Chapter 186 Evaluation of the Immortals

Is this the sword spirit body of the Sword Sect?
The Speaker looked at the sword-wielding figure with blurry features on the stage, and a trace of doubt arose in his heart.

It was somewhat similar, but it felt a little wrong. He even felt something creepy behind his back.

This year's Sword Sect's envoys attending the ceremony...

He opened the roster again to check.

There’s nothing wrong with it, it’s the Return to Void Realm for sure!
emm...

He was at the Tongxuan realm, but he couldn't figure out the principle behind the shadow transformed by the sword light? !
Is this reasonable?

I turned my head to glance at the first Speaker, only to find that he was also looking at the arena, looking at the sword-holding figure with blurred features.

...Well, I'll ask later.

He then turned his attention to the ring.

At this moment on the stage.

The sword-wielding figure was quietly waiting for Chen Yuanlin opposite him to finish his breathing. He had just fought with the puppet in the Spirit Transformation Realm, which consumed a lot of his magic power.

It still takes a lot of time for a spirit-transforming cultivator to recover his magic power.

Fortunately, there was a large formation set up on the arena, and he also swallowed a pill, so he quickly recovered to his peak condition.

Standing up, Chen Yuanlin bowed and said, "Please teach me!"

"please."

After a faint sound, the figure holding the sword suddenly turned into a gray light.

There was no earth-shaking sound like the puppet man swinging his hammer. Only a hissing sound could be heard in the air, and countless tiny sword shadows were looming.

The sharp sword intent made Chen Yuanlin's pupils shrink suddenly and his scalp numbed.

Between the eyebrows, throat, heart, dantian...

The tingling sensation all over his body reminded him of his current situation.

"Well done!"

He shouted loudly, and a brilliant golden light flashed. His whole body became as if cast in gold, and his right hand formed a claw and grabbed forward.

If he couldn't even get past the Sword Sect's envoys, how would he have the face to ask for advice from the first Speaker!

Suck~!

The air above the arena was swirling and turbulent, forming a 100-meter-long vortex that was visible to the naked eye, which just happened to cover the countless tiny sword shadows.

The center of the vortex was captured by Chen Yuanlin with one palm.

Capture the cloud hand!
With his level of skill, if he were to use it in the starry sky, one grab would be enough to shatter an asteroid.

But at this moment, a tiny sword shadow flashed, and it actually tore the vortex apart directly.

Chen Yuanlin was shocked.

So strong!

He is worthy of being the best swordsman in attack among all practitioners!
The sword shadow penetrated the vortex, striking out clusters of fine golden light on the golden palm!
Then countless sword shadows pierced through, and Chen Yuanlin had no choice but to stop and cross his arms in front of him.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The sword shadows were like rain and wind, continuous and endless.

It was like a hurricane passing by, and the whistling sound of swords in his ears turned into a buzzing sound. Even Chen Yuanlin himself could not count how many times he had been slashed by the sword.

Call ~
After a few breaths, the golden light in his arms had dimmed, blood was dripping, and he couldn't stop shaking.

The vestments that once had a certain degree of defensive capabilities were now tattered, like a piece of rag hanging on the body.

The figure holding the sword stood in front, and because he was giving instructions, he did not attack.

Chen Yuanlin looked up, and the features of the sword-wielding figure were blurry, but he could feel a calm gaze looking at him.

"Go on, it's your turn this time."

It was still that faint voice.

"..." After a two-second pause, Chen Yuanlin tore off his tattered robes.

"it is good!"

The skin and flesh turned over, and the bloody arms returned to their original state in an instant.

Then the golden light reappeared, and runes appeared on his sturdy body as sharp as a knife.

Step! Make a fist!
With his other hand, he made seals and gestures, and purple flames jumped and wrapped around his fists and palms.

…………

On the cloud platform, he watched as Chen Yuanlin was easily defeated by a sword once again.

The Speaker fell silent.

The control of strength was so precise and the timing was so good that even he was amazed.

Although Yuan Lin was not the top one among the practitioners in the early stage of the Spiritualization Realm, he was still in the front rank. But in front of the sword-wielding phantom, he was like a child.

And this sword move...

Why does it feel like returning to nature?
Yuan on the side was actually also feeling emotional in his heart.

'It's a good idea to ask a fellow villager for advice.'

at the same time.

On the mobile phone screen in front of Xu Xing.

Because Meng Xuan's side had already finished, and considering the figure transformed by Xu Xing's sword light, the few of them also paid attention to Chen Yuanlin.

Ba Zun: "My fist is not a fist, my method is not a method, my golden body is not pure, I am greedy and cannot digest too much, and I am not proficient in any of the methods."

Tyrant: "Moreover, he is greedy and reckless, and his spirit is weak and his strength is weak."

Tyrant: "Brother Dao deliberately revealed so many flaws, but he didn't catch any of them. He is still far behind Jian Zun's disciple."

Ba Zun gave his own evaluation.

Hong Zun: "But he is a Divine Being after all. At his age, it is not difficult for him to make up for these problems."

Hong Zun: "Daoyou, you have too high a vision"

Hong Zun: "It depends on whether he can figure this out."

He was quite optimistic about it. After all, being a 24-year-old incarnation of a god was an advantage in itself.

Ba Zun: "It's hard for him to calm down, let alone think clearly, as he is so greedy and reckless."

Hong Zun: "Don't worry about this, Brother Dao will give you some advice later."

Ba Zun: "That's true, it depends on whether he can listen to it."

The Taoist brother's advice is quite casual, just like he likes to give opportunities to the younger generations.

How successful you are depends entirely on how far you can go.

Now I think it’s just a reminder. If you can listen to it, then listen to it. If not, forget it.

Ba Zun: "Why are we the only two discussing this? Where are the others?"

Danzu: "You have said everything you need to say, what else can we say?"

Qi Zun: “That’s it!”

……

A few minutes later, Chen Yuanlin on the ring was panting.

The golden light around his body dimmed and he could no longer maintain his golden body.

There were waves of stabbing pains in the soul, as if being pricked by countless needles.

Immovable Golden Body, Cloud-Catching Hand, Sky-Scorching Flame, Divine Thunder Technique...

As the number one young generation in the alliance, he has access to so many magical skills.

He possesses all kinds of magical powers, which has always been his advantage.

But at this moment, no matter how profound or powerful his magical powers were, the figure holding the sword could only use one sword.

It wasn't just any sword moves, just an ordinary sword swing, but it easily broke his powerful and mysterious magical power.

"You're too anxious."

The light words made Chen Yuanlin startled.

"My cultivation progressed too quickly, causing my spirit to become weak and my strength to weaken. I have dabbled in too many magical powers, so I have not mastered any of them."

This is exactly what the two fellow Taoists said.

Xu Xing was too lazy to think about it and just picked it up and used it.

"It's too early for you to melt everything into one."

Hearing this, the constant pain in his soul made him feel annoyed.

"I am number one on the Tianjiao list!"

The admiration for Yuan in his heart and the scene he had been looking forward to for countless days and nights made him roar out loud.

boom!
He directly drained away his only magic power, golden light flashed, blazing white lightning intertwined, blazing purple flames rose, and he rushed towards the sword-wielding figure with endless light.

Faced with this situation, the sword-wielding figure still spoke in that indifferent tone.

"Look at this sword."

hum~
A red light flashed across the sword.

　First update.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)

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