The long whip is like a snake, and immediately circles and contracts.

Obviously, this golden whip has the effect of tying immortal ropes.

If the Tsing Yi swordsman in it can't dodge, the only fate is to be locked up and then slaughtered.

Martial arts against the enemy, if you can't get close, it's all empty talk.

Although the Yin God Realm martial artist is strong, the result is the same.

At this time, Ning Baifeng, who was in the middle of the whip, had a different feeling.

The naked eye can only see the appearance, but cannot understand the inside.

The long whip seems to be just a simple circle, but in fact, all the water contained in the magic weapon is stimulated, squeezed to the middle, and turns sharply due to the continuous spiraling of the rope, like the strongest whirlpool undercurrent at the bottom of the river, as long as it is sucked, it can never get out.

At the last moment, Ning Baifeng suddenly shouted.

A large crater exploded on the ground in an instant, and the figure of Tsing Yi in the rope had disappeared and appeared in midair.

The golden rope hovering below did not intend to let go of it, and immediately rushed straight up and circled past.

The swordsman in Tsing Yi was in mid-air, and he couldn't dodge.

In an instant, the rope was directly wrapped around the ankle of the swordsman in Tsing Yi.

Once the golden rope is locked, it immediately retracts and pulls down.

The next moment.

The ankle of the swordsman in Tsing Yi was directly torn off.

Yuan Zhen in the distance saw this scene and let out an exclamation.

"Xun hexagram!

Yuan Zhen immediately pinched the magic seal with both hands, stepped out in one step, pulled out several afterimages from his body, and rushed towards the Tsing Yi swordsman at an extremely fast speed.

However, only halfway through, the young Taoist priest crashed into a wall of water.

There was a thud.

Wonjin flew out upside down at a faster speed.

However, before he could land, a huge water knife appeared in the air and slashed into the air.

If this knife is hit, the young Taoist priest will inevitably be splashed with blood on the spot.

Even though Yuan Zhen, who was in mid-air, was a little dizzy, he still forcibly mobilized his vitality and pinched the seal in his hand again.

"Gen hexagram!

As soon as the words started, Yuan Zhen's body, which was still in the air, fell directly like a cliff and smashed to the ground.

The waterjet cut off the head mercilessly.

Yuan Zhen, who was half-kneeling on the ground, immediately appeared on his body.

In the next picture, there are only two results.

The knife splits the mountains and the knife folds on the stones.

However, such a picture did not appear.

The giant waterjet hovered over the shadow of the mountain peak, as if it were still.

Wonjin, who was half-kneeling on the ground, immediately raised his head.

Dozens of feet away, at the highest point of the stairs, an incredible picture also appeared.

A snow-bright long sword rested on the neck of Lu Ying, the master of the Third Palace.

The sharp blade of the sword cut a tiny incision in Bai Zhan's neck, and the red blood stains faintly appeared.

And the person holding the sword is the swordsman in Tsing Yi.

Everyone who saw this scene immediately shrank their pupils.

What's going on?!

Just now I saw the golden long whip smashing this person's ankle, and in the blink of an eye, there was a scene of the long sword against the neck.

Many people subconsciously looked at the feet of the swordsman in Tsing Yi.

But it was found intact, and there was a slight sign of being strangled.

However, this is already the case, and even if you don't understand it, you can't change anything.

Only Ning Baifeng himself knew that what was strangled was just an afterimage.

The moment before the rope entangled, he stomped on the ground, using the shattered masonry as a medium, supplemented by sword qi, just like the flying locust stone and the sword used by the martial artists of the rivers and lakes, striking from the bottom to the top

Breaking the whirlpool gathered by the long whip water transport, by the way, with the help of this stomping force, it rose from the ground.

When the rope wrapped around his ankle, he had actually landed beside Lu Ying, only a sword away from her.

At the same time, he even did another thing.

It's just that at this time, everyone's eyes were attracted by the battle in Yuanzhen, and no one noticed it.

At this point, both battlefields were still.

Ning Baifeng held the long sword in his hand and looked calm.

He was not surprised at all by such an easy victory over Lu Ying.

Ordinary qi refiners in the world rely on nothing more than all kinds of spells, as well as all kinds of magic weapons and magic weapons.

The real frontal fight, as long as it is close to the martial arts, can still be beaten to death.

Even if it's an earth immortal, the result is the same.

The difference is just that the realm is different, the grandmaster martial artist beats the earth immortal qi refiner, as long as he seizes the opportunity, although it is not said to be like killing a chicken, it is not difficult.

What's more, after experiencing countless battles of all sizes, Lu Ying, a pure qi refiner who relies on a long whip of water transportation, is simply a little unsightly.

Even though the golden whip was as powerful and magical as a bundle of immortal ropes.

But in the eyes of the sword cultivator who wins with speed, he can't bear to look at it directly.

Therefore, Ning Baifeng easily broke through the trap of the golden long whip and turned the situation around in an instant.

And between him and Lu Ying, there is no realm gap in the eyes of everyone.

Jin Dan Di Immortal faced the sword pill sword cultivation, and many times he suffered a loss. Not to mention in this situation of not knowing the roots.

Looking at the beautiful woman with a blue face, Ning Baifeng's mood was slightly complicated.

There is joy and loss.

In fact, just now he could have beheaded this beautiful woman with a sword, but he didn't do it.

This is not benevolent, but has other considerations.

It's easy to kill her, but after killing her, I'm afraid Li Wan won't forgive him in his life.

For this woman, if you want to ask Ning Bai if she hates it, it must be hate.

When the meridians of his whole body were destroyed, he even wanted to devour them alive, but at that time he couldn't do anything at all, so he could only suppress it in his heart, and even act as if nothing happened, just because he only remembered one sentence.

Live well.

So he does not hesitate to be hypocritical to others, and even a little condescending.

The only purpose is to live, and only by living can there be hope for revenge.

However, after traveling countless thousands of miles, his state of mind has already changed, and although he has hatred, it does not hurt into the bone marrow.

Even in some ways, what Lu Ying did indirectly made her current self.

Although there is no grace, there is a cause.

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In front of the lake hall, there was silence.

Suddenly, an exclamation rang out.

"Flying Sword!"

Everyone was shocked.

Where did the flying sword come from?!

Countless people scanned the sound, but found nothing, until they inadvertently saw the top of the stairs.

Meng Shu, the master of the second palace, raised his right hand high, and the water vapor on the hand knife was swirling, but he was always still.

Only then did everyone understand that the young Taoist priest who had hit the water wall and the water knife that fell in the air turned out to be Meng Shu's handiwork.

And the reason why the water knife did not cut on the phantom of the mountain peak was stopped by a white mang.

Less than an inch away from Meng Shu's eyebrows, a small flying sword hovered, like a silver-white chopstick.

No one knows where this flying sword came from.

It's abrupt, it's unbelievable.

But he is like a long sword around Lu Ying's neck, a helpless one

facts.

Only Ning Baifeng knew where the medium-handled flying sword came from.

It's just because of this sword that it was still contained in his sea of qi a moment ago.

At the moment when Su Wen in his hand was on Lu Ying's neck, a wisp of white light slipped out of his sleeve, and instantly appeared in front of Meng Shu's eyebrows, stopping him from slashing towards Yuan Zhen.

Meng Shu felt the sharp aura in front of her eyebrows, and didn't dare to move.

She could be sure that if she did it herself, the flying sword would pierce her skull.

Meng Shu calmed down the qi in her body and said in a deep voice: "It turns out that we have all looked away. I didn't expect you to be a sword cultivator!"

When the word sword cultivation was spoken, everyone was shocked.

It is remote from the southeast of the continent, and there are many cultivators, and there are monks in the Middle Three Realms, but they are rare.

Therefore, most of the cultivators are mainly qi refiners, and the others are scholars from the two schools of Confucianism and Law, and even because the aura of Yizhou is too thin, the martial arts are not high, resulting in not many martial artists in the realm of grandmasters.

And this kind of cultivator is extremely rare, and there is not even a decent sword cultivation sect.

Many times, sword cultivation only existed in the mouths of the monks of Daning and Daquan.

But I didn't expect to be able to witness the sword cultivation style with my own eyes today.

Everyone's eyes naturally fell on the swordsman in Tsing Yi.

He's a sword cultivator?!

It's no wonder that the middle-aged Taoist priest used magic to control the sword, and at such a fast speed, he was still slapped away by his sword.

Other qi refiners or martial artists, even if they carry swords on their bodies, use swords in daily combat, but if they are compared to sword cultivators who are truly proficient in swords, they are still far from it.

Using magic to control the sword in front of the sword cultivator is simply an axe.

Lu Ying turned his head slightly to look at the swordsman in Tsing Yi.

As she turned her head, the blade instantly stretched the tiny blood marks on her neck, and the blood slid down the snow-white neck.

But Lu Ying's face was calm and unmoved,

She said calmly: "This palace has been wandering for many years, and I know very well how powerful the binding spiral under the dragon whip is, even if it is a demon after transformation, as long as it is bound, it still has no power to resist. ”

For this, Ning Baifeng didn't think she was lying.

After all, the dog demon back then was a monster who was barely transformed, but he was still strangled off by the golden whip and died on the spot.

Lu Ying continued: "If you are really just a Xuan Miao Realm, it is impossible to withstand the Binding Spiral, the only explanation is that you are already in the Jindan Realm. ”

She paused for a moment, "In less than ten years, you can cultivate the sword cultivation of Jindan!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent.

Everyone came to Bishui Palace this time to see a genius who had cultivated into the Mystic Realm for ten years. Unexpectedly, a young Taoist priest rushed out halfway, and he actually crossed the mysterious door in ten years.

And from the mouth of the young Taoist priest, it was learned that the two of them were born with extraordinary qualifications, and it was not an exaggeration to have such achievements.

And everyone can accept it, and it is a well-known fact that people with extraordinary qualifications are approaching people who are walking very fast on the path of cultivation.

But now someone actually told them that someone had cultivated the golden pill in less than ten years and became an earth immortal that countless people looked up to.

If it's not a joke, it's a dream.

There is everything in the dream.

In dreams, you can even become an all-powerful saint.

However, at this time, the people watching the ceremony in front of the Bishui Palace were not in a dream.

Lu Ying's words and the scene in front of her all revealed such a truth that shocked countless people.

This person has cultivated into a golden pill in ten years.

There are really people who have done this demonic achievement.

Countless people were shocked and speechless.

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