It is still Wang Guiwu who seems to be at a disadvantage, but he does not lose a single step and does not retreat. At this moment, those who couldn't understand it before, no matter how slow they reacted at the moment, they all understood.

This is completely Wang Guiwu's deliberate concession.

Sure enough, after dozens of moves, Wang Guiwu suddenly burst out, sprinted in front of Tang Renfei, and swept with a sword, even if Tang Renfei desperately resisted, he was still beaten out of the martial arts arena.

Tang Renfei's defeat made the other disciples who were watching the battle somewhat restless, and many people looked at the Yuanchen Sword Sect.

Among the four factions, the comprehensive strength of the Yuanchen Sword Sect is the weakest, and the other three factions are now defeated, and the Yuanchen Sword Sect is estimated to be no better, unless it is directly let the True Legend make the first move, there is a little possibility.

"In the end, it depends on the level of strength."

Miao Daoxin looked at Wang Guiwu under the martial arts arena, said in a low voice, and said that he was about to jump into the martial arts arena.

Wang Guiwu's strength is very strong, Miao Daoxin is only a little sure, and this is still the premise that Wang Guiwu has not hidden too much strength.

However, it is precisely because of Wang Guiwu's strong strength that Miao Daoxin wants to go down at this moment. It is impossible for the Yuanchen Sword Sect to be challenged by no one, otherwise the scene is too ugly, and the face of the Yuanchen Sword Sect is probably gone.

As the first true legend of the Yuanchen Sword Sect, others can not go up, but Miao Daoxin cannot. This is the responsibility and responsibility of the true lineage of the sect.

"Senior Brother Miao, let me go down first, hide him, and force him out a little more."

Yan Shijin stopped Miao Daoxin and said with a smile.

Yan Shijin was not sure of his end, but if he didn't end up, Yan Shijin was a little unwilling. The last time he watched the ceremony, Yan Shijin's strength was too weak, and it was meaningless to play.

If he doesn't play this time, the next time he watches the ceremony, Yan Shijin will either succeed in breaking through the cultivation realm, or he will fail to break through and withdraw from the ranks of the true legend.

The Xianyun Sword Sect is strong, Yan Shijin admits this, and it is precisely because of his admitation that Yan Shijin also wants to compare with the disciples of the Xianyun Sword Sect, not to mention which is higher or lower, this kind of courage cannot be lost!

Otherwise, even if he breaks through to the cultivation realm in the future, I am afraid that there will still be a layer of shadow in the face of the Xianyun Sword Sect.

Acknowledging that the other party is strong and facing the other party has a shadow in their hearts are completely different things. Yan Shijin doesn't want to be the latter.

And the other sects, they are the second or third true legends to strike first, and as soon as the Yuanchen Sword Sect comes on the field, it is the first true legend, which makes people look down for no reason.

"Senior Brother Yan, be careful!"

Chen Fei saw the meaning in Yan Shijin's eyes, and did not stop it, and reminded him.

"I will." Yan Shijin smiled slightly, patted Chen Fei's shoulder, his body jumped, and he came to the martial arts arena.

"Finally, I invited all the people from your four sects down."

Wang Guiwu looked at Yan Shijin, raised his head slightly, and said, "I beat them just now, I left a little strength, and when it comes to you, I don't need to!" ”

"Please give me more advice!" Yan Shijin felt the change in Wang Guiwu's momentum, slowly raised the long sword in his hand, and said cautiously.

"Advice, yes!"

Wang Guiwu's face showed a rebellious expression, as if he had finally revealed his truest thoughts in his heart. As soon as the words fell, Wang Guiwu rushed directly to Yan Shijin.

This is the first time Wang Guiwu has taken the initiative to make a move, and the first three times, he waited for others to make a move before he counterattacked. Even the two behind, Wang Guiwu accompanied him for dozens of moves before finally deciding the winner. …

Djinn!

Yan Shijin let out a low snort, his body straightened, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly changed from an elegant scholar to a giant.

Yan Shijin did not wait for Wang Guiwu to come to him, but also rushed towards Wang Guiwu. In the blink of an eye, the two collided.

"Peng Peng Peng!"

Yan Shijin vividly displayed the huge power of the giant spirit sword, and directly confronted Wang Guiwu.

Liu Peiyong, who had a hard time with Wang Guiwu in the last time, was still lying flat to heal his injuries at the moment, and he only made two moves with Wang Guiwu, and he was beaten and lost his combat effectiveness.

At this moment, Yan Shijin is hard-hitting, he is really not weak, and Wang Guiwu's eyes are also slightly bright. The strength shown by Yan Shijin was somewhat unexpected by Wang Guiwu.

"That's what it sounds like!"

Wang Guiwu laughed loudly, his whole body swelled slightly, and the power of the sword blade in his hand suddenly increased, and with a sword down, Yan Shijin involuntarily took a step back for the first time.

Xianyun Sword Sect, Tianyue Sword!

The Giant Spirit Sword overwhelms people with force, and the cultivation realm can be opened up to eighty acupoints. In the practice of the Dirty Realm Exercises, this is already considered a top-grade exercise, after all, it can be cultivated to the late stage of the Cultivation Realm, giving you the opportunity to break through to a stronger realm.

And the Tianyue Sword, the true core inheritance of the Xianyun Sword Sect, compared to the thunderous sword strength that everyone in the inner sect can learn, the power possessed by the Tianyue Sword can only represent a little bit of the Xianyun Sword Sect.

Tianyue Sword, the cultivation of the Skill Realm can open up to one hundred Trick Acupoints, which is already extremely close to the one hundred and eight Trick Acupoints of the consummation level. Compared to the Djinn Sword, it is inherently superior.

Although the Tianyue Sword of the Dirty Chapter is not as exaggerated as it is expressed, it is still better than some Giant Spirit Swords in terms of subtlety. What's more critical is that Wang Guiwu's cultivation of the Tianyue Sword has reached an extremely deep position.

"Peng Peng Peng!"

Wang Guiwu's hair flew backwards, one sword at a time, one sword shook Yan Shijin one step, just after the three swords, Yan Shijin had already shown his decline.

This kind of hard-hitting is already the heaviest burden on the body, and it is still attacked by a heavy sword like the Tianyue Sword, Yan Shijin's understanding of the Giant Spirit Sword is still a little worse after all.

In the stands, Wu Guangyin, the elder of the Yuanchen Sword Sect, frowned, and finally couldn't help sighing slightly, he couldn't compare with each other in terms of exercises, and in terms of realm, he was also a few points worse, and he didn't lose this battle unjustly.

"Boom!"

A huge popping sound sounded, Yan Shijin couldn't resist Wang Guiwu's heavy sword after all, and the whole person was smashed to the ground, and the blood mist was filled.

Wang Guiwu laughed loudly and kicked Yan Shijin's head, Yan Shijin was already fainting in mid-air, and fell hard outside the martial arts arena.

"Hahaha, the strength is good, but the strength is too weak!" Wang Guiwu laughed as if no one was around, his expression arrogant and unruly.

Chen Fei flashed and came to Yan Shijin's side, Yan Shijin's breath was weak, seriously injured and dying, the kick just now, Wang Guiwu was a little heavier, Yan Shijin was afraid that he would die on the spot.

Wu Guangyin injected Yuan Li into Yan Shijin's body, temporarily stabilizing Yan Shijin's injuries. Such an injury, without more than half a year of cultivation, cannot be recovered at all, and may also affect the foundation.

Chen Fei looked at Wang Guiwu, his eyes narrowed slightly, and just as he was about to go up, a figure had already taken a step ahead of Chen Fei and came to the martial arts arena, it was Miao Daoxin. …

Yan Shijin's injury can be said to be the most serious among the few people just now. Miao Daoxin, as the first true biography, cannot be without expression.

"I know you, the true legend of the Yuanchen Sword Sect is the first, you have finally come up!"

When Wang Guiwu saw Miao Daoxin, his eyes lit up. Wang Guiwu has studied the true biography of the four sects. In this competition, Wang Guiwu's target is these four people.

At this moment, Miao Daoxin came on the field, which made Wang Guiwu excited. For Wang Guiwu, beating Yan Shijin just now is at most serious, and it is still very early to go all out.

"Please advise!"

Miao Daoxin saw that Wang Guiwu had no intention of taking the pill at all, his brows furrowed slightly, and a wave of anger ignited in his heart.

"Come, let me see what level the true legend of the Yuanchen Sword Sect is the first!" Wang Guiwu hooked his finger at Miao Daoxin and said.

Miao Daoxin's eyes narrowed slightly, his feet flashed, and he came to Wang Guiwu's front in a few steps, raised the blade in his hand, and crackled towards Wang Guiwu.

Wang Guiwu was just about to raise his sword, when he suddenly felt a force of gravity pressing on his body, making his movements slow down.

"Chongyuan Sword? Bells and whistles, break it for me! ”

Wang Guiwu sneered, and the sword power of the Tianyue Sword suddenly exploded, tearing apart the gravity exerted on his body. The long sword in Wang Guiwu's hand rolled up, like a mountain falling upside down, and smashed into Miao Daoxin.

"Boom!"

The entire martial arts arena shook slightly, and Wang Guiwu and Miao Daoxin took a step back from each other. I don't know when, the long sword in Miao Dao's novice has become pitch black, which is the expression of the Chongyuan Sword to the extreme.

"Good! Again! ”

Wang Guiwu looked excited, ignoring the soreness of his body, the whole person took a step forward, and stabbed Miao Daoxin with a sword. Miao Daoxin was not to be outdone, and also moved forward, competing against each other.

"Zheng!"

The sound of violent sword blades colliding sounded, and the two of them did not give a step, and the two swords exchanged dozens of blows in mid-air in an instant.

The exploding sword force tore through the muscles of the two of them, and blood flowed.

Miao Daoxin's face began to turn pale slightly, and after dozens of moves, Miao Daoxin actually felt that he couldn't support it.

For the Chongyuan Sword, Miao Daoxin had already comprehended an extremely profound position, almost to the point where there was no way to advance. But the Chongyuan Sword, by nature, is weaker than the Tianyue Sword.

Wang Guiwu's comprehension of the Tianyue Sword is no less than Miao Daoxin's comprehension of the Chongyuan Sword. At this time, whoever has stronger exercises will naturally have a greater advantage.

"The strength is weak, it's too weak, haven't you eaten? Give me some strength! ”

Wang Guiwu looked crazy, and the wounds on his body not only did not make Wang Guiwu weak, but the momentum of the whole person became higher and higher.

"Dou Xuanjin!"

Several elders of the Yuanchen Sword Sect had ugly expressions, and Wang Guiwu had even cultivated the core exercises of the Xianyun Sword Sect, Dou Xuanjin! This is a technique that grows stronger and stronger the more you fight, and it is rumored that when you cultivate to the supreme realm, you can fight until the last drop of blood is drained.

Wang Guiwu naturally hasn't reached this level yet, but with the blessing of Dou Xuanjin, Wang Guiwu will only get stronger and stronger, and Miao Daoxin is going to lose!

"Work hard, are you a! It's still not as good as a! ”

Wang Guiwu roared, and the Tianyue sword was dyed with a touch of blood red, and a sword swept out, directly breaking up the black on the blade of the sword in Miao Dao's novice, and actually destroyed the Chongyuan sword strength.

"Peng!"

Miao Daoxin was swept to the chest by a sword, and the whole person flew sideways into the martial arts field, smashing heavily on the ground, and in an instant, the ground was dyed red.

On Miao Daoxin's chest, he could see the beating heart, which was almost stagnant at the moment.

Many of the disciples who watched the ceremony were frightened by this sword, and their faces turned slightly pale. Miao Daoxin is already so strong, he is not Wang Guiwu's opponent.

The other three factions are the first, and their expressions are solemn at this moment, and Wang Guiwu's strength is far beyond their imagination.

"Who, who!"

Wang Guiwu didn't heal either, his eyes swept to the other three sects' true lineage. Wang Guiwu had seen the portraits of the three of them, and he was staring at the three of them at the moment, he was going to sweep the true inheritance of the four sects!

"Disciple of the Yuanchen Sword Sect, please advise!"

A voice sounded, and an exclamation sounded around him, Wang Guiwu turned his head and found a disciple of the Yuanchen Sword Sect standing on the martial arts arena at this moment.

"Nameless, dare to stand here, give me down!"

Wang Guiwu snorted coldly, without the slightest patience, he came to Chen Fei with a step, and the Tianyue Sword Cover pressed down.

"Boom!"

A popping sound sounded, and a figure flew out upside down, slammed on the martial arts arena, and rolled a few times before stopping. All the disciples who watched the battle couldn't help but widen their eyes, and it was Wang Guiwu who was sent flying.

"Is this strength enough?"

Chen Fei flashed in front of Wang Guiwu, looked at him condescendingly, and asked softly.