The starry sky shimmered with cold light, dispelling the boundless sea of darkness and injecting a trace of vitality and vitality into the cold and silent night sky.

Under the firmament, the mountains and rivers are magnificent, vast and boundless, the Qinglong Sect is located in a majestic and majestic mountain range, even if it is night, it is still brightly lit, bright as day, people come and go, endlessly, noisy and lively.

On the fighting stage, Liu Ye was dressed in black clothes and black hair, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at Long Xiaotian and Le Wushuang opposite him with a faint smile on his face, and there was a look of confidence in his deep eyes.

"I must get my hands on the Bihai Tong Pulse Liquid!"

Liu Ye clenched his fists, and there was a hint of coldness on his handsome face, in the last Sect Disciple Competition, he was also one of the most powerful contenders for the top ten of the Sect's Golden Belt Disciple List, but in the end, he regrettably lost, stopped in front of the top ten, and lost the precious place to enter the marrow washing pool.

The disciples who competed for the top ten of the Golden Belt Disciples List of the whole sect in the last session, because they obtained the quota to enter the marrow washing pool, obtained the creation against the sky, washed the marrow and cut the bones, stabilized the foundation, strengthened the foundation, and improved the strength, resulting in the gap between him and these disciples who should have been the same class getting bigger and bigger.

Originally, some Golden Belt disciples who were not very good in qualifications, because they won the competition by luck, obtained a precious place to enter the marrow washing pool, and obtained the opportunity to improve their physique and enhance their strength, his strength was originally one line higher than those disciples, but because he did not enter the marrow washing pool, the cultivation speed and strength increase speed in the future became slow.

Now those disciples who are in the top ten of the Golden Belt Disciple List of the whole sect, even if they are the tenth disciples, his strength is far more than Liu Ye, which makes Liu Ye always linger, if it wasn't for bad luck, when he drew lots, he met an extremely strong opponent, and he had a very high probability of winning the top ten places.

This time, Shangguan Mengyin, who was second on the list of Golden Belt disciples of the whole sect, directly broke through the bottleneck of the realm that had plagued her for a long time because of the help of the Bihai Tong Pulse Liquid, and was promoted to the Nine Star Avenue Realm in one fell swoop, and the distance to the Infinite Realm was getting closer and closer. Therefore, Liu Ye was very eager to obtain the Bihai Tong Pulse Liquid, improve his strength, and prepare for the upcoming Sect Disciple Competition.

I heard that Le Wushuang used the Bihai Tong Pulse Liquid as the victory of the battle in the fighting arena, although his strength was not within the scope of Le Wushuang's regulations, but he had the golden silk nanmu that Le Wushuang needed, so he used this as a bet to compete with Le Wushuang.

Although Long Xiaotian was involved, Liu Ye didn't take it seriously, because Long Xiaotian's strength was too low, and he could suppress it with his hands, easily and effortlessly.

"Senior Brother Le, Senior Brother Xiaotian, please!"

Although Liu Ye's strength was higher than that of Le Wushuang and Long Xiaotian, he did not hold it up, but waited for it, and took out a purple and bright big knife, with a cold sharp edge flowing on the blade, piercing muscles and cracking bones.

This purple electric knife was specially exchanged from the Armory Pavilion for the upcoming Sect Disciple Competition, and it cost him several years of spiritual jade, because the level of this purple electric knife is not low, it is a high-level mortal weapon, although the quality is not particularly high, but there are not many people who can hold it.

Le Wushuang watched Liu Ye take out the purple electric knife, his pupils shrank slightly, and a dignified look appeared on his handsome face. Liu Ye held a high-grade mortal weapon, and coupled with the strength of his Seven Star Avenue Realm, it was difficult to find an opponent in the same level.

"Xiaotian, I'll take the lead, you can assist behind you. ”

Le Wushuang turned around and said to Long Xiaotian, of course Long Xiaotian understands the huge gap between himself and Liu Ye, people can slap him to death, don't look at him being able to fight Hua Yan in the late stage of the Naqi Realm, but in the face of Liu Ye in the Seven Star Avenue Realm, people can easily crush him to death with a snap of their fingers.

After all, no matter how strong his combat power is, his own realm is just the Open Pulse Realm, and above the Open Pulse Realm, there are Qi Acceptance Realm, Alien Realm, and Great Dao Realm, and he and Liu Ye are three big realms apart, how can this fight?

Therefore, the head-on battle can only be handed over to Le Wushuang, and he is responsible for playing soy sauce.

"Qiang"

Le Wushuang flicked his fingers, the brilliant blue water sword shot out, the cold sword light reflected the cold moonlight, the forest became more and more cold, the aura between heaven and earth was pulled by the blue water sword, and wisps were injected into the blue water sword, the cold light was dazzling, the edge was first revealed, and the cold sword qi swept out like a cold air, and the temperature around Le Wushuang dropped suddenly.

"It's ...... Artifact?!"

Liu Ye looked at the blue water sword in Le Wu's hands that could automatically absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and his handsome face was suddenly flooded with monstrous waves, dumbfounded and shocked.

"How could he have a spiritual weapon, although it is a low-level spiritual weapon, but if he wants to exchange it from the Armory Pavilion, only his own disciples can have such a strong reserve of spiritual jade, Le Wushuang is just a golden belt disciple, where did he get so much spiritual jade?"

"By the way, he has Bihai Tong Pulse Liquid in his hand, which can auction off a large amount of spirit jade, so he has enough spirit jade to exchange for low-level spirit weapons from the Armory Pavilion, but this Blue Water Sword seems to be very unfamiliar, and there doesn't seem to be this spiritual weapon in the Armory Pavilion. ”

Liu Ye's heart set off a stormy wave, it was difficult to calm down, at this moment he had a bad premonition in his heart, although Le Wushuang's strength was only a three-star avenue realm, but with a spiritual weapon in his hand, his combat power would inevitably soar several grades, which made Liu Ye feel a little tricky.

"Urging the spiritual weapon requires a lot of spiritual power, with his current spiritual power background, it is difficult to maintain it for a long time, and when his spiritual power is exhausted, even if he has the spiritual weapon in his hand, it will not be my one-in-one general. ”

Liu Ye's mind was racing, and he quickly came up with a countermeasure.

Le Wushuang nodded slightly at Long Xiaotian, and immediately turned into a vague voice, shooting towards Liu Ye, and the spiritual power in his body erupted like a volcano and was injected into the Bishui Sword.

"Buzz!"

The blue water sword let out a clanging sword roar, and the chilling sword qi swept out like a raging snowstorm, turning into a cold light that overwhelmed Liu Ye.

"Want a quick fix?"

Liu Ye saw Le Wushuang's intentions, sneered, and the purple electric knife in his hand danced quickly, and one after another like purple lightning slashed through the sky, swept out, and smashed all the fierce sword qi.

Le Wushuang was a little surprised in his heart, and immediately stepped up his offensive, pulled out three sword flowers, and stabbed them in Piaopiao, the tricks were clear and gorgeous, and he couldn't see the slightest killing intention, but Liu Ye's face was quite dignified.

A melodious flute sounded loudly, jumping out lightly, like a fish playing in the water, a dragon roaring, full of smart and gorgeous meaning, Le Wushuang's speed suddenly increased, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Liu Ye's body, and the blue water sword in his hand was like a dragon in the sky, stabbing out.

Le Wushuang's speed suddenly increased a lot, almost making Liu Ye suffer a big loss, fortunately, he was experienced in a hundred battles, and his combat experience and skills were extremely rich, the purple electric knife was like thunder, and he slashed out, shattering the three sword flowers that swept like a comet, and his body turned sharply, avoiding Le Wushuang's shocking sword.

Liu Ye had just touched the ground with the tips of his toes, and immediately danced the purple electric knife, drawing out a cold Daoson knife qi that enveloped Le Wushuang.

Le Wushuang responded calmly, not panicking, the blue water sword took advantage of the situation, and the sword momentum was suddenly sharp, like a fireball, the flames came, and everything was scorched.

"Bell, bell!"

The blue water sword and the purple electric knife floated vertically and horizontally, coming and going like electricity, fighting fast, and in the blink of an eye, they had fought for dozens of rounds.

Le Wushuang and Liu Ye both gave full play to their strength, and the two fought hard to be the first, refusing to lose to each other in tricks, and they were all struggling to kill.

A high-pitched flute sound is like a strong man beating a drum, floating in the sky, the flute sound that cannot be seen by the naked eye, inextricably linked to Le Wushuang, the flute sound seems to have some kind of peculiar power, Le Wushuang suddenly felt that his spiritual power burst out with infinite vitality, radiating infinite vitality, his momentum instantly rose, the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and gradually brought back the advantage little by little.

"Furious Warsong!"

Long Xiaotian's white clothes are elegant, and he blows the flute, deducing superb flute skills with all his feelings, and improving Le Wushuang's combat effectiveness to the fullest.

"Swift Walk!"

"The Amazing Comedy!"

Looking at Liu Ye, who was as fierce as a tiger descending from the mountain, Long Xiaotian performed the other two flute skills, one tune was light and elegant, and the other was sharp and cold, like a hundred ghosts crying at night and a resentful woman crying, turning into endless sound waves that drilled into Liu Ye's mind, disturbing and eroding his sanity.

Le Wushuang got the increase of "Rapid Walking", whether it was the speed of the attack, or the body style, there was a great improvement, he was like a whirlwind around Liu Ye, and the blue water sword saw the seams, and attacked Liu Ye continuously.

Liu Ye was attacked by "Amazing Divine Comedy", his brain was in severe pain, as if thousands of silver needles had fallen, piercing his mind, he had a splitting headache, his concentration was also difficult to concentrate, the offensive slowed down, the pace was messy, the spiritual power was not running smoothly, and the high strength of his body was disturbed so much that it was difficult to give full play to it, and he let Le Wushuang chase and fight, extremely aggrieved and depressed!

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