Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Sword Dance Ends;
"Now there are only three people left, and the draw will begin, and one person will have a bye and advance directly. The Great Elder said.
Xuan Feng, Xuan Yue and Xuan Shuang each came up and drew a lot. "Xuanfeng, bye promotion," the Great Elder said. "The remaining two will start a competition, the winner can challenge Xuanfeng, and if the challenge is successful, he will become the final winner today, and if he loses, Xuanfeng will win, start now"
Xuan Yue and Xuan Shuang walked into the ring separately, and Xuan Shuang said to Xuan Yue. "Sister Xuanyue, I will try my best to defeat you, don't you deliberately lose to me. ”
"Hmph, Sister Xuanshuang, it's not certain who wins or loses" Xuan Yue looked at Xuan Shuang and said, although she said so, Xuan Yue looked like she was sure of winning.
"Okay, then you will take the move, you put on the low-level spiritual skill of the human level given to me by your father, the Falling Swallow Whip Method"
"Spiritual skill, do you think it's only you?" The trick in his hand gathered the wind into a blade and blasted towards Xuanshuang.
Damn, she even knows how to use spiritual skills, although on the surface our cultivation is about the same, but, I, I've just broken through, she seems to have broken through for a long time, what can I do? If I can't get that sword, I will definitely be punished by my father. Xuanshuang thought to herself.
"Sister Xuanshuang, didn't you just say that you wanted to win against my sister?, why are you being suppressed by my sister and me now?"
"You, you're just relying on breaking through earlier than me, if I break through with you, then the outcome is not certain. Xuanshuang retorted.
"I just rely on how to break through before you, break through before you, that's my ability. Xuan Yue's face was full of meaning.
And above the sky, "Brother, what are those people doing, why do they want to beat their own people?" Xiao Xuan asked curiously.
"Silly sister, this world is like this, you don't have the strength, anyone can trample on you, and their own people beat themselves, just for profit, for my sword. Mo explained to Xiaoxuan
"So that's the case, but my brother is no longer a disciple here because of Xiaoxuan, will you hate me?"
"What do you think? My cultivation was abolished, it is already a fact that they have assumed, and it is just an excuse to expel me from here, so you are not to blame at all, even if you don't come, they will still find a way to drive me out of here. ”
"Oh, brother, what should we do now?" Xiao Xuan looked at Mo and asked
"Don't worry, let's see what we're talking about first"
And in the ring, Xuan Shuang has been suppressed by Xuan Yue, and there is no chance to fight back at all.
"Break" Xuan Yue snorted coldly. Knocking Xuanshuang out of the ring, he looked at the elder and asked. "Elder, I won. ”
"Xuanshuang is eliminated, Xuanyue wins, Xuanyue, you still have to challenge Xuanfeng and compete for this blue sealing sword"
"No, Elder Xuanyue is not so arrogant, Brother Xuanfeng has already broken through, and his cultivation is already the seventh level of the primordial, and Xuanyue is not at all invincible. Xuan Yue looked at Xuan Feng and said, his face was full of hypocrisy.
"Hao Xuanyue gave up the challenge, and the final winner was Xuanfeng. Xuan Feng came up and took this sword."
"Thank you, Elder," Xuan Feng said very respectfully. "Grandpa, come and help me wipe this breath away" After speaking, an old man walked up from the stage, took the sword, waved his sleeve, and a wave of power poured into the sword.
Suddenly, the sword began to emit a faint glimmer. Those glimmers of light are gathering in one place, and gradually the glimmer of light forms the appearance of a person, only to see this person holding the hilt of the South Wind Sword, waving the long sword, and the swordsmanship is fierce.
"There is such a powerful swordsmanship in the world, if anyone learns this swordsmanship, won't the combat power be able to surpass the level. Everyone sighed
"What's the matter with this master, why is the sword technique used by the person condensed by that glimmer of light so similar to the sword technique I usually use," Mo asked the Wind Emperor
"Actually, this is the sword, absorbing the immortal energy on your body, and you often use it as a weapon to practice swordsmanship, so in short, this is its memory"
"Oh, that's the case, but Lan Feng Sword may be your last memory"
Linghu Xue naturally remembers the swordsmanship, the body shape condensed by the light man, the swordsmanship, and the pace are so similar to Mo, when Mo Zeng and now completely demonstrated this swordsmanship in front of his eyes, this set of swordsmanship is created by Mo, she also once asked Mo, what is the name of this swordsmanship, and Mo thought about it, and said that this is called "Moxue Swordsmanship", he was willing to demonstrate the swordsmanship completely for himself, and now, he is unwilling to see himself again. Thinking of this, Linghu Xue's eyes moistened, and tears couldn't stop flowing, wetting his delicate face.
"Ladies and gentlemen, Mo said that this sword technique was created by him, but he just gave it casually, and gave it a name, called Mo Xue Sword Technique, but I don't think this name is good, after all, Mo is no longer my disciple of Chang Letian, so I decided to change its name, what do you think?" explained the Emperor of Chang Letian
"This ........." everyone didn't know how to answer, and lowered their heads one after another. A "bang" sounded. The crowd looked up. For this crisp sound came from the sword. "Look, look, there is a crack on the sword" Suddenly, a sharp-eyed person pointed to the sword and said, everyone took a closer look, and there was really a very small crack on the blade. Gradually, the cracks spread like spider webs, and soon they were all over, the whole sword. "Bah" another crisp sound sounded, and the entire sword shattered into pieces. Everyone looked at the Emperor of Heaven who was long happy. The Heavenly Emperor was also puzzled, not knowing how a good sword could be broken like this.
"This sword is really the same as its owner, I'd rather bend than bend," Linghu Xue thought. "Mo, where are you? Is it okay for you to appear, as long as you appear, I, even if I don't want the position of the young patriarch of the Spirit Fox Clan, I will go wandering with you, okay?"