I have a sword that can sway the heavens

Lear continued, "These three Swords of Eternal Regret were forged by me in my early years. After a long period of nurturing and training by me, they are already considered fairy swords."

"The top three will each receive a fairy sword from this seat."

"Besides, I have another chance to give to those who get the Sword of Eternal Sorrow."

After Lear finished speaking, the entire martial arts arena erupted.

Qi Hao looked sourly at the three fairy swords in the air, feeling extremely annoyed.

If he was lucky, if he hadn't met Lu Xueqi, he would have gotten a celestial sword and the opportunity given by that gentleman whom even the head of the sect respects.

Not only the disciples of Qingyun Sect, Daoxuan Daoxuan and the other seven heads also had green eyes.

The seven heads have more experience and deeper vision, and they are more able to perceive the immortal energy contained in the three swords of eternal hatred.

Fairy sword!

That is a genuine fairy sword!

What Nine Heavens Divine Weapon is not worth mentioning in front of these three fairy swords.

If it wasn't for their seniority, they would all want to end up competing.

Lu Xueqi looked at the three Swords of Eternal Hatred in the air, her eyes lit up.

She is bound to win the saber of her predecessors in her early years!

Chapter 202 Make a Great Wish and Establish the Way of Immortals

Qingyun's seven meridians met for martial arts, and the top four were determined.

Lear took out three Swords of Eternal Sorrow as a reward for the top three.

Looking at the fairy sword that Lier took out, the whole Qingyun Sect was boiling.

Along the way, the Sword of Everlasting Sorrow followed Lear and grew into a fairy sword, but the potential of the nine swords was also exhausted.

But for this world, the Sword of Everlasting Sorrow is still a genuine fairy sword.

The four young men on the stage had different expressions.

Lu Xueqi's eyes lit up, looking at the other three, her momentum began to grow, and her expression became obviously serious.

She is bound to win the saber of her predecessors in her early years.

Lin Jingyu's expression was also extremely serious, looking at the fairy sword floating in mid-air, his eyes were full of longing.

Zeng Shushu was curious, as if seeing a new toy.

Only Zhang Xiaofan, he looked worriedly at Tian Linger who was depressed, there was no fairy sword in his eyes, only senior sister.

Lear glanced at the four young men, smiled and said with twinkling eyes, "Okay, let's continue the competition."

"Remember, don't be courteous, use your best to compete."

"The opportunity of this seat is only given to those who hold the Sword of Eternal Sorrow."

After Lear's words fell, Master Daoxuan's expression became a little sour, and he continued to host the competition.

In the two arenas, Lu Xueqi faced Zhang Xiaofan, and Lin Jingyu faced Zeng Shushu.

Lu Xueqi has already cultivated to the supernatant realm and cultivated the Yin God. Even though Zhang Xiaofan is the head of both Taiji Xuanqingdao and Dafan Prajna, and also possesses the strange magic weapon Soul Eater, the gap between him and Lu Xueqi's realm is so big that the magic weapon can't make up for it.

Moreover, Zhang Xiaofan has no desire to win the first place.

Lu Xueqi waved Zhang Xiaofan off the ring, winning easily.

No one was surprised by this result, including Lear.

There was also a huge gap between Lin Jingyu and Zeng Shushu. After a quarter of an hour of fighting, Lin Jingyu won the victory.

Next, Lu Xueqi played against Lin Jingyu, and Zhang Xiaofan played against Zeng Shushu, starting to compete for the top three.

Lu Xueqi and Lin Jingyu confront each other.

Lu Xueqi's eyes revealed the belief of victory, and Lin Jingyu's eyes revealed the unyielding belief. After saluting each other, the battle kicked off.

Zhang Xiaofan and Zeng Shushu were at odds, after they saluted each other, they also fought together.

There is no suspense in the duel between Lu Xueqi and Lin Jingyu.

There is a big difference between the two, one in the realm of Yuqing and the other in the realm of Shangqing, as if there is a gap between them.

Soon, Lin Jingyu was knocked off the stage.

Zhang Xiaofan and Zeng Shushu fought back and forth, but Zhang Xiaofan still fell into the disadvantage, after all he only has Yuqing [-]th level of repelling objects, two small realms behind Zeng Shushu.

Under the stage, Tian Linger came out from her disappointment and shouted loudly, "Xiaofan, come on."

"Bring back the fairy sword to senior sister!"

Several other senior brothers of Zhang Xiaofan also cheered for him.

Tian Buyi didn't even want to lose face, and shouted together with his disciples, "Lao Qi, give Master a sigh of relief, defeat that kid Feng Huifeng, and get back the fairy sword for Master!"

The disciples of Feng Huifeng also spoke up to cheer for Zeng Shushu.

Uncle Zeng yelled at his son, "Shushu, if you don't get back the fairy sword today, I will skin you!"

On the side, Master Shuiyue and Taoist Cangsong smiled, anyway, Lu Xueqi and Lin Jingyu had already decided on the fairy sword.

On stage, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes lit up, he has a reason to win.

In order to win for Master and make Senior Sister happy, he must win!

As Zhang Xiaofan's mentality changed, the Soul Eater in his hand shone brightly, making Zhang Xiaofan full of energy, like Xiaoqiang who couldn't be beaten to death.

Being knocked down by Zeng Shushu again and again, Zhang Xiaofan stood up again and again.

Amidst the shouts of the crowd, Zhang Xiaofan looked ashamed, smiled silly, and looked expectantly at his senior sister, master, and wife.

Facing Zhang Xiaofan, Zeng Shushu was so tired that he slumped on the ground with a dejected look on his face.

Tian Buyi clenched his fists tightly, the corners of his mouth and eyebrows raised together, and he raised his eyebrows and exhaled fiercely.

Next, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu will compete for No.2.

On the ring, Lin Jingyu looked at the embarrassed Zhang Xiaofan, and said with a smile, "Xiaofan, you have grown up."

"But Xiaofan, this time, I can't let you."

Facing his former childhood friend, Zhang Xiaofan looked at Tian Buyi on the high platform, "Master, I don't want to fight Jing Yu, I admit defeat."

Tian Buyi nodded, anyway, he made it to the top three, and the Immortal Sword has already been won!

Reverend Daoxuan stood up, with great dignity, and announced, "Qingyun No. The 20th Qimai Martial Arts Competition is now over."

"This time, the Qimai Martial Arts Competition, the top eight will get the magic weapon rewarded by the master. The top three will not only get the magic weapon rewarded by the master, but also the fairy sword rewarded by the master."

"You are all the future of Qingyun sect. I hope you don't care about the momentary victory or defeat. The old man hopes that the winner will continue to work hard, and the loser will be brave after knowing their shame, and catch up in the future."

"No.1, Xiaozhufeng Lu Xueqi!"

"No.2, Longshou Peak Lin Jingyu!"

"No.3, Big Bamboo Peak Zhang Xiaofan!"

"No.4, Fenghuifeng Zeng Shushu!"

"No.5, Dragon Head Peak Qihao!"

"No.6, Tongtian Peak Liu Yun!"

"No.7, Dazhufeng Tian Linger!"

"No.8, Fenghuifeng Pengchang!"

After Reverend Daoxuan hastily presented a magic weapon to the eight people, everyone looked at Lear with fiery eyes.

Li Er stood up, looked at Lu Xueqi, Lin Jingyu, and Zhang Xiaofan, and said with a smile, "I told you that each of the top three holds the Sword of Eternal Hatred, besides that, I will give you a chance."

Looking at the sky, Lear stepped out step by step, reaching above the nine heavens.

Immediately afterwards, Lear's neutral voice echoed throughout the world.

"My seat, Lear, senses that there is a shortage in the world, and that the immortal road is cut off. Now, the Immortal Dao Sect is established to continue the immortal road for the creatures in this world."

"This seat swears."

"When this seat is the ancestor of immortals, this seat will teach and transform all living beings. All living beings in the ten directions will hear the name of this seat, and they will be able to grant immortality and enjoy longevity."

"When this seat is the immortal ancestor, there is no shortage of heaven and earth, and everyone is like a dragon."

"Xiandaozong, stand up!"

In the mythology, Taoist priests and Zhunti Taoists in the West made [-] great wishes and set up a Buddhist gate, so as to gain merit and become holy.

Today, Lear made two great wishes and set up a fairy way to gain merits from this world.

After Lear finished speaking, Tiandi responded immediately.

Immortal music was played, auspicious clouds gathered in the sky, and golden lotuses gushed out from the ground. All living beings in the world saw the strange scene.

The golden power of merit fell down in strands, and was collected by Lear.

Between heaven and earth, everyone raised their heads and saw the figure in white in the sky.

On the treetops, the birds raised their heads and looked at Lear in the sky with confused eyes. They seemed to understand something.

In rivers, seas and lakes, fish and turtles swim out of the water, staring at Lear in the sky with confused eyes, they also understand something.

At this moment, not only the Qingyun Sect, but all the creatures in the world sensed it.

The Immortal Dao Sect is established, and the white robe on the sky is the immortal ancestor!

Master Daoxuan was dumbfounded, and muttered to himself, "It turns out that there are real immortals in this world, sir, he is the ancestor of immortals!"

Cangsong Daoxuan was also dumbfounded, "People in the world seek immortals, but we have eyes that don't recognize real immortals. It's really ridiculous."

After a brief absence, everyone in the Qingyun Sect was too excited to hold back.

Especially the head of the Big Bamboo Peak of Qingyunmen, he said to his wife beside him with trembling lips, "The Immortal Ancestor said just now that whoever holds the Immortal Sword will have a chance to give it as a gift, right?"

Suru nodded with a numb expression, still a little dazed.

Lu Xueqi stood blankly on the ground, she knew that senior's background was not simple, but who knew that senior would become an immortal ancestor in a blink of an eye?

Chapter 203 Named Disciple

In the martial arts arena of Qingyunmen, everyone was too excited to hold back.

Lu Xueqi stood blankly on the ground, she knew that senior's background was not simple, but she never thought that senior would have such a big background.

Lin Jingyu's face was flushed, and his hands had nowhere to rest.

On the sky, Lear raised his hand, and the mountains and rivers suddenly changed.

The ground shook, and the whole of China seemed to have an earthquake.

On the Qingyunmen Martial Arts Arena, thousands of Qingyun disciples were stumbling around, looking at the sky in horror, and asked to their side, "What happened, why did the earth dragon turn over?"

"Is it the movement made by that fairy?"

Soon, thousands of disciples of Qing Yun Sect got the answer.

The earth bulges, and a mountain rises from the ground, rising continuously.

One foot, two feet, three feet... until ten thousand feet!

Beside Qingyun Mountain, a tall mountain grew.

The high mountains covered the sunlight, making the entire Qingyun Mountain shrouded in shadow.

Immediately afterwards, gold, jade, earth and rocks gathered, and a fairy palace fell on the top of the mountain.

The Immortal Palace is majestic, and a plaque was bestowed by God, with the three big characters of Tiandaozong written on it, full of Taoist rhyme.

Lear looked at Asgard with a smile on his face.

This fairy mountain and this fairy palace are not his handwriting, but the handwriting of this world.

Lear fell from the sky and looked at everyone.

Daoxuan Daoxuan was agitated, extremely cautious, bowed to Lier and cupped his hands, "Qingyun No. 16 generation master Daoxuan, pay homage to the immortal ancestor."