Immortality and Cultivation: I Have Too Many Talents

Chapter 346 Divine Dao Intent (Seeking Subscriptions)
After Shen Xuan defeated Li Chengfeng.

Another key match took place that day.

Jin Jincheng to Yan Haoran.

Jin Jincheng is a direct descendant of the sect leader, skilled in social maneuvering, and has subtly formed a small group with Wang Ziwei and Li Chengfeng.

In the future, the three of them will often stand together through thick and thin, helping and supporting each other, and sticking together for warmth.

Jin Jincheng is undoubtedly the core figure.

Inadvertently, this excluded Yan Haoran and Lei Yaoyang.

Lei Yaoyang has such a bad reputation that he doesn't even meet their standards.

Yan Haoran, on the other hand, was aloof and difficult to deal with.

True sword cultivators take the way of the sword very seriously.

They disdain studying interpersonal relationships and social niceties.

After exchanging greetings, the two immediately began to fight.

Jin Jincheng smiled, and with a sway of his body, two avatars appeared.

They were all in the mid-Foundation Establishment stage, and each summoned a low-grade flying sword magic weapon.

The weapon that the main body summoned was a mid-grade flying sword magic weapon.

This is equivalent to three mid-Foundation Establishment cultivators, with three flying swords and magical treasures, besieging Yan Haoran alone.

Yan Haoran remained expressionless.

Upon seeing three "Jin Jincheng" figures, they surrounded him in a triangular formation.

A hint of disdain involuntarily flashed in his eyes.

"Here comes the sword!"

With Yan Haoran's furious shout.

His aura suddenly surged.

The spiritual energy spread out freely and comfortably.

A dark golden flying sword magic weapon flew swiftly to his front.

The sword's radiance is restrained, hidden, and profound.

Below the stage, Shen Xuan saw Yan Haoran's flying sword and felt a slight chill in his heart.

It's a heavy sword!

They actually took the path of breaking the law with force.

As expected, Yan Haoran's flying sword was not fast.

Yet it possesses a kind of profound simplicity that seems skillful, a return to the essence of nature.

The sword technique is simple and direct.

No matter which direction Kim Jin-sung attacks from.

Yan Haoran's flying sword always appeared just in time, transforming into a streak of dark golden light to intercept it midway.

The flying swords clashed.

Yan Haoran's flying sword's spiritual light dimmed slightly for a few breaths.

Jin Jincheng's flying sword was knocked away, letting out a mournful cry.

Clearly, Yan Haoran's flying sword is superior in both quality and power to Jin Jincheng's flying sword.

The two fought for more than ten breaths.

Despite his seemingly fierce attacks, Jin Jincheng was unable to penetrate within two zhang of Yan Haoran.

Seeing this, Shen Xuan shook his head slightly.

Although Jin Jincheng had many flying swords, they could never form a combined force.

Attack skills alone are not enough; they cannot break through Yan Haoran's defensive sword stance.

Let's look at Yan Haoran again.

On the surface, he appeared exhausted, but in reality, his swordplay was steady and he still had energy to spare.

As long as Jin Jincheng's offensive falters even slightly, he can seize the opening, launch a full-scale counterattack, and achieve victory in one fell swoop.

really.

The two fought for over a hundred breaths.

The three "Jin Jin Cheng" buildings, originally shaped like the character "品", are now standing side by side.

Jin Jincheng needs to consume a large amount of his divine soul and spiritual power to simultaneously manipulate and control two avatars.

opposite.

Seeing that the opponent's three flying sword magic weapons were attacking at the same time, Yan Haoran made a sword incantation with his hands and frantically pointed at the flying swords.

The dark gold flying sword emitted a dazzling golden light and suddenly grew to a size of about ten feet.

"cut!"

With Yan Haoran's shout.

"boom"!
The dark gold flying sword directly deflected the three flying swords and slashed furiously towards Jin Jincheng with immense force.

next moment.

Jin Jincheng conjured a spirit shield and held it in front of him.

At the same time, a protective spiritual shield appeared on his body.

Three flying swords circled and flew diagonally toward Yan Haoran, attempting to relieve the siege of Wei by attacking Zhao.

However, everything is in vain.

To Jin Jincheng's astonishment, Yan Haoran once again summoned a nimble dark gold sword to block the attack of his three flying swords.

His own spiritual shield, under the furious slash of Yan Haoran's dark gold greatsword, dimmed its spiritual light, twisted violently, and then collapsed and dissipated.

how can that be!

Yan Haoran can wield two flying swords simultaneously.

It can also directly break through his spirit shield defense.

He lost.

The protective aura dissipated completely under the fierce slash of the dark gold greatsword.

The golden blade of the dark gold greatsword touched his throat, sending chills down his spine.

His body trembled slightly from the shock of the sword intent.

A look of disappointment appeared on Jin Jincheng's face.

"I lost!"

The moment the sound rang out, all around fell silent.

No one expected that the top favorite in the reserve group would not even make it to the finals.

Jin Jincheng walked off the stage in a daze.

Walking was difficult, and my legs felt heavy.

this moment.

Most of the disciples below the stage glanced at Jin Jincheng's dejected appearance before turning their attention to Yan Haoran on the stage.

As expected of a disciple of the Spirit Sword Master.

A true master of swordsmanship!
No matter how many variations you may have, I will shatter them with a single sword strike!
The dark gold greatsword pierced through Jin Jincheng's spirit shield defense.

This move surprised many people.

Prove the truth through force.

Jin Jincheng's defeat was due to his inability to withstand Yan Haoran's full-force attack.

Even if he had activated his defensive magic treasures and activated his protective spiritual shield beforehand.

Afterwards, the disciples of the sects who were watching the battle turned their attention to another place.

That was the spot where Shen Xuan and the others observed the battlefield.

Accompanied by Qin Yuehan, Gu Jinqin, and three other women, Shen Xuan watched the entire battle in which Yan Haoran defeated Jin Jincheng.

"Senior brother, can you beat Yan Haoran?"

"We can definitely win! Am I right, senior brother?"

The Wu sisters asked the question.

Seeing how powerful Yan Haoran was, they couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Junior Sister Gu, and two Junior Sisters Wu."

Shen Xuan smiled and said, "You guys hurry up and go to Qingyun Immortal City, call Xu Shaopeng, and go directly to the three major gambling dens."

"Once this competition ends, send a message via spirit pigeon and tell you to collect your bet spirit stones!"

"Each person costs over two million spirit stones, so proceed with caution. Have Xu Shaopeng book a sect-owned flying ship on his own, and he will personally escort them back together."

Shen Xuan looked at Yan Haoran on the Dharma Platform and said softly, "I am certain of victory in this battle, with a 99% chance of winning."

Hear this.

Gu Jinqin and the Wu sisters were taken aback at first.

Then they were stunned by the enormous surprise.

All three of them became excited, their pretty faces flushed with excitement.

Wu Yuting is the most impatient.

"Senior brother, are you serious?"

Shen Xuan rolled his eyes at her.

"More than seven million spirit stones, how can we not take it seriously?" "Yes, yes, Senior Brother is right."

"Senior brother is the best!"

"Senior brother is the best!"

"Alright, hurry up and go!"

Shen Xuan added, "Let's go on the sect's spaceship together."

There are special flying ships that travel between Qingyun Sect and Qingyun Immortal City.

The journey was still very safe.

Having Xu Shaopeng escort them was just a polite way of putting it.

Actually, they called him over to share the money.

This betting spree was very profitable, and Xu Shaopeng contributed a lot to it.

Shen Xuan's style has always been about win-win cooperation and never shortchanging friends who have contributed.

"Junior Sister Qin, please inform Master Gufeng about Junior Sister Gu's gambling."

"This matter will probably reach Master Gufeng."

Behind each of the three major gambling dens are the figures of powerful sects.

Although they can win the bets against other candidates.

However, with such a large amount of compensation paid to Shen Xuan and the others, there will definitely be some losses.

It's like all that hard work went to waste, and all the benefits were just made for Shen Xuan and the others.

Even if the three major gambling dens cash out huge sums of money on the spot due to reputational concerns, there will still be some subsequent turmoil.

After Xiao Gufeng's junior sister left.

Shen Xuan glanced at Liu Bingyu, who was standing beside him with a curious expression.

Laughing dumbly.

"Junior Sister Liu, let's go back."

"Tomorrow, I'm going to have a final battle with Yan Haoran!"

……

The next morning.

When Shen Xuan and Liu Bingyu arrived at the square.

Below the performance platform, the disciples of the sect had been waiting for a long time.

Yesterday, the top ten candidates for the seeding were announced.

What remains is the battle for ranking.

The main event is between Shen Xuan and Yan Haoran.

The winner is the champion, the loser is the runner-up.

All eyes were on Shen Xuan, who had walked in with an air of nonchalance.

Qin Yuehan came towards her.

"Senior brother, a resounding victory!"

"necessary!"

Shen Xuan smiled and nodded.

When his name was called on stage.

Shen Xuan leaped up and flew directly onto the Dharma performance platform.

Across from them, Yan Haoran walked over expressionlessly.

"Han Yufeng, Shen Xuan."

"Lingjian Peak, Yan Haoran."

"please!"

"please!"

After exchanging greetings, the two immediately began fighting.

This time, Yan Haoran seemed to have received guidance from a master, and immediately launched a preemptive attack.

The spiritual energy within his body surged wildly.

Two dark gold flying swords, one large and one small, whistled towards Shen Xuan.

A glint flashed in Shen Xuan's eyes.

The Ice Soul Divine Sword was presented before him.

In an instant, a series of dark ice fish leaped out, forming a series of blue-light ice walls that blocked their way.

next moment.

The dark gold greatsword swept through the enemy like a whirlwind, emitting rapid sword cries as it slashed fiercely, shattering one after another the blue light ice wall.

The dark gold sword then concealed itself, waiting for an opening to spy and attack.

in situ.

Shen Xuan remained unmoved.

He watched with great interest as Yan Haoran angrily slashed with his sword.

He maintained a respectful attitude towards sword cultivators.

Let them do their thing.

Shen Xuan really wanted to see.

The limit of Yan Haoran's heavy sword power.

Each blue-green ice wall could only last for two or three breaths under the furious slash of the dark gold greatsword.

enough.

The shattered azure light barrier transformed into a beam of azure light and flew back into the Ice Soul Divine Sword.

Meanwhile, the dark ice fish kept leaping out, more and more of them, seemingly endless.

A look of despair appeared on Yan Haoran's face.

He shattered more than twenty azure light spirit walls in one go.

There were over a hundred dark ice fish swimming in front of Shen Xuan.

Yan Haoran stopped attacking.

Take a few steps back.

A dark gold greatsword stood guard in front of him.

Clearly, he had realized that no matter how fierce the sword strike was, it could not harm Shen Xuan himself.

"Have you beaten enough?"

"It's my turn to make a move!"

Shen Xuan said with a smile.

He took a deep breath.

"Congeal!"

More than a hundred dark ice fish quickly gathered together.

A roar filled with violence resounded across the Dharma performance platform.

The Ice Soul Divine Sword transformed into a transparent ice dragon over ten feet long. Its eyes flashed with a chilling, deep killing intent, and its body was covered with layers of profound Daoist intent, radiating a fierce chill that could freeze everything.

The temperature plummeted.

In just a few breaths.

The entire platform for the Dharma performance has been transformed into a realm of ice and snow.

Yan Haoran stared in astonishment at the ice dragon that had been transformed from the Ice Soul Divine Sword.

At this moment, he clearly felt the terrifying Dao intent emanating from the Frost Dragon as it stared at him, which made his heart pound with fear.

It seemed as if it could be destroyed into fragments at any moment.

The real people watching from the chairman's seat all turned their attention to the game.

Then, he looked at Master Hanyu.

Their faces all showed envy.

Clearly, the ice dragon formed by Shen Xuan's ice magic was extremely powerful, and he could faintly touch upon a trace of divine power.

In fact, after refining the Frost Snow Dragon, Shen Xuan mastered the [Dongzhen Ice Heart Technique] and reached a new level of understanding of ice magic.

At this moment, the ice dragon formed from the Ice Soul Divine Sword had already acquired three-tenths of its sentience.

Although it is far inferior to the real Ice Dragon.

However, it is not much different from a second-tier top-grade Frost Snow Dragon.

This is equivalent to a full-force attack from a fully-developed Ice Mage at the Foundation Establishment stage.

The transparent ice dragon seemed to be alive, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, so lifelike.

Shen Xuan stared at Yan Haoran, who was on the opposite side, defending tensely.

Smile.

"disease!"

Driven by Shen Xuan, the Frost Dragon, radiating a chilling aura, shot towards Yan Haoran.

(End of this chapter)