The harder the black mulberry dwells pressed, the more brilliant the slight light in the sea of cloud knowledge became.

In the eyes of the audience on the Sanfang Stone Platform, they can only see one after another black light and white rainbow fighting, and the black light is getting more and more fierce and wider, and the black and white that can be equally divided before have been completely suppressed at this time.

As the sonorous sound continued to sound, they saw that Bai Mang had declined, and there was a faint momentum of being completely submerged.

Although many of the audience are just ordinary people, they can also think that once the white mangs of the Liren Sword are swallowed by the black light of Sangjudu, then there will be no suspense in this competition.

"Ahh

Just when the audience was secretly sighing that the battle of champions ended so hastily, everyone only felt a dazzling bright light burst out from the black sword circle. In an instant, the jet-black sword circle was like an exploding silver ball of light, and countless rays of light shot out from all directions. The light was so strong that even the cultivators under the Spirit Mystery Realm did not dare to open their eyes to see it.

A cultivator who surpassed the Spirit Xuan Realm, at this time, he could see the one shrouded in the Fifth Hearing Cloud and the Nameless, and the ball of light intertwined by the black Sangjudu and the White Mangli Human Sword shattered into tens of millions of pieces in an instant. Yes, whether it was the jet-black sword light or the white light that bloomed from the human sword, it was shattered.

What shattered them was the silver brilliance that shot out of the eyes of the fifth listening cloud.

It's a pity that this scene is invisible to ordinary people.

The five representatives in Dean Qiu's seat saw it, Zhang Xuan from Xiaoxiang Academy saw it, and the six men sitting in the waiting area of Emperor Star Academy also saw it......

At this time, the fifth listening cloud, the pupils were already filled with silver light. His eyes were like two suns shining with dazzling light, and the light was extremely holy and full of the righteousness of heaven and earth. Under the mighty righteousness of heaven and earth, Sang Judu, who was also in the nameless hand wrapped in silver light, trembled violently at this time. The black around the sword body boiled up, and they all retracted back into the sword body, as if they wanted to burrow into Sang Judu.

In the face of the mighty righteousness, even the resentment that has been accumulated for three years cannot be forced.

Buzzing, the sound of Sang Judu's fierce sword roar sounded.

Nameless's hand holding the sword also trembled.

However, the trembling of his right hand was far less than the tremor in his heart. Of course he knew what was going on, his scarlet eyes couldn't even look directly at the Fifth Tingyun at this moment, just because the righteous aura around the Fifth Tingyun was too strong.

Heaven and earth are upright, and it is very common for ordinary people.

But to his namelessness, it was like poison.

Sangjudu is fed with blood, and the resentment that has accumulated for three years can be said to be like a maggot on the tarsal bone, which has been integrated with Sangjudu. Such a Sangjudu, it can be said that it is invincible against the enemy, and the only thing it fears is the heroic righteousness between heaven and earth.

Whether it is resentment or righteousness, it is the supreme principle of existence between heaven and earth, but the former belongs to yin and the latter is like yang. This kind of thing, like the artistic conception, only the talented can comprehend one or two, like cultivating the resentful qi with blood and cultivating the sword, which belongs to the inferior, but the victory is accumulated in the years, so it can show its power. This is also the basis for Nameless to take out Sang Judu.

But what Nameless didn't expect was that his resentment in Sang Judu induced the fifth Tingyun by mistake, so that the fifth Tingyun instantly realized the seventh form of the seven styles of the sword - a sword is right, and the person is righteous and the heart is right!

This seventh form is naturally also a sword intent.

Driven by the sword intent, the righteousness of heaven and earth, this sword is the last of the seven styles of the sword and the sword.

It is also an extremely essential and righteous formula.

If it weren't for the bitterness of Sangjudu's resentment, the fifth Tingyun didn't know when he would be able to realize the artistic conception of the sword of "one sword and one sword......

Silver as the sea.

Fifth, the sword in Tingyun's hand no longer trembled, and his waist stood straight.

He felt the energy surge around him that was different from the elemental power, he didn't know that this was the righteous qi of heaven and earth, he only knew that under this energy surge, the departing sword, the white mang, also bloomed more brilliantly, and the sword spirit was already eager to try, and couldn't wait to get back to the previous field.

"As you wish. ”

The fifth Tingyun responded with a smile in his heart, and then waved his left arm. The sword silently slashed across the space in front of him, and the silver light that filled the entire arena space suddenly seemed to be broken by something, giving people the feeling that a silver-white cloth had been cut through it.

The crack of the silver light spread out towards Nameless not far away.

Nameless was shocked, but his expression remained the same. He raised Sang Judu to his chest, trying to take the attack.

Boom!

The invisible force struck Sangjudu, letting out a roar like thunder.

Immediately afterwards, the audience could only hear a sound of vomiting blood, and saw a black figure in the silver light thrown back two feet away. As the figure flew, a line of crimson blood swept through the air—Nameless was wounded.

Not only that, but the one who flew out with the nameless upside down also had the black Sangjudu.

Under the blow just now, Nameless was no longer able to hold Sang Judu, and after suffering a huge blow of strength, the human sword separated and both retreated. With a whining sound, Sang Judu spun and fell in the air, and with a "ding" sound, he inserted himself in front of the nameless body who had fallen to the ground.

Choking.

At this time, the silver light that originally filled the entire ring was finally split into two parts. Four feet above the ground, there was a vacuum of nothing, not even the silver light—it had been slashed into nothingness by a sword.

The silver light vanished.

The audience was finally able to see what was going on in the ring.

I saw that the fifth Tingyun was holding a sword in his left hand, his posture was upright, he stood straight, and he had a bit of a manly spirit that stood up to the sky. On the other side, Nameless was half-kneeling on the ground, in front of him was a pool of blood that had not dried up, and further ahead was Sang Judu who was leaning into the ring.

At this moment, Sangjudu, in addition to its jet blackness, has lost a lot of luster. Most of the black evil qi that had lingered on the surface of the sword body had been dispersed, and now it looked like it was no different from an ordinary black iron sword.

Staring at Sang Judu, the scarlet in the nameless eyes also faded a lot.

Under the blow just now, whether it was him or Sang Judu, it could be said that he was hit hard.

However, his expression remained the same.

Standing up, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, he even smiled a little, and said: "I still underestimated you, I didn't expect you to still not exert your strength before, I didn't expect you to be able to comprehend the sword intent that attracts the righteousness of heaven and earth." It's amazing, it makes me even more interested. ”

Without waiting for the fifth Tingyun to answer, the nameless hands formed a strange seal, and then he could only hear him say faintly: "Guang Yuju, Juxu Luluo, Sang Judu, Lou, Fangshu...... Chen Mo, eighteen mud plows, call with my essence and blood......"

Whirring, the sassy wind blew, blowing the nameless voice scattered, unable to distinguish.

The audience didn't know what Nameless was up to, but they vaguely guessed that he was preparing a killing move.

Only the six men in the waiting area of the Emperor Star Academy frowned slightly at this time, and someone said softly: "Eighteen mud plough scriptures, the little young master is really open-minded...... When I go back, I guess I'll have to be locked up again. ”

Someone responded: "The little young master probably didn't expect that someone in such a remote place could make him suffer, right?

"But then again, where did this person called the Fifth Tingyun come from, when I came to Jialing Province two years ago, I had never heard of any family with the fifth surname. ”

"Not to mention Jialing, there has never been a ...... in the entire Yanhua Empire"