The sword qi was criss-crossed on the eighth lotus leaf, and a shocking momentum was displayed, pointing directly at Li Xiao, extremely sharp.

On the seventh lotus leaf, the eight top Tianjiao suddenly seemed to feel something.

The six gods and goddesses were frowning, muttering something.

Hu Zhuang's heart tightened, he looked up at the sky, and also sensed the change.

Zhong Jing even noticed something, his expression was a little anxious and impatient, and the offensive intensified.

How could he allow his peers to step on him?

But as Chen Xiaoyao said, this seventh lotus leaf is the last.

It's the 'self', but not everyone can clear it.

Not everyone can clear the game at breakneck speed.

At least, these eight people, no.

And outside, the Sect Master of the Xiaoyao Sect, Chen Ji, stood out of thin air, as if there was a wall of air below.

His eyes flashed, and he looked at the eighth lotus leaf, with a hint of smile and confidence.

"In the past 19 years, Xiaoyao has never met an opponent. ”

He knew this in his heart, so he knew it even more.

How carefree longs to meet an adversary.

Of course, with his vision, he didn't think that the handsome young man was his free enemy.

But the handsome boy also has his own uniqueness, which can be seen from the fact that he can pass the seventh lotus leaf at top speed.

Chen Xiaoyao's fighting spirit is not aimed at Li Xiaozhi's 'person', but more of a recognition of Li Xiao's Taoist heart and a kind of 'respect'.

Li Xiao, who has a heart and breaks through himself, is worthy of his care.

A little..... It's time to take a shot!

"It's nice to be able to play you before I leave. ”

Li Xiao also untied the spirit sword on his waist, up and down his body, his momentum was not amazing, he was very calm, but he seemed to be in a good mood.

At least, compared to Chen Xiaoyao, this is the case.

"But I need a machin, let me take it down first. ”

Li Xiao shrugged helplessly and pointed to the ninth lotus leaf.

At this time, in the white holy ring, the void light burned rapidly.

Only a tiny fraction of it remains, maybe five minutes?

Or maybe you'll be ostracized in three minutes.

There are only a few left, and Li Xiao is also a little incomprehensible, and he has even faintly sensed a little repulsion.

"Thirty mapillars?"

But Chen Xiaoyao laughed loudly, turned his right hand into a finger, and the spirit sword flew out, and in an instant, he reached the ninth lotus leaf and took down the bag of thirty macaronics.

A bag of machoes, from the ninth lotus leaf to the eighth lotus leaf.

Sect Master Chen Ji smiled, but did not stop it.

Chen Xiaoyao did not directly accept the thirty spirit stones, but threw them between the two, his expression was a little indifferent.

This kind of indifference is self-confidence and arrogance.

On weekdays, he keeps a low profile, just because no one has ever been able to show him anything.

It is the six gods, goddesses, and ...... Inadequate!

And Li Xiao's Dao heart allowed him to pull out the sword in his heart from the scabbard slightly.

"If you win against me, thirty pieces will be yours!"

"If I win, thirty dollars will be mine!"

His tone was natural, as if he were taking a leisurely stroll, and rightfully so.

Li Xiao was slightly stunned, and then smiled.

"Good!"

But the meaning contained in those words, in the eyes of those who did not understand the two of them, was arrogant and almost boundless.

There are also eight soul-fixing heavenly demons below!

Why did you two decide to own these thirty mapillaries in one word?

The two of you are just a Soul Determination Beginner Peak, and a Soul Martial Artist who has just entered the Initial Soul Determination.

There's even a mid-level demon level player below!

Isn't the meaning set by these thirty machographs themselves for everyone to compete for?

In the eyes of the two, it seems to have become an addition to the fight between the two, which is too crazy?!

So crazy that he didn't pay attention to the people below at all.

But in Chen Xiaoyao's heart, this is how it should be.

If Li Xiao is defeated, then he will take thirty yuan.

Even the eight heavenly arrogance demons below joined forces, and they couldn't take half of it from him.

If Li Xiao wins?

Chen Xiaoyao smiled, he respected Li Xiao's 'Dao Heart', strength, but not necessarily.

Wanting to take these thirty mapillaries from his Chen Xiaoyao's hands, how could it be so simple?

In Chen Xiaoyao's hand, the spirit sword turned into a shape, floating in front of him, as if there was a spirit, this is a ..... Seven Rank Spirit Sword!

And the spirit sword in Li Xiao's hand also slowly grew bigger.

It's also a handful...... Seven Rank Spirit Sword!

The two were ten meters apart, and there was only a moment of silence.

The battle broke out!

"Sword Finger!"

Chen Xiaoyao's expression was calm, the black cloth was puzzled, and his left hand pointed at Li Xiao, and a sword qi like bamboo suddenly erupted, and at great speed, towards Li Xiao!

It's so fast, it's really shocking!

A reflection in the sky is revealed.

Outside, the faces of countless Soul Fixing Beginner Spirit Martial Artists changed wildly.

Because...... They couldn't even catch the shadow of the sword!

The faces of the mid-level spirit martial artists also changed, because even they could only observe faint phantoms.

Then they asked themselves.

If you are yourself, can you hide from it?

It's too late, it's too soon.

The short inch of sword phantom, like thunder and lightning, entered within Li Xiao's four meters in the blink of an eye.

But what made Chen Xiaoyao's body stiffen, and then laughed.

Pointing ..... It actually dissipated out of thin air!

There was no reason at all, at least even Chen Xiaoyao didn't see it clearly for a while.

This means something interesting!

"If you can melt the sword, then I will ..... Draw your own sword!"

He stepped into the sword, bowed slightly, like a leopard, and burst out.

In front of him, there was a seven-rank spirit sword!

Melting the sword with your body, the peak of the sword soul!

"It's horrible!"

"How could this be the primary level of soul fixing???

"What are you kidding?"

Everyone's hearts were shocked, especially those spirit martial artists at the beginning of the soul level, and their expressions were shocked.

In their eyes, Chen Xiaoyao's figure was like a peerless sword, stabbing straight out!

In front of him, it was obviously a seven-grade spirit sword.

But in the trance induction of all.

Seem...... Chen Xiaoyao is the sword!

The Seven-Rank Spirit Sword seems to be just a foil!

In front of him, it was as if a mountain was blocking his path, and he ...... Chop it to you!

Just the two times that Chen Xiaoyao has shown so far, if they are themselves, they feel that the three of them may not be the enemy of the other party!

Most of them are still in the early and middle level of the Merge Realm, and a few are only in the high-level weapon realm of the Merge Realm.

But that handsome young man with a blindfolded black cloth is the pinnacle of the first level of the sword soul?

Could it be that this ...... Is it a demon?!

But all the powerhouses who entered the spirit level were at the moment when the sword finger dissolved.

One by one, they all stood up instantly, their expressions exaggerated and shocked, and their whole bodies trembled.

Even the Sect Master of the Joyful Sect, who had been in a high position for a long time on weekdays, was accustomed to seeing strong winds and rains, and was overjoyed, a trace of shock and shock flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly lowered his head, and his eyes were tightly focused on the handsome young man with a calm expression.

"How is that possible?"

He was a little stunned, and even felt that his induction was a little wrong.

Those Soul Fixing Realms naturally couldn't sense what had just happened, how the sword fingers had dissolved.

Even when Chen Xiaoyao didn't untie the eyecloth, he couldn't feel it.

But how could the powerhouses of their spiritual realm not be able to sense it?!

However, in an instant, Chen Xiaoyao's sword was one, and he entered within Li Xiao's four-meter range.

Li Xiao stood still, his expression was calm and indifferent, looking at the 'peerless sword' that suddenly stabbed and rare in the world, and said softly.

"Broken!"

In an instant, there seemed to be a slight fluctuation within four meters.

Is that...... The boiling of sword qi!

That's more of a potential!

Sword Momentum!

The overwhelming pressure instantly surged towards Chen Xiaoyao, that is..... Sword Domain!

Within four meters, there is my Li Xiao's sword domain.

Where the meaning is, where the domain is!

However, in the blink of an eye, Chen Xiaoyao's figure was faster than the speed of the spurt...... Storm out!

The distance of four meters is more than ten meters away again in an instant!

And on the lotus leaf, a scratch appears on it.

That was the friction that Chen Xiaoyao stopped his body!

Above the sky, the wind and clouds are turbulent.

Eighteen years old, the realm of sword intent.