Clan Cultivation: Starting with Liver Experience

Wang Shahu raised the long sword in his hand high, resisting the terrifying sword intent that could divide the river and the sea, and stepped up to the sky step by step.

The battle between the Bluestone Sword Pavilion and the Jidao Sword Alliance has been going on for hundreds of years. There have long been many conflicts between the two. Although some senior officials have exercised restraint, for the middle and lower-level disciples between the two, they have become increasingly conflicted. It is a state of incompatibility.

Hundreds of years of fighting, countless blood, tears, unwillingness, and last wishes have long condensed in the hearts of the two disciples like dried blood.

Whenever there is an opportunity, one must differentiate, even if it requires one's own path and life to do so, he will not back down.

That moment, exactly this moment.

Isn't Song Zhan's sea-breaking magical power powerful?

On the contrary, Song Zhan, as the Nascent Soul Lord of the Jidao Sword Alliance, was the first to fight against the Bluestone Sword Pavilion.

His magical powers, his cultivation and his will are all the top blades in the Jidao Sword Alliance. The compatibility between the sword and his magical powers is terrifyingly high, and his sword intention and power are even more ferocious and domineering.

Every cut with the sword seems to have the power to open up the sky. Even if you just look at the sharp sword energy from a distance, you can feel the edge in it.

Every time the sword struck Wang Shahu's sword, the power of the sword's intention caused his whole body to tremble and his magic power to tremble.

But is it because of this that we won’t fight with him?

Is it because his sword is heavy that he has to avoid its edge?

Could it be that because his sea-breaking sword is so sharp, he has to stop moving forward?

Wang Shahu looked directly at Song Zhan, the determination and will in his heart making the blood all over his body boil.

He just approached Song Zhan step by step, his body becoming harder and straighter supported by the magical power of his sword bones.

In the battle of swords, this time my king kills the tiger, which will definitely give you a cruel truth to the Jidao Sword Alliance.

Even though your Ji Dao Sword Alliance is the top in the Southern Territory, the number one in the Southern Territory is still my Bluestone Sword Pavilion.

As long as our Bluestone Sword Pavilion exists for one day, your Jidao Sword Alliance will never be able to get ahead!

Wang Shahu's eyes were as calm as a lake. Even though his heart was turbulent, his face was still cold and his lip lines were sharp.

As early as that hunting trip when he was young, he already knew that panic, fear and other emotions would not be of any help in battle. Instead, they would only affect the operation of thinking and the judgment of the brain.

At that time, he was too young and too weak. When facing the ferocious tiger demon, there was only endless fear and fear in his heart.

Therefore, Wang Shahu changed his name to Shahu to alert himself at all times, to kill the tiger in his heart and to face all challenges with the calmest attitude.

Just like at this moment, even though his body was in severe pain and his soul was cut by a knife due to the sea-breaking sword intention, he still did not fall back and stabbed towards Song Zhan unhurriedly.

clang! clang! clang!

The sound of collision resounded through the sword platform. Both of them were Nascent Soul Lords. They were supposed to have unlimited means and powerful powers, but they both put everything they had into the sword in their hands without any accident. With the knife.

Every collision would set off a pure white shock wave, which would sweep across the entire sword platform until it hit the edge of the sword platform, and then slowly dissipate.

Such a collision without any fancy, shows the most intuitive and violent power of the Nascent Soul Lord!

The audience in the stands just watched Wang Shahu move forward in the sea of ​​sword energy, and finally walked in front of Song Zhan.

Wang Shahu looked at Song Zhan who was close at hand. The sword in his hand became more and more brilliant and unyielding, as if a proud swordsman had come to this world.

Facing Wang Shahu who was already close at hand and the unwavering sword in his hand, Song Zhan struck out again.

The power of this sword was still strong, but it still failed to stop Wang Shahu.

Therefore, Song Zhan had no choice but to retreat.

This retreat is hundreds of feet.

He wanted to get rid of Wang Shahu's sword intention, he wanted to make Wang Shahu's sword intention no longer so high-spirited, and he wanted to make Wang Shahu weak again.

This is the Jidao Sword Alliance, this is Song Zhan.

It has nothing to do with right or wrong, nothing to do with dignity, nothing to do with false reputation. Use all means and do everything possible to defeat your opponent. This is the greatest respect for life and death.

The sword is the strongest among soldiers, but Song Zhan's retreat not only did not damage his own sword intention at all, but made his sword intention even more ferocious.

Just like a tiger shrinking its claws, what follows is not a retreat, but a more ferocious attack.

Zheng!

The sword's roar shocked the sky, and in the eyes of everyone, the long sword in Song Zhan's hand erupted with immeasurable sword intent. The sword intent condensed and manifested on the blade into a sword that could cut the heavens and the earth.

Looking at the blade, everyone suddenly saw countless signs of disillusionment of life and death in it, and even saw the result of being cut in two by the blade.

"The field can still be used like this!"

Lu Ya looked at Song Zhan who was exerting all his strength, and his sword intention and power actually merged into the Nascent Soul realm.

So much so that when he slashed with his sword, he was able to turn his own will and magical power into the sharpest blade, which mixed with the suppression of the enemy by the domain, slashed at the opponent together.

Lu Ya couldn't help but admire: "What a wonderful idea."

Such a fantastic idea, Lu Ya had not thought of it.

He smiled silently.

This sword actually aroused a desire to win in him. He wanted to see who was stronger between his sword and Song Zhan's sword.

I think it must have been a hearty battle.

But now is clearly not the time.

Suppressing his inner expectations, he turned his attention to Wang Shahu. He wanted to know how the chief disciple of Qingshi Jiange would respond to Song Zhan's sword.

Facing Song Zhan, the domain sword, Wang Shahu's whole body was full of sword intent, rising like bamboo shoots in spring.

In contrast, the sword in his hand was getting bigger and bigger at this moment, and it had magnified to a thousand times its original size in the blink of an eye.

He still pursed his lips tightly and said nothing, but the sword intent in his eyes suddenly seemed to be real, gushing out.

He seemed to be holding a sword that broke the sky, and he collided with Song Zhan's domain sword without dodging.

Boom!

A loud sound that was enough to penetrate the soul came from the sword platform.

People saw that after the loud noise, in the square sword platform, the roaring sea-breaking sword intent and the surging sword bones completely submerged the entire space in the sword platform in an instant.

The sword platform was completely white, with no swords or people in sight.

The terrifying fluctuations almost caused the sword platform to tremble slightly, as if it could no longer withstand this level of fighting.

Many monks looked at the sword platform in surprise. You must know that the Tianjian sword platform is so strong that even the god-transforming monks cannot destroy it. It actually started to tremble between the two Nascent Soul monks.

It is simply unimaginable what kind of horrific scene is going on in the sword platform at this moment.

After three breaths, the sword bone and the intention of the sword calmed down, and everyone saw that in the void of the sword platform, Wang Shahu and Song Zhan were facing each other, motionless.

Suddenly, there was a "pop" sound on Wang Shahu's chest, and a huge wound opened, and hot blood spurted out from his hardened body.

This wound was extremely huge, going from his left shoulder all the way down to his right waist, almost cutting him open completely. The white bones and the beating organs in his body were clearly visible.

Through the wound, one could sense that the surging sword intent was constantly eroding towards Wang Shahu's body, but it was blocked by Wang Shahu's sword intent and could not further expand the results of the battle.

Did Wang Shahu lose? Qingshi Jiange was defeated?

An idea suddenly popped into everyone's mind.

But in the next moment, Song Zhan, who was behind Wang Shahu, suddenly made a soft sound like a cracking bamboo in the middle of his chest.

The next moment, roaring sword intent erupted from Song Zhan's chest, directly knocking out a huge hole in his chest and abdomen, almost emptying half of his internal organs and half of his heart!

Such an injury did not make Song Zhan frown. He slowly turned around and looked at Wang Shahu. He raised the long knife in his hand and pointed it directly at Wang Shahu's eyebrows.

Even though his body was destroyed, he still wanted to attack the people in the Bluestone Sword Pavilion!

Wang Shahu turned around at the same time, the long sword in his hand seemed to respond, and he also raised the sword in front of him.

Such a tragic scene made many monks frown slightly and couldn't help but look at the Bluestone Sword Pavilion and the Jidao Sword Alliance in the stands.

They have all heard about the sword fight between the Bluestone Sword Pavilion and the Jidao Sword Alliance, and some have even seen it with their own eyes.

But what they didn't expect was that the struggle between the two would actually reach such a fierce level, that the two Nascent Soul Lords, who might not be the same for a hundred years, would actually fight to the death for this.

This is really a bit much.

Lu Ya turned his attention to Taoist Lan Jian. As the great elder of Wuliang Haiya and the host and referee of this Immortal Questioning Conference, he should naturally be responsible for the battle in the sword platform.

When Lu Ya looked at him, Taoist Lan Jian showed no emotion at all. He just stood on the three sword platforms calmly and watched everything that happened in the three sword platforms.

It was as if he had no interest in the duel between Wang Shahu and Song Zhan.

Looking at the performance of Taoist Lan Jian, Lu Ya understood that this was exactly what Xia Houjie said. Now is the time for the Southern Territory forces to resolve their grievances, and Wuliang Haiya would not interfere easily.

However, there are two Nascent Soul Lords on the field now, not ordinary Nascent Soul monks. The battles of these beings are much more dangerous than ordinary Nascent Soul monks.

If the fight between Wang Shahu and Song Zhan were allowed to continue, based on the current injuries, Song Zhan would most likely die here. Even if Wang Shahu could survive, he would definitely be seriously injured and even cut off from his path.

Is such a price really meaningful?

Lu Ya didn't know this, but someone did.

The next moment, the leader of the Jidao Sword Alliance, Sheng Lingxian, who was at the center of the crowd, suddenly stood up.

She looked at Taoist Lan Jian, then gave a slight salute, and her melodious voice, like the cry of a nightingale, sounded in everyone's ears: "Senior Lan Jian, our Jidao Sword Alliance surrenders in this battle."

As soon as these words came out, not only the monks of the Bluestone Sword Pavilion were surprised, but also the other forces in the stands were surprised.

You must know that the consistent style of the Jidao Sword Alliance is to rather die than surrender, just like the sword in their hands, they would rather take the straight path than ask for help from the twists and turns.

But the monks of the Jidao Sword Alliance showed no emotion at all about this, which is why they respected Lingxian.

The opponent's methods and wisdom are the best in the world, but she will not regard the lives of the members of the alliance as consumption to achieve the goal.

On the contrary, she greatly respects the will of the members of the alliance, especially their lives.

It is precisely with such an alliance leader that the Jidao Sword Alliance can form a rope to continuously attack the Bluestone Sword Pavilion and constantly break through itself.

Taoist Lan Jian nodded slightly as a return gift, and then he didn't see any movement. He only saw two clear lights covering Wang Shahu and Song Zhan.

The two of them were trapped in the clear light, unable to make any progress.

The next moment, the clear light dissipated, and the two people in the sword platform also disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, both of them appeared outside the sword platform.

Taoist Lan Jian didn't look sideways, but announced softly: "In this battle on the square sword platform, the blue stone sword pavilion will win."

Wang Shahu put away his long sword, and upon hearing this, he bowed respectfully to Master Lanjian, then stepped down and returned to the area where the Bluestone Sword Pavilion was located.

Song Zhan also bowed, and then turned to look at Sheng Lingxian, who was standing at the center of the Jidao Sword Alliance.

He knew in his heart that it was their leader who admitted defeat for him because his injuries were too serious.

Wang Shahu's sword almost completely smashed his chest and abdomen to pieces. If it weren't for his inferior cultivation, he would have been dead at this moment.

Facing Song Zhan's gaze, Sheng Lingxian was not surprised at all and just looked directly at him calmly.

Song Zhan slowly flew to the Jidao Sword Alliance and came to Sheng Lingxian, "Leader, I am defeated."

His voice was very slow, making it hard to tell whether he was serious, had difficulty speaking because of his injury, or was just like that.

But this calm voice made people realize that this genius of the Ultimate Sword Alliance would never show any pain in front of others.

Just like the long knife in his hand, he always remains silent.

Song Zhan said: "Actually, I can continue to fight. I won't lose."

Sheng Lingxian looked at him, her delicate chin raised slightly, "Then, you win and you die too?"

Song Zhan said nothing.

Sheng Lingxian looked away from Song Zhan and looked in the direction of the Bluestone Sword Pavilion: "You have to remember, remember today, remember this moment, it will be a long time to come, and your journey has just begun.

Temporary success or failure means nothing. What you need to do now is just to rest and recover, and then prepare for the Immortal Sect Competition. "

When Song Zhan heard this, he nodded slowly, and then just as Sheng Lingxian said, he silently returned to the disciples, took the healing elixir handed by the elder, swallowed it in one gulp, and then began to close his eyes to heal.

Xia Houjie looked at the Jidao Sword Alliance, then at the Bluestone Sword Pavilion, and finally at Lu Ya, and said slightly excitedly: "Brother Lu, how do you feel?"

Lu Ya could naturally hear the excitement and fighting spirit in his voice.

Obviously, watching the battle between Wang Shahu and Song Zhan aroused his fighting spirit, and he wanted to fight them.

Faced with Xia Houjie's question, Lu Ya nodded slightly and agreed: "It's very strong. Fighting at this level is really rare."

"Hahaha, let me just say that the most interesting part of the Wenxian Conference is the opening period. When this period of time passes and the competition for places in the Immortal Competition officially begins, the battle at that time will be completely meaningless. .”

After Xia Houjie finished speaking, he added: "When that time comes, I will have to fight them both." (End of Chapter)