The miserable white sword qi went out horizontally, as if the entire space was miserable white.

The fist strength of the clear sky was torn apart in an instant, forming a shattered energy sputtered out, and the surrounding air was like a hornet's nest, pierced and rotten.

"Amazing, the strength of the ruthless swordsman is growing rapidly. ”

"After all, he is one of the three geniuses of the Qingtian Holy Land, with the Heavenly Sword Gongzi Huangfu Chen in front and the backing of the Qingtian Holy Land, it is difficult not to improve. ”

"Your sword aura is special. ”

Yutai Mingkong took a step back, turned his fist into a palm, and smashed the escaping energy with one palm.

Ling Wuya's silver hair fluttered, and before the energy that burst out was close, it was crushed by an invisible sword intent.

"As the king of the younger generation of the Western Regions, your strength is more than that, take out all your strength and do your best to fight!"

Yutai Mingkong's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly opened to a normal level, "It seems that if you want to listen to your story, you still need to waste some effort." ”

Immediately, he strode out, and a layer of golden air flow rolled up on his body, different from the golden air flow of the Royal Beast Prince, the golden air flow on the body of Yutai Mingkong was like a golden membrane, covering the surface of his body.

"King Kong Rip Hand!"

An incomparable qi was like a golden heavenly knife slashing out vertically and horizontally, and the domineering power extended out, and the air shattered.

"Crush me!"

Ling Wuya still didn't draw his sword, he replaced the sword with his hand, and once again slashed out a miserable white sword qi, the miserable white sword qi was condensed like a substance, just like a real sword, and wherever it passed, the sword intent was pervasive.

While!

The two collided, and the sound of gold and iron clashing erupted, and a shockwave spread from the center of the collision, shattering countless vitality around them.

"Still not drawing your sword?"

Yutai Mingkong frowned, a little angry, in his opinion, Ling Wuya's never drawing his sword was a contempt for him.

Ling Wuya's face was indifferent, "Now that I play the sword, you won't have a chance to fight." ”

"Arrogance!"

When everyone in the Western Regions heard this, their faces changed drastically, and even some people in the Eastern Regions, including Su Cheng, thought that Ling Wuya was a little too big.

It's good that Mingkong is also a young king of the Western Regions, and he is a martial artist who refines his body, and his physical body has reached the late stage of the triple stage, in terms of pure defense alone, there are few geniuses on the entire Yunxiao River and Mountain Platform who can compare to him, only Cheng Feiyang understands that Ling Wuya's words are not great.

Yutai Mingkong's eyes froze, he didn't know why, he felt that what Ling Wuya said was not nonsense, but that Ling Wuya had that strength.

"You said, fight with all your might. ”

"That's good. Ling Wuya pulled out the spirit sword he was wearing, "One sword determines the victory." ”

As soon as the spirit sword came out, a sword intent that tore through the void permeated around Ling Wuya's body.

"Shoot!"

The body of the Ming Sky rose into the sky, shattering the air around him with one foot, and then the body spun in a spiral, the speed became faster and faster, and gradually, a terrifying golden spiral air flow was formed to stir the void.

"It's so strong!"

"This move has reached the combat power of the late stage of powerful and agile consummation. ”

Many geniuses in the Eastern Regions were taken aback, none of the young generation kings of the Three Regions this session were weak, and they all had powerful tricks.

"Despair!"

Ling Wuya's face remained unchanged, and a hundred zhang sword rays rose into the sky, exuding a tragic, ruthless, and ruthless artistic conception, and the geniuses watching the battle all felt a desperate aura, as if they could not resist in the face of this sword, and their hearts were full of despair.

The miserable white sword was vertical and horizontal, and the golden spiral air flow was split by a sword, revealing the figure of the bright sky of the platform, and in an instant, a trace of blood soared.

Yutai Mingkong was injured, and the body of the late triple stage couldn't resist the edge of this sword.

"Ruthless swordsman, are you already full of despair for love!"

Spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the sky god.

"I can't tell. ”

Ling Wuya put his sword into its sheath and turned to leave.

Before you know it, another month has passed, and this is the last month of the Three Domains Tea Party.

The Three Domains Tea Party is said to be held for three months, but in fact, it is not that long, for some people, it may only be two or three days, ten days and half a month.

After the battle between Ling Wuya and Tangtai Mingkong, the fiery atmosphere calmed down for a month, and during this period, everyone also needed time to digest the experience brought by the previous watching and discussion, drinking tea while whispering to each other, it looked like a real tea party.

"Well, this person's wood artistic conception is good, with the smell of thorns!"

"Hey, volley, that's right, the artistic conception of wood can represent many things, such as big trees, such as wood thorns, it can also represent vines, vines are very soft, volleyed, and the lethality is huge. ”

"The thickness of the wood is not the same as the thickness of the soil, it is more integral, and it also has vigorous vitality, which is stronger than the artistic conception of the earth. ”

There are thousands of people who participated in the Three Domains Tea Party, among which there are many who are proficient in the artistic conception of wood, about more than 100 people, although these more than 100 people are proficient in the artistic conception of wood, some have reached the first order, and some are half-step limits, but everyone's artistic conception of wood is actually different, not the same.

When they were sparring, Ding Yan would carefully observe the artistic conception of wood contained in his martial arts, and gradually comprehend it, preparing for the successful realization of the artistic conception of wood.

At present, Ding Yan's comprehension of the artistic conception has four artistic conceptions: sword intent, fist intent, fire intent, and earth intent, the sword intent has reached the second order, and the fist intent is the peak of the second order.

Ding Yan's goal is to comprehend the five basic artistic conceptions, because the Five Elements Suppression Technique is a magical power, and if you want to display it, you must comprehend the five basic artistic conceptions.

The index finger and middle finger were brought together, a wisp of sword qi came out, the small five elements sword path was running, and all the true elements in the body were transformed into Shenmu sword yuan, and he didn't muster up too much strength, Ding Yan just practiced so plainly, as if he was carving a pattern in the void.

"Won't it?"

Tuoba Huan's eyes widened, he felt the strong power of the wood attribute from this wisp of sword qi, and thought that Ding Yan had comprehended the artistic conception of wood.

"The Little Five Elements Sword Dao and the Five Elements Suppression Technique are all related to the Five Elements, and the Five Basic Artistic Conceptions must be mastered as soon as possible, otherwise you will lose an opportunity to enter the Condensing Truth Realm. ”

The moment you enter the realm of condensation, there will be an opportunity to merge with heaven and earth, that time is the best time to comprehend the artistic conception of heaven and earth, if you master the five basic artistic conceptions in advance, it is not difficult to imagine that with the help of that opportunity, the five basic artistic conceptions will definitely improve rapidly.

The Three Domains Tea Party is also coming to an end, and the competition behind it is getting stronger and stronger, except for a few true dragon-level geniuses, there are only a few people who have not come on the field to compete, and these people have either just joined, or the opportunity has not arrived.

The last three days of the Three Domains Tea Party.

In the pavilion, Ding Yan's body trembled, and he appeared in the middle of the clouds and mountains like a ghost.

"Ling Fox hurts, I really want to see the power of 'Feng Xing'. ”

With the fall of Ding Yan's flowers, the scene became popular again.

Compete and level up!