In fact, it is said that if Ghost Li uses the spirit magic to summon the Nine Heavens Elk, he will easily win, and he doesn't want to do so, this time it is a competition with the same door, he just wants to win with his own ability.

Zhiyuan's body sank suddenly, his eyes widened, and he shouted, and the measuring ruler burst out with brilliant golden rays, and the Buddha was full of light all over his body, obviously he knew that the ghost was very good at cultivation, so he used all his strength at the beginning. I saw that his feet gradually sank into the ground, but the strength must be extremely amazing, like King Kong, and his momentum should not be underestimated.

The ghost didn't dare to slack off, and the aura around the body was surging, and he didn't make any moves, and his body immediately conjured up a golden afterimage, but it was the eighteen star cloud steps, and the Xuanyuan sword moved with the master's urging, coiling above its heavenly spirit, which was also extremely powerful.

Suddenly, when the Xuanyuan Sword suddenly turned into countless sword shadows, "brush, brush, brush" salvo came, but it was the Lang Lang Starry Sky in the Nebula Swordsmanship, at this time, it was a strange scene made by the ghost and the Tiangang Qi, countless golden sword lights fell like meteors, and they were dazzling for a while, and the people watching on the side could not see it, and they all faintly felt a tingling pain in their eyes.

Seeing this, Bai Lin Zhenren showed a rare look of relief on his face, he seemed to understand that Ghost Li had completely integrated his innate power into the sword moves, and the power was even more extraordinary than that of the Nine Plains Immortal Qi.

Baimu Zhenren also showed a look of approval, only felt that this time he must be able to raise his eyebrows in front of the same people, at this moment, the audience in the audience all let out a burst of exclamation, Baimu Zhenren hurriedly looked, but saw Zhiyuan exhale, the figure sank into a horse step, the head of the measuring ruler actually rotated rapidly, only with a gust of wind, the measuring ruler is like a golden wind wheel, spinning faster and faster, the golden Buddha light shines out a thousand feet, weaving a barrier.

The countless sword lights pierced the barrier, and the sound of "clanging" metal suddenly made a loud noise, sounding very harsh. For a while, he actually blocked countless sword lights out of his body. The ghost Li immediately rose up, the person followed the sword, and countless sword lights melted together in an instant, and the sword light skyrocketed, slashing at Zhiyuan. It's a trick to the passing of meteors. The sword qi slashed the golden barrier, Huo Huo made a sound, the sword qi penetrated straight into a foot, and the ghost Li immediately held the sword in one hand, trying his best to stab the sword, Xuanyuan's sword body overflowed into the barrier inch by inch, and Zhiyuan's face was flushed, but he really deserved to be the leader of the new generation in the Thousand Buddha Temple, and the back body faintly floated with a trace of golden light, crisscrossing in an instant, and gradually weaving into a tiger look.

Master Puhua's white eyebrows raised slightly, he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and sighed: "Amitabha, I didn't expect Zhiyuan to cultivate the Tiger Sha to such a realm in such a short period of time!"

The golden tiger roared angrily and rushed straight to the Xuanyuan Sword, but when he heard the sound of "bang", the ghost of the shock was in sharp pain, and he was really taken aback in his heart, he really didn't expect this monk to cultivate to such a realm, in fact, the tiger is different from the spirit art, this is a Buddhist mysticism, which is to condense the true qi in the body into the shape of a tiger, the higher the internal force of the caster, the more powerful and huge this tiger is to cultivate.

But seeing the tiger in front of him, not to mention the height of the two zhang, it can be imagined that Zhiyuan's internal force cultivation is already quite hot, and only then did he blow a blow to open the Xuanyuan Sword, the golden barrier ......

In an instant, the measuring tape flew back into Zhiyuan's hand for a while.

The ghost is very competitive, and the Xuanyuan sword is poked into the ground, and the fighting and stargazing in the nebula swordsmanship is displayed. If you talk about internal force cultivation, Zhiyuan has already been quite successful, which is rare among the same age, but the ghost is different, he ate the spirit spider grass, which is known as one of the three treasures of the world, although the internal force cultivation is not very strong, but it is enough to compete with Zhiyuan, and even slightly better.

The tiger roared suddenly, stepped into the air, and the ghostly sword flashed under the ground, and the Xuanyuan sword flashed golden light under the ground, and a dragon roared out of the ground, and a hurricane blew out within a few zhang, like a tornado, rolling towards the tiger.

Zhiyuan was shocked, and hurriedly restrained his body, but it was too late, and the tiger crashed headlong into the hurricane, and the golden light was dim, and it was shattered and submerged in the wind. The wind was still overwhelming, moving forward quickly, rolling towards Zhiyuan, Zhiyuan was very flustered, and in a hurry, he put the measuring stick across his chest to resist. His face was ached by the hurricane, and he felt the ground tremble slightly under his feet. Seeing that the hurricane was approaching in the blink of an eye, it suddenly stopped less than a foot away from Zhiyuan, and then the wind gradually weakened, and finally turned into the body of Xuanyuan's sword, flying upside down and being held in the hands of Ghost Li.

Ghost Li smiled slightly, bowed and said, "The little master has agreed!"

Zhiyuan didn't come back to his senses for a while, and was stunned for a while, before he put the measuring ruler on his waist and said with a smile: "Amitabha!

Suddenly, there was a burst of earth-shattering applause all around, and Baimu Zhenren laughed and said: "Li'er, I didn't expect your Nebula swordsmanship to be so powerful, go and rest for a while, there will be another one in the afternoon!"

Zhiyuan scratched his bald head, walked up to Master Puhua and said, "The master disciple is incompetent, and he has failed to win glory with this temple!" Master Puhua said in a kind voice: "Good! Zhiyuan's performance today has impressed the teacher!" Zhiyuan looked quite embarrassed, blushed and lowered his head.

Suddenly, another burst of thunderous applause rang out, and in another clearing, Xue Qianshu had pointed at Jingzhen with the tip of her Hanya sword, but Jingzhen had a look of frustration on her face, looking quite embarrassed, biting her lip and sitting on the ground. Obviously, Yukichiki won easily. Then Xue Qianshu snorted coldly and walked away with a flick of his sleeves. Ziyang Zhenren looked gloomy and reproached: "It's really useless, I owe you a careful lesson!" Master Jingzhen counted, tears were already rolling in his eyes.

When everyone rests and has a meal, it is time for the victorious ghost to face off against Xue Qianshu. The female disciples of Ling Han Palace were all cheering for their senior sister, and Xue Qianshu resolutely stood on the field and sank like water, like a proud autumn chrysanthemum, standing lightly.

Baimu Zhenren said: "Let's start!" The yellow order flag waved down again, and the snow thousand trees still did not move, and the cold air was bursting with blue cold, and even the people watching on the side felt a slight coolness rushing to their faces.

The ghost bowed sharply......

Li, said: "Fairy Zuo, please advise!" Then he took out the Xuanyuan sword and hung it on the left and right.

I only heard Xue Qianshu's scolding, and the onion pointed out, and Han Ya shot out, without too much fancy, only speed! Amazing speed! Ghost Li's eyes opened, and the Xuanyuan sword released a golden mang's fierce bullet to meet it, "Bang" A crisp sound, Han Ya's sword body actually fell down a lot of ice ballast, and the Xuanyuan sword body was also like an electric shock, and the "sizzle" flashed with electric light. The tips of the two divine swords were against each other, and they were actually equal, and they were not up or down for a while.

In this way, the two of them insisted on the sword on the side for a while, Xue Qianshu was a woman in the end, and he felt dizzy in a moment, and it was already difficult to hold on, but on the other hand, the ghost Li did not change his expression, and worked hard to resist the sword. Xue Qianshu was in a hurry, his slender waist swung and flew up, he grabbed the hilt of the sword with his bare hand and bit the silver and picked it up, and the Xuanyuan Sword immediately flew out in a spin, and the ghost hurriedly reached out to catch it, but he didn't expect Xue Qianshu's reaction and speed to be so fast. At the moment, he also flew up, and used his sword trick to pounce on the past.

I didn't know that she had only halfway to fly, but she saw a little blue light shining out on Xue Qianshu's forehead, and in front of her it merged into a giant ape more than a person tall, only to see that the ape was covered with long blue hair, so that even a pair of eyes were covered by its long hair, and once the giant ape was sacrificed, it opened its mouth and spewed out a cold air with ice and ice ballast to shoot towards the ghost.

Baimu Zhenren was shocked, his eyes widened and blurted out: "Spiritual Technique!" Ghost Li was even more surprised, his body was no longer able to retract his momentum, so he had to wave the Xuanyuan Sword and dance in the air for a while, Rao was like this, his face was still scraped by a few ice ballasts, the ice ballasts were as sharp as knives, and in an instant, the ghost Li drew a few bloody holes.

The ghost struggled to stabilize his body and fell to the ground, stunned by the blood with body temperature flowing from his face. On the side, Chang'e looked at it, but her face was proud.

It turned out that Chang'e told Xue Qianshu, "Ghost Li's kid's cultivation is extraordinary, you will inevitably suffer a loss in sword moves, it is best to use the spirit control technique to catch him off guard when he is not prepared, and you can win!"

At this time, Xue Qianshu saw Ghost Li's face full of blood, but he was expressionless, but the tip of his nose scolded lightly, and the blue-haired giant ape pounced again. Ghost Lisheng has a character of not admitting defeat, not to mention that the other party is a woman, if she is defeated by her hands, it will be too embarrassing for the Qingyun faction.

After thinking about it, he slammed the Xuanyuan sword into the ground, reached out of his arm, and pressed his two fingers on the multicolored mark on the arm.

Suddenly, there was a roar like thunder, and the multicolored light shone out in an instant, and a multicolored giant beast suddenly freed up from the place where the ghost was marked, only to see it break out of the air, only to roar at the giant ape, and the blue-haired giant ape seemed to be smashed by a thousand catties of giant hammer, and was shocked and flew away.

Fell to the ground with a bang, and Chang'e on the side suddenly turned very pale when she saw this. This was a sudden surprise that she hadn't thought of in any way.