Changsheng Xiuxian: I can see through everything

Chapter 140: Golden Sword Formation (Please subscribe)

Chen Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, facing the seven disciples of Xuantian Sect.

Behind him were Fan Xiuwen with an admiring look on his face, Zhang Chengzhi who looked a little surprised, and Zhou Liqi who opened her beautiful eyes with curiosity.

This is the style of a great general!
He is worthy of being the third place on Lingyun Fairy City’s Prodigy List.

"Excuse me, fellow Daoist, is this a disciple of the Jinyang Sect, or a casual cultivator of the Yanfasai Sect?"

It seems that Xuantian Sect has also done its homework.

"Lingyun City, Chen Xuan."

"Xuantian Sect's Lu Xuandu, please teach me!"

Lu Xuandu stepped forward, raised the Golden Sword, and looked very cautious.

No one who can enter the Haotian Secret Realm is stupid.

Knowing that the Xuantian Sect has a large number of people and strong forces, he still dares to make such big claims. He must have some tricks up his sleeve.

Chen Xuan smiled.

The reason why he released the attack within a hundred breaths and considered himself defeated if he failed to win was to intimidate the opponent.

In fact, if cultivators fight with all their strength, it won’t take a hundred breaths of time.

A few breaths can decide life or death.

Especially Chen Xuan.

After activating the Heavenly Eye state, he could kill with one sword, and it worked every time.

However, to deal with people from Xuantian Sect, there is no need to open the Heavenly Eye, let alone kill them.

Lu Xuandu was extremely alert. In addition to the Golden Gang Sword, he had quietly held two talismans, one was a first-grade top-grade Golden Shield Talisman and the other was a Golden Knife Talisman.

One is for defense and the other for attack, both are gold-attribute talismans with excellent offense and defense.

"Ugh!"

Chen Xuan sighed softly.

"I'm really in a hurry."

Several figures suddenly appeared beside him.

The Iron-backed Mantis, the Heavy-armored Cricket, the Poisonous Flame Golden Silkworm, and the Jade-faced Queen Bee, along with a hundred thousand poisonous bees, surrounded Lu Xuandu tightly.

"My fellow Daoists of Xuantian Sect, let me introduce myself. My name is Chen Xuan, and I am an insect tamer."

"Fellow Daoist from Xuantian Sect, please give me some advice on Chen's strange insect."

Chen Xuan put his fingers together like a sword and pointed at Lu Xuandu.

The Iron-backed Mantis, the Heavy-armored Cricket, the Poisonous Flame Golden Silkworm, and the Jade-faced Queen Bee attacked him from four directions.

There were two golden swords, venom shooting out, insect poison and flames, and countless poisonous bees buzzing.

Each of these strange insects has reached the highest level of cultivation and has its own unique skills.

Lu Xuandu's face changed drastically, and the Golden Sword barely blocked the Iron-back Mantis's golden double swords.

When the golden shield talisman was slapped, a golden shield immediately flashed out and enveloped him.

The activated golden sword talisman had just formed a golden sword when it was rushed by a heavily armored cricket like a chariot and knocked away directly.

Lu Xuandu’s golden shield was covered with densely packed poisonous bees, and the strong sense of oppression made him breathless.

"Fellow Daoist from Xuantian Sect, are you still not admitting defeat?"

Lu Xuandu snorted coldly, and drove the Golden Sword to swing away the two swords of the Iron-backed Mantis, drawing a golden line and shooting towards Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan shook his head.

Stand still.

The heavily armored cricket was already protecting him.

The Golden Sword hit the heavy armor of the Heavy Armor Cricket, and with a "clang" sound, it broke open.

The heavily armored cricket, however, remained unharmed, gathering strength in place, ready to crash into Lu Xuandu.

"I surrender!"

Lu Xuandu was terrified.

Just now, for a moment, he almost thought he was going to die.

If the heavily armored cricket really charged forward with all its strength and broke through the golden shield, the countless poisonous bees would sting it to death.

At this moment, he knew that he was no match for Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan smiled slightly.

All the strange insects stopped attacking and flew to his side.

For a moment, everyone in Xuantian Sect was speechless.

After a while, Lu Xuandu suddenly shouted angrily.

"How can you be called a disciple of the Xuanmen Sect if you use unorthodox methods?"

Chen Xuan was shocked.

He had not expected that the elite disciples of Xuantian Sect, the largest sect in Song State, would be so shameless.

"Victory is victory, defeat is defeat, why bother saying more?"

Gritting his teeth, Lu Xuandu shouted, "Fellow Daoist from Jinyang Sect, please teach me the Xuantian Sect's Golden Gang Small Sword Formation!"

The six Xuantian Sect disciples looked at each other in bewilderment. Finally, they all rushed forward, forming a small sword formation.

This is one of Xuantian Sect's unique skills, the Golden Gang Small Sword Formation.

The sect's magic weapon, the Golden Gang Sword, combined with the characteristics of the Xuantian Golden Gang Gong can integrate most of the power of the person who sets up the formation.

Gold-attribute skills are the best choice, whether for attack or defense.

What’s more, it is the sect’s unique skills and a small formation to protect the sect.

The Xuantian Golden Gang Formation formed by seven Xuantian Sect disciples is as powerful as that of ordinary foundation-building cultivators.

Chen Xuan frowned.

He didn't expect that Xuantian Sect would be so unable to accept defeat.

Zhang Chengzhi laughed loudly and stood next to Chen Xuan.

"I've long heard of the mighty reputation of the Xuantian Sect's Golden Gang Sword Formation. Now that I have the chance, I'll give it a try."

Fan Xiuwen hesitated for a moment, but still followed.

Zhou Liqi tightly grasped the white jade flute and shouted to everyone in Xuantian Sect.

"How unreasonable of you! Are you really going to start a war between two sects just for a mere purple spirit flower?"

Lu Xuandu was in a difficult situation.

The matter of the Purple Spirit Flower is a small matter. If word gets out that the elite disciples of the Xuantian Sect are not as good as the peripheral cultivators of the Jinyang Sect, how will the teachers and leaders feel?

"It's just a sparring match. Don't worry, we will show mercy!"

Chen Xuan sighed.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Wherever there is a world, there is conflict.

Man is the world.

The same is true in the world of cultivation.

"Interesting, is this the Xuantian Sect's Golden Gang Sword Formation?"

"Well, I'll try out how powerful this sword formation is!"

Chen Xuan looked at the people around him.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, Fellow Daoist Fan, Fellow Daoist Zhou, please step aside."

"what!"

Zhou Liqi looked at Chen Xuan in disbelief.

Does he mean that he wants to fight against the seven elite disciples of Xuantian Sect alone?
"People of the Jinyang Sect, listen carefully. As long as you admit your mistakes and return the purple spirit flower, we will forgive you this time." Lu Xuandu shouted.

He didn't really want to kill Chen Xuan and others.

Although in the secret realm, everyone shows off their abilities and uses their own methods, regardless of life or death.

But after all, it is the Jinyang Sect, one of the seven major sects, and each has its own roots, so they don't want to do things too drastically.

When the Golden Sword Formation was unleashed, even he couldn't control the power of the flying sword.

"So much nonsense! Come on!"

The disciples of Xuantian Sect activated the Golden Gang Sword Formation.

First, a golden light shield was formed to protect the disciples in the sword formation.

Immediately afterwards, everyone's magic power gathered in the sword formation, and an astonishing spiritual energy rose into the sky.

But above the sword formation, golden light was shining brightly, and a golden sword slowly rose and floated in the air.

The tip of the sword pointed at Chen Xuan.

The three people standing behind Chen Xuan couldn't help but step back.

The hairs on their bodies stood up one by one.

A fear of death instantly enveloped them.

"Yes, this sword should have the power of a strike from a Foundation Establishment cultivator."

Chen Xuan nodded and commented.

The giant golden sword floating in the air continuously absorbed magical power from the disciples of Xuantian Sect, and the golden light became more and more dazzling.

"How much longer? I told you I'm in a hurry!"

After about ten breaths, the giant golden sword stopped absorbing magic power. It carried a terrifying spiritual pressure, exuding all kinds of Taoist rhyme, and suddenly made a sword sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The giant golden sword slowly slashed towards Chen Xuan.

The speed is not fast, but there is a sense of stagnation that makes one feel like one's soul is being destroyed.

If it were someone else, they would be unable to escape from such heavy oppression.

Chen Xuan had no intention of dodging at all.

Since he represents the Jinyang Sect, he must protect the reputation of the Jinyang Sect.

When his friends were bullied, he had to stand up and seek justice for them because he had the ability.

Xuantian Sect is the leader of the seven major sects in Song State. How can we let them treat Jinyang Sect monks with courtesy if we don’t teach them a lesson?

(End of this chapter)