Sword Qi Slaying Dragon

Even Dongfang Nishang on the viewing platform couldn't help but sigh as she watched the dragon gradually open its eyes.

She comforted Wang Xian, "Losing once isn't shameful!"

Tantai Xiaoxue shook her head, "Impossible!"

"Roar!"

A dragon's roar echoed from the high platform.

Nangong Feier's brush moved like a dragon and snake, adding the final dot of ink to the dragon emerging from the abyss, causing it to let out a furious roar at that instant.

It seemed poised to leap from the paper and pounce on Wang Xian, who was stepping forward...

Tang Shisan smiled faintly, "Wang Xian, you've lost!"

Meng Xiaolou shook his head, "A man shouldn't be ashamed of losing once!"

Ximen Tinghua reached out and patted Wang Xian's shoulder, "Go on, don't disappoint me!"

Wang Xian took one step forward, ignoring the clamor of the crowd.

Instead, he picked up another wolf brush from the inkstone, disregarding the dragon that was about to break free.

Without a second thought, he made a stroke beneath the abyss!

Dao Ke Dao, Fei Chang Dao!

Before he even lifted his brush, the dragon lost a trace of its charm.

Ximen Tinghua was stunned at first, then clapped his hands and laughed:

"This is excellent. Heaven and Earth have Dao. If the divine dragon has no Dao, how can it ascend?"

The crowd on the viewing platform heard this and felt a jolt, collectively pondering the deeper meaning of Ximen Tinghua's words.

Even Yun Yiluo couldn't help but murmur, "What is Dao?"

The elder beside her pondered carefully, but no one answered her.

Nangong Feier was also stunned. She hadn't expected Wang Xian to actually start writing on the paper like a greenhorn.

She had painted a divine dragon, and he was just scribbling on it?

Wang Xian paid no mind to the crowd's thoughts; once he started writing, he couldn't stop.

He waved his brush like a sword, its force penetrating the paper!

See but not see, name is Yi;

Hear but not hear, name is Xi;

Cannot obtain by grasping, name is Wei.

These three cannot be investigated, thus mixed into one.

As he laid down the final character, "Yi," and placed his brush back on the inkstone!

With a "Honglong!"

The abyss shattered!

The Dragon Qi was instantly cut to pieces by countless Sword Qi!

On the high platform, a piercing mountain wind blew.

It stirred the youngster's daoist robe, making it flutter like a battle flag.

Under everyone's gaze.

Between the lines of the paper, countless Sword Qi, like a gale, were instantly unleashed, striking directly at the dragon's head!

Sword Qi vertical and horizontal, tearing the dragon's body apart bit by bit.

However, the dragon tried to break free from the abyss.

It continuously fought against the Dao of Heaven and Earth, against the Sword Intent between the lines!

Gradually, the Sword Qi intensified.

The dragon, soaring into the sky, was left with only half its body, still pouncing towards Wang Xian!

The character "Yi" that landed on the paper suddenly flickered, as if it had unleashed a sword strike that startled the gods!

With a "Boom!"

The Hu Xuan on the table instantly erupted in a blazing flame, and the dragon's remaining half-body also began to burn!

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"

Countless Sword Qi were unleashed amidst the burning flames. As everyone watched, stunned.

The divine dragon, having emerged from the abyss and soaring into the sky, was cut to ashes.

Countless eyes widened in that instant, forgetting even to cheer!

Or perhaps, to exclaim!

even screams!

Yun Yiluo let out a long sigh. She hadn't even understood what was happening!

Did this ball of flame come from Nangong Feier of the East Sea?

Or was it from the sword intent that Wang Xian had unleashed!

Tang Shisan's mouth hung open, wanting to reach out and grab the burning wisp of sword intent, but Meng Xiaolou pulled him back!

He whispered in Tang Shisan's ear, "That's sword qi!"

Ximen Tinghua exclaimed loudly, "I've traveled quite a bit, and Wang Xian, you are the most remarkable existence."

Dongfang Nishang smiled faintly, "Wang Xian, toss the Dragon Abyss Sword over!"

Seeing her master speak, Tantai Xiaoxue couldn't help but giggle, "Martial Uncle, Junior Brother won another five thousand spirit stones. No, this time you have to give me half!"

The old Daoist sitting in the main hall was stunned.

He looked at Xiong Er, who was spacing out beside him, and chuckled, "When Wang Xian returns this time, he'll probably give you a lot of spirit stones..."

Xiong Er laughed, "Perfect, let Senior Sister take me down the mountain to buy delicious food."

Donghai Elder Liu Qingyun looked at the divine dragon burning on the paper, and at the crisscrossing sword qi that was gradually disappearing in the wind.

He couldn't help but sigh, "Is this the legendary literary and martial arts?"

"Whoosh!"

Wang Xian tossed the Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand towards the viewing platform, muttering to himself.

"Holding the ancient way, to govern the present."

"To know the ancient beginning, is called the Daoist principle."

With a "boom!", the cultivators on the plaza erupted.

No one had expected that the young Daoist had merely written a few lines with his brush and had severed the divine dragon summoned by the Heavenly Maiden from the East Sea.

Ximen Tinghua patted Wang Xian's shoulder and floated away from the high platform.

He explained to the Heavenly Prides on the plaza as he left:

"The sword qi between the lines was too fierce. Let alone Kàng Lóng Yǒu Huǐ, even this piece of Hu Xuan couldn't withstand it..."

"Ah? Wang Xian won?"

Wo cao, little Daoist, you're defying heaven!

Wang Xian, I don't respect anyone but you!

Great Sage, your grandpa! You scared me!

Dongfang Nishang looked at the Dragon Abyss Sword in her hand and drew it out in an instant...

"Zheng..."

A sword cry, like a dragon's roar.

Following that, a cold light shot up into the sky. Wang Xian's divine sword hadn't even been unsheathed, yet it had already repelled the enemy!

Looking at the words "Dragon Abyss" on the sword hilt, Dongfang Nishang said with a sigh, "In this case, Feixian Island in the East Sea also owes Wang Xian a favor."

Tantai Xiaoxue deducted half of the five thousand spirit stones and casually threw the Nà Jiè to Wang Xian.

She giggled, "Junior Brother, I made a small fortune by following you!"

Wang Xian took the Nà Jiè without even looking at it, only murmuring in his Sea of Consciousness, "Senior, won't this be too much of a pity?"

The Sea of Consciousness was silent, only the thousands of people in the plaza were cheering wildly!

Yunqi Daoist Temple, south of Kunlun Mountain, the young Daoist had swept through all the World Cultivators, yet none could defeat him!

Dongfang Nishang handed the sword to Liu Qingyun behind her.

Liu Qingyun waved to Nangong Feier on the high platform.

The implication was clear: you've earned merit, and you'll be rewarded when you return to the East Sea.

Nangong Feier looked at Wang Xian, a hint of bitterness on her face.

After a moment of silence, she asked, "Junior Brother, what sentence did you write on the paper?"

Wang Xian spread his hands and laughed, "My Master taught me the Daoist Scripture. I have to copy it for an hour every day. This is my homework."

Nangong Feier didn't believe it, so she looked up at Dongfang Nishang.

Dongfang Nishang smiled faintly, "That's right. The first thing Wang Xian does every morning is copy scriptures."

Tang Shisan was stunned, "Senior, can copying scriptures also be used for practicing sword?"

Dongfang Nishang pulled Tantai Xiaoxue over, touched her black hair, and smiled.

She replied seriously, "You'll have to ask my Martial Brother, Wang Xian's Master, about that."

Wang Xian pondered for a moment. He had originally planned to leave, but he inadvertently saw the Hundred Flower Valley Elders.

Only to see the Hundred Flower Valley Elder Baili Yuhuang and Shangguan Wuchen staring tightly at him.

He thought for a moment, Could it be you guys are also unwilling to give up?

So, he simply spoke first, "Could it be that a Hundred Flower Valley Disciple also wants to challenge me?"

As soon as these words were said, everyone on the plaza exploded again.

Wo cao!

Is this Young Daoist going to challenge the Four Great Sects of the World, not letting a single one go?

Tang Shisan pulled Meng Xiaolou's hand and headed down from the viewing platform.

While giggling, he said, "Wang Xian, you've really opened my eyes today."

The Kunlun Sword Sect disciples were faster. In the blink of an eye, they cleared the old case and a pile of miscellaneous items from the viewing platform.

Not waiting for Baili Yuhuang on the viewing platform to speak.

A cold voice sounded from the plaza: "I'll challenge you!"

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