Xia Wuji, this name sounds very familiar.

After thinking about it carefully, a passage suddenly emerged in my mind, which was a record about Xia Wuji. Lingyuan Mountain is known as a third-rate family in the upper realm. It has few disciples and is of extraordinary strength, but its status is enough to be comparable to first-class family. Even the resources that receive salaries from the court are at the top of the court are at the top of the class. There is only one reason. Xia Wuji, a taboo sword saint who has been invisible for many years, is also a former leader of Lingyuan Mountain. He is one of the few taboo sword saints who are still alive in the world.

It is precisely because of Xia Wuji's existence that many clans dare not move Lingyuan Mountain, allowing this third-rate clan to occupy one of the most vigorous ancient mountains in the upper realm.

Dozens of people came to Lingyuan Mountain, most of them were gray-haired sword cultivators. Everyone made way out, their faces were full of awe. Behind them, the sword intention was brilliant. An originally inconspicuous old man stepped forward, step by step, as if stepping on the seven-star heavenly gang. The sword intent around him soared into the sky, extremely fierce, covering the old man, almost unable to see his face clearly. Just as he soared into the sky, the monks nearby all sacrificed their cultivation to protect their bodies, otherwise they would be injured by the Gangfeng.

"It turns out that the old man Wuji from Lingyuan Mountain has arrived, and I am disrespectful to you."

The Empress Tianxin bowed and said, "Senior is a master of enlightenment. Do you really want to compete with a junior like Bu Yixuan?"

Xia Wuji was covered with the light of swordsmanship, and he narrowed his eyes with shiny lights and said, "Your Majesty, I am extremely old, and I am afraid I have not been able to stay in the world for many years. How could I not see such a genius for a while today? What's more... If I was lucky enough to win, I could make Lingyuan Mountain truly ranked first-class sect, and there would be no regrets."

"Since that's the case, please."

While the Empress Tianxin made way, she heard a voice to me, saying, "Xiaoxuan, don't listen to this old guy talking nonsense. He has at least a thousand years of life. He said that the deadline is coming soon. It's just that your heart of Tao is shaken and snatch the title of Sword King from you. This old guy is not a respectable person. He didn't see him helping him when he invaded the upper world. Now he took action directly. He is just a villain who has been opportunistically cancelled. If you can beat him, you will beat him hard. If you can't beat him, you will admit defeat. He will not let go of his old face and hurt you."

"I understand, thank you for your reminder."

"come on!"

When Empress Xin soared into the air that day, Xia Wuji had already triggered a sword intent storm and rushed to the battlefield. It was far away from me. This was a real taboo sword saint. Although it was only the early stage, it could not be underestimated.

As soon as he saw Xia Wuji coming to the stage, the disciples of Lingyuan Mountain were all excited and were all excited.

"The ancestor will definitely defeat Bu Yixuan! I, Lingyuan Mountain, will be a first-class sect from now on!"

"Hahaha, the ancestor is worthy of the title of Sword King, Bu Yixuan is still far from him!"

...

"When~~~"

The crutch in Xia Wuji's hand gently hit the rocky ground, and the dead wood on the surface of the crutch suddenly peeled off one after another, revealing the sharp blade below. It was a black long sword. When Xia Wuji raised the sword horizontally, tens of thousands of spiritual patterns inside activated one after another, and the power burst out. This inconspicuous crutch was actually a holy weapon?

I took a deep breath, and my palms slashed through the void, and the light gathered, condensing the true form of the Immortal Bone Sword. Widths of spiritual patterns lingered in the light, which was also a holy weapon, but it was obvious that the Immortal Bone Sword and the Moon Blade, the natal artifact deep in my body, had long been refined and fused, so its power was one point stronger than Xia Wuji's long sword.

"Um?"

Xia Wuji's eyes turned and rushed towards him with great strides, wrapped in thousands of sword intents, as if a tsunami raft was rushing towards him. The momentum of crushing all things burst out, so that the rocks condensed from the temple space collapsed and were crushed into powder, while Xia Wuji's crazy sword intent was crushed like a sea of ​​rush.

Almost all the spectators were shocked. A taboo-level sword saint used all his strength to attack, which was rare in the world. Now that tens of thousands of people observe, Xia Wuji actually tried his best as soon as he took action. It was obvious that he wanted to suppress it in one fell swoop when I might not have done my best in the first strike. It seemed that this taboo-sword saint who pretended to be confused was very good at attacking his heart.

At the moment of the sword god, the rules of Xia Wuji's sword are presented one after another, including the rules of fiery flames, the rules of honest rock system, and the rules of manic and lethal thunder and lightning. Wherever my mind passes, these powerful sword intents have collapsed and melted, just like the snow touching boiling water. The results of cultivation in the Ascension Realm have emerged. Even people like Fairy Qinglian can even share the beauty. In fact, in the upper realm, those who can compete with me in terms of rules can already count with one hand.

However, Xia Wuji's sword, which was determined to win, turned into powder under my gaze like the melting of ice and snow. After melting a whole piece, the Immortal Bone Sword attacked, wrapping a wisp of sword intent and stabbing Xia Wuji's eyebrows directly!

"you……"

Xia Wuji was shocked, raised his arms together, and dozens of cold sword intent rushed out, trembling around the Immortal Bone Sword. At the same time, with the iron sword swing, it went straight to my eyebrows.

"Split!"

I raised my hand and the sword's edge burst out with my fingertips, which shocked Xia Wuji's hasty sword. At the same time, the world rules in the Immortal Bone Sword surged rapidly, dismantling another part of his sword intent. I raised my foot and kicked Xia Wuji's abdomen with a heavy blow. It was the dragon's tail swinging attack of the True Dragon Technique.

"Peng~~~"

Even a strong man of Xia Wuji's level was kicked into the fire of the Holy Ruins with one blow, and he retreated several feet, looking a little embarrassed. Anger surged from his eyes, but before he could counterattack, I had already soared into the air. A sword of the mortal Chen Luo directly slashed towards his forehead. This wisp of the mortal Chen Luo's rule had been tempered thousands of times, and was even more refined than the master's. It was profound and all kinds of mortal Chen Tian appeared one by one, and it forced Xia Wuji not to fight. He used the golden cicada to escape, and his whole person turned into a ray of clouds and appeared several feet away.

"Boy, what's your origin?"

Xia Wuji held the long sword in his hand and frowned.

"What's wrong with the disciple of Bailu Academy, Ziyi Sword Saint?" I asked.

Xia Wuji couldn't hold his face down. If he was defeated like this, his supreme image in the minds of many Lingyuan Mountain disciples would collapse. With the sword intent, sword energy burst out deep in the underground rock layer. In an instant, hundreds of sword energy broke out from the ground, with full of lethality and came again. This time, it was a surprise attack launched by borrowing the power of the rock-type sword rules.

I suddenly soared into the air, and the world's fire lingered in my feet, evolving the same rock sword rules, and stepped down fiercely. I suddenly shattered the sword energy sacrificed by Xia Wuji. At the same time, I waved the Immortal Bone Sword, and the flames rolled, and the nine sword intents crisscrossed across the crisscrossed sword intents rushed towards Xia Wuji. It was the Weiyang Jiuqu of the Wushuang Jiusword, but with my current sword cultivation, I don't know how many times stronger than my master.

Xia Wuji was completely angry and embarrassed. He swept his sword wildly, and thousands of sword intents were stirred up in the air. Regardless of whether it would accidentally hurt the observer, sword intents rushed into the air, full of murderous intent.

This ancestor of Lingyuan Mountain is crazy!

I took a deep breath, raised my arms together, and the world's fire flowed rapidly, covering the sky, swaying into a spiral storm. The world's rules surged, constantly resolving Xia Wuji's crazy sword intent, just like the sea was enveloping all rivers, and then all the sword hearts burst out with brilliance, shouting softly: "Feng!"

"boom!"

The rule of nirvana roared, and Xia Wuji's thousands of crazy sword intents were directly suppressed, and they were wiped out. Just when he was shocked, I rushed to him, my palm spread out, and my majestic palm fell on his chest: "Senior, offended me!"

"Peng~~~"

With a loud bang, the powerful force made Xia Wuji fly backwards and vomit blood in the air. The power of the saint who became a physical body exploded with the power of his palm is so terrifying. Xia Wuji can survive because I retracted more than 70% of the force.

In the end, the ancestor of Lingyuan Mountain, the legendary taboo... Xia Wuji still failed!

...

In shame, before Xia Wuji landed, he had already turned into a wisp of smoke and flew away, leaving behind a group of dumbfounded Lingyuan Mountain disciples. They all thought that Xia Wuji was determined to win, but they did not expect that he would lose so tragically, especially in terms of rules, he was almost completely suppressed by me. In a crushing defeat, he lost people who should not have been lost.

Looking at everyone, I whispered: "Is there anyone else?"

Now, there was a silence, and most of them were still not awakened from the shock just now. Everyone knew who Xia Wuji was. It was a taboo, an existence known as a contemporary "sage", but in the battle just now, Xia Wuji was defeated with almost no chance to fight back. In comparison, the first defeated elder of the Giant Stone Sect was a little better.

In the stands, Dan Tai Yao, Tang Queran, Song Qian and others all smiled.

"Brother Xuan is so fierce now. He can even beat the taboos..." Song Qian frowned, thinking.

Dan Tai Yao smiled very sweetly: "Our Master Bu is really invincible..."

Zhao Hao clenched his fist: "It seems that the boss's title of Sword King is stable. Even the taboo-level Xia Wuji lost, let alone some third-rate characters."

In the sky, I glanced at the people from the Ministry of War and said, "Master Xi Hai, do you want to take action yourself?"

Xi Hai's face was pale and he didn't say a word.

At this time, I can indeed laugh at the world.

...

Finally, Dongfang Wan said in a deep voice: "Since no one has challenged him, Bu Yixuan has indeed deserved the title of Sword King, and I announced that he was the title of Sword King Bu Yixuan. From then on, there will be another Sword King in the upper world."

Everyone cheered.

All afternoon, I sat blankly, received a reward from the empress, and received a sword king token. The weapon refining treasure made of cold iron is something that has far greater significance than value.

...

In the evening, the celebration ended.

"Junior brother."

Lin Muzhao approached and said with a smile: "Since you can even defeat the taboo now, why not challenge the holy list again?"

"Uh...is it necessary, senior sister?"

"It is necessary. Senior sister hopes to see your ranking higher, just treat it as a pleasing senior sister."

"All right……"

At this time, Li Qingyin looked at Shangguan Nanfeng and said, "Master... Is Qingyin going back to retreat now?"

“No need.”

Shangguan Nanfeng's eyes were soft: "You should spend more time with Xiaoxuan."
Chapter completed!