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Ten consecutive draws at the beginning and then invincible

Madman Chu traveled to the world of practice with a game plug-in, and the beginning of the game was lucky ten consecutive draws. Congratulations to the host for getting the legendary attribute of banishing immortal temperament, legendary physique with nine apertures and exquisite sword heart, god-level supernatural powers and insightful eyes, god-level physique and immortal body, a legendary feathered warrior... Since then, the madman Chu has embarked on the invincible road of pushing the stars, the sun and the moon, and suppressing the worlds of all spirits!

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Chapter 7: Murong Xuan broke into the field of sword intent, this man is so handsome

On the top of the sword mountain, nine holy swords are inserted on the bluestone.

The piercing sword intent encircled a hundred feet in radius.

Within this hundred feet, only the Nine Swords have a foothold, and no other sword weapon can enter this hundred feet, just like a domain of swords.

Hundreds of meters away from the holy swords, a young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes is staring at the nine holy swords, his eyes are fiery, with an uncontrollable longing.

"Now that I have broken through to Nascent Soul Consummation, I will definitely be recognized by the Holy Sword today! Prove that I, Murong Xuan, are not under Nangong Huang!"

Murong Xuan was smug and full of ambition, as if he was determined to win.

He stepped into the range of hundreds of feet covered by the holy sword's sword intent, and in an instant, the surrounding sword intent pressed against him fiercely!

The sword intent of the holy sword, even if the holy sword is used to test, the sword intent that has not been fully liberated is not something ordinary practitioners can bear.

Facing the coercion of the sword intent, Murong Xuan was well prepared, and spiritual power gushed out from the spirit ruins in his body, surrounding his body, resisting the sword intent.

Step by step...

Murong Xuan approached the holy sword with firm steps!

The closer you get, the more tyrannical and terrifying the pressure of the sword will become!

When there were still fifty feet away from the holy sword, a fine layer of sweat had already formed on Murong Xuan's forehead, and he felt like a mountain was pressing on his body, and every step he took was extremely difficult.

In the sky, several people were watching Murong Xuan.

They are four men and two women.

All of them are wearing gorgeous profound robes. If a disciple of Xuantianzong sees them, they will definitely recognize that these people are all disciples of Xuantianzong!

Daozi is the most outstanding disciple in the Taoism!

Especially Xuantianzong, who have been passed down for thousands of years and who have given birth to saints, each of them is the world's most arrogant.

There is nothing wrong with calling it a unicorn.

"Do you guess that Murong Xuan will be recognized by the Holy Sword this time?"

A Daozi said with a playful smile.

"He has failed nearly ten times, and it is estimated that this time is enough." A Daozi said indifferently.

"That's not necessarily the case. I heard that Murong Xuan has broken through to the Nascent Soul Consummation Realm. Maybe he can succeed this time?"

"There is indeed this opportunity."

"If he succeeds, Nangong Huang will have many opponents."

Several people discussed in succession.

And below, Murong Xuan suddenly let out a long shout.

"Heavenly Sun Sword Art!"

A large amount of spiritual power gushed out from Murong Xuan's body.

The incomparably fiery sword energy erupted, forming rings of fire surrounding Murong Xuan's body, competing against the holy sword's sword intent.

Murong Xuan's body lightened, and his pressure was greatly relieved.

"Supreme Fa Tianyang Sword Art!"

"Ha, the power is stronger than before. He really broke through to the Nascent Soul Consummation. Maybe this time he can really get the holy sword."

The Taoists in the sky were amazed.

In Xuantian Holy Land, in addition to the three great saints' methods, there are also some supreme methods, which can only be practiced by the true masters and Taoists.

Forty feet... thirty feet... twenty feet...

ten feet!

Only ten feet away from the holy sword!

Murong Xuan's eyes were fixed on a crimson holy sword, it was the holy sword Chilian, and it was also the goal of his trip!

The holy sword Chilian is the most suitable holy sword for him.

Zhiyang Zhigang! Overbearing!

Complementing with his Chiyang Dao body, it can definitely double his combat power. At that time, except for Nangong Huang, he will not be afraid of anyone, even among the young generation of Qinglongyu, except for a few Apart from a few monsters, he can also walk sideways.

Ten feet closer to the holy sword, the pressure of the sword will be even more terrifying.

Even a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm would not be able to bear it.

But Murong Xuan is not an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, he is a celestial arrogance, a rare Chiyang Dao body, and he has practiced the Saint Method!

The foundation and combat power are far superior to those of monks in the same realm!

"Nine Suns Divine Art!!"

The spiritual power in Murong Xuan's body was stimulated to the extreme.

Behind him, four clusters of spiritual power rose into the sky, turning into four rounds of dazzling scorching sun, roaring a terrifying and unparalleled heat wave! !

Nine Suns Divine Jue, one of the three sage methods of Xuantian Sect!

Several Daozi's expressions changed slightly.

"Nine Suns God Art, Four Suns in the Same Sky, this is the fourth level, and judging by the power, it is estimated that it will soon break through to the fifth level."

"Tsk, Murong Xuan is the Chiyang Taoist body. Compared with other monks, he can cultivate the Nine Suns Art much faster and more powerful. If he is allowed to practice Chiyang again, he will probably be able to compete with Nangong Huang!"

At this time, Murong Xuan, who had cast the Nine Yang God Art, was crossing the last distance of ten feet, nine feet, eight feet, seven feet, six feet...

In the end, he finally came to Chi Lianjian.

In a short distance of ten feet, he walked several times harder than before, but the smile on his face did not diminish. He looked at Chi Lian in front of him with fiery eyes, "Sacred Sword Chi Lian, surrender to me!!"

He stretched out his hand violently to grab the hilt of Chi Lian's sword.

Buzz buzz!

Chi Lianjian trembled, and sword energy gushed out.

And Murong Xuan had expected this a long time ago, all the spiritual power in his body gushed out to suppress the sword energy, and the four rounds of scorching sun behind him became even more dazzling.

This is the last stage.

"Chi Lian, I am the Chi Yang Dao Body, I practice the Nine Yang God Art, which matches your attributes, and is the most suitable sword master for you! Why resist?"

"You recognize me as master, and I will make you famous all over the world in the future!"

"Even if I prove to be the emperor in the future, it is not impossible for you to be reborn and become an emperor soldier! So, surrender!!"

While suppressing the sword energy, Murong Xuan tried to persuade Chi Lian that the holy weapon has spirits, and he hoped to be recognized by this.

And Chi Lian seemed to be persuaded, and gradually restrained his sword energy.

Murong Xuan was overjoyed when he saw this, and pulled out Chi Lian in one go!

"Haha, Chi Lian, you won't regret it!"

moment.

The man and the sword resonate, and Murong Xuan's momentum is like a rainbow!

Several Taoists were shocked.

"He actually succeeded!!"

"After Nangong Huang, another son has been recognized by the holy sword!"

"Hey, someone is here."

Suddenly, a few Taoists seemed to have discovered something. Looking not far away, they saw a person walking slowly hundreds of feet away from the holy sword.

The man was dressed in a white wide-sleeved unicorn robe and a jade crown on his head. He had an ethereal aura. Everywhere he passed, swords and weapons were buzzing and trembling all around.

The sword seems to be welcoming their king! their god!

"Who is this person? There seems to be some kind of Dao rhyme in his gestures, like a banishing immortal. It's so extraordinary."

"And what happened to those swords? Why do I feel that these swords are welcoming this person? It's a little weird."

"I've heard of this person, he is the new chief disciple."

"Chief? Isn't that our brother?"

Several Daozi looked at each other in blank dismay, then stared straight at the person coming.

And Murong Xuan was holding Chi Lian with excitement on his face.

Although Chi Lian has not fully recognized him as the master, and he has only temporarily obtained the right to use the holy sword, but as long as he cultivates well, and when his cultivation level gradually improves in the future, Chi Lian will definitely be able to completely use him for him!

Just when Murong Xuan was imagining the scene of killing all directions with the Chilian in his hand in the future, the Chilian sword suddenly trembled again.

No, not just Chi Lian.

The rest of the holy swords were also trembling.

It seems to be excited, who is it welcoming!

"what happened?"

Murong Xuan frowned slightly, it was the first time he had seen such a situation, he noticed something, turned around and looked at Madman Chu who was walking slowly, around him, there was inevitably a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"This man... so handsome!"