The long sword is unsheathed, and the glittering golden light rises to the sky!

The girl stared at the hand that the male cultivator had just held the hilt of the sword, and rose up with the sword, and the abundant spiritual power was injected into the sword body with the momentum of swallowing, and the long sword let out a roar, and at the same time, she stepped on it, leaving an afterimage in the air, and rushed towards Xie Ke, who was still standing in place.

Her expression was solemn, and the sword in her hand was as dazzling as the sun, and she struck the opposite side mercilessly.

The sword was dazzling, and the bright light covered the sky, as if it was about to envelop the entire martial arts stage, and Xie Ke's figure was dim and blurry in this sword.

Xie Ke didn't move, he held the sword, and the red light flickered and flickered, but under this brilliant gold, it seemed so insignificant.

Even his eyes were brighter than the red light.

He stared firmly at the shadow of the sword that slowly slashed down, not moving, but the blood around his body was like a beast that had just woken up after hibernation, slowly beginning to boil.

It's finally coming. He pursed his lips slightly, his knuckles tightening.

Since coming to the Gu Xuan Continent, the one who has fought with him the most on weekdays is Gu Xizhan, after being beaten down again and again, he is extremely sure that his strength is far inferior to the other party.

But his senior sister, after all, is a rare genius in this world, he doesn't expect to catch up with or even surpass her, but he is also curious in his heart, which is higher or lower than the strength of those ordinary monks.

This curiosity became even stronger after watching the Yincheng meeting.

And today he finally has a chance to get the answer -

The wind blew up, causing the man's robe to fly along with his long hair, and he raised his head, his eyes so bright that he didn't dare to look at him.

Kou Miaoci, a sword cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, and a disciple of the Lingxiao Sword Sect...... After reciting it silently in his mind, he flicked his wrist forward, and the long sword was finally unsheathed.

Just let him see how much difference there is between him and the strength of these great sect disciples!

Under the cover of golden mangs, the figure of the male cultivator was thin and fragile, and the monstrous golden light finally slashed down!

Someone couldn't help but exclaim, his face shocked. This power has long exceeded the late stage of foundation building, and even approached Jindan, if it is split, even if it does not die, it will definitely go to half a life.

So what is he still doing? Why hasn't he moved?

Kou Mufu couldn't help but turn her head to look at Gu Xizhan, but saw her staring directly at the martial arts stage, her face was flat, as if the person who was in danger had nothing to do with her.

Her heart suddenly flickered, and she turned her attention back to the hilt of her sword slightly. Perhaps, the stakes are imminent, and they simply do not exist.

Seemingly, not as strong as he thought. On Xie Ke's face, doubts flashed, and while this idea was skimmed in his mind, a red light rose into the sky, facing the monstrous golden light, and crashed into it!

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, as long as he shoots, don't keep his hand. This was taught to him by Gu Xizhan, and he remembered it in his heart.

So no matter whether the other party is really weak or hides his edge, he won't care.

Give it your all, it's enough.

Gold and red mang, intertwined, at the moment of red mang's appearance, the golden that was still fierce weakened instantly, red mang's easy cut into it, and at the moment when it was about to split it in two, red mang suddenly jumped.

The golden sky seemed to be vulnerable, and it disappeared in an instant, only a sharp sword qi slashed towards the girl with a bang. In an instant, the situation was completely reversed!

Kou Miuci only felt that he was locked by the monstrous sword intent, and he couldn't raise the intent to resist at all, and he even had to take out the sword.

Her eyes widened slowly, and in her pupils, the red sword qi became clearer and clearer, until her eyes were completely red.

Oh no! Kou Miufu's expression changed drastically, and seeing that her clan sister was about to be beheaded by the sword, she finally couldn't help but want to stop it, but someone moved faster than her.

A figure flashed beside her, and the female cultivator who was still standing side by side with her had already appeared on the stage, she stood in front of Kou Miaoci, raised her head slightly, looked at the sword qi that was quickly slashed, and then drew her sword and slashed.

"Boom!"

The purple light burst out, shattering the red with the momentum of thunder, Gu Xizhan waved his hand, and a wave of spiritual power rolled the purple and red colors, straight into the sky.

"Boom!", the sword qi that had not yet dissipated completely burst out, shooting out in all directions, the huge power made the martial arts platform tremble a few times, the purple red exploded in the air, so dazzling that even the bright sun seemed dim, many disciples felt that their eyes were tingling, and they had to turn their heads to avoid it.

"Poof. A few pieces of torn cloth slowly fell to the ground, looking at Gu Xizhan's exposed arm, everyone was speechless, and the sword qi just now could actually shatter the sleeves of the Jindan monk, which was no longer the strength of the foundation building period.

There was silence beside the stage.

Only Gu Xizhan put away the sword, turned his head to look at the male cultivator, and praised lightly, "Not bad." Her junior brother, of course, is stronger than others.

(I searched my own pirated text out of boredom and found that all the nonsense I said when I was only halfway written was left on it!(눈_눈))