There was no suspense at all in the ending, Yuliang finally couldn't bear the pain of opening the skin and flesh and admitted defeat, and Dongfang Zixi won.

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On the night of the fastest updated novel, everyone celebrated for Dongfang Zixi, because the Dongfang family did not enter the top three in the last Central Plains Genius Disciple Competition, so there was no direct recommendation, and if you want to successfully enter the finals, you can only rely on your own strength.

During the banquet, Qian Zhenyan quietly asked Gu Mo about the ranking of the last competition, and he replied, "The first place is naturally Xuantian Sect, and the comprehensive strength is too strong, followed by our academy, and the third place is the Han family from the first-class family in the Central Plains!" ”

When it comes to the Central Plains Han family, Qian Zhenyan and Leng Feiyan both have condensed expressions, but they both know very well in their hearts that they will definitely face the players sent by the Central Plains Han family in this competition.

Since she was going to enter the finals the next day, Qian Zhenyan went back early, she lay on the bed, looked at the bright moonlight, carefully thought about her attack strategy and all the hole cards that could be used, and felt that both the elixir talisman was sufficient, and the only deficiency was the lack of a competent weapon, and she could not use the Void Sword Technique.

Although there are some regrets, but it is not completely uncertain, the reason why I did not find a suitable sword in Ziyi, naturally I want to find a sword that is more suitable for myself, the streamer sword is the first choice, if you can't get it, you must also find a sword with five elements in one, so as to maximize your own advantages, make the sword one, and improve the attack power.

That night she tossed and turned, and did not fall asleep until it was almost dawn, and when she was awakened by the knock on the door, she had a nightmare, and she was so frightened that she was covered in a cold sweat, and it took a long time to come back to her senses.

When she opened the door and saw that she was cold, the palpitations in her mood calmed down slightly, and she smiled, "Why is it so early?" ”

"I'm here to give you a present!"

Leng Feiyan smiled mysteriously and flashed into the house.

Seeing that he has been flattening his hands, he looks mysterious.

Qian Zhenyan smiled and asked, "What gift?" ”

Leng Feiyan stretched out his hands behind his back, and between his hands lay a quiet sword, just in the scabbard.

Real body.

It's just a single copper-colored scabbard, inexplicably with a sense of simplicity, Qian Zhenyan's heart was shocked, and he unconsciously reached out and held the hilt of the sword carved with Long Xiang Jiutian, and there was a huge red gem in the center of the hilt.

The red light is like blood, very dazzling.

At that moment, she felt a little familiar, as if she had seen this sword before, but when she thought about it carefully, she had never seen it, and she slowly pulled out the sword body with a puzzled force, but she only felt that the moonlight was like practice, like a silver rainbow pouring down.

There is an atmosphere of vicissitudes.

Leng Feiyan, who was holding the sword, looked shocked, and looked at the empty scabbard in his hand in disbelief.

In the sword, Qian Zhenyan only felt that her eyes lit up, and some scattered pictures suddenly flashed in her mind, all of which were fragments of memory, but they were extremely real.

Her heart trembled, she unconsciously closed her eyes, her mind quickly receded, and she tried her best to organize the pieces.

She sat on the majestic mountain first, and strangely enough, the walls of this mountain were all blood-red.

It looks very strange under the scorching sun.

On the top of the mountain, a red shadow was facing the sword of the sun, and the sword shadows were all over but they seemed to be completely unable to distinguish between people and swords, only to feel that the two brilliances of red and water were constantly intertwined and separated.

On the top of the mountain, one after another mysterious patterns are outlined.

The pattern continued to condense, gradually forming a virtual picture, and when the last corner of the picture was filled, an endless blood-colored brilliance bloomed from it inexplicably, staining the sky red, and making the entire mountain peak red.

Piercing eye mask.

Suddenly, Qian Zhenyan seemed to understand something, the sword shadow, the human shadow, and the pattern that converged was an attack formation diagram, and the elements used were the natural avenue of heaven and earth and the spiritual power of the unity of man and sword, and the power could almost make the sun and the moon lose color, and the heaven and earth changed dramatically.

Huo Ran pulled out her sword, and her figure swept out of the room, and she danced her swordsmanship in the small courtyard at the door with her eyes closed.

I saw that the red shadows were constantly flying, the sword moves were swift, and the murderous aura splashed between heaven and earth.

And the sword in her hand exudes a clear wave-like breath, which is the softest breath in heaven and earth, like a mother's hand, which can soothe all the wounds in the hearts of children.

Under the influence of the sword style, the air in the courtyard suddenly became solemn, and even an old locust tree in the courtyard let out a whimpering sound and trembled softly.

Leng Feiyan stood at the door of the room in surprise, looking at Qian Zhenyan, who was completely immersed in the shadow of the sword, and it was difficult to hide the excitement in his eyes.

This sword is a treasure that Xuantian Sect has treasured for thousands of years, but for some reason no one has ever been able to pull it out, and the most important thing is that it has an incomparably simple and mysterious aura flowing from its body, making people have no doubt that it is absolutely extraordinary.

Li Junyan had spent years trying to pull out this sword, but it was still in vain.

The middle and high-level monks in the Xuantian Sect who tried to draw the sword were not hundreds of thousands, but no one had ever succeeded, and after repeated failures, the meeting within the sect decided to place it in the treasure house, and set an expensive exchange point, leaving it for those who were destined to fit with it.

A hundred years ago, when Leng Feiyan was cleaning up the treasure house with his senior brother Lieshu under the order of his master, he inadvertently took the sword, and at the first glance, he inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity, and like Qian Zhenyan, he also felt familiar.

But unfortunately, he never pulled out this sword, but he could feel the mystery and ...... of this sword Powerful.

In order to win this sword, he has not been less than a task in the past hundred years, and brushing points is his strong point, because he can calculate how to farm points to double and get the highest point accumulation.

Until he came to Tianyuan City, Leng Feiyan's points were still not enough, he knew very well that Qian Zhenyan lacked a suitable sword at the moment, so he urgently needed points to exchange this sword.

For this reason, he also discussed with Lie Shu to overdraft his more than 10,000 points in advance, and he barely managed to get enough points to redeem this sword, and he was satisfied.

When he came to deliver the sword today, he just had the attitude of giving it a try, but he really didn't think that Qian Zhenyan would be able to pull out the sword in one fell swoop, even if she couldn't pull it out now, she could keep it and study it slowly, and one day it could be pulled out, he thought.

However, he never expected that Qian Zhenyan not only pulled out the sword effortlessly, but also learned the strongest swordsmanship from the sword, the strong aura caused by the sword dance alone, the bleak image between heaven and earth, and the leaves that were constantly falling, and the morning light in the sky became gray because of the sword qi.

is extremely depressed, how can you not make him dumbfounded?

As the sword poured out, the sky became darker and darker, and the clouds rolled in.

In an instant, it covered the sky over the entire courtyard, and the light around it dimmed, making the early morning into the evening before it was dark.

The sky was covered with cyan leaves flying violently, forming a dense web, which swirled rapidly around the small courtyard.

It's dazzling.

The ground was also dusty, and even trembled slightly, causing the entire courtyard and houses to tremble.

Fortunately, Qian Zhenyan was the only one living in this courtyard, not to mention that she was used to arranging defensive formations outside her residence, but she didn't alarm anyone in the other courtyard!

In the fast world created by dust and leaves, the red figure has been dancing uninterruptedly, the sword momentum is like flying, sometimes murderous, sometimes gentle like water, which are the two extreme blooms of sword style and sword body.

It symbolizes the most tyrannical murderous aura and the gentlest warm wind in heaven and earth.

There was no doubt that without the softness of this sword, the entire courtyard would have collapsed.

An hour later, Qian Zhenyan, who was in the swordsmanship, kept her eyes closed and recalled the posture of the woman in red when she danced the sword, but she always felt that something was missing, and when she opened her eyes, she understood everything, and she couldn't help but regret it.

The woman was one with the sword in her hand, and the sword was man, and the man was the sword, and the sword moved with him.

People go with the sword, and they don't distinguish one from the other.

But although her sword momentum is the same, it is not one with the sword in her hand, and the sword momentum is naturally more than half worse.

Most importantly.

She didn't have the time to integrate the Heaven and Earth Formation into the Sword Formation, it would take a very difficult process to fuse the Sword Technique with the Formation, but she didn't have the time, she had to go to the competition!

Reluctantly retracted the sword momentum, looking up at the leaves that flew from the sky and the clouds that gradually dispersed because the sword moves stopped, Qian Zhenyan sighed secretly.

But he was still shocked and asked, "Where did this come from?" ”

"I exchanged my points in the sect."

Leng Feiyan had already recovered from the shock and smiled indifferently.

Although he replied lightly, Qian Zhenyan didn't believe that it would be so easy, she carefully looked at the sword body for a long time, and felt too familiar, as if it was born as her own thing, just because it was accidentally lost, it couldn't be a perfect fit with it for the time being.

I couldn't help but stretch out my two fingers to gently stroke the sword body, it was as soft as a ligament, like stroking a water belt, incomparably soft, incomparably cool, but in that extreme softness, there was a constant surging tyranny, as if the monster hidden in the Qing River, once it broke away from the shackles of the river, it would definitely sweep all the creatures in the world.

"Sizzle......!"

Suddenly, Qian Zhenyan's fingers were accidentally cut by the sword body, and she sizzled in pain, and quickly withdrew her hand, and she was stunned that the bright red blood flowed slowly on the sword body, but it couldn't fall.

Leng Feiyan was about to grab her fingers, and he was also stunned to look at the blood flowing around the sword, like a fish in the water.

This process lasted for a long time before it was completely over, but the blood did not drip to the ground, but evaporated inch by inch, as if it had been swallowed by something.

Qian Zhenyan and Leng Feiyan glanced at each other, and they both felt extremely weird.

Suddenly, the sword in Qian Zhenyan's hand trembled violently, and before she could react, the sword had already taken off her hand and flew away, swishing into the air, and quickly circling around the courtyard.

The buzzing sound was endless, as if the sword was roaring, calling!

Qian Zhenyan and Leng Feiyan retreated to the corner of the courtyard in shock, staring blankly at it constantly hovering in mid-air, as fast as lightning.

Above the sky, there was only a silver light flowing, exactly what shape, what an item!

At that moment, Qian Zhenyan suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart, because this scene reminded her of Gu Lang, who was suppressed in the mountains behind the Yunling Valley of Qiankun Academy, she had inadvertently broken into the enchantment at that time, and as a result, she accidentally unlocked the soul ban on him, and almost made a big mistake!

Is there any monster that is also suppressed in this strange sword?

If you accidentally release it with your own blood, wouldn't it be a great mess in the world?

At that moment, Qian Zhenyan was extremely panicked in her heart, looking at the strange sword that was still flying and the sword groaned, and flew up without thinking.

"Zhenyan ......!"

Behind her, Leng Feiyan shouted in panic, but she was already shooting straight out like a sword off the string, grabbing towards the streamer!

(To be continued.)

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