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Jing Yunxiao's body continued to become stronger under the constant attacks.
Because Jing Yunxiao's cultivation was constantly absorbing the accumulated martial arts essence in his body, it had a certain degree of improvement.
As Jing Yunxiao continued to use his soul to communicate with the Divine Sword of Sun and Moon, he finally had an idea.
At least Jing Yunxiao could feel the sword spirit's existence.
"Sword spirit, don't be afraid. Don't you know me? "
Jing Yunxiao whispered to the sword spirit.
At this time, the sword spirit was extremely weak, as if it would disappear from the world at any time, causing Jing Yunxiao to feel a bit of heartache.
In his previous life, in order to nurture this Divine Sword of Sun and Moon, Jing Yunxiao charged into the Scorching Sun Destroyer alone, spent forty-nine days fighting against the seven Scorching Sun Divine Beasts, and obtained the Scorching Sun Divine Cores to refine them into the Divine Sword of Sun and Moon s. After that, he went to the Lunar Moon Holy Land and fought against the nine great Shadow Pythons for one hundred and three days, obtained the Shadow Python Divine Cores, and refined the Divine Sword of Sun and Moon s into the Sun Moon Sword Spirit.
On the day that the Sword Spirit was born, thunder rumbled above the ninth heaven.
The seven phantoms of the Sunscorch Divine Beasts all appeared around the Divine Sword of Sun and Moon, kneeling in front of the Sword Spirit.
That day, Jing Yunxiao could still clearly remember it.
Then he heard the sword spirit call out to him in a babbling voice: "Master."
The years flew by in a blur, the Azure Sea Cangtian.
"Buzz buzz buzz."
The Divine Sword of Sun and Moon seemed to have heard Jing Yunxiao's voice and started to tremble violently.
"Sword spirit, do you recognize me?"
Jing Yunxiao continued to communicate.
The Divine Sword of Sun and Moon trembled even more. Even the entire Sworddevil Land began to tremble violently.
Streams of black colored aura continuously spread out from the Divine Sword of Sun and Moon, and then wrapped around Jing Yunxiao layer after layer.
After a long while, the black aura finally dissipated.
But as it retreated, the Yin Wind that kept on hitting Jing Yunxiao became smaller and smaller, while the Divine Sword of Sun and Moon also suddenly flew up into the sky, becoming smaller and smaller.
In just a split-second, the fifty to sixty meter long sword had shrunk to the size of an ordinary sword.
On an empty land outside Sworddevil Land.
Everyone could feel that the strange repulsive power within the Sworddevil Land was gone.
"Disciples of the Greencloud Hall, follow me inside. Don't let that fellow escape."
Qing Yun Palace's Qing Jing roared loudly and rushed into Sworddevil Land with the rest of their disciples.
"The people of Blood Fiend Pavilion are coming with me."
Xie Yi from Blood Fiend Pavilion also rushed in.
"How can this matter be avoided by our Martial City Palace?"
The Martial City Palace's Aunt Hong gave the order and also rushed in.
Seeing that, many of the disciples who were originally injured rushed into the Sworddevil Land with their severely injured bodies.
The Divine Sword of Sun and Moon descended from the sky and landed in Jing Yunxiao's hands.
Jing Yunxiao knew that the sword spirit of the Divine Sword of Sun and Moon had recognized him and returned into his hands.
It was just that the sword spirit was still too weak and was unable to communicate with Jing Yunxiao.
With the Divine Sword of Sun and Moon in his hand, Jing Yunxiao's entire aura suddenly changed.
It became sharp and obvious.
It became a sword sweeping in all directions.
It was as if Jing Yunxiao and the Divine Sword of Sun and Moon had become one.
He was the sword.
The sword was him.
"Sword spirit, don't worry. I will definitely revive you."
The sword of his previous life was in his hand.
Jing Yunxiao suddenly felt like he was in a dream, his heart was filled with emotions.
In this life, he wanted to use this sword to kill his enemies.
"Brat, hand over the demon sword."
Those from the Greencloud Hall were the first to arrive.
Qing Jing let out a loud roar, and it was as if a thunderclap had exploded in the sky.
"Hand over the demon sword and I'll spare your life."
The people of Blood Fiend Pavilion followed him.
"Hand the demon sword over to my Martial City Palace and I can give you a considerable amount of treasures."
Martial Market Academy's Aunt Hong also brought everyone to float in the sky.
Seeing that all of them had suddenly arrived, Jing Yunxiao's gaze turned cold.
Who told you that it is a devil sword? This sword is mine, what qualifications do you two have to make me hand it over? "
Jing Yunxiao roared fearlessly.
"Haha, is it yours? If you say that we don't have the qualifications, then what right do you have to say that this sword is yours? "Brat, I advise you not to make unnecessary struggles. The current you, is like a turtle in a jar in front of us, do you think you still have any chance of handing it over?"
Blood Fiend Sect's Xie Yi added.
"So? You want to rob me? "
Jing Yunxiao's eyes were sharp like an eagle, a cold aura surged out from his body like a flood, causing people to feel as though they had fallen into an ice cave.
"Humph, you're just a little kid, do you think we need to steal this word? I should call it taking it. "
Qing Jing coldly snorted.
"Oh? So in your eyes, my Xiao Huang Sect's things are actually so easily taken away? "
Jing Yunxiao smiled.
However, the moment he said those words, the faces of the people from the several factions changed slightly.
"You are a member of the Xiao Huang Sect?"
Xie Yi cried in alarm.
"What do you think? To even dare to touch something from my Xiao Huang Sect, I think you all must be tired of living. "
Jing Yunxiao's imposing manner rose.
With his current cultivation, dealing with one Second level of the Earth realm Ranker alone was fine, but if he fought three at the same time, it would probably be unbearable, even if he took out the Ghastly Puppet, he might not have any chance of winning.
However, he couldn't lose in terms of momentum.
Why would Jing Yunxiao give the Divine Sword of Sun and Moon to others like that?
Hearing Jing Yunxiao's confirmation, everyone's face became even more gloomy.
It was not as if they did not know how famous the Xiao Huang Sect had become in the Eastern Xuan Region. Among them were martial arts geniuses, alchemy geniuses, refining geniuses, and spirit formation geniuses.
From the way the geniuses acted, it seemed that they were not the strongest in the Xiao Huang Sect.
This meant that there were even more powerful existences within the Xiao Huang Sect.
Therefore, when Jing Yunxiao revealed the Xiao Huang Sect, they were all weighing whether or not this so called Xiao Huang Sect, was actually something they could afford to offend with their strength. For the sake of the devil sword, was it worth it to offend the Xiao Huang Sect?
At this time, Qing Jing spoke again: "This little brother here is the so-called 'witness'. Since this treasure sword was discovered by all of our powers at the same time and you want to take it for yourself, isn't that a bit too unkind? "
These words meant that they were indeed very afraid of the three words, Xiao Huang Sect.
This also meant that Jing Yunxiao's previous efforts had not been in vain.
"Oh? "Then what do you want?"
Jing Yunxiao raised his brows.
"In my opinion, we should compete fairly."
Qing Jing replied.
The people from the Martial Market Palace and Blood Fiend Pavilion also nodded in agreement.
"Then what kind of fair competition law do you all want?"
Jing Yunxiao continued.
"Very simple. As the saying goes, treasure swords match up with experts. How about we use the most direct method? That is, let's spar with each other. Whoever wins to the end, that sword will belong to them. "How about it?"
Qing Jing suggested.
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