Chapter 213: Spiritual Battle

"What I said makes sense." Xu Yuan nodded slightly.

A hundred feet above the two of them, an invisible wind spirit condensed, and finally turned into a wind spirit swordsman and landed on the ring.

The Fengling Swordsman held the Xuanbing Sword and pointed at the Shenhai Xianzong disciple who challenged Xu Yuan.

"If you want to challenge my master, you must defeat me first."

A majestic sword intent emanated from the Wind Spirit Swordsman.

"You must be his spirit~"

"Forget it, let me see how deep you are first."

After speaking, the disciple of Shenhai Xianzong looked at the sky.

"The battle can begin."

The arena was closed and a voice sounded.

"The battle begins."

The disciples of Shenhai Xianzong condensed the metallic spear in their hands and shot it directly with the power of thunder.

One after another, the metal spears seemed to be flying across space at extremely fast speeds, giving no response at all.

But even with such speed, there was no way to lock the Wind Spirit Swordsman.

"How dare you challenge my master at your level!"

The invisible wind in the sky turned into a sound that filled the whole place.

"Although I am not a peerless person, I am also an extremely talented person who combines the eight origins into one."

"You have such a wild tone, and you will lose the game in a moment, which will not look good on your master."

Metal spears with the power of thunder were shot out.

There is also a small lightning snake. He was also moving quickly to locate the Wind Spirit Swordsman.

"That makes sense~"

A black ice sword suddenly penetrated the dantian of the golden elixir stage disciple from behind.

A voice sounded from above the arena.

"The battle is over, Henghai Immortal Sect wins."

The people watching the battle in the audience were in an uproar, expressing some disbelief.

Even if they don't practice, they still have more or less understanding of the Spiritual Transformation Path.

I know that people who major in the art of transforming spirits generally have at least three or more transformed spirits.

Moreover, just one transformation spirit can suppress the supreme talent of the Shenhai Immortal Sect.

"Is this the end of the world?"

An unfathomable impression was deeply engraved in the hearts of everyone in the audience.

The disciples of the Shenhai Immortal Sect on the stage recovered and looked at the intact Wind Spirit Swordsman with a hint of shock in their eyes.

"I lost, I am convinced~"

Seeing this, the Wind Spirit Swordsman looked around the arena.

"Anyone else want to challenge my master?"

"You can go up to the stage and fight. After defeating me, my master will still have nine great spirits."

Everyone in the audience took a breath when they heard this. The nine transformed spirits were not killing the supreme genius of the God Sea Immortal Sect, just like killing chickens and dogs.

At this moment, a body refining golden elixir disciple from the Henghai Immortal Sect came on stage.

"I want to challenge you to test the results of my hundreds of years of cultivation of the golden elixir."

The person who came was nearly a foot tall, with bulging muscles and exuding majestic energy and blood.

"You're from the Henghai Immortal Sect, why are you joining in the fun?" Fengling Swordsman couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Since you want to challenge, then come."

The Wind Spirit Swordsman waved the Xuanbing Sword in his hand, and the sound of sword clanging spread.

Just now, he was chatting and quarreling with his brothers in the cave, but in the blink of an eye, he was drawn and integrated into the wind spirit's body as if he had won a jackpot.

Not only that, but he was also allowed to speak in front of everyone, which was the first of his kind among the Eight Trigrams Semi-Spiritual Grasses in the village.

He wanted to maintain this wonderful feeling for a while longer.

The Jindan disciple suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky.

"The battle begins!"

The arena formation is activated.

The disciple instantly transformed into a five-foot-tall golden body, crashing down towards the Wind Spirit Swordsman like a mountain.

"I am the wind spirit transformed by the master. The body refining process in front of me is nothing but a living target."

The Wind Spirit Swordsman disappeared and sounds came from all directions.

"You can give it a try."

The muffled voice of the golden elixir disciple came, causing the air to tremble.

Then there was a strange blood fluctuation, which began to shake the void.

"I have something, let me play with you~"

A breeze rises from the sky and the earth, and countless small sword lights follow the breeze and pierce the golden elixir disciples like needles.

But when these sword lights approached the golden elixir disciples, they were all shattered by the energy and blood fluctuations.

Zhang Shanyue, who was watching the battle in the audience, suddenly thought of something.

"This person seems to be the most talented person in our Immortal Sect. He is a peerless person from the Foundation Establishment stage, and the eight origins are integrated into one. It is said that his original combat power is not weaker than that of the peerless person at the Golden Core stage."

"After following the elders of the Immortal Sect, I traveled around all the major Immortal Holy Lands and then went into seclusion to cultivate."

"It's been a hundred years now. You, a wind spirit swordsman, may not be able to suppress him." Zhang Shanyue said.

Xu Yuan, who was beside him, nodded slightly when he heard his uncle's words. He could also see that this supreme genius was a bit too strong.

"When he defeats this wind spirit swordsman, I will send another spirit to show my respect."

In the arena, the Wind Spirit Swordsman was a little worried. He found that even the strongest means could not break the defense of this golden elixir disciple.

"Oops, I'm going to be ridiculed by those bastards when I get back."

"If you encounter those fire sun grasses from now on, you must not be sprayed without leaving a trace."

The wind spirit swordsman was thinking wildly while fighting.

"You are very strong, take my last sword blow."

"Through the clouds!!"

A huge sword penetrated the clouds and stabbed directly at the Jindan disciple.

"Well done!"

The phantom of an ancient behemoth appeared behind the Golden Core disciple, and then its size surged again, punching the Cloud Piercer sword he was stabbing at.

"boom!!"

A strong wave suddenly erupted and spread throughout the battlefield.

The Piercing Cloud Sword collapsed and turned into a shadow.

The Wind Spirit Swordsman stood in midair, looking at the Jindan-stage disciple below.

"I lost~"

The Wind Spirit Swordsman disappeared, but another earth-attributed spirit fell from the sky.

"My master wants to ask you if you are willing to fight with me." The Earth Spirit said.

"I couldn't ask for more~"

Feeling the breath emanating from the Earth Spirit, the Jindan-stage disciple's eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

"My master told me to fight with all my strength, but I have to hold on." The Earth Spirit said again.

"Then come on!"

The battle began, and the Spirit Pearl Earth Spirit transformed into a ten-foot Earth Spirit Dharma Image.

The gravity of the entire battlefield began to change.

"Okay, this is a good opponent." The Jindan-stage disciple was excited.

Then the whole battle was like a fight between two giants, a pure head-on collision.

The battle lasted for an hour, and in the end the Earth Spirit won with a slight advantage.

After the battle, the Jindan-stage disciple stood on the ring, looking thoughtful.

Then he saluted the Earth Spirit.

"I've learned a lesson~"

"You are very strong, but it's a pity that you didn't catch up with the good times." Tu Ling looked at the opponent in front of him with some regret.

"A momentary difference is nothing. We practice for eternity." The Jindan stage disciple's eyes were full of arrogance.

"Good!"

Hearing this answer, Xu Yuan looked at the disciple on the stage seriously.

"With such a character and such talent, his future is limitless." Xu Yuan's tone was quite appreciative.

"I'm not as good as him." The uncle looked at the Jindan stage disciple on the stage and said.

"Uncle, you are so modest. I will take you to fly. You will become the emperor of the human race in the future." Xu Yuan sent a voice message to his uncle.

"I'm waiting for that day." Zhang Shanyue laughed immediately.

The two ignored the shocked people on the side of the ring and went to other places of the exchange meeting.

The exchange meeting between the two sects is not only a ring battle, but also a variety of Dao discussion venues.

There are also elder-level figures who preach in the Dao venue.

These sermons can be heard by people from the two sects or those who have a relationship with the two sects.

Looking at the crowds at the exchange conference, Xu Yuan felt like he was at a market.

In the top-level private room of a restaurant, Xu Yuan and Zhang Shanyue ate while looking at the crowd below.

"It's almost time for the Immortal Court mission, uncle, get ready." Xu Yuan said.

"What's there to prepare for? I'll just fly with you." Zhang Shanyue said.

"Some Immortal Court missions are not just about fighting and killing, but also about using your brain and planning."

"Fighting and killing are easy, and using your brain is also okay."

"It's just that planning and other things are all left to uncle." Xu Yuan said leisurely.

"No problem, just leave it to me." Zhang Shanyue said confidently.

"By the way, uncle, are my four aunts without status here?" Xu Yuan suddenly asked.

"They came a long time ago, but you haven't met them."

"They are now practicing in my cave." Zhang Shanyue said.

"So that's how it is."

In the following month, the two met many Tianjiao disciples who usually practiced in the sect at the exchange conference.

On Jiuling Island, Xu Yuan and Zhang Shanyue drank tea and quietly waited for the arrival of the Immortal Court mission.

As a space force locked the two, the Immortal Court mission began.

In a picturesque and fairy-like world.

Space forces descended one after another.

The members of the human race's Immortal Court appeared, including Xu Yuan and Zhang Shanyue.

"The first stage of the mission is to climb to the top of Lingshan Mountain."

As soon as the mission sounded, everyone followed the instructions and looked at the huge mountain in the center of this world.

The mountain went straight into the sky, and the top of the mountain could not be seen at a glance.

At this time, all the members of the human race's Immortal Court felt an extreme gravity.

And they felt that this gravity also acted on their Dantian, making the ability in their bodies extremely heavy.

"Under this gravity, you can't fly, you can only climb the mountain on foot."

A clear voice sounded.

Everyone looked and saw a handsome young man speaking.

"This world is definitely not just for us humans."

"So I suggest that we travel together to prevent breakthroughs one by one." The boy said directly.

Some people nodded slightly, while others ignored him.

"You can travel together or alone."

"But when you encounter danger, remember to send a signal."

"The mission of the Immortal Court is related to the future rise and fall of the human race. I hope you will treat it with caution."

"I am Bai Wu, the peerless master of the Shengyuan Immortal Sect."

As soon as the boy finished speaking, some people began to gather around them.

"I suggest that you should tell me your strength."

"So that I can distinguish what strength the alien race on the opposite side will have." Bai Wu said.

"I am Jing Guang, the peerless master of the Tianyue Holy Land."

"I am Wan Shou, the peerless master of the Cangshou Immortal Sect."

"I am..."

Xu Yuan next to him was silent and counted in his heart. Including him, there were at least 10 peerless masters among the hundred people, not including those hidden.

Looking at the boundless mountain in the distance, Xu Yuan could imagine the difficulty of this task.