The Ji Family's Pride

Chapter 50: Sword Cuts Ling Xiao
"What is this?" Jiulian in the audience looked surprised.

The giant dragon formed by countless flying swords coiled in a winding manner.

Each dragon scale is made up of a sword blade that gleams with cold light, exuding a chilling murderous intent and a terrifying aura.

Junior Brother Qingping didn't actually use the true meaning of his Tao that disturbs the mind?
Instead, he directly used this extremely powerful sword secret technique?
"This must be a secret sword technique! Why have I never seen the brothers and sisters who use swords in the academy use this secret technique?"

This was also the first time that True Man Qingyue had seen this secret technique. The powerful force it exuded was enough to make people frightened just by the aura it emitted.

"This doesn't seem to be the secret technique of the academy." Jiulian sensed it and shook his head.

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"Senior Brother Feng Qi, be careful!" Ji Xiaoshan, who was controlling the silver-white stegosaurus on the stone pillar, shouted loudly.

Feng Qi had a solemn expression on his face. In front of the Thousand Sword Puppet he was controlling, a dense swarm of flying swords were suspended.

He could sense the powerful pressure brought by the silver-white stegosaurus.

"This secret technique of Junior Brother Qingping is so powerful? But you think I can bow down to you just by the pressure of this secret technique? Don't even think about it!"

"The breeze is coming! Go!" Feng Qi shouted in a low voice.

I saw him controlling countless flying swords wrapped in the breeze, and rushing into the air like a storm.

The true meaning of Taoism was faintly revealed in the breeze, and the flying sword seemed even more mysterious.

"Is this Brother Feng Qi's Way of Clear Wind?"

Ji Xiaoshan was secretly alert. Even the weaker disciples in this academy should not be underestimated.

On the discussion platform, the sword dragon let out a clear chant, like the breath of a real dragon. In an instant, thousands of swords were fired at the same time, colliding with the overwhelming flying swords in the air.

"boom!"

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Balls of brilliant and dangerous light exploded in the void, and the space seemed to be continuously impacted, with a slight sense of distortion.

"Junior brother Feng Qi has made further progress in the Qingfeng Dao. That move must be Qingfeng Xu Lai, one of the Xunfeng Thirty-Six Swords." A disciple who knew Feng Qi a little said in surprise.

"Although Feng Qi is not bad, I didn't expect that Junior Brother Qingping, a new disciple, could be on par with Feng Qi using an unknown sword secret technique." said a disciple.

"Shut up! It's not over yet." Senior Brother Niu glanced at the two disciples beside him and continued to look at the stage.

On the stage, the collisions between countless flying swords gradually stopped and the light gradually dimmed.

The countless flying swords controlled by Feng Qi flew back directly, leaving only a scarred sword dragon in the void.

The sword dragon was no longer as majestic as before. Its body looked illusive, and as it circled, the sharp flying swords inside were revealed.

"Kill!" Ji Xiaoshan's face was full of fighting spirit.

The slightly illusory incomplete sword dragon, carrying a tremendous sword energy, rushed towards the puppet controlled by Feng Qi.

"Um?!"

Feng Qi was suddenly startled. In an instant, dense flying swords emerged from the Thousand Sword Puppet, covering the sky and the sun.

"This fighting spirit is really strong. Then..."

"Junior Brother Qingping, then try my Xunfeng Thirty-Six Swords - Splitting the Wind and Breaking the Clouds."

The Thousand Sword Puppet controlled by Feng Qi was filled with the true meaning of Taoism, the wind was whistling, and strong streams of wind were sweeping across it, as violent as a hurricane.

The flying swords turned into sharp wind blades, moving forward courageously.

"Zheng!"

"clank!"

In an instant, sword music appeared out of thin air, making a loud and clear sound, and transformed into a domain, covering the entire discussion platform.

The disciples felt that the extremely mysterious music on the Taoism stage was like a sharp sword piercing their souls, and the vast hall seemed to have a bit of bone-chilling coldness. In the forbidden formation, the true meaning of the Tao of the sword music emerged in the void.

Feng Qi was bearing almost all the pressure from the Jianqu Realm. A roaring sound arose in his sea of ​​consciousness, and waves of chills made him feel uneasy.

The Thousand Sword Puppets performed the Xunfeng Thirty-Six Sword Moves, and the control of the flying swords became a little slower.

“Is this the realm of Tao? Junior Brother Qingping’s realm of Tao!” True Man Qingyue in the audience widened his eyes.

Under normal circumstances, this realm of Taoism can only be comprehended by the Taoist Yuanshen. The more evil Wanxiang Zhenren who enters the palace can also comprehend it.

Ji Xiaoshan on the stage had only been practicing for a few days, but he had already comprehended the realm of Dao.

"This is Junior Brother Qingping's sword music art. I didn't expect that he has already reached the realm of the Dao." Jiulian also sighed. When he was taking the trial for entry-level disciples, his sword music art had not yet reached the realm of the Dao.

In just a few days, my understanding of Tao has improved.

"boom!"

The sword moves performed by the two Thousand Sword Puppets collided again in the void, making a huge roar.

When the dust settles, the long dragon of sword shadows on the stage and the flying sword carried by Feng Qi's Liefeng Poyun should both collide and fly everywhere.

Ji Xiaoshan controlled the Thousand Sword Puppet. A flying sword as big as an embroidery needle appeared in the hand of the black stone puppet in an instant and turned into an incomparably sharp long sword.

In an instant, terrifying auras of Tao emerged, and the sword energy was majestic. The flashing sword light seemed to be able to kill everything.

"Lingxiao Sword Classic—Sword cuts Lingxiao!" Ji Xiaoshan shouted, reminding Feng Qi.

The discussion was just to verify what they had learned, not to fight with the immortal cultivators. Feng Qi gave a warning at the beginning, and Ji Xiaoshan would naturally abide by the rules of the discussion.

If it was a fight outside, it would be a completely different scene. Shouting out a move before performing it in a fight outside is a very stupid thing to do.

This not only gives the opponent time to prepare, but also gives the enemy the opportunity to take advantage of the situation, and then you will be in danger.

Ji Xiaoshan's sword music, which reached the realm of Dao, has always disturbed Feng Qi. It is difficult for the "Lingxiao Sword Canon" to perfectly integrate the sword music into it. The most suitable one to bring out the full power of the sword music is Ji's "Ten Thousand Swords", one of the three ultimate moves.

But this "Lingxiao Sword Canon" is an extremely powerful sword technique, even if it is just a sword technique, it is extremely powerful.

I saw the Thousand Sword Puppet holding a long sword, and a sword energy as powerful as a rainbow was emitting a chilling chill. At the moment the sword was drawn, the sword energy carried an overwhelming sword intent, as if it was going to split the entire world into two.

Wherever the sword light passed, even the vital energy of heaven and earth in the air was twisted and ripples appeared.

"This is the Lingxiao Sword Canon in the Taoist Temple!" Senior Brother Niu in the audience looked astonished.

This sword manual is one of the best sword manuals in the academy. I didn't expect that Junior Brother Qingping could already use it. He has only been a student for a few days.

"This sword energy that soars into the sky, the sword that cuts Lingxiao?" True Man Qingyue also widened her eyes like Senior Brother Niu. Naturally, she also heard Ji Xiaoshan's shout.

She had also seen this soaring sword energy being performed by the Taoist uncle Yi Yuanshen in this Taoist Hall.

Junior Brother Qingping said before that he had learned many skills in the Daozang Hall and needed to practice in seclusion. Wasn't this just an excuse to reject her?

"This Junior Brother Feng Qi is going to lose!" Beishan Xuantang, who had not yet left, was also watching quietly below. Looking at the sword intent rising into the sky, he also saw that this was one of the top three swordsmanship in the academy. Although he did not practice swordsmanship, he still felt a little jealous.

His experience of being ignored in his youth made him extremely disgusted and jealous of the direct descendants of the Anchan Beishan clan and those noble sons of high status.

Even later, when he had achieved far more success than the average noble kids thanks to his extraordinary talent, he still found it difficult to change these habits.

"Did Qingping come in with Jiulian? I heard that Jiulian is the future leader of a large tribe, Dongyan clan. The one who can be friends with her must be a nobleman of high status. He learned the Lingxiao Sword Canon right after entering the sect. Such talent..." Beishan thought, with a hint of disgust in his heart.

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