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Chapter 331 Challenge the Sword Cultivator(2/2)

"drink!"

The tiger dragon shouted violently, and the blood frost sword in his hand suddenly turned into countless sword shadows, waving in front of him like a rainstorm pear blossom.

After swinging tens of thousands of times in a row, the tiger dragon put away the Blood Frost Sword and breathed slightly. With his current cultivation and physique, he could imagine how long he had practiced.

"This Sword Record of the Storm is not difficult to practice. After practicing for more than a month, it is not easy to truly practice this sword. It also requires constant combat and accumulated experience."

Hu Jiao sighed and said that he had been practicing hard here for more than a month and had already mastered the use of this sword technique. However, if you want to truly exert the power of the Qifeng Sword Record, you can only understand the Qifeng Sword Intent in the continuous battle.

"If you want to achieve something like swordsmanship, you need to accumulate continuously, so Panshan Jun does not need to be too hasty." The Blood Eagle Demon King said with a faint smile.

He came back from another place a while ago. After hearing that Hu Jiao had gone to find him, he came here. He also heard that Hu Jiao was practicing swordsmanship, so he encouraged Hu Jiao to demonstrate.

"Brother Blood Eagle knows which famous sword cultivators are in the world. I want to challenge them to hone my own sword intent." Hu Jiao asked.

Compared to himself who has a short time of practice, the Blood Eagle Demon King has undoubtedly a much higher understanding of the birth world than him, and even has participated in the incidents of several demon ancestors. You must know that Yan Jun has not talked to him about Li Nezha yet.

"There are many cultivators who use swords. There are many people using both the demon clan and the human clan. However, as a famous sword cultivator, it can only be found on the human clan." The Blood Eagle Demon King said, touching his chin.

The tiger dragon nodded slightly. The sword is just a very common weapon. Most practitioners will use this weapon, but they may not be specialized in this weapon.

Just like the tiger dragon, it used to be a Jin Horror Axe, but now it's time to learn swords, but it just happens to have a relatively high-quality sword in its hand.

"But there are only a few who want to find the right brother Pan. After thinking about it, I can find three." The Blood Eagle Demon King said after thinking for a while.

"Please ask Brother Blood Eagle to guide you." Hu Jiao's eyes lit up and he bowed his hands.

"One is Yue Yangzi from Hongyue Mountain, the other is Liuyun Zhenren from Liuyun Temple, and the last one is Jian A San from Wanjian Sect." The Blood Eagle Demon King said to Hu Jiao.

"Who is the strongest of these three people?" Hu Jiao asked intrigued.

"Yueyangzi of Hongyue Mountain is just a casual cultivator. He lives in Hongyue Mountain and practices in seclusion. Liuyun Temple is a small sect, and Liuyun Zhenren is the strongest among them. The strength of both of them is equal."

"As for Jian A San, he is a very talented person. He was a famous sword cultivator in his life when he was young. Although he is old now, his strength cannot be underestimated. He created his own five swords, and it is rumored that it shocks the world, gods and ghosts."

The Blood Eagle Demon King smiled faintly, and seemed to be very respectful of the human race's sword A San.

"What a big tone, how is his cultivation?" Hu Jiao also smiled. Who in this world dares to say that it is shocking the world, gods and ghosts? Even his godmother Yan Longjun, as a demon ancestor, dares not be so crazy.

"The cultivation level is unknown, but it should not exceed three revolutions." The Blood Eagle Demon King stretched out three fingers.

"If you have no more than three transformations of cultivation, you dare to be so crazy?" Hu Jiao raised his eyebrows.

"Maybe it was a misinformation by mortals." The Blood Eagle Demon King smiled, "The Wanjian Sect is one of the twelve sects of the human race in Shengzhou. There are five Jindan cultivators in the sect. Although they all have low cultivation levels, they are successors. They are just at the time of prosperity of the sect."

"Among the three sword cultivators, Jian A San should be the strongest and have the highest swordsmanship."

"Okay, then I'll go to this sword A San in the end." The tiger dragon's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he came to the continent. He had never had any hands with anyone, so he was just going to move his muscles and bones.

"Brother Pan has to be more cautious in his actions." The Blood Eagle Demon King reminded.

"Does these three people have any amazing background?" Hu Jiao was puzzled.

"That's not. The three of them's golden elixir cultivation or sect status may be amazing to ordinary people, but they are not worth mentioning to Brother Pan."

The Blood Eagle Demon King shook his head, "I want Brother Pan to pay attention to another sect."

"Which sect?"

"Zhengtian Sect."

"Zhengtian Sect?" Hu Jiao raised his eyebrows. He had contact with this sect since he was a child. He knew that his disciples took it as their responsibility to kill demons and eliminate demons and believed that the human race was orthodox.

But since he became the Demon King and was protected by Yan Jun, this sect has not appeared in front of him any more.

"Some time ago, a demon king was pulled out of his spine. It was done by the monks of Zhengtian Sect. Moreover, this demon king was not a demon king who was single, but a demon king who worshipped on the top of the Winged Tiger Demon Ancestor's Mountain." The Blood Eagle Demon King spoke solemnly.

"Does Brother Blood Eagle know who it is?" Hu Jiao was a little confused. Bodu is just following the Winged Tiger Demon Ancestor, it wouldn't be such a coincidence.

"Famous Deer-eating Demon King." The Blood Eagle Demon King replied.

"It turned out to be her!" Hu Jiao was a little surprised. He said that he had not seen her for five years. Unexpectedly, he heard about her again after five years, which was such a tragic incident.

Although the demon king was pulled out of his spine and did not die like an ordinary person, he was severely injured and his cultivation level was inevitably affected.

And the pain of bone twitching is terrible to think about.

"Oh, Mr. Panshan knows this monster?" The Blood Eagle Demon King asked intriguedly.

"I once sat in the same seat with her, but I was not a familiar monster." Hu Jiao shook his head gently, not saying that he was unhappy when he finally met.

"Haha, the Deer Eating Demon King was also a virtuous banshee in his early years. He was a bit rough and had chosen to cultivate one's own character in recent years."

"I never thought I could not escape this disaster." The Blood Eagle Demon King smiled.

The tiger dragon didn't say anything, but thought in his heart that it was more than just a bit rough and had a weird temper.

Next, the Blood Eagle Demon King stayed in Zhongwu Mountain for a while before saying goodbye, while the Hu Jiao followed the position he gave to search for the three sword cultivators.

The first person he went to look for was Yue Yangzi from Hongyue Mountain.

In order not to scare these monks and let them compete with themselves with peace of mind, Hu Jiao specially suppressed his cultivation to the point where the golden elixir was transformed, and his appearance also changed.

He was dressed in red and his face was adjusted to normal, not as fierce as his original appearance, but he did not intend to change his identity as the demon clan. After all, he could not hide his demonic aura when he started to fight.

Therefore, his hair and eyebrows are also red, and there is a red word "sword" between his eyebrows.

When the tiger dragon arrived at Hongyue Mountain, it was sunset. A beautiful and red sunset hung high, reflecting the whole sky red, and the mountain was reflected in a red color, which was not disappointed with the name Hongyue Mountain.

Instead of falling down, he opened the vertical eyes between his eyebrows and glanced at the bottom inside and out. After reading it, his eyebrows frowned.

When his body moved, he turned into a breeze and flew to a bamboo hut in Yueyang Mountain. There was a young man in his seventeen or eighteen who was carrying a pumpkin scoop and sprinkling the millet inside to feed the chickens.

"Young man, do you know where is a man named Yue Yangzi on this mountain?" The voice of the tiger dragon suddenly came out.

The young man raised his head and was surprised when he saw the red hair of the tiger dragon, but soon returned to normal. He replied: "What you said is Yue Yangzi's lay Buddhist? He had already traveled three years ago and has not returned yet."

"Do you know when he will come back?" Hu Jiao asked with a frown.

"I don't know this. The layman is a strange man, and his whereabouts are always uncertain. I guess it will take at least ten or eight years. Maybe he won't come back or not." The young man shook his head.

"If you really want to find him, you can leave a message. When he comes back, I will notify you..." The young man turned around and said kindly.

But before he finished speaking, he found that the red-haired monster had disappeared.

The young man scratched his head, it was not surprising that when the layman was there, there were occasionally some strange people coming and going to Zhuju. He ignored the episode just now and continued to feed the chicks.

The tiger dragon left Hongyue Mountain and turned to the next destination, Liuyun Temple.

The location here is very high, between the misty clouds and mists, but compared to the rare tourist attractions of Hongyue Mountain, Liuyun Temple is full of people and pilgrims coming and going.

It doesn't look like a place where the Jindan stage monks should stay. After all, the higher the cultivation level, the more they like purity, which is beneficial to practice.

However, after the tiger dragon used the eyes of the candle dragon to see a white and fat Taoist priest wearing a feather crown inside, he knew that he had come to the right place.
Chapter completed!
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