"Elder Ben announces that this battle has officially begun!"

"In the first round of the fighting method competition, Xu Changqing, a disciple of the Zhulan Sect, faced Han Ling, a disciple of Yutian Pavilion."

With the female elder Xu Ling'er on the stage, the two male monks of Yushu jumped into the air and jumped into the ring, and many fellow disciples cheered for them.

I heard that the two of them are in the top three players in their respective sects, and they are even more favored by the head.

This fight is even more interesting.

Li Chunpu and his junior sister Bai Lingmiao stood under the stage and watched the battle.

This time the selection of the trial place was a simple fighting method on the surface, but it was actually a comparison of the strength of the disciples of their respective sects.

The fighting method is not only to learn the spells learned by their respective sects in the ring, but also to include the duel of spiritual weapons.

"Senior brother, will we go up later? I haven't fought with anyone else, so I'm scared......" Bai Lingmiao asked in a soft voice on the side.

It's not that she is afraid of the fighting method, but she sees that the senior brother's expression is very solemn, and the people who think about the fighting method this time are not ordinary people.

If you lose in the ring, won't you have the face to face your senior brother and master?

Li Chunpu didn't take Bai Lingmiao's words to heart, and he was still thinking about how to lose the competition in his mind.

"Most of the monks here are in the Transformation God Realm, of course, there are also masters in the Ruins Realm, and there are even more sects and sects in the upper ranks.

If I lose too hastily, I will be seen by others and think that I am looking down on their sect when I release water, and it will not be good to be remembered by other major sects at that time.

If there is a back and forth, it is too conspicuous? I don't know if there will be an extra game.

Or, turn to a literary fight? ’

Li Chunpu frowned, thinking about it, no matter which condition was too eye-catching.

In case you don't stop winning the other party, then your handsome and tall image will be looked up to, and if you don't do it, you will get into such a big cause and effect.

Bai Lingmiao saw that her senior brother ignored her, and the tension on her face turned into a trace of anger.

"Senior brother! Have you listened to me? Bai Lingmiao tugged at Li Chun's clothes.

Li Chunpu said very indifferently: "It's okay, just operate normally, don't forget what my brother taught you before, wait a while for you to go on stage and fight the method, just use everything."

Besides, there must be someone in our Fengluan Mountain Sect who will pass the competition, so that the face of the master and his old man will also be bright. ”

"It's so perfunctory...... Bai Lingmiao could only believe her senior brother's words, nodded obediently, and set her eyes on the ring again, wanting to learn a little experience.

At this time, noon had passed.

Xu Changqing and Han Ling in the ring had already set up a posture, and the female elder Xu Ling'er was sitting on the edge of the ring watching the battle, holding a few spirit fruits in her hands and eating them with relish.

Looks like your fighting style is none of my business.

"In the Xia Zhu Lan Sect Xu Changqing, I hope that Brother Han's subordinates will be merciful in this fight."

"Brother Xu, I have long heard that Brother Xu of the Zhulan Sect has superb swordsmanship, and I have really admired it for a long time."

As the two finished their polite words, the room fell silent for a moment.

The two sides took out their own spiritual weapons, Xu Changqing held a silver sword, and the sword body had an aura swimming, as if there was a silver dragon hovering on the sword.

Han Ling's spiritual weapon is a longbow, a crossbow composed of wooden strings, usually made of curved wood, with a strong pull and range.

The longbow has a slender and elegant shape, and the bow body presents a smooth curve, making it easy to hold and pull apart.

Both sides are well aware of each other's strength and do not slack off in the slightest.

Xu Ling'er finished eating the spirit fruit in her hand, took out a Qiankun bag from her thin waist, and placed a wooden table beside her, on which was an incense burner, and an incense stick was inserted in it.

Xu Ling'er waved her fingers, and the incense tip began to burn.

"This fight begins! Time for a pillar of incense, okay, you play slowly, I'll sleep first. ”

After speaking, Xu Ling'er didn't care about the gazes of the disciples present, took out a Taishi chair from the Qiankun bag, and lay down directly.

The fighting method had already begun, and looking at the speed at which the incense candle was burning, Han Ling did not hesitate at all, and immediately pulled the bowstring.

As he recited the mantra in his mouth, a silver arrow embodied by aura loomed on the bowstring, and he knew very well that his advantage lay in long-range attacks.

He also knew that Xu Changqing's swordsmanship was fantastic, and he was by no means his enemy, so he just used his spiritual power to shake his blade away, and the sharp arrows intersected, and immediately transmitted spiritual power on the arrows.

Swish!

Han Ling's hand left the bowstring, and a silver sharp arrow galloped out, and the sharp arrow shot out had spiritual energy flowing around it, like a spirit fish swimming in a lake.

Xu Changqing's face did not change, one finger leaned against his lips, the sword in his hand made a burst of buzzing, the sword rose, Xu Changqing pointed with one hand, and saw the long sword spinning half a circle in the air, aiming at the middle of the arrow body that was shot.

The body of the arrow was cut off, and the aura was scattered.

Han Ling's eyes were sharp, and he pulled the bowstring again, this time there were three sharp arrows condensed by spiritual energy on the bowstring, ready to fire.

Sou!!

Three sharp arrows galloped out, Han Ling pulled the bowstring again, and five sharp arrows condensed by spiritual energy landed on the bowstring and shot out again.

Xu Changqing's face still did not change, looking like a master, "Heaven and earth are clear, and the spirit body is manifested!" ”

At the exit of the Dao Law, a sword spirit appeared behind Xu Changqing.

The sword spirit behind him resembled a woman, with long hair fluttering, and a sword blade with condensed aura in her hand, which slashed several sharp arrows that flew in, turning them into a little starlight and falling on the field.

The sect masters who sat on the throne were also a little surprised.

"I didn't expect that Xu Changqing, a junior, was already in the ruins realm at a young age, and he also embodied his own sword spirit, which is really terrifying."

"Xu Changqing, this child, has a bit of understanding of swordsmanship since he was a child, it's not strange, it's not strange." When several sect masters heard the voice, they saw the Zhulan sect master praising his disciples with his head held high.

"Hmph, the old man's apprentice, but he can even arrange the trapped immortal array."

At this time, Ling Yangzi suddenly walked over, his expression was quite unhappy.

Hearing this, the Sect Master of the Zhulan Sect looked at Lao Dao and smiled coldly.

"Who shall I be? Isn't this Brother Lingyang? Why did you come to dismantle the old man's platform so quickly? You don't think about what was done to you decades ago, do you? ”

"Where is Brother Qi Yuan, during this time, the old man and I have traveled all over the world, and I have already seen the events of the year."

Lingyangzi stood on the corridor and shouted to Li Chunpu in the venue: "Simple! If you lose this time, don't mention that you are my apprentice in the future. ”

Li Chunpu, who was standing at the bottom of the ring and thinking, was suddenly stunned, he raised his head and looked at the corridor, and his face suddenly darkened......

In the ring, Han Ling's eyes widened, and he looked at the sword spirit behind Xu Changqing with some surprise, and blurted out: "You can actually condense the sword spirit!" Are you in ruins? ”

Xu Changqing smiled indifferently, "It's too high, I just broke through yesterday." ”

The disciples in the audience praised again and again, and Bai Lingmiao was even more dumbfounded, and said to the expressionless senior brother standing aside: "Senior brother, what kind of spell is this?!" ”

Li Chunpu squinted his eyes and patiently explained to this junior sister who had never seen the world.

"This is called Gu Ling, and its realm can only reach the realm of returning to the ruins, and the sword technique of its own comprehension, using the aura to manifest a sword spirit, and the sword spirit can be male or female.

It seems that this Xu Changqing is a person who is close to women, junior sister, if you meet this kind of person, it is best to stay away, and do not get involved in cause and effect. ”