Everyone's eyes were blazing, and they almost poked a hole in her. A medical cultivator defeated a sword cultivator disciple with his swordsmanship, who would dare to believe this?

But maybe it's just luck, it's possible to run into a scumbag?

He pinched the west wind in his hand, and pinched the Chinese medicine powder in his sleeve with his other hand, only to feel a trance.

That's it?

It's so unreal, isn't it......

She stood on the stage, and someone brought a jar to draw lots for her and draw the next round of opponents.

The next one is a devotional.

I saw a particularly delicate girl carrying a skirt on stage, dressed in crimson, looking particularly heroic.

It's just that at this time, a pair of beautiful eyes are glued to the sword in his hand.

She obviously heard that it was a medical cultivator, why did this person still have a sword in his hand??

Are the current medical practitioners so angry and trying to strengthen their swordsmanship?

Seeing the slightly smaller sword, Ye Weiyang Mei raised her eyes and shot straight towards the sword, no matter what, she must not lose this game!

The quota of the spiritual realm must be obtained!

"Medical cultivation is in the autumn. Holding his sword, he said according to the rules.

"The night of devotional is not young. Ye Weiyang's ten fingers curled, and the surging spiritual power continued to flow to her fingertips, just when everyone's attention was on her hands, Ye Weiyang raised her left foot and stepped on the stage, spreading a raging fire from the place where she stepped down.

The fire swam like a snake across the countertop, and suddenly rose into the air, hitting the door of the noodles.

It's very domineering, and it's very fieldy.

Everyone let out a burst of exclamations, and those spiritual disciples were stunned for only a moment before they began to wave their flags and shout.

"Senior Sister Weiyang is invincible!"

"Senior Sister Weiyang will win!"

I didn't have time to be scared at all, and the west wind started to perform by itself.

Oh no, and take her with you to perform.

It's a good partner on stage.

The body of the West Wind sword rose horizontally, and the sword qi that erupted formed an enchantment, completely blocking the burning flames from the outside.

Ye Weiyang was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth, and two small flames seemed to be ignited in his beautiful eyes.

The onlookers didn't dare to eat the melons, and their eyes stared at the movement on the stage without blinking.

This Ye Weiyang, the eldest lady of the Ye family, the top-grade fire spirit root, is already a fifth-order consummation, and may become the first sixth-order inner disciple at any time, which can be called the existence of a scholar and a goddess.

That little sister may have been lucky enough to win, but now that she meets Miss Night, she can only regret to quit.

And on stage.

Suddenly, in an instant, the flames almost solidified into a solid entity, and rushed towards the seemingly thin barrier.

The west wind slashed across the air with a bang, and the fire clusters were stunned and wailed, and gradually faded.

Lu Yu is now holding this sword tightly, so as not to let it out of his hand because of too much commotion, but because the movement has changed too much, it is still inevitable that his breathing will be unsteady, so he has to pretend to be calm.

When the fire faded, the blood on his face also faded.

That trick is like a dragon, and it is her trick.

With her fifth-order perfection grade, it was impossible for that flame to be stopped by a sword that had not refined sword intent.

But it not only stopped, but also defused.

Zephyr's sword aura was very domineering, but it didn't hurt her.

She just didn't understand why.

She can also be regarded as one of the best in spiritual cultivation, and over the years, except for the giant sword of Luo Bei'an, no inner disciple has been able to defeat her with a sword.

And this childish little girl, who looks just getting started, has become her fierce rival.

In the knockout round, you will play against each other, and if you lose, you will have no chance to continue.

She frowned, and only felt that she had lost like a dream.

Not real, and unwilling to believe.

Blinking his eyes, he pinched the Zephyr Sword that suddenly became normal, and his heart was pounding.

The so-called fame in the first fight is about her autumn.

Feeling the surprise of the audience, I also felt the same way.

Her senior brother taught her to be poisoned, and her master asked her to cheat, why does this master not look very serious?

Immortality dwells outside.

When the Changfeng Immortal stepped into the temple gate, he only felt that he was hallucinating.

The person holding a branch spinning and jumping with his eyes closed, is it really Feng Qihan? ?

Feng Qihan held the branch horizontally, and was stunned to be out of the momentum, and people who didn't know thought he was holding a sword.

"Fengjun, you ......"

Changfeng Jun didn't finish speaking, his throat seemed to be stuck, because Feng Qihan took the branch and slashed forward, looking not very dignified.

Feng Qihan put down the branch and opened his eyes, glanced at it and said, "When?"

Changfeng has nothing to do, just to ask, the border demon cultivator has been a little nervous recently, and he should think of a countermeasure.

Several clans on the side sent a group of juniors, and they didn't use it at all.

However, he opened his mouth in surprise, but forgot what he was about to say.

"What is Feng Jun doing?" Glancing at the ordinary branch, Changfeng felt very puzzled, it was not a strange immortal tree, why did he hold it in his hand in the morning?

Feng Qihan: ......

It can't be said that he is cheating on the little apprentice.

The only reason for using a twig is that if you use a real sword, it is too powerful and will hurt people.

Feng Qihan: "I'm practicing swords." ”

Changfeng felt that his few IQs were faintly painful, but his identity did not allow him to ask too much, so he said, "There are traces of demon cultivation on the side." ”

Feng Qihan pursed his lips and paused, "You and Mo Yuan should go on a trip." ”

There are many demon cultivators at the border, and it is much more chaotic than in previous years. But after all, it was not an organized invasion, and it did not constitute a big loss.

Even if he went to take control, it would only serve as a deterrent, and it would not allow those demon cultivators to completely rein in.

Changfeng hesitated for a moment and said, "Wanzhong Mountain seems to have this will. ”

Wanzhong Mountain is one of the immortal masters of sword cultivation, and he is also the only immortal master in Lingqi Mountain who has climbed up from the inner disciple. Feng Qihan knew this person, this person's qualifications were mediocre, and he was quite hard working in the inner door. Recently, for some reason, relying on some genius Dibao actually broke through the Qi cultivation period and directly reached the early stage of Jindan.

But the realm that can be achieved overnight is unstable after all, Feng Qi Han said, "You don't have to take him, just the two of you." ”

Seeing this, Changfeng had no choice but to take the order.

Another one is on a competition platform based on spiritual wood.

Luo Bei'an leaned on his sword and smiled, and smiled at the audience, "Which other Taoist friend advises?"

The black hair is tied high, and the eyebrows are like swords and the eyes are like stars. With a turn of eyebrows, a little presumptuous and romantic came out of thin air.

The audience was silent.

A young man laughed loudly, "Senior Brother Luo's magic skill, I'm waiting." Senior brother, let's go to the next stage to kick the gym!"

Luo Bei'an laughed, brushed the giant sword into the scabbard behind his back, and took a few steps flat, appearing on the side of a competition table a few hundred steps away.

It was divided into a dozen or so test tables, divided into several waves of people competing in different locations. If you are unfortunate enough to lose, the game will be over for that person. And the winner of each test table can enter the final showdown.

From the last dozen people, the rankings are then ranked, and the top five are the final winners.