"What about Ye Qiu's spirit sword, just now he was still holding this spirit sword and blasting up, why did this green dragon spirit sword disappear in the blink of an eye?" At that moment, the spectators were puzzled and stared closely at the martial platform.

Everyone was confused.

But Ye Qiu knew very well that his spirit sword was in the spirit painting. From his point of view, he could clearly see his spirit sword, this was the natal spirit weapon he had refined with his soul, it was his life, if he lost the natal spirit weapon, his strength would be greatly reduced, even if it was the existence of the late stage of the ninth stage of the Condensation Pulse Realm, without the premise of the natal spirit weapon, he would not even be able to compare to a six-fold Condensation Realm person.

On this continent, cultivators will have corresponding majors.

It is divided into martial artists, talisman refiners, alchemists, soul refiners, and dream masters, etc.

Among them, for martial artists, the most important thing is the natal spirit weapon, they spend their entire life, and sometimes they can't refine the natal spirit weapon. In many cases, the natal spirit weapon is a sign of success for a martial artist, and as long as the natal spirit weapon is refined, he will become the most worthy of the name. If it is a low-level refiner, at most, it will fight iron and refine weapons, whether it is attacking or self-preservation, it will stay in the case of the combined force of human swords.

If you refine the natal spirit weapon, you will reach the realm of the unity of sword and man.

At this stage, man is the sword, and the sword is the man.

People move sword dances.

People are killed and swords are destroyed.

The sword is moving.

The sword destroys the man.

The Green Dragon Spirit Sword is the foundation for Ye Qiu to enter the ranking battle, if he loses it, he will inevitably be removed from here, and secondly, as a disciple of the Divine Emperor Palace, if the news of his loss of the Green Dragon Spirit Sword spreads, first, his reputation will be defeated, and second, he will be swept out of the gate of the Divine Emperor Palace!

Ye Qiu's face turned pale.

He didn't care anymore, he pinched the magic seal in his hand, secretly recited the magic trick, and the spiritual breath in his body gushed out, he drove his divine sense, and rushed towards the green dragon spirit sword, passing through a void, he could feel the soul of the green dragon spirit sword, and he shouted urgently: Qinglong, quickly leave here with me!

The green dragon hissed.

It kept struggling.

At this time, Ye Qiu suddenly took a breath, consumed the three success powers, condensed them into a breath, and then spit towards the Qinglong Spirit Sword with a brush. With a roar, this aura condensed with strong spiritual breath spit towards the green dragon. Suddenly, the Qinglong Spirit Sword trembled violently, and its whole body was filled with energy, and then it flew out of the sky above the lake with a brush, and then flew towards the Jiangshan Feng Shui painting.

"Quick!"

Ye Qiu screamed, and his soul also flew towards the outside of the Jiangshan Feng Shui painting.

It's just that at this moment, Xiao Ming's voice sounded: "There is a gate in heaven and you don't go, but there is no way to hell but you break in! This is my territory, and you dare to trespass!"

"Ahh

Ye Qiu was suddenly shocked, and froze there, his face became extremely angry: "Xiao Ming, you are looking for death, I not only want to break into here, but I also want to destroy here!"

Suddenly, Ye Qiu pinched the magic seal in his hand, secretly recited the magic trick, and the spiritual breath in his body surged out, condensed in his throat, and suddenly, he opened his big mouth, spit out fiercely, and roared, and the wildfire in the sky surged out, and in an instant, a piece of hills, woods, and grasslands were shrouded in this sea of fire.

Bang

The wildfire spread incessantly, and everywhere it went, it was engulfed in flames, the wind blew the grass, the birds chirped and the dead trees cried, and everything burned into a sea of fire at this moment.

"You ......"

Xiao Ming's eyes flashed with a murderous aura.

Sou!

He moved, jumped up, lifted his palm, and in an instant, the Yin and Yang Sutra in his heart gushed out, condensed into a vacuum handprint, and slashed it fiercely. Ye Qiu felt a strong and suffocating death aura pressing him, his face turned pale, and he desperately fled out, even the Blue Dragon Spirit Sword behind him couldn't take care of it. At the moment, he just wanted to escape.

His speed was fast, but Xiao Ming's speed was even faster. Xiao Ming came behind Ye Qiu, and the vacuum handprint bombarded up fiercely, hitting Ye Qiu's soul with a bang.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Four brushes, the four circles of light behind him bombarded fiercely, and hit Ye Qiu's soul fiercely in a crackling sound, and in less than a moment, Ye Qiu's soul was shattered alive, Xiao Ming moved, pinched the magic seal in his hand, secretly recited the magic trick, and the emperor's spiritual breath in his body gushed out, devouring Ye Qiu's soul fragments, and then refining it.

Meet!

Xiao Ming performed the soul alchemy technique, and in less than a moment, he refined Ye Qiu's body into an aperture, and then blessed it in the vacuum handprint, this latest aperture brushed up and blessed Xiao Ming's vacuum handprint, but, with a snap, on the vacuum handprint, Xiao Ming's other aperture flew out. This one flew out was the first soul that Xiao Ming had absorbed in the Temple Valley a year ago. This soul, Xiao Ming already knew who it was, and only knew that he was a sixfold existence in the Quenching Body Realm.

Now, a new aperture has been absorbed, and the oldest and weakest aperture has fallen out.

"This ......"

Xiao Ming frowned.

But soon, he figured it out again, the first aperture is the existence of the sixth layer of the Quenching Body Realm, which is the weakest, and the latest aperture is the existence of the ninth layer of the Condensation Realm, the difference between the two is too big, it is normal for this heavy aperture to fall off, and the strong are suitable for survival.

After sealing Ye Qiu's soul, Xiao Ming nailed the green dragon spirit sword into the spirit painting with a swish.

Sou!

With a roar, Xiao Ming's soul flew out, his eyes opened, he woke up, he looked down, and saw that on the spiritual painting in his hand, the feng shui painting of the rivers and mountains was full of burning flames, and the entire heaven and earth had been swallowed by the flames.

Xiao Ming moved slightly.

"What happened to them?

"Xiao Ming woke up, but what about Ye Qiu?"

"What's wrong with Ye Qiu?"

Everyone was puzzled, and at this time, suddenly, Ye Qiu, who was standing on the other side of the martial platform, suddenly snapped, fell down heavily, and fell on the martial platform, he fell, like a dead corpse, and lost all his vitality and breath in a moment. Xiao Ming's face was calm, he knew that Ye Qiu's soul had been refined by him.

"What's wrong with Ye Qiu......"

Everyone was stunned by this sudden change, and they looked closely at Ye Qiu on the martial platform.

At the moment, no one moved.

And Xiao Ming slowly walked to the bottom of the martial arts platform, and said lightly: "I won this battle!"

"Ah......h

At that moment, everyone was shocked, and the referee also appeared in front of Ye Qiu with a brush, his hand stroked up, and when he touched Ye Qiu's pulse, his face changed slightly: "Ye Qiu is dead!"

"Ah......h

Everyone was surprised: "Wasn't it all right just now? Why did he suddenly fall to the ground and die? What is the situation?"

When Xiao Ming walked out slowly, he didn't notice that at this moment in the crowd, a woman in a cloak was quietly there, around her, no one within three feet could get close, she just stood there quietly, looked at Xiao Ming's back, and nodded slowly.

Her figure flashed, and just like that, she disappeared into the crowd