And among these many holy sects.

The Duobao Sacred Pavilion is different, it is completely a clear stream among the Holy Sects.

Standpoint?

I'm sorry, but I don't have a position in the Duobao Holy Pavilion......

If you have to take a stand.

That is, everyone who comes is a guest.

Making money is king.

Other sects open their mouths and close their mouths are the avenues, which are mysterious, but the opening of the mouth of the Duobao Holy Pavilion is welcome, and the closed mouth is to thank you for your patronage next time......

As for conflicts of interest?

Don't make trouble, the rest of the Holy Sects are eager to curry favor with the Duobao Sacred Pavilion, counting on the Duobao Sacred Pavilion to help them make more money and reduce the handling fee......

It can be said that if one Holy Sect wants to make a move against the Duobao Sacred Pavilion, they don't need to do it themselves, and the other dozen or so Holy Sects will put aside their hatred for each other and unite to help the Duobao Sacred Pavilion fight back.

It's such a strange existence.

Therefore, seeing that Yu Xuan came to compete with them for opportunities, some monks did not dare to say anything.

Besides, this was originally the territory of the Duobao Sacred Pavilion.

If it is placed in Shenzhou, I am afraid that they will not even have a chance to stand at the foot of Wanjian Mountain.

And right now.

"Buzz!"

In the distance, a figure stepped on a sword.

Seeing the majestic sword qi, the faces of all the monks present changed slightly, and Yu Xuanji's expression also condensed slightly.

The sword qi fell to the ground, and the sword heart stood with the sword in the dust, appearing in everyone's sight.

"Kenshin Dust!"

"The Holy Son of the Sword Heart Holy Sect is also here!"

"By the way, they are already practicing kendo alone, how can they sit idly by in the face of such a lineage?"

Everyone just felt a lot of pressure.

It's just a legacy.

There are two holy sons?

"Huh?" Yu Xuanji looked at the sword qi that permeated Jian Xinchen's body, frowned slightly, and smiled at Jian Xinchen: "Jian Xin's holy son has actually begun to condense sword intent? ”

"The Holy Son of Xuanji has actually entered the late stage of the Yuan Infant, and sure enough, the family has a big business. Jian Xinchen was also a little surprised, "There should be more magic weapons in your hands, right?"

"It's not much, but it's enough to get this inheritance. "Yu Xuanji replied lukewarmly.

Jian Xinchen's eyes were slightly cold.

This inheritance is extremely suitable for the Kenshin Holy Sect. The other Holy Sects did not fight for it, and it can be regarded as selling the Sword Heart Holy Sect to save face.

However, the Duobao Sacred Pavilion has always been unrejectable for inheritance and treasures. Its own magic weapons are also endless, and this time there is a fish mystery to compete with yourself, but I am afraid that it is a little difficult to do.

But then.

Kenshin exhaled and touched the storage bag on his waist.

Peace of mind.

Oh, compete for treasures, right?

I'm the Sword Heart Holy Sect, I'm really not afraid of you competing for treasures now!

And right now.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz ......"

The sound of swords roared from the ancient sword mountain.

In a flash.

The entire Ancient Sword Mountain was shrouded in a terrifying sword aura, the air was filled with invisible sword aura, and every grass and tree in the mountain seemed to turn into a sharp sword, impregnated by the sword aura, exuding a sharp aura all the time.

"The inheritance is on!"

"Rush!"

The monks shouted excitedly and strode forward.

But the next moment.

"Buzz!"

As soon as some monks stepped onto the Ancient Sword Mountain, countless terrifying sword qi shook and rushed towards them.

Dozens of monks turned pale under the impact of this sword qi, and their dantian shook violently, and they flew back directly upside down!

When Jian Xinchen and Yu Xuanji saw this scene, their eyes moved slightly.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

............

A moment later.

A monk from the Yuanying realm harnessed the light and climbed towards the top of the mountain with difficulty.

With every step he took, the magic robe on his body was torn open by the rushing sword qi.

As it continued to rise, the robes became more and more shattered, and soon became sparse and rotten, and even the skin was pierced, revealing flesh and blood.

Eventually, he stopped, glanced at the top of the mountain unwillingly, and slowly retreated.

"It is worthy of the inheritance of the Qing Ying Sword Immortal, this sword qi and sword intent are too terrifying. The strength of the old man's middle age can only not even go a quarter of the distance. ”

The monk sighed heavily, a look of regret.

"Yes, I have established my cultivation in infancy, and I have only walked a tenth of the distance, and I can't see the top of the mountain. ”

"This test is really too difficult, if you want to go further, you either have to have a kendo attainment that far surpasses the monks of the same level, or you have to cultivate to the heavens, maybe only a person like the Holy Sect Master can get such an opportunity. ”

"The Holy Sect Master is estimated to be enough, maybe it will be necessary for those Holy Sect Mahayana Ancestors. ”

The monk who regretted retiring was obviously not the only one who was the infant monk, and they all spoke up at the moment.

They can see it.

Nearly a third of the way to the top of the mountain, two figures were climbing a little up.

The two of them exuded a terrifying aura that made even the Yuanying Monk shudder.

Transform into a god!

This is already enough to open a sect in any corner of the eighteen states, and even serve as an elder of the Holy Sect.

But even so, the strong man still held his feet at the top one-third of the position, and it took a long time to take a step.

"This sword qi and sword intent, the higher you go, the more terrifying it becomes, close to a third is already unbearable for the god powerhouse, if the truth reaches the top of the mountain...... That sword qi was unimaginable. ”

And while everyone was talking.

Jian Xinchen, who had been cross-legging and closing his eyes and breathing, opened his eyes and slowly stood up.

Immediately, like a sword light, it swept towards Ten Thousand Swords Mountain!

"It's Kenshin Chen!"

"Although Jian Xinchen's qualifications are amazing, he is still too young to cultivate to a primordial infant, and he can only reach a quarter of the position at most......"

One of the monks shook his head slightly.

But then, the monks present were all stunned, and their expressions were as if they had seen a ghost.

"Damn, why is it so fast?!"

Everyone was stupid.

I saw that Jian Xinchen turned into a light, and after entering the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain with infinite sword energy, it was like entering a no-man's land, and he rushed from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside in one breath, and broke the limit of the Yuanying monk in one breath!

After passing the mountainside, the speed slowed down slightly, but it still kept going up, and soon approached the two Transformation Stage masters who were still a third of the way to the top of the mountain.

"Hiss......"

"Jian Xinchen, is there really only the Yuanying realm?"

"By the way, he is a sword cultivator, and with his kendo attainments, he can naturally surpass a monk of the same level to withstand the sword qi rush. ”

"It's worthy of being the Holy Son of the Sword Heart Holy Sect, this talent is terrifying!"

But even so.

Jian Xinchen finally stopped slowly, and there was still a hundred meters away from the two god-transforming cultivators.

Yu Xuanji watched Jian Xinchen stop from a distance, a chuckle rose at the corner of his mouth, and then put away the folding fan.

"Yu Xuanji is also going to make a move. ”

"However, although Yu Xuanji is very intelligent, his strength is the lowest among the Holy Sons, although he is in the late Yuan Infant period, the exercises he cultivates are only the top exercises on the market, and his cultivation is also piled up with spiritual pills, and he can't compare with the Holy Sons of other Holy Sects at all......"

"Yes, there is no way for him to get the inheritance, and he will soon retreat. ”

The monks began to discuss.

Yu Xuanji didn't care about the discussion of the monks, and seemed to be extremely confident, stepping on the multi-treasure gourd and rushing towards the ancient sword mountain.

His speed was not fast, and he slowed down quickly after entering the Ancient Sword Mountain, and then stopped at the mountainside.

"Look, it's exactly what I said......"

The monk, who had expected that Yu Xuan's chances would soon be frustrated, smiled and spoke, with a smug look of "I already knew".

But the next moment.

The smile on his face froze.

I saw that Yu Xuanji crushed jade pendants.

A layer of protective treasure light lit up on the body, and then two, three, and four layers...... Nine hundred, one thousand......