Early the next morning, the square in front of the Wuji Palace.

After yesterday's battle, Xue Luo's reputation has completely spread in the Sword Pole Demon Sect.

Disciple of the six veins of the Sword Pole Demon Sect, who doesn't know Xue Luo's name?

Compared with yesterday, the number of people who came to watch the battle today is more than two or three times more.

The whole square was crowded, and the surrounding water was impassable, and there were many disciples who were coming one after another.

"Coming, someone coming......"

"It's Qin Hui and Mao Xiaofeng, I heard that they are in the same vein as the Beast Control Hall, and their strength can rank in the top three among ordinary disciples......"

"It's Senior Brother Qin and Senior Brother Mao......"

Seeing Qin Hui and Mao Xiaofeng coming, the disciples watching the battle couldn't help but whisper, all because the two of them had a very high prestige among the ordinary disciples in the Beast Control Hall.

Mao Xiaofeng has a majestic figure, a bronze complexion, well-defined facial features, and a pair of dark and deep eyes, which look wild and uninhibited.

Originally, Mao Xiaofeng didn't take Xue Luo's three-day ring to heart, just regarded it as a joke, thinking that Xue Luo was just a grandstander, but after hearing that Liu Ming was defeated in the hands of Xue Luo, Mao Xiaofeng suddenly became interested in Xue Luo.

As for Qin Hui, he is actually Zhuo Bufan's person secretly, and he was also ordered by Zhuo Bufan to fight today.

"Xue Luo is here!"

After yesterday's battle, no one dares to underestimate Xue Luo now.

Walking to the center of the square, Xue Luo looked around, and his momentum was released: "I, Xue Luo, are here, who wants to challenge?"

"What a fiery fighting spirit! ”

Mao Xiaofeng's expression changed slightly, and a trace of fighting intent appeared on his face, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he walked to the opposite side of Xue Luo with his sword.

"I'm going to fight you!"

"Good!"

Xue Luo didn't talk nonsense, and when he rushed forward, the moon mirror knife was already out of its sheath.

Mao Xiaofeng's expression was shocked, the sword was instantly unsheathed, and his body was not happy, and he stepped out to face Xue Luo.

"Boom!"

Xue Luo's shot was a move to break through ten thousand laws, and he slashed out with an extremely fierce momentum.

Liu Ming, who was watching the battle from the periphery, changed his expression: "His strength has improved again!"

Indeed, after yesterday's battle, Xue Luo gained a little, and he had a deeper understanding of the move of breaking through ten thousand laws, and he was more comfortable with it at this time.

After failing to make a knife, Xue Luo couldn't help but smile.

"Okay! worthy of Mao Xiaofeng!"

"You're not bad! No wonder you dare to put down the three-day ring, you have this strength!"

"Haha! Don't talk nonsense, Xue just wants to have a good fight!"

"Come on!"

Both of them have high fighting spirit, and their strength is almost the same, so it is difficult to find such an opponent.

The speed of the two of them is as fast as ever, and the people who are slightly worse in cultivation can't even capture their figures.

Just listen to the sound of swords clashing, constantly ringing in the square.

"Haha! Happy!" Xue Luo laughed loudly: "Come again! Take me a move, the first style of the Heavenly Sword!"

Compared with the sword breaking ten thousand laws, the first style of the Xuan-level sword technique Heavenly Sword is more terrifying.

With a slash, Mao Xiaofeng's sword shattered in an instant, and the sword slashed out with an irresistible attitude.

Mao Xiaofeng only felt the direction of the blade, which made him tremble, and his blood almost coagulated.

"What a move, Heavenly Sword First Style!"

Mao Xiaofeng roared, urging his whole body to breathe the qi in his hand, pouring the sword in his hand, and slashing in front of him, forming a sword net screen, trying to resist Xue Luo's sword, which was his strongest defensive sword technique.

With a bang, the sword slashed into the sword net, just a breath of time, a click sounded, and Mao Xiaofeng's sword net shattered instantly.

Mao Xiaofeng's face was a little pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Haha! I lost, but I lost convinced!"

"Take!"

Xue Luo clenched his fists slightly, Mao Xiaofeng's strength deserved his respect.

Immediately, Xue Luo looked around the audience: "Who else!"

"I'm going to fight you!"

The second person to appear is Qin Hui, who is as famous as Mao Xiaofeng.

"Xue Luo just fought with Mao Xiaofeng, he should be allowed to breathe for a while!"

Mao Xiaofeng's strength is extremely strong, Xue Luo defeated Mao Xiaofeng, Gang Qi must have consumed a lot, and Qin Hui's strength is also extremely strong, Yue Hua was afraid that Xue Luo would suffer, so he couldn't help but mention yì out loud.

"Haha! If it's a life-and-death battle, will the enemy give you time to breathe?"

"Brother Yue, I don't need to say much, I haven't paid attention to Qin Hui yet!"

Although Xue Luo was fighting with Mao Xiaofeng just now, he had been paying attention to Zhuo Bufan, when he saw Zhuo Bufan glancing at Qin Hui, Qin Hui immediately stood up to challenge him, Xue Luo didn't know where this Qin Hui was Zhuo Bufan's person.

"Arrogance!"

"Whether it's arrogant or not, you'll find out later!"

Xue Luo glanced at Qin Hui coldly, and then looked at Zhuo Bufan.

"Senior brother's kindness, Xue Luo will never forget, if there is a chance, junior brother will definitely repay the kindness of senior brother!"

Xue Luo particularly accentuated his tone on the word 'repayment'.

Ordinary people can't hear anything, they really think that it is because of the brotherhood between the two divisions, or that Zhuo Bufan has helped Xue Luo.

Only Jian Wushuang glanced at Xue Luo thoughtfully, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth......

"Senior brother is polite!"

Zhuo Bufan's face changed slightly, and then he smiled indifferently.

Zhuo Bufan secretly hated in his heart, but on the surface, he didn't dare to show it.

"Haha! Senior brother can know it in his heart!"

Immediately, Xue Luo looked at Qin Hui again and said coldly: "Come on! Defeat you, I only need one sword!"

"Megalomaniacal boy!"

Qin Hui was furious when he heard this, if anyone was so despised, he would be the same as Qin Hui.

Xue Luo didn't talk nonsense anymore, three steps and two steps, the five elements of artistic conception and knife momentum broke out without reservation!

In the previous battle, although Xue Luo urged the knife momentum, he did not urge it with all his strength, the knife momentum was only quite just at the beginning of the realm, and now in order to defeat Qin Hui with one sword, Xue Luo has urged the knife momentum with all his strength, and he must defeat Qin Hui with one sword!

Defeating Qin Hui was mainly to slap Zhuo Bufan's face, so Xue Luo couldn't care about hiding his strength.

The sword momentum of the Xiaocheng realm exploded, urging the first form of the heavenly sword!

"Boom!"

With a slash, the gang qi shot out, Qin Hui's eyes were full of fear, and only that dazzling sword was left.

Qin Hui only had time to let out a miserable scream, just like a struggling ant, being blasted away by Xue Luo for dozens of meters.

In midair, blood flowed.

The disciples watching the battle from the periphery, if they hadn't dodged quickly, they might have been hit by Qin Hui.

"Vulnerable!"

After saying that, Xue Luo glanced at Zhuo Bufan mockingly.

Xue Luo hated Zhuo Bufan very much, he didn't offend him, but Zhuo Bufan was against him everywhere.

Xue Luo swore in his heart that one day, he would make Zhuo Bufan regret it!

Xue Luo's eyes made Zhuo Bufan secretly angry in his heart, and he couldn't wait to rush on the field and slash Xue Luo under the sword!

But he couldn't!

What made Zhuo Bufan feel most unbelievable was that Xue Luo's sword momentum had reached the realm of Xiaocheng!

"This son must be removed!"

Zhuo Bufan's heart swelled with murderous intent, and his gaze at Xue Luo became more and more gloomy.

"One move, just one move!"

The disciples who watched the battle were stunned, shocked, and suddenly gave birth to a few traces of fear and trembling.

"It's so strong! He actually defeated Qin Hui in one move, it turned out that Xue Luo had not done his best!"

"It's terrible, who is the opponent below the innate realm?"

"Did you notice Xue Luo's knife position...... It seems that it has reached the realm of Xiaocheng......"

"Impossible, it should be that you are dazzled, Xue Luocai has cultivated the martial arts tenfold, and it is already incredible to be able to comprehend the sword momentum, how can the sword momentum reach the realm of Xiaocheng?"

"Hehe, maybe I'm really dazzled......"

Seeing Xue Luo's sword momentum, there are not many people who have reached the realm of Xiaocheng.

After all, ninety-nine percent of the disciples did not comprehend the sword momentum themselves, and only the few disciples who comprehended the sword momentum clearly sensed what realm Xue Luo's sword momentum had reached.

"How can this be ......?"

Liu Ming, Mao Xiaofeng and others were full of shock in their hearts.

You must know that the reason why they can rank in the top ten in strength among many ordinary disciples is because he has comprehended the potential.

And they comprehended the potential, it was a lot of hard work, and it took more than ten years to comprehend it.

Now Xue Luo suddenly broke out, and the knife momentum has reached the realm of Xiaocheng, you must know that Xiaocheng and entry, those are completely two concepts.

The two of them glanced at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

In the Beast Control Hall, many disciples of the Ten Levels of Martial Arts Consummation have not comprehended the sword momentum, and even many registered disciples have not comprehended the sword momentum.

For example, Bu Jinyun and Xianbu, and even Yue Hua did not comprehend the sword momentum.

It's not that they're poorly qualified, it's that they're all young, in their early twenties.

Unlike Mao Xiaofeng and Liu Ming and others, although they look young, their real age is already in their thirties.

Even a group of personal disciples, the deepest comprehension is only in the realm of Xiaocheng.

It can be seen from this that Xue Luo's knife is small, and what a shock it brings to everyone!