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Chapter 1 Xue Shaohong

In the early morning, the morning mist is like silk, shrouding the vigorous and tall Qilin Peak, as if it is covered with a white gauze, adding a touch of mystery.

A beam of golden light fell from the sky, and through the morning mist, the glow fell brilliantly on Qilin Peak, warm and peaceful.

Bang~!

On Qilin Peak, a muffled sound of transmission broke the tranquility.

On the top of the mountain, there is a young man. Beside him, there is a black iron stone pier, which weighs at least ten thousand, and the muffled sound is from it falling.

His name is Xue Shaohong, the young master of the Taixuan Sword Sect. He is not very old, seventeen years old. He is average-looking, but good-looking, with deep eyes and a resolute face. If it were not for his tender cheeks, you would not think that he is a young man.

, there is maturity between the eyebrows, and there is cunning in the calmness.

"It's done~!"

Xue Shaohong smiled brightly, and the sword gleam in his eyes disappeared, welcoming the glow of the sun and showing even more vitality.

"Get ready. I'm afraid a group of disciples have already gathered in the martial arts arena, waiting to see my joke."

As Xue Xue Shaohong spoke, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly, with a touch of pain on his face. He took off the white clothes hanging on a branch and walked back to the wooden house in the middle.

Qilin Peak is very spacious, and there are eight or nine wooden houses, built on both sides of Xue Shaohong's wooden house, which highlights its status. However, the other wooden houses are covered with dust, and there are overgrown weeds in front of the door. They have not been taken care of for a long time, and they are already abandoned.

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After a while, Xue Xue Shaohong finished washing and walked out of the wooden house. He was wearing a sharp sword and white clothes, with a stern face. He was in the abyss, but still aloof.

After descending the mountain peak, we came out of the cave.

Taixuan disciples had been waiting for him for a long time. When they saw Xue Shaohong coming out, they ran away in ecstasy.

Xue Shaohong was calm and calm. He had become accustomed to it in five years.

The martial arts arena was indeed as he expected. It was already crowded with people, all of whom were the outer disciples of the Taixuan Sword Sect. It had been announced in advance that all the disciples' eyes were focused on the entrance. Xue Shaohong just showed up, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

All the disciples present were excited.

This is a battle of far-reaching significance, and we have been looking forward to it for three years.

There was already someone on the martial arts platform who was one or two years younger than Xue Shaohong, about fourteen or fifteen years old. However, he was quite handsome, with a face as bright as the moon, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. The only drawback was that

His demeanor was very aloof, proud and cold.

"Xue Shaohong, I have been waiting for you for a long time.

I thought you didn’t dare to come.”

His voice was deep, rich and magnetic, attracting many female disciples outside the venue to express their love and scream in joy.

Hearing this voice, Xue Shaohong always felt obedient. He lacked the vigor that a young person should have and had more maturity than a middle-aged person. He was a teenager, so why he pretended to be so advanced was really hard to understand. He said softly: "One day

It's just a competition, what's there to be afraid of?"

"Brother Zhuo Yun, come on, kill Xue Shaohong, defeat him, and win the first place."

The fight had not yet begun. Outside the arena, a disciple shouted loudly to support Zhuo Yunsheng. This sound was followed by a second sound that echoed tightly. Although the words were not unpleasant to hear, they were not something you wanted to hear.

Xue Shaohong, the first person in the outer sect of Taixuan Sword Sect, is a famous figure in Taixuan Sword Sect. One of the reasons is his background. His adoptive father is Xue Lingtian, the contemporary leader of Taixuan Sword Sect. Although he is the adopted son in name, he is

Considered as his own child, Xue Lingtian dotes on Xue Shaohong. As long as Xue Shaohong opens his mouth, he will respond. With this status, Xue Shaohong can do whatever he wants, but he has never taken advantage of his power to do evil, because he

Can't do it.

The second is his talent, which is really enviable. When he was a naughty boy, Xue Lingtian danced a set of sword skills. Xue Shaohong held a wooden sword and learned it well.

It can be mastered in five days and exerts 30% to 40% of the power. It only takes about a month to master the mysterious secret skills. After one year of practice, you will reach the peak of the body tempering realm. After three years of practice, you will be eleven years old.

After cultivating to the peak of Naqi realm, he also understood the 'shi', the sword force that countless warriors envied.

Such a talent has not been seen in Taixuan Sword Sect for thousands of years, and giving birth to a son is like Xue Shaohong. Under the recommendation of several great elders, Xue Shaohong became the young master of Taixuan Sword Sect and was given the "Young Sect Order". The eleven-year-old boy

The Taixuan Sword Sect has never had a sect leader, and Xue Shaohong has set a precedent.

It's just that if you stand too high, you'll fall harder. God made a joke with Xue Shaohong. Cultivating to the peak of Qi Nai realm became his end.

His Dantian was as hard as iron and could not be opened. Even the combined efforts of all the Supreme Elders could not open it. In the end, he could only feel helpless and regretful.

If you cannot open up your Dantian, you will not be able to turn Qi into Yuan, you will not be able to enter the innate world, and your strength will no longer be able to advance even an inch. If you are in the Qi realm, you can't even step on the gate, no matter how talented you are, it will all be in vain.

He is not the chosen one, but abandoned by God. He is spurned by God. His light has faded and resentments are rising. The small Qilin Peak is interpreting the warmth and ups and downs of human relationships.

The genius is gone

, Heaven's abandonment gradually started, and there were only a few people in the house. Xue Shaohong gradually grew up in this storm, which wore away his arrogance and brought about perseverance and stability. In five years, Xue Shaohong's heart was as iron as iron, and everything was stable.

shock.

In the past five years, things have changed, but only one person has remained the same to him, that is his adoptive father Xue Lingtian, the Supreme Pillar who gathers every three days and every five days to practice in seclusion, the cabinet elders and deacons who have no time for work, and have become good friends

, the playful junior brother, the gentle senior sister, the adoring junior sister... all stayed away from him and away from Qilin Peak. Those who went too far gathered people to laugh at him and jointly suppressed him.

At the beginning, Xue Shaohong was really angry. Faced with those faces, which were not enemies but were better than enemies, he tried what is betrayal. As the trend of the times, more and more people joined the ranks, and Shaohong's anger was not burned out.

, but it awakened him, no longer angry, and devoted himself to hard work.

For five years, he never gave up, tempering his body, absorbing the impact of Qi, and it seemed that his strength had not improved, but Xue Shaohong's combat power continued to increase.

In the body tempering state, he can explode nine hundred and ninety-nine kilograms of strength, and he can absorb twelve levels of Qi. The first level is three hundred and thirty, and the twelve levels are four thousand and nine. However, Xue Shaohong's strength has already exceeded ten thousand pounds, and the sword's power has entered the sword's intention.

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With his current strength, there is no one in the world that can defeat him. Even with his innate strength, he has nothing to fear.

The number one in the outer sect, he has been occupying this position since the peak of Xue Shaohong's Dana aura. No one can surpass him. During this period, many talented disciples challenged him, but they were all defeated in more than a hundred moves.

In his hands.

This is the result of Xue Shaohong not doing his best. He doesn't want to undermine the confidence of these disciples. If he does it with all his strength, these disciples may not be able to accept his move. Those with poor character may leave a shadow and make it difficult for them to practice.

Furthermore, they are all disciples of Taixuan Sword Sect. They should save each other some dignity and face. Of course, this is just Xue Shaohong's wishful thinking. Those disciples who lost were unwilling to accept the defeat. Most of them would say: No.

Failure, how can there be victory? Unfortunately, there will be no chance to compete with Shaozong in the future. If there is, the winner must be me. Every time Xue Shaohong heard this, his face was expressionless, and he turned back to Qilin Peak and continued to suffer in seclusion.

build.

There are as many failures as there are challenges. All the disciples understand that in the outer sect, Xue Shaohong is undefeated and no one can defeat him. The only one who can defeat him is himself. Therefore, no one can challenge Shaoxue Shaohong anymore.

Zhuo Yun's challenge is the first in three years.
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