As Qingmiao left the station, more and more disciples of the Taixu Immortal Sect were inspired by this and came to the stage to participate in the battle. Almost all of them lost more and won less.
With the advantages of magic weapons and elixirs, even the disciples of those major sects cannot compare with them.
Who let them have Chen Xuanqing here?
Gradually, the Taixu Immortal Sect's reputation was also built up, but now it was still a battle between the foundation-building disciples, so it did not cause too much trouble in the end.
On the contrary, the matter of magical instruments has caused great controversy.
"They just rely on magic weapons, what does this mean?"
"I think this is a victory without force!"
"yes!"
"I didn't say that, but you also use magical weapons. Just because their magical weapons are of a higher grade than you, do you think it's unfair?"
"Then you can use it too. They don't restrict you from using high-grade magic weapons, right?"
"I want to use it, but I have to have it!"
"Are those sixth- and seventh-grade magic weapons something that disciples in the foundation-building stage can use?"
"Which sect arranged this? Isn't this nonsense?"
"Taixu Immortal Sect."
"I……"
"No, he is very wealthy and gives each of his disciples a magic weapon. Does this bother you?"
"Why don't you think about why you didn't? It's because your sect is poor. Who do you blame? Shouldn't you ask your sect leader?"
"What the hell..."
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Seven days have passed in a blink of an eye. Chen Xuanqing saw that these foundation-building disciples were playing very boringly. They were either defending or naming names, which was nothing to see.
Therefore, Chen Xuanqing suddenly lowered his head and whispered a few words in Chen Ling's ear.
Chen Ling was stunned after hearing this, "Ah, is this really good?"
Chen Xuanqing patted her shoulder, "Then I will teach you the Infinite Sword Technique. This sword technique will become stronger with each battle. It can not only absorb all the sword techniques you have learned, but also absorb those learned by your opponent.
"
"The premise is to fight him, so you understand, right?"
Chen Ling sighed, "Okay then."
Saying that, Chen Ling suddenly turned around and walked lightly to the center.
She took a deep breath, and then shouted loudly: "Taixu Immortal Sect, Chen Ling, has completed the foundation building, and dares to challenge all the foundation building sword cultivators in Jiuzhou."
!!!
Chen Ling's words immediately shocked all the major sects.
"All foundation-building sword cultivators?!"
"This girl is so arrogant!"
"Another disciple of Taixu Immortal Sect?"
"Haha, I have never understood the meaning of pity and pity!"
"If that's the case, don't blame me for destroying the flower!"
Whoosh!
As a black shadow flashed past, a man wearing a black Muyun robe stood up with a sword in his hand, "Chen Ling, right? Swordsmanship is not child's play, and you can't get it back with a magic weapon."
"Since you are competing with swords, I, Wang Han, have never been afraid of anyone in the foundation-building stage of swordsmanship!"
Chen Ling said as she stretched out her hand and summoned the eighth-grade magic weapon, Si Qing!
"It's okay, I don't know how to use it anyway, just do it."
Don’t know how to use it?
Wang Han frowned, what does this mean?
If you don't know how to use it, does it mean you don't recognize it, or does it mean you don't bother to use it?
Forget it, no matter which one it is, it's fine. If it's just a matter of swordsmanship, he has never been afraid of anyone!
Wang Han waved his hand, and a cold light instantly spread from his palm to the aqua blue sword in his hand.
"The fifth-grade spiritual sword, Shuanghan Sword, the swordsmanship I practice is the extremely cold swordsmanship. It is as frozen as my heart. One sword is frosty and snowy, and time passes through the four seasons!"
Chen Ling heard this and looked at Si Qing in her hand. Is it so troublesome for them to practice swordsmanship? Do you need to introduce yourself?
"The eighth-grade magic weapon, the Sword of Thought, my swordsmanship... I don't know what it is, but my brother said that his boundless swordsmanship is invincible in the world."
Invincible?
It's really arrogant.
No, what did I just say, girl?
Eighth grade magic weapon?!
At this moment, even the ancestors could not help but be stunned. It was an eighth-grade magic weapon. Many of them only used eighth-grade magic weapons.
But this female doll in the Foundation Establishment stage who came out of nowhere actually has an eighth-grade magic weapon. Is this reasonable? This is very unreasonable?!
Seeing this, Patriarch Tianji gently stroked his beard, then turned to look at Chen Xuanqing, "My Taoist friend has extraordinary attainments in the art of weaponry, I have heard about it for a long time."
"I didn't expect that my Taoist friend's attainments in the art of weapons would be so high. It would be so easy to refine seventh- and eighth-grade magic weapons. Could it be that he has already reached the level of a ninth-grade weapon refiner?"
Chen Xuanqing smiled when he heard this and said, "Just practice casually."
Ancestor Tianji's eyes flashed, "Fellow Taoist, you are really talented. With your attainments in weaponry, I'm afraid you can be famous in Jiuzhou even if you don't have the status of a saint."
"Even in our Central Continent, the number of genuine ninth-grade weapon refiners today is only ten, and in Jiuzhou they are even rarer."
Chen Xuanqing looked at Patriarch Tianji. He obviously had something in his words, "If you have something to say, you might as well speak up."
Ancestor Tianji smiled when he heard this, "Fellow Taoist is really perceptive. In fact, I do have an unkind request. I would like to ask my little friend to help me repair a ninth-grade magic weapon."
"But let's wait until the balance conference is over to discuss this matter."
With that said, the two of them returned their gaze to the field again.
At this time, Wang Han was frowning. He had only seen the eighth-grade magic weapon in the hands of the sect master.
This is really tricky.
However, with Chen Ling's perfect foundation-building strength, even if the magic weapon is recognized as its master, it probably won't be able to exert much power, right?
But even if it doesn't exert much power, it is definitely stronger than his fifth-grade spiritual sword. It seems that the only way to catch up is in the moves!
Thinking of this, Wang Han immediately took action, "I'm offended!"
After saying that, Wang Han raised his hand, and a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and then he drew out his sword and instantly threw out a crescent-like sword energy!
Try it out first!
Wang Han thought so.
Chen Ling raised her hand and struck out with her sword without releasing the sword energy. She just held the sword with one hand and slashed at the crescent sword energy!
bump!!
With a loud sound, Chen Ling's casual blow instantly shattered Wang Han's sword energy!
No, it's not like crushing, but like dissolving?
And just when Wang Han was thinking, he saw Chen Ling seemed to understand something, "So that's it."
As Chen Ling said, she suddenly raised her sword, and a cold light suddenly flashed in her eyes!
This posture!
Wang Han's pupils suddenly shrank when he saw this. Isn't this the first move of his Cang Yue Swordsmanship, Silver Moon Like a Hook?
puff!!
As Chen Ling's sword fell, a pale red crescent sword energy was instantly slashed out, directly attacking Wang Han at a very fast speed!
Wang Han suddenly raised his sword. It was obvious that this move was easy to catch, but his wrist was still trembling because...
He really couldn't believe that Chen Ling could actually use his sword technique. Why, could it be the Great Wuxiang Kung Fu?!
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Four updates today, and one hundred and five chapters are still owed.