Chapter 33 What can this leader do?
The legendary sword-wielding devil that Xiao Bai once looked up to suddenly respectfully called him "Uncle Master".
I have to say, this feeling is wonderful.
But if this guy came to fight, it would instantly become Xiao Bai's nightmare.
Lan Daozi, the strongest sword genius of Xueyan Sect! With the same peak Jindan cultivation, if Yin Yang Master is the strongest all-rounder of Xueyan Sect, then Lan Daozi is the strongest sword genius of the entire Cambrian Kingdom.
It is said that in terms of swordsmanship alone, he is even stronger than the previous swordsmanship genius Yijianhu...
Even though he had been beaten by Yijianhu more than once.
Unlike Yijianhu who is not doing his job properly, acting recklessly and wasting his talent all year round, Landozi is a sword fanatic.
As the most capable disciple of Xueyan Sect, Lan Daozi is able to fight above his level with his swordsmanship alone.
Now that he has reached the peak of the Golden Core stage, it is said that he is stronger than some Yuanying masters!
Even the Dao League headquarters had tried hard to win him over! Unfortunately, he refused the invitation of the Heavenly Dao Palace repeatedly, saying that he did not like to take on any position or take on any responsibility, and just wanted to find a secluded place to practice swordsmanship in peace. He insisted on staying in the Xueyan Sect and just being a personal disciple who lived a peaceful life.
Facing Landozi, even though Xiao Bai had the maximum level of Pao Ding's swordsmanship and the maximum level of Xiahou's physical skills, he was still afraid.
After all, Pao Ding's sword technique and Xiahou's physical training are not top-level skills, not to mention that Xiao Bai only has the Qi Refining level.
To put it bluntly, Wei Shanjun obviously wanted to test the upper limit of his swordsmanship.
Facing the short, harmless-looking Lan Daozi, Xiao Bai straightened his back and said in a pretentious manner, almost scolding, "Uncle Master, please have some shame. I am the one practicing Qi!"
Landozi still maintained a respectful gesture and kept a warm and innocent smile.
"I will seal my cultivation at the same level as my uncle, the initial stage of Qi Refining, and close all my spiritual consciousness."
Xiao Bai was not so naive, and still waved his hand and said, "As an elder, how can I bully a junior like you? No, no."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Shanjun slowly stood up, like a towering building rising from the ground.
"Then come the old man."
Xiao Bai took a serious look at the sword-wielding elder with an outrageous stature.
In his opinion, if their cultivation levels were the same, Lan Daozi's strength would most likely be above Wei Shanjun's.
But Wei Shanjun clearly wanted to defeat him, embarrass Yu Hu's wife, and force him to go up the mountain.
However, Landozi was not very competitive and was not very concerned about his reputation. He often forgot about defense and got beaten up in order to carefully observe and think about his opponent's sword moves.
If he had to choose one of the two as his opponent, Xiao Bai would rather choose Lan Daozi.
He only hated that Landoko was a good man, not a bad woman, and that she was a great devil of swordsmanship, not a great witch.
If Lan Daozi was a bad woman, after the two of them fought like this, Xiao Bai might become a sword saint.
It can be said that he is the pinnacle of swords, and he is the best in the world. As long as I have Lan Dao, I will have the sky! What a pity...
Seeing Xiao Bai hesitating for a long time, Zhenren Zhehui, who had been instigated by Wei Shanjun before, became the one who instigated the fire.
"Brother Xiao, aren't you going to subdue demons? The one standing before you is a great sword-wielding demon king."
"Uncle Zhe Hui, you are too kind."
Lando responded politely.
But those eyes that seemed as gentle as jade never left Xiao Bai even for a moment, and his short figure was like a sharp sword stuck upside down in the ground.
Xiao Bai was helpless. He glanced at Yu Hu's wife and Senior Sister Mu Yun. The two bad women had no intention of speaking for him, so he had to draw his sword again.
"Okay, okay, let my uncle check your sword skills."
Having said that, any discerning person could see that this time Lando was checking Xiao Bai's swordsmanship.
But at this time, no one, whether it was the onlookers, the elders, or the sect supervisor, was laughing at Xiao Bai.
Everyone present wanted to use Lando as a yardstick to measure Xiao Bai's true talent at close range!
Seeing Xiao Bai agreed to the duel, Wei Shanjun sat down with satisfaction and added:
"Lan Daozi, in order to get your uncle Xiao to visit our Zhijian Peak more often, don't focus too much on uncle Xiao's swordsmanship and forget about fighting this time... You can only win, not lose. After you win, you will have plenty of time to spar with him."
"Disciple understands."
Landozi agreed verbally, but his posture and breath remained motionless, as if he had been frozen into a sculpture.
The duration of the clan tour ceremony exceeded expectations...
As the head of the sect, Chun Xiaozi didn't even have a place to sit, and he had nothing to do anyway, so he volunteered to be the referee.
In the northern square, a simple arena ten feet square was marked out with a magic seal.
"Since this is a formal competition, I will be your referee. Those who fall to the ground, are eliminated, or whose spiritual pressure exceeds the initial stage of Qi Refining will lose... Also, as long as no lives are lost, there is no limit to the specific fighting method."
Xiao Bai listened carefully.
There is no limit on the fighting method, which means that he has a slightly better chance of winning as he has the maximum level of Xiahou physical skills.
I have to say, this sect leader is capable.
…
The competition will begin soon.
The magma on the Yantai erupted again, rushing straight into the sky, mixing with the cold air after the snow, forming a fierce gale that raged across the mountain gate square.
Xiao Bai and Lan Daozi stood at opposite corners of the square arena.
As soon as the competition started, Xiao Bai rushed to grab the center position of the ring.
Landozi did not move, but his sword moved.
With a wave of his hand, he mobilized thousands of sword energies and attacked Xiao Bai directly.
Ten thousand swords fired at once!
Sword Qi is a high-level commodity, and can usually only be condensed after building a foundation.
But we can't say that Landozi cheated, because he did manage to condense sword energy in the Qi Refining Stage.
There were too many sword energies, and each sword energy seemed to have no difference. The speed and power exceeded the upper limit of Xiao Bai's physical skills.
Unable to dodge, he could only resist with the sword technique of Pao Ding.
Brush——
Xiao Bai cut through the approaching sword energy one by one, forming a vortex beside his ear.
Sudden!
A solid green sword that came from nowhere pierced Xiao Bai's armpit.
A cut was made on the blue elders' uniform...
The bluestone under Xiao Bai's feet was stepped on by his body, leaving a deep pit...
Xiao Bai had no idea where the sword came from. If it weren't for his instant instinct, the sword would have pierced his chest!
Of course, the heart is not the first priority. As long as there are enough pills, the injury can be healed in minutes.
The problem is that Xiao Bai didn't see where the sword came from.
Beads of sweat the size of beans dripped into the deep pit under his feet.
Xiao Bai looked up at the sword.
Not only the sword, but also the person holding the sword...
Landozi was already close, his body as fast as the wind, emitting ripples of spiritual energy caused by his instantaneous speed.
Xiao Bai thought, this guy is not tall, but his arm span is quite long! Landozi raised his harmless face and grinned.
"Uncle Master, be careful."
(End of this chapter)
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