I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

Under the attention of the crowd, the Yuhua Sect's side.

A green sword light shot up into the sky and instantly jumped onto the arena in the air.

Seeing this figure, Zhao Heng and others felt familiar.

The first person to step onto the arena of the Yuhua Sect was the former number one in the outer sect, "Wang Xuanfeng".

"I am Wang Xuanfeng from the Yuhua Sect. I am here to learn from you all!"

At the beginning of the exchange competition, the various sects tested each other, and naturally they would not send out too strong people at the beginning.

Wang Xuanfeng had just stepped into the Ascension Realm and needed this kind of occasion to hone himself.

At that moment, a sturdy young man from the Qiling Sect also jumped onto the arena.

"I am Tang Quan from the Qiling Sect, come to challenge!"

This man held a pair of black gold short sticks, had a strong body, and was also a warrior in the early stage of the Ascension Realm.

As the two stepped onto the stage, a yellowish-brown light shield rose on the surface of the arena, instantly covering the two.

This was the arena's defensive light shield, to prevent the residual power of the two from fighting and affecting the outside world.

At this time, the two people in the ring looked at each other, and the will to fight burst out in their eyes at the same time, and they attacked instantly.

One person held a stick, swung it like a gust of wind, and the other held a sword, wielding it like thunder.

When the sword light and the stick shadow met, the mysterious light splashed, and the figure moved.

When the two met, it was like a needle against a wheat spike, you came and I went, and the moves were exquisite and dangerous.

In the live spectator seats, a burst of cheers suddenly broke out.

This battle did not last too long.

In the end, Wang Xuanfeng still relied on his exquisite swordsmanship to win a narrow victory and defeated the powerful enemy.

Wang Xuanfeng won the first battle and won the first prize, and the disciples of Yuhua Sect couldn't help cheering.

Mu Xuan and the other two on the high platform also smiled.

Later, another woman in the early stage of the Ascension Realm from Huanyue Sect came on stage to challenge.

This woman's female consciousness is quite powerful, and she is proficient in the art of formation. As soon as she came on stage, she wanted to defeat Wang Xuanfeng with the formation.

But she didn't expect that Wang Xuanfeng was also a genius who was proficient in the art of formations, and he could break the formation with his own formation.

The two fought fiercely for a while, and finally Wang Xuanfeng broke the formation and defeated the woman.

Wang Xuanfeng won two games in a row, which immediately boosted the momentum of the Yuhua Sect and cheered.

At this moment, the Hunyuan Sword Sect.

A sword light suddenly shot up into the sky, and a young man with dark skin and hard face stepped onto the stage.

Although they were both in the early stage of the Ascension Realm, this man had a strong aura, and the long sword in his hand had a faint sword aura, which was obviously not an ordinary character.

At this moment, the young man held the sword in one hand, glanced at Wang Xuanfeng, and spoke coldly.

"Your sword is too weak, let me teach you how to use the sword!"

Hearing the other party's contemptuous words, Wang Xuanfeng's face changed.

"Your Excellency is too arrogant!"

After that, Wang Xuanfeng snorted coldly, moved his body, and the three-foot sword in his hand directly attacked the other party's chest.

The black-faced young man stared at the trajectory of Wang Xuanfeng's sword, but he did not move.

Until the sword light approached a distance of ten feet in front of him.

The young man's pupils shrank, and the sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a strong sword energy, as fast as a meteor, and hit Wang Xuanfeng's sword.

"Boom...!"

The moment the two sword lights collided, there was a thunderous explosion.

The black-faced young man stood as steady as a mountain.

Wang Xuanfeng groaned and flew backwards.

Before he could stabilize his body, a sword energy as fast as lightning directly penetrated his right shoulder and blasted him out of the ring.

This disciple of the Hunyuan Sword Sect defeated Wang Xuanfeng with only two swords, and there was a cry of surprise on the field.

The warm atmosphere in the Yuhua Sect camp suddenly fell silent, and someone immediately stepped forward and helped Wang Xuanfeng up.

The black-faced young man on the high platform put away his sword and stood, but with a mocking smile on his face.

"You are really overestimating yourself by competing with my Hunyuan Sword Sect in swordsmanship!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the people in Yuhua Sect changed, and the masters of the Ascension Realm also looked cold.

"Hmph, I will fight you!"

The next moment, a light golden light shot up into the sky.

Fu Lingfeng rushed to the ring with a crescent-shaped scimitar in hand, wanting to vent Wang Xuanfeng's anger.

However, the black-faced young man just looked at Fu Lingfeng and shook his head disdainfully.

"Your figure is indeed very hot, but unfortunately, you are not my opponent!"

Fu Lingfeng snorted coldly, and without saying a word, he swung the sword in his hand, and the sharp blade swept towards the opponent.

The black-faced young man sneered, and the sword in his hand danced, easily crushing the blade light that Fu Lingfeng cut out.

However, the next moment, a stack of talismans appeared in Fu Lingfeng's hand.

As she quickly activated the talisman, in the void, fireballs, ice cones, storms... a series of attacks came towards the black-faced young man!

The young man's pupils shrank, and in almost an instant, he was surrounded by the talisman attack, and his figure was submerged.

Seeing this, Fu Lingfeng's eyes just flashed with a hint of joy.

"Swoosh...!"

Suddenly, a yellow light bloomed in the talisman attack.

A powerful sword energy tore through the surrounding energy waves, as fast as a meteor, and almost instantly attacked Fu Lingfeng.

Fu Lingfeng's eyes shook, and the crescent-shaped scimitar in his hand condensed golden mysterious energy, cut out a full moon, and slammed into the sword energy fiercely.

"Boom...!"

At the moment when the two energies collided, the mysterious light exploded and the strong wind spread.

Then, Fu Lingfeng's sword light shattered, groaned, vomited blood and flew down the stage.

The black-faced young man held the sword in his hand and smiled again.

"Haha... Is this the strength of the disciples of Yuhua Sect?

It seems that your performance in this gathering of heroes depends entirely on luck."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people in Yuhua Sect all turned ugly.

As the saying goes, don't hit someone in the face. It's fine if this person wins, but his words are extremely unkind to Yuhua Sect, and even contain humiliation.

At this time, even Zhao Heng in the audience couldn't help but frown.

Wang Xuanfeng and Fu Lingfeng are both his good friends. Seeing that the two were seriously injured and ridiculed.

Zhao Heng, who was not very broad-minded, quietly remembered the black face on the stage.

After two rounds of fighting, Zhao Heng had also seen it.

The strength of this black-faced young man is extremely powerful. He has almost reached the peak of the early stage of the Ascension Realm. His sword intent is condensed and his profound energy is deep. He is definitely a genius sword cultivator.

And the other party is targeting Yuhua Sect for a reason.

This time, the Hunyuan Sword Sect should have dominated the gathering of heroes as in the past.

This time, because of Yu Yijian, it was ravaged and eliminated by a certain "unknown person", and fell a big fall, which made the sect lose face.

How could this group of sword cultivators with bad tempers and not broad minds swallow this breath?

Naturally, they had to use this dinner exchange competition to save their reputation.

And the Yuhua Sect, which performed the best in this gathering of heroes, became their target.

Two masters of the Ascension Realm were crushed and defeated in succession.

Not only the disciples of the Yuhua Sect, but also Mu Xuan, Xu Xiong and others who were watching the battle on the high platform, looked unhappy.

Among the Yin and Yang swordsmen sitting at the same table, the beautiful woman in white bowed to the three people and said, "Three Taoist friends, our disciples are young and energetic, and their words are rude. There are many offenses and collisions. Please forgive me!"

Facing the explanation of this woman, the three people were unhappy, but they could not show it.

After all, they are all elders, and they are indeed disciples of this sect, and their skills are not as good as others.

At this time, the black-faced young man on the stage looked around, but no one came up to challenge.

Obviously, the other sects also saw the intention of the Hunyuan Sword Sect.

They also knew that this black-faced young man was very powerful and had few rivals in the same realm, so no one was willing to go up and humiliate himself.

Seeing that no one came on stage, the black-faced young man looked at Yuhua Sect again and continued to provoke: "No one from Yuhua Sect dares to come on stage and fight me?"

Faced with this naked provocation, several masters in the early stage of the Ascension Realm in the seats of Yuhua Sect masters could not bear it and immediately stood up and wanted to go on stage to fight to the death with the other party.

But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"You retreat, I'll come!"

Everyone turned their heads and saw a blue sword light, as fast as a startled wild goose, flying onto the stage!

With her black hair flying, a graceful veil dancing, a peerless beauty holding a flying sword, landed on the stage.

"It's Senior Sister Yun!"

Seeing Yun Qingxue coming on stage, there was a boiling discussion on the stage.

Yun Qingxue is the focus of this gathering of heroes. She has a mysterious Yin body and extraordinary talent.

A few days ago, she broke through the middle stage of the Xiantian realm in public, which has attracted special attention from all parties.

At this moment, as soon as she stepped onto the stage, the black-faced young man opposite her could not help but change his expression slightly, and then clasped his fists and said.

"It turns out to be Miss Yun. I have heard of your name for a long time. Please give me more advice on the stage today!"

Hearing this, Yun Qingxue responded with a cold face without a trace of emotion.

"You are not my opponent. You can admit defeat and step down."

"What!"

The black-faced young man's face suddenly froze. Yun Qingxue's indifferent attitude made him feel humiliated by being ignored.

"Humph, Miss Yun, you and I haven't fought yet. How do you know that you can definitely beat me?

Although you have entered the middle stage of the Ascension Realm, you are just entering this realm for the first time. If you and I fight, who will win is still unknown!"

The black-faced young man spoke indignantly, but his voice did not fall.

A cold light suddenly flashed across the opposite side, and Yun Qingxue drew her sword directly, sweeping across.

"Shua...!"

The moment the sword swept out, a chill instantly enveloped the arena, causing a layer of frost to form on the ground.

A brilliant blue sword light broke through the air, as fast as thunder, and instantly enlarged in the pupils of the black-faced young man.

"Hmm...?"

The young man's pupils suddenly contracted, and he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, his scalp tingling, and his sense of crisis surged.

Almost in an instant, the young man reacted.

He added all his profound energy to the sword, and the sword energy burst to the peak, wrapped in a dazzling yellow light, and fiercely slashed at the attacking blue sword light.

The next moment, the two sword rainbows collided, but there was no earth-shattering sound.

In the void, the moment the two rays of light met, the yellow sword light was instantly frozen and turned into a deep blue.

Then, it exploded with a bang.

"Boom...!"

The blue sword light swept across, unstoppable, and hit the black-faced young man's chest heavily.

"Puff...!"

The young man screamed, and flew off the stage with his sword, and was seriously injured and unconscious on the spot.

The whole audience was silent for a long time before a cry of surprise was heard!

"So strong!"

"That man couldn't even block Yun Qingxue's sword!"

"Isn't this Miss Yun just entering the middle stage of the Ascension Realm? How can she be so strong!"

...

Everyone exclaimed, even the Guiyuan Realm masters on the high platform were surprised.

Although the black-faced young man was only in the early stage of the Ascension Realm, he had a solid foundation and a strong sword energy.

Even if he faced an ordinary mid-stage Ascension Realm master, he was not without the ability to fight.

Yun Qingxue had just entered the middle stage of the Ascension Realm, but she was able to "kill" the opponent in one move, which shows the horror of the Xuanyin body.

After defeating the enemy with one sword, Yun Qingxue did not look at anyone else, but looked down at the Hunyuan Sword Sect, her cold voice echoing in the void.

"Is there anyone from the Hunyuan Sword Sect who wants to fight me?"