Sword Master Ling Tian

Chapter 592: Master of the White Sword Patriarch

The scene was so amazing that almost all the warriors on the square suddenly got up and looked towards the sky.

At this time, the black clouds in the sky, from all directions, condensed like a rotation in one direction, and after a while, it condensed into a huge cyclone in the sky, as if there was a tornado, it was about to fall.

Not only that, in the center of the vortex of dark clouds, dense thunder lights are brewing, like a thunder dragon, which is tossing and making money. With the sound of thunder, the trembling mountains are shaking, and the momentum is amazing.

Many young warriors have never encountered this terrifying celestial phenomenon. For a while, they were all dumbfounded.

I was even more dumbfounded when I heard someone say that this is the thunder tribulation that can only be possessed by the condensed state.

At the critical moment of this sect meeting, who will suddenly condense the Fa.

However, no matter who becomes the new Dharma minister, it will have a great impact on the martial arts pattern in Yunzhou.

Yue Dinglun frowned and looked towards the direction that thunder was brewing, and then towards Yin Zheng, the white-clothed Sword Sect master who stood proudly in the distance, and took a deep breath and said, "It's the direction of the White-clothed Sword Sect's Jianmen Mountain!"

"Yin swordsman Qiu Yanshang, he is out!"

When his words fell, all the masters of Faxiang looked at each other, with the expected look in their eyes.

The last white-clothed sword sect master Qiu Yan's swordsmanship was peerless, he used martial arts in the golden body realm when he was young, and then closed his life and death to attack the swordsmanship.

For a hundred years, Qiu Jianshang, who was crowned by the Yunzhou martial arts as a yin swordsman, seems to have not been mentioned by many people, but a hundred years ago, he used a yin sword technique to even cut the Demon Sword Master Ninety-nine People, famous Yunzhou!

Regarded as the golden body master who has the most hope to condense the Dharma in a century, now, this prophecy has finally come true.

Moreover, the timing of the cohesion method is so precise.

At the sect meeting, the White Sword Sect was suppressed by Mo Xiaoqi.

This undoubtedly will allow the White Sword Sect to rise directly.

At this moment, all the martial artists of the White Sword Sect stood with their hands, proudly glanced at the people in the surrounding states.

From now on, their white-clothed sword sect will directly rise and become the sixth largest sect in Yunzhou!

What Ziyun sect, Qingyunmen, or the merged Ziqi sect is nothing but rubbish.

It was the Valley of Hundred Flowers. From this moment on, they would no longer be afraid.

"Hmph, it's just breaking the demons and spurring Thunder Tribulation into this world. Can we resist thunder Tribulation?

But Mo Xiaoqi was not afraid at all, holding the pink sword in her hand, and snorting coldly.

Su Yueru pursed her mouth, "However, this Qiu Yanshan was indeed a fierce man back then. If you want to come, this thunderous robbery should not be able to help him."

"Furthermore, this thunder tribulation is nothing but the most common triple thunder tribulation in the realm of law."

When everyone heard the words and looked at it, they realized that the thunderous vortex dark cloud was condensing into a triple layer.

Just as everyone was thinking, there was a sudden explosion in the sky, and within the first layer of dark clouds, the thunder light instantly condensed into a bowl of thunder and lightning, directly from the center of the vortex, slashing down.

"Zheng!"

At the same time, a sharp sword sound also resounded across the mountains.

A giant gray-black sword shadow as high as seven hundred feet suddenly manifested among the mountains and rushed straight to the sky.

"boom!"

Jie Lei fell, unbiased, and just hit the sword shadow.

The sword shadow shook, although there were waves of ripples, but after a while, it returned to normal.

"Hi, it's a seventh-grade Yin sword martial spirit! It's really Qiu Jianshan! This robbery, how unexpectedly he is!"

"Yes, the condensed dhamma, the most common one has to go through the baptism of three thunders before it can be the soul of the condensed dhamma. From this point of view, there should be no problem."

The golden body masters pointed and pointed, especially those who were at the peak of the later stage of the golden body. They all watched intently. After all, the scenes of condensing the Dhamma are really rare. At this time, it is the best time to understand.

However, when Mo Xiaoqi in the VIP table saw this, she couldn't help but frown.

"boom!"

The second robbery thunder fell, even though the trunk was thick this time, it still only caused the Yin Sword Soul to sway for a while, and it still did not fall apart.

The thunder thunder condensed faster and faster, and the last thunder thunder absorbed all the thunder mans in the three layers of thunderclouds, and then condensed into a blue thunder thunder with the thickness of a water tank, and it slammed down.

Everyone was shocked. The pressure of that robbery thunder made them all thousands of miles away feel the sense of shock. One can imagine how much Qiu Jianshan under that robbery thunder will face. Situation.

This thunder is enough to chop everything in a radius of a hundred miles into scorched earth.

Sure enough, the sword soul seemed to feel the crisis, trembling, and the faint Yunzhou condensed on the sword soul from the mountains. In a short time, the degree of solidity of the sword soul was better than before.

"Boom!"

"Om!"

First, a dazzling flash of light dazzled people's eyes, making a group of warriors almost blind, and then there was a loud noise that shook their ears.

After a few full breaths, everyone reacted from the trance, but at this time, the dark cloud vortex in the sky had disappeared. The billowing Thunder Mang was gone.

The huge sword shadow pointed towards the sky also disappeared under the sky.

Everything seemed to be calm again, and even the coercion in the air disappeared.

"Hiss, what's the matter? Did Qiu Renchan fail to condense the law?"

"However, the power of the last thunder thunder just now is really ruining the world!"

"Yeah, even if the Master Faxiang meets it, it's not easy to feel."

With the sudden vision, everyone was talking again.

Some sect warriors who stood on the side of Ziyun Sect were relieved one after another.

If the Qiuyanshan cohesion method of the White-clothed Sword Sect failed, then the White-clothed Sword Sect would not be afraid, otherwise, it would really be slapped in the face.

At the seat, Ye Fan and the other juniors looked at each other, their tight faces just about to relax, when they heard a voice, it suddenly sounded from the sky.

"Haha, friends. Even if I have been in retreat for a hundred years, I won't be able to slap my disciples at will?"

The rumbling sound was like a huge thunder landing.

At the next moment, everyone was surprised to find that a coercive force suddenly rolled from Jianmen Mountain toward Qingcang Mountain.

After a sound of swords, a figure suddenly fell down in front of the VIP seats in the square.

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Suddenly, Master Faxiang, with a terrifying sword intent, swept the audience in an instant!

That sword intent carries a gloomy and icy meaning, which makes people can't help but tighten.

But the most surprising thing was the figure that appeared on the VIP table.

He was dressed in white, but he looked only 30 years old, but his face was extremely pale, and his eyes were full of sullen air, which made people look extremely uncomfortable.

However, after seeing this person's appearance, someone exclaimed.

"He is Leng Jianke, Qiu Jianshang!"

"He, condensed!"

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