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The magnificent sword light was extremely dazzling, and after blocking the dagger in Qing Ling's hand, Qing Ling, who had a cold face, was slightly stunned. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Xiu Mei wrinkled lightly, and the dagger suddenly shone brightly in her hand, and with a light snort, the clothes on Qing Ling's body were windless, and a strong chill erupted from her body.

The strength of the two was almost the same, Qing Ling grabbed the Qingfeng dagger with his backhand, and another ghostly light appeared out of thin air, and the Dao Dao light under the cloth in front of Chen Heng was torn to pieces by the sharp dagger in an instant.

"This woman is not simple!" the Heavenly Machine Venerable, who was sitting on the high platform, looked at the scene in the field, frowned and said softly.

With Chen Heng's cultivation, he was able to be forced to retreat step by step by this young woman, and Ling Yueshi was shocked and clenched her pink fists.

Chen Heng was forced to the edge of the competition area by Qing Ling, and saw that the light curtain in front of him was shattered by the sharp dagger.

Frightened, his body moved, and one after another afterimages appeared in place, dodging the Qingfeng dagger that stabbed straight in.

Reappeared more than ten meters away, a dazzling light erupted in Chen Heng's eyes, the true martial sword in his hand trembled violently, and a deafening sword roar sounded.

Before Qing Ling could turn around, Chen Heng's body flew out like an arrow off the string.

The fluorescent flow on the True Martial Sword, and a magnificent Yuan Force burst out from the body and injected into the sword body of the True Martial Sword.

"You eat my sword too!"

Chen Heng's speed was extremely fast, and the two were only separated by more than ten meters, Chen Heng drank coldly, and the sword had already appeared behind Qing Ling.

The incomparable sword intent filled the entire competition area in an instant, the space was almost torn apart, and when the sword light loomed, a purple light suddenly erupted from the sword body of the true martial sword.

"Flying Star Splitting Light Sword!"

Dozens of sword lights shot out under that purple light, and for a while, Qing Ling's entire body was surrounded by these sword lights.

Although these sword lights were only condensed by some sword qi, each sword light also contained an unusually huge killing intent.

Qing Ling, who was standing in front, was shocked, and felt that his retreat had been blocked by these sword lights.

There was a chill on her pretty face, and after taking a deep breath, Qing Ling's body suddenly rose from the ground and swept out of the sky.

"Bang!"

While flying away, the Qingfeng dagger in Qing Ling's hand did not pause in the slightest.

A loud noise came from the competition area, and the sword light around Qing Ling's body was all smashed under the sharp dagger!

Even the True Martial Sword in Chen Heng's hand was trembling and buzzing.

"It seems that it is a little difficult for Chen Heng to defeat this woman!" Ling Yueshi on the stage saw Qing Ling rushing out from the surrounding sword light, and immediately sighed, and her beautiful pair wrinkled together.

Chen Heng was determined to win the quota of Xianfu, but he didn't expect to meet such a strong opponent in the second competition!

Moreover, the strength of this girl on the stage is not inferior to Chen Heng, and Ling Yueshi was also worried about Chen Heng for a while.

It seemed that he had already sensed that Qing Ling on the opposite side would avoid the surrounding sword light from above, and Chen Heng stood in place and stepped forward without hurrying.

Under the buzzing of the real martial sword in his hand, he actually took off his hand instead of shooting out at Qing Ling above under Chen Heng's control.

"Whoa......

Although Qing Ling above avoided the sword light around him, he still paid attention to Chen Heng's every move.

Seeing the Jingguang long sword in Chen Heng's hand stabbing at him, Qing Ling's heart trembled, and his body paused slightly.

The blue blade dagger in his hand flashed and slashed towards the real martial sword that shot at it.

"Bang!"

Another loud sound was remembered in the field, and the light of the surrounding protective test area shook with it, and a huge gap appeared.

The Sky Venerable who was sitting on the high platform didn't expect that Chen Heng and Qing Ling would be so terrifying when they fought each other.

The light in his hand flashed, and suddenly a white light swept out from the high platform, protecting the entire competition venue.

The strength of both of them is in the middle stage of the Yuan Shen, but although the two of them can't shatter this space.

However, the light that protected the test venue could not withstand the raging energy inside, and the Heavenly Machine Venerable frowned and paid attention to the scene in the field while protecting the test venue.

The moment the dagger in Qing Ling's hand collided with Chen Heng's True Martial Sword, the bodies of the two of them shook at the same time.

Then, Qing Ling's face became a little pale, the ghostly light above the dagger flickered, and Qing Ling's body moved, falling from above in the competition venue

"It's been a long time since I've met an opponent like you!" Qing Ling stood in place, looked at Chen Heng carefully, and said a little coldly.

"You also surprised me a little!" Chen Heng gathered his sword and stood up, the Yuan Force in his body was still circling wildly.

The purple light on the True Martial Sword lingered, and the sword was ready to deal with Qing Ling's attack at any time.

"But I won't give up the quota of the Immortal Mansion first, if you want to defeat me, just see if you have the strength!" Qing Ling turned his words, and the aura on his body became more and more cold.

The Qingfeng dagger in his hand was also glowing, and his right foot suddenly stepped out and slashed towards Chen Heng quickly.

Chen Heng had already concluded that the strength of the young woman in front of him, Qingling, and himself should be in the middle stage of the Yuan Shen, of course he didn't dare to be careless!

He saw the ghostly light coming towards his chest, and the True Martial Sword in his hand burst out, and a sword shot out.

Then, one after another afterimages appeared behind him, and Chen Heng bullied up, ready to fight with Qing Ling in close quarters.

"Boom!"

The two masters of the Yuan Shen Period fought desperately, and there were constantly deafening sounds in the field.

Although there were other masters fighting around, many onlookers turned their eyes to these two people.

"That man and woman are so strong!"

An old man with a gloomy face hiding in a black cloak had a gleam in his eyes, staring at Chen Heng and Qing Ling in the field without any emotion.

The old man was unusually thin, with wrinkles all over his cheeks, and a black cloak, which made people feel unusually terrifying.

However, the old man's eyes were bright, and red rays appeared in his eyes from time to time between words, and his scarlet tongue licked the corners of his mouth, like a terrifying monster that chose people to devour in the night.

"Lord Jiuyou, these two people should have the cultivation of the Yuan Shen Stage, it seems that the battle for the quota of this Immortal Mansion has attracted a lot of strong people!" A handsome young man stepped forward and said respectfully to the old man when the old man's words fell, and when he spoke, his eyes also glanced at Chen Heng and Qing Ling in the competition area.

"Boom...... The strength of the two little dolls is good, after refining them, my cultivation can go further!" the old man squinted his eyes and laughed coldly.

The huge black cloak moved, and the withered right hand poked out from it, and when he looked closely, there were two turquoise and bewitching flames floating above the old man's right hand.

The other monks around felt a tyrannical and murderous aura from the old man's body, and none of them dared to approach.

In addition, the old man and the young man spoke very quietly, and no one noticed their movements for a while.

Chen Heng and Qing Ling were still selling in the competition area, the True Martial Sword and the Qingfeng Dagger collided one after another, and the huge roar kept coming out!

In the other competition areas, the winners and losers have been divided, and on the huge competition square, only Chen Heng and Qingling are now left.

"Boom!"

There was another huge bang, the dazzling light dissipated, and everyone looked fixedly, between which Chen Heng stood in the competition area with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, while Qing Ling fell to the ground with a pale face.

The Qingfeng dagger in his hand had been knocked out, and Chen Heng won another victory in this competition.

"Good!"

Seeing that the victory and defeat had been divided, the Heavenly Machine Venerable stood up from the high platform, looked at Chen Heng with an appreciative expression and said softly.

The strength of the two is equal, and after fighting for so long, Chen Heng also won with difficulty.

There is not much Yuan Force left in the body, if it wasn't for Qing Ling's carelessness just now, I'm afraid that it would be himself who fell to the ground now.

However, although Qingling was Chen Heng's opponent, after separating the winner and defeat, Chen Heng hurriedly stepped forward to subdue Qingling who fell to the ground.

"You're very powerful!But I'll ask for advice again in the future!" Qing Ling took a breath and pushed away Chen Heng, who was supporting him.

With a cold face on his face, he said a cold word to Chen Heng, his body moved, and he swept out of the square.

"What a stubborn woman!" Chen Heng didn't expect that Qingling to be so unsatisfactory.

Shaking his head, he said helplessly, and didn't take her words to heart.

Seeing that Chen Heng had won, Ling Yueshi on the stage and the Xutianzi below were also relieved.

Chen Heng walked out of the competition area, smiled bitterly at the Void Tianzi who was a little tired, and after receiving the number plate needed for the later competition, he left here with the Void Genius.

Today's competition eliminated a lot of people, Chen Heng returned to the restaurant and sat cross-legged on the bed after closing the door.

In a competition with Qingling, the yuan power in Chen Heng's body has almost been exhausted, and there is still a competition to participate in tomorrow, Chen Heng must recover as soon as possible.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Heng put his hands flat on his lap and slowly began to recover.

The consumption of the Infinite Sword Technique and the Great Tearing Hand was too great, Chen Heng felt that the Yuan Force in his meridians was almost exhausted, and he took a deep breath, and Chen Heng quickly settled down when he ran the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Technique.

Between the swallows, a large amount of vitality continued to enter Chen Heng's body, and the white air flow quickly merged into his meridians through Chen Heng's skin, constantly wandering between.

After more than ten weeks, Chen Heng felt that the Yuan Power in his body was a little fuller.

These white air currents are the free vitality between heaven and earth, and after being inhaled into the body by Chen Heng, Chen Heng silently recited the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Formula, and began to refine it.

The white air flow continued to move along a stable route, and the surging energy hit the meridians in Chen Heng's body from time to time.

After dozens of weeks, all these white Yuan Qi currents were transformed into pure Yuan Force by Chen Heng and stored in his dantian.