The psychic sword, trembling slightly, shocked the audience, and the eyes of the people stimulated by the flickering cold light became painful. The girl with the sword stood proudly in the middle of the crowd, and for a moment she looked mighty. Under the watchful eyes of so many people, the girl's momentum is quite a bit of a woman's artistic conception.

The purple gold sword was unusually obedient in the hands of the petite girl, and when the girl spoke, it also made a supernatural state, making a buzzing sound, intimidating the crowd, giving people the feeling that it would suddenly burst out and hurt people in the next moment.

"It turned out to be a sword cultivator, this woman's identity is extraordinary!" The girl won nine games in a row, scared people, no one continued to challenge, and Fang Hongyi only noticed the sword-wielding girl at this time.

"The method of sword cultivation, in the early stage, it was all in external objects, wholeheartedly polishing qi and blood on a sword, feeding the sword with his own blood every day, and over time reaching the point of a kind of blood induction, this person has reached the entry stage of sword cultivation. Fang Hongyi observed.

"It's more than that. Qi Hengyu's eyes looked at the purple gold sword, and said, "The material of this sword is also extraordinary, and it is all made of purple gold. Even it is extremely difficult for our royal family to create such an all-purple and gold sword. Refining with fire can only refine gold! Then use real fire to refine and burn all the impurities to refine it into red gold! Then use spiritual fire to continue refining again! Only then can purple gold be refined! Burning spiritual fire requires countless heavenly and earthly treasures. A purple gold sword has too much effort to consume!"

As a prince, Qi Hengyu has a deep understanding of this kind of valuable thing.

Although others may not be able to see this, the girl's fierce swordsmanship, the defeat of nine people, gave everyone a lot of pressure, and they shouted in their hearts.

The purple gold sword, when dancing, the sword light flickered, and it had great power. The sword itself is even sharper, sharpening iron like clay between swings, no one dares to block it with flesh and blood, and many people don't even dare to approach it when they compete.

A sword in hand, and bare-handed is very different, there are a few competitions that no one uses weapons, but ordinary weapons, how to compete with the purple gold sword sharpness?

"Don't procrastinate, come and finish this last game!" While the sword-wielding girl was talking, the purple gold sword buzzed, like a note urging death, making people come to die, and for a while, no one dared to come forward, but the crowd of onlookers took a few steps back!

Seeing this scene, Fang Hongyi glanced at Qi Hengyu, and saw that he had no objection, so he said loudly: "Since everyone has let this sister, then the sister will come up and sit down and rest!

Fang Hongyi spoke, and no one stood up to oppose at this time, the sword-wielding girl pulled a sword flower, put the purple gold sword into the scabbard, and said with a salute in the air: "Thank you, sister, for your appreciation, everyone will give in, since this is the case, I will not be polite and accept this place." ”

After that, the body is vertical, and it jumps upwards by taking advantage of the foothold of the house and the cliff. In the past, there were people who went up the cliff like this, but they were not as elegant as this woman's light skills, between actions, the woman's body was like leaves, just a little bit of strength, she flew up lightly, and her body was extremely beautiful, just like a dance.

"Good!"

Seeing this scene, the voices of everyone applauded continuously, and the woman's body showed superb light skills and subdued many people.

This cliff sitting is also an invisible competition.

When another quota was confirmed, a woman in Tsing Yi in the crowd walked out and said with a smile: "Brothers and sisters, my sister has gone up, can you let Ping'er also accompany my sister, I'm afraid that she will be bullied alone!"

While speaking, the girl named Ping'er took out another long sword, which was blue and black, without the brilliance of the purple gold sword, but everyone's faces suddenly became ugly.

This Ping'er is actually a pair of sisters with the woman just now, and they want to occupy two places.

"Bronze! This is actually bronze! This thing can't be refined at all! It is a treasure that can only be formed after countless years of breeding in brass! It is really a waste that so much bronze is actually used to refine swords!" Seeing the long sword in Ping'er's hand, Qi Hengyu's whole person became excited.

Zhou Yang also rushed over at this time, stood in the crowd, and saw Ping'er's bronze sword, which he also recognized.

"Bronze sword refining is really a big deal! Bronze can absorb the spirit! As long as the spirit is condensed and the spirit is strong, this bronze sword can be turned into a flying sword! So many bronzes, disassembled and refined into flying knives, there are dozens of them!"

Seeing this Ping'er, Zhou Yang knew what it meant to be heroic!

The purple gold sword used by Ping'er's sister doesn't know how much gold it has to consume to get purple gold. But as soon as Ping'er's bronze sword came out, the purple gold sword immediately dropped a few levels! After all, purple gold can still be refined by people, but bronze is impossible, it can only be bred by heaven and earth.

Bronze is a treasure of the heavenly material.

Sister Ping'er, Ziqing double sword, has the momentum of seizing two places at once!

"Miss Ping'er, it's enough for your sister to have a place! After all, she is going to deal with fierce beasts! The orcs are not so easy to deal with, and if you don't get it right, you will die! It's better not to participate!"

At this time, a young man stood out in the crowd and said. He looked ordinary, had a mediocre temperament, and persuaded Ping'er seriously with a concerned face.

The young man did not see the extraordinariness of the bronze sword. Ping'er's sister has excellent strength, which convinces everyone, this Ping'er looks much smaller than her petite sister, and she is completely at the age of a foolish little girl, at this time she stands up and gives people a sense of play. Many people don't pay attention to her because of her age.

Ping'er frowned, looked a little angry, and said angrily: "You are so annoying, my sister can go, I can't go! Since you look down on me! Stand up! You will be my first opponent!"

"No! No, I'm just trying to persuade you, girl! I'm not here to grab a quota!" This young man is purely here to see the excitement, he is not strong as a freshman, and he is not a disciple of a big family, he just entered the martial arts hall as an ordinary person, and his qualifications and potential have not yet been developed, how much kung fu can he have.

"It's fun anyway!, you'll practice with me!" Ping'er didn't give up on the challenge, she whistled, and a small beast ran out of her arms.

This little beast is obviously a pet raised by Ping'er, and it is very affectionate to her.

"Xiaofei, bite him for me!" Ping'er said as she touched the pet and pointed at the young man.

The beast called Xiao Fei, only more than a foot long, with a red body and a big tail, listened to Ping'er's words, and immediately flew towards the young man!

"Be careful! It's a fire mink!

Someone shouted in the crowd.

Hearing the poison, the young man became even more flustered, and hurriedly drove away the fire marten on his body, looking very embarrassed. The fire marten teased the young man for a while, then bit the young man's neck, and then returned to Ping'er's side.

After the young man was bitten, his face slowly turned red, his whole body felt hot, his strength was exhausted, and then he fainted to the ground.

"Quick! Send him away! Get more antipyretics! He's poisoned!"

The young man seemed to have a high fever, his face was hot, he was a little delirious, he was talking nonsense, and then he was carried away in a hurry.

"Hehe! It's so weak! I can't even beat my little fly!" Ping'er teased the mink and gave it some snacks as a reward.

Ping'er is obviously messing around, the fire poison of the fire marten is just a high fever to people, and it is not fatal, if she is really serious, as long as anyone who has knowledge of the bronze sword knows, Ping'er's attack will be how fierce.

"I said it first, he's my opponent, I won the first game, you don't want to be Laipi!" Ping'er said to the crowd.

The playful girl and her coquettish tone made everyone cry and laugh for a while.

"You won the first game, there should be nine more games, and I'll do the second game!"

Zhou Yang stood up at this time and said.

"You!?" Ping'er looked at Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang's face is handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he is young. But the body is just ordinary clothes, there are many family disciples in the crowd, this kind of character, just looking at the clothes, you can see the identity of the person. Zhou Yang's ordinary dress did not arouse their interest.

"It's just you, let's make up the numbers!" Ping'er still didn't move the bronze sword, touched the mink's head, and patted it gently, and the mink understood what she meant.

In an instant, the fire marten attacked Zhou Yang, and with its red fur, it really looked like a flame when it moved quickly.

The combat effectiveness of the fire mink is not high, but the fire poison is a little troublesome, plus its body is small and the speed is high, so it is very troublesome for ordinary people to deal with it.

The attack of the mink, looking at the way people are in a hurry, people are very ugly.

Syllable!

Only at the moment when the fire marten jumped up, Zhou Yang's big hand grabbed its body in the air.

Sensing that he was caught, the fire marten looked up at Zhou Yang, and when he saw Zhou Yang's blank eyes, the fire marten's heart trembled violently for a moment, and then he felt a strong force attack all over his body, and then he didn't know anything as soon as his eyes were dark.

In the eyes of the onlookers, the moment the fire marten jumped up, it was grabbed by Zhou Yang, pinched it with his hand, the red fur flattened, and the click sound, the tips of everyone's hearts trembled.

The mink's body collapsed, its red fur became flattened, its bones and internal organs were all squeezed, and it was pinched to death in this way, with a miserable and cruel death.

Zhou Yang made a move and pinched the fire mink to death in one fell swoop!