Jiufang Ming looked at the jade slip with a white body, and couldn't help but smile, and his gratitude to Yan Qitong in his heart deepened.

If it weren't for the second half of the Nine Directions Wuwei Sword Technique that Yan Qitong found, the Nine Directions Swordsmanship might have been in a state of ups and downs, and the combat effectiveness would not have been well improved in a short period of time.

Once again, the Phantom Yuan Power was infused into the jade slip, and words and lines shining with golden light appeared in front of the eyes of the Nine Directions.

"Wuwei Sword Spectrum. Jiufang Ming looked at the four big characters with gold all over his body, and he was a little distracted.

"The sword of inaction, moving mountains and seas, and catching the stars of the nine heavens......"

"The third style, the seven-star falling style. ”

According to the guidance of the third form, Jiufang Ming first conjured up seven flying swords.

The conjured flying sword floated in the air, exuding a dazzling light, and with a wave of Jiufang Ming's right hand, the seven flying swords were neatly arranged in a circle, and the tip of the sword pointed to the earth.

"Seven Stars Falling Flowers!" Jiufang Ming let out a low shout, and the seven flying swords flew towards the center of the lake according to Jiufang Ming's wishes.

Seven flying swords fell into the lake, and the lake was calm at first, and then stirred up waves as high as Mu Yanxuan.

This kind of power is exactly what Jiufang Ming wants.

"Is it that simple to have a seven-star falling flower?" Jiufang Ming was a little surprised to instill Yuan Li into the jade slip again, if this seven-star falling flower style was really that simple, then there was no need to deliberately learn it.

"Isn't it just to lift the flying sword into the air and then smash it down together?" Jiufang Ming looked at Yu Jian with some surprise.

Then Jiufang Ming discovered the clue, the third form of the Wuwei Sword, it was really not as simple as Jiufang Meditation.

"The foundation of the Seven Stars Falling Flower Style is to be able to control these seven flying swords freely. Jiufang Ming nodded, he could easily do this.

"The essence is that when the seven flying swords fall from a high place to the ground, they can be transformed again to achieve the effect of scattering into flowers and exploding in an instant. ”

"This ......" Jiufang Ming looked at the third type a little speechlessly.

Jiufang Ming once again conjured up seven flying swords and fell into the lake, which was still calm at first, and then stirred up high waves.

"It doesn't seem to work!" Jiufang Ming looked at only one wave, a little disappointed.

In order to achieve the effect of the Phantom Martial Technique, there should be at least eight waves, the middle one should be the most intense, and the remaining seven waves are produced by the seven flying swords.

"It's a little difficult...... "Jiufang Ming realized the difficulty.

Seven flying swords were conjured up again, and they fell into the lake, still one share.

"I don't believe it!" Jiufang Ming was a little impatient.

The third time, seven flying swords were conjured, and after falling into the lake, three waves appeared.

"Is it because I didn't instill enough Phantom Elemental Power? Come again!" Jiufang Ming realized the problem and tried again.

The fourth time he conjured up seven flying swords, Jiufang Ming sensed that most of the phantom power had been consumed.

"It seems that this third form can only be used at will until the illusionist level, and with my current cultivation, if I use it a few more times, I will already be a little overwhelmed. Jiufang Ming showed a sad face, and then took an elixir that replenished the power of the phantom yuan.

The pill was cool in the throat, and after reaching the dantian, it burst out with a large stream of phantom power, filling the meridians around the body of the Nine Directions.

"Seven Stars Falling Flowers!" Jiufang Ming looked at the lake with some disbelieving.

"Falling flowers!" Jiufang sighed in silence.

Eight different sizes of waves then appeared on the surface of the lake......

"This ...... What's going on?" Jiufang Ming looked at the ripples on the surface of the lake in astonishment.

Jiufang Ming was a little surprised, he could cast this third form completely, but for the instillation of the phantom elemental power, the Jiufang Ming was somewhat insufficient, and these eight waves of different sizes were enough to show that the phantom element power contained in these seven flying swords was somewhat uneven.

"It seems that we still have to work on the control of the Phantom Elemental Force. Jiufang thought to himself.

"How's the practice......" Yan Qitong's voice came from behind Jiufang Underworld.

"It's okay, it's just that the mastery of the Phantom Yuan Force is not too even. Jiufang Ming said, turning to look at Yan Qitong.

Yan Qitong is wearing a honey-waxed yellow background with a hundred butterflies wearing a patterned gold collared mid-collar, a lavender bottom embroidered with folded magnolia moon pigment satin moon skirt, and a green silk cicada wing yarn. He has short black and shiny ear-length hair, his hair is in a cloud bun, and there are jasper seven treasures in his cloud temples.

The skin is like a clotted fat on the hand wearing a nine-bend plain pattern flat silver bracelet, the waist is embroidered with yellow beaded thread tassels, on which is hung a light red begonia gold silk purse, and the feet are wearing brown gold digging cloud red fragrant sheepskin shoes, the whole person is like a fairy.

Jiufang Ming is a little fascinated, everyone has a love for beauty, but the girl in front of him is too beautiful.

"I ...... Is it beautiful?" Yan Qitong noticed Jiufang Ming's eyes and asked.

Jiufang Ming hesitated for a moment, and then said, "It's good-looking!"

The boy and the girl were silent for a long time, until they were disturbed by the birds that passed by on the lake.

"It's not too late, tomorrow is the battle with Buyuan, you better go back and adjust!" Yan Qitong said.

"Hmm. ”

Jiufang Ming and Yan Qitong returned to Mu Yanxuan, each went back to their rooms, Jiufang Ming was ready to continue cultivating, and the recovery of the Phantom Yuan Force was not a problem.

The night gradually thickened, the summer heat did not dissipate for a long time, and a trace of fire in the young man's heart grew stronger and stronger......

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"Shen Xingjin, Zhan Buyuan!" Zhu Yangbing looked around and announced the names of the two of them.

Jiufang Ming looked at Zhu Yangbing and knew that this was deliberately arranged.

Bu Yuan and Shen Xingjin walked in the center of the martial arts training ground, looked at each other, and saluted each other.

"I have heard Brother Shen's name for a long time, and I will fight today, please give me advice. Buyuan smiled and said.

"I can't talk about teaching, Brother Bu, you are young and promising, how can I be comparable to an old man like me. Shen Xingjin shook his head and replied.

Zhu Yangbing watched the two talk back and forth, a little impatient.

"You two can start!" Zhu Yangbing looked at Bu Yuan with some displeasure.

Then Zhu Yangbing took out the roster and crossed out Shen Xingjin's name in advance.

Jiufang Ming saw Zhu Yangbing's movements, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"This Zhu Yangbing, who can be an elder, doesn't seem to be an ordinary person. Jiufang Ming looked at Yan Qitong and said.

Yan Qitong nodded, today she accompanied Jiufang Ming to participate in the final competition, and she still has a lot of confidence in Jiufang Ming's dominance.

"Let's see how strong these two are. The Nine Directions Darkness Righteous Color, and then looked at the center of the martial arts training ground.

"Brother Shen, without further ado, let's start. Bugaki grinned, full of confidence.

"It's fine. Shen Xingjin's eyebrows moved slightly and said.

Both of them are majoring in swordsmanship, so it is relatively easy for the two of them to divide each other in this battle.

Bugaki took out his long sword, plunged it deep into the earth, and placed his hands on the hilt of the sword.

Shen Xingjin directly condensed the power of the phantom element, and a sword formed by illusion emerged from the ground.

Shen Xingjin is older, so the time to practice swordsmanship is naturally longer than Shen Xingjin, but in terms of qualifications, Buyuan is still better.

As a dustless monk, Bu Yuan, due to a chance encounter to obtain the inheritance of the ancient true Buddha, so that he was reborn from a mortal, cultivated to a thousand miles a day, and was promoted to the first order of illusionist only at the age of a weak crown, which made many geniuses who awakened Yuan Chen out of reach, and Jiufang Ming also considered himself inferior to him.

"Hmph!" Zhu Yangbing snorted coldly and looked at Shen Xingjin.

"This Shen Xingjin is a disciple of Li Haocang. Zhu Yangbing naturally wouldn't give him a good look. Yan Qitong said.

Jiufang Ming didn't care, and continued to watch the battle between the two seriously, the battle between the illusionist and the illusionist, from the realm point of view, the illusionist has absolute suppressive power, but Shen Xingjin is not necessarily.

Shen Xingjin's awakened phantom dust is a hundred miles of Xuanchen, Xuanchen is between ordinary phantom dust and Yuan Chen, and his own qualifications can be said to be at a medium level.

But in terms of swordsmanship, Shen Xingjin inherited the Shen family's Guiyuan Divine Sword, and he has been cultivating since he was a child, and now he is a great achievement, which is not comparable to Buyuan.

"Come to war!" Shen Xingjin shouted.

"This Shen Xingjin is a swordsmanship wizard!" said a young man in the audience with his hands on his chest.

"Buyuan has an ancient heritage, and this time there is a good show to watch. The other teenager nodded, looking at the martial arts training ground with interest.

"Swordsmanship?" Jiufang's pupils shrank, and he suddenly became interested.

With his own swordsmanship, he didn't know if he had a chance of winning against Shen Xingjin, and Jiufang looked uncertain.

When the sword is used, Jiufang secretly thought to himself, if he can't go far enough in the way of the sword, then how can he talk about ascending to the position of Phantom Venerable and looking down on the world.

The Phantom Venerable Sword Nine Heavens, one sword can divide mountains and rivers, two swords can destroy the common people, and three swords can break the chaos!

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