Dabi begins

A figure jumped down from the stands, stepping on the flying sword and directly submerging into the light cover, it was Sima Cheng.

With his appearance, many disciples cheered, although in Zhang Hai's eyes, this Sima Cheng was very sinister, but his popularity in Yulingmen was very high, not to mention that other means of grasping people's hearts were very powerful.

Looking at the place where Sima Cheng flew away, a middle-aged man in a green robe caught his eye, thinking that it was Sima Cheng's master Qing Xuanzi, and I don't know if he was worried about the apprentice's competition or remembered that he had lost to Li Ruoyan here, and his brows were furrowed.

"Huh?"

Qing Xuanzi seemed to sense something, and looked sideways at Zhang Hai.

Shocked in his heart, he quickly dispersed the afterglow, this Qingxuanzi was so sensitive, just the afterglow attracted his attention.

Qing Xuanzi frowned, just now he did feel that someone was peeking at him, although he didn't see it, but he was definitely on this stand, and he didn't want to scatter his thoughts directly.

"Qingxuan Daoyou, long time no see"

Before he could find out who was spying on him, an elder who had just flown in spoke

"It's not long and it's only half a Jiazi year, but Wang Daoyou heard that your Mixed Yuan Gong is about to be cultivated to the fourth layer, so I want to increase my strength greatly" The matter of the divine investigation can only be stopped, and Qing Xuanzi chatted with the elder one by one.

Zhang Hai exhaled heavily in his heart, just now he felt that Qing Xuanzi's divine thoughts were strafing, he was really afraid of being noticed by this, otherwise a random crime of disrespect could make him irreversible.

However, the spiritual sense of the elder of the Transformation Root Realm was really terrifying, and after adjusting his mentality, Zhang Hai looked down.

Sima Cheng stood on the flying sword, and the tip of the sword pointed at Huang Xinling from afar, and the meaning was undoubtedly revealed.

"Apprentice, go up, don't forget to beat that little bastard to death for the move that the master gave you. Li Ruoyan clenched his fist fiercely.

"Yes, master. Huang Xinling responded, and the red silk on his body flew in, confronting Sima Cheng from afar.

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I don't know if it was the elder who opened his mouth, and the voice directly covered the audience, and suddenly the cheers came to mind, and even many disciples flew up directly from the audience, so that they could watch this competition from a better angle.

The high-grade spirit soldier Biguang Sword under Sima Cheng's feet was full of blue light, stabbing at Huang Xinling at an astonishing speed, and he himself was holding the trick with both hands, and three clusters of cyan fire slowly emerged around him, which looked a little weird.

"Qingxuanhuo!"

A disciple in the stands screamed in horror, but was immediately glared at by his master and lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Qing Xuan, I didn't expect you to pass on your unique skills. The elder who was chatting with Qing Xuanzi spoke.

"Cheng'er is my only disciple, and he will definitely inherit my mantle in the future, there is no difference between the early and late transmissions, and it is his own ability to master nature. Qing Xuanzi said lightly, although the power of Qing Xuanhuo is extraordinary, it is definitely not enough to deal with Huang Xinling according to this Qing Xuanhuo who is only three percent hot, so he can only say that he can see if he can beat Ma Wei out.

Facing the stabbing flying sword, Huang Xinling's mind moved, and the red silk on his body flew out and fought with the flying sword, the sharp blue light sword was trapped by the thin red silk, and he couldn't move, but the red silk seemed to have no way to take this flying sword, and it could only be said that it was equal.

However, at this time, Sima Cheng's Qingxuanhuo had been fully formed, and it shot directly towards Huang Xinling, and the distance of dozens of zhang seemed to be fleeting.

Facing the flames shot straight in front of him, Huang Xinling's expression was extremely cautious, once this Qingxuan Fire burned, even a high-grade spirit soldier would melt directly, and ordinary treasures were afraid that they would lose three points of power before they got close, although Sima Cheng's skill could not reach the realm of melting soldiers and refining iron, but it should not be underestimated.

A paper fan appeared in his hand for some reason, and he didn't know what pattern of spirit beasts was drawn on the fan blades, and he was fierce in the face of the approaching Qingxuanhuo Yellow Heart.

A tornado was created out of thin air, and with a roar and Qingxuanhuo, they collided fiercely, and both of them fell at the same time.

"Furious Fan"

Qing Xuanzi's face suddenly turned blue, that Li Ruoyan used this fan to extinguish his Qing Xuanhuo, the previous scene had resurfaced in front of him, how could he not be annoyed now, and looked at Li Ruoyan fiercely, and the latter glared back without showing weakness.

Not to mention the infighting between the elders on the stage, Sima Cheng and Huang Xinling under the stage have already fought fiercely, as the body of the fire spirit, Huang Xinling's fire attribute spirit skills are not only powerful but also endless, Sima Cheng as an old opponent will naturally not be weak, all kinds of spiritual skills are also handy, and the casting speed is simply outrageous.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Senior Sister Huang has the upper hand, and Sima Cheng can defend passively, and there will be loopholes in defense after a long time.

This is not the way to go.

opened his mouth and spewed out a small black sword, growing up in the wind, and soon it was the same size as an ordinary long sword, and was held in Sima Cheng's hand, the sword body was extremely black, and there was faint black gas flying out of it, which looked a little weird.

"Secret treasure, Sima Cheng, you are really ruthless. Huang Xinling recognized at a glance what this black sword was.

The secret treasure is a weapon between the spirit soldier and the magic weapon, and its power can be compared to the power of the magic weapon of the Fu Dan realm if it is fully deployed, and the user's cultivation does not need to reach the Fu Dan realm, and even the opening pulse realm is okay, but the strength is generally one to one corresponding to the realm, and the power of this realm will naturally pay a considerable price if it does not reach the corresponding realm.

The price required to use the secret treasure is the lifespan that is most valued by spiritual cultivation, and the greater the power of use, the more lifespan is required, at the beginning, Fan Shan used the bead-like secret treasure in order to break through the formation that trapped him, and he paid three years of life with just one blow, the price is not large, although Sima Cheng is a spiritual cultivator of the Hui Spirit Realm, and his lifespan is two hundred years, but the power of this black sword is far more than Fan Shan's orb, and the lifespan required is naturally more.

Therefore, Huang Xinling said that Sima Cheng was ruthless enough, and he would live at least ten years this time.

Sima Cheng turned a deaf ear to this, grabbed the sword with one hand and slashed at Huang Xinling is sword, and a huge black sword shadow appeared out of thin air, just the moment it came out, the surrounding aura was swept away, and the amazing spiritual pressure pressed towards Huang Xinling.

On the other hand, Sima Cheng's face was also extremely pale at this time, his body was crumbling, beads of sweat the size of beans were rolling down, and anyone would be uncomfortable if he suddenly lost his ten-year lifespan, but the power of the Demon Slaying Sword, he didn't believe that this Huang Xinling could block it.

"Click", at the moment when the little sword appeared, the armrest of the chair Li Ruoyan was sitting on was directly pinched and cracked.

"Qingxuan Old Pifu, you actually do this, even if Sima Cheng wins, can he still pass the examination of this sect after losing ten years of life?" Li Ruoyan scolded suddenly.

"Hehe, you don't have to worry about this, the old man has his own way. In the face of Li Ruoyan's scolding, Qing Xuanzi laughed instead of anger, and seemed to have a way to deal with it.

"Hmph"

Elder Li didn't know what he thought, so he suddenly snorted and stopped talking.

Qing Xuanzi was stunned for a moment, according to the other party's temperament, it was already good to fight, how could it be that the flag would be stopped, it was impossible that something had changed, it was impossible, the power of the Fifty Percent Spirit Devouring Sword was enough to rival his casual blow.

He is a Root Transformation Realm spiritual cultivator, even if he strikes casually, it is definitely not something that only Huang Xinling of the sixth layer of Huiling can catch.