No matter how high the swordsmanship is, it is also a law cultivation. Many people look at Lingyu in this way, but Xu Rui's words have different meanings.

What others mean is that no matter how powerful Lingyu's swordsmanship is, it can't compare to sword cultivation. But what Xu Zhi is referring to is that her swordsmanship is comparable to sword cultivation, but the essence is a magic cultivation, and spells are fundamental, so you should be more careful.

Zhaoming Sword Monarch raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You are very optimistic about her." ”

Xu Wei said lightly: "How can you be an ordinary person who can achieve the late stage in more than 70 years?" ”

Zhaoming Sword Monarch stroked his palms and laughed: "This is true, such a speed, it is not much slower than you." ”

Xu Wei didn't speak again, just looked at the lotus platform intently.

The spirit jade on the lotus platform seemed to have really forgotten that he was a law cultivator, and the sword qi and Le Ning were fighting happily.

The deep purple sword qi condensed into a formation, hanging down one by one, the entire lotus platform seemed to be covered, and there was almost no gap, as long as you were on the lotus platform, you could feel the fierce aura coming through the body. Zixiao Sword Code is so domineering.

In the domineering sword array, there is a wisp of light purple that is never extinguished, it is sometimes warm and sometimes soft, leisurely shuttling in the sword array.

Almost, a little.

Le Ning always felt that as long as he worked harder, he would be able to extinguish the opponent's sword light, so he repeatedly urged his sword qi.

It wasn't that he didn't suspect that Lingyu was probably luring him into the urn, but whenever he hesitated, the other party's sword light would skyrocket, and it seemed that it would immediately come back.

Le Ning was quickly relieved. He is a sword cultivator, what else can he rely on besides swordsmanship? If he can't even overwhelm the other party with swordsmanship, even if there is really an ambush, he will lose his chance to win.

Indomitable. It can only be so.

Dark purple sword aura. It's the waves that come in. Surging and violent, that wisp of light purple sword qi was a small boat floating in the waves, as if it would be capsized in the next moment. However, this boat, which seems to capsize at any moment, is always steady.

Le Ning pressed his restless heart and continued to look for opportunities. He believes that as long as the other party has the slightest negligence. You can grasp it yourself.

Feeling the other party's sword qi beating weakly, Le Ning's pupils shrank, and the true yuan of his whole body exploded, gushing out from his palm, and the sword qi rubbed against the air with a sharp whistling sound.

The whistling sound was long and piercing, and the sword qi on the entire lotus platform vibrated like boiling water vapor.

The people watching the battle on the cloud platform only saw the sword qi on the lotus platform bursting open, covering the figures of the two people.

The whistling sound slowly subsided. Eventually, the sword light was fading.

The disciples of Zhuji were at a loss. In their realm, they couldn't understand what was going on.

The sword light finally dissipated, and Le Ning was no longer on the lotus platform, but on the periphery.

He looked at the lotus platform in a daze, and in front of Lingyu, there was a palm-sized square box suspended, and the jade on the lid of the box shone with colorful light, one of which was particularly bright.

"Concession." Lingyu put away the sealed sword box and saluted him.

Le Ning arched his hand, didn't say anything, turned into a retreat, and flew back to his own gimbal.

Yan Jun's figure appeared on the lotus platform and announced: "Taibai Sect, Cheng Ling Yusheng." ”

Lingyu greeted him and returned to the cloud platform of the Taibai Sect.

"Senior Sister Cheng, that's great!" The revenge was avenged, and Hu Zhifang was excited.

Lingyu just smiled and sat down. For her, winning this competition is a matter of course. The mid-stage sword cultivator may be able to fight against other late-stage monks, she also has a sword heart, and has the advantage of cultivation, if she loses, then she will not be able to see people.

On the cloud platform of the Zixiao Sword Sect, Zhaoming Sword Monarch asked, "If it were you, how sure would you be that you would be able to beat her?" ”

Xu Yi thought for a moment and replied, "Sixty percent." ”

"Only sixty percent?" Zhaoming Sword Monarch glanced at the cloud platform of Taibai Sect, "Ben Jun can't see where she is better than you." ”

Xu reversed and said: "If she is a sword cultivator, then my victory rate can reach eighty percent, but she is a law cultivator." I never underestimate the strength of the enemy. ”

Zhaoming Jianjun didn't ask anything more, and Le Ning, who was defeated, couldn't get a word of comfort.

For sword cultivators, failure does not need comfort, and they always maintain a strong desire to win.

Qian Jiale was curious: "What were you just that?" I don't think I've ever seen you use it. ”

"This?" Lingyu took out the sealed sword box and threw it to him.

Qian Jiale took it, and while watching, he sighed strangely: "The gems on this side correspond to various attributes, right?" The value of this magic weapon is amazing just because of these rare gemstones. By the way, how do you use it? ”

Ling Yu pointed a little, and a sword light escaped from the purple jade: "It will contain sword qi, and it only needs a little guidance." ”

Qian Jiale played with it for a while and returned it to her: "Le Ning didn't lose unjustly, this thing is really a sword cultivation nemesis." "Fortunately, when I fought with him before, Lingyu didn't use this thing, otherwise it would be ugly to lose.

The break time passed quickly, and the next game was Ding Yucheng and Song Xu.

Taibai Sect had just won a game, and morale was booming, and many foundation building disciples shouted to cheer for Song Xu.

Yuan Ningzi said to his apprentice: "Do your best, don't force it." ”

Song Xu nodded, but looking at his appearance, he didn't listen.

This is also the second time that Ding Yucheng has met a monk from the Taibai Sect, and Lingyu feels that this is called a bad fate. Ji Chengtian was yin by him, Xu Jibo met him and was eliminated, and now it is Song Xu again. Fortunately, Ji Chengtian is not here, and he will definitely be more excited.

"Senior Sister Cheng, what do you think of the victory?" Qian Jiale asked quietly.

Lingyu thought for a while and said, "In the previous two games, Ding Yucheng hid his strength, and he couldn't see it. However, since the boss has listed him as one of the people with the greatest hope of winning the championship, he should have more than that. ”

Before the start of the Lotus Terrace Meeting, Yuan Ningzi carefully inquired, Ding Yucheng's magic weapon was extremely powerful, and almost no one of the monks of the same level of the Netherworld Sect could beat him, even if he was a monk who had been in the knot for many years. However, the meeting of the Lotus Platform is imminent, and the Netherworld Sect will not leak out the real killing moves.

"Do you think Senior Brother Song will ......?"

"It's not like that, we know how domineering the White Tiger Kill is. Senior Brother Song may not have no chance of winning. "Among them. The most experienced in fighting. I'm afraid it's Song Xu, Lingyu believes that as long as Ding Yucheng has some omissions, Song Xu will definitely be able to seize the opportunity.

As he spoke, the two people on the lotus platform began.

A white tiger phantom appeared on Song Xu's body, giving him a faint golden light. The fierce and awe-inspiring aura emanated, as if the fierce god white tiger possessed the body.

Ding Yucheng also made a move, and the coffin behind him was automatically lifted. Countless ghosts poured out of it.

This is the method he used in the previous two battles, and these Yin Spirits at least have the strength of Yu Dan or above, and I don't know how much time it took to collect them. What's even more terrifying is that it is almost inexhaustible, even if it is split in half, it can return to the coffin to recuperate.

Song Xu was not afraid of the surging ghosts, the white tiger overcame the evil, what kind of ghostly spirit, he had never been afraid.

"White Tiger - Kill!" Song Xu threw a punch. The golden light on his body skyrocketed, and the phantom of the white tiger came out. Turned into a giant tiger with two wings and flew into the sky, with clear roots and clear fur, carrying the momentum of ten thousand jun, and pounced on Ding Yucheng.

The white tiger passed everywhere, and the ghost was scattered.

These yin spirits, injured by the faint golden light brought by the white tiger's body, retreated one after another, becoming dim and vain.

Ding Yucheng's face sank, and he pinched his fingers to recall the injured Yin Soul back to the coffin to recuperate.

One drove the yin spirits to surround each other, and the other pressed to fight their way out of the encirclement, and the atmosphere on the lotus platform was tense.

Lu Yingfeng looked at it for a while and muttered, "Isn't Ding Yucheng still a killer?" With these Yin Souls alone, there is no way to defeat Senior Brother Song at all! ”

Duanmu Cheng's brows furrowed, agreeing with Lu Yingfeng's opinion. Ding Yucheng definitely has a killer move, his yin spirits are very powerful, but if he encounters a master, he may not be able to win. For example, Song Xu, if he continues to fight like this, the yin soul will definitely be completely dispersed, other mid-stage monks can't do it, Song Xu can do it.

And Song Xu was obviously not satisfied with such a result, he also knew that Ding Yucheng had another killing move, if he was consumed by the Yin Spirit, he would not be able to deal with it when his killing move appeared. His eyes were aimed at the coffin behind Ding Yucheng......

When the Yin Spirits could no longer gather in a group, Song Xu stood still, he lowered his head slightly, put his palms together, and pointed at himself. A little pale golden light appeared on his fingertips, brighter and brighter, pouring into the center of his eyebrows.

The light was so bright that it burst suddenly. When the light dissipated, only a deafening tiger roar was heard, and a huge white tiger appeared in the sky.

Yuan Ningzi, who was watching the battle, stood up suddenly, his face pale.

"Senior Brother Yuanning?" Duanmu Cheng, who was closest to him, looked at him in surprise.

Yuan Ningzi let out a breath, his always stiff face became stricter, and nodded at him: "It's okay." ”

It's no wonder that it's okay! Duanmu Cheng turned to the lotus platform, thoughtful. Song Xu's technique is so powerful that the mid-stage monks can barely resist it, so what will be the consequences of being strict? Otherwise, there was no need for Yuan Ningzi to be so excited......

The roar of the tiger shook the entire lotus platform, making people tremble, looking at the white tiger that pounced on him, Ding Yucheng's face turned pale.

This white tiger is not a phantom summoned by Song Xu before, but a real and incomparably real existence, with a natural luster on every hair.

On the lotus platform, Song Xu has been lost, if he is not mistaken, this white tiger is Song Xu himself!

He actually fused the spirit of the white tiger with himself, so that he had the ability to incarnate a white tiger, what a madman!

As a person in the Demon Dao, Ding Yucheng has always scoffed at the so-called Zhongzheng Peace of the Daomen, saying it so nicely, it is nothing more than timidity and dare not fight. But at this moment, he had to admire Song Xu's courage to integrate his soul into himself, and what he had to bear was the pain of his soul being cut off, but if it was him, he really couldn't do it.

The white tiger is already close at hand, Song Xu's target is the coffin behind him, if it is confirmed this time, his natal magic weapon will probably be half useless. Although he will recover as before he gets off the lotus platform, he is equivalent to being slapped in the face.

Ding Yucheng took a deep breath, did not take half a step back, and shouted, the coffin was erected, and dead air gushed out from it frantically, covering the entire lotus platform in an instant.

In the dead air, a black shadow appeared behind Ding Yucheng, and at the same time, he read word by word: "Demon! Monarch! Pro! (To be continued......

PS: The fight is written so that I want to die! Fighting or something.,It's really not a forte.,Let's get together and see.。 Double more or something,It's still going to continue.,It's just that it's going to be more and more difficult to write.,The update time can't be guaranteed.,There's no way to be sure of the double change.,Please understand.。