The Purple Rhyme Fairy Sword, the Soul Bell, the Liuhe Mirror, and the three magic weapons are suspended in front of the pure void real person, and the brilliant halo wraps them, making people salivate.

Yang Liang's eyes were about to pop out, and they grabbed Lin Xiao's clothes one by one.

Lin Xiao rolled his eyes and shouted in a low voice: "Why are you holding my clothes? I have no interest in those treasures, not to mention that now it is not Chen Yu and Li Yuehong's two baked cakes, but the disciples of the entire Chongxuanmen who covet those three treasures." ”

Lin Xiao looked at the sky with his eyes, looking like he was going to go by himself, and I didn't do it, so angry that Yang Liang scratched his ears and cheeks a few times, and beat his chest.

Everyone can see that those three treasures are very extraordinary, not that Lin Xiao is not a thing, but there are thousands of disciples of the Heavy Xuanmen, among which there are some old birds who have been in the beginners for hundreds of years, and Lin Xiao They are not of the same level at all, even if they think about it, it is useless, the gap is too big.

"Don't say I didn't remind you, although Chen Yu and Li Yuehong's two baked cakes are useless, it doesn't mean that Tiansha Peak is some idiots, you'd better not go up yourself, and people won't know when the time comes. Lin Xiao said with a serious face.

"Isn't it?" Yang Liang shrunk his neck, but his eyes were staring straight at the three magic weapons in front of the Qingxu Zhenren, obviously not giving up.

Lin Xiao looked at the square, and didn't say anything more, the Purple Yun Immortal Sword, the Soul Bell, the Liuhe Mirror, and the three magic weapons were all superb, if it weren't for the four heavenly monuments, he might not be able to help but fight.

At this moment, someone had already stepped onto the open space in the middle of the square for the fighting method, and a semicircular formation rose from the ground, enveloping an area with a diameter of fifty meters like a layer of brilliant light.

The colored light mask is a thin layer, but it has an extremely powerful defensive ability, even if the people inside fight fiercely, no matter how huge the energy impact is, there will not be a trace of leakage, and it is unlikely that it will harm the pond fish.

The first one on the field was a Wei Wuzi from Tianqiong Peak, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a full face, and a huge fairy sword was even more distinctive, almost two-thirds of his height long, with a wide foot and a palm, like a heavy ruler, it can be said that the heavy sword has no edge.

And in fact, Wei Wuzi did take the path of a heavy sword without a blade, a big skill, a huge fairy sword in his hand was as light as a shock, every move and every style was meticulous.

Lin Xiao's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "I don't dare to say whether my cultivation is high or not, but at least this mighty man's control of power has reached an extremely high level." ”

Tong!

The mighty man stuck the heavy sword in his hand upside down on the ground, and a circle of energy ripples, and the ground engraved with the defensive formation was actually broken by him, and the heavy sword was inserted upside down like three points.

"In the Lower Heaven Dome Peak Xiang Fan, dare to ask that senior brother if he is willing to teach. The mighty man's voice was as loud as a bell, and his breath was full, and at a glance, he knew that his cultivation had reached the late stage of spiritual silence, and he was only one step away from Jindan Avenue.

"I'll come. ”

The body of a white-clothed disciple floated gently in the air, and landed on the square without a trace, and at a distance of more than ten meters, he saluted Xiang Fan and said, "Tianlu Peak Xu Liang." ”

After speaking, Xu Liang sacrificed a red light immortal sword, but it was only three inches, as sharp as frost, and the half-foot-long Sen Ran sword spontaneously burst out from it, piercing and cold.

"The name of the sword is shocked, please give me advice. Xu Liang gave a salute and made a gesture of invitation.

"The name of the sword is not sharp, please. Xiang Fan was even more straightforward, and after a slight pause, he suddenly rushed out, and the bladeless heavy sword in his hand burst out with three rainbow lights, slashing through the air with a snort.

The huge heavy sword suddenly flew up and down deftly in Xiang Fan's hand, trembling and whirling in the air, gradually condensing a sword array with divine light, and the huge pressure diffused from the sword array, as calm as a mountain.

"What a strong epee. Xu Liang frowned, retreated instantly, and the three-inch-long immortal sword stun suddenly skyrocketed, spitting out a sword-long light.

Sonorous!

The sword in the sky was shining, the clanging was continuous, the sound of metal touching was particularly harsh, and the dazzling divine light of the Dao Dao disintegrated in the air, and the energy that burst out was all absorbed by the large array of condensed light masks.

The more Xu Liang fought, the more shocked he became, Xiang Fan had a heavy sword in his hand, he didn't look like a cultivator at all, but like an old monk sitting withered, like a virgin, but every time it was the last to come, the attack was extremely powerful, and the heavy sword was extremely heavy, and every blow was like a mountain falling, shaking the earth and trembling.

Suddenly, Xiang Fan let out a loud shout, put aside the heavy sword Wufeng, and actually used the heavy sword, which was almost two-thirds of his body, as a hidden weapon and shot at Xu Liang.

Xu Liang was startled, and as soon as the sword trick was drawn, the three-inch fairy sword suddenly flew back and blocked in front of him.

But as soon as he touched it, he felt the terrifying power transmitted from the fairy sword, the heavy sword had no edge like thunder and lightning, but the power was surprising, like a landslide and tsunami, and he couldn't breathe.

On the edge of the square, Lin Xiao exhaled and whispered to himself: "Xu Liang is defeated." From the very beginning of the battle, he had a hunch that Xu Liang would lose.

Sure enough, the heavy sword Wufeng was indomitable, and the three-inch flying sword was stunned, from polarization to extreme quietness, and suddenly stopped at the place where Xu Liang's eyebrows were half a minute, and the divine light flowed on it, and the majestic power was all restrained, which was very terrifying.

Closing his eyes, every fight between Xu Liang and Xiang Fan just now was spinning in Lin Xiao's mind as if it had slowed down countless times, and he could clearly see every movement of them, and even the movement and direction of their strength.

This feeling was very peculiar, Lin Xiao himself didn't know when it started to appear, he only knew that when the purple halo in his soul emitted a faint light, he entered a strange state, and the time around him seemed to have become slow, and he could gain insight without deliberately observing.

It wasn't until half a ring that Lin Xiao opened his eyes, there was already a change of person in the square at this moment, Xiang Fan was invincible with a heavy sword, but after all, there were still flaws, and he was defeated by someone who seized the opportunity.

For the sake of the three superb magic weapons, all the disciples of the Heavy Xuanmen went crazy, and there were constantly people walking into the ring in the middle of the square, and some people were constantly falling or kicking out, and the people who stayed in the field in the end were getting higher and higher, and their strength was becoming more and more terrifying.

On the square, the Qingxu real person was happy, and after a fight, the disciples of Tianxin Peak took the lead, and finally succeeded in gaining a firm foothold, winning ten games in a row without a single defeat.

Mu Xue's eyes rolled, and she lost no time in smiling: "The nine veins of Chongxuan have their own merits, and today is an eye-opener." ”

"Hehe, it's just some disciples under the sect who are not in the climate, and you are too far behind Miss Mu. Qingxu Zhenren smiled.

Mu Xue smiled shyly, and she didn't tell the difference, she was talented, and she was indeed proud of her peers, and few people could compare with her.

Tianxin Peak won a big victory, and the faces of the other veins suddenly turned ugly, although everyone had a tacit understanding, and the disciples sent out were all below the Jindan realm, but the gap was still huge.

Murong Tian, a disciple of Tianxin Peak, has been known as a genius since he was a child, he entered the Chongxuanmen at the age of thirteen, and stepped into the realm of spiritual silence in less than five years, which is definitely amazing.

At this moment, he stood in the middle of the square, his expression was indifferent, and there were no less than dozens of people who had been defeated in his hands, and he was absolutely invincible.

"Well, it looks like the other veins are just that. The corners of Murong Tian's mouth outlined a sneer, looked around and said.

His words suddenly made many people's faces change, and even the head of the eight veins had a strange expression, and he stopped talking.

Qingling Zhenren sat in a Taoist robe, and the white-clothed Shengxue suddenly had a cold face when he saw Murong Tian's invincible appearance at this moment, and he stretched out his hand and beckoned among the disciples of Tiandu Peak, and whispered a few words.

After receiving the orders of Qingling Zhenren, a beautiful and refined girl walked out of the disciples of Tiandu Peak, and walked into the square gently.

"Huh. Lin Xiao was a little surprised, that girl was Ye Lingyun, who had not been seen for a long time.

Today's Ye Lingyun has a bumpy figure, picturesque eyebrows, green silk like a waterfall, and has a temperament that captivates the country and the city, and Lin Xiao can see that Ye Lingyun's cultivation has made rapid progress, and he has entered the late stage of heartbeat.

"After a year of stepping into the late stage of heartbeat, the third spiritual root is really extraordinary. Lin Xiao was shocked in his heart, remembering the talent of Ye Lingyun's third spiritual root, with the extraordinary talent cultivated in the third generation, it was not impossible to cross the third level in a year, and it was not impossible to step into the late stage of heartbeat.

Seeing a delicate girl walking into the middle of the square, many people were surprised, and when they noticed the other party's cultivation, they were even more stunned, with such cultivation at such an age, their talent was only better than that of Murong Tian.

Above the square, Mu Xue and Xu Shangqing's eyes were bright, especially Mu Xue, whose beautiful eyes were shining, staring at Ye Lingyun and chuckling slightly, and said, "What a fairy cultivator who is a beautiful immortal cultivator." ”

Ignoring the strange eyes of everyone, Ye Lingyun calmly walked into the middle of the square and opposed Murong Tian.

"Tiandu Peak Ye Lingyun, please advise Senior Brother. Ye Lingyun bowed slightly, did not sacrifice the fairy sword, but on tiptoe, his body jumped into the air lightly and leisurely, and his slender jade hand pulled a seal out of thin air, forming a lotus shape.

Murong Tian saw that Ye Lingyun was only sixteen or seventeen years old at first, and he was obviously a little contemptuous when he started his career, but at this time, his face changed suddenly, as if he was facing a great enemy, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the lotus-like seal in Ye Lingyun's hand.

"Qinglian Sword Song, it turned out to be Qinglian Sword Song. "Qingxu is really shocked, and the other veins also sat up straight, looking incredible.

Qingling real person in white clothes Shengxue, with relief in his eyes, three points of spoiling, and seven points of pity looked at Ye Lingyun, who was in the air, pinching the lotus seal.

Qinglian Sword Song is a very powerful sword technique, between supernatural powers and magic, it is the most profound mastery of Tiandu Peak, and it has extremely high requirements for cultivators' qualifications, and no one has practiced it for thousands of years, so that many people have forgotten that there is such a divine technique in the vein of Tiandu Peak.

As soon as Qinglian came out, three points were like immortals, and seven points were like gods, and they rushed to the galaxy with a snap of their fingers, and the sword broke through the nine shadows.