The Water Lineage Sword Technique was good at offense and defense!
When his sword light defense stabilized, Qi Tao nodded, took a deep breath, and took a step forward.
With this step, the sword light on his body exploded!
Outside the mountain gate, countless people widened their eyes!
Wind swirled, and fire soared.
Back at the outer sect battle platform of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect, Qi Tao had received Han Muye’s guidance.
After entering the Nine Mystic Sword Sect, he came to the Sword Pavilion many times.
Su Yuan of the fire-type lineage did not hide anything and nurtured him carefully.
What condensed in Qi Tao was not only the revival of the Lingjue Sect, but also the hope of the fire-type lineage on the Nine Mystic Mountain!
Today’s strike represented not only him, Qi Tao.
It represented the Lingjue Sect.
It represented the fire-type lineage!
“Boom—”
The wind and fire combined to form a tornado!
In order to form sword intent, he had gathered the momentum!
Tuoba Cheng’s eyes lit up.
The black-bearded old man from the Tang Mountain Sword Sect’s expression changed.
Han Muye nodded slightly.
This sword soared through the clouds and wind, and flames filled the air!
Wind and fire sword Qi, transforming into a cloud dragon!
“Boom—”
The fire dragon collided with Wang Dang’s water waves and easily tore open the water curtain. Then it circled around Wang Dang and tore a piece of his shirt off his chest. Then it roared into the sky and dissipated.
Wang Dang, who was holding a long sword, was stunned. He looked at the tattered clothes on his chest with a blank expression.
Shouldn’t water restrain fire?
At this moment, his originally firm Dao Heart trembled.
The Eastern Sea Sword Technique was peerless. In the Heavenly Mystic World, the Eastern Sea Sword Cultivators were respected.
But now, he had already lost two rounds in a row.
Was it because the Eastern Sea Sword Technique was not good enough, or was it because he was not good enough?
“Thank you for letting me win.”
Qi Tao cupped his fists at Wang Dang, turned around, and bowed to Han Muye. “Senior Brother Han, I didn’t disappoint you.”
With that, he strode back.
Tuoba Cheng glanced at Qi Tao.
This child could be nurtured.
Those disciples of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect were also staring at Qi Tao.
That strike just now could definitely rank in the top 50 of the inner sect.
If not for the fact that his cultivation had yet to reach the Earth Realm and his actual combat strength was weak, Qi Tao might even be in the top 10.
When did the Nine Mystic Sword Sect produce such a young expert?
Indeed, their sect was really filled with hidden talents…
For a moment, there were countless emotions.
Unknowingly, the aura that was originally suppressed in front of the mountain gate suddenly rose.
So what if he’s a sword cultivator from the Eastern Sea?
Our Nine Mystic Mountain has an unfathomable foundation. It’s not something you can suppress at all! they thought.
The black-bearded old man from the Tang Mountain Sword Sect swept his gaze across the invisible aura outside the Nine Mystic Sword Sect with a solemn expression.
Such was the sign of a large sect.
This phenomenon was condensed from them.
Looking behind him, he saw that the elites of the Tang Mountain Sword Sect were hesitating.
“The Nine Mystic Sword Sect has been passed down for 10,000 years and has a deep foundation.”
At this moment, Xu Ying’s voice sounded again.
She looked at the people from the Tang Mountain Sword Sect behind her and said loudly, “My Eastern Sea Sword Technique is good at fighting.
“Earlier, Senior Brother Wang Dang suppressed his cultivation and fought. The outcome was decided in two or three moves. He used his weakness to deal with the enemy’s strength.
“He didn’t lose unjustly.”
Han Muye’s gaze landed on Xu Ying.
It was no wonder that the Tang Mountain Sword Sect would stand up for this little girl.
Her vision, knowledge, and temperament were all superb, and she had been tempered by life and death.
Coupled with her peerless talent, her future growth was really limitless.
Standing at the mountain gate, Tuoba Cheng’s eyes flashed.
Should he destroy this girl first?
The black-bearded old man seemed to sense something and moved slightly to stand beside Xu Ying.
“Continue.”
The old man glanced at Xu Ying and said calmly.
Xu Ying nodded and cupped her hands at Wang Dang. “Senior Brother, there’s no doubt about your strength. The Eastern Sea Sword Technique is definitely powerful.10
“The five lineages of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect could send one person to fight Senior Brother fairly. If Senior Brother can’t win in 10 moves, I, Xu Ying, won’t mention revenge in the future.”
Suppressing the grudge of the Xu family being exterminated in this battle?
Wang Dang looked at Xu Ying, and a battle intent rose from his body. The clouds and sword light turned into a large sword that flickered.
“Okay.”
He took a step forward, his aura not decreasing at all. He advanced and shouted, “I want to fight your Nine Mystic Sword Sect’s water lineage disciple.”
Water lineage.
Everyone looked at the disciples of the water lineage.
The water-type disciples standing at the foot of the mountain turned pale.
At this moment, Wang Dang’s cultivation and combat strength were so powerful. Not to mention them, even the elders of the water lineage could not suppress him, right?
Who could match this battle?
Tuoba Cheng frowned.
Not far away, an Elder said in a low voice, “Where are the people in the secret place? Why aren’t they here yet?”
Most of the elites of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect were in seclusion in a secret place.
Everyone knew about this.
However, what they did not know was that two days ago, the first batch of elite disciples who went to the Fire Source World had quietly left.
The disciples of the water lineage had all left.
“Water lineage disciple?” Han Muye’s voice sounded.
“Yang Shao, attack.”
Yang Shao!
Everyone was stunned and looked at Yang Shao, who was standing beside Xu Ying.
He had betrayed the sect to avenge his master’s death and bore the infamy of what he did.
This bloodline disciple went to the Eastern Sea to develop and did not hesitate to join the outer sect.
Everyone looked at Yang Shao with mixed feelings.
Is he considered a member of the water lineage of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect?
Xu Ying turned to look at Yang Shao and said softly, “Senior Brother, in your heart, you still regard yourself as a disciple of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect, right?”
Hearing her words, Yang Shao’s originally confused eyes lit up.
“Right!”
He looked up at the mountain gate of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect.
“I’ve been at the Nine Mystic Mountain since I started cultivating.
“I’ve always been proud to be Master’s disciple.”
