Cultivation starts with infinite replication

The old man was killed in a car accident.

Zhuang Zizai, his family was wiped out when he was young. He escaped by chance and lived on the streets. Later, a passing disciple of the Sunset Sect found that he had spiritual roots, so he was taken back to the Sunset Sect for cultivation!

As soon as he entered the sect, he and the dragon entered the sea, showing a very high talent for swordsmanship!

He even had a record of beheading a foundation-building cultivator!

But it was not enough. He had already investigated clearly that the murderer who wiped out his family back then had the support of the Xiuxian family behind him.

And the highest cultivation level of that family was a peak foundation-building cultivator!

In order to avenge his blood feud, he must do everything possible to improve his cultivation as soon as possible!

He has waited too long!

Zhuang Zizai looked at Li Yan, his eyes showed no contempt. As a swordsman, his intuition told him that the man opposite him was very strong!

He did not put his sword in the storage ring like others, but carried it on his back!

There were three swords on his back!

With the referee's order, the game officially began.

Zhao Ziming and Feng Ling'er had already started fighting.

But Zhuang Zizai and Li Yan still showed no signs of fighting.

Then, Zhuang Zizai said, "You are very strong, worthy of my use of that move!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, as if a sharp sword was unsheathed!

A strong sword intent burst out from him!

The inner disciples and elders who were watching were amazed.

"Such a strong sword intent! I didn't expect there is such a sword genius in the outer sect!"

"Haha, you are ignorant. This kid is very famous in the outer sect!"

Shenyang nodded and said with satisfaction: "Well! Not bad!"

Then, he turned his head and looked around for something.

"Strange! Isn't that senior coming to join in the fun?"

Feeling the sword intent rising from Zhuang Zizai, Li Yan did not dare to be careless and immediately took a stance with his sword.

On the sword, lightning flashed continuously, and a sizzling sound of electricity was emitted from time to time.

The next moment, Zhuang Zizai raised his sword finger, and the three swords behind him flew out in an instant and hung above his head!

"Interesting!" Ling Yuan also looked at Zhuang Zizai's sword intent with interest.

The sword intent and the flying sword combined, and turned into a simple yellow giant sword phantom!

Ghosts and wolves howled around the giant sword phantom, as if it were the underworld hell!

"Interesting, this is not the unique skill of our Sunset Sect, I guess he has other opportunities!" Shenyang thought so as he looked at the sword intent. He thought well, this sword technique was obtained by Zhuang Zizai when he helped a mysterious old man when he went out for training. Zhuang Zizai originally thought that the old man was just an ordinary person, but he didn't expect that he would give him a book of skills afterwards. Huangquan Sword Technique! But the skills only have the first three levels. The old man called himself Huangquan Swordsman and said that if he could complete the first three levels, he could go to Tianyu Mountain to find him! He would then give the next part of the skills! However, Zhuang Zizai looked through the map of the South Region and did not find the place of Tianyu Mountain. Could it be in other regions? That would be difficult! But it would be useless to think so far ahead. Now there is an advanced skill. No matter how many levels it has, just practice it! He has amazing talent and soon completed the first level! At this moment, he was performing the first level of the Huangquan Sword Art!

"Huangquan Sword Intention! Fall!"

Zhuang Zi pointed in the direction of Li Yan, and the giant sword shadow fell quickly at lightning speed!

The whole casting process took only three seconds!

"Come on!" Feeling this powerful sword intention, Li Yan's blood was boiling.

Zizizizi!

The lightning on the sword surged and roared continuously!

"I have a sword... that can cut the sky!"

Li Yan shouted, and the lightning surged again, already 20 to 30 meters long.

He held the sword with both hands and chopped the giant sword shadow from bottom to top!

Boom!

Everyone only heard a huge thunder, and then the two swords that collided burst into amazing light!

Lightning and sword intentions shot out, leaving terrible sword marks and charred on the entire arena!

Wow! There was an uproar at the scene!

The inner disciples also looked at them in disbelief.

Damn it, is this still a competition between outer disciples?

How come each one is more outrageous than the other!

The light faded, and the two stood facing each other.

After a while, Zhuang Zizai covered his chest, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He half-knelt on one leg with some effort!

"I lost!"

The battle between masters can often decide the winner with just one move.

There is no doubt that this move is a competition

In the middle, Zhuang Zizai was at a disadvantage!

Wow!

One move decided the outcome!

The crowd on the stage was stunned again!

But after a while, everyone was stunned, followed by warm cheers and applause!

"These two brothers are so strong!"

"Look! This is the demeanor of a master!"

"It's so enjoyable!"

Ling Yuan pressed the stop recording button on his phone, then clicked on the video to watch it back.

"Isn't this better than a movie?"

Lan Yudie leaned her head over and looked at his phone. Her gentle breath exhaled a trace of fragrance, hitting Ling Yuan's neck, causing Ling Yuan to look sideways.

He raised his hand to lean her head against his shoulder, and at the same time, one hand hugged her soft body. The two smiled at each other and watched the video quietly.

After a while, Zhao Ziming and Feng Ling'er also decided the winner.

After all, Feng Ling'er, who had perfected Qi training, was better!

Zhao Ziming lost!

Feng Ling'er was also very surprised to learn that Zhuang Zizai actually lost.

In this competition, she regarded Zhuang Zizai as her only opponent.

Unexpectedly, he lost to a little-known person.

She looked at Li Yan curiously.

Hmm... He looks a little silly, not as cool and handsome as Zhuang Zizai!

But she didn't mean to despise him. If he could beat Zhuang Zizai, then he would be an opponent worthy of attention!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The dense and shocking drum sound suddenly sounded at the scene!

Like the horn before victory.

The final of this competition is coming soon.

The drum sound stopped, and the sect leader Shenyang began to speak: "Dear disciples, this competition is about to usher in the final, so let me say a few words first. What two words should I say? I thought about it, just two words..."

Hearing this long-winded speech, Ling Yuan and Lan Yudie's brains were black, and they immediately recalled the nightmare time before.

Finally, after talking for almost half an hour, the speech finally ended.

Some disciples couldn't help but wipe the sweat off their heads and complained in a low voice.

"Oh my god, it's finally over!"

"I almost lost my mind after hearing this!"

"Oh my god! Junior brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you foaming at the mouth!"

The finals began and the contestants took their positions.

Li Yan and Feng Ling'er stood opposite each other, each on one side of the ring.

Feng Ling'er took the lead and said, "You are very good. You can actually beat Zhuang Zizai!"

Li Yan replied indifferently, "He is indeed very strong. This is the first time I have seen such a powerful sword spirit!"

Feng Ling'er smiled confidently when she heard this, "Then... you will see it for the second time!"