the sky.

The spring thunder struck one after another, turning into a peerless sword and striking the young man's cage fiercely.

The young man transformed into a dragon that escaped from the abyss, and used spring thunder from the sky to split the heavy shackles on his body one by one!

Duanmu Jue did not move in the heavy rain, because the young man who was also in the heavy rain did not move, so he could not move.

The decisive battle between the two still had the final sword blow, and he was waiting for the right moment.

The hand holding the spirit sword didn't tremble at all. He was waiting for Li Xiuyuan to draw the sword!

Li Xiuyuan in the heavy rain was like a dragon leaving the abyss and cutting off his shackles and cage!

The spring thunder from the sky fell, turning the spring rain on his body into heavy shackles, and cut them off with a sword in an instant!

Qianlong, who had accumulated strength for decades, finally gained freedom when the heavy cages and shackles on his body were cut off!

The divine dragon took off its armor and flew into the sky. At this moment, he was no longer a trapped dragon under the abyss, but a divine dragon soaring through the nine heavens!

The Samsara Sword slashed out slowly, as heavy as a mountain! As fast as lightning!

No! Far from enough! !

Li Xiuyuan sighed softly in his heart. The dragon's sword alone was far from enough to pour out the evil spirit and sky-high anger all over his body!

With a low groan in my heart, I turned the water pouring down from the sky into flowers all over the sky!

The flowers all over the sky fell one after another and turned into thousands of Saha sentient beings... And the flowers all over the sky turned into flying swords, and the swords cut through the world of mortals!

This sword is the form of the Ruoshui Sword that he has condensed into seeing the dragon and disarming it! This is the sky full of flowers that he transformed from rain flowers all over the sky!

The flowers are like swords, meant to kill all living beings!

I saw a faint sword rushing into the sky, condensing the downpour into a glacier!

The heavy rain falling all over the sky turned into flowers all over the sky, and in an instant the flowers turned into thousands of tiny sharp swords!

"Boom!" With a sound, another spring thunder sounded in the sky!

This is the sword that he has brewed to cut the heavens and the earth. It is also a sword from outside the nine heavens. It is a divine sword that can cut all living beings and reincarnation with a sword!

A sky-shattering sword struck out by a divine dragon after removing its armor!

A bunch of flowers fell down and turned into thousands of sharp swords!

In front of thousands of people, in front of the seven elders of Tianlong Holy Land, in the exclamations of Situ Tianxing, and in the stunned silence of Na Ruoruoyu and Meng Shentong.

In the cheers of Xiaolinger and peace!

The female saint and the holy monk on the Meishan Mountain sighed!

Li Xiuyuan's two swords on the high platform merged into one, turning the heavy rain pouring down into a divine dragon that escaped from trouble, and Li Yuan's divine dragon flew high into the sky!

This sword once turned the broken glacier into a dragon that escaped from trouble and flew straight to the nine heavens...

This sword caused the heavy rain in Loulan to turn into a dragon and fly into the sky. At the moment, he turned around and struck out with an earth-shattering sword!

This is more than just one sword, because after the dragon, there are countless sharp swords transformed from millions of flowers all over the sky!

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Yun Tianhong looked at the old monk in front of him, sighed softly and said: "No wonder Meishan can't keep him. This child is a divine bird and phoenix, and also a divine dragon above the nine heavens!"

The old monk sighed softly and said: "He has already told Bu Li the method of transforming into a mortal. I think it will take less than fifty years for my disciple to leave the Tongtian River."

Duanmu Tianfeng, who was under the high platform, shouted loudly: "Not good!"

But Duanmu Qingyun hasn't come back to his senses yet, isn't his mind like a dragon transformed by rainwater?

Little Ling'er held Ping An's hand and cheered: "Look, Ping An, the dragon is flying into the sky!"

Chen Xiaoyan covered her mouth tightly, fearing that she would shout and disturb the senior brothers on the high platform.

Nalan Ruoyu looked at Meng Shentong and asked, "Is this the swordsmanship you taught him?"

Meng Shentong shook his head and said softly: "This battle is over, let's prepare to return home."

With this sword, Li Xiuyuan borrowed power from the sky, and the sky lent him the torrential rain!

Seeing the scene in front of them, the hundreds of monks under the high platform couldn't help but exclaimed, and while trembling wildly, they stared at the dragon rushing towards them in the air.

The owner of the apricot garden, is the young man in front of him really a mortal?

Duanmu Jue, who was holding the spirit sword, frowned and wondered what kind of monster the boy he was going to kill today was...

He didn't have time to think too much, how could he get what the young man wanted?

At that moment, he condensed his cultivation in the physical realm, used all his strength, and slashed out a black sword energy, which also turned into a black dragon and slashed towards the water dragon rushing towards the sky!

It's just a dragon transformed by sword energy, I have one too! Duanmu Jue didn't care at all when facing the boy's shocking sword!

At this moment, Li Xiuyuan had already executed two completely different sword moves, and he didn't care at all about the sword strike from his opponent.

In an instant, the young man transformed from a tall and silent snow-capped mountain into a dragon escaping from the abyss!

Borrowing the power of heaven and earth, he transforms into a divine dragon and rushes down from top to bottom!

In an instant, the young man on the high platform transformed into one body with the divine dragon descending from the sky, like cutting through countless cages, and rushed towards the divine dragon above the nine heavens!

When the Samsara Sword was slashed out, the heavy shackles transformed by the heavy rain fell with one sword!

"Boom!" With a sound, a thunder sounded from the high platform!

Duanmu Jue's peerless sword slashed against Li Xiuyuan's divine dragon, causing an earth-shattering explosion!

This time, the young man transformed into a mountain and remained motionless!

Duanmu Jue, who was in the Fusion Realm, was instantly swallowed up by the boundless sword energy when the two swords clashed. His white shirt was torn into pieces by the fierce sword energy.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, staining his snowy gown.

Even the arm holding the spirit sword was trembling slightly, as if it was about to fall to the ground any moment.

But, this is not over yet!

In the midst of the exclamations of hundreds of people up and down the high platform, the flowers turned by the heavy rain, and the thousands of sharp swords turned by the flowers, slashed at the screaming Duanmu Jue in an instant!

"Keep someone under the sword!"

Before the flowers could fall, a green figure flew from the crowd to the high platform!

However, since the flowers have fallen, all the dust in front of you must be cut off!

Before the Seven Elders of Tianlong Holy Land flew up to the high platform, thousands of flowers had already fallen in front of Duanmu Jue...

Amidst the exclamations of thousands of people, the genius of the Tianlong Holy Land Fusion Realm was entangled by thousands of flowers, and his arms were immediately chopped into pieces by the sharp swords transformed from the flowers.

Amid everyone's exclamations, Duanmu Jue's arms fell away from him, and blood rained all over the sky on the high platform.

Duanmu Tianfeng, the seventh elder who flew up to the high platform, swung a sword energy and knocked down the flowers all over the sky, turning them into thousands of raindrops and flying to the high platform.

Under the watchful eyes of thousands of people, an ordinary boy, after three sword fights with the genius in the Fusion Realm, severely damaged the peerless genius in the Tianlong Holy Land with one sword!

Everyone on the high platform forgot to exclaim. Even Chen Xiaoyan, Ping An, Xiao Ling'er and others were stunned and speechless.

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Looking at flying up

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On the high platform, the seventh elder who stopped Duanmu Jue's bleeding, Situ Tianxing, shook his head, looked at Duanmu Jue and said: "With three sword moves, Tianlong Holy Land loses!"

Chen Xiaoyan, who was behind the crowd, cheered, took Nalan Ruoyu's hand and said, "Master, senior brother has won the battle!"

Nalan Ruoyu looked at the young man on the high platform and was speechless, because the scene in front of her greatly exceeded her expectations.

Only one year has passed, and his precious disciple can already hold his own against the monks in the Fusion Realm.

Li Xiuyuan looked at Duanmu Tianfeng in front of him and said coldly: "Is Tianlong Holy Land always unreasonable?!"

Duanmu Tianfeng looked at the high platform and shouted: "Fei'er, come up and take your senior brother down!"

Seeing that this competition ended with his side failing again, the Seventh Elder of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land became so angry that he wanted to slap the young man in front of him to death.

"Combined realm..." Li Xiuyuan said coldly as he looked at Duanmu Fei who was walking up to the high platform.

He put away the Samsara Sword, straightened his gown, and took out a handkerchief to gently wipe the sword body.

Looking at Duan Mufei, he said, "I'm afraid of death. Please don't let anyone mess with me again in the future."

Duanmu Jue, who was in a daze when he saw that his arms were gone, suddenly let out a howl like a wild beast: "Go to hell!"

"Brother, let's go, let the seventh elder handle this."

Duanmu Fei thought that he couldn't control anyone, so he could only pull Duanmu Jue all the way to the high platform. He just wanted to leave Loulan City as soon as possible.

Seeing Duanmu Jue with only two bones left in his arms, even Duanmu Tianfeng felt horrified and felt a cold air coming towards him.

Looking at the young man in front of him, he said coldly: "Young man, you have such a poisonous heart!"

After using two killing moves, Li Xiuyuan was at the end of his strength. He didn't want to differentiate between himself and the old man in front of him, he just wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

Looking at the old man who suddenly flew onto the stage, he didn't pay attention at all.

Instead, he turned to Situ Tianxing on the viewing platform and said loudly: "I would like to ask the City Lord and everyone present to witness that today was a life-and-death battle between me and Duanmu Qingyun from the Holy Land of Heavenly Dragon, but it was interrupted twice by visitors from the Holy Land. !”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Situ Tianxing to reply.

Looking up to the sky, he said coldly: "You also saw it. This matter has nothing to do with me. If you don't like it, just go and kill that person!"

With a bang, the young man on the high platform lit up the emotions of thousands of people present with just two words.

Thousands of people cheered and booed despite the heavy rain.

"The Holy Land is amazing. It actually sends monks from the Fusion Realm to fight against people!"

"I don't care if I try my best, but I still want to default on my debt!"

“God, come quickly and collect these monsters!”

With a bang, the angry curses from the high platform successfully angered the seven elders from Tianlong Holy Land.

As a Venerable, when has he been insulted by these monks and mortals who are like ants?

Not to mention that his disciples were at fault for everything today, just because these guys repeatedly insulted Tianlong Holy Land was enough to cause them to die countless times in his eyes.

Nalan Ruoyu, who was behind the crowd, moved her mouth slightly, and her hand holding the umbrella was trembling slightly.

He looked at Meng Shentong and said, "Do you want to take action? They are bullying people too much."

Meng Shentong shook his head, looked up into the void and said, "Don't worry, the sky hasn't spoken yet!"

Li Xiuyuan, half of his black shirt stained red with blood, looked at Duanmu Tianfeng in front of him and said coldly: "Should I go to your Tianlong Holy Land to stir up trouble? Or should you ask Duanmu Fei that I killed the disciples of your Holy Land before? "

Speaking of this, even Duanmu Tianfeng was speechless by him. After all, this matter was wrong with the Holy Land from the beginning to the end.

However, what if one's own side is wrong?

How dare you, a casual cultivator, compete with the Holy Land?

Thinking of this, Duanmu Tianfeng couldn't help but said coldly: "Even if I, Tianlong Holy Land, are unreasonable, what can you do?"

(End of chapter)

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