Starting from helping someone rob a wedding, he was forced to hide in the Sunset Sect

After the golden sword disappeared, Han Dongxue's sword circle also disappeared.

"Luo Xuan, we will buy time for you, and you find an opportunity to attack Lin Yemu." Han Dongxue said.

The two of them are sword practitioners from the Lujian Sect. It is difficult for them to hurt each other when fighting against practitioners with higher realms than them.

What’s more, he is a genius like Lin Yemu.

Luo Xuan appeared beside the two of them and said, "Okay."

Han Dongxue and Jiang Qingze looked at each other, and each took out a talisman from their arms.

The talisman trembled slightly and then began to burn.

The runes fell into the spirit sword along with the fire, and the sword intent surrounded the two of them.

Han Dongxue and Jiang Qingze rushed towards Lin Yemu with swords in hand.

Luo Xuan watched the two of them exchange a few moves with Lin Yemu, and the two of them cooperated very well.

When Jiang Qingze was about to collapse, Han Dongxue immediately rushed forward with his sword, buying him a chance to catch his breath.

Although Han Dongxue is only one level higher than Jiang Qingze, there is a big gap in strength between the two.

Luo Xuan put the flute to her lips.

The sound of the flute was melodious and cold, like an invisible cold wind, breaking through the silence.

The sound waves spread, stirring up circles of invisible ripples.

A low melody swept through the woods, and clouds gathered from all directions, slowly weaving into a gray sky.

Snowflakes began to fall, and a thin layer of mist rose from the woods, lightly covering the ground.

Lin Yemu deflected Han Dongxue's attack with a sword, then retreated and looked in the direction of Luo Xuan.

He didn't expect Luo Xuan to know this kind of music and Taoism.

As expected of the Holy Son of the Hehuan Sect, he has created more than one Taoist method.

Lin Yemu exerted force on his feet, turned into a residual shadow, and rushed straight towards Luo Xuan.

Han Dongxue instantly stood in front of him to stop him from interrupting Luo Xuan.

At the same time, Jiang Qingze went behind Lin Yemu and slashed with a sword.

Lin Yemu was restrained by two people, and he gave up trying to interrupt Luo Xuan.

The breeze blows gently, causing the mist to flow slowly.

Suddenly, the melody of the flute changed from melodious to turbulent, like an undercurrent surging in the deep sea.

Suddenly, two water tornadoes rose up from the fog.

They spun, rising from the mist on the ground and winding upwards like giant pythons.

A violent hurricane arose and rushed out from the forest.

The trees swayed and the branches rustled.

Luo Xuan stopped playing the flute and whispered, "The clouds are thousands of feet high, and the snow is like two waterfalls."

He waved his hand, and two water tornadoes rose into the air and rushed towards Lin Yemu.

The swirling water flow carried a tremendous force, producing a roaring sonic boom that shook the entire area.

"Back off!" Luo Xuan shouted.

Han Dongxue and Jiang Qingze had already prepared to retreat, and now hearing Luo Xuan's shout, they immediately used their body skills to evacuate quickly.

Lin Yemu also took a few steps back to distance himself from the waterspout.

But the two waterspouts adjusted their direction and continued to come towards him.

As the waterspout approached, the humidity and chill in the air suddenly increased.

Lin Yemu's eyes reflected the two surging water tornadoes.

He raised his hand, and the spirit sword in his hand made a crisp sound.

Lin Yemu shook his wrist, and the spirit sword flew out of his hand, turning into a silver-white light.

The white light broke through the fog, as if someone was forcibly tearing open a crack.

The silver-white sword light met the surging water tornado.

The water tornado splashed in all directions under the impact of the sword light, turning into countless tiny water droplets flying in the air.

Suddenly, the wind howled in the forest and the air was filled with mist.

However, the sword light did not weaken at all and continued to rush towards the second water tornado.

The second water tornado disappeared with a loud bang, and the fog in the forest gradually thinned as the water droplets scattered.

The fog gradually faded away, and the clouds in the sky moved slowly, gradually returning to their original shape.

Lin Yemu reached out and caught the swirling spiritual sword.

Han Dongxue and Jiang Qingze came to Luo Xuan, and the three of them were speechless for a moment.

Jiang Qingze took a deep breath, his tone filled with shock that could not be concealed.

"Is the fifth realm really that strong?"

Before the Immortal Sect Conference, two outer sect elders from the Tianfu Sect gave special training to the five participating disciples.

Jiang Qingze didn’t realize how powerful the fifth realm was at that time.

The two elders were sword practitioners from the Lujian Sect, and their swords just felt harder.

Now he truly felt the power of the fifth realm.

"He is not an ordinary fifth-level cultivator."

Luo Xuan paused for a moment and continued, "I have fought with a fifth-level sword cultivator elder, and that elder was not able to break my Taoism so easily."

He found it strange.

He had heard from the outer sect elders before that no cultivator of the fifth realm had ever appeared in the Immortal Sect Conference.

The highest realm is the late Jindan realm, which is still a rare case.

Generally, they are a group of cultivators in the Foundation Breaking Stage and a dozen or so cultivators in the early Golden Core Stage.

Before Luo Xuan came to the Imperial City, he felt that with his cultivation in the late Jindan realm, he could easily help the Hehuan Sect get into the top three.

Even get first place.

How come in his class, there are not only three people in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, but also one in the early stage of the Spirit Building Realm?

The most difficult Immortal Sect Conference happened to him.

"What sword technique did Lin Yemu use just now?" Han Dongxue asked.

He was somewhat unfamiliar with the Sword Sect's swordsmanship, and he didn't know what swordsmanship Lin Yemu had used just now.

"Dawn Sword, perfect." Luo Xuan replied.

"No wonder I can break your magic." Jiang Qingze showed a puzzled expression, "Wait... Perfect?"

The four stages of mastering swordsmanship are minor success, major success, perfection and ultimate success.

Perfection is a realm that many sword practitioners find difficult to reach in their entire lives.

Jiang Qingze saw Luo Xuan nod in confirmation, and he couldn't help but ask, "Is this really someone we can beat?"

If the younger generation could break through to the fifth realm, it would already cause a sensation throughout the entire Northern Continent.

He has also practiced swordsmanship to perfection. What kind of monster is this?

Did you start practicing from the womb?

"I originally thought he was a swordsman from the Sword Holding School, but I didn't expect that he also knows the sword techniques of the Sword Controlling School." Han Dongxue said.

But he wasn't too shocked.

Because Han Dongxue had seen Xu Yeyu in the Foundation Establishment Stage before, and he could use the sword techniques of both the Yujian School and the Lujian School.

It is incredible that a swordsman from the Yujian School who is at the Foundation Establishment Stage can use the sword techniques of the Lujian School.

He still had enough energy to use the Qingfeng Sword at the same time, even though the two sword techniques were not from the same school.

Xu Yeyu raised the upper limit of his cognition.

So Han Dongxue thought it was quite normal that Lin Yemu knew two styles of swordsmanship.

"There's a reason why Lin Yemu was given the chance of Heaven's Way by the Sword Sect's sword spirit. I would find it strange if he wasn't so strong."

Luo Xuan paused for a moment and continued, "I have other methods. Let's try them again."

Han Dongxue and Jiang Qingze nodded slightly, and they went towards Lin Yemu again.

Luo Xuan put the flute to her lips.

The sound of the flute rang out, and the sound waves spread outward, quickly covering the terrain within a radius of hundreds of feet.

Wherever the ripples pass, the scene between heaven and earth changes accordingly.

The clouds began to spin rapidly, swirling into whirlpools, and then gathered into a thick mist.

The sea area hundreds of feet away was stirred by the sound of the flute. The originally calm water surface suddenly broke open, and towering columns of water gushed out.

The water columns gathered in the direction of the flute sound.

Since you are not afraid of sneak attacks or highly destructive means, then use large-scale means!

Clouds and water are rushing, and Xiaoxiang River merges into one.