As such a sound continued to echo, a sword light with terrifying pressure flew past the top of the Thirty-one peaks.
Although this sword aura is small, it is like a real comet passing by. The cold aura of the star energy even caused the temperature in the 31 peaks of Xuantian to drop sharply.
Its flight directly aroused the spiritual reaction of the Xuantian Sect’s mountain protection array. A series of spiritual lights kept flashing in the air, and the lights that were usually hidden in the void suddenly appeared outlines.
"Who is such a terrible sword weapon?"
"Who is Zheng Xianxian? Why is his name so familiar?"
"Are you going to die? You don't remember the name of the sect leader."
"Who dares to challenge this? Is it the enemy of the sect leader?"
The thirty-one peaks of Xuantian Sect were shocked, and many disciples changed their terror.
Even in the turmoil of the cultivation world, many cultivators were still waiting for death among the many sects, not to mention that after the Three Saints formulated Taoist rules, many cultivators in the sects have even forgotten them in the past decade.
The taste of fighting.
"So arrogant!"
Several loud shouts shook the world.
The next moment, a series of cold sword lights broke through the air, and the fierce sword intent made many mediocre monks in Xuantian Sect sweat all over.
"Is it a lonely peak?"
"This sword light was flying over from the lonely peak. Is it the sword energy of the madman?"
"What is she going to do?"
As the sword light continued to rise, the vast sword energy was connected together. When the gathered sword light began to surge in the direction of the lonely peak, many cultivators in the Xuantian Sect reacted.
Hundreds of sword lights formed a light curtain, pressing towards the lonely peak.
Lu Shenliang and Wang Li stood on the edge of the stone platform facing the thirty-one peaks, quietly watching the sword lights.
He Lingxiu stood behind the two of them in a low-key manner.
The sword aura of ordinary monks of Xuantian Sect is naturally unremarkable in her eyes, but it is undeniable that so many monks from a sect come to control the sword aura, and this momentum is indeed a bit fierce.
The sword lights shot towards us, as if they were to slash the entire lonely peak into pieces.
"Lu Shenliang, are you crazy again? I'm not saying anything, how dare you stab the mountain protecting array by sword!" A sharp shout sounded several miles away, making this sharp shout
A huge black golden sword aura was on his feet. It was Zong Hengyuan, who had visited Gufeng once not long ago and was called Master Hengyuan by Wang Li.
So many sword auras pressed against Gufeng, but Lu Shenliang was still calm and gentle. Facing Zong Hengyuan's question, she frowned slightly, "Sword stabbed the mountain protecting array, have I stabbed it?
?”
Zong Hengyuan was stunned.
"Have you stabbed?" Lu Shenliang asked again seriously.
Zong Hengyuan still couldn't keep up with her pace for a while, and didn't know how to answer this sentence.
"You weren't a loud voice just now, and you can't speak now?" Lu Shenliang said strangely.
Zong Hengyuan suddenly stopped breathing, and anger appeared in his eyes, "The thorn didn't thorn, but..."
"But what, but if I didn't stab it means I didn't think about stabbing the mountain protecting array at all, why are you shouting!" Lu Shenliang sneered, "I want to stab the mountain protecting array. Could it be that a mountain protecting array is worth a mountain protecting array?
I can't stab it, is it as bad as your sword aura?"
"I..." Zong Hengyuan was stunned and immediately became furious, "What did you say!"
"Is my ears deaf?" Lu Shenliang stretched out a finger and pointed at him, saying word by word: "I... say... you... you... Sword... Gang... Not... Powerful!"
"You!" Zong Hengyuan's face turned red and almost bleeding.
"You, you don't dare to compete with me with sword aura. You are flying around with such a large sword aura all day long. It's okay to scare low-level disciples, can you still scare others? Could you scare others all day long?
He was so scared that he even believed himself. He thought he was really amazing?" Lu Shenliang withdrew his finger and said sarcastically: "I'm not calling you, why are you jumping up and doing it?"
Although He Lingxiu remained silent, she was very impressed.
They are also talking to geniuses, but Wang Li is a real thief, while Lu Shenliang is obviously domineering and has a completely different style.
"Junior Brother Zong, you go back!"
A sound that seemed a little old sounded.
"Uncle Liu, don't talk." But before the old voice could say the second sentence, Lu Shenliang's voice had already sounded, "Don't rely on his seniority, I'm not calling you."
That was an old man stepping on the silver sword aura.
The silver light of the sword aura under his feet was very dazzling, just like countless transparent gems inlaid in the sword aura.
The old man's face was originally purple and red. When Lu Shenliang said this, his face suddenly turned into a pig's liver, "You junior, you are ungrateful!"
"Yes, I'm not jealous." Lu Shenliang smiled faintly, "But the spiritual energy and the stench can still be separated. Could it be that the shit is poured on your head, and you still have to shout?"
"you!"
The old man was so angry that he shivered all over, "You are directly whistling the gate of Wusha Mountain. You are right from above and call the title of the sect leader and disrespectful to the commander. You must know that I can cure your sins!"
"Is that true?" A elixir light suddenly appeared on Lu Shenliang's body.
boom!
The group of monks who came with sword energy instantly exploded all their breath and retreated in panic.
"What are you doing? I won't explode the golden elixir." Lu Shenliang restrained his smile and said calmly.
He Lingxiu was stunned. She only felt that Lu Shenliang was really a goddess, not a female nerve.
"Then look, where am I?" Lu Shenliang didn't let the old man speak directly. She was originally the most talented person in Xuantian Sect. At this time, her mind was clear. Even if these people were bickering, they could not get along with them.
Compared to her, "I am at Gufeng. As disciples of Xuantian Sect, you should know that Gufeng is a sword test peak designated by my ancestor Xuantian Sect, and it is also a sword competition platform."
As soon as she said this, the cultivators of Xuantian Sect who were angry on the sword aura suddenly became quiet.
"What does it mean?" He Lingxiu was puzzled. She felt that the faces of these Xuantian Sect monks were a little strange, so she couldn't help but send a message to Wang Li.
"My senior sister is really a genius." Wang Li couldn't help but praise Lu Shenliang first, and then explained: "The Gu Peak is far away from the other thirty-one peaks of Xuantian. In the past, this was originally the sword test peak of Xuantian Sect, which inspired it here.
The sword aura is in line with the rules of the sect. If a disciple of Xuantian Sect could activate the sword aura here and threaten the thirty-one peaks, the master in the sect might be very happy. The sect has become an immortal.
In addition, Gu Feng is also the sword-comparing platform of Xuantian Sect. According to the rules of Xuantian Sect, you can compete with swords fairly here and fight against other cultivators in the sect regardless of their status. That senior sister
If you scold the sect leader elsewhere, it would be disrespectful. But here, it would be unfair to offer the sect leader to compete in swords and call him a name directly. "
"Awesome." He Lingxiu suddenly felt that she could not provoke Wang Li, the senior sister.
It is one thing to be able to make good cultivation, but it is another thing to be able to make rational use of the rules.
People who have both can really easily kill people.
"Zheng Xianxian, are you here?" Lu Shenliang shouted again: "Will you dare to wash away the turbid air and compete with me in accordance with the rules of the sect?"
"shut up!"
A female cultivator in her thirties shouted, "The sect leader is in seclusion and practicing the Qingmu Sword Aura, how can he be angry with you!"
"Then if he doesn't come, you will come?" Lu Shenliang was not angry, but just looked at the female cultivator quietly: "What's your name?"
The female cultivator suddenly stopped.
But when Lu Shenliang looked at her, the sword under her feet naturally retreated like a cringe.
She did not answer Lu Shenliang's words at this time, but said sternly: "Lu Shenliang, you only know that by self-destructing the golden elixir, we only compete with normal monks in order to compare swords. How can we be confused with the ignorant
A monk competes with a sword?"
"The rules set by my ancestor Xuantian Sect did not stop people from self-destructing the golden elixir, nor did it say that disciples who had damaged their souls could not compete in swords here." Lu Shenliang looked at the female cultivator disdainfully.
, said, "If you don't dare to compete with me, don't be humiliated by it. Trouble others to compete with swords, there are ways to punish the rules."
"Senior Sister Lu, it's just that there is no need to invite anyone to compete in the rules of my Xuantian Sect. Others must respond to this." At this moment, a young monk in white clothes looked at Lu Shen seriously.
Liang bowed and said, "The Sect Master is still in seclusion and practicing the sword aura. It should not be answered, and it should be decided by him. Senior Sister Lu, you are not suitable for you to keep calling for the battle. Even if the Sect Master does not respond, you will not be able to do so.
It should be arrogant and unreasonable. What's more, according to Senior Sister Lu, you should invite someone to compete in swords at will. Then, can the young monks among our sect leader also invite Junior Brother Wang Li to compete in swords at will?"
"..." Wang Li suddenly had a headache.
Can this be a sword?
He knew that Lu Shenliang was about to exhale, and he was already low-key and did not say a word, but the fire could still burn him.
"Your Xuantian Sect can't do anything, you are the number one in internal fighting." He Lingxiu was gloating, "And your senior brother seems to be more scheming than you."
"You want to find Wang Li to compete in swords?"
But Lu Shenliang was in a state of interest, looking at the young monk in white, "What do you mean is that if Zheng Xianxian shrank and couldn't come out to compete with me this time, and I wouldn't give up, you can find him immediately.
Wang Li is fighting a sword?"
The young monk in white shirt raised his eyebrows slightly, and he bowed seriously again, saying, "All of them are disciples of Xuantian Sect, I don't want to be so embarrassed. Senior Sister Lu, you are relying on your power, I just let Senior Sister, you
Just think about it.”
"It's good to be the same." Lu Shenliang thought, "If I remember well, is your name Li Daoqi? Last time you seemed to have been to Gufeng with Zong Hengyuan, and you were with Wang Li before.
Beginner, it seems that among the monks who are getting started at the same time, are you still the best relationship?”
The young monk in white clothes nodded and said, "Senior Sister Lu is right."
Lu Shenliang also smiled, "That's all, if Zheng Xianxian doesn't come out to compete with me, just follow your wishes. Just let you monks of the same age compete with swords, Wang Li, you compete with him."