The Wonderful Way

Chapter 142 Small Test of Lightning Power
"What a strong saber energy!"

Whether it was Shen Fan on the stage or the disciples of the four sects, they couldn't help being amazed.

Chu Miao was merciless as soon as she made a move, and her Xuanxu saber technique was perfected, the saber's momentum was like a rainbow, and the two swords that Shen Fan was proud of were struck too late to unite.

Shen Fan's heart trembled, he likes to make a move after probing, and seeing Chu Miao's young age, he thought that Chu Miao's reputation was too high, so he was a little proud and teasing.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Chu Miao came up, she accurately attacked her own empty door. When he was defending, she forced the two swords back with one knife.

Chu Miao was determined not to use formations, but waved Hanyue wholeheartedly.

Everyone saw that every knife she swung, in the eyes of the real people, was actually a combination of several moves, but her speed was so fast that low-level disciples couldn't see it clearly.

Shen Fan finally didn't dare to underestimate it anymore, and saw the two swords merged into one in mid-air, emitting a dazzling glare.

After the two swords merged into one, the sword aura became stronger, and finally broke through Chu Miao's saber aura, and was able to fight back.

Chu Miao didn't give Shen Fan a chance at all. With a turn of her moves, the sword energy was mixed with thunder, and hundreds of purple lights were as swift as thunder and lightning, instantly dispersing the sword energy that Shen Fan had just emitted, and rushed towards Shen Fan aggressively.

Shen Fan retreated quickly to dodge, but was still affected by the thunder force, and a large piece of his disciple's uniform was instantly shattered.

After dodging, Shen Fan immediately picked up the long sword, the arrogance on his face was long gone, and the momentum and fighting spirit exuded from his whole body made the sword in his hand even more icy cold.

I saw him holding the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands and leveling his forehead, and stabbing fiercely at the ring with the tip of the sword, the sword energy instantly turned into a circle of real light, as if to tear the entire space apart.

Except for the disciples of Huale Temple, everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, Shen Fan had turned the sword energy into reality!Chu Miao's thunder force can also fuse with sword energy!
While everyone was guessing how Chu Miao would dodge this seemingly unavoidable blow, she stood there as firm as a mountain.

A huge purple knife was conjured up by the talisman with both hands, and the thunder and lightning flashed around it with threads of light.

Before everyone could react in the future, Zi Dao also slammed towards the ring, and a circle of more intense lightning light collided with Shen Fan's transformed sword energy.

"Boom boom boom..."

Chu Miao and Shen Fan thickened the defensive shield at the same time, and the collision of disordered spirit energy and sword energy still knocked them back one after another.

Before the explosion was over, the purple long knife rushed forward without stopping. Shen Fan jumped up, and in an instant he made over a hundred moves with the long knife in the air, but in the end he was still defeated and was hit by the flashing thunder force Right breast, spit out a mouthful of blood.

Shen Fan clenched his teeth and refused to admit defeat, forced back the turbid blood in his chest, channeled all his spiritual power to the sword, and ran towards Chu Miao with a loud roar.

Chu Miao was not injured at all, but with the condensed long knife, most of the spiritual power in her body was drawn out.

Seeing that Shen Fan seemed about to fight back desperately, Chu Miao mobilized all her spiritual power without hesitation, Han Yue swung a mysterious trajectory in the air, and the saber energy slashed fiercely at the flying long sword with thunder force.

The connection between the sword cultivator and the sword is closer than that of ordinary monks and the master-recognition magic weapon. Chu Miao mercilessly hit the long sword back to the original shape of the two swords. Shen Fan felt a tightness in his chest and could no longer press it. Live the injury.

Seeing this, Chu Miao quickly withdrew her saber, stopped attacking and saluted Shen Fan. The alchemy cultivator in the audience was about to announce Chu Miao's victory, but she saw Shen Fan throwing a pair of swords instantly, and Chu Miao, who was saluting, was almost caught hit.

"The victory and defeat have been decided, no more fights!" On the stage, the head of Wu Ling suddenly made a move, firmly controlling the two swords in the air, and the attack that Chu Miao was about to launch was also scattered.

Only then did the Dandan monk announce loudly: "Chu Miaosheng of Tianji Sect!"

The momentum of Tianji Sect disciples suddenly rose, and they cheered endlessly, which made Shen Fan, who had just stepped down, feel agitated.

"Junior Sister Chu is really lucky. She was born with Lei Linggen, and she was able to learn the true biography of the Nascent Soul cultivator. No wonder she is the number one in the same realm of the sect."

Chu Miao also got off the ring and didn't want to defend anymore, she was taken aback when she heard this.

Just now that the victory and defeat had been decided, he acted rashly. Although Chu Miao felt a little surprised, she didn't take it seriously.

She didn't expect that Shen Fan, who has outstanding swordsmanship and is also an elite disciple in the sect, would talk like this after losing a match, and attribute her hard work day after day to luck.

Although the talent of the spiritual root is indeed innate, but if you don't practice diligently, is it possible that the spiritual root can win by itself?

Who would have thought that Chu Miao's expressionless face was taken aback by Shen Fan, and her tone became even more eccentric.

"Junior Sister Chu, you were lucky enough to win the last match, and you are not number one in the world, so why look down on me so much!"

Although the surrounding Duan Yuezong disciples were not convinced, they also felt a little ashamed when they heard Shen Fan's words. Thinking of Shen Fan's sneak attack just now, they were all silent.

Chu Miao frowned when she heard the words, feeling disgusted as if swallowing a flying insect.

She originally thought that Shen Fan and Shen Xingzhou belonged to the same family, and they were outstanding monks, so their temperament would not be bad.

There are so many disciples competing, no matter how dissatisfied the loser is, he will not say such jealous and sour words, appear petty and lose face of the sect.

"I see that the senior brother has endured so much, so he should go and heal his wounds. If you feel that I am a fluke, I will fight again next time. Why bother with this verbal dispute."

"Hmph! Next time, I'll ask my junior sister to teach me better!" After finishing speaking, ignoring the embarrassed eyes of a group of fellow students, he shook his sleeves and left.

Shen Xingzhou glared at Shen Fan's back, squeezed towards Tianji Sect, and said to Chu Miao without hesitation: "Don't be as knowledgeable as him, since you were young, you have been eccentric, like everyone owes him."

Seeing Chu Miao nodding with a smile, Shen Xingzhou also knew that she didn't care about it, so he talked about the battle just now, shouting for Chu Miao to fight her on stage.

Chu Miao couldn't shirk it, not to mention that Shen Xingzhou's strength was not weak, and his sword moves were different from Shen Fan's, so she also wanted to have a good fight.

The two of them waited until the end of the competition on the court, and they dodged onto the court at the same time, neither of them thought of holding back, their moves were extremely powerful.

In the end, Shen Xingzhou was still defeated, so he admitted defeat openly, discussed moves with Chu Miao and got off the ring.

Since Gu Nianning had a fight with Qijie, he never came up to the stage to find someone to compete with. He only watched the battle silently among the disciples in the Qi refining period, and came over when he saw Chu Miao's victory.

Mu Xiaodie also picked a few suitable opponents, and had a few matches with the disciples of Xuandezong and Duanyuezong. There were victories and losses, but she also gained a lot of experience.

The day passed quickly, and almost every disciple came to the stage to discuss a few rounds. When the sun was about to set, the head of Wu Ling announced the end of the exchange.

The Sword Discussion Fair lasted for three days. On the first day, thousands of people danced in the sword array and competed, on the second day, the four sects exchanged ideas, and on the last day, disciples of the four sects were invited to visit and comprehend on Wan Jianfeng.

For ordinary Taoist cultivators, Wan Jianfeng is just a magnificent mountain where spirit swords are buried, but for sword cultivators, it is a rare opportunity to practice.

Tianji Sect's Sword Cleansing Pond is extremely difficult to enter, not to mention Wanjian Peak, which Duan Yuezong regards as the peak of Zhenzong, Tianji and Xuande two sword cultivator disciples couldn't help showing joy.

After the disciples from the four sects dispersed, Chu Miao and the others also returned to Kefeng. Shen Xingzhou and the three had a rare chance to see each other, so naturally they followed them back to the small courtyard.

Gu Nianning opened up layers of formations before speaking mysteriously.

"That Seven Precepts has the breath of a demon cultivator!"

"How is it possible?" Shen Xingzhou was very surprised, under the eyes of monk Yuan Ying, how could there be a magic cultivator mixed in.

What's more, Qijie is still a disciple of Huale Temple. Although the fighting method is a bit harsh, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

It was only then that Chu Miao discovered that not only Mu Xiaodie hadn't noticed that the Qijie was abnormal, Shen Xingzhou hadn't noticed either.

"When he sacrificed the Buddha's light to protect his body, there was black energy hidden in the golden light, but the Buddha's light flickered and retracted, so it was difficult to find."

Gu Nianning nodded, "The Buddha power and devil energy in him are extremely pure, and it's strange that two completely mutually restraining energy can coexist."

"Why didn't the real people and masters on the stage find out?" Mu Xiaodie was very puzzled, "It's difficult for the demon cultivator to survive in Nanfeng Continent, so how can he appear here in an upright manner?"

"Naturally, Daoist and Grandmaster will not know. It's just that I don't know why they acquiesced. But I think he is more hostile, so please pay attention."

Chu Miao didn't tell her friends about being targeted today, and it was useless to tell them, instead it made them worry.

When the moon was high in the sky, the four people parted, and Chu Miao was so preoccupied that she didn't calm down until midnight.

Just about to prepare to meditate, but suddenly her heart tightened, which made her tremble again. She was about to send a message but found that she couldn't move...

(End of this chapter)