Volume 1 Disciples of the Cold Sect Chapter 72 Victory!

Xia Dayu's knife slashed out, constantly attacking the rungs, but Murong Bai's flying swords were more and more, and in the end, there were already ninety-nine flying swords surrounding Xia Dayu on the field, and there were constantly flying swords stabbing from various tricky angles.

When Xia Dayu found out that something was wrong, the ninety-nine flying swords had already formed a strange sword formation around him, and the array was full of light, and Xia Dayu's eyes were solemn. The wind was howling outside, and Murong Baiyun was light and light.

"This formation is called the Nine-Fold Sword Formation, which pays attention to trapping the enemy, weakening the cultivation, and finally can absorb the enemy's spiritual power and strangle the enemy with the enemy's strength. Senior Brother Xia, if you can't break this formation in a short period of time, then admit defeat as soon as possible. Murong Bai said softly.

Xia Dayu carefully parried the flying sword that stabbed at him in the array, he felt that the cultivation aura in his body was constantly being weakened, although the speed was not fast, but after a long time, he would definitely lose.

"A good ninefold sword formation, if it is in my hands, with my metallic soul and flawless foundation cultivation, it will definitely be able to shine, after this time, I will definitely go to Murong Bai to ask for this magical power. There is a deficiency in the way of heaven, Hu Youzi once said that any formation has its weaknesses, and the general weakness is where its formation is located. There are ninety-nine flying swords in this sword array, and one of them must be its main sword, as long as the main sword is broken, this array will not be attacked. ”

Xia Dayu thought of this, and suddenly saw a flying sword that seemed to be a little different, and immediately slashed at the flying sword, only to hear a loud noise, Xia Dayu was shocked and took a few steps back.

"Not this one. ”

After Xia Dayu was repulsed, he once again locked on an unusual-looking flying sword and slashed it, but he was shocked again.

"I can't go on like this, try one by one, I'm afraid that before I finish trying, my cultivation has already been sucked clean, and the injury will be aggravated, I have to think of a way." Yes, as long as you can disrupt this sword formation, while it is rearranged, you can see which sword is the leader. ”

Thinking of this, Xia Dayu used all the cultivation in his body, and quickly waved the black scythe in the opposite direction of the sword formation, only to see that a storm of spiritual power was quickly set off around him, and the sword formation seemed to become a little unstable.

Seeing that this method really worked, Xia Dayu was overjoyed in his heart, and waved the black scythe even harder, and the two storms in opposite directions collided violently, and the sword array immediately became messy.

Murong Bai stood outside the formation and sneered: "Do you think you can break my sword formation in this way?" This formation will not disperse, I just need to run again, you still can't get out." ”

After speaking, Murong Bai Yao pointed to a flying sword and quickly pinched it, only to see that the flying sword began to rotate rapidly, and the other flying swords also began to rotate with it.

That's it!

Xia Dayu stared at the flying sword, running all the cultivation, and the ground-splitting style slashed out, slashing straight at the flying sword, only to hear a sound, the flying sword was immediately cut off by the waist, and the other flying swords seemed to lose control and fell to the ground one after another.

Murong Bai waved his sleeves and put all those flying swords into the storage bag, and said with surprise in his eyes: "I really didn't expect that you could actually see the weakness of this sword formation. ”

Xia Dayu said coldly: "Don't use those useless things anymore, you and I will take out our strongest magical powers, and decide the winner with one move." ”

Murong Bai said proudly: "Okay, then let you see, the strongest divine power I learned from the ancestor: the sword qi of the song." ”

The two of them stood in mid-air, Murong Bai took out the Qinggang sword again, and between the swings of one hand, a wave of wine came to his face, and the sword was even more elegant, but in Xia Dayu's view, he only felt the horror of this type of supernatural power.

Xia Dayu didn't dare to hold it up, his eyes were red, the whole person entered a state of madness, raised the black scythe high, and the scythe in the hand of the huge demon shadow behind him appeared three double images, and he also raised the sickle.

"Singing Sword Qi!"

Murong Bai waved the sword in his right hand suddenly, and an incomparably terrifying white sword aura burst out, as if it was about to tear the sky.

"Ground Splitting - Mad - Triple Slash!"

Xia Dayu's scythe slashed down, and the triple scythe in the hand of the demon shadow behind him also slashed towards Murong Bai with a deep and terrifying black sword.

The white and black supernatural powers collided violently, bursting out with a violent light, and the people who stabbed them couldn't see the situation in the field clearly for a while, but as far as these two supernatural powers were concerned, the terrifying and boundless power in them, no one dared to say that they could go next unscathed.

Under the watchful eye, the light quickly dissipated, and I saw Xia Dayu and Murong Bai spitting blood from their mouths, standing trembling in the air. And Murong Bai's armor was even more shattered inch by inch and fell to the ground.

"Still, than ...... Still?"

Murong Bai laughed miserably, he couldn't support it anymore, his body fell backwards, and he quickly fell to the ground.

Xia Dayu ran the little aura left in his body, barely maintaining his figure, and slowly fell to the ground while healing. He ignored the uproar of the people around him, but walked quickly to Murong Bai's side and helped him up.

"I lost......" Murong Bai laughed miserably and said dejectedly.

"No, you're no worse than me. Xia Dayu said with a firm gaze.

"You don't have to comfort me, a loss is a loss. Murong Bai shook his head and said.

"Actually...... I...... He is still wearing four or five protective magic weapons......" Xia Dayu's face was a little shy.

Murong Bai turned his head abruptly, looked at Xia Dayu in a daze, suddenly his face turned red, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out again, and he immediately fainted.

Seeing this, Xia Dayu didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly picked up Murong Bai and ran off the stage.

"What did Xia Dayu say? He actually vomited blood from Murong Bai in anger. An onlooker said.

"I don't know, but no matter what, the game is over, and Murong Bai has no strength to fight again, this Xia Dayu is really narrow-minded if he is so angry with him again. Another onlooker said.

Ignoring the others, after handing over Murong Bai to the unkind Elder of the Cold Peak King, Xia Dayu returned to the area of Xiangshan Peak, quietly waiting for the sixteen into eight competition, at this time, among the people who had not been eliminated from Xiangshan Peak, only Xia Dayu was left.

A day later, the sixteen-in-eight competition officially began, Xia Dayu's opponent was a disciple of Da Meifeng named Li Jiedu, who was a mid-level cultivator in the middle of the foundation building, and he was not a weak person who could enter here, and almost all of them had their own skills.

The battle was extremely fierce, Xia Dayu, who had not completely healed from his injuries, was forced to play, the two sides had been evenly matched, and after a fierce battle for an hour, Xia Dayu relied on his countless defensive magic weapons and talismans and his own strong aura to exhaust the opponent's aura and win the game.

After this battle, Xia Dayu really realized how lacking his supernatural powers were, not to mention compared to his fellow sects, even compared to an ordinary casual cultivator in the outside world. In this battle, if he has a few more powerful attack powers, he will not be so passive with his strong strength in cultivating his mind. He made up his mind that after the big competition was over, he must go to the library to find some magical powers suitable for him to practice.

No matter how embarrassed others were, Xia Dayu still entered the top eight, and what was waiting for him would be a showdown with the real sect Tianjiao disciples.

After this round of competition, everyone had some injuries, and the elder who presided over the competition announced that everyone would rest in place for a day, and then the competition would be held.

Although it is a dog day, the cold on the cold peak is still pressing, but with everyone's cultivation, this cold is still acceptable, after all, the disciples of the cold peak are all practicing here, and others are not good to make people feel inferior to others.

Xia Xiaoyu jumped up and down with a big felt cloak and ran to Xia Dayu's side, sat cross-legged beside him, and wrapped both of them in a big cloak. Xia Dayu and Xia Xiaoyu glanced at each other and smiled sweetly together, their hearts full of happiness.

In the envious eyes of others, the finals began, and the first stop was Senior Sister Xiaomeifeng vs. Senior Brother Yasukawafeng, and Xiaomeifeng won this battle.

"Next, it's the second battle, Xiangshan Peak Xia Dayu, battle, Cold Peak Qin Lei!"

Xia Dayu was dumbfounded, he thought that he would not meet Qin Lei, so he might be able to add another term, but he didn't expect it to be Qin Lei.

"Little Senior Brother, after you go up, you will focus on protection, don't fight him, and when he loses his aura, you will win, just like the last time. Xia Xiaoyu frowned and admonished.