usatvline Chapter 26 Sect Competition
Chapter 26 Sect Competition
There is still one month left until the Jiazi Competition, which is held every sixty years in the North.
The Qingyang Sword Sect decided to hold a sect competition to determine the candidates for the Jiazi Competition.
When Sect Leader Jiang Qitian announced the sect competition, the entire sect was in an uproar.
When Xiao Yang got the news, he felt disgusted.
When he learned about the sect's shocking scam, the last bit of affection he had for his master Jiang Qitian was gone.
Who would have thought that the leader of the Qingyang Sword Sect would be such a hypocritical person.
Throughout the Qingyang Sword Sect, countless disciples were deceived by their sect leader.
Just when all the younger generation of disciples were gearing up to make a splash in the sect competition, Xiao Yang returned to the Qingyang Secret Realm.
With Song Qiang helping him to look after the Saint Son's Mansion, Jiang Ting and the others would be even less willing to set their sights on it.
"Why did you come back so soon?"
The old man guarding the sword was so happy to see Xiao Yang.
After Xiao Yang left, he was bored to death because there was no one to practice sword or drink with him.
"I miss you!"
Xiao Yang smiled.
"I believe you ghost!"
The old man guarding the sword naturally would not believe Xiao Yang's nonsense.
"Let's fight first!"
As the sword-guarding old man spoke, he thrust his sword straight at Xiao Yang.
The extremely sharp sword light tore through the void and instantly pierced Xiao Yang's chest.
"Well done!"
Xiao Yang shouted, pointed his right sword together, and then pointed forward.
His sword finger accurately touched the sword light that was stabbed by the old man guarding the sword.
"Buzz!"
Two sword forces erupted instantly.
The old man guarding the sword flew out backwards.
Xiao Yang also took several steps back.
"What are you..."
The old man guarding the sword stared at Xiao Yang, and a sword rainbow swirled around him.
The sharp sword light cut through the void, making a series of breaking sounds.
"It doesn't look like the Qingyang Sword Technique at all!"
The old man guarding the sword asked in confusion.
"This is my swordsmanship!"
Xiao Yang raised the corner of his mouth, then stepped on the ground with his right foot, and the whole person flew into the air, instantly arriving above the head of the old man guarding the sword.
"Your swordsmanship?"
The old man guarding the sword was shocked when he heard this.
He couldn't believe it. How old was Xiao Yang at this age? Could he have already found his own way?
How can this be?
He knew very well how difficult it was for a person to find his own way.
"Nine Suns in the Sky!"
Xiao Yang used the killer move of Qingyang Sword Technique.
He struck with all his might.
With the sound of a sword, nine balls of brilliant sword light appeared in the sky.
Nine balls of sword light pressed down on the old man guarding the sword below as he pointed his sword, and the nine balls of sword light fell directly towards the old man guarding the sword.
The mighty sword energy waves emanating from the nine balls of sword light impacted the surrounding void, causing it to ripple like transparent water waves.
"It's this move again!"
The old man guarding the sword smiled, and he waved his right hand, and nine balls of sword light appeared in the void.
"boom!"
The two kendo forces collided instantly.
Everything within a radius of ten feet was cut into millions of pieces by the exploding sword energy.
The two men moved quickly and started fighting directly.
Xiao Yang fought with all his strength and had a great fight with the old man guarding the sword.
He tried his best to unleash his potential. After a battle, his cultivation level finally took that step forward and broke through to the peak of the Tianwu realm.
At this moment, he holds the Futian Sword Technique in his hand and possesses the tenth level of sword intent, making him almost invincible at the same level.
The old man guarding the sword was very depressed, because when he suppressed his cultivation to the Tianwu realm, he could not beat Xiao Yang at all.
Xiao Yang returned here, and he didn't plan to stay long.
How could he not participate in such a grand event as the sect competition?
"You kid, this is really shocking."
After the two men had a fierce battle, they began to drink happily under the sword platform.
Old Man Shoujian got a sheep from somewhere and roasted it whole.
Big bowls of wine, big mouthfuls of meat, in one word: "Awesome!"
"Stinky boy, we won't go home until we're drunk today!"
The old man guarding the sword was very happy.
"Old man, be more careful!"
Xiao Yang looked at the old man guarding the sword, wanting to say something but stopping himself. Finally, he sighed and said nothing.
"What did you say?"
The old man guarding the sword looked at Xiao Yang blankly.
"Nothing, come, drink!"
Xiao Yang directly picked up the wine bowl and clinked it with the wine bowl in the hands of the old man guarding the sword, then he started to drink it in big gulps, finishing the whole bowl of wine in one breath.
"it is good!"
The old man guarding the sword gave Xiao Yang a thumbs up, and he also drank the wine in his hand in one breath.
"Come again!"
Xiao Yang was depressed and just wanted to get drunk.
The old man guarding the sword seemed to have something on his mind as well.
Before long, they were all tipsy.
When Xiao Yang left the secret realm, he was in high spirits.
Because his cultivation successfully broke through to the peak of the Tianwu Realm.
The great enemy in his previous life was now nothing more than an ant in his eyes.
……
"when!"
As the sun rises, when the first ray of sunlight shines on the top of Qingyang Mountain, a bell rings and the sound echoes among the mountains.
Soon, Qingyang Mountain became lively.
Countless disciples of the Qingyang Sword Sect began to gather towards the Qingyang Hall on the top of Qingyang Mountain.
In the square in front of the Qingyang Palace, the sword-fighting arena has been erected.
Sect leader Jiang Qitian, the Kung Fu Transmission Elder Cangxiao, and the Law Enforcement Elder Lei Lie also sat down in the seats in front of the hall.
In addition to the three giants, the Qingyang Sword Sect also has other elders and their successors.
Such as Elder Fang Tang of the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall.
Elder Qinglian who is in charge of the Spiritual Medicine Valley.
Elder Gu Feng who manages the library.
These are the five elders of Qingyang Sword Sect.
When Xiao Yang arrived, countless disciples of the Qingyang Sword Sect had already gathered in the square.
Everyone was very excited.
You know, the sect competition is their chance to stand out.
"Greetings, Master, and all the elders!"
Xiao Yang bowed to the sect leader Jiang Qitian and the elders, and then sat down on the Holy Son's throne below the sect leader's throne.
Jiang Qitian then announced the start of the sect competition.
Everyone was eager to try, but for a moment no one dared to step onto the sword-fighting stage.
The rules of the sect competition are actually very simple, and the real test will be shown on the sword-fighting stage.
As long as you win two consecutive rounds on the fencing stage, you can come down to rest and then go back on the fencing stage.
Those who lose two rounds in a row will be eliminated and will no longer be eligible to compete on the sword fighting stage.
During a sword fight, it is absolutely forbidden to use underhanded tactics.
Of course, under the watchful eyes of the elders, who would dare to use any underhanded tactics?
"If everyone else doesn't want to go, then I'll go."
Just as everyone was hesitating, a man strode out from the crowd.
When Xiao Yang saw this person, he was a little surprised. This person was Lin Wangchuan, the eldest disciple of Elder Gu Feng who managed the library.
Lin Wangchuan is an exception in the sect. He is like a child who will never grow up. He usually plays wildly in the mountains.
His master, Elder Gu Feng, didn't care about him and let him mess around in the mountains.
At this time, Lin Wangchuan had already jumped onto the sword-fighting stage.
Everyone was surprised to see that it was Lin Wangchuan.
This is a sect competition, not a place for Lin Wangchuan to make trouble.
"Come on, come on, who of you wants to fight me?"
Lin Wangchuan put his hands on his hips and shouted at the people below the fencing arena.
Lin Wangchuan was like a naughty boy who only knew how to play all day long and seemed to have never practiced much. In the eyes of his fellow disciples, he was just a fool who often chased birds and beasts in the mountains and played with them.
Everyone was eager to try it.
He's just a piece of trash, how could it be so easy to defeat him?
"I'll meet you for a minute."
A loud shout was heard, and then a figure walked out from the crowd and jumped directly onto the sword-fighting stage.
He is the fourth junior brother Wang Ao.
When Wang Ao went to Qingyang Mountain to ask Li Xingyao for the sword, he was defeated by Li Xingyao with just one move.
During this period of time, he practiced very hard, and his cultivation level was about to break through to the Half-Step Heavenly Martial Realm.
Isn't it easy to defeat Lin Wangchuan?
Those who hesitated and did not act immediately regretted it.
However, is Lin Wangchuan really weak?
Is he really a waste?
Xiao Yang raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly.
Wang Ao is in big trouble.
Without any extra words, the two started fighting.
The sword-fighting arena was suddenly filled with sword energy.
The disciples of Qingyang Sword Sect who were watching the scene below were all watching this scene nervously.
Wang Ao's flying sword turned into a giant bird surrounded by flames and flew directly towards Lin Wangchuan. The sword energy was like mercury pouring on the ground, penetrating every hole.
This is the technique of controlling the sword with Qi and transforming the sword Qi into shape. It is a sword-wielding supernatural power that can only be displayed by those at the peak of the supernatural power realm.
A sword cultivator at the supernatural power realm uses his own vital energy to perform the sword energy transformation technique, but his own vital energy will be consumed quickly, so he cannot last long.
If Wang Ao's cultivation breaks through to the Tianwu realm, he will be able to draw on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for his own use. The power of his sword moves will increase tenfold, and the rate at which his own vitality is consumed will be greatly reduced.
"Haha, sword energy taking shape? I can do that too, Tiger Come!"
Lin Wangchuan laughed loudly.
The next moment, the shadow of a tiger suddenly rushed out from Lin Wangchuan's body and pounced directly towards the giant flaming bird opposite.
The sword energy is mighty and domineering.