Xiang Yang glanced at the chubby boy who kept courting death. What kind of simple character could have gotten this far in just seven days? Oh well, it seems this guy hasn't learned his lesson yet. He should learn his lesson.
Everyone else's eyes lit up. Here they come, here they come, a fight is about to break out. It seems like it's been a long time since Tianjian Abyss has been this lively.
Ye Sisi reached out to stop her senior brothers and sisters, who were quite angry, and smiled as she took out the small pistol that True Monarch Fire Dragon had made for her.
She didn't put the Heavenly Thunder Seed inside, just like Fire Dragon True Lord said, there was no need for it. However, she did put quite a few newly drawn talismans inside, such as the Cramp Talisman and the Itch Talisman.
Dealing with that chubby kid who's also in the Distraction stage? Haha, let him get away with this. He's asking for trouble.
Before anyone could react, the yellow talisman bullets, moving at a speed that no one could detect, all struck the chubby boy, who looked completely bewildered.
This is of course thanks to the Fire Dragon True Monarch's superb weapon-refining skills. Otherwise, with the firing speed of those pistols in the past, it would have been difficult to hit even a Nascent Soul cultivator, let alone a Divine Transformation cultivator.
Then everyone saw the chubby boy, who had just been looking on in astonishment, begin to convulse and contort. His fair, round face turned bright red, and his features became distorted into a mess. In short, it was an eyesore to look at.
Although he broke free from the shackles of the various talismans in less than three breaths, his face was still pale, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood without warning.
It wasn't that Ye Sisi's talismans were particularly powerful; she hadn't even used any of those with strong offensive capabilities. It was purely due to the environment here. Cultivators in this area were constantly battling against the sword energy around them. If they weren't careful, their spiritual energy would flow backward, and spitting out blood would be considered a minor inconvenience.
Ye Sisi had already shown mercy. This chubby guy was wicked. The rest of them had just arrived and were still trying to balance themselves. Although they seemed to be doing alright on the surface, they would be seriously injured if they made a slight mistake.
In this situation, let alone sparring with someone, even speaking is difficult, so she really felt she was too kind to just make the other person spit blood.
"Ancestor, this is not fair! We are sword cultivators! How can sword cultivators use other weapons when sparring?"
Ye Sisi chuckled twice and took out a stack of talismans: "Sorry, your ancestor is a talisman cultivator."
The chubby boy wasn't angry at all. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled obsequiously: "How should I address you, ancestor? My surname is Gu and my given name is Huai. You can call me Huai Zi."
Ye Sisi's lips twitched. She couldn't bear to look at this person. What kind of person was this? He was even more flexible than someone who hid their head in secret. She was too lazy to deal with this kind of guy who was a bit off in the head. She said indifferently, "Get lost."
"Alright, Ancestor, just give me your orders, I'll be at your service anytime."
The guy who called himself Gu Huai ran off as soon as he finished speaking, and then sat down on the edge of the cliff, sighing.
The girl who had spoken earlier introduced herself: "Welcome, fellow Daoists. Please don't be offended by the atmosphere in Tianjian Abyss. My name is Xia Lingyao, and I come from Cangping Sword Lake."
One by one, the dozen or so people present introduced themselves. Apart from the four people from Taiping Sword Sect, the rest came from different sects and families, and there were also two independent cultivators.
Moreover, everyone present was extremely young, none of them being more than forty years old, but apart from the most eccentric Xiang Yang, the lowest in cultivation level were all Nascent Soul stage cultivators.
The most remarkable ones were those two rogue cultivators. For a rogue cultivator to achieve such success at such a young age, not only must they have good talent, but they must also have some extraordinary opportunities. After all, without the support of a sect or family, it would be extremely difficult to reach this point.
It's no exaggeration to say that anyone randomly picked from here would be among the top geniuses in the spirit world.
Therefore, the information publicly available in the Spirit Realm cannot be fully trusted. For example, none of the people here are famous in the Spirit Realm. Given enough time, these people can easily cultivate to the point of transcending tribulation. If the Path to Heaven and the Ascension Platform still exist, as long as these people do not have major problems with their mental state, ascension is only a matter of time.
Moreover, this is only a portion of those sitting on the edge of the cliff. Under the magnificent and perilous torrent of sword energy, countless other cultivators are traversing the area. In the future, these people may become the backbone of the battlefield.
After Ye Sisi and the other three finished introducing themselves, she followed their example and sat down on the edge of the cliff.
To be honest, Ye Sisi was a little flustered. There was nothing she could do; her fear of heights would occasionally come out and cause trouble, but she quickly got used to it.
Struggling to resist the onslaught of sword energy, Ye Sisi admired her peers from the bottom of her heart. Damn, they could still chat and laugh in a place like this; they were truly a group of talented people.
Xia Lingyao and a female cultivator named Feng Qiaoqiao stood up together, then simultaneously opened their arms and leaped into the sea of sword energy.
Ye Sisi's eyelids twitched; were all the cultivators here this powerful?
It's a shame that she used to think that her cultivation was already tough enough; compared to these people, it seemed like a joke.
One after another, Xiang Yang, Gu Huai, and other young men and women jumped into the Heavenly Sword Abyss in various ways, each leaving with an air of nonchalance.
It's as if this isn't the Heavenly Sword Abyss filled with sword energy, but just an ordinary scenic spot where you can enjoy the mountains and water.
Lin Shuanglu couldn't help but say, "I must have a good spar with them if I get the chance."
Ye Sisi nodded. If she had never been here before, she might not have been able to win against anyone of the same level if she encountered them outside.
It seems that her previous belief that she was invincible in the same level was just arrogance. There are always people more capable than you, and there's always something beyond your understanding. But it doesn't matter. Once she leaves here, she believes she can truly live up to her reputation as invincible in the same level. Cough cough, that's enough for her to know, so she won't be proven wrong again someday.
It took Ye Sisi three whole days to fully adapt to the harsh environment here, as she chewed on dried fruit and tried to draw her sword here.
Her sword intent was still quite formidable; the surrounding sword energy froze for a moment, but quickly pressed in again.
Ye Sisi held her breath and focused her mind. These sword energies hadn't attacked her yet, so she couldn't back down.
Once you actually jump into the Heavenly Sword Abyss, those sword energies won't be so gentle anymore.
Over the past few days, Gu Huai and the others have returned one after another, and then continued to jump down without fear of death.
When they returned, they were covered in wounds, some so deep that the bone was visible. Of course, there were also sword cultivators who had never been seen before who returned, but in total, there were no more than a hundred people.
However, we only got to know each other briefly before going our separate ways.
Ye Sisi also realized that Xia Lingyao and the others had dressed neatly and acted nonchalantly all this time in order to meet them.
Actually, there's no one here who can come up and go down completely clean, except for Xiangyang.
It is said that he is not only born with sword bones but also a natural sword embryo. All the sword energy in Tianjian Abyss is particularly friendly to him. He came here purely to observe various sword styles and then forge a new sword style that belongs to him alone.
Ye Sisi expressed some envy, but only for a moment. After all, she was a genius, and one shouldn't be too greedy.
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