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Chapter 635: Famous side, three sects test their swords (Part 1)

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    At one end of the square, thousands of disciples were at the front, but dozens of others stood there eye-catchingly.

    The seven or eight monks a little earlier were all cultivated at or above alchemy, and they were calm and relaxed.  The dozens of men and women in the back are cultivation bases above the Foundation Establishment Stage.

    They are the masters and elders of Baiqiaoyuan, as well as many stewards who shoulder various responsibilities.

    "Here we come!" A sharp-eyed disciple suddenly saw something and shouted excitedly.

    Immediately, all the low-ranking monks looked up one by one.

    I saw light flickering in the distant sky, and then a large group of colorful light spots flew from far and near.

    "It's the ancient sword gate, they all fly with sword weapons." Someone yelled again.

    Upon hearing this, the crowd became even more commotion, and many people pointed at the light spots, with different expressions.

    "Silent! What's the matter with this, do you want the other two factions to see the jokes of our Baiqiaoyuan?" A burly old man standing in front of the crowd suddenly said coldly after his face darkened.

    The sound resounded throughout the audience, and the other disciples who were a bit carried away suddenly fell silent, and the huge square fell silent in an instant.

    Seeing this, the burly old man's expression of satisfaction eased slightly.

    The other alchemy stage monks looked at each other and smiled, as if they were no longer surprised by the situation.

    At this time, those monks from the ancient sword gate flew over the square.  Although it cannot be said that all of them wield swords, there are only a few of them who do not use swords.

    "I didn't expect Brother Fu and the others to come out to greet us in person. Jiang was really flattered!" Among the monks of the Ancient Sword Sect, a short old man in his fifties or sixties who flew ahead laughed and landed first.

    Beside him, there was a green-robed scholar and a white-clothed young woman. The two of them also fell side by side with smiles on their faces. It seemed that they were a married couple.

    At this time, the other low-level monks who looked young in Gu Jianmen also dropped their weapons one by one.

    "This time, it was brother Jiang Yun who led the team, Fu and the others should come out and wait for you, besides, there is also the famous couple with white jade and two swords." The burly old man said to the three of them with his usual expression.

    "Okay. Let's stop bragging, the two of us, and don't be afraid of the jokes of those juniors. It seems that the people from the Luoyun Sect haven't come yet. Their party is getting less and less interested in the sword test meeting. It won't be several times  Let them be at the bottom, let them feel guilty." The monk surnamed Jiang seemed to dislike the Luoyun Sect, and said gloatingly.

    After hearing this, the old man surnamed Fu showed a wry smile on his face.

    Their Baiqiaoyuan is different from Gujianmen, so he dare not say this easily, if it is heard by the senior officials of Luoyunzong, it will definitely cause a disturbance.

    So, before the old man surnamed Fu was thinking about how to reply, a middle-aged man in a green robe behind the old man suddenly interjected with a grin:

    "You don't have to be so anxious, Daoist Jiang! The person leading the Luoyun Sect this time, I heard that there is Fairy Song from Baifeng Peak.  Few people have seen the two factions. Now, it can be regarded as a long-cherished wish!"

    "Brother Shi is talking about Fairy Baifeng. This girl is rumored to be extremely beautiful, and I have been famous for a long time. If it is really this girl who leads the team, it doesn't hurt to wait a while." Jiang Yun's eyes showed interest  , nodded and said.

    The male and female monks from the ancient sword gate were surprised when they heard this.  Among them, the green-robed Confucian scholar said in surprise:

    "I heard that this Fairy Baifeng possesses the root of the heavenly spirit, and she has easily formed an alchemy in less than a hundred years. She can be called a once-in-a-thousand-year immortality genius in the world of immortality. It is really amazing to see her figure in this sword test meeting.  Some big surprises."

    "Exactly! Even though I am a daughter, I am also very curious about this famous Fairy Song. If I can meet you today, it will be a beautiful thing!" Although the young woman in white looks ordinary, her voice is mellow and pleasant.  People listened to it very pleasantly.

    "This, hey! It seems that someone from the Luoyun Sect is here." The old man surnamed Fu smiled, and when he was about to say something, he blurted out looking at the sky.

    Upon hearing this, everyone nearby looked up at the same time, and saw a huge black spot gradually approaching towards the east.

    "This is?" The monk surnamed Jiang from the Ancient Sword Sect changed his expression, as if he knew what it was.

    When they got a little closer, the others finally saw clearly that it was a huge and strange bird, galloping here at an astonishing speed.

    There are clusters of figures on the back of the bird, as if there are many monks standingsp; The disciple of the ancient sword gate with two long and short swords on his back also looked at the opponent in surprise, and then a look of contempt flashed across his face.

    For him, with the opponent's cultivation base, defeating the opponent is almost effortless.

    And his opponent, an ordinary-looking young man in a blue shirt, also frowned, seeming a bit embarrassed and confused.

    Outside the mask, the alchemy cultivators of the three sects would naturally not mix with those disciples, but gathered alone in a small open space, chatting leisurely.

    "Brother Duan, is the Luoyun Sect really planning to give up this sword test meeting? How come even the disciples of the eleventh floor of the qi refining stage can pass the selection within the sect? You didn't just use it to make up the numbers." The ancient sword sect  Jiang Yun couldn't help laughing when he saw the Luoyun Sect youth appearing on the stage.

    "Hey! The eleventh floor. Not bad! I remember that when this disciple passed the selection in the sect, he was only on the tenth floor of the qi refining stage. He has improved his cultivation so quickly. It's rare." Hearing what the other party said, the old man in red shirt said,  But he replied calmly.

    "What, the tenth floor when you pass the selection? Brother Duan, you are joking." Jiang Yun from the Ancient Sword Sect showed disbelief when he heard this.

    This time, the old man in the red shirt laughed but did not answer.

    Seeing this, Jiang Yun also muttered in his heart, stopped talking, and began to pay attention to the situation in the field.

    "The match begins!" The bald man finally announced in a deep voice in the air.

    Hearing this, the young man shrugged his shoulders without hesitation, and suddenly two flying swords, one red and one blue, shot out from his back at the same time, floating in the sky above his head. At the same time, the green light flashed in his hand, and a green mask  floating on the body.

    Then the young man quickly made a tactic with both hands, ready to drive the flying sword to attack the enemy.

    But when he finished this set with great proficiency, there were as many as 50 or 60 red fireballs that suddenly appeared in front of him. These fireballs were entrained with scorching fire waves, rushing towards him in a menacing manner.

    "Ah!" This Yao Feng was taken aback, his face turned pale with horror.

    However, he is worthy of being a monk in the foundation-building period, and he has rich experience in fighting the enemy. In his haste, he gave up driving the magic weapon without thinking, and at the same time he threw himself on the ground immediately, and many fireballs swarmed past him.

    Suddenly, he broke out in a cold sweat.

    However, he was even more angry because of this.  Extremely frightened and furious, he turned over and wanted to jump up again to show the opponent some color, but there was a big black foot on his forehead, and he stomped down hard without mercy.

    Immediately, the high apprentice of the ancient sword sect, his eyes darkened, and he was no longer aware of his personnel.  (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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