Urban Cultivation of Immortal Emperor Invincible

Long Fei is at the peak of the Golden Core, and Huo'er is at the late stage of the Golden Core. From the perspective of realm, except for the members of Tiandao, everyone else thinks that Huo'er is at a disadvantage.

Long Fei is holding a long sword, and the sword energy is like a dragon. Huo'er is holding a fiery red phoenix sword, but his eyes are full of firmness and determination.

When the competition began, the two men rushed towards each other instantly, their swords flashing and their swords aura flowing freely.

In the wide square, the duel between Huo'er and Long Fei was in full swing.

The two people's cultivation levels are obvious. One is a cultivator in the late stage of Jindan, and the other is a top master in the peak stage of Jindan. Their fight undoubtedly attracted everyone's attention.

Huo'er possesses the legendary Phoenix divine body, exuding the aura of blazing flames.

His body is as light as smoke, and every leap is like a phoenix spreading its wings, elegant and full of power.

His eyes are like stars, shining with firm light. In him, you can see an indescribable beauty, which is the perfect combination of strength and elegance.

Relatively speaking, Long Fei is the star of hope of the Shenlong Sect. He is only in his 20s and his cultivation has reached the peak of the Golden Core. His strength is unfathomable.

He is tall and has a resolute face. His plain white robes are fluttering in the wind, which makes him look a bit unearthly.

His eyes were full of desire for victory and loyalty to his division.

The two people passed each other in the center of the square, and a fierce battle broke out in an instant.

Huo'er held a blazing phoenix sword, with purple phoenix flames attached to the sword. Every time he swung it, it brought up a gust of wind.

Long Fei, on the other hand, held a gleaming dragon-shaped sword. The sword was so fierce that he seemed to hear the roar of a dragon every time he swung the sword.

Their swordsmanship is poetic and picturesque, every attack and defense is full of the way of heaven and earth.

I saw the sword light flashing in the square, and the sound of piercing the air was endless.

Their figures moved quickly in the square, as if two shooting stars streaked across the night sky, leaving behind streaks of bright light.

Every move and style is full of power and beauty. Their battle is not only a test of cultivation, but also a test of wisdom and will.

Their fight has gone beyond a simple offensive and defensive duel, but a spiritual communication and an understanding of the Tao.

As the fighting progressed, the atmosphere in the square became increasingly tense.

All eyes are focused on them, and every movement they make triggers a burst of exclamations. Those voices are full of anticipation, excitement, and admiration.

Their battle is like a vivid picture, vividly depicting the lives, emotions, and beliefs of the immortal cultivators.

Every fight and every retreat is a reflection of life and an understanding of the Tao.

Fighting is not only for victory, but also for the pursuit of a higher realm.

Finally, during a fight, Huo'er suddenly attacked, and the Phoenix Sword soared into the sky like a phoenix, attacking Long Fei with blazing flames.

And Long Fei did not show weakness. The dragon-shaped sword was like a dragon soaring through the sky. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, as if there was a real giant dragon tumbling over the square.

Their sword energies met in the air, erupting into a shocking light.

The powerful impact caused them to retreat, but their eyes were full of determination and persistence.

At this moment, they are not just opponents, but also comrades who respect each other.

Their battle has gone beyond simple victory or defeat, but is for the pursuit of a higher realm and a deeper path.

Finally, amid a burst of exclamations, Long Fei was knocked backwards by the powerful impact and fell heavily against the stone wall at the edge of the square.

He was vomiting blood and his eyes were full of disbelief. Just now, his full strength attack could actually lead to defeat.

Long Fei could definitely feel that Huo'er did not use all his strength. If it was just for victory, as long as the opponent used all his strength at the beginning, he would definitely lose.

In fact, this is also the result of Ye Chen's deliberate arrangement. People like Xie Yanran are extremely lacking in combat experience. Although they have good talents, they are still lacking in fighting enemies.

The main reason why Ye Chen wants to compete with them is to let them temper themselves in battle.

At this moment, the Shenlong Cult and others looked displeased. They failed in the first battle, leaving everyone humiliated.

The second competition began. Under the bright sun, Lin Yue and the inner sect elder Long Kong stood opposite each other in the huge square.

Both of them are at the pinnacle of Jindan cultivation. Longkong stands like a high mountain, majestic and unshakable.

Lin Yue's slender figure and beautiful face were full of feminine beauty.

Their existence is like the two poles of yin and yang, silent and moving, but equally full of power and majesty.

Lin Yue, dressed in white like snow, her eyes were as calm as water, as if no matter what kind of wind or waves could break the tranquility.

She gently closed her hands, palms upward, and a trace of water vapor rose from her palms, hovering in the air as if alive.

That was the technique practiced by Lin Yue. It was like the deep blue of the deep sea, full of mystery and power.

Long Kong, dressed in Taoist robes, looked extremely solemn in the sunlight. His eyes stared at Lin Yue like copper bells, full of majesty and domineering.

His body seemed to contain a powerful force, like a volcano about to erupt, always ready to spew out.

The power of his golden elixir is like a sharp sword, sharp and hot.

When their eyes met in the air, there seemed to be an invisible spark shining.

Their breaths intertwined, like two huge waves colliding in the ocean, causing endless wind and waves.

Long Kong was the first to attack. His figure disappeared instantly, and then appeared behind Lin Yue. He punched Lin Yue's back, as if this blow could penetrate her.

However, Lin Yue seemed to have had a premonition, and she dodged the blow by turning her body slightly to one side.

Lin Yue fought back, and the water vapor in her palm turned into water droplets, forming a sharp water sword and slashing towards Long Kong.

Long Kong shouted loudly, and the power of his golden elixir formed a strong shield to block the water sword.

The collision between the shield and the water sword made a deafening roar.

The fight between the two became more and more intense, and their figures moved quickly in the square, as if they were dancing a dance of death.

Their attacks and defenses are constantly intertwined, and every blow is full of power and wisdom.

Their battle aroused the admiration of the surrounding spectators.

However, the battle did not last long, Lin Yue gradually gained the upper hand, and her attacks became more and more sharp, as if there was an endless source of water.

The power of Long Kong's golden elixir gradually weakened, and his attacks and defenses became somewhat sluggish.

Finally, Lin Yue's water sword waved, forming a huge water column that completely enveloped Long Kong.

The water column exploded instantly, knocking Long Kong away. Long Kong's body rolled several times in the air, and finally fell heavily to the ground of the square, vomiting blood.

A burst of exclamations erupted from the crowd. Lin Yue's figure floated through the crowd, her eyes as calm as water, as if all this was expected by her.

Long Kong, on the other hand, was clutching his chest in pain, his eyes full of fear and unwillingness.

The battle is over, but the voices of the people are still ringing in their ears.

Lin Yue not only has powerful skills and profound cultivation, but also has a deep understanding of the application of water. Everyone can see that Lin Yue won quite easily.

Then came the third test,

Fuji slowly walked to the middle of the field, his eyes full of compassion and wisdom, while his opponent, Long Rui, the elder of the inner sect of the Shenlong Sect, had a cold light shining in his eyes.

Long Rui launched the attack first, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot, then appeared behind Fuji and struck out with a palm, carrying a strong golden elixir aura.

Fuji smiled slightly, turned around slightly, and avoided the blow. At the same time, he slapped a palm with his backhand, and a ray of Buddha's light flew towards Long Rui like a rainbow.

Long Rui sneered, waved his hands, and whirlwinds appeared around him, instantly scattering the Buddha's light.

Fuji was reciting Buddhist scriptures, and a golden shield instantly surrounded him, blocking Long Rui's next attack.

The figures of the two people moved quickly in the square. Their attacks and defenses were as beautiful as dance and as fierce as war.

Fuji's expression remained the same, with a faint smile, as if no matter how Long Rui attacked, he could not shake his heart.

When Long Rui saw that he couldn't take down Fuji quickly, a fierce look flashed on his face.

He suddenly stretched out his hands and raised them toward the sky. Suddenly a huge golden palm appeared in the sky, filled with violent power.

This was a full blow from a peak Jindan cultivator. Long Rui gathered his power into his palm, preparing to defeat Fuji in one fell swoop.