Fantasy: My Sect is 100 Million Points Stronger

"boom!"

There was a roar like thunder, and the entire ground was torn apart, and a large human-shaped pit suddenly appeared. Smoke and dust filled the sky, and gravel splashed out in all directions like sharp swords.

Above the sky, the sword energy dissipated, revealing the figure standing on the sky. In an instant, the whole world was silent. Everyone stared at the figure above, and they were shocked beyond measure!

The outcome is self-evident.

But this result was beyond everyone's expectations. No one expected that this unknown person could defeat the Holy Son of Jian Xuan Sheng Sect? That was the holy son of a Taoist-level force who specialized in swordsmanship!

His inheritance and talent are amazing, but such a person was defeated by this man named Chen Taixuan?

Previously, these three words Chen Taixuan were unknown. From now on, these three words will surely become famous throughout the other side of the Divine Realm, even the entire God Realm, and even the entire heavens!

As a swordsman, below the level of Heavenly Dao and God, this person is already the best in the contemporary era, and there are only a few who can compare with him.

However, when everyone was shocked, some shrewd people couldn't help but sigh. Chen Taixuan was indeed unparalleled and could be called the leader of swordsmanship. However, it was his glory and also his victory to defeat the holy son of Jianxuan Saint Sect. Disaster!

Not to mention that Wu Di is domineering and small-minded, even the Sword Xuan Holy Sect, for the sake of their power, will not let Chen Taixuan live. Such a swordsman monster will soon die in this world, which can be described as a tragedy for the swordsman.

But what can be done? In this world, the jungle is dominated by the weak. The only reason to blame is that there is no powerful force behind Chen Taixuan that is strong enough to support his talent.

Some people were sorry, some were shocked, and some were watching with cold eyes... At this moment, the entire Mission Hills fell into an eerie silence.

In front of the Guanlan Pavilion, Wang Feng stared at Chen Taixuan in the sky with admiration. From the very beginning, he knew that Chen Taixuan would win. His swordsmanship had already been refined to the extreme. He was far inferior to Wu Di. Although this man was named Wu Di was not invincible, he couldn't even let Chen Taixuan use his full strength!

Not far away, the woman who followed Wu Di, after Chen Taixuan defeated Wu Di, was filled with fighting spirit to the extreme. In her cold eyes, endless sword shadows flashed, staring straight at Chen Taixuan, The eyes are full of desire!

As a pure swordsman, although she is a woman, she is eager to fight. However, few people can let her take the initiative to fight. Now, Chen Taixuan undoubtedly has this qualification.

"cough…!"

In the human-shaped pit, Wu Di stood up staggeringly, with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth. His whole face was red, and he was filled with shame and anger. His eyes were fixed on Chen Taixuan in the sky. Killing intent and hatred were intertwined, making him almost crazy.

The majestic son of the Sword Xuan Sheng Sect was defeated by an unknown person in front of everyone and even the people he admired. This was a great shame and humiliation for him, and he could not tolerate such humiliation.

This person must die!

Wu Di looked sinister, and the murderous intention in his heart surged to the extreme. Whether it was for him or for the sake of the Jianxuan Saint Sect, Chen Taixuan must die!

"Yan Qian from the Zhenwu Holy Court, I want to ask you about the sword!"

At this time, a cold and aloof melodious sound suddenly exploded over the entire Mission Hills Lake, and then, a surge of fighting spirit shot straight into the sky like a rainbow.

A beautiful silhouette, fluttering clothes, stepping up to the sky!

With every step she took, the aura on her body became stronger and stronger, and a pure and ethereal sword intent spread out from her exquisite and graceful body, causing many sword cultivators present to tremble suddenly.

At this moment, they seemed to see a sharp sword unsheathed, and everything they could see was a peerless edge!

"Zhenwu Holy Court? Yan Qian?"

"Hiss! Could it be...?"

"Oh my God!"

"Xi Sword God Yan Qian?!"

"Hiss! I didn't expect that this person would come with the Holy Son of Jianxuan Saint Sect."

"Yes, this woman is the only female sword god in the Zhenwu Holy Court. She is known as the best swordsman in the history of the Zhenwu Holy Court. She has been obsessed with the perfection of swords all her life. Her sword intention is like the stream of the sky, stretching endlessly. The vastness is endless!”

In an instant, the whole place was in an uproar. All the sword cultivators in the attic were staring at Yan Qian who had ascended to the sky. Their eyes were filled with unimaginable worship and admiration. The attention she received was completely beyond what Wu Di could match.

The world fears Wu Di more because of the Sword Xuan Sheng Sect behind him rather than his own swordsmanship, but Yan Qian, the River Sword God, is truly admired by all the sword cultivators in the entire Beyond God Realm.

In the eyes of many swordsmen, she is the peerless fairy of swordsmanship, and is regarded as the goddess of dreams by countless young swordsmen!

Since the birth of Zhenwu Shengting, she has also been born. She has tried swordsmanship thirteen times so far, and all of them are top masters of swordsmanship. Some are even strong swordsmen of the older generation. Without exception, these people have all been defeated by her. In hand!

She asked about the sword based on the realm of pure swordsmanship, not based on her own cultivation level. Among the thirteen people she asked about the sword, some of them had just entered the realm of harmony. Therefore, she asked about the sword based on her own cultivation level. sword.

After asking about the sword ten times, the world respected her as the Sword God of the River. Her name as the God of Swords among women was so powerful in the God Realm!

"Yan Qian?!"

Above the sky, Chen Taixuan's eyes flickered, staring closely at Yan Qian, whose fighting spirit and sword spirit were all majestic. Even though he was in seclusion these days, he had still heard of the legend of the River Sword God.

If he had not met Wang Feng today, he might have gone to ask the Sword God of Jianxi, forcibly cut off the cause and effect, and reached the top of the Heavenly Dao Divine Realm. However, he did not expect that this woman would follow Wu Di and witness the relationship between him and Wu Di with his own eyes. In the first battle, ask him directly for the sword.

As a sword cultivator, how could he not feel the pure sword intent of Yan Qian? Even though he was as proud as he was, he couldn't help but respect Yan Qian after he really saw her. The most important thing was that he could learn from Yan Qian. Akane felt a strong threat.

This made him fall into silence.

After the battle with Wu Di, his own sword power has been condensed to the extreme. If he were to fight a pure swordsman like Yan Qian again, he was not sure that he would be able to defeat him. In other words, he was not sure that he would not be able to use his condensed sword power, but once he used it, Without the power of the sword, he would definitely not be able to defeat Wang Feng.

For a moment, Chen Taixuan's expression changed and he remained silent for a long time.

Although opponents like Yan Qian who are pure swordsmen are extremely rare, the person he really wants to fight the most is Wang Feng. After all, in a battle with Wang Feng, regardless of victory or defeat, once the cause and effect are resolved, he will definitely be able to break into the way of heaven. Divine realm!

Moreover, he also wanted to see how far Wang Feng had grown over the years, and whether the only person he regarded as his opponent could defeat him like he did back then.

When everyone fell into silence because Yan Qian asked Chen Taixuan about the sword, Wu Di, not far away, had a ferocious face, and his eyes were red, showing anger and murderous intent.

He never expected that someone as aloof and arrogant as Yan Qian would take the initiative to ask Jian Chen Taixuan. This was a treatment that even he did not receive.

Once, he even wanted to take the initiative to fight Yan Qian, but Yan Qian just glanced at him and left without saying a word. That glance almost broke his sword.

Although Yan Qian didn't say anything, he knew that she looked down on him!