On the core disciple battle platform, Hua Yun's whole body momentum exploded, the sword intent on his body flowed, the sword aura of the slaughter was vertical and horizontal, and the invisible sword momentum shrouded this space, even the disciples under the battle platform felt a depression, and couldn't help but retreat one after another.

"Sword momentum. Yang Yan in the audience saw this scene, his eyes flashed, Hua Yun also comprehended the sword momentum, although it was not as profound as his comprehension, but with the cultivation of the double of qi refining, this sword momentum was much stronger than him, and the core disciples of the Taihua Sect were really not comparable to those civilian martial artists.

Facing Yan Wushuang, Hua Yun's face was solemn, although he was sure that he could win, he didn't dare to be careless, and he had to go all out.

Hua Yun held the long sword in his hand, the sword momentum pressed out, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and suddenly a sword slashed down, the sword light flickered, and the sword qi in the sky stabbed towards Yan Wushuang, and the sharp qi was pressing, as if the air was poked out of holes one by one.

"It's so strong. The surrounding disciples trembled in their hearts, obviously it was not aimed at them, but they felt like a mang's back, as if they were about to be torn apart by these sword qi in the next moment.

"Hmph. Yan Wushuang snorted coldly, his palms trembled slightly, and countless palm prints slapped out, annihilating the oncoming sword qi, castration did not stop, and slapped on the long sword that Hua Yun stabbed behind the sword qi, a roar sounded, the palm prints were finally annihilated, and Hua Yun's sword was also blocked.

In this regard, Hua Yun was not surprised at all, if such an offensive could not be stopped, it would not be Yan Wushuang, the long sword swirled slightly, and the sword light flickered, forming a sword net, overwhelming, approaching Yan Wushuang, making the scalps of the disciples who had to watch numb, if this hit, it would be cut into countless pieces by the sword net.

Yan Wushuang's body bloomed with momentum, and the condensed aura surged into his hands, emitting dazzling spiritual light, causing some disciples who were not cultivated enough to even open their eyes.

Countless palm prints slapped out, flying all over the sky, hitting the sword net stabbed by Hua Yun, making a sneering sound, stirring up dazzling sparks, canceling each other, taking this opportunity, Yan Wushuang's footsteps stepped forward, as fast as lightning, and instantly appeared in front of Hua Yun, and slapped it with one palm.

"Seven kills and one sword!"

Seeing Yan Wushuang crossing the sword net to kill, Hua Yun was not shocked and rejoiced, he shouted lightly, and the sword light rose into the sky, compared to the previous sword light, I don't know how dazzling, even the sunlight seemed to be dimmed, carrying a sword momentum that destroyed everything, vertical and horizontal.

"Not good. Yan Wushuang was startled, his figure flashed suddenly, and he was far away from Hua Yun in an instant, and the sword light that shattered everything brushed against him, tearing his clothes, and on his chest, a three-foot-long sword mark appeared there, and a trace of blood overflowed from it, as long as he reacted a little slower, this sword could kill him.

Everyone in the audience was blindsided by this sudden change, is it so possible? Hua Yun actually forced Yan Wushuang back with a sword, and left a wound on his body, that sword, so terrifying!

Seeing this scene, Li Xiaotian, who was in the stands, showed a hint of surprise, looked at Hua Xuan who was smiling on the side, and said, "Elder Hua is really good to this Hua Yun, and he actually handed him this set of swordsmanship. ”

"Hehe, the old man has a son in his old age, just such a son, who will he not give it to? Moreover, Yun'er did not embarrass the old man, and he has already started his cultivation in just one month. Hua Xuan laughed.

"Well, that's good. Li Xiaotian said lightly, this set of swordsmanship was obtained by Hua Xu from the ancestral land back then, it is extremely precious and powerful, Hua Yun can get started within a month, it is indeed good, but I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse for the sect.

"It's ...... Xuan-rank martial arts!" Yan Wushuang glanced at the sword marks on his chest, and looked at Hua Yun with shock, he had cultivated the high-grade martial arts of the Yellow Rank, and naturally understood that the power of Hua Yun's sword just now was definitely far beyond the Yellow Rank, at least it was also the lower grade of the Xuan Rank.

When many disciples in the audience heard this, they were stunned and looked at Hua Yun in disbelief, Xuan-rank martial arts? How could it be possible, the library pavilion in their sect only had yellow-rank high-grade martial arts, where did the Xuan-level martial arts come from?

But then he was relieved, no wonder he was able to force Yan Wushuang back with a sword, it turned out that he had Xuan-level martial arts, and the power of such martial arts was far from being comparable to that of the Yellow Order.

Seeing this, Yang Yan's eyes flashed, did he even cultivate Xuan-level martial arts, in this case, it would be difficult for him to defeat Hua Yun.

The rest of the core disciples were also surprised, they knew that there were Xuan-level martial arts in the sect, because they had also cultivated, but the sect stipulated that only the top ten core disciples were qualified to cultivate, how could Hua Yun have it......?

Glancing at Hua Xuan in the stands, everyone was immediately relieved, with the father of the patriarch of the sect, it was not too difficult to get a Xuan-level martial art.

"That's right. This sword technique is called the Seven Kills Sword Technique, a low-grade martial art of the Xuan Rank, practiced to the extreme, comparable to the Xuan Rank Middle-grade martial arts. At this moment, Hua Yun said proudly, which surprised everyone again, practicing to the extreme, can it be comparable to the Xuan-rank mid-grade martial arts?

"It's also your honor to die under the Seven Kills Sword Technique. A sword stabbed Yan Wushuang, Hua Yun's confidence increased greatly, and he said coldly, "Seven kills and two swords!"

An extremely bright sword light appeared in the heaven and earth again, a little stronger than the seven kills and one sword, with the vertical and horizontal sword momentum, the power is so strong that it is terrifying.

"I'm really afraid that you can't do it, the Xuan-level martial arts are strong, but it also depends on the person who uses it. Yan Wushuang said coldly, the momentum of his whole body bloomed, and there was no slightest concealment, even the sword momentum that oppressed the space deliberately avoided him, forming a vacuum zone, which could no longer affect him, his fists trembled suddenly, countless palm prints covered the sky, the sky and the earth instantly darkened, and the power was twice as strong as before, followed by a rumbling thunder, trembling in everyone's ears.

"Thunder Palm!"

The palm prints in the sky collided with the bright sword light, emitting a dazzling light, stabbing the crowd unable to open their eyes, all the sounds were gone for a while, only the roaring thunder exploded, and the terrifying aura storm swept away, drowning the figures of the two, and the runes on the battle platform "buzzed" up, forming a light curtain, surrounding the entire battle platform, and resisting the aftermath of the battle.

"It's so strong!"

"Is this really a battle of the double level of qi refining, and the triple level of qi refining is nothing more than that, right?"

Looking at the apocalyptic scene in the battle platform, everyone's hearts trembled and there were many discussions.

After a long time, the aura storm on the battle platform dissipated, and the figures of Yan Wushuang and Hua Yun appeared in the eyes of everyone, standing opposite each other, at this moment, the two of them were a little embarrassed, their cloaks were scattered, their clothes were torn, and they each had several wounds on their bodies, and a trace of blood flowed out of them.

Seeing this scene, everyone was a little speechless, such a terrifying impact only caused some minor injuries, if they were replaced, there would definitely be no bones.

"Xuan-level martial arts, it's really strong, but that's the end of it. At this time, I saw Yan Wushuang take a look at the injuries on his body, and said to Hua Yundao, which surprised everyone again, can Yan Wushuang be stronger?

Although Yan Wushuang's battle of fame made him famous, there were very few people who really witnessed that battle, because in their opinion, there was no suspense for the inner disciples to challenge the top ten core disciples, and no one expected that it would be Yan Wushuang who would win, so no one knew what means he had.

"Four elephants gossip. ”

Yan Wushuang snorted lightly, his body suddenly disappeared in place, and four Yan Wushuang figures appeared around Hua Yun, all of them were exactly the same, between the four Yan Wushuang, a gossip array was formed, enveloping Hua Yun in the center, which had a strong binding force, making Hua Yun unable to move.

When Yang Yan saw this scene, he couldn't help but be shocked, he used the gossip array to bind the opponent in it, and let others slaughter him, such a martial art was extremely terrifying, it was definitely not a yellow-rank martial art, and the lower grades of the Xuan rank might not be more than that, how could such a martial art give Yan Wushuang a core disciple, and I am afraid that it was also obtained from the inheritance of the Yunxiao Divine Sect.

The disciples were also shocked, so Hua Yun was defeated, and he could only let Yan Wushuang attack, it seemed that no one could really defeat him with the double of refining qi, Yan Wushuang's name was worthy of his name.

On the stands, Li Xiaotian glanced at Yan Wushuang in surprise, this disciple is not simple, and then looked at Hua Xu, now Hua Yun is in danger, I don't know if Hua Xuan will intervene, but to his surprise, Hua Xu's face was calm, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was not in a hurry at all.

"Lei Yin palm. ”

Yan Wushuang shouted, a rumbling thunder exploded, and the four figures shot palm prints all over the sky at the same time, now Hua Yun can't move, as long as these palm prints fall, Hua Yun will definitely die!

At this moment, the bodies of the four Yan Wushuang trembled slightly, and three of the figures suddenly became illusory, and the Bagua Array also became unstable, and the power of restraint was greatly reduced, which made many disciples extremely strange.

Hua Yun's eyes in the center of the gossip array flashed, and he suddenly broke free from the shackles of the gossip array, and slashed down at Yan Wushuang's true body with a sword, shining brightly.

"Poof", blood splattered, a broken arm flew up, fell on the battle platform, and shook itself, Yan Wushuang screamed, the only remaining right hand covered the wound of the broken arm, and soon dyed it blood red, and the blood dripped on the battle platform along the five fingers, making a ticking sound, dripping into everyone's hearts.

Although Yan Wushuang avoided the key point in time, he was still cut off by Hua Yun, his eyes were red at this time, and he said angrily: "Hua Yun, you don't abide by the agreement!"

At this time, everyone was blindsided by the instantaneous reversal of the situation, staring blankly at the broken arm on the battle platform, and hearing Yan Wushuang's words, they were even more surprised, what is the agreement?

Li Xiaotian on the stand frowned, what is going on? The scene just now was too weird, why did the gossip array suddenly become unstable, and Yan Wushuang's true body was revealed was also very weird, could it be that Yan Wushuang had not cultivated?

At this time, Hua Xu's voice suddenly sounded: "If you lose, say that others are despicable, Taihua Sect has a disciple like you, it's a shame, Yun'er hasn't done it yet, and the battle is not over yet." ”

Li Xiaotian looked at Hua Xuan suddenly, as if he understood something, and Yang Yan in the audience also had a clear face, this battle was a game from beginning to end.

"Hua Xu, ...... you" Yan Wushuang heard Hua Xu's words, looked at Hua Xu, his face was full of resentment, unwillingness and remorse, and was about to say something, when a dazzling sword light that seemed to fall from the sky flooded his figure, and Hua Yun's cold voice sounded.

"Seven kills and three swords!"