Chapter 107: This kid, our Purple Sun Sword Sect wants him.

Qiu Qianliu wore a bitter smile. Comprehending sword intent was the same as comprehending dao intent; both were destined for those who would ascend to the Nascent Soul realm. As long as the sect was willing to nurture this golden sucking beast and pile him up to the Nascent Soul stage, there would definitely be a Nascent Soul sword cultivator stationed within the sect with heaven-piercing killing power. As long as a Nascent Soul cultivator was not severely injured, causing their lifespan to be reduced, their lifespan would definitely reach ten thousand years. A Nascent Soul sword cultivator could ensure the prosperity of a sect for ten thousand years. No sect would be unwilling, I suppose. If this sword cultivator had even better talent and did not need too many heavenly materials and earthly treasures, just breakthrough to the Nascent Soul realm himself, that would be even more picking up a treasure.

Qiu Qianliu sighed. Sword intent and dao intent were unrelated to spiritual roots and were related to cultivation talent. This person comprehending sword intent at the Foundation Establishment stage meant that their cultivation talent was at least sixth-grade, or even higher. Yes, Nascent Soul or Golden Core cultivators comprehending sword intent, sects were willing to nurture, but they would not be stunningly impressive. But comprehending sword intent at the Foundation Establishment stage, that was something else.

At this moment, not only Qiu Qianliu, the top Foundation Establishment contestant, but also the people from the six major holy lands in the sky at the same time thought of this. The Qingyin Sword Immortal of the Purple Sun Sword Sect directly shook the Qingyin Sword, and the figure of the female sword immortal appeared vividly in the sky. "This child, I, the Purple Sun Sword Sect, want him!" Her eyes burned with passion. Actually, this time coming to the Azure Cloud Sect, she did not have too much expectation. Just the monstrously talented Xian Xiangqiu made the sect's ancestor jealous. Although she said that, the person was not practicing sword, what was the point of bringing him? But the ancestor said, with Xian Xiangqiu's talent, if he really practiced sword, would not you think he is the unique sword immortal in the world? Although the ancestor said that, the Qingyin Sword Immortal still had an uninterested look on her face. Except for separately meeting Xian Xiangqiu once before the Azure Cloud Law Meeting started, which also indicated her intention. But Xian Xiangqiu's group had no intention at all, so she gave up that thought. She planned to just drag it out until the Azure Cloud Law Meeting ended, and go back to report to the ancestor. She did not expect to encounter such a sword dao seedling.

The Blood Drop Zi suddenly said, "Qingyin Immortal, you are joking. This kind of person who kills and slaughters, leave it to our Blood Transformation God Sect!" Before his words fell, a flying sword slashed across his head, emitting a sound of Qingyin. "Damn, no wonder it is a sword immortal, the killing intent is really huge. You guys are the demon cult, right!" The abdomen of the withered old man emitted a sound, the flesh at the neck was blurred, and it was wriggling and recovering. For Nascent Soul and above cultivators, the physical body could recover naturally, not to mention the Blood Transformation God Sect's secret technique of dripping blood to rebirth. The Qingyin Sword Immortal snorted coldly, "Blood Drop Zi, do not overstep your bounds. If not for the ancestor's strict order, I would not cause trouble." "I must chop your body along with your Nascent Soul into pieces!" Blood Drop Zi was not to be outdone. "I am so afraid!" "Enough," Qingxu Zi timely opened his mouth to interrupt, "What use is it for you to argue back and forth? In the end, it still depends on this young man's wish." "Since our Xuanhua Holy Land has already accepted Xian Xiangqiu, we naturally will not be domineering and deprive you of the chance!" Qingxu Zi spoke, naturally feeling that the Late Core Formation Liu Ruyan from the Jade Maiden Sect was not there, so his momentum was a bit more. His face was dignified, "Of course, you can normally recruit, but if the person insists on following Xian Xiangqiu to our Xuanhua Dao Sect, you will not succeed." Xian Xiangqiu was Qingxu Zi's top priority this time. As a holy land, it was naturally a transcendent existence. But to maintain this transcendent existence, the sect's ancestral master was indispensable. The six holy lands encompassed all talents under heaven, so they naturally easily produced top combat strength. But like Xian Xiangqiu, such a top talent was rare once in ten thousand years, needing to be taken in early. The six holy lands naturally had such talents, for example, the Dao Sons of their respective holy lands were not inferior to Xian Xiangqiu. But such talents, which sect would not want more? As for Cao Xuan, in Qingxu Zi's view, he was also a good seedling, but only that. He did not want to pick watermelon and miss the sesame. Of course, if the person himself wanted to come to Xuanhua Holy Land, he was not a soft persimmon. Hearing Qingxu Zi's words, the Zen Meditation Master of the Holy Dragon Temple and the Confucian Scholar Elder Chen Ru of Qianyuan Academy both had flashes in their eyes, without speaking. But obviously they had thoughts. Chen Ru looked at the Zen Meditation Master and transmitted voice with a smile, "Master, I think this young man has an affinity with our academy. The Confucian Sword Manual also counts as having a successor!" The Zen Meditation Master had a benevolent face, and used Buddhist secret method to transmit voice. "Mr. Chen, you are flattering me. I think this child has an affinity with our Holy Dragon Temple." "In his previous life, he was a protective sword cultivator Dharma Lord of our Buddhist sect, he should rightfully return to the Buddhist sect!" "Haha, you bald donkey, everything has an affinity with you!" "Amitabha, you crazy Confucian, do not you know that our Buddhist sect has Vajra with furious eyes!" Different from the direct confrontation between Purple Sun Sword Sect and Blood Transformation God Sect, the Holy Dragon Temple and Qianyuan Academy also had secret confrontations. For sect inheritance, every cultivator would not give up. Cao Xuan did not know that his sword intent had already attracted the attention of the six holy lands. He just wanted to steadily win the competition in front of him, because the opponent opposite absolutely did not use full strength, he only used six parts of strength. The Azure Cloud Sword was sent out, and the Azure Heaven Sword Intent, endless like life and death, hit the folding fan sword one after another.

As soon as Cao Xuan displayed the sword intent, the Folding Fan Disciple was stunned. No, bro, I use sword qi, sword dao genius. Where did you come from, without saying anything, directly a sword intent, do you even play! Thinking this in his heart, but did not dare to stop on his mouth. He shouted loudly for surrender, "Senior Brother! I admit..." Of course this was no match for the speed of sword intent. To be accurate, the Great Completion Heaven-Piercing Wandering Step, even if it could not be used, made Cao Xuan's footwork much faster. Endless sword intent plus footwork, Cao Xuan did not even specially draw the sword. Just like this loose posture, body following the sword, one wave after another. Directly sent the Folding Fan Disciple flying, crashed into the light screen, instantly fainted. "Good!" The Qingyin Sword Immortal in the sky praised. "Sword dao returning to purity, not bound by sword techniques or dao scriptures. It seems this child comprehended sword intent continuously!" "Even if it is not thirty golden cores, my Purple Sun Sword Sect is still willing to accept him as a disciple!" Yes, directly accepting as disciple, no test intent from Blood Drop Zi about the Folding Fan Disciple. Because the Foundation Establishment competition standard at Azure Cloud Law Meeting was under fifty years old, so she was not sure of Cao Xuan's exact age. But in her view, even if he was already fifty, he was still a genius sword immortal. "This child, in combat, does not hold back at all. If not for the array, this sword he sent out would be like facing without changing color to kill the enemy, very to our Blood Transformation God Sect's liking." "Different from the useless guy in front, this seat is also willing to directly accept him as a disciple!" Before Blood Drop Zi's words fell, the sky-covering sword light slashed down. But he quickly used the blood transformation secret technique, turning into thousands. The Qingyin Sword Immortal only slashed with one sword, not preparing to waste words with him anymore. Her eyes burned with passion. Instead of looking for an eight-rod away Xian Xiangqiu, better to look for this sword dao seedling Cao Xuan. She had a face of mania, "This young man, I, the Purple Sun Sword Sect, want him! No one can snatch him away!"