After the master soared to the sky, I became a sword fairy

Xiaomeng's sudden burst of breath shocked everyone.

Some people from the rivers and lakes who held the idea of ​​watching the excitement on the sidelines were still expressing their opinions with certainty just now.

This meeting could only open his eyes wide, unable to speak in shock.

There is only one thought in my heart, this rumored Taoist genius is so strong!
It's ridiculously strong!

Sheng Qi and Wei Zhuang, who had been watching the battle in the attic just now, also stopped chatting and looked solemnly at the field.

"This aura is not weaker than Xiaoyaozi, a veteran and strong man. He is worthy of being the head of Tianzong!"

Sheng Qi was full of astonishment, this was the second time in recent years that he was surprised by a person's strength.

As for the first time, it was no longer surprise, but panic!

"People in the Taoist sect are indeed talented people, and the genius of the Taoist sect is well-deserved!!"

Wei Zhuang said in a low voice.

proud heart.It's rare to feel admiration for a person of the same generation.

It can be seen how terrifying the strength Xiaomeng displayed is.

On the other side of the attic, Xinghun, who was originally full of disdain, unknowingly put away his contempt, and turned to look forward to the start of the competition with great interest.

This meant that, in his heart, Xiaomeng was enough to be his opponent.

You must know that before, except for the mysterious leader of the Yin Yang family, Xinghun never put anyone in his eyes.

And if you want to say who felt the deepest in the field, then it must be Xiaoyaozi who confronted Xiaomeng head-on.

In his eyes, Xiaomeng is completely different now. Although the person has not moved, the sword intent of the whole person has shown its sharpness.

He even had an illusion, as if an invisible sword was reaching his throat.

And as long as you do it, this illusion will immediately become a reality.

This feeling... Could it be that she has already broken through that realm?

If he really breaks through, then he will undoubtedly lose, but it seems that this is also a good thing!
The sword in Xiaoyaozi's hand trembled slightly, with complex expressions in his eyes.

"You are very good, as expected, I am a rare genius in the Daoist sect for a hundred years!

Five years ago, I defeated Chisongzi, the former head of Tianzong, with a single move of swordsmanship. I will use it again today. If you can catch it, I will admit defeat! "

Xiaomeng nodded lightly and didn't say anything more.

Xiaoyaozi's face was solemn, his cultivation base began to condense, and dots of runes transformed into golden light appeared around him, dancing with his sword like snowflakes.

Taoism's unique knowledge, the first sunshine after the snow!
Seeing this scene, some knowledgeable people around have widened their eyes.

"This sword technique is really powerful!"

"Xiaoyaozi's famous stunt, I never expected to see it again."

Chuqing, known as the sword of extinction, lies in the sword technique, everything is extinguished, and there is no escape.

No one can break it!
The golden light runes fluttered, gradually forming an enveloping trend, trapping Xiaomeng who was motionless in the middle.

As long as it is activated, she can be killed on the spot!

Xiaoyaozi gradually frowned, gritted his teeth, and stabbed out with his sword.

The rune suddenly rolled wildly, killing Xiaomeng without a trace of dead angle.

The pumice on the ground of the square was directly blown to pieces.

And at this moment, the corners of Xiaomeng's mouth curled up, and finally moved.

Like a ray of breeze, Qianli's figure disappeared in front of everyone.

Ding, ding, ding!
In the air, crisp and clear sword cries resounded quickly!
The golden runes also followed the sound and shattered piece by piece.

Xiaoyaozi's body stiffened suddenly, because a sword was already at his throat.

"You are defeated!"

Xiaomeng's eyes were calm, and she spoke slowly.

At this moment, everyone in the audience was shocked by Xiaomeng's clean and quick victory, and there was no sound.

Defeating the master with one move is still Xiaoyaozi who has been famous for many years!
How many people in the world can do this!
Simply incredible!
on the attic.

"Damn! How is this possible!"

Sheng Qi's eyes almost popped out of their sockets in shock, not because of Xiaomeng's strength.

It was the move just now, he had seen it before, some time ago, in front of a mountain gate named Jianzong.

That scene almost became his nightmare, that's why he was so surprised to see her again today.

Almost subconsciously, Shengqi glanced around nervously, afraid of seeing the figure that frightened him.

Beside him, Wei Zhuang was also speechless for a long time.

As a swordsman as well, he discovered that Xiaomeng's swordsmanship was even better than that of Guigu Zongheng, who was alone in the world.

Xiaomeng's own realm strength also surprised him.

After a while, Wei Zhuang sighed deeply: "Sure enough, so strong!"

As for Xinghun, there was excitement in his eyes at this moment, he felt that he seemed to have found an opponent who could challenge him.

On the field, Xiaoyaozi couldn't believe it at first, and then hung down the sword in his hand dejectedly.

With a bitter smile, he said: "I am indeed defeated, and I am convinced of the defeat!
But you, the winner, are no longer members of Tianzong. "

His tone was full of loneliness.

Xiaomeng ignored him and did not explain again.

After all, she is always pursuing her own way, no matter what sect she is in.

At the end of the competition, everyone dispersed with still unfinished business.

It can be predicted that after today, Xiaomeng's name will spread throughout Daqin.

The people of the two sects of heaven and man returned to the hall.

Xiaoyaozi took a strangely shaped sword from his disciple, came to Xiaomeng, and sighed: "The treasure of my Taoist school, the fifth-ranked Xueji sword in the world, is now yours!"

Xiaomeng took it calmly, without any surprise in her eyes, no matter how good the sword is, it must be suitable for her, and having Qiuli is enough.

Xiaoyaozi couldn't help asking: "The sword technique you used just now doesn't seem to be my Taoist technique, can you tell me..."

Xiaomeng didn't hide anything, and responded lightly: "Jianzong's entry-level swordsmanship is taught by Master!"

"Getting started... swordsmanship!"

Xiaoyaozi was almost in a daze, and he broke his famous stunt with a single sword. Such a terrifying and exquisite swordsmanship is actually a beginner's swordsmanship.

Who created this sword sect?
"No wonder, no wonder!"

Xiaoyaozi shook his head with a wry smile, and asked again: "But have you ever thought about it, this time everyone in the world knows that you have won the competition, but the winner worships the Sword Sect, what will happen to the disciples of Tiantian Sect, and what will happen to the future of my Taoist sect?"

Both Tianzong and Renzong disciples also looked at Xiaomeng, waiting for her answer.

The battle between heaven and man is not only to determine the ownership of the famous sword, but also a battle of morality and will. The winner is the leader of the two sects of heaven and man.

But now, Xiaomeng, the leader, has joined Jianzong, how will the sect deal with itself in the future.

Xiaomeng frowned, sighed softly, and explained: "In the world, all schools of thought, whether it is Taoism, Mohism, agriculture, Confucianism, or agriculture, have been fighting openly and secretly for hundreds of years. They just want to prove that their own Taoism is right. Yes, your own way is stronger, Xiaomeng is right?"