Zheng Zheng Zheng!

Wei Wuji's sword qi swept and blocked Zhang Xian's icy sword form. The other volley rode the second sword form and attacked the opponent.

Zhang Xian waved his sword to block it, and dodged backwards, "Senior Brother Wei, let's not delay time, the final attack, if you can break it, I will admit defeat." ”

"According to what Senior Brother Zhang said. Wei Wuji replied with a smile with his sword in his hand.

Zhang Xian nodded, his expression was solemn, and with a wave of one hand, he captured all the cold ice sword shapes, and the sword shapes shattered, and re-evolved into a cold ice long sword.

Immediately after, a human figure rushed out from the top of Zhang Xian's head, reached out to hold the ice long sword, and stood next to Zhang Xian.

This figure is exactly the same as Zhang Xian, it can't be seen with the naked eye, and even the divine consciousness and mind can only feel the breath of the other party's mind, but can't see it all.

However, Wei Wuji's faceless eye broke through the illusion and illuminated the truth, and the human form derived from the other party had nothing to hide.

"Derive a humanoid attack from one of your own divine consciousness and mind outside the body, and if you cooperate with the body, you can improve your attack and killing strength......"

Wei Wuji's hands were released, and the two sword shapes were suspended in the air side by side, as if resonating, emitting a clear sound.

The long sword in Zhang Xian's hand flipped in the air, as if it was a living thing, and the sword qi rose up, forming a sword pose. And the human figure next to him also made the same movement, the ice long sword moved in the air, posing in exactly the same sword style.

"Look, everyone, this is the sword mastery of our Senior Brother Zhang Xian of Sword Casting Valley!" Under the ring, a disciple of Sword Casting Valley was full of worship and passion.

"Zhang Xian is the Drunken Sword Immortal of Sword Casting Valley, the personal descendant of a certain Great Elder. ”

"His opponent, Wei Wuji, seems to be a disciple of Yaofeng......"

"No, no, I heard that Wei Wuji is a disciple of a certain sect leader!"

"Wei Wuji's swordsmanship is not weak......"

The disciples who were watching the battle below saw the two people in the ring, each performing the sword technique, and the discussion became fierce.

Zhang Xian's feet were reversing freely, his long sword flew in the air, and he let out a strange roar, attacking Wei Wuji. And the figure next to him was also the same action, attacking from the other direction.

Wei Wuji waved his hands, and the two swords came out together, like two streamers flying, and the imperial sword caught up, Zheng Zheng Zheng!

The sword light in the ring flickered and confused the vision, and between the sword qi and the agitation, there was a terrible sound of breaking the sky, like a heart-rending sound. The two of them wandered in the sword light, and their figures flickered, as if they were bewildering illusions.

"Sword Formation!?Your twin swords are actually a set of mysterious sword formations!"

Zhang Xian's body was backwards, opening a safe distance, his eyes looked at Wei Wuji, his heart was shocked, and his eyes showed a look of disbelief.

In fact, in Zhang Xian's heart, the sword formation is still secondary. His greatest surprise was that Wei Wuji accurately blocked the figure's icy sword shape, as if he could see the figure.

He wanted to know the answer, but he couldn't, because when he asked, his secret was exposed. Every cultivator has his own secrets, and he will not reveal his life at a critical moment, even if he is a loved one.

When Wei Wuji saw Zhang Xian retreating, he didn't take advantage of the situation to chase and kill, just stood in place and stared at the other party.

After some fighting, Wei Wuji also saw that the other party did not go all out, and there were other hidden means, "He has only evolved a figure now, maybe with his talent, he can evolve more ......"

At this time, Zhang Xian swung his sword and moved, posing in a set of sword poses.

The humanoid sword pose next to him changed, and another set of sword poses appeared. The two sets of sword styles are interdependent, and between the intersection of sword qi, a pattern of yin and yang and double fish faintly emerges, which is also a set of sword formations.

"Senior Brother Wei has paid attention!"

Zhang Xian swung his sword, and the figure also danced the ice long sword, the pattern of yin and yang double fishes, and the two yin and yang fish moved with it, swimming away from the void like living creatures, and attacked and killed Wei Wuji.

Wei Wuji waved his hands and groaned, the two sword shapes in his hands flew away and flew towards the Yin and Yang Pisces.

There was a sound of gold and stone striking in the void, and the sword qi of the two sides turned into a ripple visible to the naked eye, spreading out in all directions.

The first person to bear the brunt is the judge who stands in the ring. The sword qi swept over, and the fluorescent runes on his body blocked the attack of the sword qi.

"The strength of these two people is really amazing, more than one step ahead of me, but fortunately there is rune protection. There was a look of horror in the adjudicator's eyes.

The crowd watching the battle under the ring also felt the pressure of the fierce sword qi, and they also stepped back one after another, withdrawing from an open space, their faces showing horror.

Wei Wuji's double swords blocked the opponent's sword formation, and he was the first to strike, and the sword shape inserted in the ground jumped up in response, whirling and whistling, slashing towards the opponent.

Zhang Xian's long sword swung and blocked the flying sword shape from time to time.

Wei Wuji controlled the three sword formations, and used a three-person sword formation to attack and kill, Zheng Zheng Zheng! Zhang Xian's sword resisted, and the yin and yang double fish protected his side, and he withdrew and passed away.

Wei Wuji was about to pursue with the sword, but Zhang Xian called a halt.

"Senior Brother Wei is no longer fighting! I was sore all over, and I couldn't stand the torture anymore, so I admitted defeat. Zhang Xian's face was miserable, and he clenched his fists and said.

"This ...... Senior Brother Zhang, I agreed. When Wei Wuji heard this, he returned the salute with his fists.

He knew in his heart that Zhang Xian had a back hand and didn't want to expose it in vain, so he chose to admit defeat. Anyway, if you lose one game, you can also enter the top 100 and be on the list of sects, there is no need to use all means to fight to the death.

The adjudicator walked over and loudly declared Wei Wuji the winner. Both smiled and politely bowed their hands and walked off the ring separately.

In the next competition, 100 disciples will participate in the competition, and the ranking of the heavenly list will be determined.

The location of the competition is located in a quiet hollow valley in the Yanwu Palace, next to the flowing stream. The scene of the competition is also completely closed, and except for the disciples of the competition, other sect disciples are not allowed to enter.

"Lao Wei, I was in the outside handicap, poured out my money, and bought your first, one to thirty odds. You have to work hard, everyone has bet, buy you first, you have to work hard. Gan Wuya pulled Wei Wuji aside and whispered.

"You're so optimistic about me, if I lose, aren't you going to go bankrupt?" Wei Wuji asked.

"Dice can't be wrong, I recently quit gambling, I haven't used dice for a while, I've accumulated luck to help you calculate, you must be the first!" Gan Wuya said.

Wei Wuji wanted to hit Gan Wuya's gambling character, but suddenly thought that he had sworn a heavy oath not to target Gan Wuya's dice, and he had half a sentence, so he had to smile and shut his mouth.

In the early morning of the next day, Wei Wuji was alone and came to the valley of the Yanwu Palace.

There were already more than a dozen disciples of the Yanwu Hall waiting at the mouth of the valley, and when they saw Wei Wuji coming, one of the disciples led by him stepped forward to clasp their fists and salute, "Senior Brother Wei, please come in, enter the valley about three hundred zhang forward, which is the ring of the competition." ”

Wei Wuji nodded and stepped into the valley.

The five rings were built at the water's edge, and the surrounding areas were carved with rune protection to avoid damage during the competition. Many of the disciples had already arrived, and they were sitting or standing, waiting for the competition to begin.

Wei Wuji saw a few familiar faces, Tie Chengzhi, Murong Yiran, Qiu Ye, and Huang Yan. In addition, Zhang Yue, who stood out in the competition, also sat upright on the bluestone, closed his eyes and rested.

He also found a random piece of bluestone to sit down, and then a figure walked over.