When those two pale blue beams of light appeared along with various visions, the expressions of the four elders and Situ Feng on the stage were all awe-inspiring, and their eyes fluctuated violently. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It was caused by Mu Xuan and Fu Yueling! Two blue lights appeared together, interesting. Duanmu Yuanqing gently flicked the long snow-white hair that fluttered in the wind, and then smiled.

Gongye Liang touched his beard and said, "Two blue lights appeared in the test of Wind Thunder City alone, and it seems that there will be more geniuses we want to recruit this time than before." ”

That's it, many geniuses gather and compete with each other, and finally one of them overcomes all the obstacles and stands out. That person is the genius of geniuses, and he is also the greatest hope of my Qingyun Sword Pavilion. Duanmu Yuanqing said.

"That's many years later, even if you are a genius, it will take a certain amount of time to grow. The greatest hope we have to rely on now should be the Cabinet Master. Gongye Liang said in a deep voice.

"And the drunkard. Bai Yangxi on the side suddenly interjected.

When Gongye Liang heard this, the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch, and he immediately looked at Bai Yangxi with a somewhat strange gaze, and said: "That guy is indeed a drunkard, but no one has ever dared to call him a drunkard, old man Bai, and before you know it, your courage has become a little bigger." ”

"Haha. Bai Yangxi laughed loudly and said: "It's a big deal that I will go to Wujian Peak one day to accompany him to drink without getting drunk and not returning, as long as there is wine to drink, he will not care so much." Speaking of which, he was always the only one on Wujian Peak, and if no one drank with him for a long time, he should be lonely and lonely. ”

"Loneliness is the nature of the strong, and it is also the fate of the strong. Duanmu Yuanqing continued.

Gongye Liang looked at Duanmu Yuanqing and asked, "Who is stronger, he or the pavilion master?"

"Many years ago, when the Qingyun Sword Pavilion Five Peaks competed, the two of them fought each other, and this was the only confrontation between the two so far. At that time, although he had comprehended the sword of selflessness, he was not proficient, so he regretted to lose half a move. Now that many years have passed, presumably his sword of selflessness has advanced greatly, if he fights with the pavilion master again, who will win and who will lose, it is really unknown!" Duanmu Yuanqing said, and there was a look of expectation in his eyes.

"That drunkard only thinks about drinking now, and the disciple doesn't accept it, and the pavilion master is busy with every day, and the two of them are afraid that it will be difficult to have a chance to fight. ”

"Yes, it's a pity...... "When the Qingyun Sword Pavilion Five Peaks Competition, Duanmu Yuanqing was also involved, but as the representative of the Spirit Sword Peak, the ranking he achieved at that time was only the nineteenth, although there were thousands of disciples of the Qingyun Sword Pavilion, in the eyes of others, the significance of this ranking was quite extraordinary, but for himself, it was unsatisfactory.

At that time, Duanmu Yuanqing had fought with the current pavilion master of Qingyun Sword Pavilion, but before he made three moves, he was defeated by the other party strongly, he was still like this, and most of the others were even more unbearable, only the person who was addicted to alcohol used the sword of selflessness to fight with the pavilion master of Qingyun Sword Pavilion for more than three hundred times, and in the end, he was only defeated because of the slightest imperfection of the sword of selflessness.

"After this is over, after returning to the pavilion, I will definitely go to Wujian Peak to see how far that guy has come. Having said that, I'd also like to see if there are one or two of the disciples recruited this time who have a chance to become like them?" Duanmu Yuanqing muttered to himself in his heart, and his fluctuating gaze looked at the remaining three people in the martial arts arena again.

At this moment, those two light blue beams of light had already enveloped Mu Xuan and Fu Yueling, but they did not lead the two of them towards the Xuantian Mirror with the speed of thunder like the red light and orange light before.

Mu Xuan and Fu Yueling's current situation is not easy, they can clearly feel the strong and powerful pressure contained in the light blue light beam, and when they are in it, it is as if there is a majestic mountain pressing on their bodies, not to mention urging spiritual power, even breathing has become quite difficult.

Situ Feng saw this scene, and his face suddenly showed a look of worry, but before he could speak, Duanmu Yuanqing on the side explained: "If you can get the blue light assessment, you will almost become a strong person in the Dao Realm in the future, and it is even possible to step into the level of the Enlightenment Realm, the meaning it represents is different from the previous ones, and it is normal to contain coercion." Besides, the path of cultivation is already full of tribulations, if you can't even withstand this bit of coercion, how can you talk about becoming a strong person?"

When Situ Feng heard this, he also nodded slightly, and said, "I hope Xuan'er and that girl can survive it!"

In the martial arts arena, under the shroud of light blue light, Mu Xuan's forehead was already covered with green muscles, the pressure he was under was too strong, and he had already surpassed this level of the Tongxuan Realm, and his own cultivation was only from the peak of the Mortal Realm, and it was difficult to resist. And Fu Yueling's face was also not very good-looking, and she was drenched in sweat, so she could only clench her silver teeth and continue to support her.

Under this strong coercion, the speed of the spiritual power in their bodies has become extremely slow, but several spiritual power light patterns can be vaguely seen circling around them, obviously, even if they are in a bad situation, they are not willing to give up easily, and this is what Duanmu Yuanqing and the others want to see.

"Are you going to use your spiritual skills?" Seeing the spiritual power light patterns slowly emerging from Mu Xuan and Fu Yueling's bodies, Qin Cang was aware of it.

"I used the Five Elements Sword Qi to reverse the Yin and Yang Technique to offset the white light of the Xuantian Mirror, and now that a long time has passed, the Xuantian Mirror has never evaluated me again, did you really give up on me or is there something brewing?" Qin Cang looked directly at the huge bronze mirror suspended in the air, his eyes flickering slightly.

Swish!

The spiritual power light patterns around Mu Xuan and Fu Yueling's bodies continued to emerge, although the speed was slow, but they had begun to blaze with each other, under the shroud of this strong and coercive pressure, the bodies of the two suddenly became tense, but they were gradually distorted, like a bowstring that was pressed to the extreme.

"It's a little bit closer...... Be sure to hold on to ......."

The spiritual power and light patterns continued to burn, and such thoughts surged in the hearts of both of them.

Rumble!

A loud bang ignited all the oppression suffered by the two of them, and after a bowstring was pressed to the extreme, it would release a huge amount of energy like a spring, and when this energy was generated, the arrows on the string would burst out at the speed of thunder, piercing the mountain and cracking the rocks!

A streamer flashed in the spirit ring, and in a blink of an eye, it had turned into a sharp weapon, this was a strange long knife, the blade was narrow, but very slender, the blade was sharp, slightly curved, like a knife like a sword, it could be as fierce as a knife, and it could also be as flexible as a sword.

"Silver Moon Slash!"

Fu Yueling held the hilt of the knife in his hand, and gathered the many spiritual power light patterns that lingered around his body into the blade, and then shouted loudly, and the long knife was ready to slash down, and in an instant, a silver-white curved arc appeared in the void, like a round of crescent moon hanging above the sky in the dark night.

The crescent moon sword slashed through the void, the qi waves were vertical and horizontal, and the palpitating aura merged into the pale blue beam, which actually made the latter tremble slightly, although the time of trembling was extremely short, but it was enough for Fu Yueling.

"Streaming shadow month by month. ”

Fu Yueling's heart moved, urging her spiritual power, dividing many afterimages in an instant, and then turning into a streamer, passing through the light blue beam, and rushing straight towards the Xuantian Mirror suspended in the void.

"Hidden in the fog. ”

At the same time, Mu Xuan also launched the spiritual technique, his hands were sealed, and many spiritual power light patterns lingered in the seal, and at the same time as his seal was formed, his body also began to become illusory and transparent, like a mountain mist, ethereal and floating.

Mu Xuan stomped on the soles of his feet, taking advantage of the momentum, and his illusory body like a mountain mist also pierced through the pale blue beam of light, and swept towards the Xuantian Mirror.

Everything seems to happen in a flash of lightning, and their situation has changed, and sometimes things do turn in an instant.

After a few breaths, the two of them passed through the whirlpool and entered the Xuantian Mirror, and then the two light blue beams also disappeared. At this time, except for Duanmu Yuanqing and others, Qin Cang was the only one left on the martial arts arena.

He watched Mu Xuan and Fu Yueling leave, but there was not the slightest difference in his eyes, as if he had expected it a long time ago, he held the Canglan Sword tightly, and his cold gaze was locked on the Xuantian Mirror. He is not a person who likes to wait, but at this moment, he has to wait, waiting for the Xuantian Mirror's judgment on him.

"Prepare to go, get out of trouble with ground-level spiritual skills, these two people are good!" On the martial arts stage, Duanmu Yuanqing was quite satisfied with the performance of Fang Cai Mu Xuan and Fu Yueling, and immediately expressed his appreciation.

"It's strange to say, I can't see through the grade of that kid's spiritual technique!" Duanmu Yuanqing looked at Qin Cang with a look of surprise in his eyes.

The spiritual arts in the Xuan Domain are divided into six grades: God, Saint, Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang, and each grade is subdivided into primary, intermediate, advanced, and top. Among them, the god-level spiritual art is the most powerful, referred to as the divine art, it is rumored that every divine art has the ability to destroy the heavens and the earth, but with the disappearance of the strong people in the divine realm, the divine art is also lost, and the power of the holy level spiritual art is secondary, but it is mostly used by the power of the enlightenment realm, and it has the effect of breaking mountains and rivers when it is displayed, and so on, the power of the yellow-level spiritual art is the weakest.

The Xuanwu Concealment, Silver Moon Slash and Flowing Shadow Moon Technique performed by Fang Cai Mu Xuan and Fu Yueling are all ground-level spiritual techniques, with Duanmu Yuanqing cultivation as the highest, they can be seen at a glance, but the strange thing is that the Five Elements Sword Qi cast by Qin Cang, the technique of reversing yin and yang, he still can't assert its grade.

In fact, the Five Elements Sword Qi, the technique of reversing yin and yang has no grade, this move is to imitate the spiritual skills of others with the help of the power of the five elements and the state of yin and yang, and what grade the spiritual skills performed by the other party belong to, then what grade the imitation belongs to. Of course, the ultimate power also depends on the caster's own strength, with Qin Cang's current state, a powerhouse who has just stepped into the Dao Realm level will immediately fall if he casts a heaven-level spiritual technique on him. Because he can imitate the opponent's moves, but he can't retain his power intact, the level of the Nine Turns of the Imperial Spirit limits him too much.

"Well, extraordinary people have their own extraordinary means, and you are the only one left to participate in the test at the moment, I want to see what the attitude and evaluation of the Xuantian Mirror is towards you?"

Duanmu Yuanqing looked at Qin Cang with interest, Gongye Liang, Situ Feng and others looked at Qin Cang with a rather strange gaze, both expectation and surprise, the test has reached this point, only Qin Cang is left in the field, and the Xuantian Mirror has not reacted for a long time, anyone who sees this scene will feel strange.

The eyes of the five powerhouses came together, Qin Cang did not feel uncomfortable in the slightest, although his cultivation now only had the Nine Turns of the Imperial Spirit, which seemed extremely insignificant in front of them, but his heart was still the same as before, and it had not changed.

The breeze swept through Qin Cang's rather handsome face, bringing a hint of coolness, and his long hair fluttered with it, which looked a little chic, but Qin Cang's heart was not easy. After waiting for a long time, his face became tense again, and his eyes also changed, no longer cold, but became extremely deep, like a secluded pool.

At a certain moment, he slowly lifted the Canglan Sword, until the sword body was at the same height as his shoulder, and the blade of the sword pointed in the direction where the Xuantian Mirror was located, as if a swordsman was declaring war on his opponent.

Seeing this scene, the five people on the martial arts stage all had complicated faces, since the creation of Qingyun Sword Pavilion, they have witnessed the rise of countless Tianjiao, and they have also witnessed the gloom of countless mediocre people, but people like Qin Cang have never had them in the past.

A lowly monk whose cultivation is no more than the Nine Turns of the Imperial Spirit, but he dares to point at the quasi-holy weapon of the spirit, this kind of action is too crazy!

"This kid is either crazy or stupid. Seeing Qin Cang's crazy actions, the strange color in Gongye Liang's eyes became more and more obvious.

"Hehe, that's what makes it more interesting!"

Rumble!

At the moment when Duanmu Yuanqing's words fell, there was a violent vibration in the Xuantian Mirror, and the momentum was like a sleeping primeval beast suddenly waking up, letting out a heaven-shattering roar, and the roar passed, and the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked!

In the blink of an eye, the arena was already filled with dust and smoke, and cracks on the ground were spreading rapidly, as if this area was about to collapse.

Swish!

A strange beam of light swept out of the mirror, not white light, nor one of the seven beams of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, it was a dark light that carried a strong ghostly aura. It's not fast, it's even extremely slow, but it's the way it is, and it's weird. The dark beam of light moved slowly, enlarged little by little in Qin Cang's pupils, and the netherworld aura it carried was even stronger than the Demon Sword Hell Realm cast by Gongye Liang, as if it had penetrated the void from the depths of the Nine Shadows.

At this moment, Qin Cang's eyes could no longer see anything other than the slowly approaching dark beam, Duanmu Yuanqing, Gongye Liang, Bai Yangxi, Ling Haoxuan, Situ Feng and others seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and Qin Cang couldn't feel the slightest breath of them.

This side of the world, as if only he and the dark beam were left, the beam moved slowly, little by little close to his body, the space around him had been blocked, he could not take a step forward, nor could he take a step back, only stood still, waiting for the arrival of the dark beam.

The slow torment continued in his heart.

His sword blade was still pointed at the Xuantian Mirror, but he couldn't release the fierce aura of the past, in front of the magnificent vision of heaven and earth and the dark light from the Nine Shadows, Qin Cang was like a drop in the ocean, a grasshopper under the tree.

"The avenue is invisible, and those who have realized the Tao cannot be shaken, but the situation is like a mayfly?" His ears seemed to think of the woman's voice again, the woman who had gone through life and death with him but shattered his soul in order to break his love and enter the Tao.

"It is difficult for a mayfly to shake the avenue, so I don't want to be a mayfly, but to be a giant bird that can spread its wings and take off. Today, I, Qin Cang, will not shake the avenue, but I will seek a reversal!"

"Five Elements Sword Qi, Reverse Yin and Yang!"

When the dark beam of light fell, Qin Cang's body couldn't move, but his sword was unrestrained. The moment its sword light streaked across the void, heaven and earth, all things, and even time seemed to stand still......

ps: This big chapter is more than 4,300 words, which is barely equivalent to the integration of two chapters