Seeing the three flying swords in Su Zimo's palm, the audience was in an uproar!

If it was an ordinary three-bladed flying sword, it might not attract everyone's surprise. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But these are three low-grade flying swords!

Even if Su Zimo wins the first place in the Instrument Peak and can reward one lower-grade spiritual weapon, what will happen to the other two?

Even the disciples of Lingfeng, who are known for their combat power, have most of them without inferior spiritual weapons, this Su Zimo has just been in the sect for less than a year, and he actually took out three handles at once?

Many of the trial disciples below instantly turned red.

"The first lord is too partial, why did he give him three low-grade spiritual weapons. ”

"It may be that Su Zimo won the first place in this year's double peaks. ”

"What's wrong with the first of the twin peaks, the sect doesn't have this rule!"

"That's it, isn't it good to give us one, I've been in the sect for two years, and I haven't mixed a low-grade spiritual weapon. ”

Not to mention the sect disciples below, even the first seat of the five peaks was stunned for a moment.

Xuan Yi's heart moved, a flash of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he secretly wondered: "Could it be that this son has already cultivated into a three-talent sword formation?"

Xuan Yi thought again: "Impossible, the time is too short, how is this possible!"

Listening to the discussion below, Wen Xuan frowned, looked sideways slightly, and looked at the bad old man on the side.

The bad old man noticed Wen Xuan's gaze and snorted lightly: "You don't also think that these three flying swords were given to Su Zimo by me, right?"

The crane-haired young man suddenly said: "These three flying swords are almost the same size and sword shape, they should be from the same refiner, there are no three flying swords that are almost the same in the Spirit Weapon Pavilion." ”

"In other words, these three flying swords were refined by Su Zimo himself?"

Xuan Yi nodded and said, "It should be." ”

With the eyes of Jin Dan Zhenren, as long as he carefully distinguishes them, he can naturally see that Su Zimo's three flying swords are no different, and it is impossible to take them out of the Spirit Weapon Pavilion.

The crane-haired young man smiled: "No wonder that in the Qifeng competition that day, this son refined a low-grade giant axe for the little fat man of Lingfeng, it turns out that he already has three flying swords." ”

"I have to say that this son's attainments in refining weapons are indeed good. In less than a year, he was able to refine three lower-grade spirit weapons, and it seemed that his unique method of gathering spirits was still somewhat useful. ”

On the Spirit Arena.

Seeing Su Zimo's three flying swords, Feng Haoyu was also slightly stunned, the surprise in his eyes just flashed, and all of them turned into mockery, and he couldn't help but laugh: "Su Zimo, Su Zimo, do you think that with three flying swords, you can fight with me?"

"You can try. ”

Su Zimo said lightly.

Whew!Whew!

Three flying swords were suspended in front of Su Zimo's body, the sword body trembled slightly, and the sound of sword roaring was endless.

"Good!"

Feng Haoyu's eyes lit up, and he shouted lightly: "Today I will let you see, what is the real strength!"

"Go!"

Feng Haoyu stood motionless in place, and with a wave of his big hand, an aura submerged into the flying sword.

The spirit pattern on the sword body flashed, and the light was magnificent.

Shout!

The flying sword turned into a streamer of light, and at an extremely fast speed, it stabbed straight at Su Zimo's head.

The sword has not yet arrived, and the cold is blowing!

Su Zimo's heart sank.

In a sense, this duel was the first battle after he stepped into the cultivation realm, using the means of cultivating immortals.

Feng Haoyu's sword is faster than Su Zimo imagined, and it is even more ethereal and unpredictable!

Su Zimo's expression remained unchanged, and he divided into two flying swords to intercept the oncoming flying swords, controlled the third flying sword, and went straight to Feng Haoyu to attack and kill!

"Huh?"

Feng Haoyu's eyes narrowed slightly.

He didn't expect that Su Zimo not only didn't defend with all his might, but also dared to fight back!

"Look for death!"

Feng Haoyu's fingertips were a little far away, and he scolded lightly: "Hurry!"

The flying sword that was originally galloping in mid-air was full of light, and its speed skyrocketed, directly breaking through the defense of Su Zimo's two flying swords, and it came close in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the two flying swords intercepted by Su Zimo turned out to be decorations.

"Good!"

Seeing this scene, many of the disciples below couldn't help but shout.

The flying sword is in front of him, the sword aura is strong, the sword light is dazzling, and if he is an ordinary qi practitioner, I am afraid that he has already been frightened.

But Su Zimo was not in a hurry, his feet moved lightly, and his movements were not big, but he narrowly avoided Feng Haoyu's blow.

The flying sword passed by Su Zimo, but it didn't hurt him at all!

Seeing this scene, the first seat of the five peaks lit up and nodded secretly.

Feng Haoyu didn't expect that Su Zimo would be able to dodge this sword.

At the same time, Su Zimo's third flying sword had already stabbed in front of Feng Haoyu.

Feng Haoyu turned the flying sword around as he took out a silver shield from the storage bag, infused it with aura, and rose against the wind, blocking in front of him.

While!

The flying sword collided with the shield, and a piercing sound erupted.

This shield is exactly a reward that Feng Haoyu selected in the Spirit Weapon Pavilion after winning the first place in the Spirit Peak.

Su Zimo's other two flying swords surrounded Feng Haoyu's flying swords, constantly colliding and fighting with them, the sword aura was like frost, and sparks were shining.

For a while, Feng Haoyu's flying sword was actually restricted by Su Zimo's two flying swords, and it was difficult to break through the block.

On the other side, Su Zimo's third flying sword was constantly attacking Feng Haoyu.

And Feng Haoyu can only defend passively.

Seeing this scene, all the disciples present were dumbfounded, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

The battle situation in front of them was completely different from what they expected.

In their minds, the difference in strength between the two is so big that it can be divided into three rounds at most.

And now, as soon as the two of them fought, Feng Haoyu fell into the disadvantage, and could only defend passively.

Su Zimo, who has three low-grade flying swords, coupled with his proficient sword technique, completely restricts Feng Haoyu's play!

"It doesn't make sense. ”

"Su Zimo is only a ninth layer of condensation, even if there are two flying swords, it is impossible to shake Senior Brother Feng head-on, how do I feel, the strength of the two is almost the same. ”

The disciples below looked puzzled and frowned.

Only the little fat man vaguely knew the details of Su Zimo.

At the beginning, the two of them were studying in the cave, and Su Zimo was able to compete with him on the eighth layer of condensation with his cultivation of the seventh layer of condensation.

By analogy, although Su Zimo is now one level different from Feng Haoyu, he should also be in an equal state.

Seeing this scene, the first seat of the five peaks naturally looked different.

The bad old man looked surprised and lifted his spirits.

The first seat of Ling Peak, Wen Xuan, frowned secretly.

With Jin Dan Zhenren's eyesight, he could naturally see that the level of Su Zimo's sword art was no longer weaker than most of Lingfeng's disciples.

In addition, with the help of three lower-grade flying swords, the strength has been improved.

Of course, the first seat of the five peaks couldn't understand why Su Zimo, who was in the ninth layer of condensation, could fight against Feng Haoyu of the Great Condensation of Qi without falling behind.

The three flying swords kept colliding and fighting beside Su Zimo.

Feng Haoyu's flying sword was obviously more agile and elegant, but under the restriction of the two flying swords, it could not stab in front of Su Zimo.

On the contrary, Su Zimo's third flying sword kept attacking around Feng Haoyu.

Feng Haoyu could only rely on that low-grade defensive shield to block, and it was difficult to fight back for a while, but he looked a little embarrassed.

The battle situation has fallen into a stalemate!