Rebuild the Xiuxian Family

Chapter 615
"The sword energy is flashy, it looks huge, but its lethality is far inferior to the opponent." Li Zhixuan looked at the huge sword energy, commented in her heart, and then looked away calmly.

But looking at the arenas, there are only a few people who can catch the eye, let alone study, which makes her very disappointed.

If this round of competitions is of such strength, then there is no need for her to stay here to waste time, she might as well go back and have a good rest, recharge her energy, and wait for her time to play.

Just when Li Zhixuan was disappointed and was about to leave, a sharp sword energy suddenly erupted and swept all directions, attracting the attention of most monks.

"Have you retained your strength?"

The person who drew the sword was a gray-haired old man. Instead of his previous temptation, his moves became very fierce. The sword struck directly at the vital point, forcing his opponent to become embarrassed and had to admit defeat.

I saw that after the old man defeated his opponent, his breathing became much faster and his expression became a little gloomy.

"What a pity, I'm too old!" Li Zhixuan shook her head and sighed in her heart.

But I have to say that his experience is very sophisticated, each sword is just right to seal the opponent, so that he has to accept the move, and then use a set of stormy offensives to quickly take him down and keep more for himself. physical strength.

In the next few rounds of competition, there are also some sword repairs that Li Zhixuan should treat seriously.

In the meantime, Hong Yan, Zheng Yin and others also came on stage to have a battle. They were worthy of being outstanding disciples carefully cultivated by the big forces. Facing the sword cultivators with ordinary strength, they easily defeated their opponents.

As for Qinglian?Li Zhixuan also glanced at her fighting for a few times, but quickly looked away.

Because she knew at a glance that Qinglian probably didn't go out to practice much, and every move was too rigid. It was a good model of sword moves, and she didn't form her own fighting style at all. She integrated sword moves and used them for herself.

In fact, it's not just Qinglian, many disciples from great powers have this problem. Their moves are fixed and rigid, but they are taught by their teachers, and after training, they will grow up quickly.

But for some reason, Qinglian, who was highly valued by Jianzong, was still in this situation until now.

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Time flew by quickly, and soon this round of competition was coming to an end, with nearly half of the contestants eliminated, and now only the last 200 people remained.

"The third round of the competition is a points competition. Two-two matches, the winner gets one point, the loser deducts one point, and the one who loses three points is disqualified from the competition. The competition ends three days later, and the top [-] will enter the final round of competition."

A Yuanying Zhenjun appeared to announce the rules, saying: "The Golden Sword Commander is the master of this round! Come on stage, everyone!"

At the beginning, there were only 15 monks who received the Golden Sword Order. For this reason, Wanjian Sect quickly built five new arenas last night.

Li Zhixuan followed the guidance of the sword order and walked towards one of the rings.

On the way, they met a woman in black with a huge sword. The two looked at each other. The sword seemed to be uncontrollable, but it was restrained and dispersed in an instant. It seemed that the scene just now had never happened.

But this scene could not escape the eyes of Zhenjun Yuanying who was present.

"These two should be the best in this sword discussion!"

The sword energy is solid, the sword moves freely, and the sword heart is firm. This is already the perfect state of Jindan swordsmanship.

"core!"

"Li Zhixuan!" She said her real name softly to show respect.

"Looking forward to the final round of competition, you and I can compete!"

"Then fellow Taoist, don't be eliminated early."

After that, the two of them went to the ring separately.

Coincidentally, among the fifteen masters, there are only two female sword cultivators, Li Zhixuan and Tie Xin, one on the left and the other on the right, far apart, it seems that they don't want them to know each other's moves in advance.

"Those holding the Silver Sword Order can activate the Sword Order and choose the challenger by themselves!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several rays of silver light flashed, heading straight for Li Zhixuan.

The main reason is that she was unknown before, and she was a female cultivator, so her strength was not too strong, so she was targeted by so many people.

Among them is Qinglian.

"The challenger can choose a challenger from among them. After the victory, you can wait for the state to recover and continue to choose!"

After the rules for this round were explained, the Yuanying sword cultivator turned into light and left, leaving it to a group of golden elixirs to preside over.

Li Zhixuan didn't care who the challenger was, so she randomly selected one from several sword orders.

When she saw the name, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. If she hadn't chosen it herself, she would have thought someone had tampered with it, and whispered: "Qinglian!"

"Just in time, let me see your strength!" Qinglian flew onto the stage with confidence.

But she didn't know that when her teachers saw the champion she had chosen, they shook their heads in unison. It was obvious that they were not optimistic about this competition.

"Girl Qinglian has had a smooth journey and has developed such an arrogant and conceited temperament. I hope this failure will make her change her temperament."

"It's better that this girl doesn't get depressed."

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"Sanxiu Jiangye." Li Zhixuan looked indifferent, as if she didn't pay attention to Qinglian at all.

"Jianzong Qinglian!"

"The competition begins!"

Following the referee's order, Qinglian walked on the wind and came to Li Zhixuan in the blink of an eye. The spiritual sword in her hand seemed to cut through the darkness and struck straight down.

But Li Zhixuan, who had been standing still, had a bright light in his eyes, and his right hand moved according to his heart, without any power, but easily crushed Qinglian's menacing sword.

Qinglian only felt a strong force coming from the sword, and she was knocked back more than ten steps uncontrollably. If she hadn't reacted in time, poured the mana into her feet, and stopped in time, she might have fallen into the ring by now!
On the other hand, Li Zhixuan was still standing there, motionless!
The huge gap between the two of them made Qing Lian furious. Immediately, she mobilized all her mana, and the sword energy roared, like a giant dragon flying out of the abyss, heading straight for Li Zhixuan with overwhelming momentum.

But she was as calm as ever. She held the sword in front of her chest with her right hand, her eyes slowly closed, and her robes were swaying in the strong wind. She seemed to feel that she was outmatched and surrendered, without making any movement.

When Hualong Sword Qi flew five feet in front of her, her eyes opened suddenly, and her right hand took advantage of the momentum to slash forward.

There was no gorgeous movement, only a golden sword aura, with the aura of going forward and cutting everything, directly separated the sword aura giant dragon from it!

As for Li Zhixuan's toes, like an arrow leaving the string, a little bit of cold light went straight to Qinglian's throat.

The speed was so fast that by the time she reacted, she could already feel a trace of sharp sword energy stabbing her neck.

"You lost." Li Zhixuan announced without any fluctuation in her tone.

Qinglian seemed to be suffering from a soul-losing syndrome, and she was in a daze without responding.

"In this battle, the challenger wins!" The referee made a timely decision.

Hearing this, Li Zhixuan withdrew her sword, turned around and returned to the original point.

(End of this chapter)