"Unfortunately, the time is too short. I only have half a month. If I had a month, I would definitely be able to cultivate to the limit of the Manifestation stage!”
Lu Xuan put down his hand and looked at the two swords in front of him.
It was still the same sentence as before. The time was too short.
He simply did not have the time to cultivate these two sword scriptures to perfection.
Whether it was the Instant Sword Art or the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Imperial Sword Art, they were only at the beginner level.
However, even though it was only at the beginner level, with the help of a sword, its power was still quite impressive.
Especially the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Imperial Sword Technique. With the supreme-grade Bejeweled Weapon Dao Ting Sword, one level could have two levels of effect.
With a thought, Lu Xuan kept the two swords into his body and continued to nurture them with his heart's blood.
Then, he slowly got up, opened the door, and walked out.
Today was the day of the competition.
——
In the territory square.
Almost all the Wood clansmen had arrived.
Including Qiu Nanqing and the others.
From the looks of it, it seemed that he was the only one who was late.
"Senior Brother Lu."
Qiu Nanqing smiled when she saw Lu Xuan.
"Sorry, I seem to be late."
Lu Xuan said.
"It's fine. The Wood Clan isn't fully prepared.”
Qiu Nanqing did not mind.
Mu Guhan, who was standing in the distance, looked at Lu Xuan carefully.
Because Lu Xuan had restrained his aura, he could not see the actual state of his cultivation for the time being.
He could only sigh. Being handsome was also very popular.
Qiu Nan Qing, as a high-ranking sect member, treated this man with a completely different attitude from her Wood Clan.
Mu Guhan shook his head and turned his attention away.
All of this was no longer important. After all, everything would be settled today.
"Senior Brother Lu, let me tell you about Murong's situation.”
Qiu Nanqing moved closer to Lu Xuan.
In the eyes of others, the two of them seemed to be leaning against each other.
"You've been cultivating in seclusion for the past half a month, so you don't know who came from the Sword Sect.”
Qiu Nanqing's aura was like an orchid, and her mouth exhaled a fragrant wind.
"I'm willing to hear the details."
Lu Xuan nodded.
"The Sword Sect has almost the same number of people as us, with only two of them needing our attention: Ye Tian and Murong Binglan!”
When she mentioned Murong Binglan, Qiu Nanqing's voice became much more serious.
Clearly, this was a figure that could not be underestimated.
Although Lu Xuan had doubts, he did not interrupt her and listened to her quietly.
"Ye Tian is at the peak Ninth Level Manifestation Realm and has extraordinary strength, but he hasn't cultivated a top-notch Sword Art, so there's no need to pay too much attention to him."
Qiu Nan Qing said in a low voice," But Murong Binglan is different. Her talent is the same as mine, both of them are top-notch, and she is also a key disciple of the Sword Sect.”
"Her cultivation realm is also higher than mine. She's at the seventh level of the Creation realm. I don't have absolute confidence in defeating her.”
The last time she was attacked by the fiendish cultivator, she was already at the third level of the Creation Realm. Now, she had also cultivated to the sixth level.
However, there was still a small gap between him and Murong Binglan.
"Alright, leave her to me.”
Lu Xuan said calmly.
Qiu Nanqing narrowed her eyes and sniffed Lu Xuan as if she wanted to smell something from him.
In the end, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"I like the confident Senior Brother Lu the most!”
After some idle chatter, the Wood Clan was finally ready.
They were all expressionless, making one feel depressed.
However, most of them were like this when they came over. Although it made them feel uncomfortable, Qiu Nan Qing and the others did not say anything.
Then, under the lead of Mu Guhan, the group marched towards the secret realm.
After everyone left.
A strange atmosphere suddenly appeared in the Wood Clan's territory.
Beams of black fog could be seen spreading out from all parts of the territory, filling the alleys and halls.
Almost in an instant, a cold smell enveloped the entire territory.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a pair of blood-red eyes opened in the black fog, followed by pairs after pairs, densely packed together.
The fiendish aura seemed to be corporeal.
"After being stifled for so long, I can finally make a move!”
"That's right. The Dao Domain destroyed a total of seventeen of my You Demon Palace's strongholds and even killed the human cauldron that I've been nurturing for a long time. I'll definitely take revenge today!”
"I wonder how the flesh of a Dao Domain genius tastes like. It should be very fragrant.”
"Tsk tsk, you'll get to taste it today!”
All kinds of cruel voices rose and fell in the black fog, like a group of demons dancing!
"Quiet."
A deep and dignified voice rang out.
Everyone instantly fell silent, not daring to speak.
The black fog shook.
Six figures were revealed.
They were all wrapped in black robes, and their faces could not be seen. They could only barely determine their gender from their bodies.
The leader wore a black mask.
There was a blood moon carved on the mask, and the only eye that was exposed was like an abyss, filled with coldness and indifference.
"Today's matter can only succeed. Failure is not allowed."
He said slowly," If you fail, you should know the consequences.”
As soon as he said this, the black fog stirred, and a trace of fear appeared in its originally rampant eyes.
"I will block the Life and Death Realm warriors from the Murong Clan, Sword Sect, and Star Sect. Therefore, you only have one mission, and that is to kill everyone except the Wood Clan!”
"Do you understand?"
"Please rest assured, Hall Master!"
"If we sinners can't even deal with these little kids, we can just slit our throats on the spot!”
The blood-red eyes in the black fog became bloodthirsty again.
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