Chapter 1482

When the strong men of Zhumen and the 72 swords of Xiandong mountain were engaged in a fierce battle, all the disciples from the Tongtian sword sect were present and watched the fierce battle in juesheng valley!

"My God, this may be the strongest duel in juesheng valley of Tongtian sword sect in the past ten years."

"Yes, the lowest number of students in this duel is red clothes!"

"A large number of red clothes disciples and purple clothes disciples have been fighting, which is something that Tongtian sword sect has never heard of!"

One by one, the other disciples said in horror.

In juesheng Valley, nearly 300 martial artists fight together. However, the 72 sword practitioners of Xiandong mountain have lived together day and night for more than a year. They are very familiar with each other and will not be hurt by accident.

"A group of mole ants dare to challenge the strong men of Zhumen?" A Zhuoming martial man said coldly, and stabbed Zhuo Lian with a sword.

When Zhuo Lian heard this, a trace of cold appeared in his eyes. With a backhand sword, the sword wind danced lightly. However, the seemingly powerless sword penetrated the swordsman's swordsmanship and pierced the man's throat!

"Who are the ants? I don't need to say more. "

Zhuo Lian took the sharp blade out of the throat of the martial man of Zhu gate and said coldly.

The warrior who was stabbed by Zhuo Lian widened his eyes and said, "how can your artistic conception be so strong..."

Zhuo Lian sneered and refused to comment.

"Elder martial brother Zhuolian, your artistic conception of fast wind is more and more refined. I believe it will break through the later stage soon." Lin Bai stood on the cliff and said with a light smile.

Although Lin Bai didn't make a move, his mind was still on the seventy-two sword cultivation in Xiandong mountain. At this time, Lin Bai didn't want to see any of them miss!

Zhuo Lian said with a wry smile: "elder martial brother Dongfang, don't come to make fun of me. I'm a little bit of a Taoist priest in front of you, that's to show my axe in the class."

Zhuo Lian said with a bitter smile that he already knew that Lin Bai had cultivated the aurora mood to the later stage, and Zhuo Lian relied on the inspiration liquid Lin Bai gave them, which broke through the artistic conception to the middle stage!

Lin Bai smiles, and Zhuo Lian fights with another warrior.

"This group of disciples in purple clothes are not only strong in strength, but also complete in the realm of Yin sage, and their artistic conception is actually in the middle stage."

"Their artistic conception has reached the middle stage."

"How do these people cultivate themselves?"

At this time, the onlookers also found this clue. All the 72 sword practices in Xiandong mountain were great and complete accomplishments in the realm of Yin sage, and all the accomplishments of artistic conception were in the middle stage!

You know, artistic conception is higher than a realm, it is the gap between heaven and earth!

Take Lin Bai for example. When he was in the samsara field, he practiced the aurora mood to the later stage. He could easily kill the strong man in the state of Yin sage. This is not a joke.

Originally, in the 72 sword cultivation of Xiandong mountain, some of the disciples were only nine levels of Yin sage realm before they returned to Tongtian sword sect. However, after they exchanged more than one billion contribution value, they exchanged a large number of panacea in these days, which promoted their cultivation to great perfection.

At present, there is no nine levels of Yin Saint realm in the seventy-two sword cultivation in Xiandong mountain. All of them are great and complete accomplishments of Yin Saint realm!

Lin Bai stood on the steep mountain and watched the seventy-two sword cultivation in Xiandong mountain. Those disciples of the Zhu clan were not rivals at all. They were defeated and retreated. At once, he was calm in his heart.

"It never occurred to me that the Hanhai demon Kingdom and his party had honed the swordsmanship of these seventy-one people perfectly. Not only their swordsmanship, but also their mind, mind and mood were greatly improved."

"Nie Xiong is right. Now they are not the ones who left Tongtian sword sect just a year ago!"

"Now they, each of them, have the ability to stand alone!"

Lin Bai silently looked at the fierce battle in the field, and said with a slight smile in his heart.

"I went to Hanhai demon kingdom for a year. In the first half of the year, I was in Xiandong mountain with them. In the second half year, I went to the samsara field. I noticed that they had little practice."

"Now it seems that Nie Xiong, Zhuo Lian, Jing Shu, Luo Xuan, Lei Yizhe, Li Feng and others have the strongest accomplishments. Their sword techniques are extremely advanced, and their artistic conception cultivation is infinitely close to the later stage."

"And there's another one He looks like Li Chou

Lin Bai's eyes swept past the 72 sword cultivation of Xiandong mountain one by one, and finally fell on a big man who looked simple and silly.

The big man was three meters tall. He had strong muscles all over his body. His face was ferocious, but there was a trace of purity in his eyes, just like a child who had not entered the world.

His name is Li Chou. He grew up in the Tongtian sword school. His mind is not high. He only has the IQ of an eight year old child.

Along the way, Lin Bai heard many times that 72 Jianxiu of Xiandong mountain made fun of Li Chou and called him "fool". Li Chou was not angry. He just laughed and gave up.

Li Chou's sword blade is not an ordinary light sword, but a giant sword as high as him.The huge sword, about two feet wide and three meters long, is like a door plank. It is unknown whether the sword has not been wiped for many years or the blood has dried up, leaving blood stains on it.

This huge sword was held by Li Chou. It danced like thunder. It was very powerful and domineering!

Li Chou didn't use sword technique at all when he was fighting with others. He just chopped down with one sword. The power of the huge sword and his natural power could easily smash his opponent into meat and mud!

Such a wild fight, let Lin Bai pay special attention to a time!

"Li Chou? It's a little bit interesting Lin Bai looks at Li Chou and smiles.

At the moment, Li Chou ran into a strong enemy, and failed to kill his opponent for three consecutive swords, which made him angry.

Lin Bai chuckled: "Li Chou, you don't want to be in the same direction the next time you take out your sword. If you change the direction, you may get unexpected harvest!"

Hearing Lin Bai speak, Li Chou looked back at Lin Bai, and then said with a smile, "thank you for your advice. Li Chou understands!"

Immediately, Li Chou returned to his senses and chopped his sword from the left. After being blocked by his opponent, Li Chou cut his opponent from the right again with a thunderous sword!

Li Chou killed his opponent and turned back to Lin Bai with a simple smile. He touched his head as if he were a child begging for a reward.

Lin Bai smiles, but at the moment, Lin Bai's mind gradually comes back from juesheng Valley, and the rest of his eyes can't help holding back a glance at the sky in the southeast!

Lin Bai feels that there are several strong breath in there, which is looming

Southeast, the top of the clouds!

Here, there are more than ten strong and extremely old people standing side by side. Their eyes are like eagles, staring at the battle in juesheng Valley!

Among the more than ten strong people, one of them, Lin Bai, still knows, is Guijing!

Among the more than ten strong men, the leader was a middle-aged man in a loose black robe, with his eyebrows erect and his hands on his back. He stood there, but his sword sense was so overwhelming that people could not look directly at him!

This middle-aged man is the sword Zun of Tongtian sword school!

Who is known to be able to change the pattern of Lingnan sword Zun!

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