Next, although many monks began to challenge, they all avoided Yi Tianxing and Bai Fengjiu, who had spirit swords in their hands but could not be easily challenged by others.

Soon the top ten positions were determined, and except for Fu Jian, who successfully challenged a Thunder Peak monk, the others were unsuccessful. Yu Feifan stood under his flagpole and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, his affairs in the sect had been completed, and he planned to go out again immediately after entering the Spirit Transformation Pool.

Law Enforcement Hall Elder Jin Ruthless jumped on the Dharma platform again, and looked at the ten people on the Dharma platform: "The next step is to have the top ten competition, and the method adopted is the same as before, each person only fights once, and the top five and the bottom five are determined first. ”

"If that's the case, wouldn't it be a bit of a disadvantage if the first and second places were put together. One of Purple Jianfeng's disciples in sword clothes asked with some confusion.

"If you are really unlucky, you can only think that you are unlucky. You must know that luck is a kind of strength, because it is not an ethereal thing. Jin sneered ruthlessly, then took out a stick holder from his body and threw it forward, and the stick fell steadily in the middle of the Dharma platform.

As Yu Feifan expected, the spiritual sense could not see the numbers on the bamboo sticks at all, and from the outside, all the bamboo sticks were exactly the same. Unless there is a special mark on the bamboo stick, even Yu Feifan can't be sure which one he will draw.

What was surprising was that Yi Tianxing actually took the first step, he pointed at random, and a sword qi flew out of the stick, wrapped in the stick, and took one of the bamboo sticks into his hand. With this hand, the freewheeling control of sword qi is beyond the ability of ordinary sword cultivators.

After the others made a move, Yu Feifan also released his aura and was about to take away one of the bamboo sticks, I don't know if it was an illusion that the bamboo sticks in the bamboo tube seemed to fly into his hand automatically.

Yi Tianxing saw Yu Feifan take out the bamboo skewer and sneered at the corner of his mouth, and the bamboo skewer in his hand flashed and appeared on it. Yu Feifan looked at the word on the bamboo stick, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

After seeing Yi Tianxing jump into the Dharma platform one step ahead, Yu Feifan's expression moved, and he seemed to understand the other party's intentions, afraid that his bamboo stick would be manipulated by the other party. He didn't care, in fact, he was about to use this to test how big the gap between his Dripping Sword and the Four Great Spirit Swords was.

"Senior Brother Yi hasn't seen you for many years, it seems that you have improved a lot. Yu Feifan stood in front of Yi Tianxing, he already had a plan in his heart, he didn't care about this ranking at all, and deliberately said irritatingly.

"Hmph, Yu Feifan hasn't seen you for many years and didn't expect you to also advance to the Returning Yuan Realm, and it seems that you also have some means, but the last thing you should do is meet me today. Yi Tianxing saw that Yu Feifan's attitude was still arrogant, and said coldly.

"Oh, what if you meet your junior brother?" Yu Feifan said further provocatively.

"You'll find out in a moment. Yi Tianxing seemed to be completely enraged, and the thunder sword behind him roared out of its sheath, and as soon as the long sword was sacrificed, an infinite aura of destruction immediately filled the entire Dharma platform.

"Sword intent!" Yu Feifan's eyes flashed, and he said secretly in his heart, "This Thunder Sound Sword is really one of the four great spirit swords, and it actually has such an awe-inspiring sword intent. He didn't dare to slack off, as soon as his spiritual sense moved, a blue light flew out, and the dripping sword was also sacrificed by him above the magic platform, and the same cold sword intent emanated from the dripping sword.

The two had not yet fought, and the sword intent of the two long swords alone was enough to make an ordinary Returning Yuan Realm cultivator lose his soul.

Yi Tianxing was not completely worthy of being called the first person in the Heavenly Sword Sect, after carefully studying Yu Feifan's methods, he knew that with his current cultivation alone, even if he had the Thunder Yin Sword, it would be difficult to kill Yu Feifan.

When he came to power, he had already calculated Yu Feifan in it, so Yu Feifan could draw the same bamboo stick as him.

With the change of the sword technique in Yi Tianxing's hand, the thunder sword above the magic platform began to change non-stop, and the long sword was in time and time, fast or slow, and it was really the best of swordsmanship.

Yu Feifan watched Yi Tianxing perform his swordsmanship, and he was not surprised in his heart, what he cultivated was also the sword technique in the Tiangang Extinguishing Technique. Although Yi Tianxing's swordsmanship was unpredictable, Yu Feifan's dripping sword was also resolved one by one, and the two long swords kept chasing changes like a dragon and a phoenix.

Yi Tianxing looked at the long sword above the Dharma Platform, a dark color flashed in the depths of his eyes, and a pair of winged flying shoes appeared in a flash of purple light under his feet, and his figure instantly flew into the sky above the Dharma Platform. The strange thing was that he actually took out a long sword from the storage bag again, and the long sword quickly disappeared into the air above the magic platform with a thunderbolt, and was drowned by lightning in a blink of an eye.

Bai Fengjiu has been paying attention to the battle between Yu Feifan and the two, from the time Yi Tianxing sacrificed the Lei Yin Sword, she had a trace of doubt in her heart, and when Yi Tianxing sacrificed a long sword again, Bai Fengjiu seemed to understand something, and a trace of strange color appeared on her face.

Yu Feifan naturally also knew that Yi Tianxing's cultivation had thunder and lightning powers, and when he saw the thunder ball condensed above the magic platform, there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes, the power of this thunder and lightning was too strong, how could Yi Tianxing condense such a powerful thunderbolt without the support of the Thunder Sound Sword.

Just for a moment when Yu Feifan was thinking, Yi Tianxing suddenly laughed: "Yu Feifan will let you taste the true power of my Thunder Sound Sword." Yu Feifan didn't have time to escape at all, and the thunderball condensed above his head suddenly thundered, instantly turning into a purple long sword, and the thunder and lightning that had not yet fallen from the long sword had already turned into a thunder curtain to lock Yu Feifan under the magic platform.

Yu Feifan sensed such a powerful thunderbolt supernatural power, his heart moved, and a thought flashed through his mind. The magic trick in his hand suddenly moved, and the sword qi of the Dripping Sword that was struggling with the Thunder Yin Sword suddenly flourished, and with one sword, the Thunder Yin Sword that was entwined with the Dripping Sword flew out, and then returned to Yu Feifan's side to hover and protect himself. It's just that at this time, he can't avoid the powerful thunder sword attack above his head, unless he doesn't hesitate to take the risk to urge Hua Yuan Ding.

"It seems that this man has put a lot of thought into killing himself. Yu Feifan's mind flashed, and then he didn't put the thunder sword above his head in his heart, Yi Tianxing's deliberate sword, even an ordinary cultivator in the evil realm would be difficult to resist. It's a pity that he met Yu Feifan.

The power of the dripping sword was only half of what he used just now, and as soon as the magic trick in his hand moved, the dripping sword immediately conjured up dozens of sword shadows scattered around his body, and then the magic trick secretly urged, and the ice spirit divine light on the dripping sword flashed, and it immediately turned into an ice array to protect him inside.

Yu Feifan was not ready to release the Blue Devil Tower's protection, but had the intention to try the power of the Nine Curves Yellow River Diagram on his body.

Yi Tianxing didn't pay attention to Yu Feifan's movements when he saw it, this time in order to kill Yu Feifan with one blow, he deliberately released a fake Thunder Sound Sword, this Thunder Sword is the true face of the Thunder Sound Sword, and he deliberately sacrificed the Thunder Talisman given by the ancestor when he condensed the Thunder Sword. He believed that under this blow, even ordinary cultivators in the Evil Realm would be hated on the spot, and he would never believe that Yu Feifan, a Returning Yuan Realm monk, could survive the blow.

Even the monks below couldn't help but sneer secretly in their hearts when they saw Yu Feifan suffering a thunderous blow. People are like this, when they see someone suddenly stronger than themselves, they will secretly feel jealous in their hearts. At this time, seeing that Yu Feifan was about to be buried under the thunder sword, he was naturally happy to do so.

However, Bai Yuanzhen stood in the crowd and showed a trace of worry about Yu Feifan, and stood under the flagpole of the Fatai without blame, although his face was solemn, he had more expectations for Yu Feifan. It's just that Yi Tianxing's attack is like this, even if he can't withstand it.