At the moment when Yan Feiwen's words fell, thousands of flying swords shot out together, the sword shadows shuttled like rain, and countless gold-eclipping vines were chopped into powder! The sword qi rolled up with golden powder, and a hurricane blew in the competition field!

In the golden mist, a black figure shuttled like a ghost.

The Eclipse of the Golden Vine Forest disintegrated, countless rattans were cut off by the sword shadow, Ji Biao flickered and moved in the only remaining rattans, dodging those flying swords like a torrential rain, his speed was like a monster, there was a dead silence on the side of the competition field, and even the elders on the high platform held their breath, watching him dodge the sword blade again and again.

When the first sword shadow scratched Ji Wei's body, everyone gasped.

There are too many sword shadows, and they are too dense, although the power is not as good as the real flying sword, but the abundant spiritual power at the peak of Yan Feiwen's condensation vein is enough to make every sword shadow unbearable, the first sword shadow penetrates Ji Fei's shoulder, the second is the arm, a bead of blood flew out of the golden mist, Ji Fei can dodge the third flying sword, and swings a sword trick with his backhand.

The inky black Xuanjing Sword roared away, sweeping countless sword shadows all the way, forcibly clearing a way, but more sword shadows surrounded like maggots on tarsal bones, not only attacking Ji Fei, but also consuming the sword momentum of the Xuanjing Sword, and when the flying sword finally approached Yan Feiwen's side, it was already the end of the crossbow, and Yan Feiwen easily dodged it with a flap of his wings.

Fortunately, Ji Biao still has the trick of swallowing the sky.

Under the tempering of the Heaven Swallowing Technique, his body is as strong as a demon clan, every inch of skin and flesh contains a lot of aura, and the flying sword is difficult to hurt, not to mention these sword shadows that have been divided into tens of thousands of ways, although the blood all over his body looks scary, in fact, the wounds under his clothes have been slowly healing, and the people watching the battle can't see it, they just think that the sword shadow is not very powerful, and even if Ji Biao is injured, he is not strict, and he still has the strength to fight back. Only Yan Feiwen, who was manipulating the sword shadow, let out a "huh", revealing a look of surprise.

With this sword move, all the sword shadows are very considerable, although they are not enough to kill Jin Dan, ordinary disciples in the condensation stage are penetrated by the sword shadows, and they will also be seriously injured, Ji Biao's physical strength is indeed a bit beyond his imagination.

This is the reason why Ji Biao's combat effectiveness is strong?

He narrowed his eyes, flapped his wings and flew high, levitating above the golden mist, and finally made a killing move.

Thousands of sword shadows all converged, combined into the first blue flying sword, the color of this flying sword was extremely green, moist and damp, almost dripping juice, Yan Feiwen poured all his strength into the flying sword, exuding a huge evil aura, and even the surrounding golden mist was instantly stagnant, as if the entire competition field had entered the cold winter overnight.

"Yan Feiwen is going to expose his true strength!" Elder Yuxin, who was also proficient in actual combat, saw the clue: "The mental methods of Qionghua Palace are all related to ice and snow, and Ji Mingyue's White Bone Meditation Technique can be frozen for thousands of miles. ”

Before he finished speaking, the flying sword soared into the sky, bringing a strong wind, and the fierce ice sword qi even caused countless small and sharp ice crystals to condense in the surrounding air, and flew towards the onlookers next to the competition hall under the action of the gangfeng, causing everyone to dodge.

He still respects Ji Biao, Ji Biao fights him with a flying sword, and he also uses a flying sword to kill Ji Biao, which can be regarded as an endorsement of this opponent.

All the elders looked at the silent Elder Hidden Sword, waiting for him to make a move to stop Yan Feiwen's killer at a critical moment, only Zou Anlong glanced at the silent Yu Jun, he knew that once the Elder Hidden Sword made a move, Yu Jun would inevitably make a move, and this time would be enough for Yan Feiwen to kill Ji Feiwen.

In the test field, Ji Biao also felt Yan Feiwen's murderous aura.

The golden mist and ice crystals flew wildly in the wind, and his vision was blurred, he simply closed his eyes, released his divine sense, and felt where Yan Feiwen was, until this time, he had not given up his intention to defeat Yan Feiwen.

At the moment when the wind was fierce to the extreme, Yan Feiwen attacked.

A sword shadow like a green snake, under the cover of Gangfeng, directly took Ji Wei's head.

Ji Biao raised his hand, and the Xuanjing Flying Sword was able to block this blow. However, Yan Feiwen's sword intent was extremely strong, and he slammed into the Xuanjing Sword, Ji Biao was hit by the sword qi, and took a step back directly, too late to withdraw the flying sword, Yan Feiwen's second sword had already arrived.

However, in an instant, Yan Feiwen has already slashed three swords, each sword is directly taken from Ji Fei's fatal place, his flying sword is extremely fast, the sword intent is strong, every time Ji Fei hastily uses the Xuanjing Sword to block, he has to bear the residual strength of the sword qi, and to the third sword, the Xuanjing Sword was directly shocked away, and Ji Fei threw out the golden feather boat, which can block this sword.

Jin Lingzhou was slashed to pieces, and the turquoise flying sword directly grazed the side of Ji Biao's face, drawing a bloody mark on the eyebrow bone.

He heard Yan Feiwen sigh softly in the golden mist.

"If you can block the three swords, you're not bad. But......" his voice suddenly turned cold: "This is just the beginning!"

The emerald flying sword roared down, like a bamboo!

His sword reminded Ji Biao of the heavy snow on Lingyun Peak one night.

Have you ever seen a lot of snow? Snowflakes actually fall very slowly, slower than leaves, but when they fall, there is still nowhere to hide. It is falling from the sky, and although it is slow, it cannot be stopped. Under a heavy snowfall, mountains, rivers, rivers and mountains will be shrouded in snowflakes.

There is no way to avoid this sword!

At the moment of life and death, Ji Biao poured all his aura and threw out the close-fitting ink-black dagger. Meet Yan Feiwen's sword.

He didn't have a defensive move, and even the move that decided life and death, the one he chose to face was his own dagger.

Two shadows, one green and one black, collided in the air, and the sword qi splashed everywhere, to everyone's surprise, it turned out to be a green flying sword shattered!

The glossy jade pieces shattered and splashed everywhere, and just when everyone exclaimed in surprise and thought that Ji Biao was going to win, Ji Biao under the flying sword suddenly jumped and dodged to the left.

Among the flying green jade fragments, a silver edge, like a silver dragon out of the sheath, struck the jet-black dagger and penetrated Ji Wei's body.

At this moment, everyone knew that the crushed green jade was nothing more than a scabbard.

Before his flying sword was unsheathed, he forced Ji Biao to this one.

And how terrifying should his flying sword be?

In the deathly silence, everyone watched as the silver edge penetrated Ji Wei's body, one sword, two swords, and three swords...... That sharp edge was like lightning, piercing Ji Wei's chest and lower abdomen from different angles in just a moment...... Explode a cloud of blood mist.

On the high platform, the Elder of the Hidden Sword had already fought with Yu Jun.

The shape was so complicated in an instant, everyone didn't know which side to look at, only Lin Han opened the crowd and squeezed towards the side of the test venue, shouting in disbelief: "Ji Biao!"

The black figure in the blood mist lay silently on the ground, as if dead.

Lin Han stood on the sidelines in disbelief, his heart was like a knife, there was a dead silence around him, everyone looked at him and Ji Biao in the competition field sympathetically, he also stared at the black figure lying on the ground, he was dizzy in front of him, he pinched himself twice, gritted his teeth and ran towards the competition field.

His hand was dragged.

Huo Yi, who had always been giggling, dragged his hand with a stern expression, and said in a low voice, "Don't go, it's not over yet?"

Lin Han's mind was confused, and he glanced at him before he realized what he was talking about: "But ......"

"Shhhh Huo Yi rarely straightened his face, and unexpectedly had a deterrent effect: "Look. ”

In the slowly falling golden mist and ice crystals, the figure shrouded in blood mist suddenly moved.

Yan Feiwen, who was hanging in the air, jumped out of the corner of his eyes, and looked at Ji Biao who fell to the ground in disbelief, and the audience on the sidelines also held their breath, Lin Han was even more nervous and almost suffocated, staring at the black figure, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

This is probably the final injury that Ji Biao has suffered since he was born. Even if he jumped off a cliff dozens of feet in order to practice the Heaven Swallowing Technique, even if he was crushed by Yu Yan's sky-shading*, he didn't feel like he was now, and he felt strained to even move a finger.

The cold ice sword qi attached to the flying sword, while penetrating his body, had already frostbitten his bone meridians, shattering the seal of the Heaven Swallowing Technique in the flesh and blood, every sword wound almost destroyed part of his body, and the most dangerous sword, almost cut off his neck, but in an instant to stimulate the strongest repair ability of the Heaven Swallowing Technique, if it wasn't for the sword light shrouded and covering up the terrifying repair process, probably everyone would think that he was a demon.

However, he could endure the severe pain of the injury of his divine consciousness, and such pain was nothing at all.

It's just that Yan's body is damaged, and he doesn't obey the call a little.

He stiffly and slowly got up from the ground, because there was a large hole in the eyebrow bone, and the blood almost blurred the vision of his left eye, he staggered to his feet, and found that Yan Feiwen didn't know if it was too much surprise or out of respect for him, so he only attacked at this time.

It was still a lightning-like silver sword aura, this time faster and more ferocious than the last time. Sure enough, it is worthy of a killer.

Pity......

Ji Biao chuckled in his heart.

Now it's my turn.

He slowly raised his hand, everyone didn't know how he took this sword, and some people were even shouting anxiously: "Admit defeat! Admit defeat quickly! Admit defeat and he won't fight!" Listening to the voice, it seemed to be Xiao Anlan or someone, and at the boundary of the field of vision, Lin Han was frantically breaking free from Huoyi's clamps and running towards him. His expression was extremely anxious, with tears almost in his eyes, as if he was shouting something......

It's useless.

Still let him show such an expression.

Ji Feiwen's eyes were cold, as if there was endless darkness spreading in his eyes, and there seemed to be something terrifying growing on him, Yan Feiwen's expression in the air was suddenly shocked, he didn't know what he noticed, and looked at Ji Fei in disbelief.

In the next second, he saw Ji Biao's sword.