
The Black Heaven Palace was extremely vast.
In addition to the main hall and living room, there was also a training field.
At this moment on the training ground.
Chu Kuangren and Zhuo Han stood ten feet apart from each other.
"Senior sister, here it is."
After Zhuo Han saluted, there was a beautiful glint in his hand and a three foot long turquoise sword appeared in his hand.
That incredible long sword shone with light.
It is the highest weapon!
Although it was not as good as a holy sword, it was also extremely rare.
In the outside world, countless men fought to the death for a piece of the supreme weapon.
"The name of this sword is Azure Crescent, it is the highest weapon,"
Zhuo Han said proudly.
It was an incredible thing to be recognized by the supreme weapon. After all, only a few in the history of the Black Heaven Sect were recognized by the Azure Crescent.
"Well, what a good sword."
Chu Kuangren nodded slightly, then a white light flashed in his hand and a Holy Sword of Self Descendancy appeared in his hand. "This sword is called the Descent Self."
Seeing the streams of aura and sword intent from the holy sword, Zhuo Han's mouth twitched, and the arrogance on his face instantly exploded.
Highest weapon?
Compared to the holy sword, it was nothing.
"Can we?"
Zhuo Han took a deep breath and his gaze narrowed. His spiritual Qi flowed into the Azure Crescent Sword in his hand, and streams of sword qi shot out.
The holy sword Chu Kuangren swung and the sword met with sword qi with a slash.
Although he had a Gold Core cultivation base, his increased combat power due to his Beautiful Nine Holes Sword Heart was no less than a Nascent Soul because his spiritual power was even purer.
Zhuo Han, as a Daoist, had reached the Nascent Soul Realm for a long time, but he still felt the pressure from the battle against Chu Kuangren.
The two were just arguing and not at the top. Chu Kuangren did not even use his Daoist Body Transformation.
About half an hour later, Zhuo Han gestured for the debate to stop.
"Senior Brother, even though your cultivation base is only at the Golden Core Realm, your combat strength is incredible, I have great respect for you," Zhuo Han said with a smile.
"Young Brother Zhuo, your abilities are also outstanding."
"It's nothing compared to you, Senior Brother."
The two exchanged compliments.
"My hands are a little itchy watching the duel."
Jun Yi walked over and laughed.
"Why, do you want to learn from Senior Brother as well?"
Zhuo Han asked.
Junyi shook his head. "I've seen his power for a long time, so I won't ask for trouble."
He looked at Lan Yu and smiled. "I'm more interested in Miss Lan's strength. Do you want to teach me a thing or two?
The eyes of the Daoists sparkled as they were also very interested in the strength of this mysterious woman next to Chu Kuangren.
Lan Yu looked at Chu Kuangren, seemingly asking for his opinion.
"Follow your heart" Chu Kuangren said.
"Yes." Yeah."
Lan Yu nodded slightly, and said to Jun Yi, "Can we start."
"Yes please."
The two women walked to the center of the training field.
Jun Yi had one of the most advanced cultivation bases of the Nine Great Daoist Black Heaven Sect. He had the Daoist Physique of Fragile Water, and the complete cultivation base of Nascent Soul.
His abilities were on par, if not stronger than Zhuo Han.
After a burst of brilliant blue light, a blue long sword appeared in front of Jun Yi. Judging from the dazzling aura flowing over the sword, at least it was a supreme weapon.
Lan Yu was also shrouded in light as her dress disappeared and was replaced by a beautiful set of silver-white armor.
"What an incredible set of armor."
"Well, it should also be of high quality at least. This highest grade complete armor set was extremely rare. It seems Miss Lan did indeed come from an incredible background."
The daoists put on surprised expressions.
"A very beautiful armour."
Junyi's eyes showed envy.
After being sufficiently amazed, Jun Yi attacked first.
He squeezed and injected his spiritual qi into the blue long sword in front of him.
The sound of water echoing around the area.
The blue long sword shot out several streams of water-containing sword qi towards Lan Yu.
Lan Yu stood still, letting the sword qi collide with her body. With a collision, streams of sword qi shattered with Lan Yu still standing still.
Sword qi had no effect on his armor.
"Again."
Jun Yi, surprised, continuously injected spiritual qi into the blue long sword. The blue light from the sword flickered and flashed while a majestic sword aura gushed out like a flood.
"Oh, not bad." Lan Yu smiled faintly. Facing the attack, he took a step forward while clenching his hands and punching forward.
A huge collision could be heard from the collision, as if there was a cracked whip.
The white-silver light shrouded in the holy and majestic intent of Lan Yu's fist exploded, and the wave of sword qi was completely destroyed!
Jun Yi took a few steps back from his shock.
He looked surprised and muttered, "Newborn Soul Cultivation Base!"
Lan Yu made a move and her cultivation base was immediately exposed to everyone.
It was an early stage Nascent Soul!
Although Lan Yu was only at the Nascent Soul early stage, her punch strength shocked the Daoists because it should be impossible even for someone in the middle or even the late Nascent Soul stage.
However, Lan Yu did it easily.
"Lan Yu's abilities are truly impressive."
Chu Kuangren's eyes twinkled.
Others might not know, but he knew that Lan Yu had a Sacred Glowing Physique that was a Supreme Daoist Physique.
Moreover, Lan Yu also cultivated Saint Techniques and Supreme Techniques, making her unrivalled in combat power that was in front of the ordinary Nascent Soul Realm.
Even Nascent Souls that were lost were barely comparable.
"Miss Lan's method is truly extraordinary."
Jun Yi sighed from the bottom of his heart. Then, his spiritual qi was given again to activate his supreme technique. A mysterious aura enveloped him and his sword, and the illusion of a rushing Yangtze River appeared in the air.
The sound of water unceasingly gurgling
"Three thousand Fragile Water!"
yell Junyi.
Suddenly, the Yangtze River rushed towards Lan Yu with incredible strength.
This was the supreme offensive technique executed using Jun Yi's complete Nascent Soul, unleashing an unparalleled power.
Lan Yu did not back down. "Good job!"
There was a silvery-white light in his eyes that released streams of holy and solemn intent surrounding his body, as if he was a god descending to earth.
"Static Light Fist!"
Lan Yu once again punched forward.
A streak of white light exploded and rushed towards the Yangtze River.
The two forces collided, threatening to tear apart the air itself.
The impact produced a shockwave so powerful that even Murong Xuan, Zhuo Han, and the others watching could not help but retreat a few steps.
Lil Bing exclaimed and was almost blown away.
At that critical moment, Chu Kuangren extended his hand to capture his waist and then protect it behind him by forming a wall with his spiritual qi.
Behind Chu Kuangren, Lil Bing felt a warmth emerge from her heart and a sense of security she had never felt before, even if the back she was hiding was not particularly impressive.
He felt a rush of dopamine from the sense of security he had.
Not to mention, he was a godly individual.
At this moment, Lil Bing was completely in love with Chu Kuangren.
Jun Yi and Lan Yu continued to compete.
Neither side was fighting at its peak, but Jun Yi found that even though he was doing his best, he was not sure he could defeat Lan Yu.
Finally, Junyi pulled back the blue long sword and offered to stop.
Lan Yu nodded slightly and changed back to her blue and white dress. His bright armor was stored within him very comfortably.
"Birds of the same feather gather together. The people around Senior Brother are indeed elites." Jun Yi smiled.
Chu Kuangren smiled back, "What Junior Sister Jun said is true, some of my junior brothers and sisters are indeed elites."
Junyi praised Lan Yu, but Chu Kuangren's words encompassed everything.
These words serve to bind the group closer to each other. The smiles on the faces of Murong Xuan, Zhuo Han, and the others became even more sincere.