The third floor of the entire Extreme Challenge Hall was filled with overwhelming sword intent in a moment, as if anywhere, in any gap, there was a sharp sword shadow flashing with cold light.

In Xichuan's eyes, in front of him, there was sword light everywhere. Although he obviously saw that Xia Yan was just standing at random like this, the long sword in his hand was sideways, and he didn't even attack, but his feeling told him that around his body, there were terrifying swords everywhere. These swords had already surrounded him to the death, and no matter how he broke free, he couldn't avoid being attacked by the sword qi.

"What's going on?" The shock in Nishikawa's heart was tantamount to a thunderbolt on his body on a sunny day.

Just now, Ling Luo was caught by him and almost clicked out of the ring, but now, Ling Luo seems to have completely changed a person, such strength, even if he is a spirit master, I'm afraid he doesn't have it, right?

It's not that Xichuan hasn't fought with a spirit master, and at the same time, he himself is a spirit master, and of course he knows the strength of the spirit master, but now he feels ten times more terrifying than when he faced the enemy of the spirit master realm!

The Templar Master and several Templar Deacons in the Crystal Room were also surprised!

They are all powerhouses in the spirit master realm, and their sense of external objects is ten times more acute than that of ordinary people, and when this overwhelming sword qi suddenly appears, they can clearly sense it.

This kind of sword qi should obviously not be something that an acquired powerhouse can master.

Not to mention the acquired powerhouse, even if it is a spirit master, it is impossible to have such a sword qi at all.

Everyone's eyes widened and looked at Ling Luo in the field, and Ling Luo was still just standing there quietly, standing on top of the ring, as if he had dissolved into this space. Although standing there, it is impossible for people's eyes to catch and lock.

Xi Chuan, who was already about to attack, also stopped his body suddenly, his heart continued to tremble, and his eyes stared at Ling Luo a little bewildered, at this time, he had no smugness at all, and the original evil smile on his face had already been completely solidified!

At this time, Xia Yan only felt that the meridians of the whole body were completely integrated, one hundred and eight martial arts meridians, unprecedentedly smooth, and the Lingluo Ring and the Gathering Spirit Acupoint had a wonderful resonance, and the Gathering Spirit Acupoint was constantly transforming itself under this mysterious power. At this point, it has turned grayish-white. Originally, the Spirit Gathering Cave was supposed to be black, but now it has turned grayish white.

After the transformation, the Gathering Spirit Acupoint is more closely connected with the meridians of Xia Yan's whole body. The spiritual power emanating from the Spirit Gathering Cave quickly traveled through all the meridians, reaching every place in an instant. It's just that the spiritual power in this body is not strong, and there is not much internal power that Xia Yan transforms into spiritual power.

In Xia Yan's mind, strange martial arts moves appeared one after another. Xia Yan couldn't control what he was thinking at all, these sword moves and martial arts seemed to come out of thin air.

And the posture that Xia Yan is posing now is the result of the thoughts that suddenly appeared in his mind.

On the third floor of the silent extreme challenge venue, everyone looked at Xia Yan, holding their breath, and even the sound of their heartbeat could be heard clearly.

Finally, Xia Yan moved!

In everyone's sight, Xia Yan's body made a strange posture, which made Xia Yan's body gradually retreat under everyone's noses. In everyone's eyes, it seemed that where Xia Yan was standing, there was only a slender sword with cold light left.

"Buzz ......"

A sword groan suddenly sounded in the silent third-floor venue.

Then, the long sword slowly moved towards Xichuan!

The speed was not fast, but the suffocating feeling made everyone in the crystal room sweat on their foreheads.

Xichuan, I only saw the sword qi in the sky!

That's right, in all directions, all of them are sword qi.

The all-pervasive sword qi had completely surrounded him, and no matter how desperately he resisted, he couldn't escape from this space shrouded in sword qi.

The iron claws in his hands trembled violently. It was the first time that Nishikawa had fallen into such a desperate situation.

"Ahh

Nishikawa gritted his teeth, and the iron claws in his hands struck out quickly.

At this moment, his iron claws struck out at least a hundred times in all directions, and the crazy surging spiritual power formed a strong whirlwind blowing out. In just the blink of an eye, Nishikawa's iron claws erupted into so many attacks. The iron claw was full of energy, and it frantically bombarded out towards the sword qi around it.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

After the dull sound, the sword qi did not waver in the slightest!

Xichuan was completely desperate, his eyes were full of that kind of unwilling but powerless eyes, and his pupils contracted for a while!

"Buzz~"

All the sword qi gradually condensed into one point in the end. Then, as if a flood had been accumulated, the light flashed and struck Nishikawa's chest.

The sword qi that could not be distinguished by the naked eye attacked towards Xichuan at the same time.

"This sword technique ......" the Holy Hall Master looked at Ling Luo in horror, "Oh my God, what kind of martial art is this?" In an instant, thousands of sword qi were emitted, even a great spirit master couldn't block such an attack, right?"

The Templar Master exclaimed in a low voice.

He couldn't help but exclaim.

"Peng~"

A bang!

The tip of Lingluo's sword stabbed directly into Xichuan's body. The sword shadow slowly unified, and the slender and delicate long sword fell on Xichuan's chest!

However, there was no penetration!

Then, Xichuan's body, like a meteor, flew out directly to the rear. In an instant, he was out of the ring, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Rolling on the ground for a week, Xichuan slammed into his body, but a mouthful of blood spurted out, the blood in his chest surged, and his eyes looked at Lingluo in the ring with great horror.

"If I hadn't been wearing the Golden Silk Armor, this time, my little life would have been gone!" Xichuan had a thought in his mind, coughed several times in a row, and his face was unusually pale, and then he slowly got up from the ground.

And Ling Luo, who was standing in the ring, looked at Xichuan indifferently, and was surprised in his heart: "This Xichuan is wearing an invulnerable armor. This sword of mine was given by Bai Rui, and although it is not a sword that sharpens iron like clay, it is ten times stronger than ordinary ordinary swords. Coupled with my strength, I didn't even break through the armor on his body!"

"Now that he's in the ring, I can't continue to hunt him down. Moreover, the spiritual power released in the Spirit Gathering Cave was completely exhausted because of the sword just now. Xia Yan's eyes suddenly flashed, "Huh, that sword just now?"

With a frown, Xia Yan struggled to recall the sword he had just cast.

However, he couldn't even remember. That sword is like a dreamlike existence, and no matter what, I don't know how to use that sword.

"What's going on? I just showed it with my own hands, and now I forgot it?" Xia Yan shook his head violently, looking at the people in the surrounding room, his mind was full of question marks.

"Forget it, let's leave first, Grandpa the Holy Emperor must know the reason. Lingluo Ring ...... Now that the internal and spiritual power are exhausted, hurry back and restore the internal force. Xia Yan's gaze turned to Yafen, who was already stunned at this time.

Yafen's delicate body trembled slightly, recovered from the shock, stepped on the golden lotus, and walked to the ring.

Up to now, the people in the surrounding rooms have not woken up, and they are still immersed in the battle between Fang Cai Lingluo and Xichuan.

"Everybody......

When Yafen arrives in the ring, it is announced that the winner of this challenge is Lingluo!

When Yafen announced the results, Xichuan took advantage of the chaos and quietly withdrew!

Xia Yan did not leave the extreme challenge venue immediately, but returned to the players' lounge to recover his internal strength a little. By the way, he is also waiting for Yafen to send him the gold coins he won and the huge rewards.

About a stick of incense had passed, and before Yafen had arrived, the Templar Master and six Templar deacons had come first.

When Xia Yan saw these people, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Hehe, Mr. Lingluo, this is Lord An Kuo, the hall master of the Holy Hall of Jade Water City! The others are all Holy Deacons. Today's contest between Mr. and Xichuan is really exciting!" Li Tianlun winked at Xia Yan and said in amazement.

"I've seen the hall master!" Xia Yan had already stood up, and bowed slightly at this time.

"Mr. Lingluo doesn't have to be so polite, Mr. is already a powerhouse in the realm of spirit masters, the same as us!

The hall master looked at Xia Yan with shining eyes, and although his voice was low, it was full of energy.

"Don't hide it from the hall master, I have just stepped into the realm of the spirit master. Moreover, my internal power has not been completely transformed into spiritual power, so I am not a real spiritual master. As for me wearing a mask all the time, it's because I don't want some unnecessary troubles to affect my cultivation. Xia Yan's hoarse voice shook his head and said slowly.

Even in front of this Holy Hall Master, who controlled the entire Jade Water City, Xia Yan was neither humble nor arrogant, and there was no panic. Although he clearly felt the majesty and bearing of the Holy Hall Master, Xia Yan did not weaken in the slightest.

In Xia Yan's heart, he kept thinking that it wouldn't be long before he would be able to challenge the Templar Master and become the new Templar Master!

The Templar Master is a capable person, and as long as he has faith in himself, he can pass the examination and challenge the Templar Master. If you succeed in the challenge, you can become the new hall master, which is the custom of the Dragon Continent. And the temple master, and even the Holy Emperor, can also be replaced.

"Haha, so that's the case!" An Kuo smiled, his beard flickered slightly, and his eyes flashed, "Mr. Lingluo, just now we saw the last sword you used when you fought with Xichuan, it was really earth-shattering, I don't know, what kind of secret book does that sword belong to?"

This is what Ankuo is most curious about!

That sword was not at all the power that a human-level secret book could have! However, to say that Ling Luo, a cultivator who had just stepped into the realm of a spirit master, could learn a heaven-level and god-level secret codex, An Kuo was also a little unbelievable.

The more advanced the secret codex, the more powerful spiritual support it needs! This is an iron law, an iron law that cannot be changed. Unless, it's a legendary special tome that isn't subject to this iron law!

However, the legendary special secret book is almost negligible.

(To be continued)