Cultivating immortality is going against the grain

At this time, Quan Cao suddenly stood up and said to Miao Qiluo, "Your Highness, Master Zhang Xian has brought you three gifts. As courtesy, I will also prepare gifts for Master Zhang!"

"Master Quan is so thoughtful!" Miao Qiluo nodded.

"It is the duty of a lower official to help His Highness take care of his worries!" Quan Cao said respectfully.

After saying that, a guard behind him put a sword into his hand. He came to the middle of the hall and said to Zhang Shuyu, "Master Zhang, the cultivation world has always called you the 'Scholar's Sword'. You must have great swordsmanship." Yi Jue, this Duixiang Sword was made by Xianguan, Master Minban of Xiangyang Sect, and it fits Master Zhang Xian very well, please don’t dislike it, Master Zhang Xian!"

Quan Cao said it very sincerely, but Zhang Shuyu was expressionless and said calmly, "Thank you, Mr. Quan, for your kindness. Yes, I cannot accept such a heavy gift!"

Quan Cao smiled and said, "Master Zhang Xian, don't be polite. If you give His Highness a gift, courtesy should be reciprocated. If I give you the Duixiang Sword, there is nothing wrong with you accepting it!"

Zhang Shuyu shook his head and said, "Master Quan is wrong. The gift given to His Highness was commissioned by the sect and was not Shuyu's personal act. Therefore, Shuyu cannot accept Master's sword without merit!"

The smile on Quan Cao's face became a little unnatural, but his tone was still polite, "Master Zhang Xian is really open-minded. It is true that he will not be rewarded for his merits, but this sword of the lower official is for Master Zhang." I made it myself, please accept it. If Master Zhang still refuses, I can only think that Master Zhang dislikes this sword, haha..."

Zhang Shuyu was silent for two breaths and sighed, "To be honest with you, Sir Quan, I do feel that Sir Quan's sword is not as good as the Dragon Song Sword in my hand..."

After hearing this, Quan Cao's expression changed drastically!

At this time, Si Nanxing stood up from his seat and said with a smile, "Haha... Master Zhang Xian still likes to joke as before. Mr. Quan doesn't know you, but he really takes your jokes seriously. Mr. Quan, don't be angry. Since Master Zhang Xian doesn't want to If you are receiving salary for nothing, don't force it. Sir Quan, please take a seat. I see that the dancers outside have been waiting for a long time, so let them come in and dance a song to add to the fun!"

Quan Cao glanced outside the hall, and sure enough, there were seven or eight beautiful dancers standing outside the hall. His expression softened a lot, and he suddenly smiled at Zhang Shuyu, "Haha...it turns out Master Zhang was joking, but, Master Xian's The joke is so lively, it makes me feel itchy in my heart, Xianguan's 'Nu Xiang Sword' is a fifth-grade magic weapon, how can it be inferior to the Immortal Master's Dragon Song Sword, how about we compete?"

Quan Cao's words caused a disturbance in the palace.

"No, Sir Quan. Today is a banquet. It is not appropriate to use force in the palace..." Si Nanxing said anxiously.

Quan Cao said, "Oh... Your Highness, Prince Xia, don't worry. Master Zhang Xian and I are just practicing swordsmanship. We will not use Taoism and will not cause damage to the main hall. It will be up to us to dance with our swords to add to the fun of the banquet!"

Seeing that Quan Cao insisted on sword fighting, Si Nanxing knew that he could not dissuade him, so he turned to look at Miao Qiluo and said, "Your Highness, today's banquet is to receive the envoys, so it's better not to use guns or swords!"

Just as Miao Qiluo was about to speak, Zhang Shuyu suddenly said, "Your Highness, Shuyu also thinks Master Quan's sword competition proposal is very good. I also want to know how Master Quan's Fake Xiang Sword compares with my Dragon Song Sword. Shuyu Yu has always been very proud of the Dragon Song Sword in his hand, and Shu Yu was also very dissatisfied when he was said to be inferior to the Cuixiang Sword!"

Miao Qiluo looked at the two people standing opposite each other and said slowly, "Since you want to dance with the sword to entertain everyone, I agree. However, don't lose your sense of proportion in the competition later!"

"Order!"

The two of them responded at the same time.

When Hui Dabao saw this scene, he felt that Zhang Shuyu was particularly strange today. In his impression, Zhang Shuyu had always been very calm and rarely showed his emotions. However, tonight it was obvious that he had a great attachment to Quan Cao. hostility…

Zhang Shuyu and Quan Cao came to the middle of the hall, Quan Cao said, "Please show mercy to Master Zhang Xian!"

"Master Quan is so humble!" Zhang Shuyu said lightly.

Since both of them were required not to use Taoism, although they could not feel the powerful coercion brought by their spiritual power, their strong fighting spirit also made everyone feel a strong sense of tension!

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the showdown to begin! With a "whoosh" sound, Quan Cao and Zhang Shuyu unsheathed their swords at the same time, and countless sword shadows intertwined.

Although there was no blessing from Taoism, Quan Cao and Zhang Shuyu were still very fast, which shocked Hui Dabao. You must know that he practices ancient martial arts and specially tempers his body. In this way, his body Fa Ye is on par with Quan Cao and Zhang Shuyu at this moment. If they use Dao Fa again, he will hardly be able to keep up with their speed!

Quan Cao and Zhang Shuyu seemed to deliberately control their body shapes. The range of their competition was concentrated in a circle of less than two feet. They were purely testing swordsmanship without any spatial dodge, resulting in the sound of swords colliding.

Everyone in the hall was shocked by Zhang Shuyu and Quan Cao's extreme swordsmanship, and watched the battle carefully. However, after a while, everyone discovered that something was wrong. Although Zhang Shuyu and Quan Cao did not use Taoist techniques, as the metal collided, The sound resounded throughout the hall, and everyone felt a sense of discomfort!

It didn't take long for everyone to discover the pattern. If Zhang Shuyu took the initiative to attack, everyone would feel a shock in their hearts, as if their hearts were squeezed hard, startled and very uncomfortable.

When Quan Cao took the initiative to attack, everyone was in a different state of discomfort. It felt like they had been drinking for three days and three nights. They were dizzy and nauseated. If they didn't hold back, they would definitely vomit.

Damn it, didn't they use Taoism? Why do they feel so uncomfortable!

Use Dabao Yun Gong to forcefully suppress the discomfort in your heart and think about where this discomfort comes from...

Could it be that this is the sword intention contained in the Dragon Yin Sword and the Suixiang Sword!

So it turned out that Hui Dabao became more and more certain that these discomforts came from the two swords. No wonder these monks all carried weapons and they had such strange effects.

Hui Dabao secretly swore: Damn it, I have to find a way to get a weapon in the future, otherwise I will be at a huge disadvantage!

As the competition between Zhang Shuyu and Quan Cao progressed, some of the maids in the palace who had no cultivation skills had fainted and fell to the ground, seemingly unable to withstand the devastation of the sword...

At this moment, the speed of Zhang Shuyu and Quan Cao reached the extreme, and the two swords also clashed fiercely countless times. However, from everyone's perspective, the two seemed to be evenly matched. Suddenly, a clear and crisp sound of breaking resounded through the hall, and everyone was heartbroken. shock!

The crisp sound stopped, the originally strong chilling atmosphere in the hall also disappeared, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

At this moment, Quan Cao and Zhang Shuyu stood opposite each other. Their stillness made people forget that they were fighting fiercely just now.

After three breaths, everyone calmed down and looked at the two people in the middle of the hall. It seemed that the crisp sound just now had predicted the outcome!

Sure enough, the Dragon Sword in Zhang Shuyu's hand was broken in half!

Could it be that Zhang Shuyu was defeated?