Chapter 155: Nanqiongtianyuan, the Strength of Tianzi Sword Master

Changsheng Pavilion is located in the central area of ​​the South Qiong Sea, where there are many sects and schools. Any sect that is released is stronger than the overlord sects in various seas. Changsheng Pavilion is one of the most powerful forces there. In terms of the widest coverage of power, Changsheng Pavilion is the undisputed first. There are their affiliated forces in various seas of the entire South Qiong Sea, and even some continents.

On the sea, the redwood ship is speeding forward.

Fang Wang is lying on the deck, covering his face with a fox mask. He is not asleep, but listening to Zhu Yan introducing Changsheng Pavilion to Xiao Zi, Zhao Zhen, and Chu Yin.

Although Chu Yin has been on the sea for decades, he does not know much about the power structure of the South Qiong Sea. He only knows that Changsheng Pavilion is a behemoth, but has never studied it carefully.

Qu Xunhun interrupts from time to time to supplement Zhu Yan.

Such days are not boring, adding some fun to the sea voyage.

After chatting for a long time, everyone practiced on their own.

Chu Yin continued to practice Xuanyang Shenjing. He found confidence in Xuanyang Shenjing, and this skill was extremely powerful. He was looking forward to practicing Xuanyang Shenjing to perfection.

Qu Xunhun was also very concerned about Chu Yin. This was a talent of Tianyuan. Even if he was placed in Changsheng Pavilion, he would be valued.

Tianyuan was his disciple, and the son of the Demon King was his rider.

This sword master had great ambitions!

In a blink of an eye, a month passed.

This day.

"Look ahead!" Xiao Zi exclaimed, causing everyone on the boat to open their eyes.

Fang Wang used his spiritual sense to look and saw a huge mountain at the end of the sea level. The left and right ends were boundless, like the end of the world, and it seemed that the end of the sea was trapped by a high wall created by the sky.

Looking carefully, it was not a mountain, but the sea level was rising!

Fang Wang observed that the ocean mountain was at least two thousand feet high, equivalent to more than six thousand meters, which was very exaggerated.

"The real Nanqiong Sea is ahead. The center of this ocean is called Nanqiong Tianyuan." Qu Xunhun said, with a fanatical look on his face. Obviously, he didn't come here often, so he was inevitably a little excited.

Zhu Yan was also here for the first time, so he looked yearning.

Xiao Zi, Zhao Zhen, and Chu Yin were already stunned.

Qu Xunhun cast a spell to speed up the redwood ship. The closer they were to Nanqiong Tianyuan, the more they could feel the grandeur of Nanqiong Tianyuan.

Gradually, they saw other magic ships also heading towards Nanqiong Tianyuan.

Not long after, the redwood ship began to tilt backwards. It was heading uphill, and it was getting steeper and steeper.

Xiao Zi, Zhu Yan, Chu Yin, and Zhao Zhen came to the side of the ship, and they could see

There was really a large bulge on the sea surface, and the sea water was still flowing up, which was very strange.

Fang Wang was also using his spiritual sense to explore. His spiritual sense probed into the sea water and saw countless fish and monsters swimming in the sea water in Nanqiong Tianyuan. He did not see any buildings or formations. It is worth mentioning that the spiritual energy here is very abundant, surging from the bottom of the sea and rushing to the sea surface. Perhaps this is the reason why the sea water flows upward.

Rising all the way, when the redwood ship sailed into Nanqiong Tianyuan, the ship no longer tilted. As the front half of the ship descended, everyone was amazed by the scene in front of them.

The sky in front showed the appearance of stars, with floating islands floating above the sea surface, and countless islands below. Looking up, there were magic weapons, mounts, and immortal cultivators flying with swords everywhere.

From time to time, huge monsters jumped out of the sea, and rows of birds flew over the sky. Everyone even saw the demon dragon flying in the clouds. As the strong wind blew towards them, they couldn't help but feel refreshed.

What a rich spiritual energy!

"Sword Master, shall I take you to the residence of the Yellow Sword Master? There is still some time before the trial begins."

Qu Xunhun came to Fang Wang and asked respectfully.

Fang Wang replied casually: "You arrange it."

Qu Xunhun took the order and manipulated the magic ship to change direction.

Along the way, Xiao Zi, Zhao Zhen, Zhu Yan, and Chu Yin kept talking, and even Zhu Yan, who was in the Golden Body Realm, was amazed.

Half an hour later.

The redwood ship stopped at the port of an island. After Fang Wang and others got off the ship, Qu Xunhun put the ship into his sleeve, and then took Fang Wang and others to a town not far away. This town occupied a quarter of the area of ​​the island and was surrounded by mountains on three sides. It was quite magnificent.

On the way, occasionally someone greeted Qu Xunhun. Fang Wang attracted a lot of attention. His temperament was really different, and it was difficult for people to look away after a glance.

The second was Zhu Yan. This guy did not restrain his powerful demonic aura at all, causing the monks along the way to avoid him.

Chu Yin could feel that the cultivators here were not weak, and even many of them made him unable to see clearly, which made him nervous.

Many people knew Qu Xunhun, knew his identity, and knew that he served the Yellow Sword Lord.

In recent years, the performance of the Yellow Sword Lord was very eye-catching, especially in the battle of Biyou Island, where he killed more than 10,000 sword cultivators, including five Golden Body Realm cultivators. He has been called the strongest Yellow Soldier Lord.

Fang Wang's arrival was obviously to compete for a higher Soldier Lord Order!

For a time, the news spread quickly.

Under the leadership of Qu Xunhun, Fang Wang and others came to a mansion with three courtyards and dozens of houses.

Fang Wang randomly found a room to stay in. Xiao Zi insisted on following him, and then threw the Soul-Swallowing Gourd to Zhao Zhen, letting Zhao Zhen control it himself.

Zhu Yan and Chu Yin each found a room to stay in, while Qu Xunhun left to help Fang Wang search for information about other real people.

In less than an hour, someone came to disturb.

"May I ask if the Yellow Sword Master is here?"

A domineering voice resounded throughout the island, causing the monks and monsters on the island to fly up and look towards the Yellow Sword Master's mansion.

The speaker was a man in a black robe, with a golden eagle embroidered on the robe, which was vivid and lifelike. His sleeves were wide and fluttered in the wind with the hem of his clothes. His face was cold and fierce, his eyes were like bears, and the stubble around his mouth made him look more domineering.

Clang!

A door opened, and Zhu Yan, wearing a tight black robe, walked out. He looked up at the man in black robe and asked with an unhappy face: "Who are you? How dare you disturb my master's peace? Are you looking for death?"

The man in black robe said expressionlessly: "I am Tang Changbai, the Heavenly Sword Lord. Your master killed my disciple, and I need him to give me an explanation."

As soon as these words came out, the other cultivators who were watching started to talk.

Chu Yin, Xiao Zi, and Zhao Zhen also came to the courtyard. They felt Tang Changbai's momentum and were secretly shocked.

"My master killed your disciple. Even if it is true, it is because your disciple is not as skilled as others. You deserve to die for provoking my master. I advise you to get out quickly, otherwise I will beat you to death!"

Zhu Yan smiled grimly, his black clothes fluttered, and his chest exposed strong muscles. An extremely domineering momentum burst out, shaking the entire island!

Golden Body Realm!

Tang Changbai narrowed his eyes, and the monks watching from a distance were shocked. The Yellow Sword Lord actually had a golden body demon pet under his command.

Tang Changbai seemed to have thought of something, and said sarcastically: "Are you Zhu Yan, the seventh son of Emperor Zhu? I heard that you were a mount for the Yellow Sword Lord, but I didn't expect it to be true. Aren't you afraid of embarrassing Emperor Zhu?"

Zhu Yan smiled proudly: "What shame? You are not even qualified to carry shoes for my master. Get out of here quickly. If you say another word, I will not be polite!"

"Humph, really..."

Before Tang Changbai finished speaking, a strong wind blew in his face. Zhu Yan punched him, and he jumped away in shock. The fist wind was overbearing, rising into the sky, dispersing the clouds in the sky.

Zhu Yan twisted his neck, showing a cruel smile, and the demonic spirit was entangled, and he killed Tang Changbai again.

He was unruly by nature. When he faced Fang Wang, he was extremely arrogant. The practice over the years would not change his temperament.

He had long wanted to have a good fight, at least to prove his strength to his master.

Although Zhu Yan was only at the second level of the Golden Body Realm, he was confident that he could sweep through the Golden Body Realm!

Inside the house.

Fang Wang was lying on the bed, the house was shaking, to be precise, the whole island was shaking, even though Tang Changbai and Zhu Yan had already flown to the sky to fight, their momentum still affected many islands, attracting more and more cultivators and monsters to watch the battle.

In Nanqiong Tianyuan, monsters can be seen everywhere, and the transformed monsters can live in peace with human cultivators without rejection.

The news of the battle between Tianzi Sword Lord and Zhu Huang's son spread quickly.

Fang Wang could feel that Tang Changbai's cultivation was stronger, even much higher than Zhu Yan, but he was not in a hurry to take action, just to test Zhu Yan.

Winning with the same cultivation can only be said to be superior in skills, and genius is to overcome the gap in cultivation to win!

The battle between the two great cultivators in the Golden Body Realm was so huge that it was not an exaggeration to describe it as earth-shattering.

Fang Wang sensed the arrival of many powerful auras, and even a breath far beyond that of the Heavenly Sword Lord.

Mahayana Realm!

Fang Wang was not panicked, and continued to lie on the bed, watching the battle with his spiritual sense.

Qu Xunhun hurried back, he came to Fang Wang's room, bowed and saluted, and said: "Sword Lord, the Heavenly Sword Lord cannot be killed. If you want to kill him, you can only kill him in the trial. Although the Changsheng Pavilion recognizes orders but not people, that is outside. In the Nanqiong Tianyuan, Changsheng Pavilion members are not allowed to kill each other."

Fang Wang closed his eyes and said casually: "Don't worry, Zhu Yan can't kill him."

Qu Xunhun thought to himself, Zhu Yan can't kill him, but you can!

Seeing that Fang Wang had no intention of killing, Qu Xunhun could only bow and leave.

Zhu Yan and Tang Changbai fought on the sea of ​​clouds, and the sword energy was crisscrossed and constantly scattered in all directions. Zhu Yan, who was wrapped in demonic energy, kept approaching Tang Changbai. His punches and kicks could spurt out majestic demonic energy and shake the sky.

This sea area belongs to the Changsheng Pavilion. The Changsheng Pavilion reacted very quickly. A large number of cultivators began to form a battle array to protect the islands on all sides. No one stopped the battle between Tang Changbai and Zhu Yan. Even the cultivators who formed a battle array were watching the battle with great interest.

Tang Changbai is worthy of being the Heavenly Sword Master. His swordsmanship is unparalleled. The sword spirit in his hand wields the sword, and the sword intent bursts out, sharp and swift.

Zhu Yan relies on his fists to break the sword energy and keeps approaching Tang Changbai. But every time he gets close, Tang Changbai can always quickly pull away, making him more and more annoyed.

At first glance, Tang Changbai seems to be playing with Zhu Yan, but not many people mock Zhu Yan. Instead, they praise him.

"What is the origin of this monster? It can actually fight across the six levels of the small realm, and it has not been injured so far."

"Emperor Zhu's seventh son, Zhu Yan, is said to have become a disciple of the Yellow Sword Lord."

"Yellow Sword Lord Fang Wang? Interesting, he is here as expected."

"Haha, Fang Wang's strength is definitely not that of the Yellow Sword Lord, who do you think he is targeting?"

"It can only be the Heaven Sword Lord, so Tang Changbai took the initiative to come to him and test him first. If he really can't beat Fang Wang, he probably won't participate."

"That's right, Tang Changbai, this old fox has countless disciples, how could he avenge one disciple."