Chapter 330: The Sword Saint Reincarnation Boys of Various Sects

The Da Luo Holy Sect's "Sword Saint reincarnation candidate" Xu Longzheng, did not feel timid because of his appearance, walked out of the crowd step by step, arrived at the edge of the Ten Thousand Swords Dragon Pool, patted the hilt lightly, held the sword in his hand, looked back at the cultivators of various sects, the big bump on his head seemed like a single horn, his hair shook slightly, revealing a shiny bald head, and said:

"I am Xu Longzheng, from the Da Luo Holy Sect, this sword is named Jinggang Sword, weighing one thousand and seven pounds, three feet four and a half inches long, I will use this sword to cut out the strongest blow of my life!"

The tone had no ups and downs, but it was full of arrogance.

After speaking, he didn't care about anyone's reaction, looked back at the Dragon Pool, his body slightly arched, his feet flicked, and he reached mid-air, suddenly bursting out with unparalleled momentum.

He had already reached the peak of the Early Yuan Dan Realm!

"Canglang——"

The sword came out of the sheath, the essence light flickered, like a great worker opening a river, drawing an arc, chopping towards the Ten Thousand Swords Dragon Pool, the thick "anger," even from a distance, could be felt.

"Boom..."

Sword Qi shadows suddenly appeared, instantly dense, making people dizzy, obviously exceeding three thousand.

Then the pool water stirred up ten feet high, dragon roar roared, as if it were in the ear.

"This..."

The elders and disciples of various sects couldn't help but stand up one after another.

Not afraid of not knowing the goods, but afraid of comparing goods.

Xu Longzheng's sword, whether it was sword Qi shadows, or pool water rising and falling, dragon roar, far exceeded all the sword testing disciples in front!

Although in terms of cultivation, it is hard to say that it is definitely stronger than the sword testing disciples in front, but in terms of sword Dao achievement, it will definitely surpass others in the future!

Luan Ping laughed, with a fake reserved look on his face.

The sword testing disciples of various sects in front were a bit embarrassed.

"Da Luo Holy Sect found a good seedling!" Bai Chun San sighed.

"This child's sword Dao is really too amazing!" Xu Wu Qi narrowed his eyes.

"This comparison is really extraordinary!"

Other sect people couldn't help but praise one after another, but more people looked at Daoist Kutan, wanting to hear Senior Kutan's comments.

Daoist Kutan had no expression on his face, just nodded lightly: "Three thousand six hundred and seventy-seven ancient sword Qi shadows appeared, anger sword intent comprehended the eighth level! Use the momentum of wild anger to cut the sword, not bad!"

Gone!

Praised very lightly, and said very little.

Such a "Sword Saint" seedling that far exceeds all the sword testing disciples in front, actually did not get the ideal praise, which is incomprehensible.

Of course, no one would go out to question.

Luan Ping's face stagnated slightly, then shook his head, and said loudly: "Since so, various sects might as well take action, our Da Luo can afford to lose, and can afford to lose!"

"Luan Elder cares so much about winning or losing, isn't it falling into the lower class?"

Luoxia Valley Elder Xu Wu Qi sneered, and then said: "Jiang Xiaofei, draw the sword!"

"Disciple respects the order!"

Among the Luoxia Valley disciples, a young man walked out, not tall, big belly, short legs, head a bit flat, squinting eyes, but as he walked, a trail of sword Qi circled around, forming a small "wind vortex" around him.

Just this momentum alone was no weaker than Xu Longzheng.

However, he didn't have Xu Longzheng's state of mind, his eyes were dodging, his hands were trembling slightly, obviously a bit nervous.

The cultivators of various sects secretly thought it was funny, looking at it with scrutiny.

Just seeing this Jiang Xiaofei walk to the side of the pool, look back, hold the sword and salute: "Sword is three feet two long, weighing one thousand nine hundred and eighty-five pounds!"

Seems to have forgotten to introduce his name, after speaking, he turned back and jumped up, cutting a sword.

"Xiu—"

The sword light was vast, and the momentum was restrained.

"Boom..."

Sword Qi shadows also appeared more than three thousand, dragon pool water splashed, splashed ten feet high, dragon roar whistled, shaking people's hearts.

Whether it is sword Qi shadows or dragon roar, it is not weaker than Xu Longzheng.

The cultivators watching the sword in all directions looked at Daoist Kutan together.

Kutan was silent for a moment, neither flat nor light: "Three thousand five hundred and eighty-three ancient sword Qi shadows, resentment sword intent comprehended the eighth level!"

Only a short sentence of evaluation.

However, the result is very clear, although the level of sword intent comprehended is similar to Xu Longzheng, but the ancient sword Qi shadows drawn out were a full hundred less, already falling into the wind.

The cultivators of various sects looked at each other.

That Jiang Xiaofei's face turned white, and he walked back to the Luoxia Valley camp silently.

Xu Wu Qi Elder's face was cloudy and sunny, saying: "This child's sword Dao absolutely surpasses Xu Longzheng, but the state of mind is poor, just now lost the level!"

Luan Ping secretly breathed a sigh of relief, laughed heartily: "You and I know it!"

"So easy to get carried away, practiced for hundreds of years in vain!" Qingshan Sect Elder He Bu Wei said lightly, looking back and shouting: "Wu Zhi, you go!"

"Yes!"

The "Sword Saint reincarnation boy" of the Qingshan Sect has a more amazing appearance, skinny, full of pockmarks, a protrusion on the brow, like a third eye.

Although there is no sword Qi around the body, the sword whistling is constant, as if there are countless invisible swords circling, deeper than the previous three.

Walked to the side of the Dragon Pool, saluted, and cut a sword.

The sword Qi was vast and majestic, sharp and extraordinary.

The cultivators watching the sword in all directions were a bit shocked.

"Boom..."

Ancient sword Qi shadows were dense, dragon roar broke the water surface, water flowers splashed high, like rain.

Daoist Kutan watched indifferently, still unchanged, commenting: "Three thousand six hundred ancient sword Qi shadows drawn out, the head of the lower nine sword intents, hidden sword intent comprehended the eighth level!"

Slightly stronger than Jiang Xiaofei, but still a bit worse than Xu Longzheng.

Luan Ping Elder still smiled.

He Bu Wei was silent.

The thousands of people watching the sword couldn't help but have some strange regrets, just a few dozen sword shadows, they could catch up with Xu Longzheng, what a pity!

Next is the "Sword Saint reincarnation disciple" of Donghuang Palace on the stage.

This person is a hunchbacked young man, but not really hunchbacked, but born with anti-bones, pressing the waist, but he did not lose momentum because of this, but looked fierce.

A sword cut out, ancient sword Qi shadows circled in mid-air, dragon roar roared, pool water turbulent...

It's just that Daoist Kutan commented in a flatter tone: "Three thousand five hundred ancient sword Qi shadows drawn out, upper nine evil sword intent seventh level, good at killing, but lost justice! Not appropriate!"

This is both praise and devaluation!

And it is worse than the "battle results" of the first four.

The cultivators of various sects whispered.

Gu Taiqing, the elder of Donghuang Palace, opened his mouth, and the words reached his mouth, then swallowed them back, really unable to argue!

"Hehe, all are good seedlings!"

Luan Ping Elder's smile never disappeared, although he praised on the surface, gave a step down, but the pride in his heart could be seen by anyone.

And he didn't care at all, practiced for hundreds of years, family, friends had long since disappeared, and didn't have the talent to continue to spy on the immortal traces, if not fighting for face, what to fight for?

Moreover, this kind of first appearance, three sects in a row could not surpass the cool, outsiders cannot experience!

At present, only the "Tongtian Pavilion" with very weak presence, Daoist Kutan's Lingjian Sect, and the host Tianyuan Sect, which can be shot or not, have not moved!

Tongtian Pavilion Qingyi Daoist face was extremely kind, stroking three long beards, slightly nodded to everyone: "The high disciples of various sects are pearls in front, our Tongtian Pavilion didn't want to increase laughter, but today's sword testing is also an elegant matter, trying is fine, regardless of winning or losing, where is Xu You Wei?"

"Disciple is here!"

Among the few disciples of Tongtian Pavilion, a young man walked out.

The cultivators of various sects saw this and were stunned.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 331 =====