Seeing that the seven Taoist priests were defeated by Chang Sheng, the middle-aged Taoist nun smiled slightly, opened her arms and flew up!

The large Taoist robe suddenly summoned up all his strength, and flew down the steps of more than a hundred meters with the Taoist nun, standing firmly not far from Changsheng, and then fell gently as if he was deflated.

"What's your name?" the Taoist nun asked calmly!

"The junior's name is Changsheng. May I ask the senior who is..." Seeing this Taoist nun flying down, Changsheng didn't know that this Taoist nun's Taoism must be more powerful than the seven Taoist priests below.

Put your hands together and give a gentle salute.

"How dare you call me Changsheng? Change your name immediately..."

"Huh?" Changsheng was slightly stunned. These guys couldn't find a good reason to find trouble, and angrily said, "Senior, please don't mess around. It was Senior Kunlun who asked this junior to come..."

Seeing Changsheng's frightened and angry expression, the Taoist nun felt that she had not made a good excuse. Her tone suddenly became cold and she yelled, "Why did you hurt the disciple of Honesty?"

Changsheng thought to himself, it seemed that these guys really did this on purpose. He turned around and looked at the seven Taoist priests who were all covered in water and looked quite embarrassed. He chuckled and said, "Where are the injuries to these senior brothers?"

"Are you not injured? Look, their mouths are all red!"

When the seven Taoist priests heard this, they quickly showed the reddish tiger's mouth on their right hand. One of the young Taoist nuns even said with a bitter face, "Oh, you are really bullying!"

"I bully others? I think you are just messing around!"

Looking at the helpless Chang Sheng, a trace of subtle cunning flashed in the Taoist nun's eyes. She gently swung the ancient sword in her hand and shouted, "Boy, since you dare to enter the mountain gate alone, let me see what you are capable of!"

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"Senior doesn't even introduce himself, but starts a competition right away. I'm afraid it's not appropriate!" Changsheng pressed his left wrist with his right hand, and with a swish sound, the Kunlun Sword appeared in his hand!

The Taoist nun secretly smiled, if we knew each other, how could we compete?

Without answering Chang Sheng's words, he grasped the hilt of the sword tightly with his left hand, took out the sword secret with his right hand and pointed it at Chang Sheng from a distance, and said with a smile, "Hey... do you think I will be afraid of you if I hold the Kunlun Sword? Let's see my true martial arts.

sword!"

With a clang, the Zhenwu sword in his hand flew out of the scabbard, the tip of the sword pointed at Changsheng, and flew out with a buzzing sound. A powerful sword energy spread out, and its power was definitely not inferior to the Kunlun sword!

Changsheng rolled his eyes secretly. This guy even knew about the Kunlun Sword, but he still said he didn't know his identity?

But when he saw the Zhenwu Sword flying out on its own and stabbing him in the air, he was slightly shocked!

Is this the legendary use of Qi to control the sword? Or is it something in the realm of Taoism?

But the most important thing is that in this situation where the two sides are fighting swords, Changsheng can only deal with the flying Zhenwu sword. He can't defeat it like he did with Jiu Wuchang by fighting hard!

Sighing secretly, the Kunlun sword lifted upwards!

The two swords sparked a spark!

The Zhenwu Sword shook violently, knocking the Kunlun Sword away from Changsheng's hand. His speed became a little faster, and he arrived in front of Changsheng with a buzzing sound.

Seeing the Zhenwu Sword coming straight towards his throat, Changsheng's pupils dilated instantly, and he did a backflip to avoid the Zhenwu Sword!

But before he could regain his balance, Zhenwu Sword was in front of him again, and he subconsciously blocked the Kunlun Sword in his hand.

But who would have known that the Zhenwu Sword was not only extremely fast, but also filled with an inexplicable force. With a slight shock, the Kunlun Sword was shaken away and appeared in front of Changsheng again!

"Holy shit!" Only then did Changsheng understand Jiu Wuchang's feelings.

Not long ago, under the Jingwu sword, Jiu Wuchang could only dodge without even the slightest bit of strength to fight back...

In front of the main hall, the little girl looked at the sword fight between Chang Sheng and the Taoist nun with a smile, and said with a smile, "Ancestor Kunlun, how many moves do you think this kid can withstand under my mother?"

Before Kunlun Ji could speak, San'er couldn't wait to retort, "Don't underestimate our Changsheng, maybe Changsheng can win... and even tie with Kun Guanzhu!"

"Humph, let's have a tie? Don't be ridiculous, San'er. You have also seen my mother's sword control skills. This kid has only learned swordsmanship for a few years, and he wants to have a tie with my mother?" For some reason, the little girl kept saying it.

Regarding Changsheng, it is as if Changsheng has robbed him of his beloved things.

San'er had also seen the Taoist nun's sword power, so he lowered his head in frustration and did not continue to defend his longevity!

Kunlun, on the other hand, smiled faintly, "Haha... This kid Changsheng is full of miracles, I can't say it right!"

"Did you hear that?" San'er finally heard what he wanted to hear. He raised his head happily and said, "Senior Kunlun all agrees with immortality!"

On the platform, Changsheng was running around in embarrassment, holding the Kunlun Sword and constantly slashing at the flying Zhenwu Sword. Unfortunately, the Zhenwu Sword was also a magic weapon and was not under the Kunlun Sword. Apart from barely dodging, Changsheng had no other way!

And the Taoist nun with a faint smile just held the sword secret in her hand and pointed it in the distance, and the Zhenwu sword seemed to be alive, flying into the air and shooting into immortality...

"Hmph, don't think that you are invincible with the Kunlun Sword!" the Taoist nun snorted coldly, "The magic weapon does not lie in sharpness, but in skill. If you don't use the still water ring, you will be defeated in three moves!"

As soon as the Taoist nun finished speaking, the Zhenwu Sword moved faster, like a meteor streaking across the sky. No matter where Changsheng was hiding, the Zhenwu Sword would appear in front of him.

"Huh? This senior Taoist nun asked me to use the still water ring?" Changsheng was slightly startled. Kunlun Sword took back the storage bracelet with a swipe. The black bracelet on his right hand flew out instantly, streaking through countless ring seals in the air, like a shield.

The general and Zhenwu swords collided together, and the roaring sounds sounded one after another!

In an instant, Zhenwu Sword no longer had the power it had just now, and was constantly restrained by the still water ring. No matter where it flew, it was blocked by the still water ring.

Changsheng smiled slightly, the magic formula in his hands changed, and the surrounding shadows quickly put on the Zhenwu sword, and then tightened it suddenly...

As if it could not withstand the restraint of the still water ring, Zhenwu Sword whined, swooped away from the ring shadow, and fled towards the Taoist nun!

But the magic formula in Changsheng's hand was even more urgent. He spoke silently, and dozens of surrounding shadows appeared in the air, violently blocking the way of the Zhenwu Sword. The surrounding shadows, large and small, kept putting on the Zhenwu Sword, and a stream of water mist appeared.

Escape from the still water ring and cover the Zhenwu Sword in it.

The Taoist nun nodded slightly and hit the magic formula in her hand again. The Zhenwu Sword buzzed and trembled, causing the surrounding waters to roar, and there were signs of scattering in an instant!

Seeing this, Changsheng shouted "Ning"!

With a buzzing sound, the entire water area condensed into a ball of ice, and the Zhenwu sword in the ice could no longer move at all.

"Hehe, how are we, Changsheng?" Seeing Changsheng freezing the Zhenwu Sword in the ice, San'er looked at the girl beside him with beaming eyes!

"Huh, that's because my mother let him!" The little girl snorted coldly.

On the platform, the Taoist nun unexpectedly looked at the Zhenwu sword in the ice and said with a smile, "Well, you have a good idea, but unfortunately you did it wrong. Although the power of condensing water and ice is greatly increased, it is also more brittle. How can it be used to restrain the sword?"

Someone else’s magic weapon?”

"Really? At this time, senior has nothing in his hands, what should he do?"

The Taoist nun smiled slightly and shouted, "Shock..."

There was a loud bang, and the entire ice block shattered into countless ice shards, flying everywhere, and the Zhenwu Sword suddenly flew up!

But he did not continue to attack Changsheng, but flew back to the scabbard in the Taoist nun's hand.

Changsheng was slightly startled, and the techniques in his hands changed. The scattered ice shards flew in the air and gathered into an ice dragon, flying around with its head and tail wagging!

"If you want to ban other people's weapons, you need the soft power of water. If it condenses into ice, it can only be used for attacks. Do you understand the longevity?" Taoist nun Youyou said.

"Junior understands, thank you senior for your advice!" Seeing this senior with great Taoist skills enlightening him, Changsheng clasped his fists, bowed, and replied respectfully!

"I am Kun Yu, the master of Miaoyun Temple. These are my unscrupulous disciples... You have all come to meet Senior Changsheng!"

The faces of the seven people who had been so aggressive just now turned into embarrassment instantly when they heard Master Kun's words. They saw that Changsheng was only a teenager, and the oldest Taoist Priest was almost sixty years old, and his face was a bit...

Unable to hold on, he bowed hesitantly, "I've seen Senior Changsheng before!"

"How presumptuous!" Master Kun's eyes turned cold and he shouted, "In terms of seniority, Changsheng is several generations higher than me. So what if you call me senior?"

"Disciples don't dare!" The seven people replied in fear, turned around and said, "I'll pay my respects to you, senior!"

"Huh? I don't dare to take it, I don't dare to take it!" This was the first time that Changsheng was called a 'senior', and it was called a senior by someone in his fifties or sixties. He quickly returned the greeting and said, "Brothers, please don't be polite...

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"Chang Sheng, you are the descendant of the Kunlun Ancestor. If we really talk about seniority, I would also call you Taishi Granduncle... But, you are young, so we don't care about seniority, how about it?"

Hearing the words 'Kunlun Ancestor', Changsheng seemed to understand something. Hearing Master Kun's words again, he quickly replied, "Changsheng is young. Regardless of seniority, Changsheng should be the same as these senior brothers!"

These seven Taoist priests all clearly had some backgrounds. Seeing Changsheng saying that they were worthy of their own age, they smiled faintly, and then secretly glanced at Master Kun, but they did not dare to answer rashly!

"Chang Sheng, your understanding is very high. You will definitely be able to carry forward the Taoist lineage in the future. I only hope that you will be diligent in self-examination and practice Taoism... Okay, let's go see the Kunlun ancestor!" The Taoist nun greeted Chang Sheng.
Chapter completed!