Top of Qinglian

Chapter 803

He turned his eyes to look at the other arenas. Haixinmo drove nine red flying swords into nine huge red pythons and attacked five blue pythons.

The nine red giant pythons suddenly merged into one, turning into a larger red flood dragon, which opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the five blue giant pythons.

A tall man in red robe manipulated the flying sword into a huge red disc, and countless red sword qi flew out from the red disc, scrambling to slash at a huge white giant eagle. The eagle recovered its body and turned into a white long sword.

It took less than twenty breaths from the time the red-robed man took the stage to defeating his opponent.

The man in the red robe was a disciple of Wan Jianmen. After worshiping his opponent, he jumped off the ring and stood with a handsome young woman from the blue group.

"Hey, he actually met senior brother Li Rui, this guy's luck is too bad."

"That's right, senior brother Li is one of our seven sons of ten thousand swords, and his Taoist sister Nangong is also one of the seven sons of ten thousand swords. This time, senior brother Li and senior sister Nangong will definitely occupy No.2 in the sword fighting competition."

Wang Qingshan listened to the conversation of the alchemy cultivator of Wanjianmen, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. Wang Changsheng told him that he knew a alchemy cultivator named Li Rui from Wanjianmen, and his Taoist companion Nangongfu, could it be them?
He didn't think too much, and turned his gaze to other rings, watching other sword repairers fighting swords.

The sword cultivators participating in the sword fighting conference come from different places, they practice different sword formulas, and their sword control skills are also different.

The first round of sword fighting ended soon, and 53 sword cultivators at the alchemy stage advanced to the second round.

Wang Qingshan drew the No. [-] lottery, and his opponent was a young woman in purple clothes with a hot figure. The young woman in purple clothes had a cultivation base of four levels of alchemy, and she was carrying three purple flying swords.

"The competition begins!"

As soon as the referee finished speaking, Wang Qingshan and the young woman in purple made shots almost at the same time.

Wang Qingshan pinched the sword art, five Yuxu swords flew out from the sword box, one blurred and turned into hundreds of blue flying swords, and slashed fiercely towards the opposite side.

The young woman in purple shrugged her shoulders, and three purple flying swords flew out of their scabbards, turning into hundreds of purple flying swords, facing the attacking blue flying swords.

Klang-kang-kang!
A series of muffled sounds of gold and iron clashing, relying on the advantage of cultivation, the purple flying sword temporarily gained the upper hand.

The purple-clothed young woman pinched the sword art, and the purple flying swords blurred, turning into three thick-waisted purple pythons, which opened their bloody mouths and swallowed more than a dozen blue flying swords.

Wang Qingshan's expression remained the same. With a pinch of the sword formula, hundreds of cyan flying swords circled one by one, and quickly gathered together. The hilts of the swords were close together, and the tip of the sword was facing outwards, turning into a huge cyan sword wheel. The cyan sword wheel rotated quickly and issued There was an ear-piercing sound of piercing the air, and the shadow of the sword danced.

The cyan sword wheel turned quickly and turned into a huge cyan jade plate, standing on the three purple pythons.

Klang-kang-kang!
The three purple pythons were forced to recover their bodies and turned into three purple flying swords.

The light of the cyan sword wheel rose sharply, turning into a cyan rainbow several feet long, and slashed towards the three purple flying swords.

There was a series of clashing sounds of gold and iron, and the three purple flying swords immediately flew upside down. Before they could stand still, the cyan Changhong chased them up. With a flash of cyan light, the cyan Changhong turned into five cyan flying swords, smashing the three purple flying swords together. Surrounded by it, five cyan flying swords spun rapidly.

The wind was strong, and a cyan tornado more than ten feet high suddenly appeared, and the powerful air flow swept the three purple flying swords into it.

Sword Formation Qingfeng Slashing Spirit Formation!
The young woman in purple couldn't stop making tricks, trying to communicate with the purple flying swords, but the three purple flying swords were stumbling around in the cyan tornado, unable to control themselves.

The young woman in purple turned cold, opened her mouth, and five two-foot-long purple flying swords flew out, merged into one, and turned into a purple giant sword more than ten feet long, slashing towards the blue tornado.

Rumble!
The cyan tornado was cut in two by the purple giant sword, but soon, the cyan tornado healed, and the cyan tornado suddenly burst into a dazzling blue light, which more than doubled in size, and the powerful air flow swept the purple giant sword into it.

"Break it for me!"

Dazzling purple light erupted from the cyan tornado, and hundreds of purple sword qi pierced through the cyan tornado, hitting all around, and some of the purple sword qi struck Wang Qingshan.

As soon as Wang Qingshan raised his hand, a large cloud of cyan sword energy flew out, smashing the purple sword energy.

As soon as his sword technique changed, phantoms of cyan flying swords appeared around him one after another, and the phantoms gradually solidified. This is the unity of a hundred swords. After Wang Qingshan entered the alchemy stage, the more powerful this technique was, the more powerful it was.

"Small supernatural powers!"

Du Yunlong on the rostrum was a little surprised and said, generally speaking, only a very small number of cultivators can master small supernatural powers. Wang Qingshan has mastered a small supernatural power. It stands to reason that he should be famous, but he has never heard of Wang Qingshan's name. Ching Shan probably did not come from the world of cultivating immortals in the South China Sea.

The sword cultivators participating in the Sword Fighting Conference came from different places, including the Eastern Desolation, Southern Sea, Northern Border, and Central Plains.

Wan Jianmen has its own intelligence system, but Du Yunlong knows the appearance and name of any well-known sword cultivator in the alchemy stage.

"Fellow Daoist Du, don't be surprised. This is my registered disciple of Senior Brother Ye. The Wang family he belongs to developed in the Eastern Wasteland before, and has only developed in the South China Sea in recent years."

A young woman in a green skirt sitting next to Du Yunlong explained with a smile.

Wang Qingshan doesn't know many monks of the Taiyi Immortal Sect, because of the relationship with Xiaoyao Sword Master, many high-ranking monks of the Taiyi Immortal Sect know of Wang Qingshan's existence.

"Senior Brother Ye? Is it the Xiaoyao Sword Master of your sect?"

Du Yunlong looked at Wang Qingshan with an expression of interest. Sword Master Xiaoyao is the most powerful Sword Cultivator of the Yuanying Period in Taiyi Immortal Sect. Du Yunlong knew all of his disciples who had participated in the Sword Fighting Competition, but he didn't know Wang Qingshan.

The young woman in the green skirt smiled and explained: "Exactly, this child has some talent in the way of swordsmanship. Brother Ye wants to take him into his family. He claims to protect the family and practice the way of swordsmanship. An official disciple of Xianmen, from Senior Brother Ye's point of view, he is definitely not bad, but I don't know if he can make it into the top ten."

She didn't say that Wang Qingshan understood the sword intent during the foundation building period. Wang Qingshan is a registered disciple of Sword Master Xiaoyao. disciple.

If Wang Qingshan fails to enter the top ten, that's okay, anyway, he is a registered disciple, so there is no shame in saying it.

In the last sword fighting meeting, Taiyi Xianmen sent more than a dozen sword cultivators at the alchemy stage to participate, and the second disciple of Sword Master Xiaoyao squeezed into the top ten, ranking eighth.

"Jian Xin? Registered disciple? It's interesting. I want to see if he can be promoted to the top ten."

Du Yunlong showed an interested expression on his face. In the last sword fight meeting, Du Yunlong's eldest disciple was unable to get away from his body, which made him feel a little regretful. This time, Du Yunlong's The younger disciples participated.

(End of this chapter)