I'm Pretending To Be The Xiandaomen Sect Head Teacher

Chapter 534 Long Life Sword Saint

After drinking a bottle of wine, Jiang Beichen stood beside the attic, looking condescendingly at the nine sword saints, standing on the stone pillar.

Lie Yang was in the air, pulling the voices of his nine people very long.

The nine of you are standing under the scorching sun, isn’t it hot?

Jiang Beichen slandered in his heart, in this hot weather, not drinking and chatting in the attic, or being exposed to the scorching sun.

Is it really not hot, or is it nice to pose?

Jiang Beichen didn’t know, anyway, he saw the nine sword saints below, standing and posing one by one.

The breeze slowly made them move.

Everyone stared into the distance, as if someone was coming.

The spirit swords in Xu Changsheng’s hands trembled slightly, as if they had sensed something.

The swordsman who was drinking also put down his glass and looked up into the distance.

Jiang Beichen glanced around, everyone looked solemn, what’s going on?

It’s just a breeze!

Immediately afterwards, he saw a black spot, walking slowly, every time he took a step, the void vibrated by one point.

His appearance seems to have his own aura.

After he walked a few steps, he stood in the air and glanced at Jiang Beichen.

At this moment, the air solidified, and countless spirit swords trembled violently.

Jiang Beichen looked at the person in front of him and saw that his eyes were deserted without any emotions, his hair was scattered behind him, wearing a black cloak and holding a half-cut sword.

He stared at Jiang Beichen, fingers clenched the broken sword.

This made Jiang Beichen feel provocative.

Jiang Beichen condensed his brows and suddenly released a powerful Mahayana coercion.

Broken Chen Jiansheng accidentally fell directly from the air and fell to the ground.

“Chen Jia, the sword saint Chen, can’t resist the pressure of that man!”

A swordsman couldn’t help but exclaimed.

Who is Jiansheng Chen?

That’s the top swordsman!

Even the Heavenly Dao League must be afraid of the top three-point swordsman, can’t stop the coercion at this moment?

How strong are the people in the attic!

The nine people standing on the stone pillar are also very afraid of Jiang Beichen.

Especially Hua Ning.

He thought that the head of the Immortal Dao Sect was just a little bit powerful, but he didn’t expect it to be so terrifying.

Even the Great Sword Saint could not withstand his coercion!

Such a terrifying strength, I am afraid it has already overridden everything.

“Master is always the strongest!” Chen Heitan clenched his fist and said.

No matter how strong the Sword Saint is, he still has to kneel in front of the master!

Jiang Beichen watched the Great Sword Master and cut Chen and withdrew the coercion.

“Pay attention to the own attitude, the deity is here, just to wait and see!” Jiang Beichen said coldly.

See if you dare to provoke me!

This is your swordsman’s swordsmanship conference. I just wanted to watch, but you have to provoke me, why bother?

I didn’t want to pretend, but I can’t hide it!

Jiang Beichen shook his head and returned to his seat to sit down and drink.

Sword Saint Chen, who had been very aggressive, was shocked by Jiang Beichen’s coercion, and looked a little embarrassed.

Chen Heitan and the others returned to the attic one after another, not admiring the sword saints anymore.

What if the Juggernaut grabs it again? You don’t have to kneel when you meet the master!

Master is the best!

Broken Chen Jiansheng got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and fell on the stone pillar.

Although he was crushed, he was still the Great Swordmaster.

This cannot be changed.

The top ten sword sages stand on ten pillars in turn, and the height of the stone pillars is also different.

This scene was taken by many people and spread across Kyushu.

The Ten Great Sword Saints gathered for the second time in thousands of years, and perhaps not for the third time.

After this conference on the sword, there may be someone in charge, and there may be a sword master who will continue to hide in the world.

“Wine!” Hua Ning shouted!

A disciple of the Foil Mountain Sect, brought up ten altars of wine, which was specially brewed and specially prepared for the Ten Great Sword Sages.

“This is blood cherry wine, everyone please!” Hua Ning invited.

The blood cherry wine, strong and domineering, after drinking it, it is like magma flowing through the throat.

Insufficient strength, completely uncontrollable!

The other nine people each set up an altar.

Some poured it straight up, some condensed the wine into a bead and swallowed it, and some poured a bowl and drank it in one mouthful.

“Good!” The alcoholic patted his stomach and yelled, “Good wine!”

After three rounds of wine.

It’s the Sword Conference!

Starting from the Sword Saint of Falling Stars, everyone uses their own kendo.

Of course, when performing kendo, you can also choose opponents as the object of study.

The Sword Saint of Falling Stars holding the long sword, said in a low voice: “I Sword Saint of Falling Stars, I am willing to accept the challenge of swordsmen in the world!”

As soon as he said this, a swordsman rose up in the air and stood opposite the falling star.

“My scholar swordsman, I want to challenge the Sword Saint of Falling Star!”

The scholar swordsman is just like a scholar, holding a three-foot long sword in one hand and a folding fan in the other.

“Anything else?” asked the Falling Star Sword Saint.

Then, a few more people came out.

“You fight first, I only fight against the strong!” The Falling Star Sword Saint said slowly.

This conference on the sword is also the only reason that can challenge the sword master and replace it.

“I want to compare with you!” Xu Changming flew in the air and stood in front of the Sword Saint Falling Star.

“You…you are not qualified!” Falling Star Sword Saint said with disdain.

The top ten swordsmen are Cultivation Base of Transcends Tribulation, and Xu Changming is just Nascent Soul.

“I compare you with a sword, not a Cultivation Base!” Xu Changming Ling Ran said, taking out his own three-foot long sword.

Seeing this, Sword Saint Falling Star hesitated for a while, looked at Xu Changming’s firm eyes, and agreed.

“Okay, I accept your challenge, only a sword!”

After the Juggernaut finished speaking, he took out his own falling star sword.

The Sword Ray shines, the wind blows away, and the sun, the moon, and the stars are ruined.

The corners of Xu Changming’s mouth raised slightly, and an extreme Sword intent burst out of his body, rising to the sky, with the meaning of powerful swordsmanship.

Compared with Sword intent, Xu Changming’s sword is more pure!

After they brewed their own swordsmanship, they directly attacked, and the two different swordsmanships collided.

For a moment!

The sun and the moon were dark, and the powerful Sword intent enveloped both of them, and no one could see what had happened.

“Boom!”

The huge sound, coming from Sword Ray, touched everyone’s heartstrings.

This is the first time that someone has challenged the Juggernaut.

Although the challenge was the tenth-ranked Sword Saint of Falling Stars, that was also a Sword Saint!

Xu Changsheng stood behind the master. He did not expect that Xu Changming would directly challenge the Juggernaut.

Even more unexpectedly, Xu Changming is now the Cultivation Base at the pinnacle of Nascent Soul, and the cultivation speed is too fast.

“Master, I…”

Jiang Beichen saw what Xu Changsheng was thinking, interrupted him, and nodded:

“Go ahead, follow your own idea!”

“Thank you, Master!” Xu Changsheng thanked his cupped hands.

Go down from the pavilion.

…

for a long time……

The Sword Ray dissipated, Xu Changming fell on the stone pillar, and the Sword Saint of Falling Star stepped into the air.

“My name is Changming, I should be a long-lived swordsman!” Xu Changsheng said coldly.

The audience was shocked when he said this.

This, won?

As for the Sword Saint of Falling Star, he didn’t know where he was going at the moment.