Between the flashes of sword light, the atmosphere in the entire ring also reached a new peak with the collision between Li Xiaoyao and Sun Mingcheng.

Some of the audience exclaimed, while others were dazed.

Sun Mingcheng, almost all the disciples of the younger generation of the Sword Soul Sect knew it, after all, his name was very loud whether it was in Wuji Peak or the entire Sword Soul Sect.

"Be careful......"

Glancing at Li Xiaoyao, Sun Mingcheng showed a very unusual smile. The words fell, and then the pressure on the entire ring also changed.

First of all, the coercion from Sun Mingcheng is a little stronger than before. Then, it was also the most obvious feeling, that is, it was as if a gravity barrier had been arranged around him, and even a cultivator like Li Xiaoyao still felt that his legs were as heavy as being poured with copper juice.

"Gravity Sword ......"

At the same time, the smile in the corner of Sun Mingcheng's eyes was retracted, and a soft drink came out of his mouth again. A huge sword light like a substance quickly appeared in front of Li Xiaoyao's body, and the huge sword shadow still exceeded the diameter of the ring.

"This Sun Mingcheng is worthy of being a peerless genius in Wuji Peak, and this method, I'm afraid that among the entire generation of young disciples of our Sword Soul Sect, it is enough to rank in the top ten. ”

Looking at Li Xiaoyao on the stage who was in a bitter battle because of saving Tian Yuan, the expression on Bai Yu's face was a little gloomy. In front of him, the middle-aged men from Liuli Peak shook their heads and sighed.

The words of several senior uncles fell, and Bai Yu, who was sitting in the back, couldn't help but feel a heavy pressure. Over the years, his Liulifeng's achievements in the big competition, although not as bad as the hateful peak, are not ideal.

Although the master and the master did not say that he was waiting for others, he was a strong person, and he was also worried about this matter in his heart.

However, among the young disciples of this generation, there are too many talented and intelligent people, even if he thinks that his talent is not bad, but compared to these monsters, it is also a little behind.

"Bad ......"

A terrifying gravity appeared on his body, and Li Xiaoyao realized the crisis almost instantly. The Soul Sword in his hand clenched again, but he didn't react immediately, but stared at Sun Mingcheng in front of him.

"Point Sword ......"

As a terrifying sword turned into the giant sword in Sun Mingcheng's hand appeared, a trace of seriousness quickly flashed on Li Xiaoyao's solemn face, and then stabbed out the soul separation sword in his hand at a very strange angle.

A faint blue glow appeared in the air, like a pale blue band of light.

In the low voice of Li Xiaoyao's mouth, the light blue light band instantly turned into illusory blue sword shadows, as if after slowing down an action countless times, it formed overlapping sword shadows.

"Ding...... Ding......"

Strange to say, the two sword shadows collided together, and instead made a piercing metal crashing sound.

At the same time as the soul sword in Li Xiaoyao's hand stabbed out, the terrifying sword shadow in Sun Mingcheng's hand slashed down. It's just that the sword shadow that should have just shrouded Li Xiaoyao in it was collided by the sword shadow stabbed out of Li Xiaoyao's hand. The two sword shadows, one large and one small, have undergone some strange changes.

The heavy sword shadows swept out by the Soul Separation Sword from Li Xiaoyao's hand converged into one again as all the actions were completed, and the small figure was on the terrifying sword in front of him, not only was it not cut into nothingness, but it was to everyone's surprise, and a sword broke the terrifying sword that Sun Mingcheng slashed out.

"Poof......

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of Sun Mingcheng's mouth, and at this moment, Sun Mingcheng still had the confident smile on his face.

A pair of eyes stared at the place where the Soul Sword fell in Li Xiaoyao's hand, and the look on his face became a little ugly and a little bitter.

However, it all came and went quickly. Sun Mingcheng's reaction was also very fast, and the bitterness on his face quickly converged, replaced by a very excited look.

"Thank you, brother, for today. However, the final victory in this battle is still mine. ”

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, although the look on Sun Mingcheng's face was still a little pale, but as his confident look reappeared, the whole person no longer looked as haggard as before.

Holding the giant sword in his hand with both hands, Sun Mingcheng's figure began to become a little illusory.

"This ......"

Regarding Sun Mingcheng's words, Li Xiaoyao just gave a bitter smile in return. How dangerous and lucky it was at that moment just now, only he knows best.

And when he looked at Sun Mingcheng in front of him again, seeing that his figure began to become illusory, Li Xiaoyao almost couldn't believe his eyes, and rubbed them vigorously, after making sure that it was not his own dazzle, Li Xiaoyao also hurriedly paid twelve points of attention.

"Sword Spirit: Spiritual Wind!"

The ethereal whispers seemed to come from all directions, constantly echoing in Li Xiaoyao's ears, and constantly stimulating the tense heartstrings in his heart.

Although I don't understand what Sun Mingcheng is about, combined with the changes in Tian Yuan just now, it seems to be seven or eight points similar to him. However, in terms of the spiritual power mobilized and the coercion created, it was less than one-tenth of Sun Mingcheng in front of him.

"Sword Swing ......"

I don't know about this in my heart, so I think it should be a sword technique or spiritual skill unique to the Sword Soul Sect.

It's just that, no matter what the situation is, it is not easy to deal with in combination with the scene in front of you.

The expression in his eyes became very solemn, and with a low cry in his mouth, Li Xiaoyao held the Soul Separation Sword in his hand in the air a little, and then his body jumped into the air like this.

"Brother, pay attention. My spiritual wind is the second level of the sword soul realm that I have awakened, compared to the heavy sword, I am possessed by the spiritual wind, and the keen ability of the body shape and body method will definitely not be inferior to any kendo fellow who focuses on light spirit. ”

Sun Mingcheng's dull voice sounded slowly in his ears, Li Xiaoyao was in mid-air, but the soul separation sword in his hand was constantly stabbing out in the air, and then driving himself to jump in the air.

Hearing Sun Mingcheng's voice, Li Xiaoyao already understood. This strong man, who seems to be five big and three thick, is not just blindly pursuing the improvement of strength. At the very least, in this state at this moment, he will never be inferior to Han Ling'er before.

"Come on......"

I haven't met such an opponent for a long time, and Li Xiaoyao's heart is also very excited. The solemn look on his face did not subside, but he said with a faint smile.

As he spoke, there was a brisk sound from the Soul Separation Sword in his hand. It seems that it is also very excited at this time.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Li Xiaoyao's words fell, and then he and Sun Mingcheng could no longer be seen clearly in the ring. One is transformed into illusory light and shadow moving in the ring, and the other is jumping in the air like a void, appearing here for a while, and then appearing there without warning.

With a few rapid sounds of breaking the air, gray sword shadows quickly appeared in the ring, and in a short time, the originally empty ring was wrapped in no less than a hundred sword qi.

"The second layer of the awakening of the sword soul, this Wuji Peak has really picked up a treasure. If I'm not mistaken, Sun Mingcheng, this child, joined the sect six years ago. In just six years, he has been able to awaken his sword soul to the second layer, which is really amazing. ”

Under the stands, almost all the mountain owners were attracted by Sun Mingcheng's performance. Even Zhang Wuchen, who has always been calm, couldn't help but be shocked in his heart after hearing Sun Mingcheng's words, this guy's talent is too terrifying.

On the side, several other middle-aged men were even more surprised, looking at Sun Mingcheng who had turned into a ray of light and shadow on the stage, and his eyes could not hide a touch of amazement.

At the same time, among the other peaks, on the site that belonged to the hateful peak, the expressions on the faces of several middle-aged men were even more bitter and ugly. For so many years, I don't know what kind of words I have memorized, and almost every time a beginner disciple joins their hateful peak, none of them are decent.

Therefore, after so many years, the Hate Peak has gradually become the existence at the bottom of the twelve peaks of the Sword Soul Sect.

"In this introductory assessment, you have all brightened my eyes, and you must recruit an outstanding disciple to come in. Otherwise, you'll all go to the cave for me for ten years and then come back. ”

Compared with the depressed looks of several middle-aged men, the only old man who appeared among the twelve peaks present was also the previous generation of peak masters of his hateful peaks. Over the years, in order to help the rise of Han Hate Peak, he has worked hard, but the final result is not significant.

Right now, I saw Han Ling'er, who had Qi Fengfeng in the ring, shine, and now Sun Ming's idiom of Wuji Peak was amazing. Even Tian Yuan, who was also defeated in Liuli Peak, had just shown his talent, the awakening of the sword soul, at this age, it was definitely very good.

"Master, you see, isn't there a ready-made one? When the time comes, as long as you open your mouth, I think the uncles and uncles of other peaks will give you a little old face. ”

was drunk by the old man like this, but the middle-aged men who hated the peak did not dare to refute anything, and lowered their heads one by one, as if they were children who had done something wrong.

And at this moment, the eyes of the current peak master of the hateful peak flashed, and he pointed to Li Xiaoyao, who was fighting in the ring, and said.