Shrouding the sky: Slashing the world of mortals with a sword, becoming the strongest empress

Chapter 59 Luohe Xuanyuan, Sapphire Horizontal Sword
The stream of light stopped on the scroll, and the purple name shone brightly.

Nan Xiao stared, looked through the glow, and saw clearly the name engraved on the 165 position.

Cao Changxue.

Like Zhang Tianhao, Cao Changxue was also loved by an elder of the sect because of his knowledge, and was rewarded with an extremely precious pure source by the elder.

The poor young man who once had to risk his life to save Yu Tan during a trial in the wild was now ahead of Yu Tan, who was from a noble family.

Immediately afterwards, another thing happened that made people's jaws drop.

Cao Changxue, ranked 160, actually faced the risk of offending Qing Cheng and challenged Nan Xiao.

In Nan Xiao's memory, Cao Changxue seemed to obey Tan's orders.

In fact, it is true.

After communicating with Yu Tan, Cao Changxue jumped onto the ring neatly and loudly said: "Cao Changxue, challenge Nan Xiao!"

Cao Changxue's fighting spirit was high, with the unique unruliness and stubbornness of a young man.

He even ignored the warning in his master's eyes, picked up the sapphire horizontal sword, and thrust it straight into the ground that had just been leveled.

Outside the ring, Yu Tan, who had a close relationship with Cao Changxue, had red eyes and continued to roar: "Changxue, we must defeat her! We must not let her enter the third round!"

Cao Changxue nodded heavily and responded loudly: "Senior brother, don't worry, I will never lose again this time!"

In fact, the reason why Cao Changxue made the choice to challenge Nan Xiao also had his own selfish motives.

A few months ago, when he was still in the realm of Mingquan, he lost to the mortal Nan Xiao, which made him very upset.

Now, I can just take this opportunity to prove myself and wash away the shame.

In addition, defeating Nan Xiao was not his wish alone.

Cao Changxue must comply with all Yu Tan's requests.

Ever since he was rescued by Yu Tan at the risk of his life five years ago, he vowed to repay Yu Tan in this life.

Cao Changxue's thoughts were not hidden. Nan Xiao knew that his will would not be easily transferred, so he took the stage.

Counting it up, this is the third time today.

The battle begins.

Just standing there, Cao Changxue felt an inexplicable energy flowing.

High in the sky, the eyes of Headmaster Li Taiqing and the third elder Han Jian lit up.

In the arena, before Nan Xiao could make any move, he realized that his field of vision was full of wind whirlpools, and there was a buzzing sound in his ears.

It is hard to imagine that in the valley, if it is not invaded by spiritual power, there will be a faint rumble of the earth.

That actually came from Cao Changxue's Lun Hai.

In his eyes, mountains and rivers condensed one by one, and then dispersed leisurely.

With the blessing of the Eye Technique to Determine the Wind and Waves, Nan Xiao's vision was far-reaching, and he was able to see directly into the essence and see through the source of the wind.

It's just that it can be seen.

In fact, even if Nan Xiao didn't see it, Cao Changxue would give him an answer.

There is a new rule for the martial arts performance of the sects in Qingya Paradise, which is——

In the battle in the ring, both sides need to tell their opponents in advance the mysterious methods they have learned and the methods they will use or are currently using to remind their opponents.

In this way, the combat talents and adaptability of both sides can be tested.

It is more convenient for the masters, elders and people who teach the Dharma in Qingya Blessed Land to choose talents who can be created.

Nan Xiao, who knew very little about the exercises learned by Cao Changxue, stared quietly, not moving in the wind, and decided to remain unchanged in the face of all changes.

I saw Cao Changxue standing like a green pine, he opened his mouth and exhaled a long breath of clear air, shouting: "Luohe Qingxuan, hurricane force field."

In an instant, the slowly rising Qi Qi vibrated with the sound of the waves in Cao Changxue's sea of ​​suffering, and moved at the same frequency as the humming of the ground beneath his feet.

From the virtual to the real, the earth becomes murderous, and the strong wind gradually rises.

Although Cao Changxue's wind is slower than Zhang Tianhao's, it is wider.

Nan Xiao was shocked. Cao Changxue Yushi's wind attribute magic was so powerful that it simply exceeded Nan Xiao's imagination!
Even Li Taiqing, the leader of Gaotian Shang, and Han Ji'an, the third elder at the main seat, looked back at the white-haired Dharma Master standing at the back with strange expressions.

This person is the old man who taught Cao Changxue.

The old man stepped on the blue divine rainbow, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "That boy Cao Changxue is already very qualified, all he lacks is an opportunity. Master, you also know the origin of "Luohe Legacy Strategy", he is too provocative, so , even if this disciple doesn’t listen to me and should join the war, I still want to cherish it. After all, it is too difficult to get a disciple who knows his kindness and repays his kindness. So please forgive the idiot. He did not intentionally offend your beloved disciple... …”

Fairy Qingcheng's expression changed, and she quickly explained that she didn't dare.

The white-haired old man smiled and retreated to the end.

Headmaster Li Taiqing and third elder Han Ji'an remained silent.

The Luo River is an ancient river in the central and southern reaches. It is so old that it can be traced back to millions of years ago.

In that unimaginably distant myth and legend, there was an immortal who created the world.

In the meantime - there is clear air rising, turning into the sky, hanging high in the world.

There is also turbid air descending, condensing the earth, and lifting all living beings.

In short, Luohe’s origins are vast and far-reaching.

But Cao Changxue actually had the opportunity to practice Luo and Qingxuan, and his potential was astonishing. He was not weaker than ordinary immortal seedlings, and even far exceeded them.

You must know that the skills practiced by Cao Changxue must be extraordinary if they can be named after the ancient Luo River and the mysterious and infinite Qi.

Nan Xiao quickly came to his senses, and the scenery of lakes and mountains in the Guyu rain turned into water mist. The divine power of the bitter sea surged, allowing the frost to spread across the ring at the fastest speed, and there were even several extremely sharp forest ice ridges hidden in it.

Cao Changxue let the water mist pour over him, and he could breathe out a breath of fresh air when he opened his mouth.

Southeast, northwest, up, down, left and right.

Wind gathers from all directions.

The mist dissipated immediately.

Later, Cao Changxue was able to control the wind with nothingness, and his speed was several times faster than Shenhong. His movement was extremely light and he escaped Bing Ling's surprise attack.

Even if Nan Xiao continued to turn the divine power of the Wheel and Sea into ice, Cao Changxue's movement skills were unpredictable, and the spreading frost could not touch the corners of Cao Changxue's clothes.

Not only that, Cao Changxue was able to counterattack with a sapphire horizontal sword while dodging Nan Xiao Bingling's quick stab.

Theoretically, when the speed is fast enough, the wind should not have much force.

But Cao Changxue was different.

The sapphire horizontal sword in his hand is powerful and heavy, but it can be greatly increased by its speed.

Yun Yihan beats by the side, and the drum rushes and beats, and drives for a long time.

Cao Changxue swung his sword, and with each additional slash, the area covered by the divine power was more than a foot away, and the power of the strange force field doubled.

Nan Xiao had no choice but to retreat. Even though she tried her best to circulate the flames, in just a few breaths, there was only a little warmth left on her fists.

Although the wind can fuel the fire, Nan Xiao was so targeted by the weird hurricane force field that he couldn't even start a fire.

Everything happened very quickly.

Nan Xiao, who was originally as light as a swallow, seemed to be trapped in a mud pond full of traps in the eyes of everyone. His speed dropped sharply, and it was even difficult to move around.

Facing the upcoming sapphire sword, Nan Xiao had no choice but to use Xiao Qianye to condense the divine power of the bitter sea into a mysterious ice armor, and then used his physical body to bear the armor, forcefully catching several of Cao Changxue's chops.

But Nan Xiao still underestimated Cao Changxue's attainments in Taoism.

On the sapphire horizontal sword, there was a thin and silky edge, cutting Nan Xiao's Xuan Bing armor as fast as Ling Chi.

At the same time, there was one force after another, surging and vast, with the power of beating a cow across the mountain, directly acting on Nan Xiao's internal organs.

I have to admit that today's Cao Changxue is no longer the fast and reckless man he once was.

Nan Xiao gritted her teeth and tried hard to swallow the blood in her mouth.

As the situation became increasingly critical, her mood became calmer and calmer.

You must not be distracted during battle. This is the experience gained by countless cultivators through painful lessons.

But Nan Xiao is different. The mountains and rivers are gathering and dispersing in her eyes, and she can only defend herself. Naturally, she has more energy to reflect and look for other opportunities.

Nan Xiao clearly understood the shortcomings of his one-step rise to the top.

The foundation is insufficient, and the divine power is thin and fragile, and it is not as strong as Cao Changxue.

Even though she had relied on Guyu's lakes and mountains, she was not able to successfully spread the ice mist, and naturally it would not have a weakening effect on Cao Changxue.

Xiao Qianye can play a very small role, and the Bingkai on his body is already crumbling and may fall apart at any time.

The Yan Fist that Nan Xiao had practiced so hard was severely restrained by the Feng that Cao Chang had learned, and was already half useless.

Breath Condensation Technique and Qingling Sutra are both auxiliary mystical techniques and have almost no offensive power at all.

Although the attack power of the Eight Saint Killing Methods is extremely powerful, it is only for mortals. It is not very powerful just driven by vitality.

Moreover, even if Nan Xiao could reproduce the collision of vitality and divine power, thus erupting with power several times that of vitality, he still lacked a chance to get close.

Not to mention Cao Changxue's sapphire horizontal sword that can wield the power of wind and cloud, just that extremely weird stance makes it almost difficult for Nan Xiao to move.

Just relying on Nan Xiao's "Eight Steps of Zongshen", it would be difficult to escape from the dense and ubiquitous hurricane force field, let alone get close to Cao Changxue's body.

What should I do? !

How to fight this? !

Nan Xiao's mind was racing, and her memory was like a horse racing back to the lantern. In the moment when the white horse passed by, she reviewed the past of studying and enlightenment several times.

None of the five learning methods he had learned before seemed to be able to help Nan Xiao win.

Can the only two remaining ones really help her turn the tide?
Although it is difficult, if you don’t try, how will you know the final result?
Nan Xiao felt furious in her heart, her eyes shining like stars.

She held the Sikong sword, which was as white as snow as frost, in her hand, and faced Cao Changxue, who was coming with strong wind and force field.

(End of this chapter)