Immortal Soaring Blade

Chapter 744: Practice swordsmanship for Xuantian's rise

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The beginning of the sect martial arts competition is undoubtedly a feast for the entire Chinese world. Whether it is the chase between the first-class sects or the disputes between the holy lands, it is a place that all monks talk about.

Some people once said that after watching every sect martial arts competition, the competition between these young disciples can basically tell who will be the most influential figures in the world in the next two hundred years. Although this statement is a bit absolute, it can also be proved. The gold content of those top disciples in the sect martial arts competition.

As the Wandao Sect that holds this sect martial arts competition, it can be said that it is very lively and attracts everyone's attention. As the day approaches, the entire Wandao Sect is very busy. All the people, whether they are disciples or elders, are busy with lights and decorations. Everyone is doing what they should do.

The formation of the entire sect has been closed to receive any monks, except of course some casual cultivators, to prevent some evil spirits from sneaking in and causing trouble. Basically, every sect competition is dominated by those first-class sects and holy places, and the rest of the forces are basically inferior. Don't dare to participate, otherwise all the disciples who have been cultivated with great resources will be ruined in the sect martial arts competition.

However, this did not hinder their interest in watching the excitement. Some first-rate sects or second-rate forces who did not have the strength to participate in the sect martial arts competition also came one after another, not for anything else but to watch the excitement.

Therefore, the Wandao Sect has been very lively recently. Those who are close to it have already arrived at the Wandao Sect, and even those who have not arrived have all set off to rush to the Wandao Sect. For those aristocratic families or local forces and some casual cultivators who want to watch the excitement, maybe They can't enter the Wandao Sect, but it doesn't prevent them from watching. When they arrive at the Chamber of Commerce in a nearby city, they can still choose to watch through spells and magic weapons, but they have to pay a sum of spiritual stones.

The list of some forces and disciples participating in the martial arts competition has long been decided, and some well-informed people have already obtained the news. Now they just have to wait for everyone to arrive before this exciting feast can begin.

And today is the day when Xuantian Sword Sect sets out for Wandao Sect.

At the entrance of Xuantian Hall, many old disciples and ordinary elders from some sects came to watch the excitement and see off this batch of inner disciples.

Naturally, there can't be too many people going to Wandao Sect, and they can't all go, so they can only watch the entire game through the Xuanguang Mirror in the sect and silently cheer for them.

When Zhao Jiuge arrived, there was a huge crowd, and many figures were still rushing here quickly. Although there were many people, they all had a tacit understanding and did not make any sound.

Jian Wuxin had already arrived. Even Elder Canyue and Elder Qingsong had already appeared. Not to mention some other elders with advanced cultivation, dozens of people gathered at the entrance of Xuantian Hall. Obviously, this year's sect martial arts competition was held. They all know what it means.

In order to participate in the competition, the fifty-two inner disciples today wore uniform black sword robes with small silver swords painted on their sleeves. They were all majestic and excited, except for Zhao Jiuge, who wore a black brocade robe to show his status as the chief disciple. .

More than fifty inner disciples were already standing under the entrance of Xuantian Hall with great tacit understanding. When Zhao Jiuge arrived, he stood directly at the front, waiting for Jian Wuxin's instructions. After all, who was accompanying these disciples in this fight? The journey is entirely up to Jian Wuxin.

Zhao Jiuge casually glanced at the group of disciples behind him. Their expressions were mixed with excitement and nervousness. They seemed to be in the same mood as himself. Except for Shasha, who seemed to be fine, but today Shasha was also wearing a black sword robe and was mixed in here. Among the group of disciples, this made Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but think a little. Could it be that the young senior sister had ulterior motives for doing this

At this time, in the open space next to them, I don’t know when, figures appeared one after another. Each of these figures was as powerful as a rainbow. Although the spiritual energy on their bodies was obscure, they could detect the richness. After these figures appeared, Silently, with his hands slightly lowered, he stood quietly like them.

Suddenly Zhao Jiuge saw the figure of Elder Kuying, and thinking that he had said that he would send them to participate in the martial arts competition, he thought that this should be the elder accompanying them.

Zhao Jiuge counted carefully, there were twelve figures in total. Thinking of Elder Kuying's Dao Yuan realm, could it be that the twelve elders in front of him were all Dao Yuan realm practitioners, then this gesture was too big.

But what Zhao Jiuge doesn't know is that although Xuantian Sword Sect lags far behind, its heritage is still there, and because of the way it trains its disciples, although progress is slow, it is more practical than ever, so the disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect can advance by leaps and bounds as they get to the back. .

Nowadays, the entire Xuantian Sword Sect is in a state of decline. There are only two Mahayana realm monks, but there are a total of forty or fifty Daoyuan realm monks. Only one or two can break through to the Mahayana realm, and at least they can protect the Xuantian Sword. The door will be worry-free for thousands of years.

But this will take time. Xuantian Sword Sect is now facing this embarrassing situation. All it can do now is race against time.

Not long after, the conversation between Shang Jian Wuxin and some other elders ended, and then he looked down, and the disciples participating in the martial arts competition of the sect had also arrived.

"Today is the day of the sect martial arts competition again. Every time at this time in the past years, my mood is a little complicated, a little nervous, and a little relieved."

"The complicated thing is that I don't know whether it is right or wrong for you to participate in the sect martial arts competition. The nervousness is because of the danger of the sect martial arts competition. After today, I don't know which disciples will appear in the sect, but I am relieved. Yes, despite this, there are still many disciples fighting for the honor of our Xuantian Sword Sect every year, without fear of life or death."

"Sometimes I have thought about whether it is good or bad not to let you participate in the sect martial arts competition. But for the honor of the sect and for your growth, I have to go every time, just like my master said to me when I entered the sect. The first thing I said was to practice swordsmanship for the rise of Xuantian."

"I remember telling you at the beginning that sometimes when I see you younger disciples fighting for the sect, I feel complicated. Sometimes I don't want all of you to be like dragons. As long as you can live a happy life and grow up under the protection of the sect, you will be happy." Okay, but the young eagle has to fly on its own after all, and if it doesn’t have the strength, it won’t be able to fully grow.”

"So whether it's for the honor of the sect or for yourself, I hope you can achieve new results in this sect martial arts competition. At the same time, you must pay attention to safety. Tens of thousands of disciples and elders in the sect are waiting for you to come back."

"I won't say anything unnecessary, and I believe you all know the situation of the sect martial arts competition clearly. Due to the recent changes in the situation, I have to take charge of the sect. When the time comes, Elder Zangyue will lead the team to Wandao Sect."

Jian Wuxin spoke slowly, word by word, although the voice was not loud, but every word fell into the ears, as if it had magical power, exaggerating the emotions of many disciples.

Practice swordsmanship for the rise of Xuantian!

This sentence was also familiar to Zhao Jiuge, but after hearing it today, his mood seemed to have completely changed. Jian Wuxin's seemingly careless words instantly bound the fate of all Xuantian Sword Sect members. Together.

The grievances and conflicts among everyone in the sect in the past seemed to be easily resolved at this moment. Moreover, since Wandao Sect has been increasingly active recently, it is obvious that Sima Zhao's intentions are known to everyone, so Xuantian Sword Sect has to take measures. , especially after Elder Xiaofeng fell to the Heavenly Tribulation, Jian Wuxin did not lead the team to Wandao Sect.

He and Elder Qingsong had to guard the Xuantian Sword Sect. Just in case, and they were not worried about the safety of these disciples, they asked Elder Zangyue to personally lead the team and escort them to Wandao with twelve Daoyuan realm monks. Zong, although they are participating in the martial arts competition on the territory of Wandaozong, but with this lineup alone, I believe Wandaozong will not dare to act rashly.

Not long ago, Jian Wuxin had already talked with the elders in Daoyuan Realm who were relatively top-notch in strength and expected to break through to Mahayana Realm. He requested that he do everything possible to break through to the final step as soon as possible. If necessary, the sect's resources could be used at will!

Because after the Cheng family incident last time, although Wan Daozong was dissatisfied, it had not broken out yet, but its actions in other areas were getting bigger and bigger, which put Jian Wuxin under increasing pressure. As a last resort, he had to take some necessary measures. , What he hopes now is that even if there is any action, it is best to delay it for some time. In that case, Xuantian Sword Sect will have enough means to deal with all conspiracies and tricks.

Du Jun and Zhang Xu also looked a little complicated. They looked at each other. They didn't understand the current situation of Xuantian Sword Sect. At this time, they could only unite as one to deal with foreign enemies, and they could not fight internally like before.

The words left everyone speechless, but some disciples became a little angry. Thinking of the tragic scenes of several sect martial arts competitions in the past years, this feeling was particularly profound for those old disciples.

If their age hadn't allowed them to do so, some old disciples would have really wanted to participate in a sect martial arts competition to retaliate for their hatred.

"Junior brothers and sisters, you must work hard and beat those sons of bitches hard. Even if you kill them, you won't be able to forgive them."

"That's right, we must work hard. We cannot let others underestimate us, Xuantian Sword Sect, and we cannot let so many disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect die in vain."

I don’t know who the disciples around were taking the lead. They all shouted towards Zhao Jiuge and his inner disciples. When someone spoke, someone else naturally echoed them. For a while, many people’s words were full of hatred for Wandao Sect. His hatred shows how miserable the Xuantian Sword Sect suffered in the previous sect martial arts competitions.

For a moment, it seemed that Zhao Jiuge was brought into this feeling of hatred just like them. However, Xuantian Sword Sect and Wandao Sect had a long-standing grudge, and it was not a matter between one generation or two generations of disciples.

But more importantly, Zhao Jiuge was moved. He saw the cohesion between a holy place and the heart-to-heart connection among the disciples.

"Don't worry, we will."

Seeing the excitement of the disciples around him, Zhao Jiuge suddenly wrapped his voice with spiritual power and said. The voice was not loud, but it was indeed unusually loud.

Zhao Jiuge suddenly felt a little angry. He had already made up his mind. He might not care about other sects, but this time he faced Wandao Sect. He decided not to hold back and kill him directly. He had no sense of guilt about this. Countless people died at the hands of Wandao Sect disciples in the previous sect competitions!