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Chapter 1703 Supreme Taoism, provoking Tiandao Academy!

He has a pretty face, a white robe, a tall hair, and a normal iron sword on his back.

He slowly stepped forward and faced the young genius from Zixiao Holy Land, his eyes were calm.

"Are you from Wanjian Pavilion?" The emperor's son from Zixiao Holy Land changed slightly.

"Xu Jian from Wanjian Pavilion, I am a disciple of Tiandao Academy now!" The man named Xu Jian spoke slowly.

The young genius from Zixiao Holy Land smiled coldly, "It's better to learn about the swordsmanship of Wanjian Pavilion, and draw the sword!"

Xu Jian shook his head slightly and said, "You are not qualified to let me draw the sword!"

The words are arrogant, but they speak lightly.

"You are looking for death!" The genius from Zixiao Holy Land shouted angrily, and he saw his true energy surging and he quickly rushed towards Xu Jian.

boom……"

The latter did not dodge or avoid, and directly pressed forward with a punch. With a loud bang, a figure flew out and coughed up blood.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Jianshe clamped the sword technique and a sword energy was slashed out in the air.

"laugh……"

Another purple blood stain fell from the void, and the genius's body was cut off in half.

This sword energy is very terrifying, and I can't believe it. It was actually a cultivator in the Tribulation Realm that could be issued.

Wanjian Pavilion is known as the authentic swordsmanship in the world. No matter what era, there is a stunning swordsmanship genius born.

Ding Nanjian eighty years ago, Ding Yi twenty years ago, and Xu Jian today are all top monsters above the sword path.

Like Ding Yi back then, Xu Jian went down the mountain early and entered Tiandao Academy to practice.

He walked down Wanjian Pavilion and hiked to Tianyuan City. He challenged hundreds of sword cultivators of his generation along the way, without any defeat.

Xu Jian is very strong, it is not a secret in the Tiandao Academy, but no one expected that he would be so powerful that he would cut the supreme Taoist genius with one sword in half.

Although this sword would not kill it, it was a humiliation to the genius in the Zixiao Holy Land.

"Looking for death!" Only a cold shout with murderous intent was heard, and a man with a holy realm cultivation jumped up from the camp of the Zixiao Holy Land.

"Clang..."

As soon as he came on the stage, he drew out the long sword in his hand, accompanied by a cold light flashing. The long sword was like a poisonous snake, heading straight to Xu Jian's throat.

"Junior brother, be careful!" He Yue spoke out to remind.

Xu Jian is stronger than him, but he entered Tiandao Academy later than many people. Therefore, he is a junior brother in front of many people.

Faced with this extremely terrifying sword, Xu Jian still looked unchanged and had no intention of drawing the sword. He saw another sword energy slashing out, and the sword energy bloomed at his fingertips, and then quickly magnified to block the terrifying sword.

"bite……"

With the sound of gold and iron clashing, the young man from the Zixiao Holy Land felt a huge force sweeping along his arms.

At the same time, the terrifying sword energy exploded directly and turned into countless sword lights and flew out. He quickly retreated and danced the long sword in his hand to block it.

But before he could react, he felt a chill in his neck. Xu Jian had arrived in front of him at some point. The middle finger and index finger of his right hand were put together and pressed against his throat. Above his finger was a faint sword light.

He suddenly felt his scalp numb and his whole body was uncomfortable. He had no doubt that if he dared to move, this sword energy would instantly penetrate his throat.

"Get out of Tiandao Academy!" Xu Jian said a few words indifferently, then turned around and walked towards the edge of the martial arts field.

The man from Zixiao Holy Land looked at Xu Jian's back, and a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

He suddenly raised his sword and stabbed towards the back of Xu Jian's head.

"Go to die!" He shouted, not caring whether his methods were disgraceful. Now he had only one idea, which was to make Xu Jian pay the price for his arrogance.

Xu Jian didn't expect that he had let the other party go, and he actually did a shameless thing like sneak attack.

From the first day he entered Wanjian Pavilion, the elders of the sect taught him that the first thing for sword cultivators is to be upright and open, just like the sword in their hands.

So, Xu Jian didn't expect the other party to attack.

In addition, the opponent has entered the holy realm. Although he has just lost to him, it does not mean that his strength is weak. At this time, even Xu Jian has not reacted when he is not prepared.

"careful……"

"when……"

As the screams sounded, a stream of light flew out of the field, directly cutting off the long sword in the hand of the man in the Zixiao Holy Land.

Only then did everyone see that there was a scimitar inserted in the martial arts field. The scimitar was wide and thick.

Immediately afterwards, a sloppy man holding a wine pot and carrying a sloppy body walked up.

"The Zixiao Holy Land is still as shameless as ever. Since you like to fight, I will fight with you!"

Drunk and sad.

This is a disciple who is a genius with Chu Jingzhe and Ding Yi.

Although most of the light was taken away by Chu Jingzhe in that era, so that geniuses like Zui Qianchou seemed dull, the disciples of Tiandao Academy knew that the power of this senior brother was very terrifying, and now he was already the cultivation level of the Quasi-Chenjun.

Zui Qianchou walked into the scene and saw him wave his sleeves, and the disciple of Zixiao Holy Land flew out directly, and the half-broken sword in his hand flew out.

"Call a few people who can call me!"

After Zui Qianchou finished speaking, he poured a big sip of wine into his mouth, and then his drunken eyes slowly swept through several camps outside the field.

Zixiao Holy Land, Donghua Holy Land, and the Yin-Yang God Clan, Ten Thousand Blood God Clan, and Fenglei God Clan in the Southern Wilderness.

This time, these supreme Taoist sects took advantage of the old students of the Tiandao Academy and most of the elders and deacons who went to the border to prepare for war. In addition, the dean Mu Changkong, who was not in the Tiandao Academy, came to cause trouble.

Originally, Zui Qianchou was also preparing to rush to the border in the past two days, but unexpectedly, these guys came to the academy to provoke.

It is called "scrap-up" but in fact, it is not enough to see that there are no strong people in Tiandao Academy to bully people?

These supreme Taoist priests have suffered great losses in the hands of Chu Jingzhe, and Mu Changkong and Chu Jingzhe are brothers. Chu Jingzhe is no longer there, and Mu Changkong and others dare not provoke him.

But the current Tiandao Academy can just let them vent their anger.

"Zui Qianchou, are you sure you want to stand out?" a middle-aged man asked coldly.

Zui Qianchou smiled coldly and said, "Did you forget that I am also a disciple of Tiandao Academy?"

"Since you are ungrateful, then die!"

The middle-aged man shouted coldly, then rushed towards Zui Qianchou.

Nowadays, the demons may send troops to attack the border at any time. Major forces in the mainland are united and share the same hatred of the enemy. In recent years, such internal fighting has been extremely rare.

However, these supreme Taoist priests have no concept of unity against the enemy, because they have long lost their prestige and people's hearts in the mainland.
Chapter completed!
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