Cheng Ling didn't dare to relax at all, in his opinion, there was also a difference between the strength and weakness of the chief disciples of the nine major forces. The strongest first recommendation Jiao Shao and Night Shura, the former has the body of a dragon, the breath of life is strong, and the defense is extremely high.

The latter just based on the sword momentum embodied in his body, he knew that the other party's sword intent perception was not below him, at least it reached ninety, coupled with the ancient sword cultivation of the sword inheritance, if he wanted to win, he was not too sure.

These were purely his instincts, and with his powerful spiritual power and keen soul sense, he instantly had such a judgment, and as for the remaining chief disciples, they were all slightly inferior. However, it is also difficult to say that the chief of every big force is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and there must be some special means.

In front of us, it is the best moment to test your combat strength. The battle with Jiao Shao has been delayed in every way, and neither of them dares to look down on each other. After the battle with Jian Yinghao, as well as the previous collision, Jiao Shao no longer dared to look down on Cheng Ling, and also raised his spirit to the limit.

Their momentum was gradually rising, and no monk could step in within three zhang. When some of the disciples of the small forces saw the scene in front of them, they all felt that their legs were weak. The competition of momentum alone is too much for them to bear!

After a moment of confrontation, Jiao Shao was the first to attack, stretched out his right claw, slashed through several afterimages, and grabbed towards Cheng Ling's vital point.

"The smoke is insignificant!"

Cheng Ling's long sword swung out, the sword qi was like smoke, like nothing, like an illusion, and went towards Jiao Shao!

"Carving insect skills!"

Jiao Shao snorted coldly, the claw momentum remained unchanged, and it increased several times in an instant, and the claw was like five sharp blades, sliding down from mid-air to below.

Cheng Ling's divine sense swept away, and instantly captured the opponent's true body, and the long sword struck upward, easily shattering the five claws. Immediately afterwards, the body walked with the sword, and the long sword turned from one to two and three...... Until dozens of handles, a steady stream of attacks are gone.

Nine Peerless Swords: Ten Thousand Rivers of Flowing Water!

"Good time!"

Jiao Shao's eyes flashed, he didn't dodge or dodge, his hands folded and raised, and he made dozens of moves in an instant, taking Cheng Ling's sword qi one by one.

Cheng Ling secretly praised the other party for his quick reaction in his heart, the sword light changed, and a fine light shone from the tail of the long sword, along the spine of the sword to the tip of the sword, the golden light shot out, and continued to spread, as if the sun was shining on the earth, dispelling all the darkness without a trace.

The golden light of the Nine Peerless Swords shines brightly!

The strong golden light spread, Jiao Shao's eyes were slightly closed, he jumped up into the air, his hands were closed, forming a lotus shape, and in an instant, the arm was like an electric current passing through, and a trace of lightning spread to the claw, forming a fine power grid.

"Grid Capture Dragon!"

With a press of both hands, the entire power grid poured down, wanting to wrap Cheng Ling in it!

Cheng Ling sneered, playing electricity with Lao Tzu, let you know how to write dead words!

With a slap of his left hand on the sword, the dragon sword suddenly shone with purple lightning, crackling and crackling. Immediately after that, the sword yuan in his body was frantically injected into the long sword, and his right arm was pulled back and stabbed forward. On the Dragon Yin Sword, there seemed to be a thunder dragon conjuring up, holding its body high and opening its bloody mouth, towards the dense power grid, swallowing it in a big gulp!

Click! Click!

The thunder dragon and the power grid were entangled, and a strong qi shot out, and the monks beside the two felt their bodies tingle one by one, and their bodies stopped unconsciously, almost stopping the flow of blood.

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Ling and Jiao Shao are also uncomfortable, their true yuan is all infused into it, it is completely a scene of competition, no matter who they are, they dare not withdraw their strength easily, otherwise it will be the end of serious injury at least. Within a radius of five zhang, they are shrouded in a strong power grid, and people should not approach!

The two of them stalemate for tea time, blood oozed from their mouths and noses, and most of the true yuan was consumed. Jiao Shao secretly complained in his heart, he couldn't imagine that Cheng Ling's true yuan was so mellow, it was on par with himself, and now it was an endless situation, and he couldn't even change the ontology.

Cheng Ling's situation is better than Jiao Shao, after all, what exists in his body is Jian Yuan, and the sharpness and purity are above the True Yuan, in fact, he still has a little strength to spare, and gradually grasped the initiative, planning to drag Jiao Shao to death like this!

At this time, Nangong Hao saw the scene in front of him, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes. He was killed by Cheng Ling several consecutive swords so much that he almost lost his armor, and even Nangong Yan died under the opponent's sword. Originally, Jiao Shao came forward to block Cheng Ling's attack, and he was besieging Feng Yanran with Xiang Tianwen and others, which was naturally much easier.

Seeing the stalemate between the two of them, he secretly shouted in his heart that God help me, dodged out of the battle circle, went around behind Cheng Ling, and killed him in the back of the head with a single shot.

Jiao Shao's eyes lit up, he was busy squeezing his own true yuan, dragging Cheng Ling to death, as long as he held on for a few breaths, it was the time when the other party died. As for the one-on-one duel between warriors, idiots will only care about these.

At this time, the closest to Cheng Ling were the four of Gu Youlan, they faced thousands of small force monks, and the Zhao family shared the pressure, which was much easier, Gu Youlan and Bai Yiyi had been paying attention to the battle situation on Cheng Ling's side.

Seeing Nangong Hao's sneak attack from behind, the two women let out a scream, instantly broke away from the direction of the Four Elephant Sword Formation, and rushed towards Cheng Ling and Nangong Hao.

Cheng Ling instinctively felt the murderous intent behind him, and his heart moved, and he hurriedly pushed out all the remaining strength he had. He took the initiative, and Jiao Shao was helpless, and the two retreated separately. It's just that in this way, the distance between him and Nangong Hao's spear has been shortened even more.

Gu Youlan was frightened, completely ignored, and stopped behind Cheng Ling in a flash, and the black dragon spear pierced her chest heavily and penetrated through.

On the other side, Jiao Shao and Cheng Ling retreated separately, the power grid between the two still existed, Bai Yiyi rushed in at once, and was hit by the power grid formed by the two of them, and his body was numb and stopped instantly. Jiao Shao's eyes lit up, he let out a long roar, instantly turned into his body, and grabbed Bai Yiyi's head with one claw!

"No~!"

Cheng Ling screamed fiercely, hugged Gu Youlan who fell on top of him, spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, threw the dragon yin sword, and came to Nangong Hao's eyes in an instant, penetrating through the center of his eyebrows, and even the other party's primordial gods were killed together!

It's just the other side, but it's already beyond the reach of the whip. Bai Yiyi couldn't dodge, and the entire head was taken off by Jiao Shao, who turned into a dragon, and the headless body fell softly, and he was powerless to return to the sky!

"Yiyi!"

Cheng Ling's eyes were blood-red, and a fiery red light appeared all over his body, his eyes stared at Jiao Shao, who had turned into the dragon's body, and he held the dragon sword in his hand with a flicker. Holding Gu Youlan in his arms, the Heavenly Demon Sacrifice Technique was activated, and two lines of blood and tears flowed down from his eyes.

Holding Gu Youlan's gradually cold body, he knew that the other party's heart was broken, and he was powerless to return to the sky, and the two confidantes died in the hands of Nangong Hao and Jiao Shao in an instant, and the hatred in his heart had reached the limit!

He gently put Gu Youlan on the ground, and looked up at Jiao Shao flying in the air, cold

said: "You deserve to die, you all have to die!"

After speaking, his whole body burst out with a strong momentum, like a long sword rushing into the sky, and it seemed that the entire sky was about to be divided!

Jiao Shao was horrified in his heart, he really knew that kind of secret method, no, this is not the time to fight hard, it is better to go first.

Just as he was about to leave the battle circle, Cheng Ling was willing to give up, and all the sword intent was released, bringing the sharp intent that made the monks in the square tremble, and the long swords in their hands resonated, and they could no longer control it, as if they had met the king of the sword, and they all flew into the air, the tip of the sword was facing downward, and they were sinking and floating three times, like a courtier bowing to the king.

Even the long swords of Ye Jinghong, Ye Shura, Jian Yinghao and others can't be controlled!

Ye Jinghong and Ye Shura looked at Cheng Ling who was slowly levitating in shock, full of disbelief, and muttered in their mouths: "Consummate the sword intent...... This is the legendary consummate sword intent, ten thousand swords surrender, under such a sword intent, no swordsman can resist!"

"It's terrible!

In fact, Cheng Ling did not reach the consummation of sword intent. The test of the will statue made his sword intent climb to ninety to five, plus he saw the world outside the Canglan stars through the whirlpool, although the sword intent did not increase, his vision and vision were greatly improved. It won't be like before, trapped in the cage of the Canglan Continent, and be a frog at the bottom of the well!

Coupled with the Heavenly Demon's self-sacrifice technique, his attack, defense, explosive power and other skills were temporarily enhanced, and the effect of consummate sword intent was achieved in an instant. It's just that this effect will eventually return to its original form with the disappearance of the Heavenly Demon's Body Sacrifice Technique.

However, such a sight also frightened the monks. Especially Jiao Shao, Cheng Ling's sword intent was completely aimed at him, and the majestic sword momentum poured out without reservation, as if a giant sword piercing the sky slashed down.

Under the shroud of the powerful sword momentum, Jiaolong's body was a little stagnant and no longer smooth.

Cheng Ling jumped up, the dragon yin sword was raised high, holding the sword in both hands, one-tenth of the sword momentum gushed out, and the accompanying extremely strong edge slashed down with a sword. The entire void seemed to be cut in half, and Jiao Shao's body couldn't resist it at all.

The originally extremely strong defense, under Cheng Ling's sword moves, was instantly cut in half like tofu, and the end could not be connected.

"Ang~Wow~!"

Jiao Shao screamed fiercely, spilled a large amount of turquoise blood, and his upper body changed direction by himself, fled to Zhou Yan and Long Zehai, and shouted, "Take me away!"

The two of them were shocked, hurriedly protected half of his body, and flew out of the square regardless of it.

Cheng Ling's eyes were blood-red, where was he willing to give up easily, his figure flashed, he chased a few steps forward, and with a wave of his right hand, a sword qi flew in the air, cutting off the heads of the two in an instant. Jiao Shao screamed, a light flashed across his head, he abandoned his upper body, and the body of the primordial god fled instantly!

Without the restraint of his body, his Yuan Shen speed was extremely fast, and Cheng Ling couldn't catch up. With hatred in his heart, his blood-red eyes swept towards the group of monks fighting in the field. I saw Zhang Hu and Xi Yan surrounded by thousands of monks.

Without the Four Elephant Sword Formation, they could no longer maintain their superiority, so they could only resist with all their might!

Cheng Ling left two lines of blood and tears in his eyes, and glanced at the corpses of Gu Youlan and Bai Yiyi on the ground with nostalgia, and with a flicker, he came to Xiyan and Zhang Hu, the blood mist on his body gradually thickened, and with a swing of the long sword, under one sword, dozens of monks died under his sword!