Chapter 104 Something is coming



Chapter 104 Something is coming

Xiao Chujing injected spiritual power into the sword river. The white spiritual energy was like a strand of silk, weaving through the vast forest of swords like a sea of ​​stars. Finally, it was absorbed into the hilt of a sword.

The magic sword shone brightly, rising from the water and flying into his hand.

It was the life-saving sword of the ruthless guest that Lao Gui had persuaded him to take in earlier.

In order to match the hero's earth-shattering and soul-stirring miracle, the moment the sword recognized its master, the sky was first filled with lightning and thunder, and then filled with colorful auspicious light.

In short, the visual effect is well laid out.

The clan leader stood up excitedly: "The Emperor's sword!"

The whole audience was shocked.

This kind of shock is like the endless ups and downs of a torrent under the turbulent sea. From today on, this news will spread in the world of immortal cultivation, causing a lasting sensation and a lasting deterrent effect.

Xiao Chujing was recognized by the Life Sword of the Ascended Power, which was tantamount to declaring that he would be the next supreme being in the world.

Even Qingzhengzong, a sect whose power was rapidly declining like an old man in his twilight years, could regain its youth thanks to him.

As expected, the representatives of various sects had different expressions on their faces, but they all became respectful towards the sect leader.

Only Ji Weiming looked dissatisfied.

Sikong Qing snorted disdainfully.

The strongest genius was born in the Qing Dynasty!

The Sect Master quickly summoned someone and said, "Hurry up and tell the ancestors that the Emperor Sword has recognized its master."

The sect leader is proud of this. During his tenure, he was able to bring up an unparalleled strong man, and his name will be passed down through the ages along with Xiao Chujing.

Xiao Chujing reacted indifferently to this.

He felt lost after losing the couple's sword that he had longed for so much.

To build a career first, one must start a family. At this stage, he only wants to get married and is not in a hurry to become the strongest.

Amidst the background noise of heated discussions, Ni Shaorong maintained a proud demeanor behind the human wall, her voice muffled to the point of being almost inaudible.

"Qingzheng Sect is not taking action, so I will leave the sect... I will leave the sect, I really want to..."

At this moment when everyone was attracted by Xiao Chujing, Ye Xiaoman blew air into her palms and used all her spiritual power to infuse spiritual energy into the sword river.

Apart from men like Xiao Chujing who were silently paying attention to her, no one cared about her actions.

Her spiritual energy had just entered the sword river and had not yet circled around the sword cluster like Xiao Chujing had just done when it was immediately swallowed up by something.

Ye Xiaoman said "Huh" in confusion and injected spiritual energy into it again, but it still had no effect.

The eldest sister and eldest brother stood beside her anxiously, "Didn't you use all your strength? Try again."

Ye Xiaoman panted, "I really don't have a drop left."

Elder Jiang, who had been watching Ye Xiaoman from the high platform, shook his head regretfully, "It seems that no famous sword wants to claim that disciple as its master."

The Sect Master, with great effort, pulled a little of his attention away from his ecstasy and returned it to the field: "After all, these are all peerless swords. If they are not peerless geniuses, they will not easily recognize their master."

He said, trying to take the scroll back.

The important figures present all looked regretful.

With a peerless genius like Xiao Chujing as a role model, everything else is not enough.

No matter what good sword Ye Xiaoman gets, her brilliance will be completely overshadowed by Xiao Chujing.

What's more, she didn't draw any good swords.

The world of cultivation respects strength, and it is so cruel.

Ye Xiaoman is excellent, but the world of cultivation is not short of excellent talents. She is only somewhat impressive. Her future achievements can only allow her to become a small elder in the Qingzheng Sect at most.

Compared with Xiao Chujing, their achievements are so different. How can a fish eye compete with a pearl!

Ni Shaorong gloated: "I said that lowly people can't get anything good. Being able to be my maid is the greatest fortune in her life."

Xiao Chujing put away the Emperor Sword and walked back to Ye Xiaoman with a heavy heart.

He said nothing, fearing to hurt Ye Xiaoman's self-esteem, but just raised his hand and gently rubbed the top of her head.

Ye Xiaoman was very popular in the outer sect, and everyone was talking at once to comfort her.

"It's okay, little Junior Sister. Junior Brother Xiao is a rare breed. We are all ordinary people. Just do our best."

"I've inquired about it. The magical weapons that can be included in the sect's weapon catalog only recognize one or two masters every few hundred years. It's understandable that you didn't get anything good."

"It's okay that you didn't pass the inner gate examination this time. Just work hard for another three years and you'll definitely be able to get in next time."

"Yes, yes, you work so hard every day, you will definitely be able to enter the inner gate one day."

The outer sect elder who recommended Ye Xiaoman to the inner sect was very disappointed, but he also tried his best to comfort her, "It's okay."

Ye Xiaoman felt a little disappointed, but she was open-minded. She understood her fate as a cannon fodder and did not have high expectations.

Her storage bag also contains a sword she got from the small world, so she just needs to pass the test.

The sect leader rolled up the scroll, and when he reached the last frame, he couldn't roll it in any further.

A huge reaction force resisted his Qi Sea, and the sect leader felt a sharp pain in his palm. The scroll broke free from his hand, flew into the air, and spread out again.

Elder Jiang noticed something was wrong and walked over to him, "Brother, what's going on?"

The Sect Master looked at the cloudless blue sky in confusion and said hesitantly, "It seems that a famous sword is about to be born again."

Elder Jiang was somewhat surprised. He looked again at Ye Xiaoman, who was surrounded and comforted by several people, and asked, "Which disciple has found a connection with the Life Sword?"

"I don't understand. If it's really meant to be, why hasn't the sword appeared yet?"

The sect leader tried to take back the weapon catalog, but the magic weapon had been used for thousands of years and it was inevitable that it would be in disrepair and malfunction.

The huge scroll was spread out in the air like a picture scroll, still motionless.

The people present also noticed that something was wrong on the sect leader's side.

Thousands of people who had been in a state of agitation because of Xiao Chujing's miracle calmed down again and all looked at him.

Finally, a whistling sound was heard in the air.

It was the roar of the wind through the treetops of the forest.

It was impossible to judge the magnitude, but the immense power within it was so great that even the strong men in the arena were secretly terrified.

Everyone had a clear premonition that something unforgettable was about to happen, but they couldn't explain what it was.

Some disciples with low cultivation levels were so frightened that their legs went limp and they collapsed to the ground.

What is coming, anyway?

Ye Xiaoman hid in the crowd and looked around curiously.

Here we come!

The strong wind stirred up the sea of ​​clouds in the sky and finally roared into the field.

It was like a strong typhoon landing, everyone was blown to the ground, their clothes and hair flying in disarray, and only the big figures with powerful cultivation could maintain a proper demeanor.

Xiao Chujing vigilantly drew his sword and stood in front of Ye Xiaoman.

Sikong Qing quickly formed a magic shield to protect Ye Xiaoman.

As for Ye Xiaoman, she is lazy and has some courage but not much. Although she often pretends to be cool, when she encounters such a real big scene, she subconsciously wants to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead.

So scary.

Some people were blown into the sky.

Will the pillars be broken? Will people be crushed?

Will I die if I wait for cannon fodder?

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