The Shengxu Dojo immediately burst into warm applause.
"Congratulations to fellow Netherworld Sword Saint Taoist. In the last Canglan Forum, your Netherworld Sword Intent was still at the immortal level."
"Today, a hundred years later, he has reached the sub-saint level."
"Friend Netherworld Sword Saint, congratulations, your cultivation will soon reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship."
The empress nodded in approval: "Yes, the Netherworld Sword Master's sword intention is only one step away from the holy level of the peak sword intention!"
"You are in the sixth level of the Immortal Realm. With the blessing of the Sub-Saint Level Sword Intent, there are not many people who can defeat you."
The Netherworld Sword Master cupped his fists and smiled: "Thank you, Empress, for the compliment."
Among the five major god-level sects in Penglai Divine Domain, the leader of Penglai Divine Sect, the weakest, is only at the seventh level of immortality.
The Nether Sword Saint's cultivation level is almost catching up with that of Sect Master Nalan.
And he is still far away from the eighth level Immortal Dao, the Master of the Supreme Forgetting Pavilion, the Master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect, and the Master of the Demon-Slaying Holy Sect.
Yuwen Huangji, who was at the ninth level of the Immortal Dao, was even further out of reach.
Luo Fu, who stood aside and watched silently, felt a faint sense of crisis in his heart.
Secretly said: "After returning to Shenzong this time, I must give a sixth-level elixir, the Tao Yuanling elixir, to the sect leader for consumption."
"Master Nalan's cultivation is enough to advance to the eighth level of the Immortal Dao. All he needs is this elixir to help him survive the Dao tribulation."
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"Jiyuan Sword Saint, you are showing your shame!"
After the Nether Sword Master showed his sword intent, a Sword Master stepped out of the queue in the direction of the sword path.
Immediately, he jumped up and turned into a ray of sword light, arriving in front of the Ten Thousand Gods Monument in an instant.
After he also released a sword intent.
A line of large characters appeared on the Ten Thousand Gods Monument: "Mortal Sword Intent, Sub-Saint Level."
Jiyuan Sword Saint narrowed his eyes and stared at the Netherworld Sword Saint beside him.
The Netherworld Sword Master was also looking back coldly.
The two people's eyes met, and they were not convinced by each other.
This round, the two sides tied.
In the second round, a Sword Saint and a Sword Saint also showed their sword intent and sword intent respectively. Both sides were: mortal sword intent (sword intent), sub-saint level.
In the second round of the sword fight, it was a draw again.
The third round, still the same!
In the sword fight, each achieved a sub-saint level, but it was still a tie.
Behind them, Haotian Sword Saint and Poxu Sword Saint were left.
And, Luo Fu, who temporarily joined the discussion.
"Come on, I am." Poxu Sword Master walked out of the queue.
But when he took one step forward, his whole body suddenly turned into a sword light and appeared in front of the Ten Thousand Gods Monument.
At this moment, all the casual cultivators held their breath.
The main event is finally here!
The Po-Xu Sword Master stood proudly in front of the Ten Thousand Gods Monument.
A pair of narrowed eyes suddenly widened!
Just as his eyes widened, his whole body exuded an unparalleled sharp temperament!
It was as if at this moment, he himself was a sword capable of destroying everything!
When he slowly raised his arm and pointed to the sky with his right hand, a ten thousand-foot-long sword intent soared into the sky!
At that moment, the night sky was bright and the stars were shining brightly!
The stars all over the sky seemed to have been inspired by his sword intention of extinguishing the galaxy, and the stars flashed brightly!
This sword intention dazzled the stars, causing the void in the dojo to fluctuate like a stormy sea!
"The Po-Vu Sword Master lives up to his name!" the Empress praised.
The next moment, Po Xu Sword Master's gaze was like a torch, and he slashed down the Galaxy Nirvana Sword Intent with one sword!
Sword, move!
That's when the Po-Xu Sword Master launched an attack with his sword intent.
All the casual cultivators in the entire Holy Market Dojo had a trancelike illusion.
It was as if all the space and void in the dojo had been pulled away instantly!
The dojo seemed to be pitch black and boundless, as if everyone was in a boundless world of nothingness!
boom!
With a slash of the sword, the Holy Ruins Dojo and even the Holy Ruins Immortal Palace in the distance trembled endlessly!
On the Ten Thousand Gods Monument, there is a line of large characters: Mortal Sword Intent, Holy Level!
The scene immediately burst into warm applause!
Opposite me, Haotian Sword Saint's eyes narrowed and he said solemnly: "This old guy has been 'dead' for hundreds of years, but his sword power has not deteriorated at all?"
All the Sword Saints and Sword Immortals also had extremely heavy hearts, and each of them stared at the Po-Xu Sword Master with fear.
Although both sides verbally refused to give in even a cent.
But the casual cultivators of Sword Dao are not arrogant enough to dare to question the cultivation of Poxu Sword Master.
The Empress of Shengxu greatly praised Poxu Sword Master: "Fellow Daoist Tianyang, your power is still as powerful as before! You are worthy of being the light of swordsmanship in our Canglan Continent!"
"It's a pity that over the past few hundred years, you have delayed your cultivation and only reached the sixth level of immortality."
"If not, you can definitely reach the seventh level of immortality like the Haotian Sword Saint."
"However, with your Saint-level sword intention, you can easily kill the seventh-level Immortal Dao casual cultivator with your Sixth-level Immortal Dao realm. You can also kill the Sixth-level Immortal Dao cultivator, the sect's powerful sect leader, the Sect-Suppressing Saint."
Po Xu Sword Master clasped his fists slightly: "The Empress praises me greatly."
After that, return to the queue.
There is only one person left in the sword path opposite, Haotian Sword Saint.
The Haotian Sword Saint had a cold look on his face, and his face was always as cold as steel.
He suddenly turned into a ray of sword light and arrived in front of the Ten Thousand Gods Monument in an instant.
"Tiangang's awe-inspiring sword intent!"
It is different from the illusion that the Void-Breaking Sword Master "drained" space and void in that moment.
The Haotian Sword Saint released a ten-thousand-foot sword intention, and that sword intention caused the sky to "retreat" and create a sense of "amplification" in the space and void.
The direct feeling brought about by this trancelike illusion is that all the cultivators looked at the sky one after another, only to find that the "heaven" seemed to be higher than before!
"Is it an illusion?" Dongfang Wan'er's delicate body trembled: "Why do I feel like I suddenly became smaller in front of Tiangang's awe-inspiring sword intent?"
The Empress of the Holy Ruins smiled and praised: "This is exactly the power of Haoran's sword intention."
"Under the awe-inspiring sword's will, everything becomes like an ant!"
When all the saints heard this, they were all shocked!
The feeling of "body shrinking" is an illusion.
However, what made them feel this way was the power of the sword's will. It was real.
next moment.
The Haotian Sword Saint suddenly struck the Ten Thousand Gods Monument with the mighty sword intention of Tiangang.
At that moment, in everyone's eyes, the Monument of the Ten Thousand Gods, which seemed to be as huge as a thousand feet, seemed to have shrunk in size, leaving only eight hundred feet.
Boom!
The Holy Ruins Dojo and the Holy Ruins Immortal Palace were trembling endlessly!
On the Ten Thousand Gods Monument, there is a line of large characters: Mortal Sword Intent, Holy Level!
All the casual cultivators in the audience were dumbfounded and amazed.
But then, the two sides, Kendo and Sword Dao, immediately started arguing.
"It seems that in this sword battle, our swordsmanship has won the title of master!"
"It's full of nonsense. The strongest swordsmanship in our swordsmanship is also at the Saint level, and is no less than your swordsmanship!"
"Hahaha, you guys who are playing swordsman are still talking harshly. The Po-Xu Sword Master is only at the sixth level of the Immortal Realm, but our Haotian Sword Saint is at the seventh level of the Immortal Realm!"
"That's nonsense. The battle between swords is about the will of the sword and the will of the sword, not the realm!"
"Haha, the sword intent and sword intent of both sides have reached the holy level. What else can it be compared to the realm? Who is more handsome?"
"Sword Dao cultivators are really messing around!"
For a time, the swordsmen and the casual cultivators on both sides of the swordsmanship had their own opinions and would never give in to each other.
At this time, Dongyang Zhengfeng stood up and said: "How about letting the two seniors attack each other with their swords and swords. Wouldn't this problem be easily solved?"
The Empress of the Holy Ruins nodded slightly: "In the past sword battles, this method was indeed used to determine the winner."
"It seems that this time, it will still be the case."
"You two, let's get started."
All the casual cultivators suddenly became excited.
"It's the most exciting moment again!"
"I remember that the last time the Po-Xu Sword Master participated in the Canglan Discussion, he cut off the Haotian Sword Master's sword intention, right?"
"But the time before that, it was Haotian Sword Saint who cut off the sword intent of Poxu Sword Saint."
"Then the last time, it was Po-Xu Sword Master who won again..."
"Stop talking, look, it's about to be chopped!"
The words just fell.
The sword intent of Poxu Sword Master is already as high as the sky!
The sword intention of Haotian Sword Saint also shot up from the sky!
In an instant, the galaxy was extinguished by the sword, and the stars were shining brightly. The space and void seemed to be taken away in an instant, leaving everyone in nothingness.
And Tiangang's awe-inspiring sword intention caused the entire world, everything, and all the monks to feel their bodies shrink, and they were like ants in front of the sword intention.
The next moment.
The Po-Xu Sword Master's eyes were as cold as a sword.
Haotian Sword Saint, his eyes are as cold as swords!
The Ten Thousand Zhang Sword Intention, the Ten Thousand Zhang Sword Intent, launched an unprecedented slashing attack in the void!
Without using any realm power, attribute power, or even martial arts, the two sides engaged in the purest confrontation.
Boom!
The swords clashed with each other, and the power produced caused the "sky" to collapse!
Above the Canglan Holy Ruins, thousands of feet away in the sky, space and void are shattered and falling apart at the same time!
Endless nothingness was revealed, spreading crazily towards the dojo below.
Everyone looked up and seemed to see a black waterfall falling from the sky!
The beautiful eyes of the Holy Ruins Empress condensed, and she quickly formed seals with her hands: "The best sub-immortal formation, ten thousand strong and eternal!"
A vast top-grade sub-immortal formation suddenly appeared on the bluestone ground of the Holy Ruins Dojo!
In the blink of an eye, this area of heaven and earth was super reinforced by that formation.
Like a black waterfall, the nothingness swallowing downwards instantly flows upstream.
The space was repaired instantly!
Boom!
Another second sword duel!
boom!
the third time!
the fourth time!
The tenth time!
The twentieth time!
In just three moments, the Po-Xu Sword Saint and the Haotian Sword Saint had fought each other hundreds of times!
However, everyone was dumbfounded.
"What? This time, the two sides actually tied?"
"In previous battles, either the sword's will won or the sword's will was stronger, but there has never been a situation where the sword's will was a complete draw."
The sword intent and the sword intent in the sky clashed with each other hundreds of times!
But every time, it exploded at the same time!
The next time, both sides gathered their sword intent and sword intent at the same time, slashed each other again, and exploded at the same time!
"Stop!" Seeing this, the Holy Ruins Empress immediately waved her hand: "If you continue to cut, my emperor's ten thousand prisons and permanent formation will not be able to hold on."
"What should we do?" asked a casual cultivator.
She frowned slightly: "This kind of deadlock is indeed unprecedented."
"Is it true that in sword fights, superiority and inferiority should be determined by level?"
Poxu Sword Master's eyes were narrowed and his voice was cold: "Although I am only at the sixth level of the Immortal Path, I may not be able to defeat the Haotian Sword Saint who is at the seventh level of the Immortal Dao."
Haotian Sword Saint chuckled: "What an arrogant tone. If that's the case, then we are no longer limited to the meaning of the sword, and directly let go of our realm, let go of our skills, and let's have a fierce battle!"
The casual cultivators at the scene were all frightened.
"No, no, no, no, this Shengxu Dojo is still in use, and it can't stand the torment of you two!"
"Good guys, let's fight? You two are the top combat power in the casual cultivator world. Why are you making such a fuss!"
The two top experts frowned and remained silent.
For a while, there was nothing I could do.
The Empress of the Holy Ruins also frowned and had no idea.
suddenly!
Haotian Sword Saint turned his head sharply and shot his sharp gaze at Luo Fu.
"Luo Fu! Did you say before that you wanted to beat me up?"
The Po-Xu Sword Master looked sullen and angry: "Old Haotian, you are the leader of the Seven Sword Saints, how dare you insult a junior in vain!"
"Your opponent is me, not Luo Fu!"
The Haotian Sword Saint sneered: "In my eyes, there is no difference between elders and juniors!"
"Even if it means killing a farmer, I will go all out!"
"How dare you!" Po Xu Sword Master arrived in front of Luo Fu in an instant and blocked Haotian Sword Master.
Medical Saint Luo Qingfeng, Wine Saint, and White-clothed Weapon Saint also stood beside Luo Fu with cold faces.
Even if he was from the other camp, Xuanyuan Sword Saint came to Luo Fu and said to the Haotian Sword Saint: "If you are harmful to little friend Luo, this great emperor will not care about you and me being swordsmen." The face of casual cultivators.”
The next moment, the Lingxu Medical Sage, the Tianyuan Pill Sage, the Soul-killing Poison Sage, and so on.
A group of Taoist saints who joined the Penglai Shen Sect came like a tide and protected Luo Fu on three levels inside and three levels outside, making it suffocating!
Hundred Saints, protect Luo Fu!
On the opposite side, the Sword Dao cultivators suddenly turned pale, frightened by this terrifying formation.
Only two-thirds of the Taoist immortals and two-thirds of the Taoist saints in the casual cultivators on site sided with Luo Fu!
The remaining one-third, except for the casual cultivators of Sword Dao, remain neutral collectively.
Among the saints, Luo Fu stood with his hands behind his back, calm as water!
