Suddenly, countless Sword Sect Guardian disciples fell into deep thought.

"That's right!"

"It must be Ling Xiao's self-created exercises, which is terrifying!"

A Sword Sect guard disciple blurted out.

Suddenly, countless eyes like looking at a fool were cast on her.

"It still doesn't feel right...!"

Mo Jian shook her head and paused.

"What's wrong?"

A Sword Sect guard disciple hurriedly asked.

After all, Mo Ji had a battle with Ling Xiao, and I believe that Mo Ji can know some of the tricks used by Ling Xiao in battle, and I can't say what I can learn from them.

"Ling Xiao doesn't have any aura fluctuations on his body, how can he still exert his terrifying strength, can't he hide a heavy treasure on his body?"

Mo Ji lowered her head and said.

When the words fell, everyone was stunned.

"Heavy treasure?"

A Sword Sect guard disciple smiled faintly, he wouldn't believe that Ling Xiao had any heavy treasure on him.

Ling Xiao has never been alone, except for a knife in his hand...

"Knives... Do you mean the knife in his hand?"

The Sword Sect guard disciple shouted in astonishment.

"No, his knife... It's the ultimate spiritual weapon!"

Speaking of this, Mo Jian suddenly realized something, and her heart suddenly jumped wildly.

The ultimate spiritual weapon?

Could it be that the knife in Ling Xiao's hand is really a superb spiritual weapon?

A scorching flame flickered in the depths of her eyes.

Everyone around suddenly felt a little dry mouth, especially Mo Jiao, who was half-talking, but also realized something, and couldn't help but feel a frenzy in his heart.

If the Crescent Moon Knife in Ling Xiao's hand was really a top-grade spiritual weapon, then he was really sure that he would be able to defeat two in the Royal Canyon, then in this case, he could completely kill all the participating disciples of the Qingxuan Hall, and the final victory would belong to the Ruthless Sword Sect.

In this world, spiritual weapons are divided according to their quality, and they can be divided into different levels.

Initially, it was a low-grade spiritual weapon, then a medium-grade spiritual weapon, then a high-grade spiritual weapon, and then a high-grade spiritual weapon, and then ... It's the ultimate spiritual weapon.

Low-level spiritual weapons are relatively common, and there are hundreds of shops selling spiritual weapons in the capital.

And the casting of spiritual weapons requires refiners.

In the eyes of the martial artists, the refiner is a treasure and will always be respected by them.

Since the Ruthless Sword Sect established itself, there has only been one top-grade spirit weapon town faction.

However, for any martial artist, obtaining a spiritual weapon can instantly have the power to step out of a realm to fight against it.

Spiritual weapons, to some extent, are strategic weapons that can break the rules of balance.

That's when --

Suddenly, someone shook his head and sighed: "The broken knife in Ling Xiao's hand is not as good as my sword, how can it be the best spiritual weapon?"

"yes!"

Suddenly, some Sword Sect guard disciples felt that what Mo Ji said was ridiculous.

If the Meniscus Knife in Ling Xiao's hand was really a superb spiritual weapon, it would inevitably be subjected to some crazy things done by many forces.

A superb spiritual weapon, this temptation is dreamed of by many people, so that many humble gentlemen in the world tear off their disguises in an instant, and they are so mad that they want to seize it.

But some of Mo Yan's words reached the ears of many people in the other three universities.

In an instant, many people are already planning something...

That's when --

The Heartless Elder turned his head, his gaze flowing over Mo Yan's body, and he didn't stop.

"Shut up!"

A roar of rage.

Suddenly, everyone in the Sword Sect fell silent and quiet.

But Mo Jian felt as if her soul had been slashed fiercely at this time.

The gaze of the ruthless elder was cold with a trace of undisguised killing intent.

Mo Jian lowered her head, but she was not afraid.

The corners of her mouth even rose slightly, revealing a sneer.

She knew that no matter what, when the battle of glory was over, Ling Xiao would inevitably be in trouble.

...

Inside the Royal Canyon.

A large river that runs through the east and west of the entire canyon battlefield, the river surface is wide, dozens of kilometers long, the turbid waves are surging, and the sound of the waves is like thunder, which is deafening.

"Ling Xiao, where are we going?"

Ouyang Ning'er looked puzzled and asked softly.

"It's a pity not to see more of such beautiful scenery!"

Ling Xiao said with a smile.

"Huh!"

Ouyang Ning'er shook her head and smiled bitterly.

She had long wanted to end the battle of glory in her heart, in the Royal Canyon, there were dangers everywhere, and there were five Qingxuantang disciples chasing after her, where was she still in the mood to see the scenery at this time.

The two of them sat by the river, breathing in the fresh air, feeling refreshed.

Looking across the river, the green mountains are like being covered with a veil of green.

That's when --

Boom!

A huge wave rushed in.

Under the waves, a water monster that was as large as a giant octopus hid in the turbid water and broke out.

Ling Xiao jumped into the air, the crescent knife in his hand was as fast as lightning, and a stab stabbed out, piercing through the octopus, and from the huge octopus corpse, a beast soul burst out and sank into Ling Xiao's body.

Suddenly, it was devoured by the goose warm stone and transformed into soul power.

Ling Xiao's figure slowly fell, standing beside Ouyang Ning'er.

Ouyang Ning'er seemed to be numbed by the shock brought by Ling Xiao again and again, and there was still a faint smile on her face.

...

An hour later.

Murong Qing's face was full of horror, looking at the two corpses on the ground, the death was extremely ugly, Liu Qi's chest collapsed, and Ma Song was cut off by a knife.

Suddenly, he felt a trace of fear in his heart.

"Who the hell is it?"

Suddenly, he was in a trance, quickly turned around and pulled his legs, and ran towards the rear.

"Senior Brother Qin Sheng, Senior Brother Han Fei, Ma Song and Liu Qi have been killed!"

"What? Ma Song and Liu Qi were killed, where?"

Han Fei's face was shocked, and he hurriedly asked.

"Yes, it's just ahead!"

Murong Qing pursed his lips and raised his finger.

When Han Fei heard this, he hurriedly led people to run forward.

And Murong Qing trembled all over, and was stunned for a while before he followed.

"Who the hell are they? Could it be the two remaining miscellaneous pieces of the Sword Sect?"

Han Fei was furious.

I never expected that all the way I followed, and I met the corpses of my fellow disciples.

And looking at the traces of the fight, they were all fatal by the opponent's knife and punch.

"Senior Brother Han Fei, I think this person should be the demon of the Ruthless Sword Sect - Ling Xiao!"

Qin Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly and said lightly.

"Impossible, in the Royal Canyon, the cultivation has been suppressed, how can he fight one against two, not to mention that Ma Song and Liu Qi have been suppressed and cultivated, but it is also in the middle of the Yangdan Realm, just with Ling Xiao, it is impossible to kill the two of them with one blow!"

Han Fei had an incredulous look on his face, until now, he didn't believe that Ling Xiao had such terrifying strength, and he actually killed his five junior disciples along the way.

"Senior Brother Han Fei, nothing is impossible!"

Qin Sheng showed a wry smile on his face, and then said: "If you have seen his strength, you know at this time, what kind of demon he is? Even if there are five of us, maybe we are not his opponents!"

"What?"

Han Fei exclaimed with a look of astonishment.

"Huh?"

The three people next to them were dumbfounded, not believing Senior Brother Qin Sheng's words at all.

"Senior Brother Han Fei, I know that you are very talented, but I kindly remind you, don't provoke Ling Xiao!"

After Qin Sheng finished speaking indifferently, he raised his head and shouted towards the void, "I'll quit the battle!"

Just as Qin Sheng's words fell, a golden light covered his figure.

In the blink of an eye, the light rushed into the sky like a meteor.