"It's such a domineering physical technique, but I'm afraid that the power alone is still above the 'King Kong is not bad magic'. However, the consumption of true qi by this kind of exercise is also much greater than that of the Vajra Immortal Skill, and with the cultivation of the black stone, I am afraid that it will not last long...... If you don't succeed, you will succeed. Yang Ming's eyes flashed with a fine light and looked at the black stone, seeing the changes in the essence and blood aura on his body, and silently recited in his heart.

Ning Ji's eyebrows raised, and he couldn't help but look at Heishi twice.

"Roar. ”

Black Stone roared like a wild beast, raised his fists high, and smashed his head at the Qinglian Phantom, which was only as tall as his chest.

It is conceivable that if this punch is smashed, the battle will end in an instant.

The fifth sword phantom didn't dare to hit his edge directly, and with a "whoosh", it flashed away, and instantly appeared behind the black stone, and the long sword phantom made a burst of afterimages, beckoning behind him like a torrential rain.

"Roar!"

Hei Shi snorted softly, and leaned back sharply while laying layers of True Qi shields on his back, and rushed straight up against the blade of the sword on his back.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

After a burst of air, the sword slashed into Blackstone's back...... Or rather, the black queen retreated and took the initiative to hit the blade.

Black Stone was already powerless against the Fifth Sword Phantom, so he could only use this secret technique of fighting for his life.

The next moment, the Fifth Sword Phantom was directly knocked out by the black stone.

"Hey...... After all, the phantom is just a phantom, although the combat effectiveness is high, there is no wisdom, and it only knows how to attack and kill the enemy but does not know how to be flexible, and sooner or later it will be defeated. If you change me, you must avoid its edge first, as long as you can survive the first twenty moves, the black stone will naturally be exhausted and weakened, and then it will be able to win with one blow. Yang Ming sighed secretly. The outcome of this battle was already expected.

Sure enough, after Blackstone used the trick of pressing the bottom of the box. The combat power increased greatly, and the fifth sword phantom was killed in less than ten rounds.

But this is also a thousand kills and eight hundred self-losses.

After killing the enemy. Blackstone's face showed a look of exhaustion that could not be concealed.

Luo Feng glanced at him and sighed, "With my strength, even if I am lucky enough to defeat the fifth phantom, I can't win the sixth phantom...... I'm not going to waste everyone's time. ”

After saying that, he directly crushed the jade talisman.

The next moment, the jade talisman burst into a cloud of white light that enveloped Luo Feng, and the light flashed and transmitted him out of the room.

……

In the Thousand Illusions True Long Tower.

Elder Mu said, "What's the situation?"

Luo Feng only felt that the environment in front of him had changed, and he had already appeared outside the room, and after hearing Elder Mu's question, he immediately replied, "Elder Hui." It had reached the fifth phantom, and the disciple knew that he was invincible, so he retreated first. ”

"The strength of the Fifth Phantom is no longer weaker than that of an ordinary innate real person, and the Martial Saint Realm can have such combat power...... You're already very good. ”

Elder Mu was not surprised, and encouraged him, and muttered to himself.

"The other two should be coming out soon...... It's just that I don't know if Ning Ji can defeat the Seventh Phantom. ”

Not long after the words fell, a white light flashed, and another person appeared in front of them.

When Luo Feng saw this person, he couldn't help but sigh lightly: "It's you...... How can it be so fast!"

This man is Blackstone.

……

After Luo Feng left. Yang Ming and Ning Ji defeated the fifth phantom one after another.

Yang Ming and Qinglian Phantom fought for twenty or thirty rounds, drew an opportunity, and blasted the phantom with one punch. He had tried his best to hide it, but so was it. This strength also impressed the other two.

Ning Ji finally pulled his sword, and the sword in his hand was a pine-patterned ancient sword, and the sword was three feet and six inches long. Two fingers wide, all over the body green. There is no guard, and it looks like a piece of bamboo and a hilt of a sword are spliced together.

He only made three swords. One sword defuses the phantom's attack, one sword repells the phantom, and the third sword pierces the opponent's head.

After defeating the opponent, Ning Ji looked at Heishi again, there was neither sarcasm nor urging in his eyes, just staring at him so plainly, with an expression of "It's your turn again, you can watch it".

"What do you see, am I throwing in the towel?"

Heishi was stared at by his eyes, and screamed at his neck, only to feel that his face was dry, and without saying a word, he crushed the jade talisman and passed it on......

"It's my turn. ”

Yang Ming took a deep breath, a solemn look on his face, and activated the jade talisman to summon the sixth phantom, and strode forward.

……

"Look at what, can't you do it fast? No matter how fast it is, it's better than you. Heishi said with a bluffed face, his complexion was already dark, and now his face was gloomy, and it was so black that it was almost dripping.

"Senior Brother Blackstone, Senior Brother definitely didn't mean to ridicule you. ”

Luo Feng was not angry, and said with a smile: "I thought it was Yang Ming who came out, but I didn't expect it to be you." ”

Heishi snorted: "I am self-aware, you see, the surname Yang will come out immediately......"

As a result, the time for a cup of tea passed, and no one came out.

“……”

Luo Feng blinked and looked at Heishi.

Blackstone's face was already a little unbearable, and he only felt embarrassed.

……

"Die!"

Yang Ming snorted violently, and at the same time as the Qinglian Phantom stabbed him with a sword, he grabbed his wrist, and the big fist of the sand bowl slammed into the phantom's face.

"Bang!"

A sound like a balloon bursting sounded.

Qinglian Phantom's head was blasted by his punch, and it instantly exploded into countless points of light, and the stars fell to the ground and dissipated.

"Ahem. ”

Yang Ming staggered a step, his face became a little pale, and he coughed lightly while holding his chest.

"Yes, very good. ”

Ning Ji looked at Yang Ming and said indifferently: "Your name is Yang Ming, right, it's already great that you can come this far, and you are qualified to be remembered by me for your name." But this is already your limit, you can get out. ”

Yang Ming shook his head and chuckled, "No, I'm fine." I've already come here, how can I give up halfway, even if I take a look at what Qinglian's seventh sword looks like. ”

"Yes...... Well, let's just look at the gap between an ordinary genius and an anti-heaven level genius. ”

Ning Ji flicked his robe, and while activating the jade talisman, he carried the pine pattern ancient sword and killed it.

"Buzz!"

A sword roar rang out. A burst of blue-green sword light erupted from the pine-patterned ancient sword, and the sword body also turned into jasper. Crystal clear, sparkling.

"Spirit Weapon!"

Yang Ming's eyebrows raised. There was a hint of surprise on his face, it seemed that this person not only had an amazing understanding, but also had a good fortune.

Having a suitable spiritual weapon can at least increase one's strength by three percent.

"The swordsman, the gentleman also! Tianxingjian, the gentleman should strive for self-improvement...... Never stop sword intent!"

Ning Ji said eloquently, the cheongsam was windless, and a continuous and upright rhythm overflowed on him, but there was a faint sense of fierceness in the peace.

The sword is even more powerful.

The next moment. The sword qi came out horizontally. In the entire room, all the breath was completely mastered by Ning Ji, and in a trance, it seemed that he had been brought into another world.

If the phantom had wisdom, it would have changed color.

It's a pity that the phantom doesn't have spiritual intelligence, and as soon as it appears, it seems to urge the sword qi to attack Ning Ji.

"Whoosh. ”

"Bang bang bang. ”

Countless sword qi collided and clashed in the air, and the explosion sound continued to sound.

"It is worthy of being an anti-heaven level comprehension genius, and he has fused the comprehended artistic conception with his own swordsmanship so quickly. Yang Ming couldn't help but admire, and then a look of surprise flashed on his face, and he said lightly: "It's not an artistic conception." There are two kinds of artistic conceptions, the gentleman's sword intent and the endless sword intent, and the two artistic conceptions are skillfully combined by him. They couldn't tell each other apart at all, and it looked like a kind of sword intent. ”

Ning Ji's two sword intents fused together, and the edge was unparalleled. In an instant, the momentum of the sixth sword phantom of the "Qinglian Thirty-six Swords" was overwhelmed.

"Slash!"

Ning Ji repelled the phantom with a sword and strode forward.

"Slash, slash!"

Ning Ji slashed three times with one sword. The phantom took three steps back.

"It's over. Yang Ming said silently in his heart.

As soon as this thought came to mind, Ning Ji jumped up. With a string of afterimages behind him, the pine-patterned ancient sword was raised high, instantly rolling up the sword intent in the entire room, and slashing down the phantom head with the momentum of a stone-shattering shock.

The Gentleman's Sword Intent and the Endless Sword Intent had already restrained the phantom's dodge space in advance, making it unavoidable.

"Bang!"

With a bang, the Qinglian Phantom exploded into countless pieces like a glass statue.

Ning Ji didn't show any expression on his face, but his heart was not as calm as it seemed.

"This is only the sixth phantom, and I have already forced out all my means, and I don't know what the power of the seventh phantom is. ”

Yang Ming also muttered in his heart: "I can't see that the kid surnamed Ning is so powerful, can he really clear the level and complete the task that no one in the Yellow Dragon Sect has been able to complete for five hundred years." ”

Ning Ji looked back at Yang Ming and thought to himself, "Let this person go up and explore the strength of the Seventh Phantom first...... In this way, even if I am defeated by Qinglian's Seventh Sword Phantom, no one will see it, so I won't be too embarrassed. ”

Before he could speak, he saw Yang Ming and said with a look of "I'm thinking about you": "Senior Brother Ning Ji, are you tired, do you want to rest first?"

"No, it's just a phantom, just to warm me up. Ning Ji blurted out, and when the words came to his mouth, he immediately changed his taste. "Ning is now fighting strongly, junior brother, take a good look at it, see how I defeat him. ”

Yang Ming applauded and said, "Senior Brother Ning is good, Senior Brother I'll wait and see, please." ”

"Good. ”

After Ning Ji finished speaking, he regretted it a little, but the words had already been spoken, and he was embarrassed to change it again, so he could only bite the bullet.

"Whew!"

Ning Ji took a deep breath and immediately activated the jade talisman. As soon as the phantom of Qinglian's seventh sword appeared, his face sank.

"Sword Intent!"

This phantom also had a sword intent on its body.

Sword intent is a watershed, with sword intent and without sword intent, the strength is completely two levels.

"The strength of this phantom is afraid that it can be compared to a true person with a consummate innate realm, no wonder no one has been able to defeat it for hundreds of years...... It is not easy for the Martial Saint to leapfrog and challenge the real person of the Innate Perfection Realm. Yang Ming meditated in his heart.

The phantom didn't care what they thought, and immediately killed Ning Ji after appearing. (To be continued......)