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As soon as Ling Yi made this move, the stands were full of exclamations.
"Hey, don't you think this looks like the Ancient Sword Venerable's fame technique, Dark Light?"
"Wait, did Tian Ming say before that the newcomers to challenge are from the Southern Dou Sword Sect?" The person next to him asked rhetorically. Tian Ming is the name of the host in the current jam.
"If you are a newcomer, it seems that only in the upper third-grade sect, elite disciples and above can ignore the challenge rules and challenge the top thousand-character spiritual building by skipping the level, right?"
"Could it be that this is the newly accepted disciple of the Ancient Sword Venerable? Ah, since that ...... a thousand years ago"
"Shh The person next to him raised his fingers and made a silent gesture, "That thing is still taboo until now. β
The other person's eyes widened and he said in annoyance, "It's also true, I forgot about it when I was excited, don't talk about it, watch the game and watch the game." β
"I'm talking about two seniors, half of what I said is not kind, and we are still waiting to hear it." A head came over the back seat.
The two people who were talking were stunned, and when they looked around, they found that the people around them were tilting their heads at this time, and their ears were eavesdropping, "......"
On the competition platform, Si Kouyang, who saw this move, was also stunned, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, and he shouted without any image, "Yes, it's a dark light!" Although the power is not as strong as the Ancient Sword Venerable. β
Hmm, the Ancient Sword Venerable is indeed an honorific title of the Ancient Meaning.
Seeing that Si Kouyang was extremely excited, Ling Yi really wanted to reply to him - young man, this is called the first style of the ancient imperial sword.
A three-second silence was observed for the name of the pit daddy.
But speaking of which, Dark Light is the name of a normal sword move, right?
The first style of the ancient imperial sword or something, hehe, don't mention it.
The sword move has been completed, and the crescent-shaped sword shadow is projected on the acacia long sword, the dark golden light is low-key and restrained, and the rotation of the sword shape is gradually slow, and finally it is fixed in a subtle state of the sword tip being slightly raised to resist the enemy.
Ling Yi made the last handprint, and the long sword waited for an opportunity to move, quickly galloping according to the lightning route, and quickly formed a sword light afterimage with Si Kouyang as the center.
"Wow, here it is!" Si Kouyang pointed to the ground on tiptoe, took advantage of his strength to rise into the air, did not retreat, but advanced, and jumped out of the direction of Ling Yi where the crescent sword light was.
The hearts of the audience in the stands were all in their throats, and the host Tian Ming forgot that he still had the job of commentator.
It has only been a few breaths since the beginning of the battle, but the situation has changed rapidly, and the wonderful Cheng DΓΉ is much more successful than the previous competition for the five hundred spiritual towers.
I'm really afraid of missing a few exquisite sword moves in the blink of an eye.
Explanation? To hell with him!
The Elder Commander always paid attention to the movements of the two, but he was much calmer, only frowning slightly at the moment, with a faint smile in his eyes.
Ling Yi's sword was still in the air, and Si Kouyang also rose up at this time, his head slightly lowered, and the two huge crescent moons reflected on the ground in his eyes.
Stretching out his hand, the acacia sword fell into his hand, and Ling Yi also flew away, holding the sword to meet his boss Kou Yang.
Did Fang Cai's seemingly powerful dark light fail? Those who saw this scene didn't think about it.
"Good boy!" Gu Yi, who had the most say in this move, slapped Qinglong on the leg, "He actually, he actually, hahaha, who said that I have no successor to Gu Yi Sword Peak!" β
Qinglong bared his teeth, silently slapped Gu Yi's hand away, and moved his thighs in another direction.
Of course, that trick dark light did not fail, in fact, under the improvement of the martial arts monument in the Duobao Pagoda, as long as the crescent moon shape on the ground is still there, every sword slashed out is a sword move with an illusion effect.
And what is a phantom effect? A sword has five to ten identical sword shadows, true and false, false and real, and it is an illusion.
Just like now, it seems to others that Ling Yi's sword speed is not beneficial at the beginning, but Si Kouyang on the opposite side is like a great enemy, and he is even a little in a hurry, and he has no way to be calm.
"It's different, this is not the dark light of the Ancient Sword Venerable." Si Kouyang's eyes lit up, "It's interesting, that's interesting, haha, you can also eat my trick." β
It is worthy of sitting on the 888th Spirit Tower that has not been captured for five years, and Si Kouyang's strength is by no means general.
The Heart Source Sword slashed out vigorously, and the force attached to it could easily shatter the bones of ordinary people.
Ling Yi's hand holding the sword paused, leaned back slightly, and held the hilt of the sword to draw a perfect circle, spreading the power.
Si Kouyang struck a blow, standing in the air, his long sword floating in front of him, and suddenly his hands and ten fingers were intertwined, making an unexpected movement.
He was sealing, and his movements were exactly the same as when Ling Yi cast the dark light!
Si Kouyang's spiritual seal talent is here! The Elder of the Discipline said in his heart.
Ling Yi's eyes raised slightly, but he didn't stop it, and a few wisps of interest flashed in his eyes.
After a while, another dark golden crescent moon appeared on the ground, just one size smaller than the one next to it.
"Is this, another dark light?" The four were in an uproar.
"It should be a dark light simulated by Si Koyang." Someone with extraordinary insight hesitated, "His spiritual seal talent? β
"Not bad." Soon, someone spoke eloquently, "I will be there every time he makes an appointment, and almost all the people who make an appointment with him are defeated by their own fame skills." β
When others heard it, they all sighed, even if they were defeated, they were still defeated by their own martial arts, how could they be aggrieved.
It's no wonder that in the past two years, few people have challenged this spiritual tower.
"I don't understand, whose martial arts skills are not tempered by thousands of tempers, can't they compare to Si Koyang's imitation?" The voice was young and confused.
The rest of the people responded one after another, but they didn't understand it either.
"Did the information you collect say that he mainly attacks the refining body?" In the lounge, Jing Chen sat crookedly on a chair and looked at Yu Liuqing.
"Huh?" Yu Liuqing didn't react. At this time, shouldn't you be worried about whether your man will lose, and you still have the heart to focus on Si Kouyang?
"That person has a very strong physique." Jing Chen turned to the competition platform and analyzed carefully, "One force to ten will make up for the lack of skills in imitation." β
And the imitators often have to bear the double pressure of stealing martial arts and crushing their strength, and naturally they gradually show their appearance.
Si Kouyang's Spirit Seal talent can be said to be a way to attack the heart, coupled with his own efforts in refining his body, surpassing the physical strength of several times that of his peers, creating an almost undefeated situation.
Ah, the people who can enter the top thousand-character spiritual building, sure enough, none of them are simple.
"Come, let's fight again!" There was an extra crescent on the ground, and Si Kouyang was full of confidence.
With his first sword, eight ghosts appeared.
"Yo, your precious apprentice is in trouble." Qinglong twisted the short whisker on his lips.
Gu Yi didn't answer, but looked up and down the people around him with the eyes of "stupid mortal".
Qinglong, "......"
"No need to continue." Ling Yi resisted the sword again, "If that's all your trick is. β
Si Kouyang was stunned for a moment, and before he could understand what he meant, he saw that the golden crescent moon that belonged to Ling Yi on the ground was shining brightly, engulfing the other.
Once again, the dark light slashed out, more than ten times more powerful, and the speed was extremely fast, and there was not even an afterimage, as if teleporting to the eyes, and the golden crescent moon slammed heavily on the Heart Source Sword.
Si Kouyang's body flew out upside down in an instant and landed on the competition platform.
The ruling elder raised his hand at the right time, "Attack the building, and the eight hundred and eighty-eight spiritual towers will replace the owner." β
Si Kouyang, who looked unacceptable, "......"
An unacceptable look on the audience, what happened just to "......"? They seem to have only blinked an eye, why has the world changed?
Ling Yi turned around without hesitation and hugged Jing Chen, who rushed over, "Go to the restaurant?" β
"Let's go!"
Yu Liuqing turned around, slightly distressed and still lying on the ground in a daze.
With the end of this battle, all the battles for today are completed.
The audience left the stage one after another, excitedly talking with others about Ling Yi's last sword.
"It's such a terrible newcomer, and he can still retain his strength in the battle against Si Koyang, and he didn't break out until the last moment."
"Look at his cultivation, but the spirit level six grades, that sword actually makes me feel threatened!" The person who spoke was a second-grade person.
The competition for the spiritual tower in the big alliance is limited to cultivation below the Xuan level, so among the people who usually walk around, there are also many people who cultivate at the prefecture level.
"I'm more concerned, is this all his strength?" Another said, "What's even more terrifying is that I can't see through his spirit seal talent. β
The small group instantly fell silent, and it was only after a while that it became humane, "I heard that it is a potential higher than the Turing Seal of the Array Dao Star?" β
Everyone: "......" This kind of slap in the face you say and do!
Compare the table.
"Uncle Shortlegs." Si Kouyang turned over, sat up, looked at the Elder Acting on the side, and asked, "Where did I lose?" β
Forget if you lose, the key is that he doesn't know where he lost, which is what he can't accept.
The corners of Elder Executive's mouth twitched, I was obviously wearing a robe today, where did you see that I had short legs!
Do you have to offend the elders of the Grand League one by one? No wonder no one wants to referee for you!
"Well." Seeing that this kid had been hit hard, Elder Deacon sighed and said, "You have always been confident in your alchemy skills, but you don't know that there are people outside the world. β
"When the other party's physique surpasses you, and he uses his own sword moves, where do you say he is defeated?"
It's nothing more than poor cultivation and crushing strength.
"Create your own sword moves? Isn't that Uncle Gu's dark light? Oh, by the way, my dad said that when the new enrollment is over, he wants me to go back to the sect and go to the Southern Dou Sword Sect to participate in Uncle Gu's apprenticeship ceremony, it can't be the one just now, right? β
The Elder didn't answer this time, and reflexively brushed his sleeves away, leaving a faint sigh, "Old man." β
Jing Chen commented negatively that this restaurant did not fry small yellow croaker.
Yu Liuqing looked at the table full of wreckage in disbelief, "Why did I pay in the end?!" β
After a full hiccup, Jing Chen asked Xiao Er for a dessert to pack, only then turned around, blinked, and said, "It's just a celebration banquet before our opening." β
Yu Liuqing, "......" so you still didn't say why I paid!
A corner of the restaurant.
Wu took a sip from the teacup, "White crow, I want to eat steamed cheese with sugar." β
"No money!" Xiao Daotong puffed up his bun face and made the sixth cup of tea for Wu, "Master, why do we have to follow secretly, can't we go up directly......"
Wu hurriedly covered the white crow's mouth, but was bitten, "Oh, let go." β
The white crow glared at the witch, "Hmph." β
"Oops, they're gone, keep up." didn't have time to take care of Xiaodao's childlike feelings, so Wu pulled people up and rushed out of the restaurant.
"I've thought about what pills I'm going to sell when I open next." On the way back, Jing Chen suddenly said.
Yes, the meal was finally in vain. Yu Liuqing rolled her eyes, "Go back and give me the material list, if it is a spirit level, at least five will be refined before opening, otherwise I will kill you." β
In fact, it was just a flash of inspiration, and Jing Chen, who casually talked about it, "......"
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