C95 Pure Sword Intent
One. A pretty girl suddenly rushed out from the crowd and knelt down in front of Jiang Ling.
She was wearing a light blue dress and looked at Jiang Ling with admiration in her eyes as she spoke loudly once again.
"Lau Churan, please accept me as your disciple!"
The sudden change caught everyone by surprise.
Even Jiang Ling's eyes were filled with surprise as he looked curiously at the girl.
"Churan, come back!"
Among the crowd, a man wearing a mountain patterned shirt shouted.
Jiang Ling glanced at the man and Duan Zexiong immediately introduced him to him in a low voice.
"Master, that man is the Valley Master of the Plum Blossom Valley, Liu Pinglu, and this girl is his biological daughter, Lau Churan."
Jiang Ling casually nodded his head. He looked at Lau Churan's solemn eyes that looked like she was looking at a god. He secretly smiled in his heart. He never thought that he would obtain such a crazy little girl so quickly.
In fact, Jiang Ling did not know that what he did just now was already common to Mooh Chen and the others.
But to the disciples of the other sects, this was simply a shocking act. They had never seen anyone use the Sovereign's technique.
This was the first time that the world had been created. Naturally, they were greatly shocked. Jiang Ling's image in their minds had suddenly become grand and majestic.
In fact, many people had even regarded Jiang Ling as an insurmountable peak on the path of cultivation!
Many people wanted to be like Lau Churan, kneeling on the spot and begging for her master's guidance, but they did not have the courage.
Situ Qing swept a glance at Lau Churan and snorted coldly.
This little girl really wanted to be beautiful. Just one sentence and she wanted her master to take in a disciple?
She and Zhan Muxue had passed her master's test back then. They had experienced life and death many times before they were taken in.
Especially Zhan Muxue, who had died once.
Jiang Ling stared at Lau Churan with interest and said with a faint smile, "Your courage is commendable."
Lau Churan was praised by Jiang Ling and immediately revealed a joyful expression. Her smile was like a flower.
"But it won't be that easy for me to accept a disciple."
Although Jiang Ling only needed one disciple to complete the task, he couldn't accept it too casually.
Lau Churan's eyes dimmed when she heard this.
At this moment, Liu Pinglu hurriedly walked out of the crowd. He hurriedly walked to Jiang Ling and knelt down respectfully.
"Ancestor, please forgive my daughter for offending you!"
Jiang Ling waved his hand indifferently. Liu Pinglu and Lau Churan were immediately lifted up by an invisible force.
"Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for her because of this matter."
The huge rock in Liu Pinglu's heart slowly fell.
Jiang Ling looked up at the crowd and said with a faint smile, "Since that's the case, let the competition officially begin."
He raised his hand and everyone's figures immediately appeared in the galaxy!
Everyone's feet firmly stepped on the galaxy, and below them were five huge floating islands.
Standing there, their vision was extremely good, and they could clearly see the scene within the five islands.
"Everyone, please do as you wish. Whether you are lying down or standing, this sovereign will not stop you." Jiang Ling said with a smile.
"With me here, you don't have to worry about falling down from the stars."
Hearing this, everyone burst into laughter, and some of the discomfort disappeared in an instant.
"There are a total of ten Fourth Extreme Stage participants, and they will use lots to fight."
Duan Zexiong took out a few pieces of paper and used the method of drawing lots to determine the winner.
"Mooh Chen of God Sect versus Yun Wentian from the Sword Cave!"
"Yang Guang of Wind Cloud Sect versus Huo Zimo of Ten Direction Sect!"
"Scarlet Sun Academy's Loong Wenzhang versus Masked Moon An Huai Sha!"
"Hua Qingwu of Water Mirror Parlor versus Guo Qizhi of Water Mirror Parlor!"
"Fu Jia of Golden Dragon Mountain Villa versus the profound art of Void Imperfection Temple!"
As soon as the method of drawing lots came out, many people started discussing.
"Water Mirror Parlor placed their treasure on the Fourth Extreme Stage. This is bad luck. Two disciples from the inner sect actually bumped into each other."
"I would like to see how powerful the Head Disciple of the Sovereign Sect, Mooh Chen, is."
"There are three spots for the Fourth Extreme Stage. The Wind Cloud Sect and the Water Mirror Parlor originally had the biggest hope, but with this, the Water Mirror Parlor will be in danger. Perhaps the Scarlet Sun Academy will have a chance."
"Although the eleven sects have a total of nine spots, and it seems like there are more spots, who doesn't want to get a few more spots? Once the Saint Inheritance is obtained, it will determine the prosperity and decline of the sects in the next hundred years!"
This time, the disciples that each sect brought were usually Fourth Extreme Stage, Wheel Sea Stage, and True Talisman Stage.
This way, there would be more spots to fight for the opportunity.
However, there were also some sects that were interested in Tian Ji's horse racing.
Since the Fourth Extreme Stage disciples in the sect were weaker, they might as well give up on the fight for the Fourth Extreme Stage and focus on Wheel Sea Stage or True Talisman Stage.
As long as they weren't greedy and locked onto a spot, their chances of winning would be much higher.
After Duan Zexiong announced both sides of the competition, Jiang Ling sent them to an island.
The battle had officially begun.
The five islands attracted different gazes.
There were two places that attracted the most attention. One was Mooh Chen versus Yun Wentian, and the other was Yang Guang versus Huo Zimo.
The former was because he was the Prime Emperor's disciple. Everyone wanted to see what kind of tricks he had up his sleeve.
The latter was because he was at the peak of the Four Extremities, the strongest candidate for the position of the Prime Emperor!
Yun Wentian was born in the Sword Cave, and Mooh Chen was also using a sword. The two of them were like sharp needles against each other. Before the battle had even begun, sword intent had already erupted in the arena!
Both of them were at the intermediate stage of the Four Extremities. Based on their strength on the surface, their chances of winning were fifty-fifty.0
"Sword Cave's Yun Wentian, ask the Prime Emperor's head disciple for advice!" Yun Wentian held his sword and bowed, his manners proper.
Mooh Chen also returned the salute and said with a faint smile, "Recruiting guidance is too serious. It's just sparring."
Clang!
The two swords left their sheaths. Cold light flashed, dragon light surged, and sword hums roared.
As a junior that the Sword Cave had high hopes for, Yun Wentian was familiar with the essence of sword techniques, and he was well-versed in the profundity of sword techniques. To Mooh Chen, he was a strong enemy.
He displayed the sword in his hand in a smooth and natural manner, gathering the hundred clan heads. It was airtight, and the sword defended in all directions. "What a good" Hundred Birds Return to Forest. "The profundity of the sword technique lies in this!" Someone could not help but sigh with emotion.
The current Sword Master Lee Xuan of the Sword Cave had a proud look on his face.
Although the Sword Cave could not be considered a top force, in terms of sword techniques, there was no one in Southern Wasteland who could be compared to him!
"Good sword technique."
Mooh Chen was also a person who knew what was good. His eyes suddenly lit up, and sword intent gushed out from his body.
The invisible sword intent was traceable to Mooh Chen. The Flowing Cloud Sword Intent spread out in all directions and turned into a domain. In an instant, it covered half of the island!
Yun Wen Tian's sword technique, which was like a blooming flower, paled slightly in front of this sword intent.
"This kid is actually pregnant with such a pure sword intent. It's really unbelievable!" Lee Xuan suddenly stood up and looked at Mooh Chen in shock.
It was common knowledge that the path of the sword was nothing more than two mountains of sword techniques and sword intent.
Whoever could reach the top of one of the mountains would be the king of the sword!
However, the latter path was much more difficult than the previous one. It was too difficult.
Without a pure heart of the sword, it was absolutely impossible to do it!
His body constantly nurtured Sword Intent, constantly strengthening and strengthening it. In this long process, even if the Sword Heart was slightly thrown into disorder and covered in dust, the enormous Sword Intent would immediately riot and crush the person it nurtured!
This was both a killing sword and a life threatening talisman!
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