"That sword qi…is magic power and true essence!”
"This kid is actually a Connate expert!”
Seeing the two of them being killed by the sword light in the lightning, the remaining Qionghua Sect disciples 'faces changed drastically, and their eyes were filled with fear.
Although they were all disciples of immortal sects, their talent was very ordinary.
As a result, most of them were only in the realm of magic power. Even the strongest disciples had barely reached the realm of true qi.
To ordinary disciples like them, an Inborn expert was an unattainable god!
For a moment, everyone was a little afraid.
"What are you afraid of? Even though he was a Connate Cultivator, he was currently absorbing the power of the lightning spirit and was at his weakest. Two of our fellow disciples have already died. Don't you want to avenge them?”
In the crowd, the True Qi Realm disciple with the highest cultivation base roared angrily.
"We attacked him just now and have already formed a grudge. "If we let him refine the Thunderstruck Wood, his strength will increase greatly. At that time, with his Xiantian realm strength, all of us here will die!”
When the others heard this, their expressions also changed.
After weighing the pros and cons, they gritted their teeth and unsheathed their swords.
"Now that things have come to this, we have no way out. We can only kill this person!”
"Let's attack together. The Millennial Thunderstruck Wood is ours!”
As he spoke, a sharp sword light soared into the sky. The light of mana interweaved and vaguely transformed into an eight-trigram pattern that enveloped them.
This was the Eight Trigrams Sword Technique practiced by the Qionghua Sect disciples. In short, its power was not very strong.
However, they could work together to form a sword formation.
It was equivalent to a dozen people working together. Each sword could erupt with more than ten times the power.
It was a mountain protecting sword technique that was specially used to fight against strong enemies!
Sword Qi howled.
The Eight Trigrams Formation rotated.
Sharp sword qi came from all directions.
Within the lightning screen.
Xu Xian was still sitting cross-legged, his long hair and white robe fluttering in the wind.
He closed his eyes.
However, his spiritual will was constantly observing his surroundings.
Thus, he knew everything that happened in the valley.
He had thought that after he killed the two intruders with his sword qi, the remaining people would retreat.
But from the looks of it now.
He had greatly underestimated the greed and stupidity of these people.
"I didn't want to kill, but the world is so stupid. What a pity…"
Xu Xian shook his head.
Then, he waved his long sleeves and flicked his finger.
This was originally an extremely small action.
However, it was like throwing a stone into a clear lake or sprinkling a drop of ice water into a boiling pot of oil.
In an instant, the world was turned upside down!
The sea of lightning that filled the area instantly surged and boiled.
Thunder rumbled like the angry roars of gods and devils.
The blazing lightning also became extremely sharp.
Each electric arc turned into a sharp sword light.
It flickered and swallowed, enveloping the entire world.
It was as if the entire world had turned into a hell of lightning and a cage of swords.
The mountain rocks shattered into powder, and the ground cracked and trembled.
Heavenly lightning bolts that could destroy the heavens and earth!
All he saw were sword marks.
Kacha--
A crisp sound rang out.
Under the violent sword Qi, the Eight Trigrams Sword Array formed by the disciples of Qionghua Sect collapsed in an instant.
Not only that.
Their figures were also immediately submerged by the lightning tide.
His clothes were torn apart, and his flesh was torn apart.
The sharp sword qi tore through his body, and the terrifying lightning evaporated his blood and Qi.
In just a blink of an eye, the dozen Qionghua Sect disciples had turned into charred corpses. Then, they were crushed by the sword light that fell later and turned into ashes. They scattered and disappeared without a trace!
Xu Xian didn't even make a move.
Just by guiding and borrowing the power of lightning, these dozen people were all killed.
Not even a corpse was left behind.
Xu Xian didn't feel any emotion after killing these disciples of Qionghua Faction.
He was not a bloodthirsty demon, but he was not a spineless person who could be bullied by others.
These disciples of Qionghua Sect wanted to kill him and seize his treasure, but they had only themselves to blame for ending up like this.
As for whether he would offend Qionghua Sect or even the eight sects of Kunlun.
Xu Xian didn't care.
All his life, he only wanted to live up to his reputation.
If the people of Qionghua Sect knew etiquette, they would naturally know that these disciples were scum and deserved to die. However, if the other party only knew how to protect his own shortcomings and wanted to seek revenge, Xu Xian was not afraid. At most, he would just fight.
After dealing with these troubles, Xu Xian didn't waste any more time. He continued to concentrate and absorb the power of the Heavenly Thunder.
The lightning in his palm became denser.
It gradually condensed into the shape of a sword.
Three days later.
With a thunderous explosion, the thunder in the valley dissipated.
Xu Xian finally opened his eyes.
The aura on his body rose restlessly, and traces of lightning could be vaguely seen lingering around his Dharmic powers and True Yuan.
After refining the thousand-year Thunderstruck Wood, his cultivation had increased by a lot and he had already broken through to the middle stage of the Connate Realm.
A golden purple flying sword appeared in his palm.
He had finally mastered the [Spring Thunder Sword Technique] of the Five Spiritual Sword Techniques and formed the Thunder Sword Embryo!
The third chapter…
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