Under the capable sword light, the blood-colored heaven and earth shattered, and Long Yu's figure shot back.

Under this figure, the sound of the magic sword cutting through the ground echoed throughout the school ground. Zhou Lingxiao took a step forward, grabbed his palm forward and turned, and Long Yu's figure stopped completely. Her originally simple hair was already slightly messy, and she lost her original calm under the rapid collision, she raised her head and glanced at Guan Mingyu, and sat down in front of everyone.

Wang Zixin's face changed, and he was about to step forward, but at this time, Zhou Lingxiao stretched out his hand and stopped his waist. He turned his head slightly, and saw Zhou Lingxiao shaking his head at him.

He shook his head, his face became even more gloomy: "Senior brother, Senior Sister Long is injured!"

Zhou Lingxiao deliberately lowered his voice to be more mellow: "Don't disturb her, Senior Brother Guan helped her, she is at the juncture of comprehending the sword intent, once there is any more abnormal movement, it will be a failure." ”

Wang Zixin snorted coldly: "Comprehend the sword intent, he didn't use the sword intent at all!"

Zhou Lingxiao shook his head calmly, and his tone was gentle: "The intention is in the heart, not on the knife." Those who can get to this point are all masters who stand on the edge of the path. Senior Sister Long has gone through three moves with him, each knife is a different way, the strength is incomparable, the light of the world, overlooking the stars, Senior Sister Long is the authority, her feelings are more obvious, and she naturally has gained. ”

Wang Zixin's face became even more gloomy, and his tone seemed to be incredulous: "Senior brother, has he come this far?"

Zhou Lingxiao's face sank slightly, and his tone was still calm, but it contained a non-negotiable affirmation: "You can't see it, it's because you can't reach the realm." Senior brother, after returning to Longfeng, you will be in retreat for a year, and if you don't comprehend the sword intent, you won't be allowed to come out. ”

Wang Zixin's face changed suddenly: "Senior brother?!" he said quickly, "Senior brother is stupid......

Zhou Lingxiao's head turned slightly in front of him, he didn't listen to his next words at all, and his voice was full of undoubted doubt: "Huh?"

Wang Zixin's voice was hoarse in his throat, and the blood was surging up, obviously angry, but he bowed his head respectfully: "Yes, senior brother." ”

He glared at Guan Mingyu fiercely, and slowly retracted his steps with reluctance and anger.

On the other side of the three, Guan Mingyu was holding his weird Longbo big knife, and he seemed to be unaware of everything in front of him. Opposite him, Long Yu sat cross-legged and fell into a deep understanding, Wang Zixin's face was gloomy, Li Xiaochuan was about to leave, and only Zhou Lingxiao looked calm.

After a pillar of incense, Zhou Lingxiao, who was originally like a stone pillar, stepped forward, and at this moment, Long Yu, who was originally sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes.

After looking around, she stood up lightly and turned to look at Zhou Lingxiao, her tone with a hint of joy and regret: "It's still not enough, obviously standing in front of the door, but I can't push this door open." ”

Zhou Lingxiao's face remained unchanged at all: "The cultivator of the mind realm, the light of the mind and the artistic conception and the supernatural power runes are combined, and the thoughts are subtle, and at this step, it is what we commonly call the realm of the double vision of the mind, which can truly form an illusion." After that, it is the Xuanguang incarnation, and the place where it passes is the illusion, and what you think is what you refer to, which is the third realm of the mind, which is called Xuanguang. Like you, you are all standing in front of the subtlety, the artistic conception is not condensed enough, and the light of the mind is not manipulated enough to be subtle, these are the characteristics of the first step of the mind, even if it is an illusion, it is easy to be broken. ”

"If you want to condense the illusion and then merge with your mind, it can't be achieved overnight, everything is expected. ”

Only then did he nod, looked at Long Yu and said word by word: "It's already a fluke to be able to get to this door, don't think about it." ”

Long Yu nodded fiercely, and a smile bloomed: "I will pay him back if I have a chance." ”

Zhou Lingxiao's serious expression eased at this time, and after glancing at the other two holy sons, he slowly walked towards Guan Mingyu.

In Guan Mingyu's eyes, Zhou Lingxiao's every step was like a measurement, so accurate that even he could hardly find the difference, thinking of the rumors he had heard these days, he sighed slightly. If there is no system, Zhou Lingxiao is definitely the kind of person he wants to be the most. And now, I have seen him from another angle.

Not the height, but the angle.

Behind him, several others retreated. Only then did he speak: "I didn't expect Senior Brother Guan to be so generous. ”

Guan Mingyu shook his head: "The left and right are not a profound thing, where does the generosity come from?" He is also telling the truth, for him, what is really important is not only this thing, but the system and powerful exchange that have not been dared to be exposed, and the sword intent is just one of the abilities he masters.

Zhou Lingxiao was slightly stunned, and then showed a relaxed expression on Fang Zheng's face: "Senior brother's self-confidence can't be learned for brother." ”

Guan Mingyu also laughed: "I can't learn my senior brother's persistence." ”

Zhou Lingxiao's expression suddenly became solemn: "You have come to this point, where is the lack of persistence?" He took another step forward: "You don't have to fight the edge, junior brother, let me weigh your knife skills for my brother." ”

He reached out and grabbed it, and a knife in the style of a Tang knife appeared in his hand.

Guan Mingyu raised the knife and took it obliquely, replacing words with actions without saying a word, Zhou Lingxiao stabbed horizontally in front of his chest, and the two strongest swordsmen among the seventy-second generation disciples of the Fish Dragon Dao finally faced each other head-on.

Guan Mingyu's face was solemn, Zhou Lingxiao had already stepped into the triple mind, even if he cultivated the true scriptures, he was definitely inferior to him in terms of the quality of spiritual power. According to rumors, Zhou Lingxiao, who has an extremely ordinary talent, can come to this point, and his actual combat experience is richer than that of himself who has been killed in several worlds, and his sword skills have stood on the edge of entering the Dao, and he is also practicing two peerless magical powers, unless he exposes his hole cards, otherwise this is a real vicious battle, and the chance of winning is very small.

In a sharp turn of thought, he took the lead in making a move, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at Zhou Lingxiao's eyebrows. The moment the red light of thought filled the whole body, the golden bridge in the sea of consciousness had already vibrated slightly. The triple mind is already a hallucinatory body all the time, and if there is no divine soul secret method to suppress it, I am afraid that the illusion alone is enough to drink a pot of myself.

Zhou Lingxiao raised the knife upward, as if he was unaware of the menacing Longbo's knife. Tang Dao is like an old woodcutter, and it seems extremely slow in the rapid knife light.

Under the movement, the fighting style of the two is clear at a glance. Guan Mingyu wins quickly, and Zhou Lingxiao does not respond to all changes.

With a "choking" sound, the knives of the two collided together.

Guan Mingyu was shocked in his heart, this Tang knife was also a half-step magic weapon, not slightly weaker than his own Longbo Knife, and even slightly suppressed the Longbo Knife that was currently only a Dao weapon. If it weren't for the fact that the Dragon Bo's Knife was essentially a celestial artifact, it would even be completely suppressed.

Without hesitation, he swung out the sword light again, slashing towards Zhou Lingxiao like a twisted silver snake.

Zhou Lingxiao's heart sank, Guan Mingyu's knife technique was really standing on the edge of the path, every knife was at his fingertips, like a knife spectrum but not a knife spectrum, he already had his own imprint, and the trajectory was clear and unfamiliar. This is clearly the knife that has been tempered for decades, and found in the ultimate familiarity of one's own knife.

Even he himself only came this far three years ago. He sighed secretly in his heart, his hand was not messed up at all, and the blade of the knife appeared from a strange angle, pointing at the knife that Guan Mingyu had withdrawn at a speed that was a little faster than Guan Mingyu retracting the knife.

Guan Mingyu's blade shook, and the mystery was broken in an instant. He secretly screamed that it was not good, Zhou Lingxiao's spiritual power was stronger than himself in both quality and quantity, and this trace was the difference between the abyss. Unless he finds a solution, with similar sword skills, he only needs a dozen moves to really break his sword skills, so that he no longer has the power to resist.

As soon as his mind moved, the supernatural runes had already blessed him, and under his sword, like the phantom of the stars hovering in the invisible sword light, a momentum overlooking the heavens and the earth appeared on him. In the trajectory of the falling sword, the phantom of the stars kept falling.

"Is this a magnifying move?" Zhou Lingxiao wondered in his heart, but his hand was not slow at all, and the sword light was like a rushing torrent, slashing towards the starlight where Guan Mingyu fell.

This is his real sword technique, the sword technique that has never changed since the beginning of cultivation, the rushing knife technique.

Originally, the sword technique that an outer disciple could cultivate, he actually cultivated to such a point. Under the sword, the sword light is like a torrent, and all resistance will be drowned.

Both the starlight and the torrent were shattered.

Guan Mingyu didn't stop at all, his spiritual power was at a disadvantage, and he must not let Zhou Lingxiao ease his breath, otherwise he would definitely lose! He took out the knife again, and his figure was like a rainbow, like Gengjin in the song of the rainy season, stabbing at the calm and square face in front of him.

Zhou Lingxiao's complexion did not change at all, the sword light turned into a match falling from the sky, and the flowing water drowned the starlight, the rainbow, and the song, arrogant like the Milky Way falling in nine days, beautiful but dangerous.

Guan Mingyu drew the knife again, and the blade was wrapped with more majestic starlight, roaring down. On the opposite side of him, Zhou Lingxiao's knife seemed to stretch out from the void, and the swords were all on top of his attack.

Such a subtle move made the True Transmission disciples watching around stunned, and even Bai Wuwu had a solemn face. And in the blink of an eye, the two have fought nine times.

Guan Mingyu has never tried the taste of being completely suppressed, Zhou Lingxiao is more familiar with the rushing knife technique than himself, his knife technique is also standing on the edge of entering the Dao, and even further than himself, the spiritual power is stronger than himself, the treasure knife is better than himself, everything is an unprecedented experience.

"If the Little Beidou Descending Knife really belongs to him, maybe he will no longer have the power to resist. He thought.

And in the distant Jiang Village, that Elder Jiang's lips opened slightly.

"Find your own knife!" The voice seemed to resound in his ears, Guan Mingyu was like being struck by lightning, everything in the outside world seemed to be disappearing, and only a knife with a thousand walls remained, constantly practicing knife techniques in the void.

Knife of Solving Ox, Wuji Knife, Spring Flower and Autumn Moon Knife, Little Beidou Descending Knife, Broken Sky Knife, Four Elephant Star Knife...... All the knife techniques he had learned exploded in his mind, leaving only the hovering knife. At this time, a variety of knife techniques continued to disappear, removing the turnips and preserving the essence, leaving only a mysterious knife light like the cycle of the four seasons.

It's this knife! Guan Mingyu instantly understood it in his heart, and slashed down with this knife light!

Zhou Lingxiao's knife had already reached Guan Mingyu's eyebrows, but it was on a layer of indescribable spiritual power curtain, and the blade of the knife was constantly bending, but it was never able to pierce this layer of light curtain.

And at this time, he saw Guan Mingyu gently slash his knife, like the reincarnation of vitality in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

The attack was inexplicably blocked, but Zhou Lingxiao was overjoyed, the blade of the knife stopped, he gently retracted the knife and stood up, allowing the sword light to light up beside him.

Guan Mingyu opened his eyes and smiled softly: "This is my knife." ”

Zhou Lingxiao's mellow voice carried a hint of excitement: "Yes, this is your own knife." He said, "Congratulations, Senior Brother Guan. ”

Guan Mingyu didn't seem to have come out of the knife technique: "It's called "Tianwen Knife". ”

In the Jiang Village in the distance, Elder Jiang smiled slightly: "Well, I learned well. Then she turned around and saw the little girl who was holding a piece of dried fish and putting it in her mouth: "Hurry up and practice the sword, the little red beans are about to surpass you......