"Senior brother, is he a spiritual martial arts battle body?" The Korean side finally saw the clue, stood up suddenly, took a step forward, and reached the outside of the railing. His hands trembled slightly, and after a long time, he let out a long sigh.

Qin Lie smiled, his meaning was self-evident, he sat on the rocking chair and continued to sway, "Almost! I found out three years ago, but it's a pity that my junior brother is incompetent." But I said, brother, you'll regret it. ”

"You, hmph, aren't you a cheating old man, but even if you have missed it, there is nothing to regret!" Although he said this, his tone was also slightly indifferent, very detached. Han Fang's stomach is blue with regret, and his heart is painful, no more than this time.

Qin Lie couldn't help but smile, and said You continue to pretend! But after thinking about it, it's better not to continue to stimulate him, lest this old guy pester himself to accept that cloud as a disciple again. Taking advantage of the fact that Senior Brother Han didn't pay attention, he secretly put the three spirit fruits on the desk into his sleeve. This is a good thing, you can give Liang Bing Duan Yun a taste if you steal it back, well! Qin Feng, that guy, is just by the way.

However, when he thought that Brother Duan Yun came back, he would inevitably feel resentful in his heart, and he always needed to take out some passable things to treat him? The red jade contains spirit fruits, and there are only eight pieces in total. At this time, there were only two left on the plate.

Qin Lie gritted his teeth, simply didn't do anything, and quietly put the spirit fruit on the plate, along with the bottle of precious elixir, into the Qiankun bag.

At this time, Han Fang gradually turned his head and showed a sudden expression: "It's really wonderful! With the Qilin as the foundation, bear the soul power consumption of the other four escorts." The five divine beasts, which belong to the five elements, resonate in a loop, which can make them close to the natural escort. Not only can it be a protector of the Dharma, but it can also help her understand the heavens and the earth, and then her soul cultivation can be barrier-free. ”

As he spoke, Han Fang turned his head, and for the first time, he saw the blank disk, as well as the bottle of Bailing Qiong liquid that had disappeared.

The corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching slightly, and he secretly scolded the stinky boy. But he didn't see it, but his voice became cold,

"I'm just curious now, how did you do that?"

Qin Lie smiled, and as soon as his fingers swiped the void, there were lines of condensed soul power, gathered in front of him, and it was the prototype of a spirit array.

It's just a rough composition, it's just a rough framework. The eyes of the Korean side were bright: "I see!"

The spirit array created by this descendant is actually nothing to him, and there is nothing mysterious to talk about.

Immediately, I felt helpless, the five spirit beasts at the level of the descendants of the divine beasts were not something that everyone could collect. If you change to an ordinary demon beast, the effect will also drop significantly, and there is not much benefit.

Han Fang's eyes narrowed slightly: "If you are willing to dedicate this method to the sect, you can exchange it for 300,000 merits!"

Only then did I remember that this spirit array was from Qin Lie's hand. And whether it is in the Eastern Wilderness or in other worlds, there is no similar method.

Qin Lie was noncommittal, and said with a smile: "300,000 is not good, at least two million merits are enough! Five spirits are not good, you can have four elephants, you can make up four elephants, you can make up three talents." If you still can't do it, you can use two instruments. It's just a little bit more expensive. ”

Han Fang snorted coldly, this guy is really a lion's mouth. The doubts in my heart are completely solved.

It's probably this guy's luck that he got the ancient secret art out of nowhere.

He didn't bother to pay attention to Qin Lie anymore, and looked down fixedly. In that heart, it was even more throbbing and full of remorse.

Just as they were talking, Duan Yun had already stabbed out more than a dozen swords in a row. Almost every sword made Desperate Desire retreat in embarrassment.

But the distance is gradually expanding, ten zhang, eleven zhang, twelve zhang!

And the silence that had lasted for half an hour was gradually broken. The noisy discussion roared again.

"This is already twenty-nine swords! In the early stage of shattering, he was able to force the sword master to such a situation. Twenty-nine swords, three hundred and seventeen zhang back. If this is said, who can believe it?"

"In addition to Jun Moxiao, there are such characters in the Cangsheng Dao. The combination of Xuanwu and swordsmanship is superb, which is really surprising!"

"This woman is really amazing, there is Lu Xiangting Fang Wen in the front, and Jun Mo laughs at Duan Yun in the back. It is estimated that within a thousand years, there will be no successors. ”

"I only wonder now why this section of the cloud's sword path seems to be the first to anticipate the enemy. But after the sword is out, it changes with the situation. ”

All the Cangsheng Dao disciples were red with excitement.

"In my Cangsheng Dao, there is still such a character?"

"Sure enough, it is a figure who has been included as a disciple of three generations by the sect as an exception. It's better than waiting for me!"

"At first, I still wonder why the sect would arrange this cloud hall. But it turned out to be us, which was too shallow. The palace master must have expected that this three-generation Taishi uncle had reached the brink of breakthrough. The swordsmanship is extremely strong, and the Xuanwu is combined, how can he not be able to fight this desperate desire? It is indeed much stronger than Yuan Fei's waste! Broken peak, but he can't even take a sword from others. ”

"This sword boy is desperate, and he is really arrogant! Do you really think that I have no one in the way?"

"With the strength of the first broken, I can force the desperate desire to this point, although I am defeated, I am still glorious!"

"It's still the palace master and you are wise, my Cangsheng Dao has been in recent years, and it is really a peak of talent!"

Fang Wen listened to it, but his heart was a little weak, and he secretly wiped a cold sweat for himself.

The proposal to let Duan Yun fight, but it had nothing to do with him, it was all the work of the person who had already been promoted to the sixteenth rank in the Xuanming Golden Book.

He really didn't see it, ashamed, ashamed!

The elders of the Cangsheng Academy next to them also had strange faces and were slightly embarrassed. However, the city government is much deeper than Fang Wen, and the skin is thicker. Smile as if nothing happened.

I forgot that not long ago, in the main hall of the school palace, several people were still competing for accusations.

The exchange of ideas between each other has also completely changed the tone.

"Uncle Qin's vision is really good! I said that he will never mess around, he must have deep meaning!"

"When I first saw this cloud, I felt that his aura was contained, his wisdom was foolish, and his swordsmanship was mostly exquisite. The two spiritual talismans on the back of the body must also be extremely hard. Now, it seems, that is indeed the case. As expected, it was not bad. ”

"It turns out that Senior Brother Liu has also seen it? It's really the same as what the hero sees! This time, we have finally explained to the sect. ”

Fang Wen couldn't help but secretly slander, a few senior brothers and nephews, can you be more shameless?

At this time, he also felt that Duan Yun's swordsmanship seemed to be a little wrong. Strike later, suppress desperation, and rely more on the changes in the sword path in the later period.

But no matter how you think about it, you can't think of why.

It was also at this time. Suddenly, a startling sound in the distance suddenly sounded, shaking the audience.

"Fang Wen Palace Master, I don't know this disciple of yours, but the legendary Spirit Martial Battle Body?"

When the words 'Lingwu Battle Body' entered his ears, Fang Wen only felt that it was deafening, like an initiation, and all his doubts were solved.

Why didn't you think of this? Isn't this kind of abnormality a symptom of the Lingwu battle body?

Looking around, I saw that the person who asked the question was the swordsman Li Moxia. The corners of Fang Wen's lips twitched, and then he shook his head and smiled incomprehensibly.

"Unspeakable, unspeakable!"

He has not confirmed this matter, and if he hastily admits it, if he is wrong in hindsight, will he lose all his face?

Fang Wen replied to the cloud mountain fog cover, but the person below only regarded him as a semi-public admit.

The buzzing sound fell silent again. They looked at each other in shock.

In ancient legends, he was born to be good at fighting. Even if you don't learn martial arts catechesis, you can still climb to the pinnacle of martial arts.

It is said that this pinnacle of intuition, unless it is a martial art, has reached the realm of the mystery of the immortal realm, can barely compete with it.

This cloud, in addition to the unity of Xuanwu, actually has such an ability!

At this time, Yuan Fei's face was already pale, and he only felt that his scalp was numb.

The person who was just looking down on himself before was able to fight and suppress it, and he felt a little ashamed.

It wasn't until this time that I realized what kind of character I had offended.

Xuanwu unity, Lingwu battle body!

Even if it is within the sect, no matter how much it is treated equally. If you want the sect to prosper, the future resources need to be appropriately tilted towards this person.

It seems that this cloud is still a guard for Jun Moxiao.

"Intuition is intermediate, I see. ”

Lei Wuji looked at it from afar, with a sudden meaning in his eyes. The expression is unusually complicated.

When I first saw him, I only felt that this middle-aged man was extremely new to Qin Lie. Other than that, I don't feel anything else.

At that time, how could he have thought that such a mediocre-looking person would shock the audience today!

Xuanwu is one, and the spirit and martial arts are in battle. I'm afraid that in less than a day, all the sects and sects will remember this name.

Su Chen's eyes were also a little strange: "The generation of Cangsheng Dao is really talented!"

The ability to resist the thirty swords of despair and oppose the victory, this is already the top powerhouse in the Eastern Wilderness.

You must know that the sword master, even some of the Holy Realm, can also win the battle!

Lei Wuji was speechless, thinking that this time their Sword Sect had really done a loss-making business.

Qin Lie, Duan Yun, isn't this a buy one get one free?

I thought of Qin Feng again, no, it should be buy one get two free. I only hope that at this moment, the junior disciple who is cultivating in the Ten Thousand Swords Dome Realm will not disappoint.

In the distance, there was another sword light, disrupting Lei Wuji's thoughts.

I saw that the situation in that scene changed again. That desperation just blocked Duan Yun, an attack.

The red flames were all over the sky, but this time he was desperate, but he only withdrew twelve zhang!

As the two sword shadows continued to interweave and change, the desperation to retreat became less and less.

Twelve zhang, eleven zhang, ten zhang!

Su Chen's eyebrows also raised slightly: "It seems that he has stabilized his position." ”

Lei Wuji also nodded, and the one in the distance seemed to know. No matter how ethereal and unpredictable his swordsmanship was, his intuition for Duan Yun was completely ineffective.

Simply change the previous style, simple and direct, open and close. The speed of the sword has also nearly doubled since then, and although it is still struggling to resist, it has been able to deal with it calmly. The footsteps were more steady, and the black mist sword tide also began to expand again.

It's just that after ten zhang, that desperate desire can't take even one step back.

Duan Yun's swordsmanship was also sublimating at this time.

His sword style is no longer rigid, and he wields freely. Almost every sword strike contains a heart-pounding spiritual rhyme. The sword path is also becoming more and more difficult, unable to go further, and difficult to find a trajectory.

What's even more frightening is that this kind of sword intent does not conflict with the four divine beast sword intents he has mastered, except for the Qilin.

Looking at the extremely light and brilliant sword light. In Lei Wuji's mind, a sentence also inexplicably floated up.

Those who are good at attacking, move above the nine heavens! No trace can be found, no trace can be found!

"What a spiritual sword intent, it can be said to be a match made in heaven with this cloud!"

Looking around again, I saw that after watching the battle, they all had different expressions.

Most of them are extremely ugly.

The sworn enemies of Cangsheng Dao are all over the Eastern Wilderness. For most people, every extra talent like Lu Xiangting and Fang Wen in Cangsheng Dao is too bad news to be bad.

That means that this deviant 'Cangsheng Demon Sect' will have a stable status for thousands of years in the future, and it will not be shaken.

"Hey, this man's luck is really good!"

Suddenly, an exclamation from nearby suddenly entered my ears. Su Chen and Lei Wujian were reminded by him, and their hearts moved slightly, and they looked at the field carefully again. Then there was a bit of surprise in his eyes.

Sure enough, as people said, Duan Yun's luck was really unexpectedly good.

Whenever those two swords clashed, the space-time rift that was generated would often not be in the direction of Duan Yun's side. As if she had her own consciousness, she would try her best to avoid Duan Yun's body, let alone affect her sword path and attack.

And every time the sword is released, the proportion of the surrounding heaven and earth spirits will always be just right.

And Duan Yun also seemed to have fallen into an incomparably mysterious state at this time. It seems to be an epiphany, and it seems to be flying.

The eyes are blank and unfocused. But every time the sword is stabbed, the spirit is more charming, and the angle is more tricky.

When the change is halfway, it is even more difficult to measure, hitting the key flaws, and becoming more and more poisonous. A sword is as strong as a sword, and it is simply impossible to resist!

Su Chen saw that cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, and it was also a loss that at this moment, Duan Yun's opponent was the sword master's absolute desire.

In other words, he is afraid that he can only resist ten swords at most.

also gradually became obsessed, and the excitement of this battle was really surprising. He had gained more than the previous Desperate Challenge to the first five Holy Land Sects, and he had watched the battle combined.

If you can meditate and comprehend this time, you will definitely be able to surge your swordsmanship attainments.

Silently counted in his heart, and when he reached the number one hundred and forty-five, Su Chen suddenly woke up again.

"One hundred and forty-five swords, one thousand and six hundred zhang back!"

When he first entered the shattered realm, he was forced to retreat nearly ten miles away from the sword boy who was almost invincible and almost invincible!

At this time, all of them were silent. Except for the sound of the two swords clashing, there was no sound, and the needle could be heard.

Even the lowest cultivators in the field are aware at this moment that the most critical time has come.

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