The densely packed flying swords that were pouring down like a torrent were all frozen in place, and the entire world seemed to be in absolute stillness.
Even the woman was struggling hard, she was also imprisoned.
Of course, Wang Xuan himself was also under tremendous pressure when he was activating this sword, and sweat broke out on his head. The more he comprehended the true meaning of this sutra, the more he lamented that the extraordinary world was vast and profound, and needed to be constantly explored.
Wang Xuan swung the black iron rod with difficulty, sweat dripping, disturbing the tranquility of the still time and space, as if breaking the balance all of a sudden.
“Boom!”
The hundred thousand flying swords and the boundless sword energy were all pushed out by his iron sword, like a huge wave rolling out and shattering the clouds in the sky.
The woman in green coughed up blood and flew backwards with her flying sword, hitting a huge stone pillar in front of the dojo, causing a glow to rise from there, blocking her way.
"Puff!" After falling to the ground, she spat out another large mouthful of blood.
"Thank you. Who else wants to make friends with swords?" Wang Xuan clasped his fists and changed his style. No matter whether it was a man or a woman, they all swung the sword directly, and the effect was quite good.
The way these people looked at him changed, their expressions became solemn, but without any malice. This was the look one would use when facing a real opponent, there was no contempt, only respect.
Wang Xuan has thoroughly understood their pulse. He came here to fight with his heart. If he respects his opponents, he should defeat them fairly.
There were still two people left outside the mountain gate, and they did not take action again because they realized that they were no match for their opponent.
"Please!" This time, the man in black and the woman in green directly invited Wang Xuan to enter the mountain gate.
Wang Xuan was unsure. The other party didn't like him before and drove him away. Now he was asked to enter the Taoist temple covered by a high-level magic circle. If something unexpected happened after he entered, he would not be able to escape.
He asked the mobile phone in his heart, what is this temple like? Is it dangerous?
"From the current perspective, their True Saint should not be in the dojo, and Chongxiao Palace's style of doing things has not changed. They are still so tough and hard, so they won't plot against you."
"If you have any questions, take me away!" Wang Xuan said.
Then he took a bold step and followed them into the mountain gate.
Just after entering this grand dojo and walking a short distance, someone came towards him. Another person wanted to make friends with him through swordplay and duel with him.
Come on! Wang Xuan never refused anyone who came and accepted the offer immediately.
This was a man and a woman, who were going to leave the stage at the same time, and attracted many people to watch. Obviously, these two people were quite famous in Chongxiao Palace.
After the fight, Wang Xuan immediately realized how extraordinary they were. This man and woman, the man used the true meaning of the Sun, and the woman used the true meaning of the Moon. The Yin and Yang swords flew out, indestructible, and when Yin and Yang moved together, they even stirred up a trace of chaotic energy.
At this time, Wang Xuan used the four pages of sword manual obtained from the backyard of the True Saint. At the same time, he combined it with the soul combat method he had comprehended, expanded the sword manual into the spiritual realm, and visualized the universe and the sea of stars.
In the end, he was surrounded by vast galaxies and countless sword lights. The pitch-black iron sword pierced through the starry sea and blasted down, as if it was descending with the power of the universe and the starry sea.
Puff!
The Yin-Yang sword lights of the man and the woman were dispersed, and they were covered in blood. Even their souls were suppressed and they fainted.
Wang Xuan was invited into the dojo. He walked forward and fought against eight masters in succession. They were all famous people in the dojo. He defeated them all. In fact, those people were very powerful.
"That's it. If your realm is similar to his, or a little higher than his, then pure swordsmanship can't suppress him. The only way to defeat him is by having a high level of Taoism." The man in black who was injured earlier spoke.
"Let those who have broken the limit four times in our dojo come out and fight with swords." Someone suggested.
"Forget it. Currently, there are no four-time limit breakers in the True Immortal Realm in our dojo. They have already been promoted to the middle and late stages of the Heavenly Realm. There is no point in fighting with swords like this."
Finally, no one attacked again, and Wang Xuan calmed down. He immediately said, "My fellow brothers and sisters, I'm here to look for Jiang Qingyao. Is she in the dojo?"
"Are you looking for Junior Sister?" Someone responded to him. It was the woman in green who had sparred with him earlier.
Wang Xuan was shocked. With the same name and surname, was this the same person he was looking for? Was the Sword Fairy here and became the junior sister of this ancient Taoist temple?
Thanks to: Yingyue Xuexue, Changxiax, thank you for the support.
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