"It's a pity. Ye Mengru also sighed lightly.

Cui Xianshi's palm is powerful, one palm is stronger than the other, and the spiritual power surging out of his body seems to be endless, destroying and decaying, and everything is broken.

Everyone originally thought that the two of them were just cultivators in the early stage of condensation.

Unexpectedly, as the battle became more and more intense, the momentum and strength of the two of them were rising, and they had already revealed the power of the late stage of condensation.

Especially Cui Xianshi.

The moment the palm power waved, the circulating spiritual power had already turned into a trace of true yuan.

"Half-step True Yuan?" the crowd of onlookers exclaimed again, "Among the outer disciples, how can there be such a profound cultivator? If this Cui Xianshi didn't have a great opportunity, it was that he had hidden his strength before, right?"

"I didn't expect that among the 'Five Heroes of the Outer Gate', the strongest is not the 'Dragon Hunting Spear' Zhao Tianlong, but the 'Giant Spirit Palm' Cui Xianshi!"

"This surnamed Su can't survive in the late stage of the Condensation Qi Realm, although he is cultivating both spirit and body, but if he wants to defeat the great master of the half-step True Yuan Realm, I'm afraid it's impossible, right?"

"It's hard to say, you see that even if Cui Xianshi broke out with the strength of the half-step True Yuan Realm, he still fell behind. ”

In the square, the idle ring has been demolished several times, and the figures of the two are like electricity, fighting with each other, as if they are tired.

The wind stirred up by the strength of the fist and the power of the palm swept all around.

Within ten zhang of the two of them, no one dared to enter the outer disciples who were not strong.

"Senior Brother Lin, this surnamed Su is much stronger than I imagined. Li Guiyuan couldn't help but sigh, "Even a half-step True Yuan Realm cultivation can't take him down." ”

"If this surnamed Cui is placed among the inner disciples, he can also be ranked among the top 100, right?" Senior Brother Lin said lightly.

Li Guiyuan nodded, and said in a deep voice: "That's true, the inner disciples, except for the twelve swordsmen of the True Legend of the Ding Sword Pavilion, among the peaks, there are only more than two or three masters who have stepped into the realm of True Yuan, except for these...... Coupled with the disciples who were at the peak of the Qi Condensation Realm and had already comprehended the general trend of the sword, there were almost exactly one hundred people. ”

"Although this person's talent is not as good as that of the surname Su, it should not be underestimated. Senior Brother Lin sighed again.

This time, seeing that now, only these two people can enter his eyes, especially Su Ye, which faintly makes him feel dangerous.

"Hey...... It's a pity that you learned the palm method, otherwise you can ask the master and return to the peak. Li Guiyuan sighed.

Senior Brother Lin smiled and replied, "This person is not a person in my sword path, even if he stays in my peak, it is useless, and there is no pity." ”

"That's what Senior Brother Lin said. Li Guiyuan nodded.

Juqing Peak, which is famous for its palms, has not had an outstanding inner disciple in the past two hundred years, and the inheritance is about to be cut off, and now if he can get Cui Xianshi to join.

It's a good thing for everyone.

"Cui Xianshi, I want Juqingfeng, no one has an opinion, right?"

On the cloud platform, an old man with long beard and white hair, Dao Bone Immortal Wind glanced around at everyone and said in a deep voice.

Everyone laughed and said: "Among the thirty-six peaks, only your Juqing Peak is the way to major in palming, this son cultivates palms, the foundation is solid, if you switch to other methods, it is a waste of talent, this time...... Just let you Juqingfeng pick up a cheap one. ”

"Haha...... Then thank you very much. ”

The old man was in a very good mood, looking at Cui Xianshi in the off-field battle, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"Where does this surnamed Su go, do you have a final conclusion?" On the cloud platform, a white-clothed swordsman smiled and suddenly asked in a deep voice.

"This son, Angelica is my Lingshuo Peak!"

"This son, Angelica is my Tianyue Peak!"

"This son, Angelica is my Tianze Peak!"

"This son, Angelica is my ......"

One of the six peak masters who inherited the 'Heavenly Sword Nine Styles' stood up with a solemn tone, and everyone wanted to win this opportunity.

The white-clothed swordsman and Bai Qiuye did not speak, but looked at Yun Qinghan, who had been silent, and asked, "Senior Brother Yun, what do you think?"

"I said that my Cloud Mist Peak only selected one disciple in this outer door competition. Yun Qinghan said lightly, "The whereabouts of this son are decided by himself, and you brothers and sisters don't have to worry about it." ”

After Yun Qinghan finished speaking, he stopped paying attention to everyone and turned his gaze back to the two people who were fighting.

Su Ye felt that the spiritual power in his body was gone, and his arms had become a little numb under the continuous punching, and the changes in his footsteps had also become a little dull.

The strength of the body, under the continuous pressure, has reached the end of the strong crossbow.

Cui Xianshi's whole body was soaked with sweat, his originally dark face had become a little pale, his breathing had become a little short, and although the power of his palm was still there, the condensed trace of true yuan had already dissipated.

The battlefield of the struggle was expanded to a hundred zhang range, with stone dust flying and the wind howling.

Both of them are desperately trying to survive.

It depends on who can't bear it first, and then the spiritual power collapses and completely withdraws from the competition.

"I originally thought that in the outer gate competition, there would be no one who would let me try my best and be unable to defeat, but I didn't expect ......" Cui Xianshi pointed like a knife, and the middle palace cut directly, "I will meet a freak like you!"

The palm knife stabbed directly, and the last trace of true yuan gathered, sharp as a blade.

Su Ye gritted his teeth and blasted out with a fist.

Cui Xianshi looked at the incoming fist, hehe, smiled, and the straight stabbing palm knife suddenly turned into a horizontal push, resisting the incoming fist, and then grabbed his fist by the wayside, and at the moment when the elbow was recovered, his left palm was waiting for work, cutting into his chest.

Su Ye was pulled by the huge force of forward rush and took the initiative to crash into the opponent's erected palm knife.

He was shocked, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, remembering that in the Valley of Hundred Flowers that day, the sword of the white fox slaying the wolf demon was very similar to this moment.

"White Rainbow Swordsmanship!" Su Ye suddenly realized in his heart.

Suddenly, he stretched out his palms and fingers, and the spiritual power in his body surged to the tips of his two fingers as if he were urging a sword, and struggled to point at Cui Xianshi's palm.

Cui Xianshi felt a pain in his palm, and his protective spiritual power was broken.

Immediately, the sword qi entered his body, hurting his meridians, causing the power of his erected left palm to collapse in an instant.

Su Ye didn't have time to retreat, so he could only turn sideways slightly, let him wipe his chest with his left palm and cut through, dodging the vital point, and swapping positions with the other party.

The two of them stood one step away with their backs to each other.

Su Ye was cut with a scar on the side of his chest with a palm knife, and his clothes were torn, while Cui Xianshi bent down and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face gradually turned pale.

"With all his strength on one finger, the sword qi suddenly burst out, breaking through the spirit platform, this is ...... My Linghuai Peak's White Rainbow Swordsmanship, how can this surnamed Su make it?"

Li Guiyuan's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.

Senior Brother Lin was also shocked, looking up at the white-clothed swordsman on the gimbal, very dazed.

Bai Hong's swordsmanship is the true swordsmanship of Linghuai Peak, and he is not a disciple of Linghuai Peak or the twelve swordsmen of Ding Sword Pavilion, so he is not qualified to practice it at all.

Su Ye came from the outer gate, and he had nothing to do with Linghuai Peak, so it was impossible to learn this swordsmanship.

This move simply shocked everyone's jaws!

"Senior Brother Mu, is this move the 'One Sword Shocking Rainbow' in Bai Hong's swordsmanship?"

When he asked, everyone looked sideways, and their eyes were a little solemn.