The two scoring swords collide with each other, representing the beginning of the sword contest between the two.

The two monks wielding the swords will be randomly teleported into a small empty ring above the sword-asking ring.

You can't leave the ring until the winner is decided or one of the players dies.

Xiao Heng pointed his scoring sword at Lin Xuanzhen, which meant that he sent out a battle post.

Lin Wuya stood closer, hurriedly took a step forward, shook Xiao Heng's sword pointing at Senior Sister with aura, and said, "Xiao Heng, if you want to discuss the sword with Senior Sister Lin, are you worthy?"

As he spoke, he pulled out his scoring sword, and with a flexible swing, he was about to hit the sword in Xiao Heng's hand.

He has never had a performance that satisfies the senior sister, and what a good opportunity to perform at this moment!

Things do not turn out the way you want.

"Senior Brother Lin, slow down!"

There were two slender and white fingers that firmly clamped Lin Wuya's scoring sword.

I saw that Ren Qi's pretty face was as cold as frost, and the red robe made her even more beautiful and moving.

Her red lips opened slightly, her voice was hoarse, but her tone was unquestionable: "Daoyou Xiao Heng, if you want to discuss the sword with Senior Sister Lin, you should pass me first!"

Seeing this, Xie Jiujiang was about to break out in a cold sweat that he had never had since he entered the Dao.

Just because he was distracted for a moment and assessed the grasp of the battle, Xiao Heng was about to find the senior sister!

He hurriedly spoke: "Xiao Daoyou, I should fight, please advise." ”

Xie Jiujiang casually drew his saber, and without waiting for the rest of the people to react, he struck the sword with Xiao Heng's saber.

At the moment when the two swords collided, a strange formation void appeared, enveloping the two of them.

In the next moment, the two of them stood in a small vacant ring not far away.

The ban around the hollow-shaped ring was immediately activated.

With the blessing of this layer of prohibition, monks who have cultivated below the stage of incarnation cannot disturb their competition.

Seeing this, Qiu Zhengyang couldn't help but secretly hate himself for being slower to react.

Listening to Master Jian Wufang, his thunder-channeling sword technique has been small, and he can try to challenge the monks in the early stage of the Yuan Infant by leaping the level.

Qiu Zhengyang looked at the three senior brothers and sisters in the infancy stage, and there was no regret.

When they finish fighting one by one, he will challenge Xiao Heng again, and there is a high probability that he will have no chance.

If Xiao Heng hadn't been frozen to death by Senior Brother Xie, he would have been hammered by Senior Sister Ren, plus Senior Brother Lin......

Qiu Zhengyang was almost certain that Xiao Heng, who was yin and yang, would soon be able to make up enough for three defeats and leave Wenjiantai gloomily.

Where is it his turn to skip the challenge?

After Xiao Heng was teleported into the ring, she was still a little confused, this female cultivator looked ordinary and not brilliant at all.

But whether it was Xie Jiujiang, who was once the leader of the Eight Great Sects United Dabi Jindan Period, or the former Jindan Stage Chief of the Tianlei Gate, and Lin Wuya, who was indeed born with a sword body with five spirit roots, they all protected her.

When did such a starry lady come out of Tianlei Gate?

Could it be the old daughter of some Supreme Elder?

But the Heavenly Thunder Gate is up and down...... Aren't they all solitary avenues?

Those who have cultivated to the Mahayana period are the previous head Lu Ren, who tried to form a double cultivation.

But the female cultivator who he wants to marry and become a Taoist couple is the head of the disciples of the Heavenly Thunder Sect Sword this time, Ren Qi.

After Ren Qi directly worshiped the Heavenly Thunder Gate, the double cultivation ceremony was gone.

This matter was also seen by the Sword Sect as a joke.

Xiao Heng, as the leader of the disciples of the One Sword Sect, was well-informed, but he hadn't heard that the elders of the Heavenly Thunder Gate retreat had any big moves to accept disciples, so he would guess like this.

Relying on his cultivation to be a small realm higher than Xie Jiujiang, he was confident that he would win, and he was not in a hurry to compete.

Xiao Heng frowned, pointed at Lin Xuanzhen, and asked, "Xie Jiujiang, what is the identity of this Lin Daoyou, why do you all protect her?"

As soon as the words fell, Xie Jiujiang's sword light had already swept in front of him.

Xiao Heng hurriedly drew his sword to block, but unexpectedly, lightning suddenly exploded on the spirit sword.

The hideous thunder and lightning jumped along the spirit sword into the water breaking sword in Xiao Heng's hand, and then directly broke through the spiritual power of Xiao Heng's defense and drilled into his body.

Immediately after, Xiao Heng's right hand holding the sword was frozen.

The ice stretched rapidly, not far faster than the speed of thunder and lightning.

This was just a breath of effort, and Xiao Heng even missed the opportunity to counterattack under his carelessness.

Taking advantage of Xiao Heng's control at this moment, Xie Jiujiang seized the opportunity to cast the ice spell on him like spiritual power.

The small ring was soon occupied by the big ice lump with Xiao Heng as the core.

Xie Jiujiang uneasily poured a thumb-thick purple thunderbolt into the frozen ice lump, and threw the big ice lump out of the small ring.

At this moment, Xiao Heng finally reacted and broke the ice.

But it was too late, and he subconsciously fell to the ground.

Outside the ring, with a "bang", Xiao Heng's scoring sword broke.

With the disappearance of the prohibition in the small ring, the remnant sword also flew back into Xiao Heng's hand.

The magic robe on Xiao Heng's body was scorched black by the last thunderbolt, and he was obviously unable to wear it, and he was still dripping with water all over his body, which was very embarrassing.

"Xie Jiujiang, how can you attack me while I'm unprepared?!"

Xiao Heng was a little angry and cast a dust-clearing trick, and he didn't forget to put on a new set of magic clothes, "I'm not convinced, do it again!"

Xie Jiujiang jumped off the ring lightly, and said in confusion: "...... I don't understand what you're saying. Am I going to do it while you're ready?"

Before the fight, Xie Jiujiang didn't expect that Xiao Heng would still care about things other than swords.

As a calm and cautious monk, of course, one should sensibly seize the moment and solve the opponent in the most crisp and neat way.

He also put his sword in the sheath, but he thought in his heart that he should also replace it with a better spirit sword.

Xie Jiujiang is still using the spirit sword that Tianlei Sect has been refining in batches, but it is just an ordinary hundred refining steel forged and formed, and some strengthened formations are carved.

As soon as he touched Xiao Heng's water-breaking sword just now, a crack appeared on the sword's body.

"One more time, I'm fine. It's just that our Senior Sister Ren and Senior Brother Lin are waiting to compete with you and find someone else to challenge. Don't delay them. ”

can't afford to lose and keeps losing, and there are no points after repeated defeats, it's Xiao Heng who is talking about.

But Xiao Heng was willing to be defeated by him three times and sent directly away from Wenjiantai, and he had to ask Ren Qi and Lin Wuya if they agreed.

Lin Xuanzhen followed Ren Qi and Lin Wuya together and came over to watch.

The rest of the Heavenly Thunder Sect disciples, including the two Yuan Infant Stages of the Outer Sect, were all scattered and went to compete with cultivators who had cultivated to the same level.

Hearing that Xiao Heng was dissatisfied and wanted to compare again, Ren Qi said loudly: "Senior Brother Xie, this has consumed a lot of spiritual power, Xiao Daoyou wants to take advantage of the situation, I can also understand it......"

Xiao Heng was only stunned for a moment, and instantly regained his confidence that he didn't know where he came from, as if it wasn't him who had just been defeated by one move.

He pointed the remnant sword at the beautiful female cultivator who didn't look as strong as Xie Jiujiang.