Nowadays, foundries in various domains are extremely rare, and there are very few casters who can cast spiritual weapons, and they have almost never appeared in the rivers and lakes for a hundred years.

It can be seen how precious the spiritual weapon is.

No matter how precious the spiritual weapon is, in terms of its power alone, it is needless to say that the spiritual weapon is different from the Taoist weapon and ordinary weapons, the spiritual weapon can have spiritual sense, although it is not the spiritual consciousness of the spiritual weapon itself, but the spiritual consciousness injected into the sword body by the sword wielder, however, this spiritual consciousness can achieve spiritual knowledge communication with the sword wielder, and it can fight independently with the spiritual sense alone, and has all the martial arts that the sword wielder has, which is equivalent to another sword wielder.

In other words, what Xiao He is facing is not one teenager, but two.

The strength of the young man is very strong, although he has not broken the level and has been promoted to the sixth order, he is much stronger than Xiao He, such a young man, two against Xiao He and one, the result is obvious.

In less than twenty moves, Xiao He was defeated.

Gu Yun and Yao Qiuyu battled, but after twenty moves, Gu Yun was defeated.

Qingxi fought against another girl master of the Holy Maiden Palace, but with twenty moves, the girl master of the Holy Maiden Palace, defeated.

Xuanyuan Aotian fought against the youngest son of a prince of the Yasukuni royal family in the Northern Regions, Lian Ye Shizi, ten moves, and Lian Ye was defeated.

Almost all the testers in the field have finished the battle, except for one pair, a pair of graceful girls.

Dao Lian, who practiced Wuxin, was entwined with Xuanyuan Jing's sword, white light and blue light were intertwined, bursting out with a very destructive Gangfeng airflow, and the test takers around him consciously dispersed, leaving the range that could be affected by the two-person battle circle.

The battle between the sixth-order and the sixth-order powerhouse is absolutely rare, among the four domains, although there is a crouching tiger and hidden dragon everywhere, however, there are very few people who can reach the strength of the sixth order, and the people present are all cutting-edge talents cultivated by the top forces in the field, and these talents, wherever they are placed, are the most transcendent existences.

No one wants to miss such a battle.

It stands to reason that Xuanyuan Jing was a sixth-order a year ago, and he practiced without intention, but he had just broken through to the sixth-order, and the disparity in strength of such a pair of testers should be obvious.

However, no matter how Xuanyuan Jing exerts his strength and how he tries his best, Lian Wuxin seems to be able to catch it easily, Dao Lian is as stable as Mount Tai, and he does not have the slightest tendency to languish because of the strong oppressive force of the other party, but becomes more and more courageous.

After a hundred moves, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Xuanyuan Jing's face, but Lian Wuxin was still not in a hurry, he didn't even frown a little, and there was even a hint of leisure between his eyebrows.

Xuanyuan Jing's teeth itched, she didn't understand why this happened, it was clear that her cultivation strength was above Lian Wuxin, but she couldn't win her, not only could she not win her, but the current situation was more embarrassing and difficult than Lian Wuxin.

The onlookers didn't know why, and even the judges and the old men were confused.

Wei Qingxi smiled and said nothing, secretly saying in his heart that the little master was really cunning, and he actually used Xuanyuan Jing's sixth-order strength to help her refine the yin and yang dual-force energy ball in her body, so as to improve to another stage and go straight to the sixth-order intermediate level.

After three hundred moves, Xuanyuan Jing sweated like rain, his chest, back and back were soaked with sweat, and the thin shirt was soaked in sweat and turned into a translucent state, and his delicate figure was immediately presented in front of people.

However, she didn't care about it, she didn't want to lose, and she couldn't lose, because he was here.

Xuanyuan Aotian is here, if she loses, how can she still have the face to appear in front of him again?

So, no matter how hard she fought, she survived, hoping to win Lian Wuxin at the last moment.