"Superior Spiritual Weapon!"

Lu Dagui's pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously took a step back in horror.

Due to the preciousness of the material, spiritual weapons were extremely rare in the world.

And the high-grade spiritual weapons that require exquisite skills to create are even rarer.

As the number one sword cultivator in the world, only the elders can hold one in their hands.

Looking at the medium-grade spirit sword in his hand, Lu Dagui instantly lost his fighting spirit.

But at this time, he was already standing in the ring, and the arrow was ready to be fired.

In desperation, Lu Dagui had to grit his teeth, rushed forward hard, and took the initiative to attack.

"Taishang Demon Slash!"

The sword blade was mixed with fierce might, and it pointed directly at Gu Taohong's vital point.

Gu Taohong's face was expressionless, standing motionless.

The moment she was so close, a red light suddenly flashed beside her.

Directly and effortlessly brushed shoulders with the sword, just like Lao Suo teasing children.

"As a sword cultivator, the body is so light......

Sensing that he threw a blow into the air and revealed a flaw, Lu Dagui secretly said in his heart that it was not good.

But it's too late to remedy it.

"Shattered Spirit!"

Gu Taohong snorted, mixed the two fingers of the sword in the middle of the meal, and hit Lu Dagui in the abdomen with the hilt of the sword.

Lu Dagui's huge body was directly beaten out of the air.

There was a loud bang, and it smashed from the three-zhang ring to the ground.

His body twitched for a while, and then his eyes turned white and he fainted.

"Fellow Daoists, it's ugly."

Gu Taohong was still expressionless, and bowed slightly to the Taishang Sword Sect.

Then he turned around and jumped out of the ring as if he had done a trivial thing.

Tang Zhe, Su Nianxuan and others were already so angry that their faces were pale, and they couldn't stop trembling.

"Just a young man, he is so arrogant!"

But no matter how angry they were, they couldn't say anything.

Gu Taohong had already shown mercy to her subordinates, and injured Lu Dagui with the hilt of her sword.

If he used the blade of the sword, Lu Dagui would probably have been killed with a sword.

"Ninth Senior Sister, this is the disciple you cultivate on weekdays?"

Tang Zhe grimaced his old face, gritted his teeth and said, "What is the use of keeping such a shameful rice bucket?" ”

"Give him two pills to heal his wounds, throw them down the mountain, and expel them from the sect!"

"We are too high in the Sword Sect and don't raise waste!"

With Lu Dagui, a budding bird, the enthusiasm of the disciples was dispelled a lot in an instant.

The rewards you get after winning the battle are certainly attractive and attractive.

But correspondingly, if the people who are counted to Spirit Sword Mountain in the ring, especially if they lose ugly......

That will definitely have to bear the price of Tang Zhe's monstrous rage.

Most of the disciples with mediocre strength weighed their catties and gave up the idea of showing their faces on stage.

Only Yin Lanhuo and a few other Tianjiao with outstanding qualifications, after careful consideration, still dared to step into the ring.

……

In the blink of an eye, an afternoon passed.

In the evening, the challenge was almost over.

Tang Zhe and Su Nian's faces were as ugly as eating flies, and they couldn't wait to dig a crack in the ground and get in.

"Shame on ......"

"Shame on you!"

For a whole afternoon, ten rings came down.

They were too superior to the Sword Sect, and they didn't win a single battle.

Yin Lanhuo, Meng Lianbing, and Xiao Changgong, these Tianjiao disciples, were all defeated.

Moreover, they were basically played and played by the other party, and they lost completely.

Lin Qingyuan on the opposite side, the beautiful face under the green veil evoked a confident smile.

"Master, have you seen that?"

"Under my leadership, the Taishang Sword Sect is no longer the opponent of Spirit Sword Mountain."

"From now on, the sword cultivation of our Spirit Sword Mountain is the best in the world!"

"Your old man's long-cherished wish, Qingyuan has fulfilled it for you."

Just as Lin Qingyuan stood up and prepared to lead his disciples away.

A white shadow flickered by, accompanied by bursts of blue-like fragrance.

It was Bai Fu who stood in the ring with the sword in his hand.

"Bai Fu, the chief disciple of the inner sect of the Taishang Sword Sect, is here."

Bai Fu clasped his palms together and clenched his fists, and said lightly: "Please teach all my colleagues in Lingjian Mountain." ”

"Senior Sister Bai!"

Yin Lanhuo, Xiao Changgong and others were originally as depressed as defeated roosters.

At the moment when Bai Fu appeared, hope suddenly appeared on his face again.

Feeling the strong aura emanating from Bai Fu's body, Lin Qingyuan's eyes also revealed a trace of jealousy.

"The chief disciple of the Taishang Sword Sect really lives up to his reputation."

"Bai Fu is a powerhouse in the Purple Mansion Realm, and his strength cannot be underestimated."

"Yiye, you come to meet him."

A green-robed young man stepped forward and grinned, "No problem! ”

The man was pale-skinned, almost sickly white, skinny and bone-thin, and his face was a standard kidney deficiency face.

But the cultivation has reached the first heaven of the Purple Mansion Realm, and the aura around him is full.

He is the entire Spirit Sword Mountain, second only to Lin Qingyuan's number one master, Cao Yiye.

This time he came to the Taishang Sword Sect to challenge, and he was Lin Qingyuan's strongest hole card.

"Lingjian Mountain's first vein master, Cao Yiye."

Cao Yiye jumped into the ring elegantly, looking Bai Fujiao's good figure up and down, with a touch of greed in his eyes.

"Senior Sister Bai is not only highly skilled, but also has such a stunning appearance."

"If you come to our Spirit Sword Mountain, there will be great development in the future."

"Dengzi, don't talk nonsense!"

Bai Fu's face was cold, and he said sharply, "Take it!" ”

The two fought together in an instant, fiercely fighting with swords.

Although he is also a heavy heaven in the Purple Mansion Realm, Bai Fu's mastery of swordsmanship is even better.

Soon, Cao Yiye was completely suppressed and occupied the absolute upper hand.

"It's still Fu'er who is more reliable."

Tang Zhe and Su Nian's frowning brows finally eased a little.

Fortunately, there is still this girl here, and she can save a little face.

Bai Fu can be regarded as the last dignity of their entire Taishang Sword Sect......

"Little girl, your swordsmanship is good!"

Although Cao Yiye was suppressed, he still smiled calmly and did not panic at all.

The movements are still in order, and there is no rush at all.

"It's a pity that skills alone can't reverse the gap in weapons."

"What did you say?"

Bai Fu was slightly stunned, and there was a hint of suspicion in her eyes.

In the next second, the saber in Cao Yiye's hand burst out with several dazzling golden lights.

Bai Fu's pupils shrank suddenly, and her face showed a look of horror.

"Next ......"

"Inferior Immortal Weapon?!"

The power of the immortal weapon is far superior to that of the spiritual weapon, and it contains the power of the legendary immortal.

Except for those old monsters who have lived in seclusion for thousands of years, the fairy sword has almost disappeared in the current sword cultivation.

Bai Fu didn't expect that he had been fighting with an immortal weapon for so long just now.

"Heh, I can't even recognize the immortal weapon, the Taishang Sword Sect has this vision?"

Cao Yiye smiled playfully, and unhurriedly picked up the golden light on the sword body with his two fingers.

"Your performance, that's it!"

"Rakshasa Immortal, Destroyer!"