Chapter 130
Breaking the record, splitting the sword monument
Chapter 130 Breaking the record, splitting the sword monument
The Heavenly Sword Conference is essentially to use a treasure projection to let the swordsman master understand the mystery of the Heavenly Sword Realm and help him enter the Heavenly Sword Realm.
The so-called Heavenly Sword Realm among cultivators actually generally refers to the realm of opening one's own way, the realm of swordsmanship.
It is a watershed that divides ordinary Tianjiao and evil Tianjiao.
Even though the Heavenly Sword Conference has been held so many times, there are still not many cultivators who can truly comprehend the realm of the Heavenly Sword.
Those who can be called Tianjiao are arrogant.
They will never think that they are worse than their predecessors.
Just because the predecessors couldn't do it doesn't mean they can't do it.
Therefore, there are still countless swordsmen who rush to participate in every Heavenly Sword Conference.
however……
"The supreme treasure jointly held by the five great sword sects can accommodate a limited number of people at one time, so only those who pass the three assessments can comprehend the mystery of the Heavenly Sword Realm."
These rules have already been spread all over the world, and the three of Lu Xing are naturally no strangers.
Lu Xing had an invitation from the Qinglian Sword Sect, which was a joint decision of the five Great Sword Sects.
I recognized Lu Xing's talent, allowed him to skip the assessment, and directly entered the final treasure projection to comprehend the realm of the Heavenly Sword.
However, this invitation is only valid for Lu Xing alone. If Yu Nie and Lu Xueyan want to enter the Supreme Treasure Projection, they have to pass three assessments.
Lu Xing brought Lu Xueyan and Yu Nie into Qinglian Sword Sect, followed the guidance of Qinglian Sword Sect disciples, and came to a valley.
Hundreds of sword cultivators sat or stood waiting in the valley.
In addition, there is a high platform with ten futons on it.
Knowing this in his heart, Lu Xing turned his head to Yu Nie and Lu Xueyan and said with a smile: "Then, I'll go there first, you guys work harder."
"Well! I will definitely let you see how much I have improved over the years!"
After Lu Xueyan recovered, she returned to her previous full of vitality.
"I will work hard!" Yu Nie also said with a firm face while clenching her small fists.
Nodding his head in relief, Lu Xing appeared on the high platform with a flash of golden light.
The eight people on the high platform suddenly turned their heads to see that Lu Xing had dispelled his spell, and found a futon to sit down at random.
"Who is that person? Why did he go up too?"
"You are stupid, so handsome, isn't he the real sword fairy Lu Xing." A female repairman said naturally.
Attracted a large number of female nuns to echo.
"Although the four young masters and others are not bad, but my family Lu Xing is the best!"
A young girl held her face and looked at Lu Xing infatuatedly.
Another girl puffed her face and glared angrily: "What is your family, Mr. Lu Xing is not your family!"
A large group of female cultivators immediately started a quarrel, causing a small commotion.
"This guy's popularity... is too scary." Xie Wenqiu was slightly speechless, as if he was a little dissatisfied.
Even Bai Zang and Lu Cangming, who didn't care much about these things, couldn't help but look sideways at Lu Xing.
Lu Xing's eyes were calm, besides him on the high platform were the four young masters, Bai Zang, Lu Cangming, Liu Yuehan, and the preparatory paladin Albert.
"Senior Brother Lu, you can start now."
Seeing that Lu Xing had arrived, Liu Yuehan looked at Lu Cangming.
Although there were ten people, the last person publicly said a few days ago that she couldn't come, so no one was surprised.
"The Heavenly Sword Conference has officially started. I won't talk about the rules. Only those who pass through the three passes can enter the formation map to understand the realm of the Heavenly Sword."
Lu Cangming stood up, raised his hand, and a golden rune flew into the sky.
The next moment, a long staircase spiraled down from the sky, with a total of [-] steps.
The golden light is shining brightly, and there is a divine talisman engraved on it on each step, blooming with divine brilliance.
"The first level is to climb the ladder, and within a stick of incense, those who have stepped on two thousand steps will enter the second level."
The ladder is a strange thing that the top forces in the ten small worlds like to use to assess their disciples.
Being able to reach the [-]th step is barely considered to have reached the level of an ordinary genius.
Those above two thousand ranks are top geniuses.
More than two thousand five is the ranks of Tianjiao.
Two thousand 980 and above the eighth level is the level of the young supreme.
As for the limit record of [-] steps, it is known as the threshold of the emperor's posture.
The people waiting in the valley went straight through the barrier without hesitation.
Most of the people who dare to come to participate in the Heavenly Sword Conference are top geniuses, and there are even quite a few people at the Tianjiao level.
The qualification standard of [-] is a little bit reluctant for them, but it is not impossible to pass.
After a stick of incense, five or six hundred sword cultivators were eliminated, and about one-fifth of them were eliminated.
Both Lu Xueyan and Yu Nie are still there.
Moreover, they have all stepped up to more than [-] steps.
The second level is to break through the sword tower.
Baizang shot out a talisman, leading a ray of light to fall from the void, drawing the soul consciousness of the person who was going to continue the assessment to a treasure secret realm.
Shushan Sword Tower!
Inside the sword tower, there are engravings of sword intent left by the predecessors of Shushan in the past.
It has the effect of suppressing spiritual power and soul, and only allows the display of sword intent.
Those who enter it can only rely on their own sword intent to break through layer by layer.
"There are more than 200?"
Seeing that there were still more than 200 people left, Li Qu was slightly surprised.
"It seems that many people have gained a lot of opportunities after coming to this world."
Xu Ji was also a little surprised.
This is the first time there are so many people left, right?
"It doesn't matter how many people are left, anyway, there are only ninety places for them in the end."
Xie Wenqiu pursed his lips, turned his eyes to Albert suddenly, and sneered.
"It seems that your companions are not strong enough. This is the second level and the whole army is wiped out."
That's right, among the Overseas Talents, except for Albert, the other three were all eliminated in the second round.
"In our kendo system, there is no such thing as sword intent, and it is only natural that we cannot break through the sword tower."
Albert's face was calm.
"Hi, since this is the case, why don't we move in the third level?"
Ye Banfeng wiped the liquid from his lips, seemingly casually.
"If you are not afraid of making a fool of yourself, I am willing to accompany you."
Albert couldn't see the intention of the four young masters' targeting, so he immediately agreed without the slightest hesitation.
"Several, what's your opinion?"
Xu Ji looked at Bai Zang, Lu Cangming, Liu Yuehan, and Lu Xing.
They naturally agreed indifferently.
Liu Yuehan stood up, and with a wave of his hand, a fairy cloud fell from the sky, and a stone tablet with a height of one hundred feet and a thickness of ten feet smashed heavily in the middle of the valley with a heavy and boundless aura.
"In the last level, marks are left on the sword stele. The passing standard is one foot deep."
"However, the number of places is limited, and only the top 100 people will be selected as the final passers."
After finishing speaking, Lu Cangming turned his head and glanced at the people on the high platform.
"Fellow daoists, let's throw bricks to attract jade first."
Lu Cangming didn't go down either, and pulled out the long sword at his waist, the black and white aura circulated, manifested Yin and Yang Tai Chi, and the turtle and snake interpreted the astrology, and wiped out the evil spirits in the world.
laugh!
The sword glow shocked the world, splitting Yin and Yang, and the aura shook the void, and a sword mark more than five feet deep suddenly appeared on the ancient stone tablet.
Many cultivators were pale. When Lu Cangming drew his sword just now, even though they knew it was not aimed at themselves, they still had the feeling of facing death directly.
"You're showing your ugliness." Lu Cangming put his sword back into its sheath, and sat back down again.
Bai Zang's face was flat, he didn't get up, he was holding the sword formula, and the silver light of the sword box suddenly appeared behind him.
choke----!
The long sword clanged, and the sharp sword energy burst out, piercing the sky, trying to smash the sky.
The sword energy passed by, and there was a sword mark on the sword tablet, and the depth was almost five feet.
The four masters also made their moves one after another. The four of them practiced the advanced skills of Haoyang Sword Art, and the generous sword song.
When the sword is drawn, the awe-inspiring righteousness follows, and the heaven and the earth are all helping.
However, the sword energy used by each person is still slightly different...
Li Qu's sword is like a king swinging a sword, shaking the sky and the earth.
Xie Wenqiu is like swiping a brush and ink, he can control mountains and rivers with one word, paint the sun and moon with one stroke, and destroy evil with one sword.
Xu Ji is very simple and unpretentious, his sword energy is surging, his spiritual energy is surging, and nine runes shine along with him.
Among the four, only Ye Banfeng made Lu Xing look sideways.
Ye Banfeng took a sip of wine, casually pulled out the long sword from his waist, and swiped it crookedly.
The sword energy is like silk, like a trickling brook, with ripples sweeping across the void.
In the next moment, there was a sword mark on the sword tablet.
The sword marks left by the four young masters are all about the same, about four feet seven or eight inches in size.
Liu Yuehan didn't draw his sword either, but with a light flick of his plain white jade hand, the void was turbulent, runes flickered, and fairy clouds filled the air, manifesting an eighth-grade green lotus.
The green lotus bloomed for the first time, the sword energy burst out, tearing the spiritual energy, leaving marks on the sky.
Bai Zang and Lu Cangming stared slightly at the hidden sword marks above their heads.
Albert also showed surprise, and looked at Liu Yuehan squarely for the first time.
The others looked at the newly added sword marks on the sword tablet with shocking expressions.
Seven feet!
A sword energy that Liu Yuehan casually shot was seven feet deep!
Even though Bai Zang and the others must have kept their hands back, could it be that Liu Yuehan was trying his best?
"You first or me first?"
Lu Xing looked at Albert and asked quietly.
"...I'll do it." Albert raised his brows, got up and took a step forward.
Holding the cross sword at his waist, although he didn't want to admit it, Albert still felt a little stressed.
Albert pulled out the cross sword, and the spiritual energy in the void was instantly stirred.
A rich holy light burst out, and in the dazzling but soft light, Albert slashed out with a sword.
The holy light turned into a huge long sword and struck on the sword stele.
The holy light shone, and the minds of countless cultivators swayed, and their eyes were confused for a moment.
Zheng!
The sword stele shook, invisible fluctuations stirred, and everyone's minds recovered instantly.
Apprehensive, angry, and horrified, all kinds of eyes looked at Albert on the high platform.
"I'm done." Albert took back the cross sword and sat back calmly.
Completely ignoring the gazes of other people, this posture made Xu Ji and Li Qu's eyes slightly cold.
The others also turned their gazes to Albert vaguely.
"What a disappointment..."
Lu Xing got up and looked at the six-foot-deep sword mark that Albert had just left on the sword tablet.
"Seeing how arrogant you are, I thought you were capable."
"It turns out that it can also be used as a light bulb."
Hearing this, Albert raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes slightly cold.
"Your Excellency, are you looking down on my swordsmanship?"
"No," Lu Xing tilted his head slightly without moving his shoulders, and glanced at Albert from the corner of his eyes.
"I'm not targeting you, but I mean that the inheritance of your western human race is rubbish."
Everyone was shocked, looking at Lu Xing in surprise, Albert was furious.
"Keep your eyes open and see clearly, this is the real swordsmanship."
Lu Xing looked indifferent, raised his hand like a sword finger, and swiped casually.
choke----!
When the sword came out, the world was shocked, the sky thundered, the spiritual energy neighed, and the void cracked.
The sharp breath made countless cultivators terrified.
"The sword fairy in this world will definitely leave a mark of more than eight feet!" A Tianjiao looked extremely excited.
In history, an ancient emperor left eight feet and nine marks on the sword tablet when he was young.
And the limit of the Young Sovereign is Bachi.
Lu Xing's blow was even more terrifying than Liu Yuehan's before.
It can definitely reach above seven feet.
As long as they can reach Bachi, then they are witnessing history!
The Rise of a Young Emperor!
However, the sword energy swept across, but no new sword marks appeared on the sword tablet...
"What's going on?" Many people were astonished, and they were a little dumbfounded looking at the sword tablet.
Can't even leave a trace?
This is completely inconsistent with their previous guesses and estimates.
"Impossible, with Lu Xing's strength, how could he not even be able to do the sword stele that leaves marks?!"
The Tianjiao who estimated that Lu Xing could reach more than eight feet just now couldn't help but exclaimed.
Although it is not clear what is going on, this does not prevent Albert from showing a sneering sneer.
But before he could taunt, Lu Xing sat back with a calm face.
click...
Just when everyone was wondering, a slight cracking sound sounded.
A straight sword mark appeared in the upper right corner of the sword stele.
As if a switch had been turned on, the upper right corner of the sword stele gradually slipped down along with the sword marks.
The sword stele, under the horrified gazes of countless people, actually had one-fifth of its volume, and it was cut off by Lu Xing with a single sword!
rumbling...
At this moment, the entire world was silent, only the sound of the sword tablet falling to the ground could be heard.
The sneering smile on the corner of Albert's mouth froze, but his eyes were horrified, which looked very funny.
Even Bai Zang, Lu Cangming, and Liu Yuehan, the three peerless arrogances, couldn't help but feel their scalps go numb at this moment.
The sword stele was cut into two pieces!
Everyone looked at Lu Xing again at this time, as if they were paying respects to a god.
"Sword Immortal Lu Xing is simply the appearance of a great emperor, a born saint!"
Lu Xueyan and Yu Nie showed unprecedented fanaticism, looking at Lu Xing with longing and admiration.
Liu Yuehan's crystal-like pupils were staring at Lu Xing's side face at this moment, shining with splendor.
In the valley, the few people who came with Albert looked at Lu Xing in horror at this moment, their hearts filled with horror.
Only the nun in white robe raised her head slightly, revealing her perfect face with blond hair and green eyes under her turban.
In the green eyes, a golden holy light flashed, and the white-robed nun lowered her head again, letting the scarf cover her face.
"This man is so strong..."
"However, the task entrusted to me by His Majesty the Bishop must be completed."
"We must find out where the angelic breath on his body comes from!"
Lu Xing seemed to be aware of it, and his eyes cast aside the position of the white-robed nun, his eyes were deep.
(End of this chapter)
The Heavenly Sword Conference is essentially to use a treasure projection to let the swordsman master understand the mystery of the Heavenly Sword Realm and help him enter the Heavenly Sword Realm.
The so-called Heavenly Sword Realm among cultivators actually generally refers to the realm of opening one's own way, the realm of swordsmanship.
It is a watershed that divides ordinary Tianjiao and evil Tianjiao.
Even though the Heavenly Sword Conference has been held so many times, there are still not many cultivators who can truly comprehend the realm of the Heavenly Sword.
Those who can be called Tianjiao are arrogant.
They will never think that they are worse than their predecessors.
Just because the predecessors couldn't do it doesn't mean they can't do it.
Therefore, there are still countless swordsmen who rush to participate in every Heavenly Sword Conference.
however……
"The supreme treasure jointly held by the five great sword sects can accommodate a limited number of people at one time, so only those who pass the three assessments can comprehend the mystery of the Heavenly Sword Realm."
These rules have already been spread all over the world, and the three of Lu Xing are naturally no strangers.
Lu Xing had an invitation from the Qinglian Sword Sect, which was a joint decision of the five Great Sword Sects.
I recognized Lu Xing's talent, allowed him to skip the assessment, and directly entered the final treasure projection to comprehend the realm of the Heavenly Sword.
However, this invitation is only valid for Lu Xing alone. If Yu Nie and Lu Xueyan want to enter the Supreme Treasure Projection, they have to pass three assessments.
Lu Xing brought Lu Xueyan and Yu Nie into Qinglian Sword Sect, followed the guidance of Qinglian Sword Sect disciples, and came to a valley.
Hundreds of sword cultivators sat or stood waiting in the valley.
In addition, there is a high platform with ten futons on it.
Knowing this in his heart, Lu Xing turned his head to Yu Nie and Lu Xueyan and said with a smile: "Then, I'll go there first, you guys work harder."
"Well! I will definitely let you see how much I have improved over the years!"
After Lu Xueyan recovered, she returned to her previous full of vitality.
"I will work hard!" Yu Nie also said with a firm face while clenching her small fists.
Nodding his head in relief, Lu Xing appeared on the high platform with a flash of golden light.
The eight people on the high platform suddenly turned their heads to see that Lu Xing had dispelled his spell, and found a futon to sit down at random.
"Who is that person? Why did he go up too?"
"You are stupid, so handsome, isn't he the real sword fairy Lu Xing." A female repairman said naturally.
Attracted a large number of female nuns to echo.
"Although the four young masters and others are not bad, but my family Lu Xing is the best!"
A young girl held her face and looked at Lu Xing infatuatedly.
Another girl puffed her face and glared angrily: "What is your family, Mr. Lu Xing is not your family!"
A large group of female cultivators immediately started a quarrel, causing a small commotion.
"This guy's popularity... is too scary." Xie Wenqiu was slightly speechless, as if he was a little dissatisfied.
Even Bai Zang and Lu Cangming, who didn't care much about these things, couldn't help but look sideways at Lu Xing.
Lu Xing's eyes were calm, besides him on the high platform were the four young masters, Bai Zang, Lu Cangming, Liu Yuehan, and the preparatory paladin Albert.
"Senior Brother Lu, you can start now."
Seeing that Lu Xing had arrived, Liu Yuehan looked at Lu Cangming.
Although there were ten people, the last person publicly said a few days ago that she couldn't come, so no one was surprised.
"The Heavenly Sword Conference has officially started. I won't talk about the rules. Only those who pass through the three passes can enter the formation map to understand the realm of the Heavenly Sword."
Lu Cangming stood up, raised his hand, and a golden rune flew into the sky.
The next moment, a long staircase spiraled down from the sky, with a total of [-] steps.
The golden light is shining brightly, and there is a divine talisman engraved on it on each step, blooming with divine brilliance.
"The first level is to climb the ladder, and within a stick of incense, those who have stepped on two thousand steps will enter the second level."
The ladder is a strange thing that the top forces in the ten small worlds like to use to assess their disciples.
Being able to reach the [-]th step is barely considered to have reached the level of an ordinary genius.
Those above two thousand ranks are top geniuses.
More than two thousand five is the ranks of Tianjiao.
Two thousand 980 and above the eighth level is the level of the young supreme.
As for the limit record of [-] steps, it is known as the threshold of the emperor's posture.
The people waiting in the valley went straight through the barrier without hesitation.
Most of the people who dare to come to participate in the Heavenly Sword Conference are top geniuses, and there are even quite a few people at the Tianjiao level.
The qualification standard of [-] is a little bit reluctant for them, but it is not impossible to pass.
After a stick of incense, five or six hundred sword cultivators were eliminated, and about one-fifth of them were eliminated.
Both Lu Xueyan and Yu Nie are still there.
Moreover, they have all stepped up to more than [-] steps.
The second level is to break through the sword tower.
Baizang shot out a talisman, leading a ray of light to fall from the void, drawing the soul consciousness of the person who was going to continue the assessment to a treasure secret realm.
Shushan Sword Tower!
Inside the sword tower, there are engravings of sword intent left by the predecessors of Shushan in the past.
It has the effect of suppressing spiritual power and soul, and only allows the display of sword intent.
Those who enter it can only rely on their own sword intent to break through layer by layer.
"There are more than 200?"
Seeing that there were still more than 200 people left, Li Qu was slightly surprised.
"It seems that many people have gained a lot of opportunities after coming to this world."
Xu Ji was also a little surprised.
This is the first time there are so many people left, right?
"It doesn't matter how many people are left, anyway, there are only ninety places for them in the end."
Xie Wenqiu pursed his lips, turned his eyes to Albert suddenly, and sneered.
"It seems that your companions are not strong enough. This is the second level and the whole army is wiped out."
That's right, among the Overseas Talents, except for Albert, the other three were all eliminated in the second round.
"In our kendo system, there is no such thing as sword intent, and it is only natural that we cannot break through the sword tower."
Albert's face was calm.
"Hi, since this is the case, why don't we move in the third level?"
Ye Banfeng wiped the liquid from his lips, seemingly casually.
"If you are not afraid of making a fool of yourself, I am willing to accompany you."
Albert couldn't see the intention of the four young masters' targeting, so he immediately agreed without the slightest hesitation.
"Several, what's your opinion?"
Xu Ji looked at Bai Zang, Lu Cangming, Liu Yuehan, and Lu Xing.
They naturally agreed indifferently.
Liu Yuehan stood up, and with a wave of his hand, a fairy cloud fell from the sky, and a stone tablet with a height of one hundred feet and a thickness of ten feet smashed heavily in the middle of the valley with a heavy and boundless aura.
"In the last level, marks are left on the sword stele. The passing standard is one foot deep."
"However, the number of places is limited, and only the top 100 people will be selected as the final passers."
After finishing speaking, Lu Cangming turned his head and glanced at the people on the high platform.
"Fellow daoists, let's throw bricks to attract jade first."
Lu Cangming didn't go down either, and pulled out the long sword at his waist, the black and white aura circulated, manifested Yin and Yang Tai Chi, and the turtle and snake interpreted the astrology, and wiped out the evil spirits in the world.
laugh!
The sword glow shocked the world, splitting Yin and Yang, and the aura shook the void, and a sword mark more than five feet deep suddenly appeared on the ancient stone tablet.
Many cultivators were pale. When Lu Cangming drew his sword just now, even though they knew it was not aimed at themselves, they still had the feeling of facing death directly.
"You're showing your ugliness." Lu Cangming put his sword back into its sheath, and sat back down again.
Bai Zang's face was flat, he didn't get up, he was holding the sword formula, and the silver light of the sword box suddenly appeared behind him.
choke----!
The long sword clanged, and the sharp sword energy burst out, piercing the sky, trying to smash the sky.
The sword energy passed by, and there was a sword mark on the sword tablet, and the depth was almost five feet.
The four masters also made their moves one after another. The four of them practiced the advanced skills of Haoyang Sword Art, and the generous sword song.
When the sword is drawn, the awe-inspiring righteousness follows, and the heaven and the earth are all helping.
However, the sword energy used by each person is still slightly different...
Li Qu's sword is like a king swinging a sword, shaking the sky and the earth.
Xie Wenqiu is like swiping a brush and ink, he can control mountains and rivers with one word, paint the sun and moon with one stroke, and destroy evil with one sword.
Xu Ji is very simple and unpretentious, his sword energy is surging, his spiritual energy is surging, and nine runes shine along with him.
Among the four, only Ye Banfeng made Lu Xing look sideways.
Ye Banfeng took a sip of wine, casually pulled out the long sword from his waist, and swiped it crookedly.
The sword energy is like silk, like a trickling brook, with ripples sweeping across the void.
In the next moment, there was a sword mark on the sword tablet.
The sword marks left by the four young masters are all about the same, about four feet seven or eight inches in size.
Liu Yuehan didn't draw his sword either, but with a light flick of his plain white jade hand, the void was turbulent, runes flickered, and fairy clouds filled the air, manifesting an eighth-grade green lotus.
The green lotus bloomed for the first time, the sword energy burst out, tearing the spiritual energy, leaving marks on the sky.
Bai Zang and Lu Cangming stared slightly at the hidden sword marks above their heads.
Albert also showed surprise, and looked at Liu Yuehan squarely for the first time.
The others looked at the newly added sword marks on the sword tablet with shocking expressions.
Seven feet!
A sword energy that Liu Yuehan casually shot was seven feet deep!
Even though Bai Zang and the others must have kept their hands back, could it be that Liu Yuehan was trying his best?
"You first or me first?"
Lu Xing looked at Albert and asked quietly.
"...I'll do it." Albert raised his brows, got up and took a step forward.
Holding the cross sword at his waist, although he didn't want to admit it, Albert still felt a little stressed.
Albert pulled out the cross sword, and the spiritual energy in the void was instantly stirred.
A rich holy light burst out, and in the dazzling but soft light, Albert slashed out with a sword.
The holy light turned into a huge long sword and struck on the sword stele.
The holy light shone, and the minds of countless cultivators swayed, and their eyes were confused for a moment.
Zheng!
The sword stele shook, invisible fluctuations stirred, and everyone's minds recovered instantly.
Apprehensive, angry, and horrified, all kinds of eyes looked at Albert on the high platform.
"I'm done." Albert took back the cross sword and sat back calmly.
Completely ignoring the gazes of other people, this posture made Xu Ji and Li Qu's eyes slightly cold.
The others also turned their gazes to Albert vaguely.
"What a disappointment..."
Lu Xing got up and looked at the six-foot-deep sword mark that Albert had just left on the sword tablet.
"Seeing how arrogant you are, I thought you were capable."
"It turns out that it can also be used as a light bulb."
Hearing this, Albert raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes slightly cold.
"Your Excellency, are you looking down on my swordsmanship?"
"No," Lu Xing tilted his head slightly without moving his shoulders, and glanced at Albert from the corner of his eyes.
"I'm not targeting you, but I mean that the inheritance of your western human race is rubbish."
Everyone was shocked, looking at Lu Xing in surprise, Albert was furious.
"Keep your eyes open and see clearly, this is the real swordsmanship."
Lu Xing looked indifferent, raised his hand like a sword finger, and swiped casually.
choke----!
When the sword came out, the world was shocked, the sky thundered, the spiritual energy neighed, and the void cracked.
The sharp breath made countless cultivators terrified.
"The sword fairy in this world will definitely leave a mark of more than eight feet!" A Tianjiao looked extremely excited.
In history, an ancient emperor left eight feet and nine marks on the sword tablet when he was young.
And the limit of the Young Sovereign is Bachi.
Lu Xing's blow was even more terrifying than Liu Yuehan's before.
It can definitely reach above seven feet.
As long as they can reach Bachi, then they are witnessing history!
The Rise of a Young Emperor!
However, the sword energy swept across, but no new sword marks appeared on the sword tablet...
"What's going on?" Many people were astonished, and they were a little dumbfounded looking at the sword tablet.
Can't even leave a trace?
This is completely inconsistent with their previous guesses and estimates.
"Impossible, with Lu Xing's strength, how could he not even be able to do the sword stele that leaves marks?!"
The Tianjiao who estimated that Lu Xing could reach more than eight feet just now couldn't help but exclaimed.
Although it is not clear what is going on, this does not prevent Albert from showing a sneering sneer.
But before he could taunt, Lu Xing sat back with a calm face.
click...
Just when everyone was wondering, a slight cracking sound sounded.
A straight sword mark appeared in the upper right corner of the sword stele.
As if a switch had been turned on, the upper right corner of the sword stele gradually slipped down along with the sword marks.
The sword stele, under the horrified gazes of countless people, actually had one-fifth of its volume, and it was cut off by Lu Xing with a single sword!
rumbling...
At this moment, the entire world was silent, only the sound of the sword tablet falling to the ground could be heard.
The sneering smile on the corner of Albert's mouth froze, but his eyes were horrified, which looked very funny.
Even Bai Zang, Lu Cangming, and Liu Yuehan, the three peerless arrogances, couldn't help but feel their scalps go numb at this moment.
The sword stele was cut into two pieces!
Everyone looked at Lu Xing again at this time, as if they were paying respects to a god.
"Sword Immortal Lu Xing is simply the appearance of a great emperor, a born saint!"
Lu Xueyan and Yu Nie showed unprecedented fanaticism, looking at Lu Xing with longing and admiration.
Liu Yuehan's crystal-like pupils were staring at Lu Xing's side face at this moment, shining with splendor.
In the valley, the few people who came with Albert looked at Lu Xing in horror at this moment, their hearts filled with horror.
Only the nun in white robe raised her head slightly, revealing her perfect face with blond hair and green eyes under her turban.
In the green eyes, a golden holy light flashed, and the white-robed nun lowered her head again, letting the scarf cover her face.
"This man is so strong..."
"However, the task entrusted to me by His Majesty the Bishop must be completed."
"We must find out where the angelic breath on his body comes from!"
Lu Xing seemed to be aware of it, and his eyes cast aside the position of the white-robed nun, his eyes were deep.
(End of this chapter)