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There was a doubt in everyone's hearts, with a look of incomprehension on their faces, and they were blank about the two sword species on the platform. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info.dt

The two people on the stage maintained their respective postures, and their bodies did not exude any fluctuations, but the Sword Mountain disciples in the square could clearly feel that the momentum of the two was gradually rising.

Slowly, everyone felt that the momentum of these two handovers was becoming more and more oppressive, and if it wasn't for the formation of the ring to block it, they would not be able to bear it.

Strong, too strong.

There was a feeling in everyone's hearts that if these two sword types were to deal with them, they would definitely not be their opponents.

The disciples of Sword Mountain were secretly lucky in their hearts, fortunately, the sword species was just a puppet created by their Sword Mountain for battle, if these puppets were conscious, once they rebelled, they would definitely not be opponents.

At the same time, his face was also full of pride, these sword species were so powerful, which proved the strength of Sword Mountain.

Whoa......

A slight sound like flowing water echoed softly in their ears, and the soft voice swirled around everyone's ears, but this sound was like a burst of out-of-the-world sounds, even if they felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts, but there was some enjoyment on their faces.

This is very contradictory!

But this voice still appeared.

In the end, Ling Zhi was sure that the sword type in front of him was not his opponent at all, if it weren't for him to prevent others from blooming, even if he only used one move, the sword type opposite him would not be his opponent.

If you want to disguise it so that people can't find out the authenticity, you have to pretend to be. Therefore, it cannot be won too quickly. He had already invented a process for himself that relied on Ge Yun's bloody methods to continuously persecute and gradually tap his potential, if it was exposed now, even if his current strength was already very strong, he was not the opponent of Sword Mountain.

If it is exposed, he will not face one or two people, but the entire Sword Mountain.

How many strong people were hidden in Sword Mountain, he didn't know.

To say that Xiao Lei's senior, who he knew very well, was only an elder of Sword Mountain, and his strength was not the strongest person in Sword Mountain.

Xiao Lei alone has the strength of a half-step Dao, think about it, an elder like Xiao Lei, there can't be only one in Sword Mountain.

Just one Xiao Lei was enough to make Ling Zhi unable to deal with it, and if he added several more, he would definitely not be able to deal with it. At the same time, there are too many strong people in the shadows of Sword Mountain, although he doesn't know the details, but in the past few years, he also knows that there are three Supreme Elders in the shadows of Sword Mountain.

The strength of each Supreme Elder is infinitely close to the existence of a Dao Saint, and there are three such people......

The heritage of Sword Mountain is too thick.

Ling Zhi was amazed in his heart, as for the mountain master of Sword Mountain, although the mountain master of Sword Mountain did not show his face, he also vaguely understood that the cultivation of the mountain master of Sword Mountain had reached the realm of penetrating heaven and earth, if it wasn't for some problems on the way, he would have become a saint as early as a thousand years ago.

And this realm is the pseudo-saint that has always been respected in the mouth of the warrior. One-step saint, two-step saint, three-step saint...... Until he came to the nine-step sage.

In the end, the ninety-nine returned to one, and the nine steps on the path of the saint came down to one together, so that he could become a true saint of enlightenment, and the mountain master of Jianshan was only stuck in front of the one-step saint at this time, which is usually called a pseudo-saint.

Pseudo-saint, although this title is not good, but there are no saints in the world, and pseudo-saints are enough to dominate the entire land of China.

As soon as the Pseudo-Saint came out, no force in the Land of Shenzhou could compete with it, and this was the biggest reliance of Sword Mountain.

Ling Zhi's strength is now only in the early stage of the Great Emperor Realm, and he can face the warriors of the Heavenly Emperor Realm, but if the warriors of the Emperor Realm come, he can only flee for his life.

If you truly incarnate as a sword species, you will be able to defeat the Emperor Realm and compete with a half-step Dao Saint.

But......

The price required to truly incarnate into a sword species is too great, even Ling Zhi, when he heard Xiao Lei's detailed explanation, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

If you want to incarnate into a sword species, although you can exert the strength of a half-step Dao Saint, this strength can only be stored for a short time, and once the time limit is passed, the strength will begin to weaken.

Even in the end, the body will be weakened, and even one's own strength will be affected, the realm will decline, and the body will be damaged.

The incarnation of the sword species can only be used as a last means of life, and Ling Zhi will not use it easily unless it is absolutely necessary.

And at this moment, although the strength of this sword species fighting against him is much stronger than that of the previous opponent, it is just a phoenix picked out from the flock, and the strength is >not enough at allBut in order not to show traces, Ling Zhi could only hide his strength.

The aura of the two sword species gradually climbed, and even Ge Yun and Ruan Hongyu in the ring even felt a little suffocated, and their faces turned a little pale because they were oppressed by the momentum of the two, and a drop of cold sweat fell on their cheeks.

Ge Yun wiped his sweat, and his heart was ecstatic.

At the beginning of the game, he was ready to fail, and even set a goal for Ling Zhi in his heart, and he only needed to lose very badly to stop this game.

But he never thought that Ling Zhi gave him so much hope. At this moment, he was able to confront the sword type of Senior Brother Zhu Xianzhi, who ranked eighth in the inner gate, this kind of strength, no matter how much he wanted to get the first, he had never dared to imagine it before.

Ruan Hongyu's face was nervous for a while, and at this moment, a drop of cold sweat was already dripping from her pretty face, and at this moment, she was oppressed by the breath of the two sword species, her cheeks were slightly red, and her body was also slightly trembling. At the moment, she has only one thought in her heart, that is, whether she wins or loses, she wants this match to end as soon as possible.

She couldn't hold it anymore.

A feeling of suffocation swept away from everyone's faces, and everyone panicked, and the expression on their faces was stunned for a while, and they took a deep breath.

At the moment, they finally.

The two sword species in the ring have already divided the winners and losers at this moment.

But they were still in disbelief in their hearts, and the dull expression on their faces could no longer express the shock in their hearts.

Before they could come to their senses, the elders on the stage had already announced the answer.

"Ge Yun wins. ”

Rumble!......

A roar erupted, detonated from the Sword Mountain disciples under the field.

"Won? Ge Yun actually won. ”

"Can anyone tell me what's going on?"

"What about the goddess, I said that I would win and marry you and go home!" someone cried in pain.

The shock was no longer enough to explain their mood at the moment, if someone told them that Ruan Hongyu had won, they would definitely believe it, after all, Ruan Hongyu used Zhu Xianzhi's sword type.

But now Ge Yun has won, and he has actually won!

Could it be that the sword species refined by Elder Xiao Lei was so powerful?

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