Without waiting for Ling Mu to reply, Rao Tianxiang's right hand flung to the side, and a filament of spiritual energy condensed from his fingertips flew to the weapon rack next to the ring, landing on a long sword, and as soon as Rao Tianxiang's right hand was closed, the long sword flew down into Rao Tianxiang's right hand.

The filament condensed by this aura is called Xuanqi Silk, Xuanqi Silk is the unique secret book of the Ancient Sword Sect, and it is also the symbol of each Ancient Sword Sect, either carrying a giant sword on his back is a disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect, and only the person who can use the Xuanqi Silk is the symbol of the disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect.

Because this Xuanqi silk is condensed by aura, the length and thickness of each person's Xuanqi silk are different, of course, for the same person, the thicker the Xuanqi silk released, the thinner the Xuanqi silk will be.

And now Rao Tianxiang's Xuanqi silk is less than five meters, but it is only as thick as a hair.

Rao Tianxiang held the long sword in his hand and said to Ling Mu with a sneer, "It's your turn." ”

Ling Mu looked at the weapons provided in the arena of the martial arts arena, although they were spiritual weapons, but they only had five weapon veins, and it was obvious that these were only used for practice on weekdays.

"No need, I'll be empty-handed. ”

Because he was not yet a disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect, Ling Mu had not yet learned the Xuanqi Technique, and Wen Ze and Ning Yuan had only taught Ling Mu the palm technique and the fist technique.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

This sentence sounded more like Ling Mu was mocking him to Rao Tianxiang.

But the audience did laugh.

"Hahaha, this is called Ling Mu's miscellaneous servant, I'm afraid I don't even know how to use Xuanqi silk. ”

"You're not talking nonsense, he's a handyman who naturally hasn't learned the "Xuanqi Jue"

"Not only that, but I'm afraid he can't even use a sword like this. ”

Ye Ran on the side was very angry when he heard these ridicules, and wanted to step forward to refute them, but after thinking about it, these seemed to be telling the truth, and Ling Mu really wouldn't do the same.

Ling Mu didn't care about the ridicule below and the threats on the stage, and said to Rao Tianxiang lightly: "Let's do it." ”

Rao Tianxiang was originally an irritable and irritable person, where could he stand Ling Mu's provocation three times and twice, although Ling Mu was not really provoking.

"Give me death!"

Rao Tianxiang waved his right hand holding the sword, and the long sword in his hand burst out and stabbed towards Ling Mu's heart.

"Such a fast sword, worthy of Senior Brother Rao!"

"Hmph, this is natural, Senior Brother Rao has been cultivating in the Ancient Sword Sect for ten years, and his perception of the Xuanqi Jue is far beyond ordinary people. ”

"I'm afraid this Ling Mu won't even be able to catch this sword. ”

When the people in the audience saw Rao Tianxiang's sword, they had already sentenced Ling Mu to death in their hearts.

Bi Tianhui smiled coldly, he didn't believe that Ling Mu could dodge this sword, but when he saw Mu Ayayao standing calmly in the attic in the distance, his face was expressionless, Bi Tianhui also had a bad premonition in his heart.

And Ling Mu stood in place, looking at the sword flying towards him, and there was only one feeling in his heart, that is, this sword was "weak." ”

Although Rao Tianxiang's sword has his aura, it has no strength at all, and it is like throwing a ball of cotton, which is vulnerable.

"What a ruin of my mother's schooling. ”

Facing the flying long sword, Ling Mu didn't bother to pick it up with his hands, his body was slightly on one side, and the long sword slid against Ling Mu's chest.

"No way! How could you have dodged my attack! It must have been an accident!"

Rao Tianxiang didn't believe that Ling Mu could easily avoid his attack, thinking that in his heart, Ling Mu was just a miscellaneous servant of the eighth level of the Spirit Gathering Mirror.

The people in the audience were also sluggish.

"He, he actually opened up Senior Brother Rao's attack more. ”

"No, he might just be lucky. ”

"That's right, didn't you see Senior Brother Rao's swordsman just now sticking to his chest? ”

Ye Ran, who was on the side, smiled and said to a few people: "Your Senior Brother Rao is nothing more than that, you just wait to watch the show."

"Impossible, he still had the eighth level of the Spirit Gathering Mirror a month ago, how could he arrive at the Huang Yuan Mirror in just one month?"

At this time, Bi Tianhui's eyes were about to split, and at the moment just now, he found that Ling Mu's strength had reached Huang Yuanjing.

However, Rao Tianxiang, who was standing in the ring, didn't find that Ling Mu had finished Huang Yuanjing, he felt that everything just now was just Ling Mu's luck.

Unwillingly, Rao Tianxiang pulled his right hand and withdrew the long sword in his hand.

Seeing Ling Mu's unmoved appearance, anger rose from his heart.

Rao Tianxiang's left hand shook, and a hidden weapon fell into his left hand from the cuff.

This secret weapon is also in the ring, but it is true that Rao Tianxiang prepared it before.

"Ling Mu, suffer death!"

"Huh!" the secret weapon went straight to Ling Mu's head.

Ling Mu found that this secret weapon was not controlled by Xuan Qi Silk, Ling Mu thought of so many people behind him, he was afraid of accidents, and was ready to take it.

Ling Mu waved his right hand and grabbed the hidden weapon in his hand.

Rao Tianxiang's hidden weapon originally wanted to force Ling Mu to dodge, and he was killing him with his sword, but he didn't expect Ling Mu to have to dodge, but instead took it to pick it up, which was extremely stupid in Rao Tianxiang's eyes.

"Since you're going to die yourself, then don't blame me for being rude!"

"Heartbreaker!"

At the moment when Ling Mu made a move, Rao Tianxiang stabbed the long sword in his hand at Ling Mu's heart with the Xuanqi Silk Control here.

Rao Tianxiang attacked with two hands, one after the other, and everyone in the audience was stunned.

"This Senior Brother Rao is also too powerful, the two-handed attack is so fast, no one can react at all. ”

"Indeed, but is it necessary to deal with a handyman?"

"Then you won't move, Senior Brother Rao, this is a show-off skill. ”

"Oh, I see. ”

Even if Ling Mu closed his eyes, he knew Rao Tianxiang's next move.

However, Ling Mu did not dodge sideways or take it this time, but dodged forward and came to Rao Tianxiang in an instant.

Rao Tianxiang was still controlling the long sword to stab at Ling Mu just now, but in the blink of an eye, Ling Mu disappeared, and then appeared in front of his eyes.

"You ......"

However, before Rao Tianxiang finished speaking, he only saw Ling Mu's fist hitting his body.

But then Rao Tianxiang felt that the aura in his body was suddenly wiped out, his body became weak, and he knelt in front of Ling Mu.

"Impossible, this impossible, how can you be so fast!"

Rao Tianxiang, who was kneeling on the ground, muttered to himself, unable to believe what had happened.

The punch that hit Rao Tianxiang God was naturally the Broken Spirit Fist that Ling Mu had practiced hard for ten days.

Everyone in the audience was also confused, they didn't see what was going on at all, they only saw that Ling Mu came to Rao Tianxiang's side in a flash, and then Rao Tianxiang knelt on the ground.

"Senior Brother Rao, do you want to continue?"

Ling Mu stood in front of Rao Tianxiang and said without emotion.