Fantasy: Awakening SSS-Level Kendo Talent At The Beginning

"It should be that Young Master Sword of Yi Jianxuan!"

In the main hall of Ziyun Peak, Lin Zhennan, the great elder of Ziyun Sect on the first seat, narrowed his eyes.

"Why did this guy come to my Purple Cloud Sect? Could it be that he has challenged all the young masters of the first-rate sect, and now even the slightly inferior quasi-first-rate sects like my Ziyun Sect are not spared?"

Li Chongyang, the elder of Lian Yunfeng stroked his beard.

"It is rumored that this young man with two swords is extremely talented in the way of swordsmanship. Almost no one in his generation can make him use two swords. Very monstrous."

Elder Zhao Yuning of Baiyun Peak said solemnly.

Hearing this, several elders in the hall were also slightly moved.

Young Master Jian is the strongest monstrous disciple of Yijianxuan, a first-class sect in the Cangxuan Realm, for nearly a hundred years!

Few rivals among his peers, he is also the favorite to win the championship at the Cangxuan Realm's three-year asking event.

He is also one of the most famous evildoers among the young generation in the entire Cangxuan Realm!

"Let's go, I'll go out and have a look. My Purple Cloud Sect is not made of mud. If you send a letter to the true disciples from all peaks to come back, why not meet him?"

"Yes, Great Elder!"

At this moment, the entire ten peaks of the Purple Cloud Sect were filled with crowds of people, all heading down the mountain.

This Mr. Sword is only nineteen years old, and he has an extraordinary cultivation level of the Third Heaven of the Spirit Control Realm.

Under the cultivation of Yi Jianxuan, a first-class Ziyun sect, he has a great hope of stepping into the spirit king realm in the future and becoming a mighty spirit king in all directions.

Therefore, even if Ziyunzong didn't want to fight, he still had to give a little favor.

After all, no one wants to provoke a future Ling Wang Qiang and plant the seeds of disaster for the sect.

After a while, Great Elder Lin Zhennan led Elder Shifeng and thousands of disciples to Jiejian Pond halfway up the mountain.

Finally, he met the young sword repairer with two swords in red clothes, and the sword master with a knife mark on his face.

"Seniors from all sects are polite, and I'm Yijianxuanjian, and I dare to challenge all the talented disciples of Ziyunzong's young generation."

Mr. Jian cupped his hands towards Lin Zhennan and the peaks 'symbolically', with a look of rebelliousness, neither humble nor overbearing.

Sensing the unparalleled aura of the fourth level of Yuling Realm emanating from Mr. Jian's body, Lin Zhennan's eyes flickered and hesitated again.

He never objected to disciples exchanging sword moves and forging their cultivation.

But the level of cultivation is too different from that of Yi Jianxuan's genius sword master, so if he goes up rashly, it's not a sparring, but looking for abuse.

"Senior, don't worry, I'm here to challenge for the purpose of sharpening the way of swordsmanship, and I will never overwhelm others with my realm. Before the next sparring, I will use secret techniques to suppress my realm to the same level, a fair fight!"

Seemingly aware of Ziyunzong's great elder's concerns, Young Master Jian cupped his hands again.

"That's it... it's also feasible, and I will not object to a fair discussion..."

Lin Zhennan stroked his beard, but he didn't find the young suzerain Lin Yanran after looking around. He guessed where the girl went crazy again, so he ordered several disciples to look for it.

"Forget it, Luo Mingxuan, the true disciple of Baiyun Peak, you have stepped into the Body Tempering Ninth Layer five years ago, and you have faintly touched the threshold of the Spirit Control Realm. Your cultivation is second only to Yan Ran, so go and fight with Master Jian .”

"The disciple obeys!"

As soon as the Great Elder finished speaking, Luo Mingxuan, the true disciple of Baiyun Peak stepped forward, and cupped his hands towards Young Master Jian.

Luo Mingxuan didn't talk nonsense, he drew his long sword out of its sheath, and stabbed Young Master Jian with a move of 'Baiyun Canggou'.

"Hey...! The sword moves are superficial, flashy, and vulnerable!"

Mr. Jian said disdainfully, but at this moment Luo Mingxuan's swift and fierce sword suddenly attacked.

Young Master Jian didn't change his face, nor did he draw his sword, he clasped his palms together, firmly clamping Luo Mingxuan's sharp sword.

A pair of fleshy palms, unarmed to catch the sword!

"What an arrogant guy!!"

Seeing this, Luo Mingxuan felt humiliated, flew into a rage, and pushed his cultivation to the extreme!

"Zheng...!"

The long sword was bent into a bow shape, but it still couldn't break free from Young Master Sword's palms.

In an instant, Young Master Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, the corners of his mouth curled up with a hint of cunning, and he exerted force with both palms.

Click!

In Luo Mingxuan's shocked eyes, his long sword snapped.

Young Master Jian flicked his fingers, and half of the blade of the sword hit Luo Mingxuan's left shoulder with bitter energy, sending him flying.

In one round, Luo Mingxuan fell to the ground bleeding from his left shoulder, losing!

At this moment, the entire Jiejian Pond was silent, and thousands of disciples were silent.

The Great Elder and several elders also frowned, their expressions solemn.

Who would have thought that this master swordsman, who suppressed his cultivation to the ninth level of the Body Tempering Realm, would still be so overbearing and tyrannical!

"Hey...Although the Purple Cloud Sect ranks at the bottom of the first-class sects, it is a prestigious and prestigious sect after all. Is it true that the true disciples of the first peak are so stupid?"

Mr. Jian stood with his hands behind his back, shook his head, a trace of disinterestedness appeared on his unruly and resolute face.

In his heart, although the Purple Cloud Sect is not as good as those top-notch sects, the true cultivation of each peak should not be bad. Although it is definitely not his opponent, at least it will be no problem after a few tricks.

Unexpectedly, before he could even strike a sword, Luo Mingxuan had already folded his sword and fell to the ground.

"This guy is too weak, Your Excellency the Great Elder, how about... another true disciple who can at least let me unleash a single sword?"

Thousands of disciples around Xie Jianchi looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling chills down their spines.

Good guy, this young man in red with two swords hasn't even brought out a sword yet!

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