Zhuo Yun challenged Xue Shaohong, who instinctively refused. If he had refused three years ago, he would have told those disciples with his sword that Xue Shaohong would come back and he would never give up. But now, his character has grown, so

He is no longer interested in fighting. Instead of killing time like this, he might as well meditate and practice.

It's just that Xue Shaohong has no choice. According to the rules, he can't refuse. He is the number one in the outer sect. If a disciple challenges him, he can't refuse and has to fight. If he loses and no one challenges him, he will be happy to lose once, but

These disciples are all at the peak of the Naqi Realm. If they defeat him, they can enter the inner sect. He will still be the number one. There will be more and more people who will challenge him. In this case, he will not be polite and does not want to let him take the number one position.

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Xue Shaohong stepped onto the fighting stage and stood opposite Zhuo Yun. Both of them held the top treasures of Taixuan Sword Sect, which were the entry-level weapons of Taixuan Sword Sect.

Zhuo Yun pointed his sword at Xue Shaohong and said: "Young Sect Leader, after today, you may have to give up your position as the number one in the outer sect, but don't worry, I am now at the peak of the Qi realm, and it won't take long before I

You can open up your Dantian, turn Qi into true essence, advance to the innate realm, and enter the inner sect, and you will still be number one."

The first sentence 'Xue Shaohong' and the second sentence 'Young Sect Master' have very clear intentions, which is to humiliate Xue Shaohong and trample on his dignity.

In the past, no one would have dared to do this. Now, there is good news. Xue Lingtian left Taixuan Sword Sect due to important matters. Xue Shaohong has no backer for the time being. Although he cannot say that he can do whatever he wants, he can suppress it as much as he wants without worrying about the power of the sect leader.

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Xue Shaohong's face was expressionless and indifferent, and he said calmly: "If you can defeat me, I will never ask for it. Your challenge is too much to bother me, and I am tired. But with the sword power you have understood, if you want to defeat me,

You can’t do it yet.”

He secretly glanced at the five elders of Taixuan Sword Sect's outer sect on the high platform. At this moment, they were sitting firmly on the high platform, as if watching a show. Xue Shaohong understood that I am afraid that many of these things were tacitly approved by them. He is the young sect leader, so

Insulting the young sect master is a serious crime. Insulting the young sect master is a slap in the face of the Taixuan Sword Sect. What's more, the disciples of the Taixuan Sword Sect spoke out. Not only did they not stop them, but they looked like they were watching a show. It was really a big deal.

Pass.

"You have to fight to know whether you can do it or not. Young sect leader, the sword has no eyes. I will not hold back. Are you ready?" Zhuo Yun's voice was loud and could be heard clearly in every corner of the martial arts arena.

into everyone's ears.

When everyone heard this, they all burst into laughter, and someone helped by saying, "Senior Brother Zhuo Yun, you

Even though he took action, the young sect master’s talent is unparalleled, and he spent another five years consolidating his strength, and has already become invincible.”

As soon as these words came out, people burst into laughter again, seemingly very happy.

There was a hint of curvature at the corner of Zhuo Yun's mouth. This was exactly the result he wanted, a proud look of victory. Today he was going to suppress Xue Shaohong completely and use him as his stepping stone. He was going to make the Taixuan Sword Sect famous in one fell swoop.

, laying the foundation for his invincibility.

On the other hand, Xue Shaohong has a calm and indifferent face, completely unaffected, and there is no fluctuation in his black onyx eyes. In the eyes of everyone, he is a monkey, but in his eyes, he is looking at a group of monkeys, a monkey

's scenes will never compare to those of a group of monkeys.

Seeing that Xue Shaohong had not yet drawn his sword, Zhuo Yun said: "Pull out your sword!"

You, if I kill you, it is your own fault and it has nothing to do with me."

He stepped out with a sudden step, his aura spread out, and his strength was like a tide. The martial arts platform seemed to be shaken. There were a series of overlapping images, and it was impossible to tell which one was the real Zhuo Yun. And when the real Zhuo Yun came to Xue

Behind Shaohong, he stabbed directly at his heart with a ruthless sword.

Without any surprise, the sword blade pierced Xue Shaohong's body, but there was no blood on the sword blade, and Xue Shaohong's figure was slowly dissipating, it was just a shadow.

"It's so fast. Senior Brother Zhuo has cultivated the "Eight Shadow Steps" to perfection. It's amazing."

"Xuan Ying Ba Di Step" is a secret skill practiced by Tai Xuan Sword Sect's outer sect disciples. It is a low-level Xuan level. Forty to fifty percent of the outer sect disciples can master it, but most of them can only master Xiaocheng peak, and few can master it.

Mastering the ultimate achievement, let alone perfection.

Just now, Zhuo Yun took one step and got forty-eight overlapping shadows. This is a sign that he has reached the perfect state of "Eight Shadow Steps".

"But the young sect master is not slow either. He is so fast that he leaves a shadow."

"Damn it, bastard, where are you from?"

“Seek truth from facts!”

There was some caution in Zhuo Yun's eyes. Xue Shaohong was really strong. With his speed and Qi level strength, not many people could catch up with him.

Xue Shaohong stood at Zhuo Yun's original position, looked at Zhuo Yun, and nodded lightly. Zhuo Yun indeed lived up to his reputation as a genius. With such strength and understanding, not many people in the Taixuan Sword Sect could win.

Pass him.

"You are very strong, and you deserve to be able to occupy the first position for several years, but you are still going to be defeated today. Let me show you my sword power." Zhuo Yun said solemnly.

, first the momentum surged at the peak of the Naqi realm, and then he was seen holding the sword in his right hand, holding the sword upright in front of his forehead, and the index finger and thumb of his left hand were placed side by side against the blade.

Zhuo Yun's sword suddenly exploded with sharp force and spread out in all directions, causing a wave of powerful energy to spread.

"This...this is the sword power, Xiaocheng's peak sword power."

"You can't be wrong. It is indeed Xiao Cheng's peak sword power. I never thought that Senior Brother Zhuo's sword power comprehension would reach Xiao Cheng's peak."

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Sounds of exclamation and shock filled the fighting arena.

On the high platform, the first elder on the left touched his goatee, looked at Zhuo Yun on the stage with a smile, nodded slightly, and was very satisfied. This was his disciple, his disciple of Xu Shan.

"Xue Shaohong, are you scared?"

Zhuo Yun roared wildly, the spiritual energy gathered on the sword blade, the sword energy scattered on the blade, and purple light flashed.

This is his strongest sword, he will defeat Xue Shaohong with one sword.

"The sword power is at its peak, colorful, not bad!"

Faced with the surging pressure, Xue Shaohong didn't notice anything. There was a lot of praise in his eyes, praising Zhuo Yun. Colorful purple, a member of the Taixuan Sword Sect, a Xuan-level intermediate sword technique, he understood it to the extreme, and he wielded his sword with purple energy.

Like a tide, it rushes out of the face, the purple air disperses, and the person's soul is broken, leaving only a touch of bright red.

Seeing that Xue Shaohong made no move, Zhuo Yun became even more angry. He took hold of the sword blade and suddenly swung it out. A purple sword light shot through the air, bringing with it the sound of breaking wind.

Seeing the purple sword light coming towards him, Xue Shaohong moved and made an action: draw the sword.

However, it seemed that the sword blade was rusty and stuck with the scabbard. For a while, Xue Shaohong did not pull out the sword blade.

"It's your own fault and you won't live!" Zhuo Yun muttered when he saw it, but there was a slight color in his eyes, a hint of shame.

The sword light approached Xue Shaohong, and for a moment, only a soft moan was heard, and then a crisp sound, the purple energy sword light dissipated, and the strong wind seemed not to appear. Xue Shaohong let go of his hand, stood up straight, and then

There is something strange.

"You're okay? Impossible, how is it possible?"

Seeing this, Zhuo Yun took a few steps back and said with a look of disbelief.

This had a huge impact on his heart. The strongest sword not only failed to hurt Xue Shaohong, but also failed to even force him to take a step back.

On the high platform, the five elders looked solemn. One of the elders said: "It's really a sword-drawing skill. He actually learned the sword-drawing skill."
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