"Elder Tang, enough is enough. It is not what a Spirit Sword Sect person should do, and it is not what an elder should do to comment on other disciples of other sects like this."

Qin Chuqing said to the white-bearded old man, arrogantly, as if she was the elder.

The white-bearded old man despises Qin Chuqing the most for being engaged to Lu Chuan, so that his apprentice will not be able to compete with Qin Chuqing as the successor to the head of the family.

On the stage, Lu Chuan said calmly: "Whether I am worthy of being the chief of Immortal Gate is not something someone like you can judge."

The white-bearded old man was completely angered.

He glanced at the wooden sword in Lu Chuan's hand slyly, with a sarcastic sneer on his lips, and said: "To put it bluntly, what strength do you have? Seeing that you can only take out the wooden sword in the competition, I hope Immortal Gate won't be broke already Isn’t it a spiritual sword that even the chief can’t handle?”

Hearing this, the Immortal Gate disciples who were watching in the audience felt offended, and dissatisfaction with Tang Fei filled the entire audience.

Wang Song and Xu Murong couldn't stand it anymore and were ready to speak out to defend Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan spoke again at this time. He looked at Tang Fei with a smile, as if he was looking down at a clown.

Everyone can see the confidence and calmness in the raised corners of Lu Chuan's mouth.

Lu Chuan took out the Ice Soul Sword from the storage ring, which was a higher grade than Ninth Grade and a true Divine Weapon passed down from ancient times.

"I competed with Qin Chuqing. I only used the wooden sword for fear of hurting her. This is my natal spiritual sword."

The Divine Weapon was born, attracting the attention of everyone present.

The Ice Soul Sword is completely white, with brilliance flowing around it. The white sword body seems to have condensed the essence of ice and snow. The hilt is engraved with mysterious patterns, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura.

Some people couldn't help but sigh:

"What a level of spiritual sword this is!"

"You can feel the biting chill even looking at it from this far away, it's really a Divine Weapon!"

Qin Chuqing raised her beautiful eyebrows and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

Lu Chuan just said that he only used the wooden sword because he was afraid of hurting himself. I'm afraid it's true.

With just an ordinary wooden sword, you can use that kind of sword energy. With this at least Eighth Grade spiritual sword, you might be scared to death.

I have never seen such a talented sword cultivator. His understanding of the sword is much deeper than mine.

Qin Chuqing wanted to fight Lu Chuan seriously. She had never felt so excited. She wanted to defeat Lu Chuan and conquer him with her own strength.

Luo Li recognized that the spiritual sword in Senior Brother Lu Chuan's hand was the Ice Soul Sword given to him by his master.

Senior Brother Lu Chuan is serious.

On the competition stage, Lu Chuan pointed at Tang Fei with his Ice Soul Sword, "Elder Tang, how about my spirit sword?"

Tang Fei had to admit that the spirit sword in Lu Chuan's hand was of a higher level than the Eight Grade spirit sword in his hand. He snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter if you have a good sword. I don't think you have much knowledge in swordsmanship. Didn't you just rely on bluffing?" Did the person's sword energy scare Qin Chuqing unexpectedly?"

"Oh? Elder Tang, you know swords very well. How about we compare and see whether it is me, the new chief disciple of Immortal Gate, who is more accomplished in swordsmanship, or the elder who is relying on his elders to show off his skills?"

Lu Chuan glanced at the task issued by the system just now.

[Mission: Defeat Tang Fei in his mastery of swordsmanship. Who makes him look down on the host and beat him to pieces?

Reward: A bottle of ten thousand years of spiritual liquid--drinking it can increase the intensity of spiritual consciousness tenfold]

After hearing this, Tang Fei stepped onto the competition stage and summoned his Eighth Grade Spirit Sword.

"Arrogant boy, I am the famous Tang Jianxian of the Spirit Sword Sect, and you actually challenge me in swordsmanship. I want you to know today that there are mountains beyond the mountains, and there are people beyond the mountains.

If you can defeat me, you can take the Eight Grade Spirit Sword worth hundreds of millions of Spirit Stones in my hand; if I win, you kid will apologize to me and cancel your engagement with Qin Chuqing. She is not something you can taint. "

Wang Song looked at Lu Chuan with a confused expression. He didn't know why Lu Chuan wanted to challenge Tang Fei.

Tang Fei from Spirit Sword Sect is a perfect swordsman in Nascent Soul. Lu Chuan is just a Taoist in the early stages of Foundation Building. How can he compare to Tang Fei in swordsmanship?

Lu Chuan then sent a message to Wang Song, "Elder Wang, it's a small thing for this old guy to look down on me. He actually looks down on Wang Immortal Gate. I have confidence in my sword. Let me try it. I won't embarrass Wang Immortal Gate." "

A warm current surged through Wang Song's heart, hoping that although Immortal Gate could only be considered a mid-level cultivation sect now, the members were still united, but the top geniuses were missing.

The appearance of Lu Chuan allowed Wang Song to see the bright future of Immortal Gate. With the younger generation who has talent, ability, and the sect's sense of honor, he will lead Immortal Gate to soar into the sky.

When Xu Murong saw Lu Chuan nodding towards him, he also smiled. Crazy enough, with the charm of his youth.

Wang Song and Xu Murong spoke at the same time again: "The sword competition between Lu Chuan and Tang Fei has begun. The use of spiritual energy is not allowed during the competition."

"Spirit Sword Sect, Tang Fei."

"Looking at the Immortal Gate, Lu Chuan."

When juniors compete with their seniors, in the world of cultivation, it is common to add the words "Forgive me for being disrespectful to my seniors" after giving their names.

Lu Chuan deliberately omitted this sentence here, as if to say that Tang Fei, an old guy like you, is not worthy of being his senior.

Tang Fei could no longer control his anger, and his hand holding the sword increased a little more strength. Veins popped out on his head, and he gritted his teeth, looking very ferocious.

"Okay, okay, boy, you are really crazy. Don't you like to use sword energy to bluff people? I will use Sword Intent, which is superior to sword energy, to defeat you."

Sword Intent is the sword cultivator's overall understanding of the sword and the unique understanding he has generated during his years of practicing swordsmanship.

Among a thousand sword cultivators, no more than five people can realize their Sword Intent until death. Only cultivators who combine diligence and understanding can realize it.

As the elder of the Spirit Sword Sect, Tang Fei is extremely talented and naturally has his own Sword Intent.

Tang Fei exuded a strong Sword Intent, and there seemed to be green buds sprouting out of the ground around him. Driven by the Sword Intent, the green buds grew crazily. The boundless greenery spread, and there seemed to be a big tree behind him. whirling.

He lightly lifted the spiritual sword, and invisible vines grew upwards, as if they were trying to cover the sky.

"Don't go too far, Tang Fei!" Xu Murong frowned and said angrily.

Tang Fei became serious now.

Sword Intent hurts people, it is not as simple as bleeding and trauma, it is the ultimate method that can destroy other people's Taoist hearts.

If he uses all his strength to drive the Sword Intent, Lu Chuan will definitely have his Taoist heart shattered. Even if he has talent and understanding, but without his true heart, he can only annihilate everyone in the end.

"Master Xu, I didn't use spiritual energy against the rules. This is a duel of swordsmanship, a duel between real men, and I won't let you offend me. Huh, Lu Chuan, kid, if you kneel down and beg me, I might be able to let you off guard. "

"Elder Tang is worrying too much. In fact, I also have my own understanding of the way of swordsmanship. I accidentally got my own Sword Intent. I just wanted to try it out and see how my Sword Intent is."

Sword Intent is simply the understanding of kendo. Whoever has a higher understanding will have a stronger Sword Intent. It has nothing to do with cultivation.

With his flawless sword body and thousands of duels with Lin Qingxue, who specializes in kendo, Lu Chuan's understanding of kendo has almost caught up with Lin Qingxue's.

In an instant, everyone present felt a bone-chilling chill spreading around them. It was obviously close to noon, but the disciples watching the battle kept shivering.

Wielding the Ice Soul Sword, the sword light of the Ice Soul Sword in Lu Chuan's hand was as bright as the reflection of ice and snow. Wherever the sword light passed, everything was sealed in the extreme cold, and time seemed to be frozen.

Lu Chuan looked at Tang Fei's face, and the cold edge in his eyes seemed to cut Tang Fei into two pieces. The invisible green grass under Tang Fei's feet felt cold and quickly retracted into the ground.

"This is my Sword Intent, called Qingxue. Please give me some advice from Elder Tang."

Lu Chuan said lightly.

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