At this time, Hua Qiangu took everything that happened on the field into his eyes, and his heart was very worried:

"Even if Sugar Treasure has the cultivation and teaching of Bai Zihua, the realm has reached the perfection of the Zhiwei Realm, and it is already on par with Ni Mantian, but the fierceness of the Biluo Sword after the unsealing is too fierce, how can the long-stay system long sword in Sugar Bao's hand be blocked."

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but get up, stepped forward, and saw that Qingshui and other disciples of the same class on the side didn't know why.

Hua Qiangu came to Tangbao's side and arched his hand to the top:

"Your Excellency, the competition lies in fairness, they are in the same realm, but one side has such a sharp weapon, and the other party has no chance of winning."

Before Yang Jiao could say anything, Sheng Xiaomo said with a smile on his face:

"Senior brother, what Hua Qiangu said is right, Biluo Sword is an ancient fierce sword, hold it, those in the same realm, no one is the enemy of one."

Mo Yan also felt deeply inappropriate, although he had always had the idea of letting his own head and junior take Ni Mantian as a disciple, so Penglai Island would definitely stay for a long time in the future, but it was blatantly partial, so what was his prestige for a long time.

Just as he wanted to speak, Yang Jiao said indifferently:

"Fair? If you feel unfair, give your Mind Breaker Sword to Sugar Treasure. ”

After that, many elders in charge of the sect talked about it, and who didn't know that the Sword of Broken Thoughts was the sword of the previous generation of long-term leaders.

Mo Yan couldn't help but say:

"Zihua, the sword is the master's self-conscious immortal life, and he gave this sword to you more than two hundred years ago, and you actually gave the sword to her."

Yang Jiao lowered his eyelids:

"Hua Qiangu has a fate with the Broken Nian Sword, and spontaneously has to recognize the Lord of the Broken Nian Sword."

The flower Qiangu below can't manage so much, she has personally experienced the edge of the Biluo Sword in her previous life, and when she just wanted to take out the Broken Nian Sword from the Ruins, Sugar Bao smiled and said:

"Mother, I've never liked swordsmanship, and I prefer to use my fists instead of fighting with swords."

As she spoke, she raised her fair and delicate fist.

Ni Mantian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a low voice:

"Hua Qiangu, you are mediocre, and you are withdrawn and silent on weekdays, but I didn't expect to be able to recognize the Lord with the Venerable Broken Mind Sword, but it impressed me."

Since entering the long stay, Hua Qiangu has maintained a posture of not liking to be close to people, which has led to no communication with the arrogant Ni Mantian.

So much so that he didn't say anything about Ni Mantian, but just said with concern to Tangbao:

"Do you really want to fight with your fists?"

Tangbao's eyes were bent into crescents, and he said:

"Mother, don't worry, I never fight uncertain battles."

After Hua Qiangu turned back into the crowd, Yang Jiao said unshockedly:

"Sugar Baby, how's that? Does it feel unfair? ”

Sugar Treasure arched his hand and spoke:

"The disciple doesn't think there's anything wrong, and besides, I also think that it's very good for the Venerable to make such a proposal, if I easily defeat the opponent and become a disciple of the Venerable One, wouldn't it seem that I will stay in the position of the head disciple for a long time, it is too cheap."

After listening to Sheng Xiaomo, he felt the arrogance and domineering in his face, and couldn't help laughing:

"Hahaha, interesting, very interesting, even if you lose today, you can't worship the senior brother in charge as a teacher, and then I will accept you as a disciple."

Sugar Treasure smiled:

"Ruzun, you don't have a chance, the leader of this fairy sword conference, who else can I be."

Yang Jiao's eyebrows smiled:

"Eleven, let's start."

Luo Eleven, who was standing in an altar below, bowed and said:

"Yes."

He said slowly:

"Today's finals, just like the first trial, the two can compete on the seven-star negative pole array, they are not allowed to use hidden weapons, they are not allowed to even kill the killer, and those who land first will lose."

Two shadows rose up, and in an instant, they landed on the chess pieces above the lake.

Ni Mantian looked at a girl in green clothes not far away, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and a flowery and moon-like appearance, and said contemptuously:

"Sugar Bao, you are more arrogant than your mediocre mother, but unfortunately you don't have her self-knowledge, just the body of a spirit insect, and you also want to fly on the branches to become a phoenix and become a disciple, it's just a fool's dream."

Sugar Treasure's eyes flowed, the delicate and lovely body, but at first glance it was majestic and cold, the clear and agile eyes moved slightly, and the anger was excited, hanging in the air, and shouted:

"Ni Mantian, today I will fight the enemy with both fists, if you can hold up a combination in my hands, the position of the first apprentice, give it up."

As soon as the words fell, her whole body shook, her body shook like a golden drum, and her momentum climbed to the peak in an instant.

Immediately after the hands clenched into fists, like a fetus hidden, the feet are not eight or not, the next pick changes, such as pinching the seal, a fist pressure actually takes itself as a starting point, covering the entire square.

Suddenly, not only the 8,000 long-standing disciples on the field felt an incomparable sense of heaviness.

Even the many immortal sect heads and elders above couldn't help but have their eyes flashing, obviously seeing the domineering and brilliant nature of this move.

The moment the Sugar Treasure Fist Seal was pinched, many people who had cultivated to an unfathomable level immediately sensed that the fist mark was emanating, like an endless sky in an instant, and it would collapse above their heads.

Especially in the face of the fist prints, he can even clearly perceive that a sense of coercion of death is sweeping in, and he constantly warns in his heart that all he can do now is to tie his hands and close his eyes and wait for death.

In the face of such a situation, she aroused the stubbornness in her heart, and she also had the temperament to be strong and unwilling to be subordinate.

Between breaths, the mana of the whole body was stirred, and all the Biluo sword in his hand was poured into it, causing the sword body to begin to swallow the blue sword light of different lengths and shorts.

Just as she was devoured by the fierce aura of Biluo Sword, her internal organs were injured, and the corners of her mouth couldn't stop overflowing with blood, she shouted coldly:

"I am the daughter of the head of Penglai, you are just a mere spirit worm, and you are worthy of defeating me with one move."

Ni rose from the ground and slashed at Sugar Treasure with a brazen sword.

"Boom!"

The water of the lake suddenly exploded, and a curtain of water rose in the sky.

The middle-aged man in a brown robe and beard before rose in fear, he was the head of Penglai.

How could he not see his daughter, and he did not hesitate to fight with his opponent with the posture of injuring 800 enemies and losing 1,000 himself.

With a wave of Yang Jiao's robe, the turbulent water of the lake instantly calmed down.

I saw that Ni Mantian's costume was a little tattered, and he was quite embarrassed and seriously injured and unconscious in the platform next to the lake, while Sugar Bao stood in mid-air with his hands on his back.

Seeing this, Ni Qianzhang said loudly in a hurry:

"Flooding the sky."

As soon as his figure flashed, he walked to his daughter's side and quickly checked her injuries.

At this time, Tangbao landed on the platform and said flatly:

"This punch of mine, with my current cultivation mana, can also hit thirteen punches, and after seeing that Ni Mantian is facing the eighth punch, it is already the end of the strong crossbow, and I will close the momentum."

"She is now on the ground, most likely because of her lack of strength, and she was counterattacked by using the Biluo Sword."

"Master Ni, don't lie to me, or wronged me for being ruthless and showing no mercy to my fellow disciples."

Ni Qianzhang's face turned black when he heard this, and after seeing that his daughter was really seriously eroded by the fierce aura of Biluo Sword, he had no choice but to say dryly:

"The little girl's skills are not as good as others, how can she blame others."

Luo Eleven looked at the victory and defeat, and immediately shouted:

"The final of the Fairy Sword Conference, the one who won the championship, Sugar Treasure."

(End of chapter)