"This sword spirit has a physical soul!"

Everyone around the top of the mountain looked up at the silver figure, and their hearts were slightly shocked.

The strength of the Sword Gate Xie Yiren is really extraordinary, and the giant sword in his hand is not only the spirit, but also the sword soul.

Kendo practitioners, the cultivation of the sword soul is comparable to the masters of the middle and late stages of the Dongtian Realm, and the sword soul can understand the sword technique and sword tricks by itself.

"This guy's strength is definitely qualified to compete for the Golden Scale List!"

"I didn't expect that there are so many young masters in the Maple Domain, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and outside the Golden Scale List, there are so many young masters who have not been listed!"

"I'm afraid that there will be a big purge in the next Golden Scale Change. When this Kunlun Sword Shrine is opened, there will definitely be a group of secret disciples who have obtained the ancient inheritance...... My Maple Domain is about to usher in a great world, and in less than ten years, I will definitely be able to compete with the younger generation of the other Eight Domains!"

“......”

Chu Muyun looked at the figure of the sword gate Xie Yiren, and was also slightly surprised. Even if he had the foresight and knew that Xie Yiren's strength was not bad, it was the first time that he had witnessed the latter's cultivation of a sword soul.

According to his speculation, Xie Yiren's current strength is definitely qualified to compete for the ranking of the Golden Scale Eighty! And this is just a means to show after less than ten rounds of fighting with Beigong Pestle, who knows how far his guaranteed hole cards can force Beigong Pestle!

"Fighting, it seems to be getting more and more interesting......" Above the sky, Beigong Pestle stared at Xie Yiren, his eyes were as cold as a blade.

His palm slowly grasped the Wind God Halberd, and his face became completely solemn. He knew that if he wanted to truly defeat the silver sword soul in front of him, I was afraid that this time, he would have to make a move without reservation.

Beigong Pestle took a deep breath of some cold air, and his eyes gradually became green at this time. The cyan spiritual power swept over like a surging river and sea, covering the world in the blink of an eye.

Everyone in the surrounding peripheral peaks felt the oppression of this spiritual power, and they were all slightly shocked. This level of spiritual power strength has definitely surpassed the middle stage of the Cave Heaven Realm, and is close to the late stage of the Cave Heaven Realm!

"I have to admit that you are indeed a rare genius in kendo cultivation. If you don't know the few sword-wielding perverts on the Golden Scale List, just with the sword soul you cultivate, you are qualified to crush your peers. ”

Beigong Pestle's body slowly rose into the air, and he was in the majestic cyan spiritual power, staring at Xie Yiren with green eyes, as if there was a storm flashing in his eyes.

"It's a pity that today you are destined to lose at my hands......"

The wind god halberd in Beigong's hand changed out of the lightning-like seal, only to see that in the next moment, behind him, the monstrous cyan spiritual power suddenly swept out, and the cyan spiritual power seemed to turn into countless beams of light, directly in the sky in front of him, turning into a huge complex light pattern of about a thousand feet.

Then a mouthful of essence blood spurted out from Beigong's pestle mouth and shot directly into the huge light pattern.

"Wind Spirit Ancestor Shadow!"

Under the countless gazes, the Beigong pestle actually knelt down in the air against the forest of light lines.

Xie Yiren's eyes were firmly fixed on the countless light pattern forest pillars, where the blue light suddenly rose into the sky, and a huge cyan light and shadow slowly appeared at this time!

He could feel the coercion of the gradually condensing figure, a kind of terror that was struggling.

"What a strong breath, compared to Dacheng's Fengyun Divine Codex, it is even more pure! Could it be that the Beigong Pestle has the blood of the Feng Clan's lineage flowing through its body?" Even Feng Guiyun on the top of the mountain frowned deeply, and the blood in his body had an urge to worship that huge figure.

......

In the distant sky, the duel between Li Ling, the son of the soldiers, and the first person of the younger generation of the Legalists, Qianhuantu, also gradually ushered in a critical moment to determine the outcome of the decision.

Li Ling is like a god of war, the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes. With a gesture, with the killing aura of galloping across the field, there seemed to be 30,000 iron troops shouting and roaring behind him, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

And the Thousand Illusions of the Legalist are born with a surprising appearance, and countless ancient runes are engraved around them. He has almost countless incarnations, and each rune is an attack.

Both of them exploded their strength without reservation at this time, and that kind of spiritual power fluctuation obviously surpassed the middle stage of the Cave Heaven Realm, and they were only one step away from the late stage of the Cave Heaven Realm.

They were attacking each other frantically, without the slightest idea of defense. The thrilling battle saw the exclamations of surprise one after another on the top of the surrounding mountains.

However, the killing moves shown by the two of them in the next moment, almost completely covered up the astonishing fluctuations caused by the Xie Yiren and the Beigong pestle.

It has attracted the attention of countless people!

......

"I've wanted to compete with you many years ago, and today I can finally get my wish!" Thousand Illusions emitted runic light all around him, and his figure was strangely unpredictable, flickering all the time.

"Look at your ingenious shape, it should belong to the cold and silent type, why is there so much nonsense?" Li Ling was in high spirits, and there was a vague flow of general momentum around him, he looked at the thousand illusions carved with ancient runes all over his body, and his body was like a thousand illusions.

Thousand Illusions showed a sneer.

He just snorted, and then his hands condensed the seal in an ancient posture, which was like the posture of worship when the subjects of the ancient Legalism worshiped their ancestors...... Pious and respectful.

With the formation of the seal on his hands, a little bit of starlight began to explode in the sky around him, and countless stars and runes appeared out of thin air in an instant. That scene is like countless tiny rain lines dripping into the lake, and it is like white lotus flowers blooming all over the air......

Countless runes appeared strangely in the void, like a blooming snow lotus, touching countless small ripples and circles.

"Thousands of symbols!"

A thousand illusions flicked their fingers, the seal rose to the sky, and soared in the wind, and in an instant, the seal covered the heaven and the earth, under the light of the French, among the countless ripples and circles, one figure after another suddenly appeared, just a few breaths of time, above the sky, countless figures were copied out by the runes, row by row, column by column, thousands of troops, runes into an army!

Li Ling looked at this army of runes all over the heavens and the earth, and there was an unprecedented solemnity in his expression.

Thousands of symbols!

This is one of the many peerless Legalists! As far as he knows, no one in the Legalists has ever succeeded in cultivating for generations!

Becoming a law by example, and becoming an army by example......

This mastery, Thousand Illusion Diagram is the first cultivator of the Legalist family.

"Li Ling, do you know this method?"

The figure of the Thousand Illusion Diagram turned into runes and melted into this army of runes with thousands of horses, which could not be captured at all.

His voice was like an army shouting, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"If you haven't cultivated to become a soldier, just admit defeat obediently!"