Each of these hundred Guiyuan Realm cultivators is an elite disciple in the Heavenly Sword Sect, and they all have the ability to defeat the cultivators of the same level in terms of supernatural powers, and each of them has their own arrogance and refuses to be easily convinced.

The first person Yu Feifan fought against was a disciple of Tianfu Peak, this person had obviously studied Yu Feifan's methods, and as soon as he appeared in the ring, he immediately released a golden bell cover on his body to completely protect his body, obviously to guard against Yu Feifan's phoenix spirit silk.

Yu Feifan stood on the Dharma platform and did not fly into the air, but just levitated the dripping sword above his head, and the monks who could enter more than 100 were not ordinary monks, and everyone had life-saving powers.

"Senior Brother Yu is careful. The young monk above didn't seem to have any ill will towards Yu Feifan, and after reminding him, he immediately took out a jade talisman, and the jade talisman immediately turned into a yellow, orange and orange talisman sword as soon as he moved.

Yu Feifan only felt that a large amount of spiritual power in the magic platform was gathered on the rune sword, and it instantly condensed into a huge magic sword.

"Sure enough, each peak has its own magical means, and Fei Fu Feng is good at driving talisman spells, which is somewhat interesting. Yu Feifan looked at the huge magic swords gathered above his head and sighed in his heart.

"Junior brother doesn't have to be polite, just cast it. Yu Feifan didn't care, the blue light of the dripping sword above his head flashed to protect his body.

"Slash!" Under the slash of the huge magic sword, it had the intention of splitting Yu Feifan in two.

"Go!" Yu Feifan didn't care about the huge magic sword, and he didn't mean to dodge at all, but a little dripping sword on top of his head. The dripping sword suddenly burst into blue light, and instantly met the huge magic sword.

Two flying swords, one large and one small, no matter how you look at Yu Feifan's flying sword, it can't resist the power of the magic sword.

The strange thing is that the dripping sword is extremely sharp, and as soon as the huge magic sword touches the dripping sword, it immediately shatters in sections. The dripping sword stabbed at the golden bell without any hindrance.

"Bang!", the golden bell wrapped around the Flying Fu Peak monk and flew directly out of the barrier of the Dharma Stage. The Dripping Sword is such a sharp spirit sword, even without the blessing of the sword spirit, the power is extraordinary.

Luo Tong and Yi Tianxing stood side by side, and said with a solemn face: "Seeing that the flying sword driven by this person is not an ordinary magic sword, it seems that he really didn't do his best in the battle that day." ”

"Why, Senior Brother Luo regretted it. Yi Tianxing didn't reply.

"Even if he cultivates the art of flying swords, I will have to fight with him, just to see how much he is capable of. Luo Tong snorted coldly and left, it seemed that he was going back to prepare.

Yi Tianxing looked at Yu Feifan on the Dharma platform, and a vicious look flashed on his face: "It seems that I really can't let you live anymore, otherwise you will really be a tiger." ”

Bai Fengjiu was secretly surprised when he saw that the swordsmanship that Yu Feifan had just performed turned out to be a swordsmanship, and the power of the spirit sword he had just released was no longer under his own flying sword.

"Sister, I didn't expect him to have such a spirit sword, it seems that even if I didn't sneak attack me, I wouldn't be his opponent. Bai Yuanzhen stood behind Bai Fengjiu and said with a hint of annoyance.

"Okay, Senior Brother Yu has shown mercy to you, and you must not be rude to Senior Brother Yu in the future. ”

"Yes!" Although Bai Yuanzhen agreed, her eyes flashed with agility.

Yu Feifan did not return to Blackwater Peak after the battle, and each of the remaining monks was not weak in his means, and he was about to see their methods and be prepared.

What puzzled Yu Feifan was that because of the lottery, it stands to reason that there should be a battle between the strong and the strong, but until now, the secret disciples of each peak rarely fight with each other, and even the disciples of this peak have very few fights with each other.

"It seems that the sect is still interfering behind the scenes. Yu Feifan sighed secretly in his heart, "It seems that Bai Fengjiu is right, it is not easy to fight for the place in the Spirit Transformation Pool." The quota for entering the Spirit Pool is still in the hands of these people with deep backgrounds. ”

Just when Yu Feifan was thinking about it in his heart, there was a flicker on the token, and it seemed that it was his turn to play.

"Yu Feifan, don't run away today!"

Looking at Luo Tong on the other side, Yu Feifan completely understood that there was indeed a sect force interfering behind him, and a fire of ignorance suddenly rose in his heart for some reason. Even if there is a sect intervening, he will have to get a place to enter the Spirit Transformation Pool. This is undoubtedly preying on the tiger's mouth.

"Since you want to fight me so much, how about we decide the outcome with one move?" The huge mana on Yu Feifan's body was suddenly released, and the silver shuttle under his feet flew into the air.

Luo Tong saw that Yu Feifan had such a huge amount of mana, his face changed, the Bibo Sword kept changing and condensing, and the huge sword power flew out from the Bibo Sword.

Yu Feifan also used the sword trick to pinch the sword, and the dripping sword sword above his head was full of sword light, and the same sword qi in the sky was condensed vertically and horizontally.

"You will also use the sword condensing technique!" Luo Tong exclaimed when he saw the dripping sword above Yu Feifan's head.

"There are so many sword techniques in the world, what's so strange about just one sword condensing technique?" Yu Feifan said coldly.

"What do you know, although there are many sword techniques in the world, there are not many techniques that can condense such sword power, and I see that your sword art seems to be with me, where did you get the sword art from. "Luo Tong is not a person who has been taught the Tiangang Extinguishing Technique, and he actually saw that Yu Feifan's swordsmanship and him are in the same vein.

In fact, the swordsmanship practiced by Yu Feifan is the original face of Tiangang, and the so-called Tiangang Thirteen Swordsmanship is just created and supplemented by later people on the basis of the original three styles.

"There are so many tricks in the world, and how many Taoist friends know. If you outdo my 'Dripping Sword', I'll tell you. "Yu Feifan has the intention of giving a deterrent to those who are plotting against him, and his power has been condensed on the dripping sword, and he is bound to kill the other party with one blow.

"Looking for death, I wanted to spare your life, but since you want to find death, don't blame me for being ruthless. Luo Tong poured all his mana into the Bibo Sword.

The two long swords were far away from each other, and for a moment all the eyes of the monks in the stands below were focused on the platform. In order to allow all the monks to communicate well, only this one of the 36 Dharma platforms remains.

In the inner hall of the Tongwu Palace, seven or eight monks sat cross-legged, and the scene on the Dharma platform appeared on the golden wall in front of them.

"Senior Brother Nan, this disciple is your seat. Ziyangzi's expression moved.

"Yes, this son is indeed under my Black Water Peak. Nan Huazi's eyes flashed.

"I see that the sword technique he used is really mysterious, and it is not an ordinary sword trick that I don't know where it came from?" Ziyangzi said seemingly casually.

"This son does have some chances, as for where the sword trick came from, I don't know, I think it was just a chance when I traveled. Nanhuazi didn't expect Yu Feifan to have such a means, and that flying sword was terrifying, not an ordinary magic weapon.

"Slash!" Luo Tong pointed at the Bibo Sword with one hand, and with a thunderclap, the Bibo Sword suddenly disappeared in the void.

"Escape!" Yu Feifan also performed the technique of Escape Sword, and the Dripping Sword also turned into a thunderbolt and disappeared into the void.

"Sword Qi Thunder!" Yi Tianxing said ruthlessly with a shrunk in his eyes.

The sword qi thunder sound is already a refined arcane method in sword cultivation, and those who can perform this technique are already advanced sword cultivators.

The two long swords disappeared at the same time and suddenly appeared, and the two swords struck each other and suddenly aroused the sword qi in the sky, and even the light shield of the guardian Dharma platform was shattered.

Neither of them used this blow to perform a complete hard state.,Both of them are quite confident in their own blow.。。

After the sword qi, the Bibo Sword was knocked out, and the Dripping Sword stabbed straight towards Luo Tong without any blockage. The speed of the flying sword is so fast that it is too late to release any magic weapons.

"Not good!" Luo Tong's face was like paper gold, he didn't expect Yu Feifan's flying sword to be so powerful. Seeing that the sword qi was pressing, Luo Tong despaired in his heart.