Thousands of miles of white clouds and green mountains as far as the eye can see.
A small boat was speeding in the wind, and a man in blue stood proudly on the bow with a long sword in hand, his clothes flying.
His figure is as tall as a bamboo, and his aura is calm and thick, like a sharp but not sharp sword that can be hidden and deployed just right.
"Young Master, please sit down and take a rest. It's very cold."
The old servant Luo Tingzong sat behind with his hands folded and sniffed. As he approached Tianyan Sect, his young master insisted on taking off the protective shield, saying that the wind was blowing powerfully.
What's the momentum? I'm almost freezing to death.
Suck it~
Xie Jingshan sniffed, his whole face was numb with cold, and a ray of fire appeared on the Dou sword, and his whole body suddenly felt warm.
"I want them to see that when they see me, they can see that I am different from before. Now I am the swordsman genius who will form the elixir and forge the supreme sword bone at the age of thirty-three, Xie Clan Jingshan! "
Luo Tingzong laughed and shook his head, "If you had awakened earlier and accepted the ancestor's help earlier, you might have broken the record of the 32-year-old Guiyuan Sword Sect's pill formation, which was the fastest pill formation record in the entire earth spirit world. It's a pity. "
Xie Jingshan waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter. Thirty-three is my empty age. I am thirty-two this year and it is March. As long as I successfully form the elixir before September, I will be the best!"
"Why are you bothering? You can just form elixirs in the sword-washing pool. You have to go back to Tianyan Sect."
"You don't understand. For such an important thing as forming a pill, no one will look at it like a white knot. Moreover, I have been soaking in the sword-washing pool for almost four years and it has no effect on me. The most important thing is..."
Xie Jingshan's eyes were deep, looking at Qingyun Ridge, which was not far away, with an expectant smile on his lips, and he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.
Luo Tingzong knew what his young master was thinking at a glance. In the past two years, he had accompanied Xie Jingshan in the sword washing pool in the Suchen Domain, but he had not heard anything outside the window and only focused on cultivating the way of swordsmanship.
Seeing that he was about to form a pill, Xie Jingshan hurried to Tianyan Sect again, and even used the ancient teleportation array to teleport. He didn't even have time to go to Hongyan Tower to ask if anything had happened recently.
Finally returning to Tianyan Sect, Xie Jingshan rushed into the sect, leaving Luo Tingzong hesitant to speak outside.
After joining the sect, Xie Jingshan noticed that many people were speeding towards Tiansha Peak, so he stopped a passerby.
"What are you doing here?"
"Master Wangshu has a decisive battle with Master Fang today!"
"Who is Master Wangshu? Why have I never heard of it..."
The foundation building disciple didn't even see Xie Jingshan clearly and ran away without saying a word.
Xie Jingshan scratched his head in confusion, "How come I haven't heard of a real person named Wangshu in Tianyan Sect before? He actually dares to challenge my senior brother Tianjianfeng. If you have the courage, go and see!"
Xie Jingshan rose up with his sword and headed straight towards the Heavenly Slaughter Peak.
The fighting arena in the Golden Core stage is at the top of the mountain, protected by a large array to absorb spell damage and prevent the aftermath from hurting people.
At this time, the peak was crowded with people, including those standing around the square, those holding swords in the air, and Zhenren Jindan standing higher up in the sky. The situation spread somewhere.
"You are indeed my senior brother, the whole sect will pay attention to you!"
There were too many people, and Xie Jingshan could not squeeze in except for the sound of swords and the flash of spells.
In desperation, he had to squeeze from the outside of the square. The person in front of him screamed and turned his head. Just as he was about to get angry, a high-grade spiritual stone hit his face. The person suddenly smiled and stepped back.
After squeezing into the first row, Xie Jingshan saw the female cultivator in white standing in the center of the fighting arena with her back to him. The corners of his eyes immediately twitched uncontrollably, and he was so frightened that his three souls and seven souls wanted to leave his body.
"She is Master Wangshu? Real Master?"
"Ignorant and ignorant, our Tianyan Sect is so popular that even Master Wangshu, who has only formed elixirs at the age of twenty-nine, doesn't even know him."
"Yeah, did you just climb out of the ravine?"
Xie Jingshan scratched his head with both hands, looking frightened.
Twenty-nine...forming pills! !
Alchemy formed three years ago? Three years ago, he was still soaking in the sword washing pool, swallowing sword pills like crazy before breaking through to the late stage of foundation building, and this guy has formed a pill?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
He must be dreaming. Did he fall asleep in the sword washing pool?
Zheng!
The sword whistle shook the sky, Jiang Yuebai dodged sideways, and the sword light hit the barrier in front of Xie Jingshan, causing ripples.
Jiang Yuebai's peripheral vision glanced at Xie Jingshan, his eyes brightening slightly.
"Oh~ You've returned to the sect. It's not bad to reach the peak of your foundation so quickly~"
Xie Jingshan: (_)
I suspect you are mocking me!
Jiang Yuebai was distracted talking to Xie Jingshan, which made Fang Yuxing, who was fully focused, feel provoked.
A sword whistle flew into the air, and then silver light flashed, and countless sword lights gathered around Jiang Yuebai to form a net, whistling with the power of breaking mountains and rivers, and killing the vital points of Jiang Yuebai's body.
Jiang Yuebai was as motionless as a mountain. He had been standing there without moving an inch since he came on stage. The lotus vase was hanging in front of him with the mouth of the bottle facing down.
The water flowed continuously from it and gathered into a pool in the ninety-foot-nine area around her. The red and green in the pool were intertwined, and the light and shadow of the lotus and lotus leaves were lifelike. The white moon on the river made her look like a fairy in a fairyland, and her aura was compelling.
When the sword light came, countless black arowanas in the pond jumped up, swung their tails into the air, and swallowed the sword light as bait, without hurting Jiang Yuebai at all.
She had obtained this lotus purifying vase for more than two years, and had already used the dragon's blood from Ao Juan before he transformed into a god to be re-refined and strengthened. In addition to the lotus flowers that could be used for defense, there were also thousands of black dragon fish hidden in the pool.
The light of the sword scattered like flowers, and Fang Yuxing was in a state of panic, unable to break through the defense of the lotus vase.
Seeing this, Fang Yuxing made a move with one hand, and the roar of the divine soul sword turned into an invisible and traceless sword light of divine consciousness, which instantly struck in front of Jiang Yuebai without touching the defense of the Lotus Purifying Vase.
Jiang Yuebai's consciousness sea leaf shook his hand, and his consciousness transformed into threads. In an instant, he strangled Fang Yuxing's sword of consciousness, preventing him from making any progress. The fight between the two people suddenly turned into a battle with the intensity of consciousness.
From the perspective of monks below the Golden Core stage, the two of them just stood there, winking and glaring at each other, making it difficult for people to see what was going on.
However, Xie Jingshan could clearly feel and even 'see' Fang Yuxing's small sword of consciousness, as well as Jiang Yue's white spider-like silk of consciousness.
The silk thread entangled the small sword, and the small sword trembled violently, refusing to give way.
The sword of consciousness was about to be broken, but Fang Yuxing waved his hand back, and the sword of consciousness slammed into the lotus vase.
The clean bottle vibrated, the pond flickered and was about to disperse, and Fang Yue appeared above Jiang Yuebai as if teleporting, with silver light all over his body rising sharply.
The boundless sword light shot out like a torrential rain, and Fang Yuxing slashed with his sword.
A bolt of thunder broke through the sky, and together with the sword light all over the sky, it formed a shocking thunder sea, setting off a huge wave, and slapped Jiang Yuebai fiercely.
Jiang Yuebai was not confused at all. The white vines under his feet soared into the sky, intertwined and turned into a forest, instantly filling the entire fighting field, stretching the barrier of the fighting field to the extreme.
boom!
The sea of thunder collided with the vine forest, and powerful flames shot up into the sky. Fire rolled into the prairie fire, and all the vines in the fighting field were engulfed in a sea of flames.
The flame is dark red and contains evil spirits.
The flames penetrated all-pervasively and counterattacked upwards. Fang Yuxing activated the sword to protect his body. He once again drew the thunder with his sword, danced the silver snake with lightning, and powerfully discharged the sea of fire.
After a while, the field returned to calm, Jiang Yuebai still stood in the middle unscathed, and Fang Yuxing looked solemn.
Everyone outside the court was shocked, and the atmosphere over the Tianjian Peak disciples was solemn.
Xie Jingshan clenched his fists, feeling that Jiang Yuebai had become stronger than before. He wondered if he could fight her after forming the Supreme Sword Bone Pill.
Today’s fourth update has exceeded 10,000 words, which is equivalent to the fifth update. It will be double updates in two days on the weekend. See you tomorrow~
In addition, there are 9 chapters left in January’s debt.
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