My Projections Are All the Roots of the Holy Spirit

"Four, four thousand sword qi?"

"Oh my god, am I seeing this right?"

"Four... Thousand Swords Formation!!!"

Instantly, countless people below the stage began to shout, and the sound rose and fell, like waves, with a tendency to get more and more intense.

In the distance, Ye Wanqing looked expressionless.

The faces of the other twenty-one Taoist palace representatives were even more varied.

They actually knew that Xu Jun had already engraved four thousand sword qi origins.

This was Ye Wanqing's own words, and it was absolutely impossible to be false. However, deep in their hearts, there was still a trace of doubt.

Because they couldn't figure out how Xu Jun, at his age, could engrave the number of sword qi origins to four thousand.

As long as it was a normal person, he would never believe it.

So, although they didn't question it, they were still half-believing and half-doubting in their hearts.

But at this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the four thousand sword qi in the sky. Looking at this huge number of sword qi and the lightning and thunder surrounding each sword qi, they were shouting silently in their hearts.

How is it possible!

Xu Jun's progress has far exceeded anyone's imagination.

At this moment, some people even doubted whether Xu Jun was the reincarnation of the sword immortal.

You know, the sword immortal left the Immortal Alliance for thousands of years.

If he had fallen and reincarnated again... it seems to be explained.

Of course, this idea only flashed through many people's minds, but no one dared to say it directly.

On the ring, the surging pressure crushed down like a mountain.

Zhu Ning and others had beads of sweat on their faces, and even their faces became a little hideous.

Their hearts were filled with despair.

Originally, relying on the position of the magic weapon to pin Xu Jun's body, they could take turns to attack and consume Xu Jun's space body.

But even so, they could not break Xu Jun's 360-degree body in a short time.

So now, when the magic weapon is broken and the sky is filled with deadly four thousand sword qi, do they still have a chance of winning?

Suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded: "We admit defeat."

Then, a figure jumped into the ring, exuding a strong aura, but this aura actively avoided Xu Jun's body, clearly not wanting to have any intersection or dispute with him.

This person came to the ring and reached out to pick up the injured person from the Baibing Dao Palace who was lying on the ground and whose life or death was unknown.

He took a pill, and at the same time, a soft white light shone on his body.

This is the simultaneous use of pills and magic to rescue with all their strength.

Generally speaking, if the body is beaten into a sieve by the fragments of the magic weapon, it is certain to die.

But the immortal family has countless means, and this Jindan-level strongman can save one or two with all his strength.

Of course, this is also because Xu Jun did not use a killing move, but only relied on brute force to forcibly break the magic weapon.

If he released all the four thousand sword energies when destroying the opponent's magic weapon, he would have died on the spot, and there would be no chance for others to rescue him.

Then, several figures came on stage and rescued the seriously injured students.

Although their injuries were not fatal, they were definitely not comfortable.

Since someone had already admitted defeat, they certainly would not force themselves to hold on.

In a moment, the ten-man team was completely defeated.

Zhu Ning looked at Xu Jun with a complicated look, nodded slightly, and turned away.

Xu Jun has grown to this point, what else can he say?

"In the first battle, the invincible Xu Jun Daozi won."

In the last level, although there is no limit on the number of people in name, it has long been recognized that there can only be three teams in a group of ten.

If twenty-one Dao Palaces and thirty Daozi-level people joined forces and could not stop Xu Jun, then there would be no need for others to go up.

Because of this record, it is guaranteed to be the best of the best, and no one dares to question it anymore.

Soon, the arena returned to calm.

Except for Xu Jun, the rest of the people, whether they were Jindan-level mentors or foundation-building peers, had left cleanly.

However, the atmosphere at the scene became solemn again.

Another ten people walked onto the arena, and each of them looked extremely solemn.

When Xu Jun saw them, his eyelids couldn't help but jump slightly, and he cursed in his heart.

Damn, this is too shameless.

The most eye-catching thing about the ten people... no, it should be said that the most attractive thing for his spiritual sense was the strange weapons they held in their hands.

These weapons included long swords, precious knives, long halberds and shields, as well as small tripods with novel styles and orange ropes.

When his spiritual sense swept over them, Xu Jun immediately understood that what they held in their hands were all good things of the third-level magic weapon level.

The magic weapon level is a treasure that gradually became popular after being promoted to Jindan.

Foundation-building cultivators, if they are talented and have the top strength, can naturally use them.

However, when Xu Jun's consciousness swept through, he found that there seemed to be a vague connection between the magic weapons held by the ten people.

This connection was not strong, but it always existed, which was very intriguing.

Either these ten magic weapons were originally a set, or a high-level cultivator made a special blessing for them.

As for which level of powerhouse took action, Xu Jun knew with his toes that the Golden Core level was definitely not good enough.

So, now it seems that Xu Jun is facing ten people of the same level holding magic weapons.

But in fact, he was facing ten people of the same level who had received special blessings from a Nascent Soul-level powerhouse.

The reason why it is said to be Nascent Soul level is because this is already the limit.

If a god-forming ancestor had tampered with all ten magic weapons...then Xu Jun's trip to the Invincible Road would be meaningless.

"Seven Star Dao Palace, Li Honglin, please fight."

"Hundred Soldiers Dao Palace***..."

The ten people each announced their names, and Xu Jun nodded slightly to them.

Except for the two monks from the Natural Dao Palace of other main stars, the others are all old friends.

Each of these ten people is a proud and arrogant person. If they were to fight with someone of the same level, they would not gather a crowd to attack them, let alone borrow the power of a special magic weapon.

But at this moment, they appeared to be at ease.

Because in their hearts, they have recognized Xu Jun's strength and status.

Xu Jun nodded slightly and said: "Natural Dao Palace, Xu Jun, everyone please come."

As soon as the words fell, these ten people immediately raised their magic weapons high.

In an instant, the energy of ten different colors, either complementary or incompatible, surged towards Xu Jun like a violent storm.

Feeling the power of this force, Xu Jun's expression changed slightly.

He finally understood why Li Honglin and others still had the courage to take action after he released four thousand sword energy.

It turns out that when these ten magic weapons work together, the power released is so exaggerated and terrifying.

"Boom boom boom..."

The surging energy swept over like an overwhelming force, and even the space in front of Xu Jun seemed to be shattering.

This power!

Xu Jun even wondered, is this really a power that can be released by the Golden Core level?

Instantly, the four thousand sword formations in the sky began to dance.

Whoosh!

The sound of countless sharp swords piercing the air suddenly sounded, and the four sword formations were running crazily, each sword formation showing terrifying energy.

Countless sword lights suddenly flashed, and there was a showless confrontation with the power of the ten magic weapons.

"Boom boom boom..."

What amazed everyone was that the power released by the four sword arrays controlled by Xu Jun alone was not much inferior to the combined power of the ten magic weapons.

When Ye Wanqing and others saw this scene, the old gentlemen who had already sat down stood up involuntarily.

In the eyes of ordinary people, what they see is chaos in the field, with all kinds of powerful forces splashing everywhere, turning every space into a sieve.

However, in the eyes of Jindan-level powerhouses, they were horrified to find that Xu Jundaozi's timing and timing of taking action were perfectly mastered.

Ten special magic weapons, under the control of ten top foundation-building monks, each released unimaginable power.

If we were besieged by these ten people, even a true peak Golden Core cultivator would probably have to flee.

Because the power released by the ten magic weapons is different, strong and weak, and can be exchanged freely, the treasure energy soars to the sky, as if it can cover the entire world.

However, Xu Jun's four thousand sword formations showed no signs of weakness.

As the four sword arrays flowed, sword light continued to shoot out, and the endless light actually contained the true meaning of the great avenue.

The true meaning of the five elements, the true meaning of birth and death, and even the positive and negative, the true meaning of the great road of wind and cloud, etc.

The four sword formations are like a kaleidoscope of great avenues. The power released each time is different, but the power released by the ten magic weapons blends with the power of the ten magic weapons.

Gradually, the expressions of Ye Wanqing and others changed.

They unexpectedly discovered that Xu Jun, who was fighting alone, had gradually gained an upper hand.

In fact, in terms of absolute power, even if the four thousand sword formations are blessed with the power of thunder, it is impossible to compete with ten magic weapons.

If those ten people can really act like one person and maximize the power of the ten magic weapons, no matter how powerful Xu Jun is, he will not be able to escape defeat.

However, they are only ten people after all. Even if they have an advantage in absolute power, they still have flaws and strengths and weaknesses when they take action.

This is like a formation. No matter how powerful it is, there are always stagnation and defects in the operation of the formation.

Therefore, these weaknesses were caught by Xu Jun.

The sword light he released that contained the true meaning of the Great Dao was able to faintly restrain the power of these ten magic weapons every time.

Moreover, the sword light always points to the weak point of the combination of the ten magic weapons.

As time went by, Xu Jun's sword energy became stronger and stronger. Under the sword energy with thunderous light, the range of the colored light of the ten magic weapons became smaller and smaller.

At this moment, even the bystanders under the ring knew who had the absolute advantage.

Everyone looked at each other, a little speechless.

Compared with the last sudden change, the process of this battle is well known to everyone.

Each releases the light of the magic weapon, pushes their own combat power to the extreme, and then competes with each other with hard power.

In this case, whoever has the stronger absolute strength will win the final victory.

This is an absolutely fair fight without any surprises.

But Xu Jun relied on his own strength to defeat ten Taozi-level people holding magic weapons.

At this moment, no matter who they were, the same thought flashed through their minds involuntarily.

Could it be that in the 20,000 years of the Immortal Alliance, the second monk who can successfully walk the road of invincibility is about to be born?

Looking at the invincible four thousand sword energy above their heads, their hearts were shaken again.

The origin of Four Thousand Sword Qi.

Even the top sword cultivators at the Nascent Soul level may not be able to do this.

In the history of the Immortal Alliance, there are only a handful of sword cultivators of this magnitude. Moreover, the one with the lowest cultivation level among them is at least a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage.

But at this moment, Xu Jun is only a mid-level foundation builder.

At this moment, everyone seemed to feel a little calmer.

They seemed to think that even if Xu Jun successfully passed the road of invincibility, it would be an acceptable thing.

One more hour.

Whoosh!

Boom boom boom...

Accompanied by endless roaring sounds, finally a monk from the Seven Star Dao Palace could no longer resist the attack of the sword energy, and the magic weapon in his hand was knocked away.

Although the magic weapon did not collapse this time, but was merely knocked away, the defense line composed of ten people began to collapse from him.

Xu Jun's eyes lit up slightly. After fighting for so long, he finally found a flaw.

The special magic weapons of ten people join forces, and they are indeed extremely powerful.

Each of these ten people seems to be a Daozi-level figure, able to activate the magic weapon to its maximum limit.

But in fact, the ten of them lacked tacit understanding and cooperation, although they released the power of the magic weapon as much as possible.

But in the actual combat process, they fought independently and failed to form a whole.

If it were ten ordinary students from the Dao Palace, but they had practiced together for a long time and were spiritually connected to each other...

Which one is strong and which one is weak is difficult to judge.

But no matter what, when one of the ten people had a problem and was defeated by Xu Jun, he immediately released all his power and pushed the power of the Four Thousand Sword Formation to the extreme.

With one link missing, the remaining nine people became increasingly unable to unite. It was truly amazing how they each showed their talents. It's a pity that in the endless sword energy, it is still impossible to avoid the ending of being defeated one by one.

"boom……"

The magic weapon in the last person's hand was also knocked away by the sword energy.

The sword array in the sky circulated, and endless pressure was released, locking them firmly.

Everyone knows that if they continue to act rashly and refuse to admit defeat at this moment, then the next sword array attack will no longer be merciful.

At that time, you may have to leave your life here.

"We throw in the towel."

Outside the court, Zuo Shou said loudly.

As a result, the ten people in the venue retreated one after another, with a hint of shame on their faces, but more importantly, a hint of joy.

it is finally over.

At this time, their hearts were extremely complicated, and they didn't even know whether to hope that Xu Jun would lose in the final battle, or to pray that he would shine in the final battle?

Half an hour later, the gradually silent arena became lively again.

Because the last group of ten people also entered the ring.

Everyone knows that this is the last stubbornness of the twenty-one Taoist palaces.

If Xu Jun even wins this battle, then he will become the second monk to successfully walk the road of invincibility.

However, the last level is often the strongest level.

When Xu Jun used the Four Thousand Sword Qi Formation just now, he spent a lot of energy, and he didn't know if he could still persist if he took action at this moment.

At this time, everyone understood the significance of the Tao Palace's arrangement of these three rounds.

In the first round, Xu Jun was forced to use his strongest trump card.

The second round was a pure battle of attrition, although the origin of Xu Jun's four thousand sword energy did have various mysteries and infinite power. However, after having been entangled with ten Taoists holding special magic weapons for so long, I am afraid that I am already exhausted.

So, when the final hurdle of the third round comes, how can Seo Jun perform?

Xu Jun, who was standing in the center of the ring, took a deep breath. With his profound knowledge and possession of three spatial magic bodies, he would definitely crush all those at the same level.

However, the continuous battles indeed caused fatigue in his soul.

So, he made up his mind to fight quickly, otherwise there is a real possibility of capsizing in the gutter.

Not far away, ten people stood up and walked steadily into the ring.

Different from the previous two rounds, this time the ten people were actually divided into two groups.

A group of three and a group of seven.

Of the group of three, one held a formation flag, one held a stack of talismans, and one held an ink pad.

When Xu Jun's consciousness swept over the seal pad, he felt a strange feeling of palpitations.

This thing is a magic weapon, and it is not an ordinary magic weapon.

The threat it posed to Xu Jun was even greater than the Soul Seizing Bell and the body-fixing mirror.

Huh?

Xu Jun's eyelids twitched when he saw the man flip his wrist and take out the Soul Seizing Bell again.

? ? ?

What's more, can a magic weapon of this level be used multiple times?

This is so shameless!

At this time, Xu Junfu reached his heart, and he suddenly felt very lucky that he had destroyed the mirror that could determine the person's shape and space in advance.

Otherwise, whoever takes the stage this time will definitely need it the second time.

In addition to the three of them, another group of seven people surprised Xu Jun even more.

Zhu Ning.

He actually saw Zhu Ning again.

It turns out that not only magic weapons can be used a second time, but even people can be used twice.

Except for Zhu Ning, the other six people are actually the top super sword cultivators in each Dao Palace.

Among them, Wen Puyu from the Qixing Dao Palace on Tianyuan Star is the leader.

He is the former Taoist disciple of Tianyuan Star Seven Star Dao Palace, the strongest swordsman after Qi Tianjiao, and was Yang Ruili's lifelong enemy.

It's just that the two of them have competed many times, with each winning and losing, but neither one can completely suppress the other.

Therefore, this is also the biggest reason why neither of them has embarked on the road to invincibility.

Because they are not even sure of winning 1V1, let alone defeating an era.

Xu Jun has fought against them all and knows that the seven of them are the seven strongest among this generation of foundation-building sword cultivators.

Of course, Xu Jun himself is not among them, because they are already on two different levels.

At this time, these seven were actually wearing the same Taoist robes. The Taoist robes were embroidered with the same seven-star diagram, and even their various attires were the same.

If it weren't for the different faces and shapes of the seven people, Xu Jun would really doubt that they were the same person.

Looking at their outfits, Xu Jun's expression became quite strange.

"Seven stars combined? You...are too willing to give up."

In this world, the sword energy released by different sword cultivators cannot be blended. Therefore, unless one person has inscribed the origin of a thousand sword qi, no matter how many people there are or how many sword qi sources there are, they will not be able to form a formation.

However, there are always exceptions to everything.

That is the legendary treasure of the Seven Star Fusion Set sealed in the Seven Star Dao Palace.

Only after Xu Jun became a Taoist scholar did he have the right to read some forbidden documents.

One of them is this one.

In the Seven Star Dao Palace, there is a set of forbidden magic weapons called the Seven Stars Fusion Treasure.

These are seven suits. Once seven people put them on, their breaths and mana can be unified and integrated, creating the illusion that the seven of them are one.

This may be the only way for different monks to use different sword energy sources to form a thousand sword formation.

However, the origin of this seven-star combined suit is extremely mysterious. It is called a forbidden work and was refined by a certain forbidden person thousands of years ago.

It is said that it was completely sealed after being used only a few times.

Such a powerful magical weapon was sealed like this.

Xu Jun saw it at the time and was puzzled. Wasn't this because he was choking?

However, others can only take this issue to heart if they speak lightly.

At this time, when Xu Jun saw these seven people, a strange thought suddenly came to his mind.

These seven people are actually one person.

It was very different from the ten people in the previous round. It was obvious at a glance that the ten people were put together haphazardly, and there was not much tacit understanding between them at all.

However, these seven people at this time, whether they were walking pauses or moving their bodies, gave people the feeling of being one person.

There are obviously seven of them, and they are relatively strangers to each other. They have only been together for three months at most, which is far from a tacit understanding.

However, the feeling they gave Seo Jun at this time was... alone!

It's as if a person is divided into seven parts, which can be formed into one person at any time.

With this feeling, Xu Jun could no longer think of any other treasures except the forbidden item, the seven-star suit.

However, in order to deal with himself, he actually used forbidden things.

A thought came to Xu Jun's mind, is it really worth doing this?

In an instant, seven people arrived in front of Xu Jun. They held swords in one hand and moved in unison.

"Xu Jun Daozi, please give me some advice." Wen Puyu said in a deep voice.

Xu Jun's eyes swept over their bodies, his expression extremely solemn.

The final battle is actually related to a taboo, I'm really looking forward to it.

"Everyone, please."

Seven monks wearing Seven-Star Dao Palace robes drew their swords at the same time.

"choke!"

The final battle has officially begun.