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Chapter 251: Fighting against the golden elixir Dzogchen monk, the sky is stained with blood!

“Fall into my sword formation, your defeat is certain!”

 “Kill!”

 Zhang Qingming showed a cold smile when he saw that he had successfully trapped Jiang Yuan.

   He felt that he was making too much of a fuss, because of such a thing, he ran to his master to beg his grandfather to sue his grandma, and deployed such a large force to deal with the other party's provocation.

 The result, that’s it?


  Boom!

I saw nine huge long swords hanging down from the bright sun above Jiang Yuan's head, heading towards Jiang Yuan to kill him. When he saw that they were about to fall on Jiang Yuan, Jiang Yuan moved.

  Boom!

  I saw him punch out without any bells and whistles, shattering nine long swords with one punch. The power of the punch did not diminish, soaring into the sky, shattering the blue sun above his head again!

 Poof!

  The sword array was broken, and the nine top-quality magic weapon long swords were shattered. Zhang Qingming suffered a severe mental injury and coughed out a mouthful of blood. His face changed drastically, and he looked at Jiang Yuan palely, with a trace of fear in his eyes.

   "Is this the Qingyang Sword Art, one of the top ten sword arts in Middle-earth?"

   "It's really terrifying, I admire it!"

Jiang Yuan shook his fist and said something strange.
One of the top ten golden elixir true disciples of Qingyang Dao Sect, a Golden elixir Dzogchen monk who is less than a hundred years old, and belongs to the same generation as you."

 "If you can survive ten moves in his hands, today's matter will be wiped out, and the Zhang family will withdraw from Canglan Immortal City from now on."

 "If you fail, your Chen family will not be able to step into Canglan Immortal City in this life!"

"In order for the friendship between Qingyang Daozong and Wanbao Pavilion to last forever, no matter you win or lose, the fight between the Zhang family and the Chen family will be wiped out. What do you think?"

 In fact, this approach not only saved face for Jiang Yuan, but also saved face for Qingyang Daozong.

 Because Jiang Yuan’s punch just now almost crushed him!

  Defeat the Qingyang Dao Sect's golden elixir monk in the eighth level with one punch!

 Such combat power is really terrifying.

 And he could see that the opponent was far from using all his strength.

 The ancestor of the Zhang family did not add any extraneousness. The strength of the other party was terrifying, and he definitely had the strength of the five great gods, the heavenly kings, the saints and the saints.

 If such a person is killed in his hands, even if his master Qingyang Tianjun protects him, I am afraid that he will never leave Qingyang Daozong in this life.

 Because as long as he dares to show his face, the three Taoist True Lords of Wanbao Pavilion will definitely dare to destroy him.


  "Qingyang Daozong Ji Changfeng, please enlighten me!"

  Ji Changfeng was wearing Qingyang Daozong's standard magic robe and bowed to Jiang Yuan.

He is in his twenties, with a resolute face and dark skin. He looks ordinary, but he exudes an unparalleled fierce aura.

   He is a swordsman who is good at killing!

  "Chen Beixuan of Wanbao Pavilion, please enlighten me!"

  Facing Ji Changfeng, one of the top ten golden elixirs of Qingyang Taoism, Jiang Yuan did not dare to trust him.

 Because after all, he is the disciple and grandson of Yuanshen Tianjun, and his cultivation has reached the golden elixir perfection. He is also a swordsman with a full stack of buffs, so he cannot tolerate not taking him seriously.

 But he has nothing to be afraid of. The golden elixir of succession is the golden elixir of succession, and the same goes for the golden elixir of succession from Qingyang Daozong!

"Since you don't like the Qingyang Sword Jue, I will use the Qingyang Sword Jue today to convince you!"

 Ji Changfeng started fighting without any nonsense. He summoned sword energy one after another and went towards Jiang Yuan to kill.

 The terrifying sword energy swept across the nine heavens, across the world, all kinds of sword lights flashed, and the entire sky seemed to be infected with a blue color.

 This is the difference between the Great Perfection of the golden elixir of succession and the golden elixir of first entry.

 This is also the difference between the top ten true transmissions of Qingyang Daozong’s Golden Core Realm and ordinary true transmissions!

 Hands and feet, show off your invincible demeanor!

  "Yuanci Fairy Light!"

With a thought in Jiang Yuan's mind, the celestial light of the magnetic field around him rose up, thunder and lightning intertwined, electric arcs flashed, and the pure white celestial light enveloped his body, invulnerable to all attacks!

 Hum, boom, boom!

 One after another, the sword energy was shattered by the magnetic fairy light. Jiang Yuan dealt with it easily and with ease!

   "What a scary boy, if he really grows up, I'm afraid he will be above the three true kings of Wanbao Pavilion. Wanbao Pavilion is really a good luck path. The three generations of Taoist true kings, old, middle and young, have taken over, and now there is Chen Beixuan. Such a rising star! "

  "However, our Qingyang Dao Sect has the ancestor of Yuanshen Tianjun, who is sitting firmly on Diaoyutai. Even if Chen Beixuan can reach the peak of Taoism, it is undoubtedly a fantasy to become the Yuanshen Tianjun."

"Under the suppression of the five great primordial gods, it is impossible for a new primordial god to appear in the entire Middle-earth world."

 In the world of Middle-earth, the status of the Yuanshen Tianjun is limited. If you want to recommend a new status, you need to be enemies with many forces.

 But as long as the five great primordial gods don't nod, even if four of them agree and only one opposes, the sixth primordial god will never come up with it.

 If a Yuanshen Tianjun wants to do something bad, then no one can do it!

  「Sword of the Sky!」

Ji Changfeng fought with Jiang Yuan for a long time. He felt that he, a sword cultivator of the Qingyang Dao Sect and the Golden Elixir Perfection, could not defeat a boy who built the eighth level of the foundation after fighting for so long. He couldn't help but feel a little angry.

 Hence, he directly used his natal magical power, activated it with the magic power of the golden elixir, and directly condensed a huge flying sword that looked like the falling of the Milky Way, and slashed directly towards Jiang Yuan!

  "The Imperial Dragon Qi!"

  Facing this terrifying killing force, Jiang Yuan used his third natal magical power. As soon as the Imperial Dragon Qi came out, the killing Qi spread out.

  Ang!

 A golden dragon appeared out of thin air, swam upstream, swallowed the giant sword into its belly in one gulp, and then fought towards Ji Changkong with its teeth and claws bared!

Ji Changkong directly summoned his own natal flying sword. A burst of blue light flashed through his body, and a faint blue sword pill appeared from his body, turning into a natal flying sword. He slashed the dragon with one sword, directly cutting the luck golden dragon summoned by Jiang Yuan into two pieces!

  "Chen Daoyou, be careful!"

   Ji Changkong held the best spiritual weapon Flying Sword in his hand and warned.

 I saw him piercing the air with his sword, and his figure instantly transformed into two, two into four, and four into eight. Soon his figure was everywhere in the sky. Finally, all the figures merged into one, and the man was already in front of Jiang Yuan.

   "It's you who should be careful!"

  Jiang Yuan faced Ji Changkong's divine and demonic body refining technique and punched out, like an ancient beast awakening.

The five Taoist palaces in his body are singing in unison, and the whole body shows the vision of three flowers gathering at the top, five qi heading toward the yuan, and the blood and qi in his body is like the roar of a divine river.

  Boom!

 Jiang Yuan punched out, and there was a sound like the earth was shattering. The flying sword, a top-grade spiritual weapon in Ji Changkong's hand, was shattered by his punch.

 Kudong!

 Jiang Yuan's punch did not slow down, and he punched Ji Changkong's chest, directly collapsing his chest and causing him to fly backwards like a stream of light!

 For a time, the sky was stained with blood!

 The people watching the battle, including all the Jindan monks from Qingyang Daozong, were also shocked!