My Projections Are All the Roots of the Holy Spirit

Water element star, natural Tao palace.

A tall arena has been set up.

This kind of super arena covering several acres will generally not exist for a long time, because basically no one will compete here unless necessary.

Even if the Golden Core cultivators want to fight because of grudges, they can use the backup venue or directly take off to fight.

At this time, thousands of people had gathered around the arena.

With the size of the arena, no matter how many people there are, they can gather together without any pressure.

However, the Natural Dao Palace issued a restriction order, which did not allow the number of onlookers to reach a terrifying level.

Moreover, most of the onlookers were students from the Natural Dao Palace.

This geographical advantage cannot be taken for granted.

"Daozi is so powerful, he fought back."

"Yeah, level 15, it's finally our turn."

"Do you think Daozi can pass the test today?"

"If only the people from our Dao Palace take action, we will definitely be able to pass the test."

"That's right, I'm just afraid that Qixing and Baibing will use whatever means they can."

In the distance, Ye Wanqing, who was silently eavesdropping on their conversation, curled his lips.

Qixing and Baibing will use whatever means necessary? After thinking too much, if there is any party that is most willing to use any means at all, I am afraid it is only these monks of my own family.

Xu Jun was able to pick Baibing and Qixing one after another. What a prestige this is. But if you stumble in front of your own door...

Not to mention anything else, these monks in the Natural Dao Palace alone will become famous.

Of course, this is just a fantasy of theirs. Everyone knows that those who can win fourteen levels in a row will basically never fail.

Suddenly, a figure from the distance came like the wind.

The figure shook slightly in front of everyone, and then stood on the ring.

Xu Jun lowered his head and turned around, and the buzz around him suddenly decreased by 99%.

In the minds of these people, Xu Jun's identity as a Taoist was built step by step, and he would naturally gain the admiration and trust of others.

Smiling slightly, Xu Jun said loudly: "Xu Jun, from the Natural Dao Palace of Shui Yuan Star, is on the road to invincibility. Anyone who is interested can give it a try."

"Wow." Everyone below cheered.

Suddenly someone shouted: "Daozi, after you take the path of invincibility, are you still willing to stay in Tianyuan Star Natural Dao Palace?"

Xu Jun raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "This is natural. I also want to compete with Principal Ye for the position of executive after being promoted to Jindan."

There was a burst of laughter below.

Few doubted whether he could compete for this position.

Because everyone knows that as long as Xu Jun does not die midway, his promotion to Jindan is a sure thing, and in the later stages of Jindan, as long as he is willing to compete for this position, no one can match him.

However, the reason why these students at the Natural Dao Palace are so excited is because of Xu Jun's promise.

During this period, there were countless rumors about Xu Jun, among which the most credible but uncomfortable one was.

Once Xu Jun completes the road of invincibility, he will apply for graduation and then enter the Natural Dao Palace of Tianyuan Star for graduate school.

This information was spread in a decent manner, and if they were to get along in different places, they all felt that doing so would be more in line with their own interests.

Therefore, many students who already regard Xu Jun as their idol are a little reluctant.

Moreover, in this unwillingness, they are actually a little resentful. Wouldn't it be enough for you, Xu Jun, to come back and explain?

Could it be that the reason for not explaining is because he has already made plans to leave?

But now, when Xu Jun made a disguised promise, everyone heard a trace of persistence in this calm voice.

Then, most people suddenly realized it.

Xu Jun really wants to stay in the Shuiyuanxing Natural Dao Palace.

In the distance, several old guys who were watching the battle looked at each other, and one of them sighed: "Forget it, the first wave of plans failed, let's start the competition."

It was them who spread the rumor that Xu Jun was about to leave, but unfortunately, they only used one sentence to firmly grasp the geographical advantage.

"I come."

Several figures jumped up from the crowd and entered the ring.

Starting from the fifteenth level, there are new changes in the way of challenge.

In the subsequent seven challenges, the limit on the number of people was gradually relaxed, no longer limited to two or three people.

For example, this time, one more person is added to the limit.

After that, the maximum number of people will increase by one person for each level passed, and the final limit will be ten people.

If a certain monk can still win when faced with the siege of ten top formations of the same level, then he can definitely be worthy of the sentence.

Dominate a generation and become invincible at the same level.

There were four monks on stage at this time.

Their origins are quite complicated. One of them is Jin Wucheng, a sword cultivator from the Natural Dao Palace of Shuiyuan Star.

The other three are from the Natural Dao Palace of Huoyuanxing, one each from the Baibing Dao Palace and the Seven Star Dao Palace.

This is also a feature after level 15.

After reaching this level, the candidates for the stage are no longer limited to a certain Taoist system, but are coordinated and coordinated by the twenty-one Taoist palaces.

It can be said that the enemy Xu Jun is facing now is the real sum of the twenty-one Taoist palaces.

His road to invincibility only officially begins today.

"Daozi, be careful."

After the four people took the stage, they said hello without saying much, and each threw out several formation flags. At the same time, the two of them drew out their long swords and stabbed Xu Jun from a distance.

Xu Jun could clearly see that this was a combination of two sword cultivators, a physical arts cultivator and an array master.

Whoosh!

Among the two sword cultivators, one can release a hundred swords into a picture, and a large amount of sword energy surges like a tide.

But this is just an appearance, the real killer is a trace of sword light hidden in this sword picture.

The sword energy is as silky as silk!

Xu Jun felt quite emotional. As his strength increased, the enemies he encountered also increased.

It has been a long time since I met an opponent who could only use sword energy like silk.

In fact, being able to master sword energy like silk during the foundation building stage is already quite remarkable.

At the very least, this person's level of cultivation in swordsmanship is not inferior to that of the person next to him who can master the sword spirit.

Moreover, I don’t know what methods these two people used.

This sword energy is actually hidden in the sword diagram, and the two of them cooperated flawlessly.

If it weren't for Kenshin's transparent ability to spy on any crisis and Kendo drills, Seo Jun might really have suffered a small loss as soon as he came on stage.

With a slight smile, Xu Jun flicked his fingers and released a sword energy.

Suddenly, the sky seemed to be covered with endless silver threads as bright as the moonlight.

These threads are swirling and entangled, and although there is only one sword energy, it can win countless battles.

Jin Wucheng's expression suddenly changed, his sword energy even showed a slight stagnation, and there was a slight gap in the cooperation with his companions.

The sword energy is like silk. It turns out that this can be called the real sword energy like silk.

Nowadays, Xu Jun's attainments in the art of strange swords are extremely advanced. The momentum and sensation caused by the transformation of the sword into a python is not necessarily inferior to Guan Ziqian's.

Then, I have a deeper understanding of the former sword energy like silk.

At this moment, when he cast it again, silver threads suddenly enveloped everything.

In the blink of an eye, the diagram of hundreds of swords was surrounded by silk threads. In just a moment, a "boom" was heard, and the sword energy of the diagram exploded, blasting a hole in the void.

"Wow." The sword cultivator spit out a mouthful of blood, flew away, and escaped into the formation flag of his companions.

Jin Wucheng's treatment was not much better. His figure swayed a few times before slowly retreating.

However, at this moment, his eyes seemed to be glued, firmly stuck to the silky sword energy.

At this moment, he actually felt like he was enlightened.

It turns out that what I have been pondering for so many years is not as clear as a strong person demonstrating it to me.

Xu Jun smiled slightly, flicked his fingers, and the sword energy quickly fell.

The first one to take the stage to challenge is definitely not a strong team, and most likely it is just for their own warm-up.

This is already the default rule.

Therefore, Xu Jun was not impatient at all when he took action, but took it easy.

The silk-like sword energy continued to spread downwards, immediately surrounding the four people.

A sword energy is as dense as silk, and its effect and power are not much inferior to those of the Hundred Swords.

Of course, the "Hundred Swords" here refers to the sword energy released by Xu Jun himself. It would be a bit ridiculous to compare it with other sword cultivators in Dao Palace.

"Boom boom boom..."

The Rusi sword energy continued to crush, and then everyone saw a scene of offensive and defensive battles.

The formation master finished setting up the formation and relied on the formation to resist Xu Jun's sword energy. The physical skills monk was always guarding in front of the formation master, blocking at least two fatal sword energy for him. This ability Exhausted and retreated.

Afterwards, the formation master admitted defeat without hesitation.

Xu Jun watched these people leave with a smile on his face.

After all, this is our own territory. The first game was so soft and unchallenging.

However, Xu Jun also understood that after the fourteenth level, unless they were sure of victory, the three series bosses would definitely not arrange a fight to the death.

Because there is no essential difference between falling at the fifteenth level and falling at the twenty-first level.

Therefore, only in the final decisive battle of Tianyuan Star, when he faced the ten-man formation, was the real decisive game.

Sure enough, in the next three months, Xu Jun passed all the tests. Although the number of people he faced was increasing, he basically encountered no special difficulties.

Among the collected information, the dozens of powerful men with true Daozi-level strength seemed to have disappeared and never appeared.

As a result, Xu Jun successfully passed the next six levels.

Finally, we came to Tianyuan Star for the third time.

The major media outlets in the Immortal League have already exploded. Everyone knows that whether the Immortal League will have a second invincible winner will depend on the next level.