The Qinghong Sword Sect and the Huanyu Sword Sect are located in the same Jiangnan Province, although the two are not in the same city, but the prestige of the Huanyu Sword Sect completely suppressed the Qinghong Sword Sect, and almost all the good seedlings of martial arts were collected by the Huanyu Sword Sect, which also led to the gap between the disciples of the two generations getting bigger and bigger.

The mountain gate of the Qinghong Sword Sect is located in Jingchu City, one of the sixteen cities in the south of the Yangtze River, which is a big city with beautiful scenery and mountains, and it is very influential in the Jingchu Sect for nearly a hundred years, and its influence is deep-rooted, and Jingchu is also the only city that the Huanyu Sword Sect cannot penetrate into.

Unlike other sword sects where there are many exercises and a hundred flowers blooming, the Qinghong Sword Sect has been focusing on one thing since its establishment - studying the sword formation. In the eyes of the patriarchs of the past dynasties, except for some geniuses who are rare, generally speaking, personal intelligence and strength are limited after all, like a grasshopper shaking a tree, and will never be moved. Only by uniting and fully integrating and giving full play to the strength of the team can we achieve the goal of defeating the strong with the weak.

Xuanyi, who originally thought that this competition could be easily won, gradually felt that something was wrong, the disciples of the Qinghong Sword Sect were not defeated as easily as imagined, and the monks of the King Kong Temple saw the power of the sword formation for the first time.

"Sword Array Rotation!" Feng Rui, the leader disciple of the Qinghong Sword Sect, snorted deeply, and the ten disciples immediately quickly formed a formation, and at the same time, a huge aura surged from each disciple's body, and the ten breaths merged into one to reveal a strong power, and even the Xuanyi standing at the end of the team faintly felt a pain in his cheeks, as if someone was holding a knife and scraping his skin.

Gradually, the momentum of the sword array soared to the peak, and the invisible sword qi emitted continued to rage in the field, and the eyes of Zhenru who stood at the head of the Vajra Temple team were slightly closed, allowing the sword qi to shave his clothes fluttering.

Zhenru's eyes opened, and his eyes were full of warlike intent: "Finally can make me a little interested." He stepped out in the face of the flying sword qi, pulling the surrounding qi as he walked, and immediately attracted the sword qi in the field to gather and stab around him like raindrops.

"Poof!" Zhenru's upper body monk's robe only lasted for a while before it exploded, and then was "dissected by the sword" by the sword qi, revealing his upper body skin as white as jade. Different from the black and hard strength of ordinary warrior monks, the monks who have practiced the magic skills of Vajra are usually smooth and clean, and there is a flash of Buddha light all over their bodies, and the whole person has a bit of the feeling of glazed treasure in Buddhism. Shine a light on the world.

"The Arhat Demon Suppression Array!" really ordered: "Let them see whose formation is stronger!"

"Yes!" The monks quickly fell into place, with Zhenru as the core, and also formed an oval formation, opposite to it, leaving only Xuanyi alone holding a huge demon-slaying pestle, standing alone in place.

Luohan Array? What the hell is this? Xuanyi wanted to cry without tears, he wanted to shout loudly, I can't do this skill!

Fortunately, Xuanyi's eyes found that there was a vacant position in the corner of the circle array, which seemed to be reserved for him, so he hurriedly settled down and stood in the surprised eyes of everyone, who knew that as soon as he stood firmly, a suppressed voice came from his ears: "Zhenwu!

Xuanyi pretended to be calm and quietly moved his feet away, thinking about how to continue to "act". He didn't know anything about the design concept of this formation, the transformation of offense and defense, let alone how to cooperate with the brothers and sisters to work together to operate the formation, the two sides were silent, and the two different momentum began to constantly collide and collide.

What should I do? Once I run the battle, I will inevitably be exposed, how lazy my body is, I can't even know the Arhat Demon Suppression Array that everyone in the true disciples of the Vajra Temple knows. It's a pity that this body doesn't wear a wood core, so it can't extract exercises from the surrounding junior brothers, and it can't use it if it has no divine power value.

Suddenly, Xuanyi's eyes lit up and he thought of a brilliant method. At this time, the main body is nearby, and you can find a way to bring the wood core to the competition site, and the sensing range of the wood core is very large, and the corresponding exercises are obtained completely through the activation of its replication function by the second body.

Xuanyi immediately stripped the soul from the second body, and then instantly possessed the body. At the Scarlet Alliance station not far from the martial arts arena, Xuanyi pushed open the door and rushed out with a roar, rushing towards the martial arts arena under the surprised eyes of a handmaid.

From afar, Xuanyi felt the condensed sword qi in the sky above the martial arts arena like a cloud, and the sword formation of the Qinghong Sword Sect had reached its peak.

"King Kong Huacai! Dharma out!" is really like a loud shout, the whole body emits a dazzling golden light, the skin of the upper body becomes more and more crystal clear, a solemn Buddha statue appears in the sky, the Buddha's eyes are slightly open, a Buddha power emanates out, all the monks of the King Kong Temple present are baptized by the Buddha's light as if they have been stimulants, they feel that the body is extremely light, and the body seems to have inexhaustible internal force.

"Everyone listen to the order!Urge the internal force to gather in me!" Feng Rui saw that the law of the King Kong Temple had come out, and immediately organized the sword formation to take the lead in attacking, and all the disciples of the Qinghong Sword Sect passed all the internal force towards Feng Rui in the formation eye. For a while, the internal force on Feng Rui's body skyrocketed, and the bones in his body crackled.

"A sword from the west!" Feng Rui shook his hand, and then slashed towards the opposite Fa Xiang. The illusory shadow of a sword composed of sword qi in the void flashed away, and stabbed fiercely at the law phase as if commanded by it.

"Boom!" There was a loud thunderous sound, and the condensed Fa Xiang trembled violently, and the Buddha's light was a little dim, but after all, it still stubbornly withstood this blow.

Zhenru's face was slightly red, and he forcibly suppressed the constant smell of blood and said: "The Dharma is like me, immovable and indestructible!" The Buddha's Dharma flashed, turned into a streamer and threw himself into the body of Zhenru, Zhenru stood still, and there was an extra set of golden robes around his body out of thin air to protect him firmly inside, which is exactly what the saying says Buddha relies on gold.

It is really like closing his eyes slightly, opening his mouth to recite Buddhist scriptures, and a strange rhythm pulls the heartbeat of the people present, so that people can't help but resolve the tyrannical emotions in their hearts, and many people who are not strong in their minds even begin to be unable to hold the weapons in their hands.

Feng Rui glanced at Zhenru from afar, forcing himself to cheer up, his palm was flat and open, and a transparent pocket small sword in his palm began to circulate and spin, he clearly knew that once Zhenru finished reciting the Great Compassion Mantra, most of the juniors and disciples on his side would lose their fighting spirit, and the sword formation would be self-defeating.

"Qinghong Zongheng!" Feng Rui roared, and threw the small sword in his palm straight towards the Zhenru Face Gate, and the small sword let out a sharp roar, and instantly exploded into countless sword qi and bombarded straight down.

"Move the array to resist the enemy!" Zhenlu, another leading disciple on the side of the King Kong Temple, took over the command, and all the disciples set up a formation to block in front of Zhenru, except for Zhenwu who was stunned there.

Seeing this, Zhenlu thought that Zhenwu was scared stupidly, and he didn't care so much for a while, he desperately urged the internal force, and the muscles of the whole person skyrocketed, and his body instantly rose a few feet.

"Long stick combo!" Hearing this, the two stick-wielding disciples on the left and right of Zhenlu immediately cooperated with him to smash the iron long stick in their hands together, and the three of them had the same moves, and the flying stick shadows in the sky resisted the oncoming sword qi.

"The golden bell jar is on top!" The internal strength of the three people of Zhenlu was extremely consumed, and immediately the other three disciples in the back row took over the position of the three of Zhenlu, and the three golden qi covers rose and blocked Zhenru again.

It was really like a slight movement of the lips and tongue, and the more the incantation was recited, the faster it became, and a person from the Qinghong Sword Sect immediately threw away the long sword and sat cross-legged on the ground, watching his demeanor, tears sliding down the corners of his eyes.

Feng Rui gritted his teeth to resist the chanting sound like a magic sound, and he once again drove the power of the sword array to absorb the internal force of the Qinghong Sword Sect disciples present, intending to continue to attack.

Zhenwu, who had been stunned, suddenly opened his eyes, and a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes.