Xinghe nodded lightly, counting it as a return gift, then looked at the two people in the ring, and said lightly, "You did a good job...... Now it seems that Master Xuanyuan's disciples are indeed extraordinary. ”

"Vice Dean, I'm ......" Knowing that Xinghe had misunderstood him, Liu Fangqin immediately explained, "I didn't arrange to test Ren Tianxiang today...... I haven't told him about it yet. ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Xinghe's eyes. He glanced at the Indulgence in the dueling arena and suddenly chuckled. He nodded to Liu Fangqin and said, "Okay, I understand." Read on, this battle should be interesting. ”

......

The moment the wooden sword was fanned away, Zongjie had already responded.

His left hand clenched into a fist at his waist, while his right hand was clenched into a fist, quickly alongside his left fist. It was as if he was drawing his sword, but there was nothing in his hand.

The flames rushed in his face, but he was unmoved. He kept his head down, his face expressionless, and his eyes were full of coldness.

Ren Tianxiang held the gun and immediately rushed up, the flame at the tip of the gun raised the surrounding temperature a lot, if this flame touched the person's body, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Zongjie raised his head and met Ren Tianxiang's eyes.

Ren Tianxiang's heart froze, and the feeling of killing to stop killing became stronger and stronger.

At this moment, Zongzhu moved.

He made a sword drawing motion, and a sharp sword literally appeared in his right hand!

The entire body of the sword is crystal clear, as if it was carved from a single piece of crystal, and the whole sword shines in the sunlight. On the blade of the sword, there were still a few spots of dark red, exuding a faint smell of blood.

The star crane in the stands had already stood up at some point. He propped his hands on the railing on the edge of the stands, leaning forward slightly, trying to see the sword in his hand.

Liu Fangqin also stood by Xinghe's side, but she didn't understand where this sword came from. So he asked, "Vice Dean, this sword ......?"

"This sword is a sword of indulgence. Hoshitsuru replied, but he also seemed to realize that his explanation was not clear, so he continued, "The monk enlightened the way with the sword for the sake of the sword. The Zongheng family has inherited the "Vertical and Horizontal Sword Technique" since ancient times, and the sword cultivation of the Zongheng family can use the fourth realm of swordsmanship, 'self-transformation into a sword', and abstract his body into a sword. ”

Listening to Xinghe's explanation, Liu Fangqin suddenly understood that Xinghe would care so much about the sword that Zongren: "You mean ......"

"Hmm. Xinghe nodded and said in a deep voice, "Judging from the sword of longitudinal swordsmanship, he is already a sword cultivator of the fourth realm of swordsmanship. ”

"But if you want to cultivate swordsmanship to the fourth realm, you have to be at least a god-level, how can he be a sword cultivator in the four realms?"

"I don't know. Xinghe shook his head slightly, then sighed and said, "I can only say that indulgence is not as simple as we seem. ”

And just when Liu Fangqin and Xinghe were talking about Zongju, Ren Tianxiang also felt the murderous aura emanating from the sword in Zongju's hand, which caused him to frown.

The speed at which Zongjie drew his sword was very slow, but his wooden sword surrounded him, protecting him tightly, and Ren Tianxiang was not completely sure that he would be able to attack Zongjie at this time.

He sighed, shook his hands again, and the spear was immediately tucked into the "Phoenix".

Immediately after, he flipped his left hand over, and a small folded body flew out of the cuff. He grasped the body of the instrument with his left hand, and the five fingers of his right hand clasped the five protruding places on the body in the shape of a claw. Immediately afterward, his right hand slid rapidly towards the right side of the body, and at the same time, the exit of the fingertips of the five fingers continued to spit out the strings until it reached the junction at the other end.

Guqin! A powerful weapon that can support the sound elemental ability.

Ren Tianxiang's hands pressed on the strings, and the miraculous thing was that the guqin actually floated at the right height by itself.

He began to move! His fingers kept fluttering on the strings, even faster, and there was already a turbulence of the wind.

A piece of music resounded throughout the ring. The music is melodious and tactful, but it is very pleasant, but only the cultivation above the emperor level can hear what kind of killing intent is hidden in this beautiful music.

This is also what he learned from Xuanyuan Qingtian, because Xuanyuan Liuli is a monk with sound elements as the main element, so Xuanyuan Qingtian also has some research on sound elements. It can be said that what Ren Tianxiang learned from Xuanyuan Qingtian is that in addition to the divine attribute, this sound element is the most proficient.

Zong Jue naturally doesn't care if the music is good or not, all he wants now is to defeat Ren Tianxiang.

Since becoming Lingluo's bodyguard, he has used his super strength far beyond his peers to clear out the many flies that are trying to get close to Lingluo. He doesn't allow any man with ulterior motives to approach Lingluo, not even if he sits with Lingluo!

Obviously, he misunderstood Ren Tianxiang, he thought that Ren Tianxiang and Lingluo were sitting in the same row because of Lingluo's beauty, but he didn't know that Ren Tianxiang was sitting there completely because Ren Tianqing was next to this position.

With a loud shout, the spiritual power around his body was mobilized and ran wildly in his body.

For sword cultivators, their own swords are very important in their long lifespan, even more important than their lives. This has created a phenomenon that as long as the sword cultivator has a sword in his hand, his strength can skyrocket.

The three-foot-long sword was clenched tightly by both hands, and the artistic conception of the power of killing around the body became stronger and stronger. And in order to control the sight in his hand with all his might, the wooden sword has returned to his storage ring and no longer wanders.

Soon, he leapt to his feet, and his twin swords were held high above his head. The flickering light on the blade of the sword was as if it was about to suppress the sun's rays, and it was amazingly dazzling.

He let out a loud shout, and slashed down with his sword.

Sword cultivators will not use abilities when they cultivate swords all their lives, and for them, abilities are just something that assists them in comprehending the Great Dao. Therefore, in the hands of sword cultivators, whether it is sword qi or any other power, what is attracted is the pure spiritual power in their bodies!

With the sword of indulgence slashed down, the majestic spiritual power gushed out!

At the same time, Ren Tianxiang's eyes were cold, and his hand playing the piano also paused slightly.

The music suddenly changed its tone, suddenly changing from soft and graceful to sharp and sharp, as if countless swords were swarming invisibly.

With a "bang", the sword of Absolute Perfection stopped in the air.

Strangely, there was nothing, and he froze in the air, as if something was blocking him.

Ren Tianqing couldn't help but stand up. Her eyes widened at the boss, and her small mouth opened slightly, looking surprised. She saw it, she saw the thing that stood in the way.

Sound Blades! One after another, the sound blades slashed at the vertical sword.

Brother, it's so strong!

"Brother, come on!" couldn't help it, Ren Tianqing yelled in the ring.

Ren Tianxiang didn't pause, but his eyes softened. Because of the change in mood, this song "Broken Intestines" can no longer be played.

With the last and most powerful sound, the sword qi was shattered, and he himself was knocked out because he was in the air and could not borrow his strength.

Ren Tianxiang unhurriedly unpacked the strings, retracted the storage space on the tip of his right finger, and folded the body into the cuffs.

Immediately afterward, he straightened up slightly and withdrew from the exoskeleton armor.

His exoskeleton armor was retracted into the "Phoenix" at breakneck speed.

Then, the mark on the back of his right hand flashed with a flash of light, and the "Dragon Slayer" given to him by Xuanyuan Qingtian had quietly appeared in his hand.

At the same time, he fell to the ground smoothly, and his left hand drew out a sharp sword that was exactly the same as the one before.

Everyone present heard a soft "click" in the air, as if a lock had been opened.

Zong's eyes burst into black and white light, and the aura of heaven and earth around him began to revolve around him.

His twin swords were faintly covered with blood-red lines.

And the most terrifying thing is his cultivation. In just a few tens of seconds, his cultivation was rising steadily, and he soon broke through the original realm, jumping directly from the original ghost level intermediate level to the peak of the ghost level, and he was only one step away from crossing the bottleneck and achieving the immortal level!

Fifteen or sixteen-year-old ghost-level peak! This is extremely rare in the Star Emperor Kingdom, and even in the entire continent, only among the nobles of the Dragon King Empire can such a young ghost-level peak appear!

Ren Tianxiang felt the momentum of the rising momentum, and couldn't help frowning, and said to himself: "Interesting." But...... Enough of it. ”

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