Liu Yiyi opened her beautiful eyes wide and looked at Chu Nan who was flying the sword in disbelief.
The demon girl's beautiful eyes flashed, and then she looked at the stone sword with a thoughtful look.
Suddenly, someone flew into the air on a sword, attracting everyone's attention.
Chu Nan put his hands behind his back and flew his sword around in a circle. Then he stopped steadily in the air, pretending to be a master. He looked down at the Yuanli people and said in a deep voice, "I am Qingxuan's disciple. Let's see who dares to move."
Suddenly someone flew into the air, causing everyone in the Yuanli group to stop.
The three hall masters who led over a hundred sword cultivators to attack Long Aotian looked solemn as they exchanged glances. "The legendary flying sword! This is something beyond the Foundation Establishment Stage, a Golden Core Stage sword cultivator!"
The onlookers were also stunned. It was the first time they saw someone flying with a sword.
"Is that His Highness Chu Nan of the Qingxuan Sect?"
"Isn't the secret realm not allowing Jindan stage cultivation? Why is he able to do it?"
"I heard that His Highness Chu Nan reached the top of the Sword Intent Cliff and was recognized by the Secret Realm Heavenly Dao Sword Intent. So what's wrong with him having the Golden Core Stage cultivation?"
"Impossible!" The Third Elder of Yuanli also didn't believe it. He stared at Chu Nan intently, "The secret realm doesn't allow Jindan stage cultivation. The Heavenly Dao Sword Intent has locked the upper limit. There's no way you can be at Jindan stage."
Chu Nan had no choice but to adopt a strategy of intimidation.
Pretending to be a Jindan-stage sword cultivator, he intimidated the Yuanli people so that they would not dare to take any action against Qingxuan disciples.
However, it was obvious that the secret realm did not allow Jindan-stage cultivators to enter the realm. Even though they saw him soaring into the air with a sword, they still doubted that he was not at the Jindan-stage.
Chu Nan swooped down on his sword and landed in front of Qingxuan's disciples.
"Greetings, Senior Brother Chu Nan." Yang Yongdong and other Qingxuan disciples bowed to Chu Nan.
Long Aotian's mouth curled slightly, and he patted Chu Nan's shoulder to express his appreciation, "You are worthy of being my follower, um, our Qingxuan's Chu Nan senior brother, you have blood and blood."
Sun Xiang also ran over and gave Chu Nan a bear hug. For some reason, Chu Nan had an illusion that Sun Xiang looked much more haggard.
"Brother Xiang, what's wrong with you?" Could it be that Brother Xiang has suffered?
Sun Xiang sighed, scratched his hair, and said, "Brother Chu, my worldview has been completely shattered. If I were given another chance, I would definitely not come to the secret realm."
"Where is your senior sister from the Dan Sect?" Since Sun Xiang is here, the senior sister from the Dan Sect should be here too. Could it be that she was captured by Yuanli?
When mentioning the senior sister, Sun Xiang let out a strange cry, with an expression that looked like he had lost all hope in life.
The Qingxuan disciples also looked quite strange.
"Even if you are at the Jindan stage, with so many Yuanli masters here today, we will kill you. Kill." The third elder of Yuanli made up his mind.
Chu Nan, holding the stone sword in his hand, walked to the front and said coldly, "You are ignorant and fearless. Let me show you the power that surpasses the peak of foundation building."
Chu Nan held the stone sword in his hand, stimulating the energy of the sword crystal, and suddenly the powerful Jindan stage sword power spread out.
The people with Yuanli who were rushing over felt this powerful pressure, but still did not stop.
If Chu Nan is really a Jindan-stage sword cultivator, then he alone is still not enough to deal with these one hundred or so foundation-building sword cultivators. Of course, heavy losses of Yuanli are inevitable.
The plan of the third elder of Yuanli was that even if Chu Nan was a Jindan cultivator, as long as he did not escape on his sword, he would be overwhelmed and killed by the sea of sword cultivators of Yuanli.
A hundred or so foundation-building sword warriors charged forward. Even Chu Nan felt the tremendous pressure. Before they got close, the gathered sword energy had already shattered the white clouds in the sky.
Sun Xiang let out a strange cry and ran to the back of the group to hide.
Long Aotian took two steps forward and faced it together with Chu Nan.
Chu Nan looked solemn.
Long Aotian is fearless.
The disciples of Qingxuan took a step forward, their fighting spirit high, and the gathered sword energy swept across the sky like a tornado.
They knew that the situation was serious and it was the most dangerous moment since they entered the secret realm.
The Qingxuan disciples also knew that Chu Nan was not in the Jindan stage. The reason why he could fly into the air with his sword was entirely because of his strange stone sword.
Although he possesses sword power that exceeds the peak of foundation building, he does not really have the strength to surpass foundation building.
But Chu Nan chose to stand with Qingxuan disciples at this moment of life and death, so he is a qualified direct disciple and deserves the respect of Qingxuan disciples.
As the Yuanli people got closer and closer, Chu Nan's frown relaxed, his blood quickened, his aura surged, and a heroic spirit emerged. He laughed loudly, raising the stone sword in his right hand high to the sky, "Today, let the people of the secret realm see the power of us Qingxuan."
Yang Yongdong and other inner disciples pointed their spirit swords to the sky and shouted, "Look at the power of our Qingxuan."
Huh?
It felt great to have so many people cheering for him. Chu Nan raised his stone sword to the sky again and said loudly, "Today, we Qingxuan are going to poke a hole in the secret realm."
"Poke a hole in the secret realm."
What is Follower No. 1 doing? He is trying to steal the prestige of this God of War and has no sense of being a follower at all.
He pushed Chu Nan behind him, raised his right hand, and was about to say something inspiring, but he got stuck. He simply gave up and shouted as usual, "Follow this God of War!"
"Charge!" Qingxuan's brothers paused. Here it comes, here it comes, that familiar feeling comes.
When faced with desperate situations countless times before, it was only when Senior Brother God of War said, "Follow this God of War," that everyone gathered their strength again.
Damn it, Waizuier, stop rushing around like that.
At the same time, when nearly a hundred sword cultivators of Yuanli rushed to a hundred feet away from Long Aotian and others, Long Aotian and others were about to charge head-on and confront them.
Rumble.
The earth between the two sides rolled, the ground undulated like waves, gravel flew, and gullies were everywhere.
A ten-foot-long giant python emerged from the ground, its pitch-black scales gleaming with cold light.
The sudden change caught everyone off guard.
Both sides stopped at the same time.
Chu Nan looked at the giant python and saw a figure on its head. Upon closer inspection, he saw that it was a petite girl.
The giant python's head turned, and the petite girl, like a queen, scanned the entire room. She brushed her thumb across the side of her nose, looking down at the entire room with pride, "Who dares to go after my fellow apprentices without even asking me?"
The petite girl had disheveled hair, looking like a female ghost. She wore cloth shoes, had her trouser legs rolled up, one side high and the other low, and the sleeves of her arms were rolled up to her forearms.
The small figure, the domineering shouting, and the unruly clothing confused Chu Nan, "Who is this? Why is he calling us junior brothers?"
Sun Xiang had already run to Chu Nan's side. Seeing the petite figure on the giant python's head, he couldn't help but slap his forehead helplessly.
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