The word "please" came out, Su Xiaoman flicked his sleeve lightly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly let out a low hum, as if it had been poured into a magical energy, and then turned into a dazzling trace of light, tearing apart the warm wind above Biyun Peak, and stabbing Ling directly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Cultivating the way, cultivating the way, is just to build a road for yourself in the process of leading to the other side, the mortal realm is only the cornerstone of the starting point of this road, only by surveying and forming can determine the direction, the heart has a shape, in order to leave the form, this is the heart of the Tao, with the heart of the Tao, the back can talk about entering the Tao.

Su Xiaoman, who had a Dao heart, had an extra breath of nothingness, and the inner astonishment and even infatuation were gradually replaced by calmness, this calmness was manifested on his face, reflected in the sword, and the slightly trembling tip of the sword was mixed with wind and thunder, which shocked all the people watching the battle.

The exclamations of the disciples of the last three halls were still brewing in their throats, and there was a dead silence in the field for a while, how could such a simple sword condense such a powerful power? Is this the demeanor of a realm breaker?

Ling Dong's eyes finally bloomed with a scorching light, he is one of the few people who can really understand this sword, this seemingly simple sword, in fact, is not simple, with a full will that has gone through a hundred calamities in an instant, containing a thick and thin natural way, with the forbearance of being snatched away from the sword in the Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Array, and finally there is a faint lingering sword intent that is difficult to send.

Simple, so powerful!

The wind and thunder rushed in his face, and the vast sword qi instantly crossed the distance between the two people, a small green leaf swayed in the wind, and then was torn into countless pieces by the invisible force, at the same time, Ling Dong closed his eyes, twisted his body and swung the broken blade in his hand towards the dazzling light trail......

It was also a very simple action, even simpler than Su Xiaoman's sword, as if it was an instinctive reaction, making everyone feel that this swing was so skillful.

It's so sophisticated that it feels natural to look at.

It's so natural that it's comfortable to look at.

The silver long sword came like thunder, the black broken blade was silent when it went, there was a buzz, the broken blade in mid-air and Su Xiaoman's long sword finally met, in an instant, the wind and thunder flew like ashes, like smoke, in the air, the green leaves that were torn into pieces by Su Xiaoman's sword qi were still slowly falling, and the blade that touched her suddenly turned into powder, but the broken blade had no blade, and the broken leaves were still those broken leaves.

The picture seemed to freeze, time seemed to have stopped, and the picture in the eyes of most of the disciples even stayed at Su Xiaoman stabbing out a sword that broke through the realm, and the ordinary-looking broken blade in Ling's hand waved it against the wind...... Simple movements, simple buzzing.

That's the end of a trick?

In the crowd, Luo Guangtong held the inflammation on his waist with his right hand, unconsciously tightened, and at the same time, even his breathing became short.

Sun Ke, who was standing in the shade of the tree, raised his head, his body was tense, and his jaw almost fell to the ground in shock.

Xu Ruoyun, who was above the square, took a step forward at some point......

Su Xiaoman stood in the sun, the sword body reflected the golden light, she looked at this figure that was almost integrated with the surrounding scenery, with an incredible expression on her face, and said, "It turns out that Senior Brother has already broken through the realm. ”

Early...... Early......

The entire Biyun Peak suddenly fell silent, and after Yang Xiuwen, there was another disciple in the Holy Yin Hall who broke through the realm before the age of twenty.

It's like a dream!

"Senior sister has gone through a hundred calamities in an instant, and she broke through the realm in battle, which is the pride of the Holy Hidden Hall, if I hide it again, it will be disrespectful. Ling Dong smiled and nodded, he had also experienced the Breaking Realm, so he understood the danger of this state.

Su Xiaoman was stunned, his eyes showed a look that was really like this, and said: "If it weren't for the breath traction of Senior Brother just now, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to go through a hundred calamities in an instant, so ...... Brother, please. ”

From the beginning to the present, Su Xiaoman has said a total of three "please" words, but the meaning of each word is different.

Ling Dong shook the broken blade in his hand, still silent, but it was a response.

Su Xiaoman looked at his long sword, his gaze re-condensed the initial calmness and calmness, no matter how strong the other party was, it would not affect his state of mind, this is the confidence that he should have after breaking through the realm and forming a Dao heart.

The sword qi unfolded in the wind, overflowing like incense, with a warm breath, like a hundred flowers blooming, dead wood in spring, this is the most brilliant hundred flowers sword trick in the Holy Hidden Hall, and now in the hands of Su Xiaoman, who has broken through the realm, whether it is understanding or controlling the yuan force, it can be regarded as a real bright light.

Sun Ke and Luo Guangtong had mixed feelings in their hearts, if the first three games were just to watch the excitement, but this one was completely different, this kind of realm battle has surpassed their level, and the gap in the realm is not acceptable.

Xu Ruoyun gradually regained her calm, from the overall situation, this one, Su Xiaoman can not change the final outcome of this big competition no matter whether he wins or loses, so if you look at these big games with a relieved attitude, you can see that there are different things, and Biyuntang's tomorrow will inevitably write the most brilliant page.

At this time, Su Xiaoman's sword flowers bloomed around him, like a fairy, a sword tapped, from nothing, again and again, again and again...... One sword turns into a hundred swords.

This sword is unstoppable!

The rippling warm wind was full of powerful sword rain everywhere, and Ling Dong was restrained everywhere, and there was not even room to wave his hand, so the broken blade in his hand this time was not a swing, not a slash, but a stab, and it was stabbed out in an unreasonable way against the sword rain.

What effect can a blind eye have?

The sword roar suddenly became sharp, the breeze formed a turbulent flow at the tip of the sword and landed instantly, Su Xiaoman also fell gently, looking at the smoke and dust in the middle and slightly distracted, this is her strongest blow, and it is also a perfect sword, from the earth through the smoke and dust, the fading sword marks can be felt.

It's over.

This is a time to witness the miracle and pride of Biyuntang!

However, in the next second, there was an uproar in the entire Biyun Peak, because a vague figure came out of the smoke and dust, and the linen gray clothes looked like they had experienced a sandstorm, very dirty and dirty......

Su Xiaoman's gaze became sharper, not because of the breath that the other party came out, but because the very dirty and dirty linen gray clothes were still intact, so Su Xiaoman suddenly turned his head sideways, and then saw that there was an extra circle in the center of the square, as if someone had just drawn it with a sword, the sword marks outside the circle were criss-crossed, and the circle was as smooth as new because of the reason that a layer of ash had just fallen.

This is...... Where Atom just stood!

"This broken blade is a little shorter, I'm sorry, I can only protect a foot around me. Ling Dong flicked the broken blade less than a foot with his hand, and a smile of understanding bloomed at the corner of his mouth.

If you are invincible in one foot, you will be invincible!

With this more trace of enlightenment, Ling moved a touch of the blade: "Involving the treasure land of Biyun Peak, you can see the scenery of breaking through the realm, and you can appreciate the Hundred Flowers Sword Technique, it is indeed worth the trip, junior sister, borrow flowers to offer Buddha." ”

Suddenly, the audience was in an uproar!

Borrowing flowers to offer Buddha?

What do you mean?

The wind and thunder rose again, Su Xiaoman suddenly took out his sword, no matter what the other party meant, as long as he used the Hundred Flowers Sword Technique to suppress the opponent's attack, he could be invincible.

At the same time, the broken blade on the opposite side was also raised, and then it was just a little towards the void, without the agility of the long sword, and there was no trembling of the tip of the sword, it was simply a volley in the air, however...... Again and again, again and again......

Exactly the same starting style!

Exactly the same Hundred Flowers Sword Intent!

The broken leaves on the ground were rolled up again, and before they could touch the blade, they had already turned invisible, and the two identical sword intent probed in mid-air, and finally in the moment of waiting, ushered in the expected meeting of the long sword and the broken blade.

A humming, very faint, so slight that it was almost hard to hear.

Su Xiaoman felt the change of the sword in her hand, the flowers swayed, the wind and thunder were uneasy, her sword intent was like a candle in the strong wind, which could be extinguished at any time, but she was still not ready to retreat, she was not ready to stop the sword momentum, and the sword in her hand was unstoppable.

Because she didn't believe that the moment the long sword and the broken blade wanted to touch, Ling's sword intent would not stagnate, and she didn't believe that outside of Biyun Hall, there were people who had a more thorough comprehension of the Hundred Flowers Sword Technique than her.

Masters compete with each other, often the victory or defeat is just a thought, a thought and a move for a catastrophe, and there are ten thousand catastrophes in the moment of confusion, which is the understanding that only those who break the realm will have.

Therefore, the silver light long sword in mid-air was advancing, and the pitch-black broken blade was advancing, but the moment they intersected, all the light was dissipating, and all the sword intent was collapsing.

Finally, Su Xiaoman's long sword crossed the broken blade and appeared in front of Ling Dong, but the flowers withered, the sword intent was not there, and the wind and thunder were wiped out.

Similarly, Ling's broken blade also crossed the long sword and came to Su Xiaoman's face, silently, the tip of the blade trembled slightly, this was the first time that the broken blade trembled slightly, but this tremor ...... The wind and thunder roared, and the sword was mighty.

"When did Senior Brother learn the Hundred Flowers Sword Technique?" Su Xiaoman did not hide the surprise in his heart, and even had a hint of surprise in his surprise, the man in front of him was powerful, and he was defeated, not because of the gap in the realm, but in the understanding of the sword intent and the grasp of the sword momentum.

"In the sword array of ten thousand flowers and butterflies! Atom laughed.

Su Xiaoman was stunned, Xu Ruoyun was stunned, and Fang Yingying was also stunned...... The sword formation of the Ten Thousand Flowers Butterfly Flow is indeed evolved according to the Hundred Flowers Sword Technique, but just looking at it once, is it ???

Sun Ke's body was shocked, and he suddenly remembered the move on Fengxing Peak to watch the fire sword across the bank, could it be ???

The cheers of the Immortal Yin Hall interrupted everyone's thoughts, and many of the disciples of the latter three halls even joined in, at this moment, there was no victory or defeat, there was no hostility, and the person standing in the field began to carry the dreams of all the disciples of the latter three halls.

On Biyuntang's side, Xu Ruoyun walked out with a slight smile, Biyuntang had already performed well enough, as a senior sister, she could feel the pressure brought by the last game, but she preferred this feeling, because fate was still in her own hands, but Xianyin Hall......

Is there anyone else???