"Hahaha, Elder Liu is too polite. I was just inspired to come here on a whim when I heard that the younger generation wanted to come to Nixuan Sect to exchange ideas. It just so happened that Nixuan Sect had been friends with my Luofeng Sect a thousand years ago, and now they saved my son's life in the Liuyan Secret Realm. That's why I came here to get close to Sect Master Zhao. We are just observing the affairs of your two sects this time and will not interfere."
Liu Kong quickly stood up and said, "Master Qianshan, you are too polite. Having you as a witness to this competition will make it more convincing. I believe that after the competition, Ni Xuanzong will not break his promise and gain wealth."
Zhao Xinfeng sneered, "Elder Liu, you've overthought it. Although my Nixuan Sect is small, we still have to maintain our dignity. Since we can't keep this ancestral heritage, we can only give it away. Do you regret it? Don't regret your sect's three hundred Canglang swords."
Liu Kong smiled slightly: "What's the point of a verbal battle between you and me? Since your clan has made many preparations, why don't we just get started?"
"good!"
Zhao Xinfeng took a deep breath and slowly walked to the front of the disciples of Nixuan Sect. He slowly glanced at every young disciple of Nixuan Sect. All the disciples he glanced at straightened their backs with tragic expressions on their faces.
"Ten thousand years ago, our ancestor, Master Han Cang, came here, selected a site to establish our sect, and opened our mountain gate."
Zhao Xinfeng said slowly.
Bloodshot gradually crept into the eyes of the disciples, and their fighting spirit grew stronger.
"For ten thousand years, my Nixuan Sect has sacrificed too many of our fellow disciples' lives for the sake of the demon border. They also only want to protect this ancestral heritage."
Zhao Xinfeng had a sad look on his face, and the aura on his body slowly rose and condensed.
"Three thousand years ago, the Nixuan Sect suffered a great change, and many of our predecessors perished at the hands of the monsters. Since then, our Nixuan Sect has never recovered."
"Zhao was incompetent and failed to raise the sect. He wanted to revive the sect's reputation, but ended up in the situation he is in today."
"Now, the enemy is approaching, holding a sword and hanging his head. I am against Xuanzong. What should I do?"
Zhao Xinfeng's voice resounded in the ears of every Nixuan disciple, making their eyes flash back to every day they spent in the sect since the day they joined the sect, every level of cultivation they improved, and every magical martial art they learned.
Gradually, the blood boiled in every disciple's heart, and boundless fighting spirit condensed invisibly.
Zhao Xinfeng suddenly turned around in anger and looked towards the people of Canglang Sect, and shouted, "I rebelled against Xuan Sect, what should I do?!"
"war!"
Everyone in the Nixuan Sect, from the elders and deacons to the registered disciples, stood up and roared.
The overwhelming fighting spirit seemed to soar into the sky and tear apart the clouds for thousands of miles!
"Canglang Sect, come and fight!"
boom!
I saw a figure rushing out from the seats of the Nixuan Sect disciples in an instant, and violent Yuanli burst out in an instant, followed closely by two dazzling sword lights, shooting straight towards the Canglang Sect.
"I am the sixth disciple of the Nixuan Sect, Shi Shangfei! You Canglang dogs, do you dare to fight me?!"
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