Wanhua Immortal Road

Chapter 781 Sword Drawing

It was only a preliminary control, so I didn't control it well all at once. Originally, I was just planning to spread the Golden Emperor Fen Tianyan to about a foot of the body, but I never thought that it would spread to a hundred feet. Burned to ashes, even the emerald snow lotus in the pool was also reduced to ashes in the flames, not to mention the magic weapon of the night spirit clan.

This made Li Xiuxian a little annoyed, killing a person and not getting anything, this is really not in line with his style of doing things.

Under the guidance of the Treasure Hunting Mouse, Li Xiuxian got several good quality elixir along the way.

Not far away, it is one of the several places where the spiritual light was soaring to the sky that I saw earlier!

These are the most important places in the Chunyang Immortal Palace. According to the Qi Ling of the Chunyang Immortal Sword, in these places are the magic weapons, supernatural powers and cultivation experience of the Chunyang Sword Immortal.

Those who can go deep here are almost all the best monks who have entered the Pure Yang Immortal Temple, and the weakest ones are all the existences in the late stage of Void Refinement.

If it wasn't for Li Xiuxian's fortuitous encounter in the Wanhuazhu, otherwise it would be extremely eye-catching to enter here with his cultivation base.

"Boom!" A figure was blasted away by a huge force.

"You're defeated!" A puppet with long swords stuck into its body snorted lightly.

This defeated monk also looked ashamed, and defeat here meant that he had no chance to get the treasure in this palace.

In front of the palace, the rules are clearly written on a huge stone tablet.

Defeat a puppet with one head and one sword to enter the palace to get a treasure!
Defeating a ten-sword puppet can enter the palace to get ten treasures!
Defeat a Hundred Swords Puppet to enter the palace to get hundreds of treasures!
Defeat a thousand-sword puppet to enter the palace to get a thousand treasures!
Defeating Wanjian Puppet, all the treasures in this palace belong to him!
Everyone has only one chance to fail!

After reading the rules, Li Xiuxian was also a little shocked, not the puppets, but the number of treasures in the palace, thousands of treasures, just thinking about it makes the blood boil.

The puppet just now was just a ten-sword puppet, but it suppressed a cultivator in the late stage of Void Refinement to death. If the puppet had no intention of killing people, that cultivator in the late stage of Void Refinement might not be able to persist for ten rounds. .

The strength that can be placed here by the Chunyang Sword Immortal is naturally no small matter, and it is more than a step stronger than the puppet in the Qianji Cave.

"I'm coming, I'll challenge the Ten Swords Puppet!" A black-robed monk stood up.

A puppet with ten long swords stuck in its back flew out of the palace.

"Bang!" The black-robed monk stepped on his feet and smashed it down with a fist.

But it was blocked by the long sword on the puppet of ten swords.

"What a quick sword drawing!" The black-robed monk looked at a sword mark on his chest robe with an ugly expression.

From drawing the sword to blocking his own fist, the speed of the ten-sword puppet is unbelievably fast!
"Cut the sky and draw the sword!" A monk in the Mahayana period frowned.

The sword drawing technique is not commonly used among sword cultivators, but some sword cultivators will practice this sword drawing technique to the extreme, and the moment the sword is drawn is the moment when the victory is clear.

And this sky-slashing sword-drawing technique is an excellent one among many sword-drawing techniques. In fact, when the ten-sword puppet drew his sword, the black-robed monk had already lost.

These puppets all possess spiritual intelligence, and their movements are also extremely fast. Although this black-robed cultivator can be regarded as a strong man in the late stage of Void Refinement, he was overwhelmed by the long sword in the hands of the Ten Swords puppet. .

"Your strength is only comparable to that of Yijian Puppet. You have no chance of winning against me!" Ten Swords Puppet snorted lightly, and with a swipe of the back of his sword, he directly sent the black-robed monk flying.

Li Xiuxian also did not expect that these puppets would be so powerful that they could suppress a strong man in the late stage of Void Refinement with only a long sword.

"I'm coming!" Another monk stood up.

"From the Asura clan." Li Xiuxian's eyes popped, and this monk was the male monk among the two Shura clan monks he met before.

"The Shura clan, known as the God of War clan in the spirit world, I also want to see the strength of your clan." Ten Swords Puppet said.

"You will see it." This Shura monk smiled faintly, turned his palm, and a long spear appeared in his hand.

I saw that the monk of the Asura clan had a point, a little bit of cold light came first, and then the spear shot out like a dragon. This long spear seemed like a living dragon in the hands of the monk of the Asura clan!
"Ding!" The ten-sword puppet's sky-slashing and sword-drawing technique was blocked!

The monk of the Shura clan snorted, and a spiral-shaped gun light hit the ten-sword puppet directly with a spin of the spear.

"Bang!" The armor on the Ten Swords Puppet exploded immediately.

Ten Swords Puppet looked at the scar on his chest and shook his head: "I lost."

"You are careless." The monk of the Shura tribe said lightly.

"It's really careless. If you use Ten Swords, you won't lose so quickly!" Ten Swords puppet nodded.

"You are qualified to enter the hall." Ten Swords Puppet said.

"I want to challenge the Hundred Swords Puppet!" the monk of the Shura tribe snorted.

"Young man, don't be arrogant. If you lose, you will lose everything." A Mahayana monk shook his head.

The ten-sword puppet is equivalent to a strong man at the peak of refining the void, and the hundred-sword puppet is even more comparable to the strong man at the peak of crossing the catastrophe. With the current strength of the monks of the Shura tribe, it can be said that there is no chance of winning if they want to challenge the hundred-sword puppet. If he stops here, he can still enter the palace to choose ten treasures, but if he loses, he will lose even these ten treasures.

"I still want to challenge!" The monk of the Shura clan seemed determined to challenge.

"As you wish!" Another puppet flew out of the palace, but the number of long swords behind it was ten times larger, layer after layer behind it, like a peacock spreading its tail.

"Come on!" The eyes of the monks of the Shura tribe were also full of solemnity. The appearance of the Hundred Swords Puppet brought great pressure to the monks present!
Li Xiuxian couldn't help shaking his head looking at this puppet with a hundred swords, the gap is too obvious!

"Sing!" The long swords behind the Hundred Swords Puppet suddenly soared into the sky, and the hundred long swords formed a huge encirclement, frantically attacking the monks of the Shura tribe.

Although the strength of this Asura monk is extraordinary, he is still struggling under the attack of these hundred long swords, and there are already many scars on his body.

But these scars not only didn't affect this Asura monk, on the contrary, the more he fought, the more brave he became, and he gradually adapted to this frequency of attacks.

"The reaction of this Asura monk is much faster!" Li Xiuxian frowned.

"As expected of the God of War family!"

"The more you fight, the braver you are!"

Some monks who had dealt with the Shura clan snorted, fighting with the Shura clan would fall into such an embarrassing situation.

The more blood the monks of the Shura clan bleed, the stronger they become, and they belong to the type of fighting more and more bravely.

"Kill!" With the tip of the spear tipped, a long sword was knocked flying!
"However, there is an end to this increase. He can't hold on for too long." A Mahayana monk shook his head.

"Boom!" As the Hundred Sword Puppet and Hundred Swords flew together, the monk of the Asura Clan was instantly smashed into a sieve and pierced by dozens of long swords!
But this Asura monk didn't feel any pain, and calmly pulled out the hilt of the long sword on his body, and the blood hole on his body healed quickly every time he pulled out the long sword.

As expected of the Asura clan, if they were monks of other races, being stabbed by so many swords would definitely be a dead end.

The Asura monk then disappeared into the crowd.

Afterwards, many monks challenged, but basically they all failed. Even if a monk occasionally managed to defeat the puppet and get the treasure in the palace, he would be plotted by some monks with ulterior motives, and even his life was lost.

After entering this palace, it was the target of public criticism, and not many monks dared to challenge it for a while.

"Let me come!" Li Xiuxian sighed a long time!
"Challenge the Yijian Puppet!" Li Xiuxian said lightly.

"Hahahaha, challenge a sword puppet!"

"What did I hear, a sword puppet!"

Immediately, the monks around burst into laughter. This was the first time someone challenged the One-Sword Puppet, and even the worst ones challenged the Ten-Sword Puppet!

As if Li Xiuxian didn't hear the laughter around him, a fiery red long sword appeared in his hand.

It really doesn't take much effort to fight against the puppet with one sword, but Li Xiuxian is not just for challenging the puppet!
"You are the first cultivator to challenge me, I hope you can understand!" Yijian Puppet said something nonsensical and then clenched the long sword in his hand!

Li Xiuxian smiled lightly, and put the flaming long sword in the same position!

"Slaying the sky and drawing the sword!" Almost at the same time, the two sword glows collided together.

"Thump, thump, thump!" The flaming long sword in Li Xiuxian's hand was scattered, and his body took five steps back in a row.

"Cut the sky and draw the sword, this kid can do it too?"

"impossible!"

Li Xiuxian smiled faintly, and a long flaming sword appeared in his hand again in the same posture.

"Boom!" In the second collision, Li Xiuxian still lost.

"boom!'

"boom!"

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After hundreds of collisions in succession, Li Xiuxian ended in failure. If the Zhantian Sword Drawing Technique is so easy to practice, it will not be regarded as one of the strongest Sword Drawing Techniques!
"As expected of Jian Yi, it's really powerful!" Li Xiuxian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, so many collisions made his blood boil.

"But I have mastered it, so I won't be so embarrassed next time!" Li Xiuxian smiled faintly.

"You're a quick learner!" Yijian Puppet nodded.

The key to this Heaven Slashing Sword Drawing Technique is to gather momentum, the stronger the momentum when drawing the sword, the faster the sword will be drawn, and the more powerful it will be.

Li Xiuxian stood casually, dragging the long sword on the ground in his hand.

"This posture is not the posture of drawing a sword at all!" A monk asked in confusion.

"Maybe it's resignation to fate. No wonder he picked a puppet. It turned out to be a waste!" A monk smiled coldly.

But Yijian Puppet's eyes lit up when he saw Li Xiuxian's posture!
(End of this chapter)