Chapter 503 Ending
That sword was so ethereal that even if it fell into people's eyes, they would not know when it was struck by the sword. And the sword light was fleeting and gradually forgotten in people's hearts.
Uh-huh.
Yao Qingzun's sword shattered and scattered into countless fragments falling to the ground.
The combination of three swords was a desperate move, and it carried a huge load. It also received unbearable force from the front. It has completely collapsed, and even the spirit within it has almost perished.
Xia Xiaoman's throat felt sweet, and she endured it, but blood still spilled from the corners of her mouth.
Sure enough, it was still a bit forced.
Empty and clear.
Xia Xiaoman created this sword by combining his Kong Yi Sword and the Ming Yi Sword he learned from his master, and then using the Sword Domain to combine the divine essence of the two.
The Sword of Ming is not something she can use now, but everyone is looking forward to her drawing the sword, which becomes the opportunity for the Sword of Ming.
Although it was a trick, it was still successful.
In addition, it had been a year since she drew the Red Cloud Sword again, and the sword intent brewing in it was even more extraordinary.
Although it was a pity that this sword consumed all the accumulated sword power, she had to draw the sword in the face of the crisis at hand, and this was also her biggest trump card.
This sword brought her sword intention, sword skills, and sword domain to the extreme. On top of this, there was also the sword intention that had been accumulated for a year, which became her load, and her body couldn't bear it.
There was a jade pendant floating in front of Yao Qingzun. The light on it dimmed, and then turned into flying ash and drifted away.
This jade was given by his master Fang Xingchuan to save his life. Its appearance here at this moment is proof that the previous sword was enough to kill him.
The wound sealed by Yao Qingzun had recurred, and he sighed deeply.
"I lost."
Although he was defeated in this battle, he gained a lot, which was extremely
Xia Xiaoman clasped his fists: "I accept."
She turned around and left, but she stopped just after taking two steps. If she moved again, she might not be able to suppress the injury.
"Master."
Shao Yuhe came to the barrier.
The master was able to withstand such a powerful sword. Even Rao Qingzun could not move even though he saved his life. She felt that the master must not be easy, so she rushed down immediately.
Xia Xiaoman said: "Xiaohe, help me put the sword away, and then help me go back."
"yes."
Shao Yuhe stepped forward, stretched out his hands to take the master's sword and inserted it into the sheath, then helped the latter slowly leave the barrier.
Countless cheers erupted outside the stadium after a long period of silence. The winner was not the Luotian Sword Sect, which was enough to make many forces excited.
Luotian Sword Sect was defeated!
At this moment, the entire Yuhuan Mountain was filled with cheers, and the older generation also showed a faint smile.
After so many Luotian Sword trials, I finally feel proud once.
As long as you, Luotian Sword Sect, don't win, it doesn't matter who the winner is!
In contrast, there was an atmosphere of loneliness within the Luotian Sword Sect. Most of the disciples were silent, and many others were angry.
It’s not you who won, so why are you so happy?
But whether they were a villain or a complacent person, they could not deny the fact that the Luotian Sword Sect was defeated.
The winner of the Luotian Sword Trial is finally no longer the Luotian Sword Sect.
This fact even made the disciples of Luotian Sword Sect feel a sense of crisis.
It has only been a few years since the Aotian Sect was born, and it is not even a fraction of the Luotian Sword Sect's, but the first generation disciples have defeated the Luotian Sword Sect's most outstanding talent today.
In the future, how many such people will appear in Aotian Sect?
They didn't dare to imagine it, but they had the idea.
The white-clothed figure slowly walking back to the mountains fell into the eyes of countless people.
Aotian Sect, Xia Xiaoman.
This time she truly has the title of Young Sword Master in her pocket. When the news of the Luo Tian Sword Trial reaches the outside world, Xia Xiaoman will become the pinnacle of this generation of sword cultivators.
Xia Xiaoman used her own strength to defeat Rao Qingzun of Luotian Sword Sect and proved her strength to the world. No one can deny this title anymore.
Young Sword Sect.
Countless young people stood in awe of the woman in white, and she deserved it.
Xia Xiaoman naturally didn't know that she had become a benchmark in the hearts of countless young people. She was very tired at the moment and needed time to rest and recuperate.
Shao Yuhe couldn't help but ask: "Master, are you okay?"
Xia Xiaoman said: "It's nothing serious, just take a rest and you'll be fine."
Master has said this, so Shao Yuhe will say no more.
When the two came back, Su Buran and Cao Zeling had been waiting here for a long time, and they were naturally extremely surprised by the result.
Yao Qingzun first used a sword skill and divine power to lock Xia Xiaoman's moves. When he finally revealed his trump card, no one thought that Xia Xiaoman could reverse the situation.
Even Shao Yuhe was worried before and felt that the sword was unstoppable.
But Master still won.
Perhaps the only one who truly believed that Master could win was Master. However, Master seemed to have to leave early because of certain things.
"Master, I want to be like you."
Hearing this, Xia Xiaoman smiled slightly: "Then just work hard."
Shao Yuhe's eyes were filled with light. She already had a new goal to strive for.
The Luo Tian Sword Trial came to an end, and the news spread quickly. Naturally, the first place that was shocked was the native Cangzhou, and it soon spread throughout the five human continents.
Young Sword Sect, Xia Xiaoman.
Many days later, on Yuhuan Mountain, although the sword test was over, most of the people who stayed there were still in the mountain.
At Xia Xiaoman's residence.
People often come here these days, most of them want to visit, but after learning that Xia Xiaoman is recovering from her injuries, they can only leave with regret.
But some people can't stand it, and they come to find Xia Xiaoman before their injuries are healed.
These people are Yang Qing, Yuwenyuan and others.
However, Shao Yuhe has been guarding outside the yard, not letting them go in to disturb their master's rest.
Ding Daoxuan said: "Little girl, we will go in and talk to your master, without fighting."
Shao Yuhe refused seriously: "No, the master's injury has not healed, you can't go in and disturb her."
"You girl."
"Get out of the way!"
Ding Daoxuan wanted to say something, but was suddenly pushed away by Yuwenyuan rudely.
Yuwenyuan grinned and said, "Girl, make way for me. I will teach you two sword moves that can be used as special skills. How about that?"
Hearing this, Shao Yuhe frowned slightly.
"You are not as good as my master. I don't need you to teach me."
Yuwenyuan's smile froze and his eyes began to burn.
At this time, Yang Qing pushed him away again. When he was about to say something, a figure in white came out of the corridor in front, attracting everyone's attention.
This person was Xia Xiaoman. She had adjusted her condition after resting for several days. Although she was not fully recovered, she was no longer in danger.
She knew that someone had been looking for her in the past few days, but they were all stopped by Xiaohe.
"What do you want to see me for?"
Yang Qing's eyes lit up immediately, but before he could speak, he was kicked out by Yuwenyuan.
"Fight with me!"
Yuwenyuan's eyes were full of fighting spirit.
Xia Xiaoman was startled, and at this time Yang Qing suddenly drew his sword and rushed over.
"You dare to kick me!? Come here and fight me first!"
"I'm afraid of you?"
Nangong Fangque and others on the side began to stop the fight, and at this time a voice came from the back.
"Are you all healed? It's only been a few days and you're making such a fuss again?"
Everyone stopped and looked back, and found that it was Rao Qingzun and Qin Yue who came.
Rao Qingzun's eyes skipped over the crowd and looked at the woman in white. He smiled and said, "Miss Xia, how is your injury?"
Xia Xiaoman said, "It's fine."
Rao Qingzun nodded slightly: "I hope I have the opportunity to learn sword skills from you again."
Hearing this, Yuwen Yuan shouted: "What the hell! Go to the back to line up! I'm the first one!"
Yang Qing didn't accept his temper and immediately scolded: "Get out! You cut in line!"
Wei Dongshan shook his head and said, "Okay, what's the point of making such a fuss?"
Lu Dingyi also said, "Don't let those people outside laugh at you, take a break."
"What the hell do you have to do with it!?"
The two stared at each other.
So Wei Dongshan and Lu Dingyi narrowed their eyes, showing obvious hostility.
"If you don't accept it, let's fight in the back mountain."
The brothers and sisters of the Nangong family looked at each other strangely.
Shao Yuhe also looked at these seniors in front of him curiously. They were obviously more fierce than each other during the competition, but they looked so funny after the battle.
"Stop arguing."
Rao Qingzun stopped them and said, "Since your injuries are almost healed, why don't we go to Yuluojie together."