Hearing this, Su Zimo's expression was calm, but the many disciples below were shocked and excited. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Senior Brother Feng is finally going to use the secret technique of the sect!"

"I heard that it is one of the three secret arts, the Ethereal Sword, the sword is ethereal, and there is no trace. ”

"Ethereal Sword" is the most brilliant sword technique in the realm of our Great Zhou Dynasty, and I can finally see it today. ”

Most of the people present were the trial disciples of the Five Peaks, and how could they have the opportunity to see the secret techniques of the sect on weekdays, and their eyes widened at this time, wanting to get a glimpse of it.

The bad old man frowned, looked at Wen Xuan and said in a deep voice: "I think this battle will end here, it will be counted as a tie between the two sides." ”

In all fairness, if Feng Haoyu used the secret technique of the sect to defeat Su Zimo, he would already be considered a loser.

Because normal trial disciples are not qualified to study the "Ethereal Sword" at all.

Now the bad old man's proposal can be regarded as a step back.

Wen Xuan was silent for a while, shook his head and said, "It's all come to this point, if you don't distinguish the winner from the loser, how can you convince the public?"

"Wen Xuan, Feng Haoyu can't win this scene, are you unwilling?"

"Yes!"

Wen Xuan looked sideways at the bad old man and said, "The three of you teach Su Zimo to refine the pill, refine the weapon, and pass on his sword formation, I don't care about all of this, but Feng Haoyu is my Lingfeng disciple, on the battlefield, he must not lose! This is the glory of my Lingfeng!"

"You ......," the bad old man said and stopped.

Wen Xuan waved his hand and said, "I will never be wrong in my opinion, Hao Yu is the hope of the sect in the future." After all, the inheritance of the sect does not rely on alchemy and refining weapons, but strength is the most important thing. ”

At this moment, on the Spirit Arena, Su Zimo said a word, interrupting the dispute between the bad old man and Wen Xuan.

"Is there a secret technique of the sect?"

Su Zimo smiled, shook his head and said, "Feng Haoyu, if this is your last reliance, then you will lose this battle!"

The audience was stunned!

No one could have imagined that in the face of the secret art of the sect, Su Zimo could still say such a thing!

Is this looking down on the secret art of the sect, or looking down on Feng Haoyu?

Why is he Su Zimo?

"Hahaha!"

Feng Haoyu laughed and said: "Su Zimo, I don't think you know the power of the sect's secret arts, and you are talking wildly here, I will teach you to be a man today!"

"Hurry!"

Feng Haoyu pinched the sword technique, and a trace of aura overflowed from his fingertips, injecting it into the flying sword.

The body of the sword trembled, cutting through the void, and a series of afterimages appeared behind him, confusing people's eyes and making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

Seeing this scene, Wen Xuan nodded, a hint of appreciation flashing in his eyes.

The crane-haired young man looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "The Ethereal Sword is divided into three layers, I didn't expect Feng Haoyu to comprehend the first layer of 'afterimage' so quickly. ”

"Hao Yu is originally a wind spirit root, and he is the most suitable for cultivating the Ethereal Sword, otherwise I wouldn't let him learn the secret art of the sect in the Qi Condensation Realm. Wen Xuan said lightly.

On the Spirit Arena.

Su Zimo withdrew the three flying swords, hung them in front of him, slapped his palm on the storage bag, and in the blink of an eye, there were three more flying swords.

Moreover, these three flying swords are also low-grade spiritual weapons!

The audience was in an uproar and stunned.

Six low-grade flying swords!

This is simply unimaginable for a qi practitioner.

"This, this, what's going on?"

"I'll go, how come the lower grade spirit weapon is three handles in Su Zimo's hand, this thing is so cheap now?"

Most of the monks had wide eyes, their mouths wide open, and their jaws almost fell to the ground.

Before, Su Zimo sacrificed three lower-grade flying swords, which had already made many disciples red-eyed, but now that he took out three more, everyone couldn't stand it on the spot.

The trial disciples who have been worshipping the sect for several years suddenly feel that they have wasted all these years, and they have not mixed up a single low-grade spiritual weapon, and they have been worshipping the sect for less than a year, and they have directly made six pieces.

At this time, most of the sect disciples gradually reacted.

These six flying swords, which are almost identical, could not have come from the Spirit Weapon Pavilion of the sect.

The only possibility is that Su Zimo refined it himself!

"It's terrible, I knew this was the case, it was better to get closer to Senior Brother Su at the beginning, maybe we could also mix the lower grade spirit weapons and play tricks. ”

"If I have six low-grade spiritual weapons, what kind of sword art do I learn, when I meet an opponent, I will throw it over and kill him......"

"Don't talk nonsense, Senior Brother Feng is learning the secret art of the sect, which can be resisted by smashing it with a spiritual weapon. ”

There was a lot of noise below, but the first seat of the five peaks didn't say a word.

The old man frowned even more.

The six-handled lower grade spirit weapon is powerful, but it is definitely unable to resist the secret art of the sect.

The crane-haired young man sensed the worry in the bad old man's heart, and comforted: "Anyway, this kid's talent in refining weapons is indeed powerful, cultivate it well, and the sect is likely to be a blockbuster." ”

The implication of the young man was that even if Su Zimo lost this game, it would not affect his status in the sect.

After all, the ruler is short, and the inch is long.

Su Zimo is good at refining weapons and alchemy, and Feng Haoyu is good at fighting, and the advantages of the two are different.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Yi, who was sitting next to the crane-haired boy, was extremely nervous at this time, staring at Su Zimo intently, with a faint hint of excitement in his eyes.

"With just six flying swords, it is true that it can't resist the secret art of the sect, but if it is ......"

On the Spirit Arena.

Feng Haoyu saw Su Zimo sacrifice six flying swords at the same time, his expression changed slightly, but he instantly returned to his original state, and sneered: "Su Zimo, you are too naïve! Do you think that with six lower-grade spiritual weapons, you can resist the sword in my hand?"

"Go!"

A cold light flashed in Feng Haoyu's eyes, and he scolded lightly, and the long sword rushed in, and the sword aura was awe-inspiring, tearing the air in an instant, and making a breathtaking sound of explosion!

Behind the long sword, a series of afterimages were pulled, which was dazzling.

Su Zimo's expression was calm, and his hands waved continuously, controlling the six flying swords in mid-air.

Whew!

Six flying swords shuttled and staggered in mid-air, leaving behind a stream of sword qi.

The Sancai Sword Formation is a triangular sword formation.

And the Liuhe Sword Formation is the evolved sword formation of the Sancai Sword Formation, which superimposes two triangular sword formations and fuses them, and there are six horns of the sword formation!

Whether it's defense or the benefits of killing, it's greatly improved!

"What is this?"

"Hey, where do you seem to have seen this six-pointed star made of flying swords?"

"It's like... The logo on the cuff of Xuan Yi's first seat!"

Everyone subconsciously looked at Xuan Yi.

At this time, Xuan Yi had already stood up, and under the agitation of his heart, he nodded and said, "Okay, good, good!

The faces of the other four peaks also showed disbelief.

Among the sects, there is only one sword formation master, and that is Xuan Yi.

And as a Jindan real person, he naturally knows how difficult it is to become a sword formation master.

Xuan Yi has a six-pointed star tattooed on the cuffs, which shows that he is also quite proud of it.

And now, the Liuhe Sword Formation has reappeared, but it is from the hand of a qi practitioner, which surprises everyone!

Ethereal peak, ethereal palace.

Sect Master Ling Yun's heart moved, and he suddenly opened his eyes, a hint of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he murmured softly, "It's actually the Liuhe Sword Formation?"

In the sky above the peak, in the clouds and mist, huge wings loomed, and a pair of eyes were also silently watching the scene that happened on the spirit arena.

"Hehe, this little guy, yes, yes. ”