Fantasy: It turns out that I have become Immortal

Chapter 45: The Three Great Domains of Sword Picking

In the Midsummer Dynasty of the Southern Region, when the prince of the dynasty, Xia Yu frowned slightly when he heard his subordinates describe the sword that Mu Zihan was using.

"This Mu Zihan is really only eighteen years old? What realm did I have when I was eighteen years old? Immortal disciple, it's a pity, it's just a foundation building realm, if you are in Nascent Soul realm, I would like to see, what kind of immortal disciple has How strong."

The saintess of the Northern Territory Tianxing Sect, Qiu Yihan wore a long skirt, and said lightly: "Immortal disciple? Eighteen-year-old foundation building? Interesting, but unfortunately it is only a foundation building."

The little novice in the Western Regions, holding a pair of candied haws in hand, didn't care about the monk's chatter, humming, not knowing what he was thinking. The old monk Wuchen sighed, "That one, why did you let your disciple be born this time? I said, ask Xin, can you have a little snack, that's an immortal disciple."

The little novice asked Xin and grinned, "Immortal disciple, it's good, very good. But, he is the foundation, I am Yuanying, we are not on the same level."

Mu Zihan walked inward from the city gate all the way, and people kept standing up and asking Jian Mu Zihan.

"In the Tianxuanmen of the Lower Northern Territory, Xue Yuanfeng, in the fifth stage of foundation building, ask the sword?"

Mu Zihan shook his head, "Too weak."

"Next, He Yumen, He Dawei in the Northern Territory, the sixth level of foundation building, ask the sword?"

Mu Zihan still shook his head: "Too weak."

"Next, Chu State in the Southern Region, Chu Weifa, the Eighth Stage of Foundation Establishment, ask about the sword?"

Mu Zihan shook his head and continued to walk forward, "Too weak."

"Next, the Great Wu Kingdom in the Southern Region, Wu Jiwei, the Nine Realms of Foundation Establishment, are you still too weak?"

Mu Zihan continued to move forward without turning his head, "Too weak."

The passersby were all shocked.

"The ninth level of foundation building is weak, is it possible that this Mu Zihan is also the ninth level of foundation building, can't it be possible to fight beyond the level?"

"Perhaps, he is already in the Golden Core Realm."

"What nonsense? You really dare to think about the eighteen-year-old Jindan realm."

"Then do you really want to fight beyond the ranks?"

"There is courage, but in the Golden Core Realm, who would ask a Foundation Establishment Realm for a sword, winning is disgraceful, and losing is even more embarrassing."

"that is."

. . . . . .

Mu Zihan walked all the way, finally stopped, looked at a young man in the restaurant, and said, "Mu Zihan, ask Jian?"

Wen Jingyu's face turned cold, "Changjianmen in the Northern Territory, Wen Jingyu, the second level of Jindan, are you sure, you want to ask me about the sword?"

Mu Zihan nodded and pulled out his long sword. This was the first time Mu Zihan entered Fallen Star City to draw his sword, the first battle in the true sense.

"My Changjian Sect is the top sect in the Northern Territory. My master is the headmaster of Changjian Sect, and the sword is invincible. Even if you are an immortal disciple, I will not show mercy. Have you thought about it?" Wen Jingyu said as he walked downstairs, holding a long sword. Every step he took, his sword energy surged.

"Changjian is in charge, and Jian Wudi only accepts twelve disciples. This Wen Jingyu is the youngest one. It is said that although he is only at the second level of Jindan, the ordinary Jindan in the fourth and fifth levels is not his opponent. ."

"This Mu Zihan has found such a formidable opponent in the first battle, so he is unlucky."

"What immortal disciple is not going to be folded in the hands of my Northern Territory Tianjiao."

. . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Mu Zihan looked at Wen Jingyu, who was full of sword energy, and said seriously, "I only have one sword, so be careful."

Wen Jingyu's face changed, and he got a little angry, and then said lightly: "I only have one sword, don't die."

Mu Zihan nodded and said, "Okay, I try not to die."

Wen Jingyu looked at the calm Mu Zihan with inexplicable disgust. At such a young age, he actually dared to ask me about the sword and seek death.

Wen Jingyu was full of sword energy, and the sword was awe-inspiring. During the flow of Taoism, a giant sword phantom was born from the sword light, and a sword slashed towards Mu Zihan.

Mu Zihan's sword energy spread instantly, and it was hundreds of miles across, and countless passers-by instantly felt the sharpness.

Looking at the huge sword shadow that came, Mu Zihan raised his hand and waved his sword. There was no huge vision, no surging spiritual power, a simple sword swept across, the sword light flashed, the giant sword dissipated, and Wen Jingyu was instantly full of spiritual power. collapse.

Mu Zihan retracted his sword, gave Wen Jingyu a sword salute, and then turned to leave.

Wen Jingyu stood still, his face was pale, and a trace of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"I lost? How is it possible, what kind of sword is this? How could I lose with one sword and nine, I'm not reconciled, you come back to me, we are comparing." Wen Jingyu was about to speak, when blood spurted out of his mouth , and then his eyes darkened and he passed out.

"Losing? Changjianmen taught the disciples, and was defeated with one sword?"

"How is this possible, he defeated the Jindan cultivator with one sword?"

"What kind of realm is this Mu Zihan? I didn't feel any spiritual power fluctuations with the sword just now, only the boundless sword intent."

"Oh my God, I watched him make a sword, but I didn't feel his realm. Is this possible?"

"What kind of monster did that immortal teach?"

. . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Next, there is a constant flow of news.

The disciple of the Northern Territory Holy Land, Zhao Pingya, who was in the third level of Jindan, was defeated by Mu Zihan's sword.

The Holy Son of the Great Sect of the Northern Territory, Lin Pingzhi, and the fifth level of Jindan were defeated by Mu Zihan's sword.

In the Midsummer Dynasty of the Southern Region, the sixth prince, and the fifth level of Jindan were defeated by Mu Zihan's two swords.

The Western Regions, the great monk, Konghen, a pair of Vajra iron fists, the eighth level of Jindan, was defeated by Mu Zihan's two swords.

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

For a time, Mu Zihan went from the second level of the golden core to the eighth level of the golden core. There were countless disciples in the three domains, and no one could take over the three swords of Mu Zihan. Even, so far, countless people have watched Mu Zihan's battle, but No one can see through what realm Mu Zihan has reached. *