The Ji Family's Pride

Chapter 58 Edge
Inside a mansion.

In the empty hall, the two immortals' eyes were fixed on a huge light curtain in the center of the hall.

Looking closely, it was the scene in the Discussion Hall.

A black-haired man in a black robe nodded, "Yes. Qingping's comprehension is quite good. It hasn't been long since he mastered the Lingxiao Sword Canon."

"That's right, don't you see whose disciple he is?" The young child raised his chin slightly, curled up the corners of his mouth, and a smile could not be concealed.

"Yes, yes, yes. Brother Jackdaw, your teaching is still good." Immortal Diancai smiled bitterly helplessly.

This senior brother has become a terrestrial immortal. Not only does he have a body like a child, but sometimes his personality is also the same as that of a child.

"Haha. You also have a share of the credit for this teaching." The Jackdaw Immortal laughed.

When Ji Xiaoshan asked him about the art of sword music, he secretly conveyed the message to the immortal in the hall, and then he selected the page of paper tailor-made for Ji Xiaoshan. Later, he selected more than thirty or forty sword-fighting secret books in the Taoist Canon Hall.

……

In the Discussion Hall, the voice of the old man in white echoed throughout the hall, announcing the winner at this time.

"Senior Sister, thank you for letting me!" Ji Xiaoshan stood up and smiled towards Master Yujin who was facing him in the distance.

"Junior Brother Qingping's swordsmanship is extremely powerful. I lost." Master Yujin nodded slightly, then smiled freely and moved to the stage in a few steps.

……

"Is there any senior brother or sister who wants to give me some guidance?" Ji Xiaoshan said loudly while standing on a towering stone pillar, overlooking the entire discussion hall.

For a moment, the hall, which was filled with discussions over the failure of Master Yujin's discussion of the Dao, fell silent.

"Does this mean I won?" After hearing the voice of the old man in white, Wan Nianfeng's heart moved, and fighting spirit emerged in his eyes, and he was eager to try.

The sword art that Wan Nianfeng practiced is the art of killing. A swordsman needs to be tempered by various opponents in order to sharpen the sword in his hand. This is the way to become stronger through fighting.

If Wan Nianfeng had not been in seclusion at the beginning, and True Man Qingyue had gone to his cave first, there would probably be no need for Wan Nianfeng to follow him to this Discussion Hall.

……

"Junior Sister Yu Jin, both of your paths have reached the level of the Dao Realm, and they are two paths that match and complement each other. You can say that you are not difficult to deal with, but you lost very easily." When Master Sloppy saw that Master Yu Jin had lost, he went straight back to the discussion stage and laughed.

The soaring sword intent on the discussion platform could be clearly sensed by all the immortal cultivators present. It was indeed extremely powerful.

There is also the sword technique "Lingxiao Sword Canon", but only two paths have reached the realm of Dao, which is indeed a bit difficult.

"It's not easy to connect the Xiaocheng Lingxiao Sword Canon and the true meaning of swordsmanship. It's reasonable for Yu Jin to lose." Fire Saint Zhenren also nodded and said softly.

"In the Dao Discussion Hall, there seems to be only one person, Blood Shadow, who has comprehended the realm of multiple Daos, but his main training is the Divine and Demonic Body Refining. If he loses again, we will be the only ones left to fight."

"If you need a few of us to go up, then let's go. Let me go first. I have an extra sword immortal embryo in the Black and White Academy, and I'm itching to do something." The sloppy master Wen Yan's eyes lit up. He didn't pay attention to these things before, but he discovered them after being reminded by the Fire Saint Master.

"Brother Sanpang, you come?" The black-clothed girl was stunned. Usually, when encountering such an evil disciple, they would have to start from the weaker side.

This sloppy master is the strongest among them, the undisputed number one disciple of the third generation, and yet he has to take the fight himself.

“That’s nothing. When you, Yu Wei, first entered the sect, I happened to be in the North Sea. It was a pity that I failed to get back in time. But I heard that at that time, no senior disciple was willing to discuss Taoism with you.” When Sloppy Master thought about the time when Yu Wei first entered the sect, the smile on his face became a little more intense.

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"Junior Brother Qingping, if no one is willing to step forward, let me learn from you." A cold voice came from the crowd, and the disciples made way for a path, and a young man in white clothes and white hair walked out.

"Okay." Ji Xiaoshan nodded and smiled. "The prize is still one hundred black and white pills and ten kilograms of Yuanye."

"Yes." The young man in white clothes and white hair nodded in agreement. As he took a step, his figure was like a streak of light as he entered the side hall for discussing Taoism.

"It's Senior Brother Xueying!"

"Didn't Senior Brother Xueying take Senior Sister Yujin to participate in the Yinglong Guard's trial earlier?"

"Senior Sister Yujin has returned, why doesn't Senior Brother Xueying come back with her!"

"Senior Brother Xueying is the best at divine and demonic body training and close combat. How could he be willing to fight?"

"Among the fellow disciples present, apart from the eldest brother and his friends, few have comprehended the realm of multiple Daos. Junior Brother Qingping's sword skills are so sharp, how many can say that they will surely win?"

Ji Xiaoshan looked at the white figure entering the side hall, his expression changed. Good at divine and demonic body training? Yinglong Guard?
"This Senior Brother Blood Shadow is also a cultivator of the God and Demon Body Refining School, indeed..." Ji Xiaoshan was thinking, when he saw a figure of Blood Shadow in white clothes and white hair suddenly appear on the stone pillar.

"Junior Brother Qingping, I am not very good at remotely controlling magic weapons. I am better at the methods of body refining of gods and demons. I heard that you only used two swords when discussing Taoism with Beishan Xuantang, but I am different from him. You have to be careful." True Man Xueying and Ji Xiaoshan faced each other from a distance, and a cold voice was transmitted.

"Please give me some advice, senior brother." Ji Xiaoshan's face became serious and he said in a deep voice.

He had some understanding of this Blood Shadow Master from some of the intelligence he had obtained at Tianbao Mountain. The God and Demon Body Refiner was good at close combat, and was not good at manipulating magic weapons, but it depended on what he was comparing it with. "Let's start the discussion!" the old man in white shouted.

"Boom!"

With the roar of the formation, a sealing formation once again enveloped the entire discussion platform.

Ji Xiaoshan and the other person sat down cross-legged.

"Junior Brother Qingping, you better be careful."

As soon as Master Blood Shadow finished speaking, the flying swords behind the Nine Sword Puppet on the discussion platform flew out one after another. The strangely shaped flying swords emitted a strong bloody light and were connected to each other.

The shape of a strange beast gradually took shape in the air.

It was a huge blood-red mosquito with a triangular head and a slender mouthpart that flashed with cold light.

A pair of wings are as thin as cicada wings, and the edges are as sharp as two blood-drinking magic knives.

"Kill Ling Xiao with the sword!"

Ji Xiaoshan did not wait for the strange beast to completely transform, and without hesitation he used his strongest swordsmanship.

Behind the Thousand Sword Puppet, nine flying swords flew out at the same time. The sharp sword energy echoed with each other and combined with each other to transform into a huge fairy sword, pointing at the bloody monster not far away.

"boom!"

A roar suddenly sounded in the air, and the two objects collided in the air as fast as lightning and like a storm.

"boom!"

"Bang!" "Bang!"

The huge immortal sword displayed various sword techniques, and the blood mosquito mouthparts transformed from nine strange flying swords stabbed continuously.

Each collision became more blurred, and the Immortal Sword and the Blood Mosquito began to tremble and become deadlocked.

"Come again!" Ji Xiaoshan's mind moved, and nine flying swords flew out from behind the Thousand Sword Puppet again, turning into a huge fairy sword, slashing towards the wings of the blood mosquito.

"Two?" Blood Shadow's face was stern and his expression was calm. The huge blood mosquito on the stage immediately changed its shape and turned into two smaller blood mosquitoes.

a long time.

"boom!"

"boom!"

As the immortal sword and the blood mosquito's mouthparts collided and clashed, their figures became illusory and invisible. In an instant, they each turned into flying swords and flew backwards.

At this moment, a black figure appeared with a hint of water and fire all over his body, and the sword energy was sharp, like a flash of light that appeared in an instant.

"Close combat? That's exactly what I want!" A light flashed across the cold eyes of Blood Shadow Master, and he was burning with fighting spirit. The two strange long swords that flew backwards were held tightly in the hands of his puppet.

At this moment, the black Thousand Swords Puppet was already within reach. His body suddenly changed, and a simple long sword avoided the two swords and pointed directly at the puppet's body.

"boom!"

At the critical moment, a strange flying sword came back to defend. There was a loud bang when the two collided, and the strange flying sword that was blocking flew out directly.

"Qingping wins!" the old man in white shouted.

Ji Xiaoshan took back the puppet, his face a little pale. Although the sword that could kill Ling Xiao was powerful, it put a great burden on his soul.

With his soul at the level of divine consciousness, it was a bit strenuous for him to perform one move. Later, when he saw that the stalemate was still there, he divided his attention and performed another move. Naturally, it was a bit uncomfortable due to over-exertion of his soul.

"I lost!" Upon seeing this, Master Xueying stood up, shook his head and smiled.

"I didn't expect Junior Brother Qingping to be so powerful in close combat. Junior Brother should be practicing Qi and body training at the same time."

"It is the combination of both. Senior brother, you are too kind. If I met Senior Brother Xueying in another place, I am afraid I would not be able to withstand your attack." Ji Xiaoshan also laughed.

A battle of life and death is not like a battle to discuss the Dao. It is only about the understanding and application of the Dao.

That depends on the means.

Just to survive...

(End of this chapter)