No, shameless!

Everyone below was stunned!

What a bandit this is!

Hey, the one standing above, are you really Senior Sister Yashan?

Countless monks were dumbfounded.

A few apprentices under the seat of the Fudao mountain people below had been waiting for a long time to be in the limelight, but they didn't expect that as soon as she bent down, she actually picked up someone else's sword and used it easily!

Why......

At this moment, do you feel that your senior sister is very pitiful?

Shen Ji copied the sword in his arms and touched his chin: "Senior sister seems to really lack a sword......

"yes. ”

Jiang He agreed.

Chen Weishan still looked sturdy, dumbfounded, and after touching the back of his head, he actually said: "But the ink mark sword...... It's just so-so, isn't it?"

“……”

Some of the monks who were standing around these Yashan monks pricked up their ears and heard this.

Simply so!

Ink Sword!

That's a famous sword!

The magic weapons of the monks of the nineteen continents are roughly divided into three types, magic weapons, spiritual treasures, and Xuan treasures, each of which is divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower. A level of ritual weapons corresponds to a level of monks.

Although Xie Ding only has the cultivation of the Jindan period now, the sword in his hand is not a high-grade magic weapon comparable to his cultivation, but a middle-grade magic weapon that is two whole realms higher.

Whether it was given by Kunwu or not, everyone didn't know, but they knew that this magic weapon was quite famous among the magic weapons of this category.

Even if a Yuan Infant Cultivator possessed this unique long sword, he would not feel gloomy on his face.

Now listen to it, what do these guys talk about?

Is it just so-so?

Is......

I'm really going to be dizzy!

People have to die more than people, goods have to be thrown away, and compared to magic weapons, they want to kill.

Unaware that his words had offended the monks around him, Chen Weishan only felt that his back was cold, and he glanced around a little strangely, but saw that everyone was staring seriously at the rooftop, and he became a little strange for a while.

"Why was it a little cold just now......

"Sixth, this is the first time I've found out that you make sense. Touching his chin, Shen Ji muttered, then put his gaze back on the rooftop, and looked at the ink mark sword for a long time, "Fancy is fancy, but the attack power is a little worse, it is indeed average." ”

“……”

What hasn't spoken all this time is Kou Qianzhi, who has a sword in front of his chest with both hands.

He didn't pay attention to the nonsense of his fellow brothers, but just looked at the inky sword fixedly, and said, "This sword is also a bit extraordinary, but Xie Ding didn't recognize the master, which is very strange." ”

"Senior Sister didn't let this sword recognize the master. ”

Jiang He looked at the top and added.

Seeing sorrow did not let this sword recognize the Lord.

There is no master but a sword, if the spirit is average, or if there is a spirit but does not resist outsiders, you can drive people at will.

For a man who has never had a sword before, how can he not pick it up when he sees it rolling at his feet?

A stream of ink snaked out from the hilt of the sword, crawled onto the back of the white hand, and flew up the fingers that circled her, gradually reintegrating with the entire sword body.

Such a unique sword is really the first sword.

A sword that shook out the ink marks and looked at it with satisfaction for a long time, not listening to the uproar in the audience at all.

She raised her eyes to look at Xie Ding opposite, smiling unabated.

Xie Ding's face was already half darkened: "What does it mean to see Senior Sister Worry?"

I don't mean anything else, it's just that my hands are itchy now, and I don't want to give it back to you at all.

Seeing that he said this in his heart, but the actual action was not hesitating to directly pour all his spiritual power into the sword body, making a horizontal sword posture.

Airplanes.

The sword body shook, one, two, three......

On the snow-white sword body, there were six or seven ink-colored dots, which were impressively Dao seals formed when a magic weapon was practiced by a refiner!

At that moment, there was a little surprise in his eyes.

Standing on the opposite side of the sorrow, Xie Ding, who was waiting for him, suddenly sneered!

If this sword was so easy to use, how could he never have been able to use it for himself? He didn't know how many times he had tried that Dao seal, but he couldn't use it at all, maybe it was just a joke left by the Refining Sect Master on the sword.

With a wipe of his hand on his face, the previous blood stains dissipated in an instant, Xie Ding had already realized that the female cultivator in front of him definitely had a cultivation far beyond the hundredth, and he had already paid the price for his contempt.

As for now......

It's time to redeem your mistakes and save face!

The sleeve robe was lifted high, the placket of the shirt swayed in the wind, Xie Ding's momentum changed suddenly, and at the moment when there was still a smile on his face, he did not hesitate to slap his palm and shoot towards Jianchou!

The bucket plate of one zhang seven also spun wildly at this time.

One after another, I couldn't tell which one was which, and it was densely arranged together!

When I saw it, I was a little dumbfounded.

The people of Fudao Mountain once said that it is better to be careful in the cultivation of Dao seals, after all, the bucket plate is so big, and the Dao seals that can be accommodated are actually limited, even if the bucket plate has room for expansion, but ten Dao seals are naturally much more difficult to refine than one.

The cultivation of the Dao Seal is not much more expensive, why is this one Xie Ding, completely the opposite?

The doubts that are sorrowful are also the doubts of everyone.

The dense Dao seal on Xie Ding's bucket plate, even if it disappeared in a flash, was enough for everyone to get a glimpse.

But......

Now is clearly not the time to wonder about this.

Xie Ding's palm is menacing.

It was completely different from the elegant feeling that Xie Ding gave people at the beginning, and the palm he slapped after he lost his sword actually gave people a blazing feeling.

If at the beginning, this palm was only like warm water, when this palm was only six feet away from the sorrow, the palm wind stirred up by his palm was already like a foehn wind, and the palm of his palm was like pushing a bay of hot and boiling magma!

The red gold bloomed from Xie Ding's palm!

Seeing the sorrow, the bottom of his eyes suddenly showed a little surprise again.

There are still some reasons for ranking third!

This palm, like supporting lava, like holding a golden crow, like holding a round of red sun, will be thrown straight into the river and dry the whole earth!

Xie Ding's eyes also reflected the color of this firelight, reflecting the color of this palm, which was extremely gorgeous.

The shame of being slapped on the ground by a mirror just now, as if there is no zài, just this high-spirited palm, who did he lose to?!

One palm, steep in front of you!

Seeing the slender body, under this blazing palm, it seemed that it was about to melt in the next blink of an eye.

Everyone thought that in the face of such a sharp and angry palm, they should avoid the edge for the time being, but they didn't expect that she would also-

One palm!

Palm-to-palm!

Xie Ding's palm is fire, and the palm of sorrow is also fire!

The mirror vanished from her left palm in a flash.

Seeing a sorrowful finger, the acupoints around her body opened in an instant, and countless winds were attracted by her, flowing like lightning in the meridians of her body, brushing and brushing, and immediately one after another fiery red wind blades were densely ejected from the palm of her sorrowful, and were held in the palm of her hand by her palm power!

One person, one palm, half a step!

Seeing that he didn't move an inch under his feet, he directly raised his palm and had a hard time with Xie Ding!

At that moment, Xie Ding felt that the woman in front of him was looking for death!

Rumble!

Two palms collide in an instant!

Seeing that the wind blade in his hand popped out in an instant, it cut out from between Xie Ding's five fingers!

The surging palm power in Xie Ding's hand also surged out the moment he touched the palm of his hand!

At the moment when he felt the sharp pain in his palm, Xie Ding's eyes widened in shock, and at the same time, he saw the robe dancing wildly with this surging palm, as if it was engulfed in fire!

Centered on the place where the two of them intersected, the hot waves suddenly rose and shot out in all directions!

Many monks suspended in mid-air, coincidentally at a height, were shocked by this sudden wave of flames almost instantly, and they fell from the air like dumplings!

Countless people were shocked!

What a strong palm!

"Poof. ”

A small mouthful of blood spit it out.

Seeing that he was standing in place with sorrow, not moving at all, but there was already a little trace of blood on the placket of his clothes, and the palm that was still held in the air was a red and swollen scar after being burned.

On the other hand, Xie Ding is uncontrollable and takes three steps back!

"Smack!"

Finally, he forced a pause, and the sole of one foot sank deep into the rock that connected the roof, before he stopped the retreat.

Tick, tick.

Blood fell down his fingertips, and just a short moment before he stopped, a small pool of blood had already been stained on his side.

He looked at him and looked at him.

Everyone below was stunned.

Zhou Chengjiang was also stunned-

No one knows the wind blade better than he does.

On that day, on the surface of the river, she clearly used the Ice Wind Blade, and now there is the Fire Wind Blade!

Not doing your best!

The battle on the river was far from the full strength of the female cultivator in front of him!

Zhou Chengjiang understood everything in an instant.

Just thinking about it......

But I couldn't help but be shocked.

Hole cards, see how many hole cards are there?

Nobody knows.

Perhaps, this small meeting, can you get a glimpse?

Zhou Chengjiang's gaze became more and more complicated.

In all fairness, he didn't want to lose this battle!

For ordinary people, it doesn't matter who wins or loses, what they see is nothing more than fighting, nothing more than fighting.

The edge of this palm intersection is too short and too fast.

However......

But it was enough for them to see the temperament of the warring sides!

Xie Ding knows how to be flexible and will not die, but it can be seen that sorrow is different.

Even though she was desperately injured and vomited blood, she stood in place, refusing to take a step back!

How kind of temper and temperament?

Or rather, arrogant words!

But I have to say that this pride hidden in the bones really made many monks feel a strange awe.

Who doesn't aspire to a hero?

It was a dream in everyone's hearts, a dream that would not retreat.

Even if thousands of troops are coming, they should be rampage and indomitable!

So, what is a palm?

In my heart, there is also a hero's dream.

In the process of her palming Xie Ding, the light under her eyes never went out, and kept flickering.

The meridian acupuncture point map of the human body appeared in her mind almost instantly. At the same time, there was also the Dao Seal that appeared on the Ink Trace Sword!

The first spiritual power slowly flowed from the center of her eyebrows to all parts of her body.

Xie Ding, who was standing not far from her, sensed the intention of seeing sorrow almost at this moment.

Does she want to learn and use it now, and directly use the Dao seal on her ink-stained sword?

"Hah!"

At this moment, Xie Ding couldn't help but laugh out loud, extremely contemptuous.

"Do you think that the talent Dao seal on this sword is so easy to cultivate?"

Joke!

After obtaining this sword with great difficulty, he had spent half a year pondering this Dao seal!

But—

Nothing!

No matter how he calculated, there was not a single meridian in his body that could accommodate the generation of this Dao seal.

This is simply an impossible Dao seal!

Wasting time on this kind of thing, who does this Yashan senior sister think she is?

Talented?

Geek?

It's all impossible!

Xie Ding looked up to the sky and laughed, and a ruthless color had already appeared in his eyes: he couldn't keep his hand anymore, and he might lose if he hid it any longer.

If the first time she fought a scene, she showed people a careful calculation, then the second time she fought a palm, it is the embodiment of absolute strength and heart!

For Xie Ding, this is definitely a tough opponent who is not weak!

This is the first day of the entrance selection, and it has only just begun, if you don't have to deal with it, then what awaits Xie Ding is undoubtedly a hard battle. After being exhausted from the battle with the sorrow, even if you win, you are afraid that it will be a miserable victory.

At that time, there were many people who wanted to come up and pick up the leak and give him a heavy blow while he was weak.

It is likely that he did not lose to Senior Sister Yashan, but he ended up losing to a little-known little minion.

So, it can't be delayed any longer!

The sense of threat that this sorrow gave him was far from being something that could be caused by the hundredth-ranked monk.

Xie Ding scolded Zhi Linsuo in his heart.

After making up his mind, there was no ambiguity in his hand, and with a direct shake of his sleeve, a bronze wine bottle actually floated out of his sleeve!

The palm-sized sake bottle is rusted with blue color, ancient and mottled, and one after another bamboo patterns are cast on the outside of the wine bottle, forming a sense of solemnity and simplicity.

As soon as this wine bottle came out, the whole rooftop was suddenly shocked!

Seeing that Chou was still standing quietly in place, there was a calm light under her eyes, only at the center of her eyebrows, a little bit of stardust-like light, diffused out from the center of her eyebrows, and merged into the Moyun long sword she was holding.

seemed to sink into that piece of ink painting, and when he saw sorrow, he squinted slightly, and even his eyebrows softened.

Extremely naturally, with a twist of her wrist, she actually pulled a sword flower.

The ink-mark sword drew a trail of ink in the air, like a little ink that had fallen into the clear spring water, full of charm.

Hum.

Xie Ding couldn't help but sneer, playing tricks!

The Dao seal of the Ink Mark Sword was originally a chicken rib, and there were no tricks to study.

What he hadn't studied for two years, even if Senior Sister Yashan was a genius, it was impossible for her to make any breakthroughs in this short period of time.

Raising his hand, Xie Ding shook the bronze wine bottle without hesitation!

Rumble!

There seemed to be a sudden bell ringing in the air!

Xie Ding, who was in everyone's sight, seemed to be wearing a high crown and turned into a wild and unruly scribe among the mountains and forests.

Countless spiritual energy flowed throughout his body, converging into a majestic river, all pouring into this bottomless wine bottle!

"A bottle of green bamboo, but please see the sorrowful Taoist friends, drink this cup!"

Lang Lang's voice is extremely clear under this universe.

Xie Ding seemed to have turned into a master, only at that moment, at the moment when he was about to lose his grip on the wine bottle, he turned his wrist, and the bronze wine bottle filled with aura suddenly tilted downward!

Whoa!

Everyone seemed to hear the sound of countless elixirs pouring down from the wine bottles!

However......

What fell into everyone's eyes was a blue color!

It wasn't a jade liquid elixir that had been poured out, it turned out to be a majestic bamboo sea!

On the entire rooftop, suddenly a green color!

The green bamboos and bamboo leaves sway in the wind, connecting into a piece of the sea. With the turn of Xie Ding's wrist, as soon as the wine bottle was poured, it was poured directly on the rooftop!

Countless people's eyes widened, looking at the turquoise above, and their mouths opened wide-

W-What kind of spell is this?