Immortal Cultivation: Starting from Improving Spiritual Root Qualification

This man was in his thirties, dressed in smart clothes, and looked extremely capable.

It can be seen from the mana aura emanating from his body that his cultivation level should be in the middle stage of pill formation, similar to Zhou Xun.

However, Sword Cultivator and Lei Xiu are both considered to be the most powerful in combat. Today we can see who is more powerful.

Facing a sword cultivator, Zhou Xun also became serious.

He didn't know anything about sword cultivating. His good brother Wang Erniu was a sword cultivator. He even made a copy of the "Tian Yuan Sword Technique" he practiced and gave it to Zhou Xun.

Zhou Xun also took out simple studies in his spare time, and thus gained some understanding.

He even practiced the secret technique "Sword Shadow Transformation Technique".

This is to prevent you from knowing nothing about sword cultivation in the future.

Now it seems that it is just in use.

It can be seen from the secret techniques he has practiced that sword cultivators have extremely powerful attacks, and fighting across levels is rare and common.

Extremely difficult to deal with,

Although the middle-aged man opposite Zhou Xun is only in the middle stage of pill formation, if he really regards him as a middle-stage monk, he will probably suffer a big loss.

This person's real combat power is definitely not inferior to that of a monk in the late stage of pill formation.

Zhou Xun made a secret with both hands and clapped his hand on his waist. The golden light flashed and turned into a golden disk and landed in Zhou Xun's palm.

It is his middle-grade defensive magic weapon, the Golden Jade Plate.

Slowly injecting magic power, the golden jade plate flew to the top of Zhou Xun's head with a "buzzing" sound, and turned into a size of more than ten feet.

Then a golden light shield emitted, wrapping Zhou Xun inside.

Not only that, Zhou Xun has another high-grade defensive talisman in his hand, ready to be activated at any time.

In addition, he is now at the seventh level of body training, with a body comparable to that of a great demon. It should not be a problem to receive a blow from the sword cultivator from the opposite side.

After ensuring his own safety first, Zhou Xun summoned the Xuanting Thunder Sword.

The sword cultivator on the other side did not care about his own defense at all, opened his mouth slightly, and a golden light flew out,

It's just a sword pill,

The middle-aged man made a secret with both hands, and moved his hand a little closer to the sword pill.

A green-gold sword appeared instantly, and it was his natal spiritual sword.

From the faint fluctuations coming from above, we knew that this sword was extraordinary.

The green gold flying sword hung in front of the middle-aged man, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Zhou Xun,

At this time, the middle-aged man spoke expressionlessly:

"My flying sword is called 'Sword Three'. Every time I draw the sword, it will drink blood and come back!"

"After I formed the elixir, I took eleven shots and killed nine elixir-forming monks and defeated two of them, including two late-stage monks."

"Fellow Taoist, it looks like you are young and your cultivation is not easy. Why don't you leave early to avoid suffering the pain of flying swords entering your body!"

Hearing this, Zhou Xun's heart became more solemn. This man was not good at words. He was obviously an ascetic monk who specialized in swords.

What he said must be true.

But Zhou Xun is not the kind of person who avoids strong men when he encounters them.

Furthermore, since his debut, he has killed more than one late-stage pill-forming monk!

So he chuckled and said:

"Since Chen started practicing Taoism, he has never had the habit of running away from battle!"

"I have long heard that sword cultivators are more powerful than ordinary cultivators, so I would like to ask for advice today!"

After saying that, he made a seal with both hands and moved his hand towards the Xuanting Thunder Sword.

The thunder sword glowed brightly and instantly turned into a streak of blue lightning, speeding towards the middle-aged man opposite.

The moment Zhou Xun made his move, the middle-aged man also controlled his own spiritual sword to come forward.

"boom!"

The two flying swords collided together and flew back at the same time.

The difference is that the middle-aged flying sword flew for more than a hundred feet before it stabilized, while Zhou Xun's Xuanting Thunder Sword stabilized at fifty feet.

In this first round, Zhou Xun had the upper hand.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Xun didn't have the same entangled thoughts as before, and immediately changed his tactics.

The art of turning the sword shadow into one,

The Xuanting Thunder Sword instantly differentiated into twenty-seven rays of sword light, and then merged into it instantly.

Twenty-seven sword lights merged in, and the power of the thunder sword increased greatly.

"go!"

He moved lightly towards the young man on the opposite side, and the thunder sword killed him again.

The power is even greater than before!

Sensing this scene, the middle-aged man couldn't help being shocked. He forced out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on his natal spiritual sword.

With the blessing of sperm blood, the power of the middle-aged natal flying sword also increased greatly, and it collided with the Xuanting Thunder Sword again.

"boom!"

The aftermath of the power spread out in all directions, flying sand and rolling stones.

Immediately after hearing a faint whine, the middle-aged flying sword flew backwards, his aura completely lost.

It was obviously very traumatized.

But Zhou Xun's Xuanting Thunder Sword was unscathed. Under Zhou Xun's control, it flew up again, pointed at the middle-aged man, and prepared to attack.

The mind of Sword Cultivator is one with the natal spiritual sword. If the spiritual sword is damaged, oneself will also be injured.

Seeing Zhou Xun's flying sword flying again and getting ready to go, he couldn't help being frightened and hurriedly begged for mercy:

"I'll admit defeat and please keep the flying sword!"

After Zhou Xun heard this, he looked at the judge monk who was stunned in the distance.

Only then did the young man come to his senses and announced loudly:

"Victor, Chen Pingan!"

Hearing these words, Zhou Xun smiled slightly, and then recalled the thunder sword,

So far, Zhou Xun has successfully won five rounds of competitions and won a place to enter the secret realm.

"Congratulations to Daoyou Chen for defeating five opponents in a row and earning a spot!"

At this time, the middle-aged man in brocade robes flew over, cupped his hands and said with a smile.

"Lucky, lucky!" Zhou Xun cupped his hands and said,

"I, An Yudao, am a deacon of the Righteous Dao Alliance. My Taoist friend Chen's style today really impressed An, so I came to make friends with him!"

"The name of fellow Taoist An is very familiar to Chen. He has wanted to make friends with him for a long time, but he was just afraid of disturbing fellow Taoist An. Today it seems that it is a coincidence!"

Zhou Xun laughed and said.

"It's really a blessing for An to be able to make friends with Taoist fellow Taoist Chen. I just regret that I have important things to do and can't chat with fellow Taoist Taoist Chen. This is my secret communication talisman."

"After the battle is over, come back to find your Taoist friends!"

The middle-aged man said, took out a bright blue talisman and handed it to Zhou Xun.

Zhou Xun also took out his messenger talisman and exchanged it with the middle-aged Jinpa, and the two separated.

Successfully got the quota, but it was still early, and there were still nearly thirty arenas outside the city still competing.

Su Qi was lucky. He was already in the final battle. His opponent was a monk in the early stage of pill formation.

It seems that there is no problem in taking it.

Sure enough, with just a cup of tea, Su Qi defeated his opponent and got the seventeenth spot.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, seeing that you came here so early, I think you got a quota,"

Zhou Xun heard this and nodded with a smile,

"congratulations!"

"Same joy," Zhou Xungong handed over his hand, and immediately went to other arenas with Su Qi to watch the battle.

It wasn't until evening that the forty places were selected.

Just as Zhou Xun expected, the dozen or so casual cultivators in the late stage of forming the pill got their quotas one after another.

But what surprised Zhou Xun was that one of the three initial stages of pill formation actually reached the end.

Come to think of it, this person is no ordinary monk.