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Chapter 596 Nine Heavenly Tribulations First Swordsman

The person who caused the thunder tribulation vortex to appear was Ling Tian, ​​who had not appeared in the public eye for several days!

Some people even thought that Ling Tian was seriously injured on the battlefield and has disappeared from everyone since then.

But I didn't expect that what I saw this time was above the thunder calamity.

Apart from shock, there is no other feeling.

An existence that had not yet cast a golden body has now triggered a celestial phenomenon of thunder and calamity that is even more powerful than ordinary Dharma forms.

Is this still a human being?

At this moment, not to mention the stunned Dharma Masters, even Marquis Yun who was sitting on the main seat slowly stood up.

"How is this possible? Ling Tian caused a thunderstorm? Could it be that he is condensing the Dharma?"

After a long time, Mo Xiaoqi asked in confusion.

"Impossible, this is definitely not condensing the Dharma." Su Yueru flatly denied it, but she couldn't explain it.

"Now, what's going on?

Just when everyone was confused, Ling Tian, ​​who was suspended in the sky, slowly opened his arms, and a sword blade clang suddenly resounded throughout the world.

Under the astonished gazes of everyone, a crystal white sword soul of more than eighty feet rose up from behind and hung upside down, with the tip of the sword pointed straight at the sky!

Although this sword spirit is only about eighty feet, and its size is far from comparable to the hundreds of feet of martial arts manifested by the three people before when they condensed their Dharma, this sword spirit is filled with seemingly endless waves of swords.

It made the warriors in the square in the distance feel horrified.

Although it does not have a giant shape, this martial soul sword shadow is extremely powerful!

"This is not the Hidden Dragon Sword Soul!"

"Yes, the Hidden Dragon Sword Spirit is a seventh-grade martial spirit, and Ling Tian, ​​who is more than eighty feet tall, is an eighth-grade martial spirit!"

"What's going on? Ling Tian's martial spirit has also mutated?"

"Moreover, why can't I figure out what this martial spirit is?"

At the VIP table, Mo Xiaoqi, Su Yueru and others looked at each other in confusion.

But the expressions of Li Ke of Baoyunlou and Xiao Sheng of Yunding Trading Company had changed drastically at this time.

"How is this possible! Ling Tian's martial spirit is a pure Jun sword!"

The two of them almost blurted out the words.

Even the horrified expression on his face was the same.

"Why does Chunjun Sword Spirit sound familiar?" Kong Yezi frowned.

"Haha, this trip to Yunzhou is really worthwhile. Ling Tian, ​​you really surprise me at every turn."

Just when everyone was confused, a faint whirlwind suddenly appeared in the center of the VIP table. The next moment, a figure in a red robe and a golden sword on his back suddenly appeared there, standing in front of everyone.

"Meet Mr. Chen!"

When everyone saw this figure that suddenly appeared, they were startled, and then they all raised their hands.

Chen Xuanling, who has never appeared before, has not left Yunzhou yet!

"Um."

Chen Xuanling nodded, and then looked at Marquis Yun behind him, "Marquis Yun, perhaps the warriors in Yunzhou are not familiar with this pure Jun sword spirit. I think you won't forget what happened three hundred years ago, right?"

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Marquis Yun behind them.

I secretly thought that this so-called Chunjun Sword Soul might have something to do with Marquis Yun?

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"Haha, of course I won't forget it. However, that person is dead, so I don't want to mention it anymore."

Unexpectedly, after hearing the Chunjun Sword Soul from three hundred years ago, the aura on Marquis Yun's body suddenly fluctuated, and then returned to normal.

"Master Chen, three hundred years ago? What happened to this pure Jun sword soul?" Mo Xiaoqi asked.

Three hundred years ago, she was not even born.

"I do remember hearing about the Chunjun Sword Spirit there, but there were only a few words saying that it was a variant of the eighth-grade martial spirit. From the existing records of martial arts, only one person has owned this martial spirit." Su Yueru

Frown.

"Oh? Who is it?" Mo Xiaoqi raised her eyebrows.

"What's his name?" Su Yueru frowned, "I really can't remember, but he seems to be called the No. 1 Sword Lord in the Yuanshen Realm by later generations."

"The First Sword Lord, his tone is quite serious." Kūyako pursed her lips.

"His name is Ganie"

At this time, Chen Xuanling sighed and explained directly: "Three hundred years ago, he was indeed called the first swordsman under the realm of Yuanshen, and this swordsman was also personally awarded by Emperor Wu."

When everyone heard this, they were immediately speechless.

However, Chen Xuanling seemed to be lost in memories. She put her hands behind her hands and looked at the distant sky, where Ling Tian was urging the sword soul, and said: "Five hundred years ago, Marquis Yun and I were both young men, and we forged a golden body.

, and became a grandmaster. At that time, Gai Nie suddenly appeared, like a shooting star, shining so brightly that people could not open their eyes."

"Haha, it was also at that time that your Marquis Yun and Gai Nie had a competition."

Chen Xuanling laughed in surprise and turned around to look at Marquis Yun. The latter shook his head slightly but said nothing.

"What's the result?" Mo Xiaoqi asked.

And this is what everyone in the square wants to know.

"Result?" Chen Xuanling hesitated before speaking.

"The result is that I failed to withstand a single move from Gai Nie. I was defeated!"

Unexpectedly, this time it was Marquis Yun who said it directly. Although his tone was still unwilling, he was also magnanimous and did not feel embarrassed.

But when these words were heard by everyone, they were undoubtedly shocked.

Didn't Marquis Yun resist Gai Nie's move?

What is this concept?

Even though Marquis Yun only had a golden body three hundred years ago, the reason why Marquis Yun was able to become the Lord of Yunzhou was because he had the top talent in the Southern Tang Dynasty.

After all, there are only a handful of powerful people in the realm of Yuanshen in the entire Southern Tang Dynasty.

But what kind of existence is a person who can defeat Marquis Yun with one move?

For a time, many people shook their heads and didn't want to believe it.

"This is indeed true, I was there at the time."

Chen Xuanling had long expected that everyone would not believe it, so he shook his head and said with a smile: "There is also the No. 1 Swordsman under the Yuanshen Realm, which was also awarded by Emperor Wu during that period. By the way, at that time, he was still in the Golden Body Realm."

"What? The cultivation level of the golden body?"

Chen Xuanling said it in an understatement, but everyone felt like they were struck by lightning.

"Master Chen, are you mistaken? Didn't you say that he is the first sword lord in the realm of Yuanshen? What's the matter with the title of lord in the realm of golden body?" Kong Yezi frowned.

"What did Mr. Chen lie to you for? Gai Nie was indeed awarded the title of Sword Lord when he was in the Golden Body Realm. This is because he had the strength to fight against the great masters in the late Dharma Phase Realm when he was in the late Golden Body Realm.

Being liked by Emperor Wu." Li Ke said on the side.

"At that time, I was also the first to serve as a guard in the inner court, and I had an encounter with Gai Nie. If nothing happens, he would be the head of our imperial guards."

"What happened next?" All the warriors were fascinated.

"Later, Gai Nie attacked the Dharma Realm not long after he was granted the title, but attracted the ninth level of heaven. He was defeated by the tribulation thunder and was chopped into ashes. From then on, there is no No. 1 Sword Lord in the world."

Chen Xuanling sighed again and looked into the distance, "Gai Nie was arrogant all his life, but he was jealous of heaven. Like a shooting star, after shining, he fell."

"Ninth Heavenly Tribulation? Is this Gai Nie dead?"

Everyone looked at each other and found it difficult to believe.


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