Chapter 956: The Monarch of the Sword
"Beiyuan Tushan Zhongting Military Sect has three divisions under its jurisdiction."
Jiang Ding continued: "They are: Tushan Maid Group, Da Ri Chang Sword Capital, and Hunyuan Fa Tian Capital."
"The Great Sun Sword Capital will be composed of sword cultivators."
As soon as these words came out, Zhenjun Xu Fang, Zhenjun Lieyang and others who were originally from the Great Sun Sword Sect all showed fiery expressions, secretly saying that this was indeed the case.
If Jianzi forgets anyone, he can't forget our family either.
"Who can be the capital master of the Great Sun Sword?"
Jiang Ding asked.
"Swordsman! Disciple can do it!"
"The blazing sun is willing to do the work of dogs and horses!"
"Xufang is willing to share your worries..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of sword cultivators from the Great Sun Sword Sect stood up in an instant. Regardless of whether they were in the early stage of Yuanying or the late stage of Yuanying, they all patted their chests, impassioned, with sword intent all over their bodies, looking like they were the strongest in the world. .
The real kings around him were a little envious.
Sword cultivators are people who are on the same path as Tianjun. They can show off as much as they want, and they are sure that this will not arouse Tianjun's bad feelings. This is a tacit understanding between sword cultivators.
Jiang Ding nodded.
Although these swordsmen only recognize their identities and not their people, they have a strong will to fight and are extremely loyal. In this regard, they even surpass the Tushan maids.
This is the strong political reliability accumulated by the three major identities of sword cultivator identity, sect identity, and inheritance identity.
Jiang Ding would instinctively feel comfortable when staying with them. When playing around, if someone provoked him into an advanced sword fight and then beat him to death on the spot, he would feel relaxed and happy.
Keng!
Jiang Ding drew his sword.
"Draw out your sword."
Jiang Dingdao.
"Yes! Sword!"
True Lord Xu Fang, True Lord Lieyang and others were overjoyed.
Being able to fight with a sword, and not in an upper-level sword fight where death is inevitable, is a great opportunity for sword cultivators like them!
Keng!
Clang!
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
In an instant, without any hesitation, True Lord Xu Fang, True Lord Lieyang and others roared, their whole bodies full of mana and sword intent. Unwilling to let go of this huge opportunity, they slashed at the young man in green on the throne of six paths with overwhelming killing intent.
In the main hall, countless sword domains expanded, flying swords filled with violent killing intent soared into the sky, and the cold will froze all directions.
The breathing of the surrounding Zhenjun was stagnant.
This doesn't look like they are discussing and giving advice. They are clearly facing sworn enemies of life and death!
What's more, some Nascent Soul sword cultivators burn their essence and blood without hesitation, allowing their magic power and sword intent to be sublimated to the fullest, and they can create their peak and most perfect sword.
Such a crazy person,
Not a few, but most!
"This..."
True Lord Tianyang, True Lord Yin Dao, Xue Liuyun, Mu Tianxue and others changed their expressions, and many people immediately hesitated whether to help.
It's not that I'm worried, but that what's happening in front of me seems like a rebellion, and it's a great opportunity to show my loyalty.
"Not bad."
Jiang Ding nodded, feeling their respect.
Keng!
The Taiqing Flying Sword fell gently.
It was clearly a sword, but the moment it fell, it turned into countless swords, turning into sword formations that landed on every Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator's flying sword and this person, without interfering with each other.
Ding ding ding ding......
In the hazy sword formation, True Lord Lieyang, True Lord Xufang and others were fighting crazily. The sound of sword blades clashing could be heard endlessly, piercing clouds and cracking stones, and the brutal battlefield killing intent spread in all directions.
Zhenjun Xueyun, Zhenjun Yindao and others held their breaths and looked at this miraculous swordsmanship of Tianjun.
Each Nascent Soul cultivator is assigned a sword array. The strength of the sword array seems to be related to the strength of the immortal cultivator. It is stronger, but not too strong, and the winner will not be determined instantly.
Others who are proficient in formation methods, such as Yin Dao and Tianyang Zhenjun, see more.
There is a strong sense of military formation in this sword formation. If you are proficient in military formation, you can display stronger strength in this sword formation.
"Ah!"
The Nascent Soul level battlefield is extremely fast. Even in a close battle, the results appeared after dozens of breaths. An early Nascent Soul sword cultivator vomited blood and fell back from the sword array. His arms and thighs were broken in the middle, the fractures were smooth, blood spilled like raindrops, and he screamed and fell to the ground.
"Swordsman, disciple is incompetent."
This early Nascent Soul sword cultivator got up from the ground, endured the pain of broken arms and legs, knelt on one knee, and said dejectedly.
The eyelids of the surrounding Faxiu Zhenjun twitched.
"Well, just practice more."
Jiang Ding nodded, withdrawing the sword intent and mana from the opponent's wound, and threw down a healing spell.
The trouble with the injuries of high-level immortal cultivators is that the wounds often carry the enemy's mana, which has properties such as corrosion, poison, and destruction, and crazily destroys the body.
If the power is deliberately controlled and the power is not allowed to escape, this kind of cut-off wound will not be too troublesome, and it is not a serious injury.
"Yes, this disciple will definitely practice more diligently in the future!"
This early Yuanying sword cultivator used his spiritual consciousness to pick up his broken leg and hand, and with a ball of light of healing spells, he went to the corner of the hall to heal.
"Ah..."
Not long after, another Nascent Soul sword cultivator vomited blood and fell back. This time it was even more miserable, with his body cut off at the waist.
"Ah!"
"Ah..."
As time went by, Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator continued to lose, with all kinds of broken limbs and broken arms, and internal organs flying everywhere. The entire good hall immediately turned into a Shura field, a slaughterhouse, and the smell of blood was astounding.
This scene made the people watching the battle, Tianyang Zhenjun, Xunfeng Maid and others, tremble with fear.
‘Is it okay? ’
‘This is what is recorded in the martial arts books in the Great Sun Sword Pavilion. Only in this way can we achieve the best sword training effect... Is the record wrong? ’
Jiang Ding also felt a little uncomfortable.
He swore that he absolutely followed the records of the Da Ri Sword Pavilion exercises without any changes.
Although they are enemies, it must be admitted that Da Ri Sword Pavilion is definitely the top in the field in cultivating sword cultivators. It can pull other immortal sects out of at least three positions and completely crush them.
This is their orthodox swordsman training and education plan.
Even the powerful education system of Xianmen is not easy to change and does not have this ability.
As time went by, Nascent Soul Lords screamed and retreated one by one, with broken limbs and arms everywhere. In the end, only two sword formations were left standing.
True Lord Lieyang, True Lord Xufang.
This result is not unexpected. True Lord Lieyang was formerly known as Lieyang Swordsman and was the successor of the sect trained by the Great Sun Sword Sect in the past. True Lord Xu Fang is currently the strongest person in the Great Sun Sword Sect.
Ten breaths later, True Lord Lieyang held his own flying sword in his mouth and vomited blood before exiting the sword formation. His arms were broken and fell to the ground, but he felt no pain and excitedly spoke with his spiritual consciousness: "Thank you for the sword! ”
"Thank you for your advice!"
It can be clearly seen that there is a clanging sound of swords all around him, which must be a breakthrough, but I don't know whether it is a breakthrough in sword intent or swordsmanship.
No matter what kind of breakthrough it is, it will definitely take him further on his path and make his foundation more stable.
This is why these sword cultivators are so fanatical.
The sword cultivators around him cast envious glances, but then he closed his eyes and stepped up his efforts to digest the various insights that had just emerged in his heart.
The young body of the ruler in the realm, Dainichi Jianzi's guidance is extremely valuable, especially for sword cultivators, it is ten times or a hundred times more powerful than any panacea.
"Poof!"
The last person to vomit blood and withdraw from the sword formation was Zhenjun Xu Fang. His aura was slightly agitated. It was possible that his sword intent or sword skills were about to break through, but he calmed down in the end and it did not really happen.
"Thank you Jianzi for your advice."
True Lord Xu Fang said gratefully.
Although there is no breakthrough, he has a hunch that if he accumulates for at least a hundred years, he will be able to break through. If he goes through many bloody battles, the time will be greatly shortened.
All the results are out.
Among the many sword cultivators, True Lord Xu Fang is the strongest, and True Lord Lieyang has the greatest potential.
"Xu Fang, you are the capital of the Great Sun Sword Capital and the master of the Sword Sect, one of the eight sects."
"Until someone appears who is stronger and more accomplished than you."
Jiang Ding made a decision.
(End of chapter)