This argument is undoubtedly the strongest against the strongest, and no one present has any doubts about this.

On the martial arts stage, Murong Yunyi and Di Xiu stood opposite each other, both of them were dressed in white and had a temperament like a fairy.

Judging from the aura alone, the whole person of the emperor is like a sharp sword standing there, full of edge, making people feel a little difficult to approach.

And Murong Yunyi is relatively introverted, the whole person is quiet, and there is always a confident faint smile on his face, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze.

Shang Yanwu's gaze wandered back and forth between the two of them, and with his eyes, he couldn't predict which of the two disciples would be stronger or weaker.

The scholar also raised his spirit rarely, and looked at the two disciples on the martial arts stage with great interest.

After all, the competition of sword intent is still worth watching.

What's more, that Emperor Xiu is still the rumored reincarnation of the Sword Immortal, which one is stronger than the Murong family's quasi-Daozi......

The breeze was blowing, and the long hair of both of them was fluttering.

Murong Yunyi's eyes revealed unprecedented battle intent and essence, as early as more than a year ago, when he came out of the customs, he heard that there was a peerless genius reincarnated by a sword immortal in the inner gate.

On that day, he also specially visited Emperor Xiu to compete with him for sword intent.

All kinds of things from the past appeared in front of Murong Yunyi's eyes, as if they had just happened yesterday.

"On that day, you and I tested the sword intent, I want to know, how much force did you use?"

Murong Yunyi smiled faintly, and with the fluctuating heartstrings of his memory, he still decided to ask this question.

Di Xiu's eyes were also in a trance, as if he had some memory, and after a moment of silence, Di Xiu also smiled lightly at Murong Yunyi.

"You use five points of force, I use three points of force. ”

When Murong Yunyi heard this, the look in his eyes was even more radiant than before, and under the flashing of essence, he felt that the breath of the whole person became extremely excited.

Hao stood on the viewing platform, and when he heard this, his pupils shrank, and he focused on Di Xiu's back.

Murong Yunyi's strength is so strong, this Emperor Xiu actually surpassed Murong Yunyi in terms of sword intent more than a year ago......

"Actually, I guessed it later. ”

Murong Yunyi's eyes lit up, and he spoke softly again.

Texiu nodded and said no more.

The two seemed to be in a stalemate, and for a while, no one moved, and no one spoke.

Jun Mianchen was in the audience, looking at the two of them in a somewhat tense state thoughtfully, he was also very curious, I am afraid that the one who can compete with Emperor Xiu is afraid that in this Taiyimen, or the Western Region, there is only this Murong Yunyi.

Which is stronger and which is weak...... It's really exciting!

"Senior Brother Yunyi, are you going to stand like this?"

Di Xiu smiled lightly and broke the deadlock between the two, this is one of the few words that Di Xiu joked about, which shows that he has a lot of respect for Murong Yunyi

It's also somewhat respectful.

Murong Yunyi laughed, quite hearty.

"Then let's start, now that you and I don't have a winner, let's take care of it, and we should give this senior brother for the time being!"

Murong Yunyi said, and with a flip of his right hand, a large amount of pure purple aura gathered in his right hand.

Jun Mianchen saw this purple aura, his pupils contracted slightly, this purple aura is indeed aura, but why is it a purple ......

Above the main hall, Shang Yanwu's eyes showed a strange glow, and he explained to the surrounding elders with a smile.

"This is the true qi of the Murong family's purple mansion, this little baby's purple qi is pure, it must have achieved Zidan, and it is worthy of being the quasi-Taoist son of the Murong family. ”

When the surrounding elders heard this, they were immediately surprised.

Regarding the true qi of the Murong family's Purple Mansion, these elders had more or less heard of it.

The so-called Purple Mansion, also known as the upper dantian, according to the ancient cultivation of the true method: from between the two eyebrows into the inside, one inch for the Ming Hall, two inches for the cave room, three inches for the upper dantian. The upper dantian is one inch and two minutes in circumference, it is a hole in the void, and there is a god of the innate true one.

The Murong family is a veteran Xiuzhen family that has been passed down through the ages, and its family secret technique can cultivate the aura into purple qi, and condense the pill with purple qi.

This is a kind of knot pill realm that is even more powerful than the golden pill, generally speaking, the purple mansion monks of the Murong family, among the disciples of the same realm, are relatively strong.

Because what they use is not aura, but purple qi, and their pill is not a golden pill, but a purple pill.

On the stage.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Murong Yunyi's mouth, and in his right hand, a large amount of purple qi condensed, and in a short time, a narrow three-foot long sword was conjured out of the purple qi.

This long sword can't be seen, it is purple all over, and it is integrated with Murong Yunyi's purple qi, and from a distance, it is as if he is holding a purple streamer in his hand.

When Di Xiu saw this purple sword, he squinted his eyes slightly, with his understanding of the sword, this purple sword was a good sword.

As soon as Murong Yunyi's purple sword came out, the momentum of the whole person rose in vain, bursts of powerful purple qi fluctuated around him, and a powerful force of the Great Perfection Realm of the Great Perfection Realm suddenly dispersed.

On the entire martial arts stage, only the position where Di Xiu was located was not affected by the purple qi, Di Xiu stood there motionless, and the small glass sword on his forehead spontaneously emitted a stream of fierce sword qi, surrounding him.

Both of them were bright-eyed, and after a while, Murong Yunyi moved first.

The tip of the purple sword held by Murong Yunyi in his right hand was slightly raised, and the figure of the whole person disappeared in an instant like the wind, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Emperor Xiu.

On the other hand, Emperor Xiu, when Murong Yunyi's body disappeared, Emperor Xiu took a step forward, stretched out his right hand, and the small glazed sword on his forehead erupted with a shocking aura, and countless glazed sword intent emanated, condensing into a sword in Emperor Xiu's right hand

Glass long sword.

In the next second, Di Xiu's figure was already fighting with Murong Yunyi, the figures of the two were erratic, and they had already faced swords dozens of times in the blink of an eye.

"It's too fast...... I can't even see clearly, what is that purple breath......"

Luo Yan heard Jun Mianchen muttering to herself, covered her lips and chuckled, then walked to Jun Mianchen's side and explained softly.

"That is the true qi of the Murong family's Purple Mansion, just like my Luo family's separation from the fire, it is also a family secret technique, in the Murong family, it can cultivate the unique purple pill in the entire cultivation realm, commonly known as the purple mansion, condensing the spirit into purple, condensing the pill with purple qi, and it is extremely strong. ”

When Jun Mianchen heard this, he suddenly felt extremely strange, condensing the spirit and turning purple, hearing this, isn't this purple qi above the aura?

Luo Yan smiled, as if she had seen through what Jun Mianchen was thinking, and continued to explain.

"This Purple Mansion monk is unique to the Murong family, like we can only achieve Jindan, but it doesn't mean that Zidan is necessarily stronger than Jindan, purple qi is also a kind of aura, which is stronger or weaker, it still depends on the person. However, overall, the Purple Mansion Monk is much stronger than the average Jiedan Monk. ”

Jun Mianchen pursed his lips, feeling that these big families really had too many advantages over scattered cultivation, the Luo family had Lihuo, the Murong family had purple qi, and it seemed that the other big families had their own unique bloodline secret techniques.

But after thinking about it, Jun Mianchen was relieved, the starting line is different, it does not mean that the future achievements will be very different, if you don't fight, even if you are born with a golden key, it is useless.

The inseparable battle between the two people on the stage is inseparable, as if there is a feeling of hand-to-hand combat at the beginning when Jun Mianchen and Gou Ruyun are arguing.

It's just that the two of them are using swords, and the sharp sword intent and whistling sword wind are much better than fists to the flesh.

On the stage of the martial arts performance of the University.

There were streamers and purple sword shadows everywhere, and the two of them were so fast that they swept out afterimages on the martial arts stage.

The purple sword in Murong Yunyi's hand was like a silver snake spitting out a letter, hissing through the wind, and like a swimming dragon shuttling, walking in all directions, sometimes light as a swallow, pointing the sword up, sometimes suddenly like lightning, and the fallen leaves collapsed.

Murong Yunyi's movements are so beautiful that he can't describe his sword posture with flowing clouds and flowing water, and his sword speed is extremely fast, Jun Mianchen's eyes widened, and he can barely match his sword light.

Under the blockade of Murong Yunyi's flawless purple sword light, Emperor Xiu, who was as strong as Emperor Xiu, felt a little overwhelmed.

The glazed long sword in Emperor Xiu's hand swung horizontally, swinging out a shock wave that was more than zhangyu, repelling Murong Yunyi's attack.

Taking two steps back, Di Xiu's face remained unchanged, and the glazed long sword in his hand slashed lightly towards the place where Murong Yunyi was.

From the glazed long sword, a sky-high sword momentum erupted, and this sword momentum turned into tens of thousands of glazed sword lights in the air, killing all of Murong Yunyi's breath one by one.