A wonderful battle made everyone present dazzled and yearned for it.

Although several foundation-building monks were a little surprised by their strength, they were all people with a proper sense of mind and would not ask questions at all.

And the monks in the Tongmai realm can only be unaware of the severity.

However, there was a monk with a perfect meridian. When he saw Lin Qingyu's Taiyi Strip Sword Technique, his eyes were hot, and he felt eager to try it.

Lin Qingyu didn't consume much. After sitting down, he chatted with everyone and felt a hot gaze staring at him.

With the sensing, Lin Qingyu discovered that among the monks who Tongmai not far away, a young man with a light blue Taoist robe, a seven-star crown, a sword-brow, a starry-eyed eyes, a firm look, and a cold-faced look staring at him with fiery eyes.

Lin Qingyu looked over calmly. Seeing this, the man seemed to have made some decisions on his face and stood up and walked towards Lin Qingyu.

Seeing this, everyone present stared at him curiously, not knowing what was going on.

The man quickly walked to Lin Qingyu's desk and said respectfully but neither humble nor arrogantly: "My younger generation Xuan Jing, seeing the mysterious and profound sword technique of Taoist sword, I admire it very much. I want to beg the Taoist priest to give some advice."

After saying that, a persistence, firmness and love appeared on his cold face.

Lin Qingyu was free and looked at Xuan Jing in front of him with a faint smile, thinking in his heart: It’s not like he was deliberately provoking, his expression and emotions were not fake. Could it be a sword madman?

Lin Qingyu said gently: "The sword has no eyes, and it is always bad to fight, kill, kill and injure flowers, plants and trees."

My family knows his own affairs, but Lin Qingyu knows how much he has in his swordsmanship and is really afraid of making jokes. If he uses the Taiyi Light Sword Technique, it would be a bit bullying.

But seeing Xuan Jing unmoved and firm looking, Lin Qingyu was speechless, so it was said that such a person was the hardest to pass away.

I heard Chen Song, who was beside me, say with a smile: "This young talent is a newly emerging young man. Now he has broken through to the perfect meridian at the age of 20. He will be expected to build a foundation in the future. He is obsessed with swordsmanship, and his strength cannot be underestimated."

When Lin Qingyu heard this, he nodded clearly. He turned around and wanted to see that he couldn't refuse. It would be better to go there happily and just treat it as a guide for his juniors. At worst, he could use his power to suppress others.

Although I have not yet understood the level of sword energy and thunder sound, why did I practice the basic sword technique to the point of perfection of the meridians? Later, I practiced the Taiyi Light Sword Technique and went to a higher level. I think it wouldn't be too bad, right?

Therefore, he looked calm and said to Xuan Jing gently: "It is rare that fellow Taoist is dedicated to swordsmanship, and I can't bear to refuse. So you and I will have a chance to discuss it and click."

Upon hearing this, a hint of joy flashed across Xuan Jing's expressionless face, and then quickly shrank it away, and looked solemn and fascinated, bowing respectfully to Lin Qingyu: "I thank you for your advice from Taoist Master Tianxin."

Standing in the field, Lin Qingyu smiled and said, "My realm is far higher than you, so naturally I can't use magic tools to deceive you. I have to borrow a sword from the fellow Taoists here."

Upon hearing this, a monk in the late stage of Tongmai hurriedly handed over a sword. Lin Qingyu thanked him and looked at Xuan Jing, indicating that he could start.

Xuan Jing also knew that he was not strong enough. Senior Tianxin wanted to give in, so he was not pretentious. He lifted up the sword in his hand and stabbed Lin Qingyu with one blow.

Lin Qingyu saw that the ordinary Bai Hong Guanri was so skillful by Xuan Jing, and he nodded secretly and praised in his heart that his foundation was better than himself.

He did not hesitate at all. After all, he had the advantage of spiritual consciousness, so he just held the sword and blocked the attack.

Then he turned his wrist and used the sword technique of Baishan's secret Yunwu sword technique in "Baishan Black Water to nourish Qi Mingxin Jing" and erraticly stabbed Xuanjing.

Although Lin Qingyu's swordsmanship only stays at the level of perfect ducts, his cultivation is there, and his power is extraordinary once he uses it.

Xuan Jing's eyes were so sharp that he couldn't help but shouted: OK.

Then he did not dodge or dodge, and the sword moves changed, and a sense of cutting all obstacles emerged, easily breaking Lin Qingyu's sword technique.

With his eyes fixed, Lin Qingyu said to himself: Sword Intent? It's not easy to deal with now.

Xuan Jing shouted coldly: "Senior Tianxin, Xuan Jing's six swords to kill evil, please give me advice!"

It was actually his own sword technique? It seems that Xuan Jing is really a swordsman.

Lin Qingyu dare not underestimate it, after all, he is always unable to use his true energy by bullying the small.

Xuan Jing's sword moves changed one after another, and finally turned into a ruthless sword light and stabbed Lin Qingyu.

The sword energy with sword intent also made Lin Qingyu look much more serious. The sword in his hand waved, like a erratic cloud light, contacting Xuan Jing's sword light, but it was quickly killed one by one.

Lin Qingyu couldn't help but sigh: Sword Cultivation is really extraordinary, this is still a level that has not truly entered the Tao. If Xuan Jing entered the foundation-building stage, he was afraid that his strength would have doubled.

With his expression becoming more and more serious, Lin Qingyu also changed his sword moves. The basic sword technique attached to the Taiyi Light Sword Technique was used. The sword technique in his hand seemed to be covered with a layer of hazy light. When he waved it, it was connected with Xuan Jing's sword technique.

The sword lights met and immediately parted. Lin Qingyu found that the sword in his hand had been broken, so he shook his head helplessly, and he would have to pay compensation for it later.

After all, Xuan Jing's sword is intersecting with life. Although it is a little damaged at this moment, it is not hindered from use.

Just looking at Xuan Jing with an increasingly fanatical look, Lin Qingyu suddenly felt something was wrong and heard it say: "Young Master is indeed not wrong. Senior is indeed a master of swordsmanship. Please use the sword light just now to teach me."

Lin Qingyu was helpless, where did you tell that I was a master of swordsmanship?

But when Xuan Jing wanted to learn the Taiyi Light Sword Technique, Lin Qingyu hesitated and asked back: "Even if I intend to suppress the power of that sword move, you are not able to compete with you now. Fellow Daoist Xuan Jing, please do what you can do within your ability."

But Xuan Jing was stubborn and begged resolutely: "I would like to ask my seniors for advice."

After saying that, he gave a big gift without being humble or arrogant.

Lin Qingyu's head flashed with a flash of inspiration. He thought of something and couldn't help but hesitate: "Have you really decided?"

Xuan Jing nodded without hesitation. Seeing this, Lin Qingyu stopped mom and agreed readily: "Okay!"

Since the sword had been damaged, Lin Qingyu simply abandoned it and used it to replace the sword again.

Since Xuan Jing insisted on doing this, there is no reason for him to fail, but he just needs to control his strength. Fortunately, he has been skilled in using the Taiyi Light Sword Technique, but he is not worried.

I saw Xuan Jing accumulating momentum, and he seemed to have a sword drawn out of the sheath. The intent of the Son Sword made everyone present feel a chill. Even the foundation-building monks were paying serious attention to the two of them, and they did not dare to be distracted.

Lin Qingyu also looked solemn, and the true energy in his body was circulating, controlling his power at the level of first entering the foundation building.

Seeing that Xuan Jing was ready, Lin Qingyu reminded: "Fellow Daoist Xuan Jing, look at the sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Qingyu swung out his right hand in the shape of a sword, and dozens of light green and bright sword lights roared towards Xuanjing!

Xuan Jing looked at the sword light flying towards him, and was fearless in his heart. In his eyes, there was only concentration, persistence, and persistence in the sword path. With the sword intention of killing everything, he resolutely faced the Taiyi Light Sword Technique!

The true qi of the whole body turned into Xuanjing's sword energy, and seemed to be weak in front of the Taiyi Light Sword, but he continued to fight against it.

Finally, just when everyone thought Xuan Jing had fallen, they heard a crisp sound of swords from the sword lights. Although it was weak, it was clear.

Lin Qingyu raised his eyebrows, flashed with relief, and said intently: It's done.

Everyone felt a fierce sword intent rising suddenly, and what followed was the heaven and earth's vitality rushing towards the center of the sword light. Everyone held their breath and did not dare to make a sound. Until the sword light dissipated and the vitality sank, everyone was able to see Xuanjing again.

Although Xuan Jing's Taoist robe was shattered and there were sword marks on his body, he was full of energy and energy. His eyes were full of divine light and could not be restrained. The sword intent on his body was even more impressed by others.

Everyone also came to their senses and was shocked to find that Xuan Jing had taken this opportunity to sharpen himself. Under tremendous pressure, he used his own sword intent to break the bridge of heaven and earth and entered the foundation-building realm.

But when Xuan Jing saw that he calmed his breath, looked respectful, and walked to Lin Qingyu with neither humility nor arrogant expression.

"Thank you, Teacher Tianxin, for your help, I am grateful."

Hearing this, Tianxin Lin Qingyu hurriedly said, "But I can't be a teacher for a fellow Taoist. I just happened to be a good match and pushed me."

Xuan Jing said solemnly and firmly: "A sword-like teacher is also a teacher. I dare not forget the great kindness or virtue!"

Seeing Xuan Jing's firm attitude, Lin Qingyu smiled helplessly, but then solemnly said: "I am considered half a pioneer. Since you have to call me Teacher, then I have this to say to you."

He paused and continued: "Building the foundation is just the real starting point of practice. I hope that you can remain unchanged in your original aspirations, firm your path, and continue to move forward bravely and diligently, and live up to my sword today."

Seeing that Lin Qingyu was serious, Xuan Jing also obeyed humbly and said firmly: "Disciples must not forget the teacher's teachings."

Although he had no intention of accepting disciples, Xuan Jing insisted on this, and Lin Qingyu could only let it go, but he still said calmly: "Since you insist on calling me Teacher I, remember that you must not do active morality and do things that are free and unreasonable, otherwise, I will leave a place for you under the sword."

When Xuan Jing heard this, he saw that Lin Qingyu was not rejecting his name. He was slightly happy, but he still said seriously and firmly: Yes.

In this way, a wonderful swordsman's showdown officially ended, and the result was that in front of everyone, a foundation-building monk achieved success.

Of course, everyone could not help but congratulate again, but Xuan Jing thought he was a cold-hearted person, so he was just a cold but polite gift.

The Dharma Assembly ended successfully with the foundation building of the mysterious scenery. Although the Dharma Assembly is far beyond everyone's expectations, both the guests and the Hongye Taoist and the Liehuo Taoist as the host were satisfied.
Chapter completed!