The Wonderful Way

Chapter 137 Thousand Sword Formation
It was almost sunset, and the disciples of Tianji Sect and Xuande Sect were all ready to meditate, and the Buddhist practitioners from Huale Temple finally arrived.

The leader of the Buddhist practice team is Master Wu Ming and Wu Ning, who are in the middle stage of cultivating their hearts, and they brought a hundred young novice monks to settle in the residence next to the disciples of Tianji Sect.

Before dawn on the second day, Chu Miao was awakened from her practice by the sound of chanting scriptures.

Listening to this scripture that should calm people down and have no other distractions, Chu Miao's mood was ups and downs, and in the end there was only a sense of loss.

I thought that if Wuqing was still there, he might already be a master of the mind-training stage, but now...
"Disciples of Tianji Sect gather at the foot of Kefeng." Liu Quan's icy voice pulled Chu Miao out of her melancholy, let go of her worries, got up and went down Kefeng.

The disciples of the three sects walked towards Xuanyang Peak where the Sword Discussion Meeting was held, and even Daoist Yuanying did not fly there.

Walking to the foot of Xuanyang Peak, a melodious and solemn bell echoed non-stop on all peaks.

The topped platform seemed to be cut flat by a sword, and the ground was not paved with any spiritual jade slabs, but the rocks of the mountain itself, flat and without gaps.

After everyone finished the last step of the stairs, they saw a simple giant sword standing in front of them. The sword energy did not show the slightest bit, but it shocked everyone so that it was difficult to look directly at it.

The leader of the team was a monk who formed an alchemy from Duan Yuezong. Seeing that everyone was attracted by the giant sword, he couldn't help being proud.

"Seniors, fellow daoists, and nephews, this is the Xuanyang sword left by the founder of our sect. Therefore, the peak was flattened by the ancestor's sword, so it was named after the sword."

Lu Baiming and Liu Quan nodded slightly, Wu Ming and Wu Ning clasped their hands together without any surprise, Jiang Chan smiled and said:
"It really is better to see it than to be famous! After seeing this peak, I dare not say that I am a swordsman!"

The disciple leading the team was polite for a while, and then led everyone around the giant sword and came to the viewing platform directly opposite.

The head of Wu Ling and Daoist Duan Yuezong sat on the highest seats of the viewing platform, and when they saw everyone arriving, they all stood up to greet them.

The viewing platform is also very simple, without fancy styles, it is only built in the shape of wide stone steps, going up layer by layer, enclosing the platform for half a circle.

The lower floors are for the disciples of the four sects to sit, and real people sit on both sides of the main seat.

After everyone took their seats, a sword dancing platform slowly rose in front of the giant sword, facing the viewing platform far away.

A long bell rang, and thousands of Foundation Establishment disciples in green clothes and high buns stood on the flying swords with their hands behind their backs, and flew from a distance in three directions.

When all the disciples stood on the sword dancing stage and formed a square formation, thousands of flying swords flew back to their backs in unison, landing and retracting the swords neatly, very imposing.

The head of Wu Ling stood upright, sacrificed his natal spirit sword, and quickly rose to the sky, with the tip of the sword facing upwards to draw a mysterious trajectory.

The overwhelming sword intent enveloped the entire Xuanyang Peak, but it had no intention of hurting anyone. Instead, it made the sword cultivator's disciples tremble and excited.

On the sword dance stage, thousands of long swords buzzed, and they rose into the sky with bursts of sword light, echoing the long sword in front.

The Xuanyang Giant Sword suddenly emitted a dazzling red light, and if the sword intent had any substance, it enveloped the entire Duanyue Sect. Even Daoist Yuan Ying was moved by the sword intent, and even wanted to sacrifice a weapon in response.

Fortunately, this feeling was only for a moment, and the Xuanyang giant sword returned to calm. The low-level disciples couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the pride in their hearts could not be calmed down for a long time.

The head of Wu Ling took back the spirit sword in the air, held it tightly with his right hand, faced the sword dancing stage with a solemn expression, raised his sword to the sky, and shouted: "Let's fight!"

Thousands of disciples responded in unison, stretched out their hands to recall the long sword in the air and held it behind their backs, moved their bodies and rotated according to the formation, leaving only phantoms on the stage.

"Boom. Boom..."

Suddenly, two giant war drums appeared in the air, floating steadily on both sides of the platform, with the drums facing upwards, and two alchemy monks stood on them, dancing their swords while stepping on the rumbling drums to help.

On the sword dancing stage, nine hundred disciples stood in the direction of the Nine Palaces, and the ninety disciples flew up, stepping on their swords straight into the air.

The remaining nine Foundation Establishment Consummation disciples stood at the eye of the formation, raised their swords and shouted, "Get up!" Then they jumped into the air with their toes, and swung their swords upwards.

I saw the sword light soaring into the sky, merging nine into one in the air, completely unlike the power that can be exerted during the foundation building period, one sword strike seems to split the distant mountain peaks!

Chu Miao's eyes closely followed the disciples on the stage, and even Shen Xingzhou forgot to pay attention, and focused on the formation composed of people, wishing to step up and observe.

Wei Huai stared at the alchemy disciple in the air on the right, the mysterious sword technique made him fascinated, although it was far beyond his realm, it made his understanding of the sword a step further.

"Boom. Boom..."

The swordsmanship of the Dan disciples on both sides changed sharply, and the rhythm of the drums under their feet also changed.

Thousands of disciples retracted their swords together, re-positioned on the stage, and instantly replaced the Jiugong Sword Formation with the Bagua Sword Formation.

The 190 disciples used as the foundation of the formation to continuously swing their long swords, and transmit the spiritual power and sword energy to the [-] disciples above, and finally inject all of them into eight directions.

The eight Consummated Foundation Establishment disciples pierced the long swords in their hands straight into the sky, and the sword energy was more than ten times stronger than before, as if they were about to break open the space!

Sword Qi swept across the entire Xuanyang Peak, and no one in the viewing platform spoke a word. They were all shocked by the mighty scene, and a burst of pride seemed to burst their chests.

The drumbeats changed again, three short and one long, and the Seven Star Sword Array followed the sound.

The seven long swords flew straight to the center of the platform, piercing fiercely in the same direction, the sword energy exploded, and the platform trembled, shaking the heavily formed mountain!

The subsequent Liuhe Sword Formation and Five Elements Sword Formation were even more powerful, rushing towards the sky with a destructive aura, splitting the clouds above Xuanyang Peak.

Liu Quan was a little hard to calm down. He has practiced Taoism for thousands of years, and he has participated in more than one sword meeting.

He saw the sword formation dance of hundreds of people, which became the sword formation dance of thousands of people from generation to generation, and the formations became more and more sophisticated again and again, and suddenly felt a little depressed.

The new generation of monks has grown so much, but he has already declined.

Everyone was immersed in the sound of drums and sword dance, and each had their own thoughts and realizations in their hearts. There were even a few disciples with extremely high comprehension, whose state of mind improved on the spot, causing several spiritual fluctuations.

It wasn't until the thousands of disciples re-arranged into a square formation, the head of Wu Ling stood up to sacrifice the sword, a thousand and one long swords roared, and the Xuanyang giant sword responded again, and everyone on the viewing platform woke up from this momentum.

Cheers and applause came one after another, and could not stop for a long time. Thousands of disciples of the Sword Dance Stage folded their fists and bent down.

After paying homage to the giant sword, the disciples who danced swords jumped onto the flying swords, divided into two sides and went around to the viewing platform.

After the sword formation of thousands of people danced, the head of Wu Ling waved his hand, and the sword dance platform slowly lowered, and five large arenas rose in the center, which were set up for Duan Yuezong's sword competition.

"Duanyue has been based in Nanfeng for 2000 years. It established the sect with the sword and strengthened the sect with the sword. The sword discussion meeting is a century-old event in our sect. I hope all disciples will meet friends with the sword, discuss the way with the sword, and not fall into the name of sword cultivator!"

The disciples of the Duanyue Sect turned to face the sect master, clasped their fists together and claimed that they were the top [-] disciples in each realm of the Grand Competition, stood in front of the arena according to their cultivation, and were divided into five teams to compete swords in the arena. The sound of applause and praise continued.

The disciples of the other three sects are all eager to try, they just want to wait for Duan Yuezong to win the ranking earlier, so that they can have a showdown tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)