There was indeed another challenger entering, it was a dark and thin young man, about twenty years old, this person was not tall, half a head shorter than Yan Xiu, he had long black hair and was wearing a cyan robe, he should be from the Mu Kingdom.

Has this guy really reached the sixfold realm of the Spirit Sea Realm? Zhang Feng looked at the young man and couldn't help but be suspicious. There are nine realms in the Spirit Sea Realm, and reaching the sixfold realm is quite a great thing, even if you are extremely talented, you have to cultivate for a long time, if you want to advance quickly, you need to consume a huge amount of elixir, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can afford.

When he was in Cliff City, the teacher of the academy once mentioned that it was conservatively estimated that ordinary people needed to spend more than 200,000 coins worth of elixir in the opening stage of the Linghai Realm, and when they were promoted from the first layer to the second realm, they only needed 100,000 yuan, from the second to the third layer, they needed 1 million, and then they needed 10 million, and from the fourth to the fifth level, they needed 100 million.

After the fifth level, taking the ninth-order elixir with the highest food rank will also be invalid, so it is useless to have money, unless you get pure spiritual water by chance, but spiritual water is hard to find in the world, and a small drop is worth more than 100 million, this kind of thing occasionally comes out, and it will immediately flow into the hands of the leaders of the big forces, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see it.

Therefore, reaching the Sixfold Realm of the Spirit Sea Realm at the age of only twenty is theoretically feasible, but in reality, it is almost impossible. Even if it was a ferocious beast host who was born with the aura of heaven and earth to nourish its flesh body, it was impossible for him to be so rebellious.

Zhang Feng was both puzzled and curious, and after thinking for a while, he could not get a definite judgment. It would be nice if the Spirit Sea Realm had already been opened, and he regretfully thought that as long as the Spirit Sea Realm was opened and there was spiritual energy swimming in his body, he would be able to sense the fluctuations of spiritual energy in the bodies of other cultivators, and then judge their cultivation. This was the most basic skill of an Immortal Sect cultivator, but he had never had a chance to get started.

He was still annoyed, and the young man declared war on Yan Xiu: "My real name is Sang Luo, my current name is Huang Jiu, I am from the Ice Plain Dragon Hidden Mountain, and I am ordered to fight you to the death today. ”

Yan Xiu frowned, his eyes lowered, as if he was meditating, his handsome face appeared solemn, and after a while, he sighed faintly and said, "The legend of the True Phoenix turned out to be true. Immediately, he looked at the opponent in front of him, his eyes were sharp, faintly flashing cold, and his body was filled with endless killing intent.

Zhang Feng could only see Yan Xiu's silhouette, but at that moment, he also felt that this son, who had always been gentle and elegant, seemed to have completely changed into a person, no longer modest, and there was an unspeakable coercion in the silence.

He was astonished and inexplicable, only then did he realize that the upcoming duel must be thrilling.

The battle was about to break out, Huang Jiu's expression was blank, and the wind rose sharply in the place where he stood, making his hair fly and his green robe fluttering.

Yan Xiu was wearing a strong suit and his hair was very short, so he didn't make a similar movement, but the long sword in his hand was buzzing, as if he was impatient to taste the bloody battle.

The whole arena was extremely nervous, and all eyes were glued to the center of the arena for fear of missing the first blow.

After a few moments, the duel finally began. The two people who were more than ten meters apart almost acted at the same time, rushing towards each other, in an instant, the bodies intersected, and the white sword shadow cut a void, and the onlookers more than 100 meters away were also shocked by the sword momentum, and when they looked at it again, the two had switched positions, and the distance between them had doubled.

It was a test and the two men were equally fast, neither dominant. Yan Xiu glanced at Huang Jiu in surprise, and shot again, the long sword in his hand swung rapidly, slashing towards Huang Jiu in the air, the sword qi was tangible, white, and assembled into a light curtain.

Huang Jiu jumped up and rushed into the air dozens of meters high, Yan Xiu's sword momentum turned rapidly, and the light curtain drawn by the sword shadow changed with the momentum, from horizontal to firm, chasing Huang Jiu in mid-air.

This is another contest of speed, only with the speed of jumping against the sword shadow, Huang Jiu is undoubtedly at an absolute disadvantage.

However, Huang Jiu dodged this blow, he actually accelerated in mid-air, pierced into the distant sky with the momentum of breaking through the sky, and reached a place where the sword qi could not reach.

Moreover, this guy can not fall in the air for a long time, and it seems that he has applied the law of the movement of the aura to the extreme, completely dissolving his own weight, so that he melts into the void and levitates like dust.

Yan Xiu put away his sword, stood in place, and looked up at Huang Jiu in the air.

Suddenly, he saw a feather that instantly appeared in Huang Jiu's hand, as if it was brought by that guy from another void.

It is not uncommon for practitioners to use spiritual energy to transform into something out of nothing, and that feather looks very ordinary, resembling a finch feather, about several meters long, with bright colors and colorful colors.

However, Yan Xiu knew that it was by no means an ordinary feather.

Huang Jiu gently threw out the feather, and the feather fluttered in the air for a while, falling rapidly without warning, dragging a faint multicolored phantom shadow, and falling towards the place where Yan Xiu was.

Yan Xiu didn't dare to hesitate, and raised his hand to slash a few swords, and the sword shadow formed a net, shrouding the weak and sharp feathers.

If it was an ordinary feather, it must have been cut to pieces, and even if it was transformed by aura, it should have shattered into smoke and drifted into the void.

However, the feather was not damaged, and the fall continued unabated, and it was still shooting towards Yan Xiu like an arrow.

At this time, even Zhang Feng, who was still shallow, had already seen that that thing was condensed by mental power, and even if it was dealt with with divine weapons, it would not have any effect. To deal with this kind of thing, you can only rely on telekinesis, and if your telekinesis is not good, you can only wait to die.

Yan Xiu was not idle, seeing that the feather was not disturbed by the sword qi, he turned into a thorn, and a beam of red light burst out with the sword, covering the feather.

Zhang Feng was surprised, and when he looked closely, the red light was like a long sleeve, rolling away, and like a touch of red smoke.

The red light covered the feathers, and they dissipated instantly, and the feathers were nowhere to be found.

Immediately, Huang Jiu, who was suspended in mid-air, made another move and threw another feather.

Yan Xiu reused his old skills and turned feathers into invisible. Huang Jiu was not discouraged, and threw feathers one after another, and at the same time, his body fell from mid-air and returned to the arena.

The offensive and defensive forces have changed hands, but the situation is still deadlocked, and the victory and defeat are difficult to distinguish for a while. In the center of the field, there are not only colorful feathers flying wildly, but also red sleeves dancing, which makes people dazzled.

The stalemate didn't last long, and a delicate figure gradually appeared behind Yan Xiu, and the red light he shot out with the sword was like the long sleeves of the figure dancing.

The figure was too faint to make out her appearance, but she could see from her posture that it was a woman, she was wearing a red dress, she was dancing, her dancing posture was graceful, charming but not demonic, her gestures were completely in harmony with Yan Xiu's sword momentum, it was like a shadow puppet pulled by Yan Xiu's sword, indescribably weird.

"Ghost Shadow Sword!" many people exclaimed, and the originally quiet arena suddenly became noisy.

This is the highlight of today's duel, more than 10,000 people arrived, mostly to see the ghost shadow sword. Right now, the ghost is beginning to appear, and it has not yet shown its true might, but it is already shocking.

After all, the Ghost Shadow Sword created by the Nanling Sword Queen was very different from all the supernatural powers in this world.

Whether it is an immortal sect or a martial artist, the cultivation system has been solidified for thousands of years, and even if new supernatural powers are occasionally born, they are not far from the roots. Immortal Sect uses thoughts, can evolve all spirits, the intention of the martial artist, can take the power of heaven and earth, and the aura is the common cornerstone of the two, the immortal sect takes the qi from it, and the warrior takes strength from it. The world is full of magical powers, and it is nothing more than that.

The Ghost Shadow Sword is different, this kind of swordsmanship is different, it can summon spirits with sword intent, attract the resentment of an ancient woman, and borrow its shocking mental power.

According to Yan Wen, a scholar from Jinguo University, the woman is very likely to be a person from 10,000 years ago. On a stone carving that has been handed down from ancient times, a maid beside the Immortal Sect Patriarch Buding Gongzi has almost the same appearance as her.

That alone is enough to make the Ghost Sword shine all over the world. And the queen of the sword was canonized at the age of thirty and became a legend of the warrior, which made the ghost sword famous.

At this moment, Yan Xiu used the Ghost Shadow Sword, which can be said to have allowed everyone to witness a legend in the world.

The ghost shadow sword is indeed extraordinary, Yan Xiu swung the sword more than once, and the phantom of the woman behind him gradually became clear, and the onlookers standing in the infield could barely see her posture clearly.

It was a beautiful woman, like a fairy out of the dust, but her eyes contained earthly resentment, diffusing inexplicable sorrow.