An hour later, Niu Xingwu and Lei Pei brought Xu Jun and others to the martial arts arena, chatting and laughing with Ban Shiyao and his son from Xuanyue Sword Sect.
Ban Shiyao is the first person in Xuanyue Sword Sect. He is tall and slender, like a middle-aged scholar who is well-read in poetry and books, and there is no trace of sword energy in his body.
However, his eyes are like a bottomless deep pool. Anyone who sees them will lower their heads and dare not look directly at him.
Xu Jun's sword heart tells him that this person's strength is so strong that he has never seen it in his life. It seems that even the master of the sect is slightly inferior to him.
And his son Ban Dingxin is almost made of the same mold as him. Not only does he look very similar, but even his temperament is quite similar.
However, perhaps because he has not been promoted for a long time, Ban Dingxin has a strong aura that cannot be concealed, like a long sword out of its sheath, with sharp edges everywhere.
Niu Xingwu laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist Ban, this is the martial arts hall of our sect."
Ban Shiyao nodded slightly and said, "Revisiting the old place, the memory is still fresh."
Niu Xingwu's face suddenly became a little unnatural. Xu Jun immediately understood that the so-called old place mentioned by Ban Shiyao was probably not a good memory for Uncle Niu and others.
Ban Shiyao waved his hand and said, "Dingxin, go."
"Yes." Ban Dingxin moved and jumped onto the ring. He was tall and handsome, a handsome swordsman.
With a fist salute, Ban Dingxin said loudly, "Dear brothers of Qinglian Sword Sect, I successfully built my foundation half a year ago, and I plan to travel around the world with it to learn swordsmanship from fellow sects. I am very happy to come to Qinglian Sword Sect today, and I hope you will give me some advice."
Niu Xingwu and others had already made arrangements, and he nodded slightly.
Then, a middle-aged man who was accompanying them stepped forward, his figure flashed continuously, and he also went onto the ring.
Although the range of the ring here is not large, its radius is also a hundred meters long.
For the immortal cultivators in the foundation-building stage, this is already a miniature ring. However, they are just competing in martial arts, not a life-and-death battle. If they only want to compete in swordsmanship, it is more than enough.
"Fellow Daoist Ban, I am Sha Bingsheng. Today I would like to throw out a brick to attract jade. Please give me some advice."
"Fellow Daoist Sha, please."
The two people saluted each other, then waved their hands and took out their flying swords.
The flying swords used by the cultivators in the foundation-building stage must be second-level spiritual weapon-level.
When they attacked, they did not immediately use sword energy, but performed swordsmanship like ordinary people.
This is the basic skill of sword cultivation. When two sword cultivators fight, they often first exchange swordsmanship, and then gradually increase the intensity of the battle until the sword energy flies across the sky, which is the time to decide the winner.
Xu Jun watched silently from the audience.
It must be said that these two have their own strengths in swordsmanship, at least much stronger than the Qi training masters he has met in various peaks.
However, with his sword heart clear, he still found many flaws.
If I were to go on stage!
Xu Jun showed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
Foundation-building swordsmanship is nothing more than that.
Of course, Xu Jun also knew that when he reached the foundation-building stage, the real winner was no longer the close-combat swordsmanship.
It was about who had stronger sword energy, who had more sword energy origin, who had more powerful magic power, and who had more powerful trump cards.
Only in such occasions could we see a simple swordsmanship exchange like theirs.
After a while, Xu Jun was somewhat surprised to find that although he had never heard of Sha Bingsheng, his swordsmanship was quite good. He played the sword tactics to perfection and suppressed the opponent faintly.
What is throwing a brick to attract jade? This is clearly the hidden swordsmanship genius of the sect.
If Ban Dingxin is unable to turn the tables, then he will be hit hard in the first battle today.
However, this is not the fault of others. You have come to challenge, and you still expect others to show mercy?
However, Ban Dingxin showed great resilience. No matter how Sha Bingsheng attacked, he could protect himself tightly.
After a while, Niu Xingwu said with a fake smile: "Brother Ban, your son is using us to hone his sword skills."
Ban Shiyao laughed and said: "Brother Niu, don't blame me. My son rarely goes out. At most, he exchanges swords with his fellow disciples. But you also know that exchanges between disciples often hold back too much and are meaningless." Niu
Xingwu snorted coldly and complained in his heart.
There is no point in exchanges between disciples, so you set your sights on us?
What a good calculation!
After a while, Niu Xingwu finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Bingsheng, stop playing."
Sha Bingsheng had no choice but to swing his sword continuously, and the two sides separated tacitly.
They knew that the next step was the real highlight.
The two stood in the air, and Sha Bingsheng took the initiative. He waved his wrist, and the sword energy bloomed and flew towards Ban Dingxin.
Sword Qi, even for a cultivator in the foundation building stage, is not something that everyone can master.
However, if a cultivator in the foundation building stage of the Qinglian Sword Sect cannot even control the sword Qi, it would be a joke.
However, what no one expected was that Ban Dingxin flashed and dodged like a fox or rabbit. Then, he waved his hand casually, and sword Qi flew out one after another, and more than a hundred sword Qis were released in an instant.
Sha Bingsheng was a little confused, and he was immediately facing a great enemy.
Shouldn't we release a few sword Qis first to try each other's countermeasures?
How can we fight desperately right away!
Moreover, didn't this kid just build a foundation? Why are there so many condensed sword Qi origins, more than a hundred of them, right?
However, the next moment, a strange phenomenon occurred.
After the release of more than a hundred sword Qis, they did not fly towards Sha Bingsheng in a swarm, but soared into the sky one by one and gathered above Ban Dingxin's head.
The sword energy flowed and linked together, like a huge sword energy waterfall hanging in the air.
Sha Bingsheng took three steps back, his face pale, and said word by word: "Sword Qi forms a picture."
Ban Dingxin smiled proudly and said: "It is the sword Qi that forms a picture. Please give me some advice, fellow Daoist Sha."
Under the ring, Niu Xingwu's eyelids were twitching. Although he could still sit still at this time, he didn't know how many times he had cursed the other party's direct relatives in his heart.
The other two foundation-building masters who had not yet come on stage had a solemn face and clenched their fists, but there was despair in their eyes.
Sword Qi forms a picture?
This Sha Bingsheng has only been building his foundation for half a year. How could he have practiced sword Qi to form a picture?
At this moment, Niu Xingwu knew the result of this battle without even looking.
He turned his head and said sourly: "Fellow Daoist Ban, your son... is really a peerless genius."
Ban Shiyao laughed and said: "Fellow Daoist Niu, you are too kind. My son does have some talent. Please forgive me."
On the ring, Ban Dingxin shook his wrist, and the sword Qi immediately flowed down like a waterfall.
There is not a fixed type of sword diagram, but there are many kinds.
When Xu Jun chose it in the past, he used the most basic five-element sword diagram. Although this five-element sword diagram seems simple, its future growth prospects are very impressive.
However, the sword diagram used by Ban Dingxin is not the five elements, but a water sword diagram. Once used, more than a hundred sword qi suddenly turned into a waterfall all over the sky, as if hanging down from the sky, which is very beautiful.
However, in such a beautiful scenery, it contains infinite murderous intent.
Sha Bingsheng's face turned pale slightly. After seeing the opponent's sword diagram, he understood that there was no victory today.
However, as a disciple of the Qinglian Sword Sect, he must not lose without fighting.
With a light shout, Sha Bingsheng followed the sword and rushed up. When a
sword cultivator fights with others, he will stay as far away as possible. As long as his sword qi can reach the enemy, then standing here to release the sword qi to kill the enemy is the most appropriate position.
However, if one party has the blessing of the sword diagram!
Then Sha Bingsheng has only two choices.
If you don't want to admit defeat, then take advantage of the fact that you still have enough mana to fight in close combat.
Even though he knew that there was little hope, he was unwilling to give up.
However, as soon as he moved and dodged the exploding sword energy, he felt the sword energy running through him, and he was surrounded by sword energy all around him. There was no way out.
Sha Bingsheng's heart sank instantly.
Yes, no matter how fast his body movements were, how could they be faster than the sword energy?
He stood still with both feet, his body steady, and swung his sword like a circle, blocking all the sword energy.
I will definitely lose, but even if I lose, I will have to spend a little more of your mana.
This was Sha Bingsheng's only thought at this time.
However, he also understood in his heart that since the sword energy formed a picture, the mana and consciousness required to control it would be enough for the sword picture to run.
It might be a luxury for him to want to consume the opponent's mana and consciousness.
But this was the only thing he could do now.
After a while, Sha Bingsheng was obviously exhausted. Even if he could play with the sword energy, he was still powerless in the face of the endless waterfall of sword energy.
"Clang."
The long sword in Sha Bingsheng's hand flew up, his face flushed, and he said: "Fellow Daoist Ban is so powerful, Sha has lost."
After saying that, he retreated back to the crowd with a face full of shame.
Following Niu Xingwu, there were two foundation-building sword cultivators.
They were all in the early stage of Qi training, and they were the best at this level in the sect. But now, when they saw the sword rain like a curtain of water waterfall, everyone's face showed despair.
They couldn't beat them, they just couldn't beat them!
Moreover, what is the sword cultivator who has cultivated the sword energy into a picture the most afraid of?
That is the round-robin battle.
Everyone knows that even if these two go on stage, it will be humiliating.
"Ah..." Niu Xingwu sighed and was about to admit defeat.
He was also a bachelor. Although he was unwilling, he made a decision on the spot without hesitation.
"Brother Ban, your son is so talented that we can all envy him. We..."
"Brother Niu, our nephew Ban is an expert in swordsmanship. I am so excited to see him and want to fight him." Suddenly, Lei Pei, who had been silent on the side, spoke up and interrupted him as he was about to admit defeat.
Xu Jun raised his head slightly, a little surprised.
What happened to the master?
Didn't he usually keep a low profile? Even when he completed the sword energy diagram, he never revealed anything.
Why is he so high-profile now?
I will post one chapter at a time in the future, otherwise I will regret it if I swallow the manuscript again.
(End of this chapter)