Chapter 394 Four Thousand Sword Qis

After three months, Xu Jun has been on the road to invincibility for nine months.

In these nine months, he has passed one level after another at the speed of one Dao Palace system every three months, and finally reached the last level today.

Tianyuan Star, Tiandao City, Natural Dao Palace.

Today is the last level of Xu Jun on the road to invincibility.

Once he wins, he will become the second Daozi in the history of the Immortal Alliance to successfully win the road to invincibility.

That is a realm that no one has been able to reach since the Sword Immortal.

Before this, there were very few Daozi who were lucky enough to come before this level. However, facing a group of ten people, three consecutive groups of battles.

Except for the Sword Immortal, all the others were defeated here.

No one will let it go, even the Dao Palace students of the same department, in this case, will only fight harder, and will never show mercy because of the same art.

Because all the executives have repeatedly warned them that if they do this, the ancestors of Huashen will definitely know. At that time, not only will they be severely punished, but even the Dao Palace will bear joint responsibility.

In addition, each of the thirty people who can be designated as the last level is arrogant and is equivalent to a real strong man at the Daozi level.

It is absolutely impossible to let them soften their hearts and let go.

At this time, countless spectators have already surrounded the standard arena.

Perhaps it is because the number of spectators around the arena has been limited every time before, but in this last game, it is completely open.

Therefore, there are at least more than 200,000 spectators here.

These are 200,000 cultivators, not 200,000 ordinary people.

I am afraid that the gathering of so many cultivators can only be seen at the last level of the Invincible Road, or when the God Transformation Ancestor comes forward.

"Finally we have reached the last level, I don't know if Xu Jun Daozi can pass it."

"Haha, the last level is impossible."

"Why?"

"Don't forget, apart from the Sword Immortal, no one else can pass this last level. So, Xu Jun Daozi is absolutely impossible."

"How do you know that Xu Jun Daozi will not be the second Sword Immortal?"

"Do you think so?"

"This..."

All kinds of discussions were in full swing. In addition to the onlookers, most of the eyes in the Immortal Alliance were also focused on this place.

At the same time, more camera tools were almost everywhere in the venue.

All the main stars, satellites, and cave paradises of the Immortal Alliance were broadcast simultaneously at this moment.

Such treatment is difficult to enjoy even if the ancestor of the God of Transformation comes out in person.

As for the college entrance examination, the treatment enjoyed by the broadcast is nothing compared to this.

And when no one in the Immortal Alliance knew about it.

The Demon Realm, the Monster Realm.

There are also guys who pay attention to this matter among the big bosses of the demon clan and the big bosses of the monster clan.

However, compared with the enthusiasm of the human race for this matter, they seem much more shabby.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the video that is almost the same as the Immortal Alliance.

This video was specially processed by Tianyuan Star and sent to various planets.

If you want to watch the live broadcast, you must pay extra. And in order to watch this rare prosperity in a thousand years, no place is willing to give up.

However, since it is broadcast simultaneously by the entire Immortal Alliance, it is also very easy to pirate it in some small places.

"Haha, has the human race produced another sword immortal? What a big tone." A monster with demonic energy all over his body sneered.

Another demon nodded repeatedly and said: "That's all the human race's own propaganda. How can a sword immortal be born so easily."

"Okay, watch it carefully and don't relax. The ancestors are still waiting for news."

Whether it is the demon race or the demon race, although there are many creatures watching, they are at most the peak of the third level.

Let alone the fifth-level monsters and beasts, even the fourth-level ones are basically too lazy to watch.

Although the Invincible Road was very powerful, both sides were Foundation Establishment cultivators.

No matter how strong the potential of Foundation Establishment cultivators was, before they were truly exchanged, they were not worthy of the attention of the fourth-level bosses.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd.

A figure flew over from midair, and it was Xu Jun, the protagonist of today.

He had walked all the way.

However, as the distance got closer, it became more and more crowded.

Others naturally did not dare to take off casually, but Xu Jun and the thirty super elite students selected from the twenty-one Taoist palaces today were not among them.

Because they all knew that if they did not fly, they would most likely not be able to arrive at the venue on time due to overcrowding.

Xu Jun's figure flashed, landed steadily, and stood in the center of the arena.

When Xu Jun stood still, ten people behind him took off and flew slowly.

Xu Jun looked up and was slightly startled. Among these ten people, he actually saw a very familiar old friend.

Shuiyuanxing Natural Taoist Palace, Zhu Ning!

This person, in today's occasion, is not particularly famous.

However, in the Shuiyuanxing Natural Dao Palace, he is the strongest of the new generation.

Of course, this strongest person should exclude Xu Jun, because Xu Jun now is no longer a person of the same level as anyone of the same level.

In addition to Zhu Ning, Xu Jun has also met seven of them.

These seven people are the strongest in the Baibing Dao Palace and the Qixing Dao Palace, and they are not active Daozi.

Like Zhu Ning, they were all former Daozi from decades ago.

If you want to choose the strongest foundation-building master in their Dao Palace, then you can't go wrong by choosing the one in front of you.

With a fist salute, Xu Jun said, "Senior Zhu, long time no see."

Zhu Ning did not avoid suspicion, because everyone knew that the two of them must know each other.

Shuiyuanxing Natural Dao Palace, the natural Daozi separated by thirty or forty years.

However, the treatment and reputation enjoyed by these two Daozi are already very different.

In the past, when Xu Jun had not yet entered the Natural Dao Palace, he was still a rookie in the cultivation world, especially when he was learning the realm of swordsmanship, he was still following Zhu Ning's ass.

But in the blink of an eye, nearly ten years later, Zhu Ning was already in the late stage of foundation-building.

But Xu Jun was also in the middle stage of foundation-building. The cultivation realm of the two was only a little different, which made those in the know sigh.

Zhu Ning nodded slightly and said solemnly: "Daozi, we are ready for the first game. We will fight with ten people. Please."

Xu Jun nodded slightly. Facing the ten strongest Daozi, he did not dare to easily claim victory.

Because he knew that the last thirty cultivators must have powerful treasures or spiritual beasts to protect them.

These talismans or spiritual beasts are at least level three, and he certainly did not dare to ignore them.

Xu Jun nodded slightly and was about to speak, but he heard a "hum" sound of a bell circulating in the old equipment.

The game started?

Xu Jun's heart trembled, but then he found that the sound did not come from afar, but right in front of him.

A cultivator from the Baibing Dao Palace was holding a bell-like magic weapon and shaking it.

The bell sound was released from this magic weapon.

There was something fishy about the bell sound. Even Xu Jun, who had a clear sword heart, could not help but sway slightly after hearing it.

Xu Jun had also encountered a treasure that could shake the soul, but compared with this thing, it seemed much inferior.

Strange, is this from the Hundred Weapons Palace?

Xu Jun was not unfamiliar with this bell holder.

When challenging the Hundred Weapons Palace, Xu Jun had fought with him twice.

Although these people had been conserving their energy and familiarizing themselves with the cooperation in advance when challenging the Natural Palace, they had not shown up in the past few months.

But Xu Jun still had a deep impression of this person.

Although he was not a sword cultivator, he was good at the art of talismans. Such a person who could be considered one of the best in a Taoist palace should not be underestimated.

However, during the first two encounters, this person did not have this soul-stealing bell in his hand.

"Clang."

Several crisp sword-drawing sounds rang out, and Zhu Ning and others drew their swords. They did not release the sword energy directly, but rushed straight towards Xu Jun.

In addition to the sword energy, the melee ability of the sword cultivators themselves is also extraordinary.

At this moment, several people drew their swords, and the sword light in front of them was like rain, pouring down, and in an instant, Xu Jun's eyes were filled with cold light.

Xu Jun closed his eyes, but the bottom of his eyes seemed to be still white.

He shook his wrist, and the Silver Moon Cold Light Sword was in his hand, tapping forward several times in a row.

There was a sound of metal clashing, and at this critical moment, Xu Jun had already blocked the swords of Zhu Ning and others.

Good swordsmanship!

Laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway.

The three people who came over at this time were all top swordsmen. They drew their swords very quickly, with great power, and showed no mercy.

In addition, Xu Jun was affected by the Soul-stealing Bell. According to their prediction, even if Xu Jun could block it, he would at least fall behind.

However, Xu Jun just waved a few times casually, but all their sword rain was turned into nothing.

This level of swordsmanship.

The three of them were truly powerful swordsmen, but with the sword in front of them, they felt ashamed of themselves.

Especially Zhu Ning, his mood was extremely complicated at this time.

In just ten years, the little guy he introduced to the world of immortal cultivation had surpassed him in terms of swordsmanship.

Such a blow was so powerful that if he had not reached the point where his sword heart was as hard as iron, he would not even be able to lift his sword at this moment.

"Huh..."

Two physical masters arrived from behind.

The fist that cut through the void was like a mountain pressing down on the top of the head.

At their physical realm, all kinds of fancy fighting methods had long been abandoned. No one who could knock down the enemy with one punch would try to make a feint.

"Ding Ding."

Two more crisp sounds rang out, and Xu Jun still closed his eyes and swung his long sword freely, but the two powerful top physical cultivators staggered back.

They felt that the sword in Xu Jun's hand was as heavy as a mountain, and even their bodies could hardly clamp it.

They all knew that Xu Jun was using his life-long magic weapon-level long sword.

But the two physical cultivators would not fight against magic weapons with bare hands.

In their hands, they all had magic-level boxing gloves.

However, in this collision between the two sides, Xu Jun's sword light and evil spirit penetrated the boxing gloves and almost hit their hearts head-on.

Xu Jun's mastery of the sword has reached an extreme level.

Several different attacks followed from behind, and at the same time, the sound of the Soul-Grabbing Bell became louder and louder.

However, at this time, Xu Jun was completely calm.

The Soul-stealing Bell did have a great impact on Xu Jun at the beginning. However, after the Sword Heart was clear and the Iron Will was superimposed, the bell sound that could make Jindan-level cultivators feel fascinated could no longer shake his mind.

However, no one except Xu Jun knew about this. They thought that Xu Jun was distracted by the Soul-stealing Bell's attack as he did at the beginning.

Xu Jun's figure flickered, and he was about to escape with electric light lingering on his body.

No matter what the reason, standing in the middle of the field and letting others attack is not a good way.

However, just when his point light escape was about to start flashing, a strange light enveloped him in advance.

In the back, the male cultivator holding the Soul-stealing Bell stretched out his other hand with a smile. It was a mirror, and the mirror surface was as smooth as water. A cold light was shooting out of it and shining on Xu Jun's body.

Then, Xu Jun's body was actually fixed.

The lingering electric light also disappeared.

He didn't even use his electric escape.

Huh?

Xu Jun couldn't help but be a little pale.

He was sure that neither the Soul-Snatching Bell nor the mirror was the magic weapon of that student.

But at this moment, he took it out and attacked himself.

Damn, it's not easy to encounter such a rare magic weapon at ordinary times, but now it is taken out one after another here.

Xu Jun had to sigh that the foundation of the twenty-one Taoist palaces was indeed terrifyingly deep.

What's more terrifying is that they obviously have so many treasures. But in the previous six stations, they never showed them.

Only when the final victory was decided today, they took it out and caught him off guard.

Swish!

Suddenly, countless sword qi came to his ears.

Although Xu Jun didn't open his eyes, he understood that it was Zhu Ning and others who released the sword qi.

As a sword cultivator, the strongest power he possessed was undoubtedly the sword qi. When they were fighting, the sword qi of Zhu Ning and the other two was immediately released.

In the blink of an eye, a thousand sword formation had been deployed in the sky.

Another thousand sword formation.

Xu Jun released his consciousness and immediately sensed the difference of this thousand sword formation.

When they met Ni Li in the past, the thousand sword formation released by the three of them was actually the special power of a long sword inherited from a magic weapon.

At that time, the role played by the other two sword cultivators was just a cover-up, and they had no actual combat power in the real battle.

But this time was different. Zhu Ning and the other two actually released a thousand sword qi together.

Among them, Zhu Ning released four hundred sword qi, and the other two released three hundred sword qi each, which combined to form a thousand sword formation.

Xu Jun was quite surprised.

He was sure that this thousand sword formation was definitely not released by a magic weapon, but the result of the three of them working together.

But when did the Immortal Alliance solve the problem of multiple people working together to perform the thousand sword formation?

"Boom..."

There was a loud bang in the sky, and the sword formation flowed, releasing three thunder-like light beams, crushing down towards Xu Jun.

Xu Jun's wrist trembled, and he was about to open it to see the space body.

Suddenly, there was a light on his body, and the light of the mirror enveloped Xu Jun again.

So, this space body was locked forcibly and could not be opened.

Xu Jun was sure that this mirror magic weapon was indeed a treasure specially used to restrain the power of space.

It must be said that the depth of the three major Taoist palaces is simply fascinating.

It is estimated that even this user did not know that there would be such two treasures in the Taoist palace before.

In a flash, three rays of light fell on the top of his head.

Xu Jun snorted coldly, and a cold light suddenly flashed on his body.

Although he could not open the space body, even the appearance of sword energy was blocked. However, Xu Jun's body is not just a space body. His physical strength is the real supreme body of 360 great Zhoutian body.

Raise your hand, clench your fist, and punch three times in a row into the sky.

"Boom boom boom."

Accompanied by a deafening roar, the three beams of light were smashed by him.

Huh?

When the three beams of light were smashed, Xu Jun's heart suddenly relaxed.

When he looked at the so-called Thousand Swords Formation in the sky again, his eyes were full of contempt.

He really thought that a great man had appeared in the Immortal Alliance and solved the problem of multiple people cooperating to release the Thousand Swords Formation.

It turned out that it was not the case at all.

This Thousand Swords Formation looked similar, but in fact it was divided into three major sections that did not interfere with each other.

The three sword cultivators each commanded their own sword energy. It looked like a Thousand Swords Formation on the outside, but inside it were three super sword diagrams.

So, the power of these three beams of light was far less powerful than imagined.

However, the other few people took action, they surrounded Xu Jun who was standing still, and each of them took action with all their strength, wasting Xu Jun's strength and endurance in an efficient way.

Xu Jun tried to use his ultimate move several times, but he was always caught by the mirror light. His body was stuck in place like a nail.

If it weren't for his exquisite swordsmanship and incredible strength, he would have been killed on the spot under the siege of so many Daozi-level masters.

His anger grew. He really didn't know what this mirror was. It had such an exaggerated power.

However, everything has its limits.

No matter how powerful this mirror is, it is only a third-level magic weapon.

If the power that I burst out instantly can exceed the lock limit of the magic weapon, I can naturally break free.

With a change of mind, the sea of ​​thunder in the thunder world began to boil.

After Xu Jun created the thunder space body, he had never fully stimulated the power of the sea of ​​thunder.

However, when practicing, even if Xu Jun had never practiced, his body would naturally absorb the free lightning power from the void and transform it into energy in the sea of ​​thunder.

Moreover, this process seems to be related to the speed of Xu Jun's sword energy engraving.

After Xu Jun engraved four thousand sword energy origins, the number of arcs in the sea of ​​thunder also increased and reached a new height.

At this time, the endless sea of ​​thunder was completely boiling, and each arc was releasing its power with all its strength.

At the same time, in the sword space body, the four thousand sword energy origins were also stirring.

In an instant, the two originally different space bodies merged.

As a result, a large number of arcs spread upwards, entered the sword space body, and rushed towards the four thousand sword energy sources.

The two attracted each other, and in just a blink of an eye, arcs of electricity were surging around all the sword energy sources, which multiplied their power.

The sword energy with arcs of electricity was far more powerful than ordinary ones.

Xu Jun's mind turned slightly, and four thousand sword energy with arcs of electricity took off at the same time, and they suddenly shot out towards the same place.

Thousand swords formed a formation.

So, when four thousand sword formations, and arcs of electricity with the same power converged into one, what kind of power would burst out?

On the stage, the male cultivator holding the mirror suddenly changed his face and shouted in horror: "Not good, support."

In an instant, except for Zhu Ning and the other three sword cultivators, the other six retreated to his side, each of them took action, and endless power poured into the mirror.

Obviously, they had already preset various emergencies before going on stage, and prepared various countermeasures.

When they sensed that the mirror light could no longer fix Xu Jun, the others immediately joined forces to suppress him.

They thought that with the combined strength of seven Daozi-level cultivators, Xu Jun could be suppressed anyway.

But, in the next moment.

"Boom..."

With a loud noise that shook the earth, the sky above Xu Jun's head suddenly exploded.

The mirror light that was everywhere shattered and ceased to exist.

And the mirror that the seven Daozi joined forces to input mana exploded on the spot with this loud noise.

Countless fragments scattered, as if they were smashed by something, and turned into irregular fragments on the ground.

"The magic weapon is broken."

"Oh my God, this is a magic weapon."

Countless people screamed in fear. Both sides were foundation-building cultivators, but the strongest point explosion in the fight could actually destroy a magic weapon that looked very precious.

At that moment, what kind of terrifying power did they burst out?

The seven Daozi-level cultivators each snorted coldly, and their figures quickly retreated backwards.

Although they each had their own means of defense, what exploded at this moment was a third-level magic weapon.

The countless fragments penetrated their bodies like bullets, and the terrifying destructive power raged everywhere in their bodies.

The worst was the male cultivator holding the mirror magic weapon. Although he had given up the magic weapon at the moment of the explosion and fled at the fastest speed, he also held up a protective shield.

However, all his reactions could not resist the terrifying destruction brought by the shattering of the magic weapon.

His body was penetrated by countless fragments and fell to the ground like a rag.

Although the other six people were slightly better, three of them were also seriously injured and had no fighting power.

The remaining six people, including Zhu Ning, retreated, each of them pale.

And in the sky, a full four thousand sword auras with lightning roared, forming four thousand sword formations, which were staring at them.

That terrifying sense of fatality made them dare not move at all.