The chaos was still there, and Li Fan suddenly felt that the sword seemed to have awakened. Then the scene changed, and Li Fan actually saw the scene on the top of the Sword Valley on the top of Lishan Mountain. Between the Sword Valley, the peaks, and the Sword Peak of Lishan Mountain, many people gathered there, and someone asked for the sword on the top of Lishan Mountain. Everything was clearly presented in his mind! ………… On the top of Lishan Mountain, heroes gathered. Watching Lishan disciples fall and be defeated one after another, the people around sneered. Lishan Mountain's luck lasted for a thousand years and flourished for a thousand years, but now it is finally gone. As a rising sword force, Lingxiao Pavilion now has the momentum to challenge the top and replace it. Moreover, Lingxiao Pavilion also had such ambitions, so they came to the top of Lishan Mountain to ask for the sword.
This sword question is a landmark event. Lingxiao Pavilion wants to tell the world with this sword question that from today on, Dali Sword, Lingxiao Pavilion is the first. Lingxiao Pavilion brought two of the most outstanding juniors, Jiang Tai'a and Chu Zili, but Jiang Tai'a has not made a move until now. Chu Zili has won many battles in a row, and no one can compete with him. Moreover, Wen Ruyu, the youngest fifth-level swordsman in Dali, has not shown up yet. Is he avoiding the battle? It can be seen that the luck of Lishan swordsmanship is completely weakened, from top to bottom. But this is normal. Soon, Lishan will be expelled from Dali. "I'll do it!" At this time, a figure walked towards the battlefield, and all the disciples of Lishan looked at him. "Thank you, Can." This made the disciples of Lishan look expectant. Thank you Can for coming. This battle of asking for the sword is full of danger. Chu Zili's attack is vicious. In the previous battle, two disciples of Lishan have died and several are seriously injured. Therefore, the elders of Lishan do not deliberately ask the disciples of Lishan to ask for the sword. Everything is voluntary. Now, the sword peak genius Xie Can is willing to come out, and the disciples of Lishan are naturally excited. Among the disciples of Lishan who are in the out-of-body state, Xie Can's strength is probably only inferior to Lu Yuan. Chu Zili looked up at Xie Can, and saw the sword intent flowing on the other party, which made him a little interested. But Xie Can's eyes did not look at Chu Zili, but at Jiang Tai'a. Up to this moment, Jiang Tai'a has not even made a move. This made Lishan lose face. Lishan disciples, are not worthy of Jiang Tai'a to draw the sword?
"I challenge Jiang Tai'a." Xie Can spoke loudly, and he stepped forward step by step. Suddenly, a sword intent enveloped his body. On his clothes, the sword energy flowed and turned into a sword curtain. His whole body was wrapped in the sword energy. "Humph." Chu Zili snorted coldly, challenging Jiang Tai'a? Defeat him first. "Zili, let Tai'a fight." Behind the two, Wang Daoxuan spoke. He could see that Xie Can was very strong. Even if Chu Zili could win, it would not be easy and he would not be able to defeat Li Shan. But it would be different if Jiang Tai'a took action. What's more, Jiang Tai'a had not taken action until now. Perhaps, in Li Shan's generation, no disciple was worthy of Jiang Tai'a's attack. But even so, he wanted to let Li Shan and the people of Dali see the sword of Jiang Tai'a of Lingxiao Pavilion. The sword battle on the top of Li Shan would surely spread to the upper class of Dali. This battle was Jiang Tai'a's battle of fame and also built momentum for his future. Although Jiang Tai'a's talent in swordsmanship was unmatched, he was young after all. If he wanted to take charge of Lingxiao Pavilion, he still had a long way to go in the future. "Yes." Although Chu Zili was proud, he still respected Wang Daoxuan very much and did not dare to disobey him at all. He knew very well how terrifying Wang Daoxuan was. Even his Chu family ancestor could not suppress Wang Daoxuan. "Tai'a, go." Wang Daoxuan said to Jiang Tai'a in a gentle voice. Everyone in Lingxiao Pavilion was afraid of him, but he was the only one who cared for Jiang Tai'a sincerely, just like his own son. At his age, he was able to see such a good seedling, so he naturally put a hundred times more effort into it. According to seniority, he should not have taught Jiang Tai'a, but he made an exception and let Jiang Tai'a directly worship him, so Jiang Tai'a's seniority in Lingxiao Pavilion was also very high. "Yes, Master." Jiang Tai'a bowed and saluted, then stepped into the battlefield, looking at Xie Can, who was surrounded by sword intent. His eyes were particularly calm, and his heart was like still water. Sword cultivators should keep their minds stable no matter what opponent they face. If the mind is chaotic, the sword will be chaotic. When Xie Can saw Jiang Tai'a walk out, excitement jumped in his eyes. He walked forward step by step towards Jiang Tai'a, and with every step he took, the sword intent on his body became stronger. When Xie Can walked to 20 steps away from Jiang Tai'a, a storm of sword energy blew around him. Before he made a move, the sword intent had already arrived. The storm of sword energy fell on Jiang Tai'a's body like a sharp blade. Jiang Tai'a stood there calmly, his clothes fluttering, and suddenly, a burst of sword intent burst out. A sword ring appeared behind Jiang Tai'a, and golden swords revolved around the sword ring, swallowing and spitting out bright golden sword light, dazzling. As soon as the sword ring appeared, the whole Lishan seemed to be quiet. The disciples of Lishan stared at the scene in front of them, shocked. What is this? Can the realm of refining the spirit reach this level? Jiang Tai'a's sword seems to have exceeded their cognition.
Even the elders of Lishan felt a little ripple in their hearts when they saw this scene. It seems that the luck of Lishan's sword is indeed not good. Lingxiao Pavilion has produced such a young man. This is a strange phenomenon of swordsmanship. The scene in front of him should not have appeared on a young man in the realm of soul refining, but it happened. No wonder it is said that Lingxiao Pavilion has produced a sword genius that only appears once in a hundred years. It seems that this is true. Xie Can, there is no chance. Li Shan, I am afraid there is no chance either. Xie Can's pupils contracted when he saw the scene in front of him, and the excitement in his eyes disappeared, becoming extremely solemn, but the sword was already born, and he could not retreat. Sword cultivators, there is no way out. "Buzz..." Xie Can moved, and a sword whistling sound came from the air. "Listen to the wind." Elder Li Shan looked at Xie Can's sword in front of him. The sword whistling sound mixed with the wind sound, like a beam of light, as fast as lightning, and the disciples of Li Shan could hardly see the sword, only a beam of light. Even Chu Zili narrowed his eyes, such a fast sword. But Jiang Tai'a remained quiet. He pointed his finger forward, and suddenly a golden sword in the rotating sword ring behind him turned into a beam of golden light and instantly killed. The two lights met in the air, and the golden sword seemed to hit the sword light just right, instantly destroying Xie Can's sword and even hindering Xie Can's sword power, so that he hesitated for a moment before slashing out the second sword. Another beam of golden sword light fell like lightning, and also blocked Xie Can's sword power just right. Moreover, the two golden swords were still suspended in the air, lying in front of Xie Can, swallowing and spitting out golden sword light. Xie Can's sword power was continuously blocked, and his state of mind also changed a little, but he did not give up. He stepped forward and just wanted to make a move, but saw another golden divine light bursting out. "Bang..." The golden sword light swallowed and spit out, and the third sword fell, interrupting Xie Can's momentum. "What a strong sword comprehension." Gu Qingyang stared at the scene on the battlefield. Every year of that young man, he was just right, stabbing the vital points, making Xie Can blocked step by step, and even unable to enter the peak state. This young man's perception of the sword is very terrifying. Then, the fourth sword, the fifth sword... When the seventh sword fell, Xie Can's sword power completely collapsed, and his mentality collapsed with it. Seven swords stretched in front of him, swallowing and spitting out golden sword light. Xie Can roared and swung his sword, but saw that the seven swords were spinning around, like a sword formation, swallowing and spitting out killing sword light. Xie Can waved his sword to block in front of him, dancing with the sword curtain. Jiang Tai'a raised his arm and pushed his palm forward. Suddenly, the sword formation formed by the seven swords came out and swallowed Xie Can's sword. Xie Can's body was knocked out and spit out blood. The seven swords were across his head, clanging. Jiang Tai'a moved his mind, and the seven swords flew back without killing him.
"Thank you." Jiang Tai'a performed a sword salute to Xie Can who fell to the ground. He was still so polite. The boy of fourteen or fifteen years old has become a great man. "Lingxiao Pavilion is going to produce a world-class swordsman." The crowd watching the battle thought to themselves. It seems that Lingxiao Pavilion's ambition to become the champion is unstoppable. The elders of Lishan looked at the young man. Although he was an opponent, they had to admit that. There is no such a young man in Lishan. It seems that the luck of Lishan swordsmanship has come to an end. After a thousand years of prosperity, it is now in decline. Xie Can stood up and bowed to Jiang Tai'a. He was extremely conceited, but in this battle, the opponent was at ease. He was defeated before he even reached the peak. However, he did not disobey, knowing that his skills were inferior to others. The top of Lishan was actually quiet, with only the sound of the wind blowing. The disciples of Lishan were silent. The young Jiang Tai'a made them feel desperate. Who can fight? Lu Yuan, where is she? "Lishan, is there anyone else going to fight?" Seeing that the disciples of Lishan were quiet, Ye Chaozong, the helmsman of Lingxiao Pavilion, asked. No disciples of Lishan came out, and it was still quiet. "If there is no one in Lishan, it is better to give up the Lishan Sword Valley. I, Lingxiao Pavilion, have always admired the name of Lishan Holy Land and want to visit Lishan's ancestors there." Wang Daoxuan said, as if he had revealed the purpose of this trip. Lishan is about to collapse, but the cultivation resources of Lishan are still there. Where is the legendary sword in Lishan? "Lishan failed to win in this sword-asking contest. The name of the Sword Dao Holy Land is no longer worthy of its name. It is time to give way to the wise. It is better to open the Sword Valley." The forces that came from the surroundings also spoke at this moment, and with the victory of the sword-asking contest, they pressured Lishan. Lishan was full of anger, but they did not win a single victory. Looking at the scene in front of him, Gu Qingyang sighed in his heart. Lishan declined in his hands. All the elders of Lishan were silent and sad. Lishan, Lishan, has finally declined. A young man covered up the thousand-year glory of Lishan. Sad, lamentable! At this time, in the stone wall of the Sword Valley, Li Fan held a sharp sword in his hand, and the scene of the top of the Sword Peak of Lishan Mountain came into view clearly, and an impulse surged in the boy's heart. The sword seemed to sense his emotions and said, "Do you want to go?" "Yes." Li Fan responded, with blood in his chest.
"Then go." The voice in the sword came again: "Defeat him, come back and get the sword!" PS: It will be available at noon tomorrow. This plot will end in five or six chapters. Thank you brothers for your support along the way!