There are white clouds all over the sky and green mountains everywhere.
A small boat was speeding in the wind. A man in blue stood proudly on the bow with a sword in his hand, his clothes fluttering.
He has a tall and handsome figure, like a tall bamboo, and his aura is calm and heavy, like a sharp but not edged sword, hidden and released just right.
"Young Master, please sit down and rest for a while. It's very cold."
The old servant Luo Tingzong sat in the back with his hands in his pockets and sniffed. When they were almost at Tianyan Sect, his young master insisted that the protective shield be removed, saying that the wind made them look more powerful.
What momentum? I'm almost freezing to death.
Slurp~
Xie Jingshan sniffed his nose, his whole face numb from the cold, a ray of fire shone from the Huodou sword, and his whole body suddenly felt warm.
"I want them to see that I am different from before when they see me. Now I am the sword genius who will form a golden core and forge a supreme sword bone at the age of thirty-three, Xie Jingshan!"
Luo Tingzong laughed and shook his head, "If you had opened up earlier and accepted the help of the ancestors earlier, you might have broken the record of the 32-year-old Dan-forming of Guiyuan Sword Sect. That is the fastest Dan-forming record in the entire Earth Spirit Realm. What a pity."
Xie Jingshan waved his hand, "It doesn't matter. Thirty-three is my age in lunar calendar. I am thirty-two this year. It is March now. As long as I succeed in forming a pill before September, I will be the fastest!"
"Why do you have to go through all this trouble? Why don't you just form your elixir in the Sword Washing Pond? Why do you have to go back to Tianyan Sect?"
"You don't understand. It's so important to form a pill. If no one is watching, it will be in vain. And I've been soaking in the Sword Washing Pool for almost four years. It doesn't have any effect on me anymore. The most important thing is..."
Xie Jingshan looked deeply at Qingyun Ridge, which was not far away. A sly smile of expectation appeared on the corner of his mouth, 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 been accompanying Xie Jingshan in the Sword Washing Pool in Suchen Domain, and he had been oblivious to everything else outside the window, and had been concentrating on practicing sword energy.
Seeing that he was about to form the elixir, Xie Jingshan hurried to Tianyan Sect again, and even used the ancient teleportation array to teleport. He did not 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 outside, hesitant to speak.
After entering the sect, Xie Jingshan found that many people were rushing towards Tiansha Peak, so he stopped a passerby.
"What are you doing?"
"Master Wangshu will have a decisive battle with Master Fang today!"
"Who is Master Wangshu? Why have I never heard of him..."
The foundation-building disciple didn't even see Xie Jingshan clearly, and ran away after saying just one word.
Xie Jingshan scratched his head in confusion, "Why haven't I heard of a real person named Wangshu in Tianyan Sect before? How dare he challenge my senior brother from Tianjian Peak? If you have the guts, go and see!"
Xie Jingshan flew up on his sword and rushed straight to Tiansha Peak.
The Jindan stage fighting arena is at the top of the mountain, protected by a large formation that absorbs spell damage and prevents the aftermath from hurting people.
At this time, the top of the peak was crowded with people. Some were standing around the square, flying swords in the air, and some were standing in the air at a higher place. Xie Jingshan also saw the flowing light phantom formation set up by Yuanying Zhenjun, which could transmit the situation of the fight here to somewhere.
"You are worthy of being my senior brother. The whole sect is paying attention to you!"
There were too many people, and all he could hear was the whistling of swords and the flashing of magic. Xie Jingshan couldn't squeeze in at all.
With no other choice, he had to force his way in from the outside of the square. The man in front of him hissed and turned his head. Just as he was about to get angry, a top-grade spirit stone hit him in the face. The man immediately smiled and gave way and stepped back.
After squeezing to the first row, when Xie Jingshan saw the female cultivator in white standing with her back to him in the center of the fighting arena, his eyes twitched uncontrollably and he was frightened to the point that his soul almost left his body.
"She is Master Wangshu? The real Master?"
"You are so ignorant. Our Tianyan Sect is very popular, but even Master Wangshu, who reached the Dan stage at the age of 29, is not known to us."
"Yeah, did you just crawl out of the ravine?"
Twenty-nine... Dan Formation!!
He had already formed a pill 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. This guy had already formed a pill
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
He must be dreaming. Did he fall asleep in the sword-washing pool
clang!
The sword whistled loudly, Jiang Yuebai dodged sideways, and the sword light hit the barrier in front of Xie Jingshan, creating ripples.
Jiang Yuebai glanced at Xie Jingshan and her eyes lit up slightly.
"Hey~ You're back in the sect. You've reached the peak of your foundation so quickly, not bad~"
Xie Jingshan: (_)
I think you are mocking me!
Jiang Yuebai was distracted while talking to Xie Jingshan, which made Fang Yuxing, who was concentrating on the conversation, feel provoked.
A sword whistled in the air, followed by a flash of silver light. Countless sword beams gathered into a net around Jiang Yuebai, whistling with the power of shattered mountains and rivers, and attacked the vital points on Jiang Yuebai's body.
Jiang Yuebai stood still like a mountain, having not moved an inch since he came on stage, with a lotus vase hanging in front of him with its mouth facing downwards.
Water continuously flowed out from it, gathering into a pool within a nine-foot-long area around her. The pool was filled with interweaving red and green, and the light and shadow of the lotus flowers and lotus leaves were lifelike, making Jiang Yuebai look like a fairy from the Yaochi Lake, extremely spiritual.
As the sword light came, countless black dragon fish 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 has had this lotus bottle for more than two years, and has long since refined it with Ao Juan's dragon blood before he became a god. In addition to the lotus flowers for defense, there are also thousands of black dragon fish hidden in the pond.
The sword light scattered like flowers, and Fang Yuxing was in a state of panic, as he could not break through the defense of the lotus bottle.
Seeing this, Fang Yuxing stretched out his hand, and the sword of his soul whistled, transforming into an invisible and traceless sword of spiritual consciousness, which instantly killed in front of Jiang Yuebai without triggering the defense of the lotus bottle.
Jiang Yuebai's hand trembled in his sea of consciousness, and his spiritual consciousness turned into a thread that instantly clamped Fang Yuxing's spiritual sword light, preventing it from advancing an inch. The fight between the two people suddenly turned into a fight of the strength of spiritual consciousness.
In the eyes of cultivators below the Jindan stage, the two people were just standing there, winking and glaring at each other, making it difficult to understand what was going on.
However, Xie Jingshan could clearly feel and even "see" Fang Yuxing's small spiritual sword and Jiang Yuebai's spider-like spiritual threads.
The silk thread entangled the small sword, causing it to vibrate violently, neither side giving in.
The small sword of spiritual consciousness was about to be cut off, Fang Yuxing waved his hand to pull it back, and the small sword of spiritual consciousness suddenly hit the lotus bottle.
The bottle vibrated, the pond flickered and seemed to dissipate, and Fang Yuxing appeared above Jiang Yuebai as if teleporting, his whole body emitting silver light.
The boundless sword light shot out like a rainstorm, and Fang was about to swing the sword to cut.
A bolt of lightning broke through the air and merged with the sword beams all over the sky to form a terrifying sea of thunder, which set off huge waves and struck Jiang Yuebai fiercely.
Jiang Yuebai was not at all flustered. The white vines under his feet soared into the sky, entwined and intertwined to form a forest, which instantly filled the entire fighting arena and stretched the barrier of the fighting arena to the extreme.
boom!
The sea of thunder collided with the vine forest, and a strong flame shot up into the sky. The blaze spread across the prairie, and all the vines in the fighting arena were engulfed in flames.
The flame is dark red and contains evil spirit.
The raging flames penetrated every corner and he launched a counterattack. Fang Yuxing activated the sword energy to protect his body. He once again used the sword to draw wild thunder, and the lightning danced like a silver snake, forcefully pushing away the sea of fire.
After a moment, the field returned to calm. Jiang Yuebai was still standing in the middle unharmed, and Fang Yuxing looked solemn.
Everyone outside the venue was shocked, and the atmosphere among the disciples of Tianjian Peak was solemn.
Xie Jingshan clenched his fists, feeling that Jiang Yuebai had become stronger than before. He wondered if he could fight her after his supreme sword bone had formed a pill.
Today's fourth update has already exceeded 10,000 words, which is equivalent to the amount of five updates. There will be two updates over the weekend. See you tomorrow~
In addition, there are still 9 chapters of debt left in January.
(End of this chapter)