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Chapter 106: A Sword

Chen Mo has been cultivating for decades, and his Taoism is not low, and the cultivation of the peak realm of the sixth layer of the Yuan Shen of the Yin and Yang Qiankun Dao has already stepped into the seventh layer of the out-of-body realm with one foot.

And Ye Xiaochuan, from the fourth layer of the Shenhai realm to the sixth layer of the primordial god realm, it actually took less than three months before and after, and in terms of the stability of the foundation of cultivation, it was naturally far inferior to Chen Mo's.

But Ye Xiaochuan has several advantages that Chen Mo cannot compare.

First, it is natural to think about the cliff carvings on the cliff wall.

The second is the sword in Ye Xiaochuan's hand, which has been passed down by his predecessors and has been silent for 6,000 years.

Ye Xiaochuan, who was slightly deficient in Taoism, could completely rely on these two advantages to confront people whose cultivation was higher than himself.

Facing an invisible but qualitative green sword net as a hood, Ye Xiaochuan's eyes froze, at this moment he was on the southern edge of the ring, there was no way to avoid it, so he could only hold the sword and forcibly resist Chen Mo's urging move.

His expression was silent, and he swept away his cynical and obscene appearance, and suddenly stabbed out his long sword.

The sword stabbed out flat, as if it was slowing down.

Immediately afterward, a sword light as thin as a cyan streamer galloped out from the tip of the bladeless divine sword, and the cyan sword light as thin as smoke and dust faced the dense sword net sword circle, like a mayfly shaking a tree.

However, at this moment, almost everyone fell silent, and their eyes were focused on the small sword that galloped upwards like a dragon.

Cangyun Gate, one of the four great sword tricks that have moved through the ages.

A sword!

Burst!

With a strange sound sounding, the seemingly weak sword rays pierced into the shrouded sword circle, as if it was like a drop in the ocean, like a Sumeru intermediary, like a magic circle that turned the tide.

That little bit of cold light, in front of everyone's eyes, instantly shattered all the sword light that shrouded it.

Time passed in this instant, as if the pace of progress had slowed down a little, and everyone could see it clearly, that small sword light broke the invisible sword net that Chen Mo urged with all his strength, and then hit the green light steaming fairy sword in Chen Mo's hand in an instant.

Bang!

There was another dull sound, and I saw that Chen Mo, who had previously had the advantage in the ring, couldn't resist it at all under the Qiankun sword urged by Ye Xiaochuan, and the green light of the fairy sword in his hand instantly weakened, and he took more than a dozen steps back before forcibly stabilizing his body.

Everyone saw that Chen Mo's face was flushed at the moment, panting like a cow, obviously under this move, although he managed to control his body, he was only afraid that his body had already been shaken by this sword at this moment, if it wasn't forcibly suppressed, he was afraid that he would have spit blood like Ye Xiaochuan.

Ye Xiaochuan's fighting method so far, everyone can't figure out what Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation is, most people still think that Ye Xiaochuan is actually just a cultivation in the Imperial Sky Realm, as for how he defeated Hu Daoxin and Sun Yao in the first two games, it is mostly due to the ancient sword with a mysterious origin in his hand.

Even though he fought with Sun Yao at the beginning, Ye Xiaochuan urged the Divine Sword Eight to crush Sun Yao, most of the disciples still couldn't see through Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation.

Until this moment, it wasn't until Ye Xiaochuan urged him to secretly practice the Qiankun Sword for many days for the first time in public, that everyone reacted, this young man who had only been in the classroom for fifteen years and had only been cultivating for seven or eight years, I don't know when, he had already cultivated the Yin and Yang Qiankun Dao to the sixth layer of the Yuan Shen realm!

Judging from the condensed sword power of Ye Xiaochuan's Qiankun sword just now, his sword may not be as good as Sun Yao, Yun Qiyou and other elite disciples of Cangyun Sect, but it is definitely not bad.

His attainments in the Qiankun sword are still very profound, and it is definitely not a realm that can be achieved in a day or two or a month or two, and he must secretly cultivate for at least two or three years before he can condense such a pure sword.

However, Ye Xiaochuan was not yet sixteen years old, how did he do it? Could it be that he was a once-in-a-millennium cultivation genius?

While seeing Ye Xiaochuan break the green sword net with one move, he also broke the dream in the hearts of many people.

Among them was Sun Yao, who opened his mouth wide and showed an unbelievable look in the audience.

Sun Yao felt that Ye Xiaochuan's sword just now may not be as powerful as the Qiankun sword he condensed, but it is estimated that it is not far away.

After he lost to Ye Xiaochuan last time, he was always unconvinced, especially when his master Yunhe Daoren told him privately that Ye Xiaochuan's strangeness was the mysterious cyan ancient sword in his hand, which made Sun Yao even more unconvinced.

It was not until this moment, after Ye Xiaochuan broke through with a sword, that Sun Yao suddenly woke up for the first time, Ye Xiaochuan's strength was probably much stronger than he thought.

In particular, Ye Xiaochuan has only been cultivating for seven or eight years, and he has followed his master for decades of ascetic cultivation, if he is allowed to cultivate Ye Xiaochuan for another twenty years, he is afraid that he will already be beyond his reach, right?

Outside the main hall, many elders and seniors were also a little surprised that Ye Xiaochuan was so superb in the attainment of the Qiankun First Sword.

The drunken Taoist has been crying, old tears, for so many years, his stubborn disciple has grown up unconsciously. And he, who is a master, still thinks that he is a hairy boy who has not dried up.

Suddenly, the voice of Su Xiaoyan of the Ethereal Pavilion came from beside him, and he only heard her say: "I read the roster the day before yesterday, this Ye Xiaochuan under Senior Brother Drunk, should be under the age of sixteen, cultivation for ten years at most, it's really amazing, you can have such a high cultivation in ten years, Senior Brother Drunk, when you cultivate for ten years, your cultivation should not be as good as your disciple, right?"

The drunken Taoist smiled bitterly and said, "I, I have just reached the realm of the Imperial Sky Ten years ago. ”

Everyone nodded.

The elders and seniors present, in the first ten years of cultivation, were only in the realm of the Imperial Sky, and only a few reached the realm of the Yuan Shen, like Yun Qiyou, who was already an excellent disciple of the top master of the younger generation in the Cangyun Sect after ten years of entry, it is difficult to produce one in a thousand years, and it is also a first-class qualification when looking at the world.

Unexpectedly, this Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation path has been less than ten years, and he has reached such a high realm, judging from the power of the sword condensed by Ye Xiaochuan just now, anyone can see that this is definitely not something that a disciple of the early stage of the Yuan Shen realm can condense, at least above the middle stage of the Yuan Shen, or even higher.

Several foreign elders, such as Mu Shenxian and others from Xuantian Sect, were all dead, and they didn't seem to expect that there were so many outstanding disciples among the young disciples of Cangyun Sect's generation!

At this time, the white-clothed nine-tailed sky fox demon boy with a soft face said faintly: "It's not fair, it's not fair." ”

Su Xiaoyan smiled and said, "Little girl, what are you saying that is unfair?"

The demon man's expression was a little bitter, but there was still a faint gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said: "Three thousand worlds, hundreds of millions of living beings, you human beings are really smart, especially in this cultivation path, you are even more talented, far beyond our demon clan can compare." Our White Fox Clan has cultivated for hundreds of years, thousands of years to reach the realm, and the qualified and intelligent people among you human beings only need decades, or even ten years, to reach it. This Ye Xiaochuan is fifteen or sixteen years old, and he is a Taoist practitioner, and he will never be under the penance of our fox demon clan for six hundred years of Taoism, it is really unfair!"