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Chapter 956: The Monarch of Sword Dao

"The Beiyuan Tushan Zhongting Military Sect has three divisions under its jurisdiction."

Jiang Ding continued: "They are Tushan Maids Group, Dayi Changjian Capital, and Hunyuan Fatian Capital."

"The Great Sun Sword City will be composed of sword cultivators."

As soon as these words were spoken, True Lord Xufang, True Lord Lieyang and others who were originally from the Great Sun Sword Sect all showed excited expressions and thought to themselves that it was indeed so.

Jianzi can forget anyone, but he must not forget our family.

"Who can take on the role of Great Sun Sword Commander?"

Jiang Ding asked.

"Jianzi! Disciple can do it!"

"Lieyang is willing to serve you!"

"Xu Fang is willing to share your worries..."

As soon as the words fell, a group of sword cultivators from the Great Sun Sword Sect instantly stood up and shouted. No matter if they were in the early or late Nascent Soul stage, they patted their chests and spoke excitedly, with sword intent running all over their bodies, looking like they were the strongest in the world.

The True Lords around were somewhat envious.

Sword cultivators are on the same path as the Heavenly Monarchs. They can act as loud and clear as they want and be sure that this will not cause the Heavenly Monarchs to feel bad. This is a tacit understanding among sword cultivators.

Jiang Ding nodded.

Although these sword cultivators only recognize identities and not people, they have extremely strong fighting wills and are extremely loyal, even surpassing the Tushan maids in this respect.

This is the strong political reliability accumulated from the three major identities: sword cultivator identity, sect identity, and heritage identity.

Jiang Ding would instinctively feel comfortable when he was with them. When they were playing, if someone provoked him and started a high-level sword fight and then beat him to death on the spot, he would feel relaxed and happy.

Keng!
Jiang Ding drew his sword.

"Draw out your sword."

Jiang Dingdao.

"Yes! Jianzi!"

True Lord Xufang, True Lord Lieyang and others were ecstatic.

Being able to fight with Jian Zi, and not in an advanced sword fight where they are sure to die, is a golden opportunity for sword cultivators like them!
Keng!
Clang!

"kill!"

"kill!"

In an instant, without any hesitation, True Lord Xufang, True Lord Lieyang and others roared, their magic power and sword intent bursting out, unwilling to miss this great opportunity, and slashed at the green-clothed young man on the Six Paths Throne with overwhelming murderous intent.

In the hall, countless sword domains expanded, and flying swords filled with violent murderous intent soared into the sky, freezing the surroundings with icy will.

The breathing of the True Lords around him stagnated.

This doesn't look like a discussion or instruction; it's clearly about facing an irreconcilable mortal enemy!
What's more, some Nascent Soul Sword Cultivators burned their blood and essence without hesitation, allowing their magic power and sword intent to be sublimated to the extreme, and to strike out their most powerful and perfect sword.

This crazy person,

Not a minority, but the majority!
"This……"

The expressions of Tianyang Zhenjun, Yindao Zhenjun, Xueliuyun, Mu Tianxue and others changed, and many people suddenly hesitated whether to help.

It's not that I'm worried, but what's happening now seems like a rebellion, and it's a good time to show my loyalty.

"good."

Jiang Ding nodded, feeling their respect.

Keng!
The Taiqing flying sword fell gently.

It was clearly just one sword, but the moment it fell it turned into countless swords, forming sword formations that fell on the flying swords of every Nascent Soul sword cultivator and this person, without interfering with each other.

Ding ding ding ding…

In the hazy sword formation, True Lord Lieyang, True Lord Xufang and others were fighting frantically. The sound of swords clashing against each other was endless, piercing through the clouds and splitting the rocks, and the murderous intent of the tragic battlefield spread in all directions.

True Lord Xueyun, True Lord Yindao and others held their breath and looked at the miraculous swordsmanship of the Lord of Heaven.

Every Nascent Soul cultivator was assigned a sword formation. The strength of the sword formation seemed to be related to the strength of the cultivator, being slightly stronger, but not too strong to decide the outcome instantly.

Others who are proficient in formations, such as Yin Dao and Tianyang Zhenjun, can see more.

This sword formation has a strong sense of military formation. If someone is proficient in military formation, he can exert even greater strength in this sword formation.

"what!"

The speed of the Yuanying-level battlefield was extremely fast. Even if the battle was evenly matched, the result would appear after dozens of breaths. A Yuanying-level sword cultivator vomited blood and retreated from the sword formation. His arms and thighs were broken in the middle, the fractures were smooth, and blood was spilled like raindrops. He fell to the ground with a scream.

"Jianzi, I am incompetent."

This sword cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage climbed up from the ground, enduring the pain of broken arms and legs, knelt on one knee, and said dejectedly.

The eyelids of the surrounding Taoist masters jumped.

"Well, just practice more."

Jiang Ding nodded, withdrew the sword intent and magic power from the opponent's wound, and cast a healing spell by the way.

The trouble with injuries to high-level cultivators is that the wounds often carry the aura of the enemy's magic power, which has the properties of corrosion, toxins, and destruction, which madly damage the flesh.

If one deliberately controls the force and does not allow it to dissipate, this type of wound that is cut in half would not be that troublesome and would not be a serious injury.

"Yes, I will practice diligently in the future!"

This swordsman in the early Nascent Soul stage used his spiritual sense to take back his broken legs and hands, and with a ball of healing magic light, he went to the corner of the hall to heal his wounds.

"what……"

Not long after, another Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator vomited blood and retreated. This time it was even more miserable, as his body was cut in half.

"what!"

"what……"

As time went by, Nascent Soul Sword Cultivators were defeated one after another, with all kinds of limbs and arms broken and internal organs flying everywhere. The whole hall immediately turned into a Shura field and a slaughterhouse, with the smell of blood in the air.

This scene made Tianyang Zhenjun, Xunfeng maid and others who were watching the battle tremble with fear.

'is that OK?'

"That's what the manual on the Great Sun Sword Pavilion says. This is the only way to achieve the best sword training results... Is the record wrong?"

Jiang Ding also felt a little uncomfortable.

He swore that he had done it exactly as recorded in the Great Sun Sword Pavilion's techniques, without making any changes.

Although they are enemies, it must be admitted that the Great Sun Sword Pavilion is absolutely top-notch in the realm when it comes to training sword cultivators. It can pull other immortal sects ahead by at least three levels and completely crush them.

This is their orthodox sword training and education program.

Even with the powerful education system of the Immortal Sect, it is difficult to change it because we do not have the ability to do so.

As time passed, one by one the Yuanying True Lords screamed and retreated, with broken limbs and arms scattered all over the ground. In the end, only two sword formations were still holding on.

True Lord Lieyang, True Lord Xufang.

This result is not unexpected. True Lord Lieyang was formerly known as Lieyang Sword Master and was the successor of the sect trained by the Great Sun Sword Sect. True Lord Xufang is currently the strongest person in the Great Sun Sword Sect.

Ten breaths later, Master Lieyang held his own flying sword in his mouth, spitting blood and exiting the sword formation. His arms were broken and fell to the ground, but he did not seem to be in pain. He excitedly said with his spiritual consciousness: "Thank you, Sword Master!"

"Thank you for your advice!"

It can be clearly seen that there are clanging sounds of swords around him, which means he must have made a breakthrough, but it is not known whether it is a breakthrough in sword intent or swordsmanship.

No matter which aspect the breakthrough is in, it will definitely take him one step further on his path and make his foundation more solid.

This is why these sword practitioners are so fanatical.

The surrounding sword practitioners cast envious glances at him, but then they closed their eyes and tried to digest the various insights that had just emerged in their minds.

For the young master who dominates the realm, the guidance of Dayi Sword Master is extremely valuable, especially for sword practitioners, it is ten or a hundred times more powerful than any panacea.

"puff!"

The last person to vomit blood and exit the sword formation was Master Xufang. There was a faint aura of restlessness in his body, perhaps his sword intent or swordsmanship was about to break through, but in the end he calmed down and it didn't really happen.

"Thank you Jianzi for your guidance."

Master Xufang expressed gratitude.

Although there was no breakthrough, he had a hunch that he would be able to break through after accumulating for another hundred years at most. If he went through many bloody battles, the time would be greatly shortened.

All the results are out.

Among the many sword cultivators, True Lord Xufang is the strongest, and True Lord Lieyang has the greatest potential.

"Xu Fang, you are the Lord of the Great Sun Long Sword City, and the Lord of the Sword Sect, one of the Eight Sects."

"Until someone with greater strength and achievements than you appears."

Jiang Ding made a decision.

(End of this chapter)