The palace lord in front of the palace frowned slightly, and a touch of surprise flashed in her eyes, she had seen this prince, at that time, it seemed that she was only looking at the cultivation of the self-realm, and her talent looked mediocre, so she didn't pay much attention to it, but today, it was the Chengling Extreme Realm, and she actually looked away.

She secretly marveled in her heart that this prince could really hide, and at the same time, she swept her gaze to Zhan Xuan of the Kunlun Dao Gate.

She remembered that it had always been this disciple who was in charge of controlling the crown prince and helping the Kunlun Daomen to control the secular countries.

However, at this time, Zhan Xuan was directly stunned, and his mind was blank.

She looked at His Highness on the stage, and finally understood why she felt more and more strange recently, it turned out that she had never really understood Sima Yu from beginning to end.

Since the beginning of her first acquaintance many years ago, she has never really been a human being.

She recalled the past, remembered that Sima Yu talked to her about entering Kunlun a few days ago, and talked about secular and spiritual practice, which may have foreshadowed today's situation from the beginning.

Her eyes instantly moistened, and she felt like a knife when she looked at the people on the stage.

Sima Yu stood on the battle platform with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

His eyes still fell on Bai Shijiao not far away, he wanted to gain a foothold, not only in the Spring and Autumn Banquet, not only in the Jin Kingdom, what he wanted was to be famous in the entire Yunzhou, so he had to defeat Bai Shijiao, as his first battle into the cultivation world.

"Okay, I'm done!"

Bai Shijiao stared slightly, looking at Sima Yu and nodding in response.

The moment the words fell, the spiritual power under her feet surged, and in a few flashes she appeared on the battle platform.

Although Sima Yu is also in the Spiritual Extreme Realm, she is also in the realm, so should she be afraid.

Two people stood on the battle platform.

Looking at each other, an invisible coercion shrouded the battle platform.

The pale golden enchantment lit up on the battlefield at the same moment.

A tense atmosphere instantly permeated the hall.

The eyes of everyone at the banquet were instantly attracted.

They looked up at the two people on the battle platform, unconsciously holding their breath, like those mortals in the alleys of Jincheng who watched the decisive battle of the masters of the cultivation world, full of anticipation and excitement.

Although the realm of these two people is comparable, the talent gap is indeed unknown, and there is also the inheritance of the Dao system From the bright side, Sima Yu seems to have a big gap.

But Sima Yu is not like the kind of impulsive and demented person, who dares to go to the battlefield, obviously has sufficient certainty.

"You have just experienced a war, do you need to meditate and rest?" Sima Yu looked at Bai Shijiao calmly.

Since it was his first battle in the cultivation world, that was to do it without criticism.

Bai Shijiao's eyes flickered, and she said, "No need!"

"Good!"

Sima Yu nodded in response, and the moment the words fell, a gilded long knife appeared in his palm and was held tightly by him.

I saw that the terrifying red flame instantly ignited on the long knife.

In the red flames, a golden cold glow flickered from above the blade, exuding a strange coercion.

Xuanbing!

The disciples of the sect in the Spring and Autumn Hall stared slightly.

The long knife in Sima Yu's hand was not an ordinary weapon, but a Xuan soldier that had been created by a great cultivator, and the quality was not low.

How can there be a Xuan soldier in the world?

Countless people have doubts in their hearts.

On the battle platform, Sima Yu's eyes were fixed on Bai Shijiao, and he said: "I have been practicing knives for eleven years, and today is the first time I have used a knife against the enemy, I hope that Miss Bai will not let me down!"

He slashed out.

The sword qi rushed forward like a flame burning into the air.

The temperature inside the battle platform instantly climbed by more than ten degrees.

Bai Shijiao's beautiful eyes suddenly froze, her five fingers moved, and a talisman seemed to appear on her fingertips.

The silver-white sword appeared in front of her.

She stretched out her hand, and the sword slashed down, sending out a silver glow and charging into the red flames.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and the aftermath rippled away.

Silverglow slashes the red flame away, but it also runs out of light.

Bai Shijiao took a step back, reached out and grabbed the silver-veined sword that flew upside down.

The corners of Sima Yu's mouth hooked up a smile, and when he took one step, his figure was like a ghost, and he instantly swept towards Bai Shijiao, and a cluster of flames rose up on the ground with every step he took down.

appeared in front of Bai Shijiao in an instant.

A ray of crimson sword swept by, as if it were a shock.

The spiritual power on Bai Shijiao's body surged out, surrounded by silver light, and the sword in her hand swallowed silver rays, and gently greeted her.

Cold Moon Sword Intent!

This is the meaning of the Tao that Bai Shijiao has realized.

She thought that Sima Yu was just ordinary, but when he held the knife and slashed at him, she instantly dispelled her thoughts.

The silver sword slammed into the red blade.

The Red Flame Dao intent and the Cold Moon Sword intent slammed into each other.

It was only a moment of stalemate, and Yinhui was engulfed by the red flames, and the long knife slashed straight at Bai Shijiao's face.

Bai Shijiao only felt a shock from the right hand holding the sword, and a terrifying fire spiritual power came from the sword body, which had to be suppressed with spiritual power, and at the same time, she saw that the long knife was about to fall.

At the moment of danger, she gritted her teeth and let go of the sword in her hand.

Bai Shijiao's figure moved half a foot away.

The Red Flame Knife almost slashed off against her right hand, cutting off all the flying green silk and then burning into sparks in the air.

With a loud "boom", the long knife fell to the ground, turning into a rolling red flame that swept the entire battle platform.

This scene was extremely impactful, as if a meteorite had fallen from the sky on the battle platform.

Bai Shijiao could only nod her feet again, and her figure swept out a few feet to the edge of the battle platform.

Sonorous!

With a crisp sound, the long sword that Bai Shijiao had just let go seemed to fall to the ground and was engulfed by the red flames.

However, the sword body still exuded silver light, and it was obviously also a Xuan Soldier, which was not damaged by the red flame.

Sima Yu is about to come again with a knife.

"I throw in the towel!"

Bai Shijiao's chest rose and fell, and she bit her lip and said.

Her natal object was the silver sword, which seemed to have been knocked to the ground at this moment, and it was almost inevitable to lose the battle again.

Between a few battles, she could naturally realize that Sima Yu's combat power, whether it was the strength of his spiritual power or the strength of his Dao will, was not inferior to him at all.

As her crisp voice fell, the barrier on the battlefield vanished.

Sima Yu's figure paused, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

The red flame long knife in his hand disappeared, and the red flame on the battle platform was also put away by him, and then he took a step forward, bent down to pick up the silver-veined sword on the ground, and handed it to Bai Shijiao, "White girl, accept it!"

"I didn't let it!"

Bai Shijiao put away the silver-veined long sword, and then walked down from the platform, her breath seemed to be a little disordered.

"What a crap!"

Yang Zhijie in front of the palace saw this, his face suddenly sank, and he snorted coldly, planning to punish Bai Shijiao after going back.

During the banquet, everyone came back to their senses at the same time, and the battle between the two ended too quickly.

The two of them have the same cultivation realm, and Bai Shijiao's Cold Moon Sword Intent is a sword intent, which is completely stronger than the Red Flame Dao Intent in Dao Intent, why did they lose to Sima Yu so quickly?

Mo didn't deliberately admit defeat?

But Bai Shijiao's sentence before stepping down is obviously not a lie?

But it's obviously hard to convince.

Countless strange gazes swept towards the battle platform and landed on Sima Yu's body, which was full of doubts.

Most cultivators didn't believe that Sima Yu had really defeated Bai Shijiao.

They didn't question it directly, so naturally they accepted his gift before, and they were embarrassed to embarrass him directly.

Sima Yu stood on the battle platform, his gaze calmly swept over everyone in the hall, as if a strong man from above was looking around at the weak.

"I believe you are all thinking that I, Sima Yu, was born in the world, how could I defeat the white girl?"

"Or maybe I think that I, Sima Yu, invited the white girl to be a support, and I want to set off my prestige!"

"But, no matter what, I, Sima Yu, defeated the White Girl with my own strength, if you still don't believe it, just wait until I see my results on the Ethereal Crystal, and I won't eat it if I doubt it!"

His voice was not too loud, but every sentence was sonorous and powerful, smooth and firm, as if he had said it many times before.

That's right, Sima Yu had expected these words a long time ago, and he had already said them countless times in his heart, he had been waiting for today for too long, so everything had to be prepared.

As soon as they heard that Sima Yu was going to test his talent, everyone's eyes were instantly attracted.

No one noticed that the Bright Moon Palace Lord of the Yunzhou Dao Palace in front of the palace had a faint smile in his eyes.

Under the gaze of countless eyes.

Sima Yu stepped off the battlefield and stood in front of the ethereal crystal that had been removed on the left side of the front of the hall.

Everyone's eyes followed his left hand and rested lightly on the ethereal crystal.

Airplanes!

With a soft roar, I saw that the huge ethereal crystal turned golden red, as if there was a flame burning in it.

"Fire Spirit!"

Among the disciples of Kunlun Daomen, Jiang Huaqing and the three of them were all moved, and they opened their mouths in surprise.

Xi Jian and the others were also startled at the same time, and their eyes widened.

It is well known that the ethereal crystal can test the physique, but because there are too few people with innate spirit bodies, even if there are, they will hardly be seen by outsiders when they are tested, so everyone's understanding of it only exists in books, and today I didn't expect to be able to see it with my own eyes.

"Sima Yu turned out to be an innate fire spirit body, no wonder his Red Flame Dao intent can defeat the Cold Moon Sword Intent, it turns out to be the power of the spirit body!"

"I really didn't expect that a remote place like the Jin Kingdom would produce a spirit body!"

“......”

Countless people blurted out words of surprise, but before they could finish speaking, the ethereal crystal not far away moved again.

I saw that on the crystal, one after another halos lit up, densely packed, one followed by the other, and eighty-two lights were lit up, glowing with golden brilliance, so bright that it seemed that I couldn't open my eyes.

The entire hall was illuminated as if it were daylight under this golden light.

Inheriting the Soul Extreme Realm, the Innate Fire Spirit Body, Eighty-two Spirit Veins!

The test results of the ethereal crystal seemed to be appearing on the Spring and Autumn Palace.

Silent!

Deathly silence!

Then there was a boiling uproar.

"Oh my God, wouldn't he be the Tianjiao in the prophecy of the Pure Sea Holy Monk of Wuzen Temple, right?"

"No, it turns out that I underestimated this prince from the beginning. ”

"What is the name of the prince, it should be called Brother Sima!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

......

Countless yearning glances and a noisy voice instantly flooded the entire Spring and Autumn Palace.

Most of the people began to show favor to Sima Yu, this time they did not agree to the banquet, at that time they made gestures out of gifts, and now they are showing goodwill.

Everyone knows that this is a peerless Tianjiao who is about to rise.

In the Spring and Autumn Palace, except for the powerhouses of the various sects in front of the hall, they can still stay calm, and only the first three tables of the Kunlun Dao Gate and Chen Chang'an's table did not make any waves.

Chen Changan was a little surprised, but his face was still calm.

Jiang Huaqing frowned slightly, this Sima Yu's talent was almost the same as him, and even better than the two junior disciples beside him.

Han Xue and Xun Yu each sat beside Jiang Huaqing, their eyes complicated.

They had all seen Sima Yu before, after all, the Kunlun Daomen was located in the side hall of the East Palace, but they were unwilling to meet and make friends with them because of their self-proclaimed identity, but now that they looked away, they were really embarrassed.

"Sima Yu, are you willing to be my disciple?"