When all the rules of sword light, Dao rhyme and extraordinary factors were restrained and absorbed into his body, the place returned to tranquility.
He remained motionless for a long time, staring into the depths of the ancient Taoist temple, his eyes fixed on the blood-stained sword, as if he saw it splitting the world apart in a certain era, engaging in a bloody battle in the extraordinary universe. This was once a super prohibited item.
With a clang, his body was like a divine sword, sharp and piercing, causing the void to twist and collapse, and he came back to his senses completely.
"Everyone, I'm fine now. Let me pay my respects to you again!" Wang Xuan spoke, and he jumped off the huge bluestone.
The pool and the bluestone were intact, with a faint sword energy flowing through them. It was not because he intended to protect them, but because they were difficult to destroy on their own.
This is an ancient Taoist temple, which was once a place of worship for all races. It looks peaceful, but even outside the mountain gate, it is extraordinary, with the flow of Taoist rhyme of returning to nature.
"I take back what I said before. I underestimated you. Sword cultivators always make friends with swords. Do you want to enter the mountain gate? Then let's have a sword fight." A young man in black walked out.
"Okay!" Wang Xuan nodded. He was no longer polite and no longer spoke in a low-key manner about looking for someone. If he didn't want to compete, he would just follow their pace.
With a clang, he had an iron rod in his hand, which he used as a big sword, holding it in one hand and pointing it at the opponent from a distance.
"I am already an early-stage heavenly transcendent." The man in black who came down from the high ground spoke.
Wang Xuan said: "Sword cultivators, don't worry about these things. Just talk about the sword way. The key is to fight against the enemy and move forward. Come on, let the sword in your hand speak for you and express your heart!"
No matter how inhumane he was, the sword practitioners present understood his current confidence. With a sword in hand, he had completely entered into the realm of swordsmanship where he felt he was the only one in the world.
According to past experience, such a person is either insane and about to become a sword maniac, or he really has an aura that no one else can do it better than him, and can sweep away enemies from all directions, and can even defeat extraordinary people who are at a higher level than him.
Of course, it can't be too outrageous. If the gap in skills is too big, no matter how talented you are, you can still be killed by a sword!
The black-clothed man who was walking over stopped talking, and his aura suddenly changed. A brilliant light suddenly rushed up, and all the sounds disappeared. Other scenery disappeared, and only he and a magic sword were left in the mountains.
His endless sword intent, as well as the texture of the imperial way, were all integrated into this sword, shooting out as if cutting through the constraints of time and space.
At this moment, everything in heaven and earth was silent. Only this man and his sword were moving, drawing a beautiful and brilliant trajectory and slashing towards him.
It has to be said that the revived Chongxiao Dojo is very terrifying, and even Wang Xuan was moved. It was truly extraordinary that the first person who challenged him in sword fight could display such a high level of swordsmanship.
Everything disappeared, dissolved by the sword light, as if cutting off all people's knowledge and memories of the original world, and only this sword crossed the world.
clang!
Wang Xuan held the iron rod in his right hand and used it as a great sword. He was indeed amazed. After the sword was swung out, everything was covered, and even the real world was blurred. However, he was not affected. Now his whole body was like a divine sword drawn from its sheath. Even his soul was emitting sword light. The moment he made his move, the world returned to its original state. Everything in the world was still there, and it was still so vivid.
With a thud, a majestic sword light emanated from the black iron stick. It was so thick that it looked like a mountain being swung out, colliding with the opponent's sword intent and the magic sword itself.
In this area, sword light cut through the clouds and split the void. The astonishing Dao rhyme expanded, sweeping out with the two people as the center, like a galaxy bursting with infinite light, appearing and disappearing there.
In the end, the man in black was covered in blood and flew out horizontally. The sword in his hand was full of cracks and his mouth was full of blood foam. He crashed in front of the mountain gate in the distance.
"Senior Brother!" The other three rushed over and helped him up.
Obviously, the man in black has a high prestige and status in this dojo and is a powerful figure.
Wang Xuan nodded secretly. This was reasonable. If anyone could withstand his powerful sword intent, then this Taoist school would be too terrifying.
"Thank you for your advice. The sword's power is grand, solid, and indestructible. It is indeed extremely powerful." The man in black wiped the blood foam from the corner of his mouth and spoke.
Wang Xuan nodded, stuck the iron rod into the ground, and clasped his fists to express his apology.
Here, the grass and trees were not disturbed and were not destroyed by the sword fight between the two men, which further highlighted the terrifying and astonishing nature of the former site of Chongxiao Palace and the immortality of the temple.
"I'm here to learn from you and make friends with swords." The woman in green came down.
"Please!" Wang Xuan was no longer humble this time. He had figured out their style. If he said anything polite again, he might be considered shy. So, let's fight!
Even though it was a woman who died, he was not going to show mercy or let her go. He would let it go as it came.
Obviously, this woman in green was also extraordinary. Even though her senior brothers had been defeated, she remained as confident as ever and attacked from the high ground.
With a loud bang, billions of sword energies rose up. She controlled a hundred thousand swords, densely packed, and a large number of flying swords poured towards Wang Xuan like a torrent.
At sudden glance, the sky was filled with flying swords, like a sky full of falling stars, all shooting down. The scene made one's scalp tingle.
A brilliant sword light rose from outside Wang Xuan's body and turned into a divine ring that enveloped him. Runes flowed, and his defense was astonishing, but his main focus was on offense.
He held the iron rod in his right hand and performed the first move of the four-page sword manual he got from the backyard of the True Saint. Now was different from the past. His understanding of this article had risen to several levels and he realized the true meaning.
When he swung the big black iron rod with one hand, the sword intent was vast, as if it had cut through the vast universe in an instant, and then, the sword silently solidified time and space.
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