Xiao Yulong was puzzled, could it be that the disciples of the great sect began to stop practicing high-level martial arts? There was also that weapon, he felt that he designed it himself, but as far as he knew, the forces of the great sect generally provided this kind of thing, and they only needed to provide a certain contribution to the sect.

Oops, I don't understand, I don't understand.

Xiao Yulong had no choice but to say:

"Then be careful, I'm going to use my sword next!"

Wang Lexin nodded and motioned for him to start.

I saw Xiao Yulong pull out the sword, the sword was in front of him, the sword finger was in the air with his right hand, and the index finger and middle finger of his left hand were close together, sticking to the sword body, and he slowly closed his eyes, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him, and he was already immersed in the world of his sword.

Xiao Yulong's body began to spin and bursts of air flowed around Xiao Yulong, making him look a little more immortal.

At first, Wang Lexin saw Xiao Yulong's changes and didn't take it seriously, but looking at it, he actually had a feeling of shock, and at the moment, he didn't dare to wait any longer, he directly used his body method, and came to Xiao Yulong's side in an instant.

Wang Lexin's right hand is fingered together, forming a knife-like hand, at this time, as long as Wang Lexin gives Xiao Yulong a knife on the neck, Xiao Yulong's state will be interrupted.

But just as Wang Lexin's hand knife was about to fall on Xiao Yulong's neck, Xiao Yulong opened his eyes and roared:

"It's late! Snow Moon Storm!"

With Xiao Yulong's low roar, his sword had been raised from his chest to the top of his head, and the slowly accelerating air flow around him had now rotated to the extreme.

"Not good!"

Wang Lexin said secretly.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Lexin returned the same way with a thunderous momentum, kicked his feet the floor, and flew out upside down.

It's not easy to do now, I was careless just now, and I didn't directly step forward to interrupt his state.

Xiao Yulong's exercise is called "Snow Moon Sword Technique", and this "Snow Moon Sword Technique" not only has the method of cultivating vitality, but also has supporting martial arts.

In fact, most of the exercises in this world have supporting martial arts, and the exercise books are also martial arts books, of course, in addition, there are also pure martial arts books that specialize in cultivating vitality, and there are also pure martial arts books. As for the power of the two, each has its own merits, and the former kind of exercise book contains supporting martial arts, because martial arts and exercises are more matched, so it is easier to cultivate. The second kind of pure exercises and martial arts books, because they are more specific, are more powerful, but the general conditions of this kind of exercises are more harsh.

If Tie Zhan's "Four Elephant Stone Exercises" is considered a superior exercise among the exercises, and Xiao Yulong's "Snow Moon Sword Technique" has reached six stars, the level of this kind of exercise is considered a very superior exercise in the entire Xingbing Province.

......

This time, Wang Lexin felt that he had messed up, and he regretted why he pretended to be a big-tailed wolf just now, waiting for his opponent to make a big move.

At this time, I saw that the area covered by Xiao Yulong's "Snow Moon Storm" was getting larger and larger, and gradually the radius of the "Snow Moon Storm" was more than ten meters.

And Xiao Yulong was manipulating the "Snow Moon Storm" and walked towards Wang Lexin step by step.

Xiao Yulong's expression was not very rich, nor was he about to win, but his mood was very complicated. Because he was looking forward to Wang Lexin being able to break his martial arts by any new means, but he was also afraid that Wang Lexin would break it. In this way, their value in the eyes of the other party will be reduced, and it will make it much more difficult for them to do what they want to do next.

"What to do, what to do!"

Wang Lexin's heart kept muttering, the enveloping range of the "Snow Moon Storm" was still expanding, and the distance between him and Xiao Yulong itself was only more than ten meters, although Xiao Yulong leaned over very slowly, it could be seen that it was still a little difficult for Xiao Yulong to support this martial art, but Wang Lexin's pride did not allow him to dodge, just now Xiao Yulong said that one move will determine the winner, then it is a move!

The distance between the two is getting closer......

Although the power of the "Snow Moon Storm" was not enough to hurt Wang Lexin's life, as long as it rolled up Wang Lexin and threw him out of the arena, Wang Lexin would lose.

Seeing that Wang Lexin was about to be involved in the storm, suddenly, Wang Lexin patted his head and said to himself:

"yes, I'm so stupid, how did I forget this stubble!"

I saw that in Wang Lexin's sea of consciousness, the spiritual power was churning, and soon, the spiritual power condensed into a small needle of spiritual power under Wang Lexin's control.

"Go ahead!"

Wang Lexin controlled his mental power and rushed towards Xiao Yulong.

Spiritual power is formless and substantial, and ordinary means of vitality cannot be detected at all, and there is no way to stop it.

The speed of the spiritual power needle was very fast, and it disappeared into Xiao Yulong's sea of consciousness in a blink of an eye.

I saw Xiao Yulong snort, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Huh?"

Wang Lexin was a little surprised, he didn't expect Xiao Yulong to be such a resolute person, his spiritual strength had already reached his strength in the third-order martial arts realm.

Don't think it's bad, you must know that Wang Lexin's third-order spiritual power strength can be compared to an ordinary sixth-order powerhouse. Even a genius like Ye Qingqing is inferior to Xiao Yulong in terms of spiritual strength.

Spiritual power, like vitality, has two indicators, one is the quantity, and the other is strength, the so-called strength, which can be said to be the quality of spiritual power. Generally speaking, the amount and intensity of spiritual power and vitality will increase with the increase of cultivation level, but the situation of everyone's improvement is different.

The strength of spiritual power is not very important in the cultivation of ordinary martial artists, because ordinary martial artists have no way to cultivate spiritual attribute exercises, so there is basically only one way of strength of spiritual power among ordinary martial artists, that is, the improvement of one's own state of mind, and the state of mind is generally cultivated from major events.

It can be seen from this that Xiao Yulong has experienced how much he has experienced and has only reached this state now.

......

Wang Lexin instantly paid tribute to Xiao Yulong, but respect was respectful, although Xiao Yulong's attack was stagnant, but then Xiao Yulong began to move forward again, but there was a little more smile on his face.

It was too late, it was fast, Wang Lexin didn't have time to think about it, and the sea of knowledge quickly condensed into a small needle of spiritual power.

Airplanes~~

There was another commotion in Xiao Yulong's sea of knowledge. His footsteps also froze, and his face, which was already pale just now, turned a little whiter, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"You throw in the towel!"

Wang Lexin looked at Xiao Yulong, his eyes were full of respect, this is a man.

Wang Lexin didn't want to attack him anymore, this level of spiritual power was small enough for Wang Lexin's mental power consumption, if Xiao Yulong wasn't controlling the "Snow Moon Storm" at this time, this level of spiritual power attack would not be able to hurt him at all.

Looking at Wang Lexin's eyes, Xiao Yulong was silent for a few seconds.

Immediately, Xiao Yulong cut off the supply of vitality to the "Snow Moon Storm".

"Congratulations!

Xiao Yulong smiled and said sincerely,

"Where do you stay?"

Wang Lexin was stunned, he didn't understand what Xiao Yulong meant by this, according to his observation, Xiao Yulong should not be a person who would retaliate against his opponent in private.

Wang Lexin was a little confused, but he still believed in his intuition when looking at people, and said:

"My own inn! dare to ask Captain Xiao what's the matter?"

Xiao Yulong coughed lightly and said:

"Secret!"

Xiao Yulong sold a pass, turned his head to the referee and said:

"I've lost, it's time to pronounce a sentence!"

After speaking, he greeted Tie Zhan and Xueman, and left with the support of Tie Zhan! Before leaving, Tie Zhan glanced at Wang Lexin unwillingly, and gestured his fist, as if to say, "Wait, I will definitely find the field!"

The referee declared the black-hearted trio the winner.

The audience is naturally a few happy and a few worried, and the victory of the black-hearted trio is naturally a lot of money, on the contrary, it is to lose everything.

Wang Lexin is also very happy, the registration fee for the three-person group is 30 yuan stones, and if they win at this time, not only can they return the principal, but they can also win 30 yuan stones.

The three of them received Yuan Shi at the registration office, and Wang Lexin hugged Yuan Shi and giggled there.

"Look at your little bit of interest!"

Ye Qingqing couldn't help but laugh.

"What do you know, I don't know that firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive, but now we have been spending money outside, this is the first money we have earned by our ability, and we still have to come here more in the future." But if we bet on us to win this time, we'll make a lot of money, oops!

was very happy, but Wang Lexin began to beat his chest as he spoke.

"Alright, it's getting late, we should go back. ”

Mo Ming Dao.

He had long been accustomed to Wang Lexin's moody state, and directly ignored it.

......

After dinner, the three of them all came to Wang Lexin and Mo Ming's room to discuss what they felt in the martial arts arena today.

After all, no matter how powerful a person is, it is not as strong as the group, the three of them are all smart people, and they are also good friends, so naturally there is nothing to hide, the three of them discussed for a while, and suddenly, Wang Lexin thought of the thing that Xiao Yulong asked himself in the arena, and said:

"Hey, by the way, at the end of the game, Xiao Yulong asked me where we stayed, and I told him, there's no problem, right?"

Ye Qingqing is not a good girl, she clenched her little fist and said:

"What's the matter, he still dares to come to retaliate, if he dares to come, he has to ask my fist if he agrees, hum!"

When Mo Ming heard this, he immediately regretted it, it's over, and the days ahead will be miserable!

However, this thought is only fleeting, he likes Ye Qingqing, even if there is an abyss in front of him, he will jump down, this is his attitude towards feelings.

After cleaning up his mood, Mo Ming said:

"It shouldn't be anything, the people of this three-person group of thorny dragons are not treacherous at first glance, and this Xiao Yulong is even more gentlemanly. Besides, even if they come, we can deal with it, and we can win in the arena, let alone now!"