The woman is dressed in blue, and both her figure and appearance can be regarded as the best choice. His cultivation has also reached the peak of divine condensation, and he can be regarded as a genius.

The woman's eyebrows were a little tight, which was uneasy, but when she saw Fang Chen's appearance, she was obviously relieved.

Fang Chen's appearance was too young, only sixteen years old, and there was a hint of immaturity on his face.

At this age, she can be regarded as a genius when she reaches the stage of divine condensation, but her hope of victory is very great.

If you are lucky, you may be able to get a good ranking and get a reward, so that the chance of hitting the jade liquid period is a few percent.

"Little girl Hong Jin'er, Bihai Futian disciple, junior brother, please!"

The competition for the Qinglong list, before the top 100 was decided, all of them were arranged by the artifact Futu Mountain, as long as there were two people, they could decide the winner, but they were the thirteen mountain gates, all of them were famous factions, and they naturally had the grace to say hello.

"Please!"

Fang Chen made a sword salute.

"Senior brother, please strike first. The woman in blue pointed with one hand.

"Uh... Shall I strike first?" Fang Chen was slightly stunned, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The cultivation of the woman in front of him, even if Fang Chen does not use the purple phantom pupil, he does not use his mental power, just by virtue of the fluctuation of the vitality, he knows that the woman in front of him should be the peak cultivation of Shen Condensation, if he makes the first move, there may be the possibility of making a move, if he makes a move, then the other party will have absolutely no hope of fighting back.

"Please do it first, don't hide it from the junior brother, the senior sister has already cultivated at the peak of divine condensation, if you make the first move, I'm afraid the junior brother will not have a chance." Hong Jin'er smiled slightly.

"Haha, Brother Fang, the prestige of the Ancient Sword Sect, but those who hear it are terrified, if they are enemies of life and death, they will attack from behind and attack in groups! I didn't expect this little girl to let you do it first. "The Yellow River did not forget to sarcastically say.

"Hehe..."Fang Chen smiled undeniably, just thinking about it for a moment, he immediately understood what this woman meant.

His appearance is not too big, and this woman must think that her cultivation is insufficient, but he didn't explain anything.

"Since that's the case, you're welcome!" Fang Chen smiled and pointed into a sword, and the sharp sword yuan surrounded his fingers!

To deal with a cultivator in the Divine Condensation Period, Fang Chen didn't need the Tianheng Sword.

At the moment when Jian Yuan condensed, the surrounding air suddenly froze, and the atmosphere of slaughter was pervasive, and a powerful momentum rose in Fang Chen's body.

"Whew!"

There is no sword technique, no sword intent, and no divine swordsmanship, only pure power, and powerful power comes in an instant!

"Jade Liquid Period!"

Hong Jin'er's face changed drastically, and she retreated as fast as she could, her body protection qi spread all over her body, and at the same time, her hands continued to form seals, in a vain attempt to resist Fang Chen's sword yuan.

However, in the end, Hong Jin'er only had the peak cultivation of Divine Condensation, although Fang Chen's movements were discovered by him, how could her speed be compared to that of a Jade Liquid Stage cultivator?

The two-handed seal has not yet been formed, and the sword yuan in Fang Chen's hand has already been slashed in front of him, and there is no obstacle at all to break the weak and poor body protection qi, and the sword yuan in his mouth is firmly stopped at the center of Hong Jin'er's eyebrows, as long as he advances a little further, the fragrance will immediately disappear!

"I was defeated! I didn't expect my senior brother to be a monk in the Jade Liquid Period. Hong Jin'er's face turned red, and a look of embarrassment flashed in her eyes.

"The red girl is welcome!"

Fang Chen withdrew his sword element, and the next moment, a flash of light flashed, and that red brocade had been teleported out of the artifact Futu Mountain.

In the center of Futu Mountain, like a palace, there were thirteen monks, and there were countless mirror light techniques in front of them, showing that they were most concerned about the battle of their disciples.

And Taixuan Mountain Palm Venerable, what he was watching in front of him was not Li Yuxun, the first day of the younger generation of Taixuan Mountain, nor Zhang Jingtian, who was the highest cultivator of the younger generation, nor other Jade Liquid Stage cultivators, but a young man - Fang Chen!

There was also a jade slip in his hand.

"In the early stage of the jade liquid, less than seventeen years old, in the early stage of Shen Condensation, in the early stage of killing the jade liquid, it only took less than half a year to promote from the Shen Condensation stage to the jade liquid stage, but he is a genius, but although he is a genius, he is too young after all, and there is no backstage, if you can get the top thirty, it is not impossible to give a chance to form a Taoist couple with Yu Xun. Qing Chenzi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and secretly thought in his heart, and then the mirror light technique picture changed.

The two of them held swords, one was wearing a sword robe from the Hui Sword Gate, and the other was wearing a sword robe from the Chengying Sword School.

The disciple of the Hui Sword Sect, although the sword is not unsheathed, but it is flashing with a faint blood light, and the disciple of the Chengying Sword Sect is a woman, with a white robe, like a fairy in the sky, a purple software, and her face is always with a fierce cold air.

"Senior Sister Yang, you are not my opponent, let's admit defeat. The man didn't draw his sword, but said lightly.

Although the tone is very light, you can still hear a bloodthirsty atmosphere in it!

"Liu Yijian of Huijian Sect, although he is not the first genius in the East, but he is the strongest person of the young generation in the East, and he has reached the peak of jade liquid with a single body of cultivation, and the little woman has to ask for a few tricks today. Senior Sister Yang's tone was cold, and her eyes did not blink.

"Senior Sister Yang, your Chengying Sword Sect and my Hui Sword Sect are world friends, why bother?" Liu Yijian continued to persuade lightly.

"Is Senior Brother Liu afraid? If so, then please admit defeat. Senior Sister Yang didn't buy it at all, her tone was still cold, and she didn't take a step back!

"Since that's the case, then Liu is not welcome!Senior Sister Yang, please!"

The momentum on Liu Yijian's face changed, and a bloodthirsty, fierce, and murderous aura rose up in his body, and the sword demon Dugu Sword Dao was born for killing!

Senior Sister Yang's expression changed slightly, and the purple sword slashed into the void, transforming countless phantoms, and suddenly attacked!

"Crackle!" "Huhu~!"

The crisp sound of thunder exploded in the ears of the two, mixed with a hint of wind roaring.

"Chengying Sword Sect, the sword technique has always risen in speed, most of them are the two surnames of wind and thunder, I didn't expect Senior Sister Yang to be able to practice the sword technique of the two surnames at the same time, and knead it into one, no wonder she is so confident. ”

The sword moved, and the fierce momentum on Liu Yijian's face became even sharper, and the momentum of the peak cultivation of the jade liquid all exploded, making the Gate God Rune Array shake slightly!

"Whew!"

The sword, breaking through the air, with a sharp voice! The momentum is actually not weaker than Liu Yijian, the first master of the younger generation, and it is also the peak cultivation of jade liquid!

"Boom!"

The sword is unsheathed, countless sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the killing intent on it alone can make ordinary monks with weak minds lose the consciousness of fighting!

"Condensation!" Liu Yijian grabbed his hand, and those invisible sword qi suddenly turned into an air sword, suspended in mid-air, just between him and that Senior Sister Yang.

The two sword qi intersected, and suddenly each occupied one side of the sky, not letting each other go, and let out bursts of explosions.

Senior Sister Yang smiled coldly, like a plum blossom blooming in winter, the purple sword in her hand, and instantly slashed out five swords, this is Jiulong Yin!

Yin~ The five swords slashed out, and the entire area seemed to be a real dragon chanting, so that all the true monarchs in the central department turned their eyes to this side.

"Hui Sword Sect Liu Yijian! Chengying Sword Sect Yang Rui!"

In an instant, the thirteen True Monarchs of the First Rank had different thoughts, and even a few of them had a True Monarch, and a trace of killing intent flashed in their eyes, but it was fleeting!

Eliminated thousands of disciples of the thirteen major sects, and only one hundred people were left in the promotion competition, and the artifact Futu Mountain was completely able to deal with it, but these True Monarchs of the First Sect still sat in person again, the so-called is not anything else, but to prevent the genius disciples of their own sect from suffering!

The cold sword qi was constantly staggered, constantly consumed, less and less, and all the vitality in his mouth turned into the purest vitality, and the two of them each took a few steps back!

"Jiulong Yin! I didn't expect Senior Sister Yang to be passed down such a subtle sword technique, so I don't hide my brother's selfishness! Heavenly Dao Lord Kill! Kill for Heavenly Dao! Void Kill!"

This is a set of sword skills of Sword Demon Dugu, a total of fifteen styles, cultivated to the extreme, can condense the sixth-rank sword intent!

A sword slashed out, and the void froze, as if space was frozen at this moment. A red sword element quickly slashed out!

"Sword Demon Dugu's sword skills?" Senior Sister Yang's eyes flashed, and her face changed rarely, with a hint of surprise and a hint of caution!

"The shadow of the heavens, the edict of the heavens!

The purple sword in Senior Sister Yang's hand instantly split out nine swords, this is the strongest blow of Jiulong Yin, Senior Sister Yang is still a little reluctant to use it, the moment she swings the ninth sword, her face turns pale, this blow has obviously been exhausted.

The nine swords slashed out, and a huge purple sword shadow rose in the space, and a purple dragon was surrounded by the giant sword, which was the legendary thunder dragon that presided over the punishment of heaven and earth!

Both of them are flattering to the Heavenly Dao, with the same grade, and the cultivators have the same cultivation, so they should have ended in a tie...... But the sword demon Dugu Kendo is the way of killing the sword, everything is for killing, the gods block the killing of the gods, and the people block the killing! There is nothing in the world that cannot be killed!

And the thunder dragon slashed by Senior Sister Yang, the punishment of the main heaven and earth, is only a punishment, not a killing, but the realm is a step lower!

The blood-colored Killing Sword Yuan and the Purple Giant Sword wanted to collide, although they were not up and down, and they consumed each other, but as time passed, the purple Sword Yuan actually had a slight crack.

There was a crisp sound of "click", the purple giant sword shattered in response, the thunder dragon screamed, a long roar in his mouth, and a death-threatening blow was issued, and suddenly countless thunderbolts vented down!

"Boom~!"

One after another, thunderbolts surged down towards the blood-colored sword element, and the violent thunder and lightning directly weakened the blood-colored sword element layer by layer!

Liu Yijian, without looking at the red sword intent, a powerful letter filled his face, the sword in his hand danced a sword flower, and the next person moved, and the sword light came at an incredible speed!

The long drive went straight in, like a bamboo, breaking through the barriers of thunder and lightning in one fell swoop, smashing the body protection qi, and directly shaking the purple sword in Senior Sister Yang's hand.

"You've lost!"

Liu Yijian said lightly, without the slightest emotion, without joy, without joy or sorrow!

The battle is over!

Senior Sister Yang's face was pale, panting slightly, her chest rose and fell, obviously consuming too much, she glanced at Liu Yijian with a slight unwillingness, and with a move, the purple sword flew back into her hand: "Senior Brother Liu's high move, I have learned, I have lost!"

"Hehe, Senior Sister Yang is polite. Liu Yijian showed a rare smile, the sword was sheathed, and then sat cross-legged on the ground.

With a flash of white light, Senior Sister Yang disappeared, apparently teleported out.

(To be continued)