Seeing this scene, Wen Xuan nodded, a trace of gratitude flashing in his eyes.

The crane boy said dignifiedly: "This illusory sword is divided into three layers, I didn't expect the wind and feathers to understand the 'afterimage' of the first layer so quickly." ”

"Hao Yu was originally the spiritual root of the wind, and it was the most suitable for cultivating the 'Ethereal Sword', otherwise I wouldn't have let him learn the secret skills of the sect in a condensed state. Wen Xuan understated.

Spiritual Arena.

Su Qin pulled out three flying swords, hung them in front of his body, slapped the storage bag with his palm, and in the blink of an eye, there were three more flying swords.

Moreover, these three flying swords are also spiritual weapons!

The audience was in an uproar and stunned.

Six flying swords!

For gas practitioners, this is an unimaginable thing.

"This, this, what is this?"

"I'll go. How can I get three from Su Qin? This thing is so cheap now?"

Most of the monks glared angrily, their mouths wide open, and their jaws almost dropped to the ground.

In the past, Su Qin sacrificed three flying swords, which made many disciples jealous. Now he's taken out three more, and people can't stand it.

The Judgment disciple, who had been worshipping the patriarchal gate for several years, immediately felt that he had wasted so many years and did not confuse him with a spiritual artifact. He was worshipped at the gates of patriarchy for less than a year and directly produced six works.

At this time, most of the disciples also gradually reacted.

These six swords are almost the same, and it is impossible for them to come from the spirit cabinet of the sect.

The only possibility is that Su Qin refined it himself!

"No, I knew it would be like this. I'm a little closer to Brother Su, maybe we can mix up and play with spirit weapons. ”

"If I had six spirit weapons, I would learn what kind of sword to use, and if I met my opponents, I would throw them in my face and smash them to death. ”

"Don't be a beard. Senior Brother Feng is learning the secret skills of the sect and can hit them with a spiritual weapon. ”

The people below were full of voices, but the Five Peaks was not a word.

The bad old man's frown was even bigger.

Of course, the six Pingling weapons are powerful, but it is absolutely impossible to resist the secret art of the sect.

Realizing the bad old man's concerns, the crane boy comforted, "In any case, this boy's talent in the refinery is really good and well-trained, and the sect is likely to be very popular. ”

The implication of the crane is that even if Su Qin loses this game, it will not affect his position in the sect.

After all, there is a size, and an inch has a strong point.

Su Qin is good at refinery and alchemy, and Feng Haoyu is good at fighting and fighting, and the advantages of the two Rao are different.

didn't notice that the young man Xuanyi, who was sitting next to the crane, was extremely nervous at this time, staring at Su Qin, vaguely revealing a trace of excitement.

"With six flying swords alone, it really can't resist the secrets of the sect, but if it is. ”

Spiritual Arena.

Feng Haoyu's face changed slightly when he saw Su Qin sacrificing six flying swords at the same time, but he immediately returned to his original state and sneered: "Su Qin, you are so real!" If you have six spiritual tools, do you think you can resist the sword in my hand?"

"Let's go!"

Feng Haoyu's eyes flashed with cold light, a burst of light reprimanded, the sword rushed over, the sword soul was majestic, and immediately tore the air, a thrilling sound!

Behind the sword, a series of remnants were pulled out, dazzling.

Su Qin looked calm, and continued to wave his hands, controlling the six flying swords in the air.

Pounce!

Six flying swords shuttled through the air, leaving behind the sword soul.

The Trinity Sword Formation is a triangular sword formation.

And the ** sword array is the evolution of the three sword formations, the two triangular sword formations are superimposed and fused, and there are six sword array corners!

Both the defense, and the benefits of killing, have been greatly enhanced!

"What is this?"

"Why, where does the hexagonal star on this flying sword seem to be seen?"

"It's like a sign on the cuff of the Xuanyu seat!"

The crowd subconsciously looked at Xuanyi.

At this time, Xuanyi stood up and nodded excitedly: "Good, good, good!" **Sword Formation, I can't believe you've really practiced!

The face of the other four peaks is also incredible.

In the gate of patriarchy, there is only one sword master, and that is Xuanyi.

As a true Jindan person, it is natural to know how difficult it is to be a sword master.

Xuanyi cuffs have a hexagonal star pattern, which shows that he is also very proud.

Now, the sword formation has reappeared, but it was the hand of a gas practitioner, which surprised us all!?

Empty peaks, ethereal palaces.

Lord Lingyun moved in his heart, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, and he whispered: "It turned out to be a ** knife formation?"

On the top of the mountain, in the clouds, huge wings loomed, and a pair of eyes also quietly watched the spiritual arena on the scene of life.

"Oh, this guy, good, good. ”

The sword is very fast, and the shadow of the sword is very heavy, and it is difficult to distinguish the blade of the sword by eyesight alone.

But the advantage of the sword formation is also reflected in this moment.

The sword array consisted of six flying swords, which was enough to block Su Qin's form.

The sword thorn of the wind horn will inevitably hit the sword array!

When!

Sure enough.

Feng Hao's flying sword hit the sword formation, making a crisp sound.

Both sides fight!

"Help me break it!"

Feng Haoyu remotely controlled the flying sword, constantly shooting into the aura, his eyes were angry, his whole body was trembling, and he had already used all his strength to break through the defense of the sword formation.

And behind the sword formation, Su Qin looked as usual, pushing forward with both hands and twisting.

The light of the line is very bright.

** The sword array rotates, instantly disintegrating the flying sword of wind and feathers.

"Come and go, wind and rain, you also try my sword power, look at your paternalistic secret skills, can you resist?"

Su Qin put down the sword formation and pointed forward.

In mid-air, a huge array of hexagonal star swords shimmered brightly, breaking the gap and pressing it towards the wind.

All the disciples of Wufeng hung up and held their breath.

It was realized that the victory or defeat of both sides would most likely be known after this move!

At this time, these five peaks are also majestic.

**The sword formation is already regarded as a second-level sword formation, even if Feng Haoyu has practiced the secret art of the sect, he can't resist the power of the sword formation.

But from the point of view of the real Jindan, it is not impossible to win.

At this time, if Feng Haoyu gave up his defense, continued to control the flying sword, released the secret skill of the sect, and directly attacked Su Qin, in order to attack each other, it was difficult to predict whether the two sides would win or lose.

However, it takes fearless courage to keep life and death out of the equation.

Between the electric flints, the appearance of the wind and feathers has changed a lot.

Faced with the galloping, terrifying sword formation, Feng Yu subconsciously chose to defend passively.

"Sickness!"

Feng Haoyu kneaded the illusory sword formula, injected all the aura on his body into the flying sword, and collided with the oncoming sword formation!

Seeing this scene, Wen Xuan sighed softly, a hint of disappointment flashing in his eyes.

Lost!

If Feng Haoyu chooses to work hard, he will undoubtedly lose this game!

Bang!

The flying sword hit the sword formation, and a loud bang erupted, and the spark was launched, and the heat stream swept in all directions!

The sword trembled, almost falling apart, but it shook a bit, and still stabilized.

And the sword with the wind and feathers flying directly bounced away.

**The sword formation stopped for a moment and continued to squeeze forward!

"Ahh

As soon as they saw this scene, panic erupted in the crowd.

Everyone realized that the national pride that won Ling Feng first yesterday was likely to be lost!

At this time, the wind and rain in the palm of his hand touched the storage bag, swallowed the tonic pill, sacrificed his silver shield, roared, and stepped forward!

When! When! When!

The sword array rotates and constantly hits the silver shield.

Whenever I touched it, the wind receded, turned pale and shivered violently.

Bang!

The sword line was finally broken.

At the same time, the wind and rain were also hit, fell from the battlefield, rolled on the ground a few times, and their clothes were covered with dust and a mess.

Wen Xuan closed his eyes.

The bad old man took a long breath and finally let go of his heart.

There was silence in the crowd.

After half the commotion, the fat man waved his fist and cheered.

Xue Yi and the others looked excited, and it was difficult to suppress their excitement.

Zhifeng's disciple defeated the first person of Lingfeng, and he had not been found in the sect for thousands of years!

Plus, it's a skip failure!

Many Lingfeng disciples were silent, looking at the wind and feathers on the ground in frustration.

It's not that this year's first person in Lingfeng is not strong enough.

On the contrary, this year's Lingfeng is the first, which is better than every year, because Feng Haoyu is learning the secret skills of the sect in a training atmosphere.

But helplessly, Wu Feng walked out of an even more terrifying disciple!

Danwei Shuangabsolute, who became a sword formation division, finally released the second-level sword formation and defeated Feng Haoyu in one fell swoop.

According to the murderous method, it was relatively simple, but this battle twisted and turned, and each card made many disciples open their eyes.

Su Qin put down the flying sword, and a trace of fatigue appeared between his eyebrows.

Although the sword formation is very strong, he controls six flying swords at the same time, and the consumption of aura is also more, and at this time, the aura is exhausted in his body.

"Oh"

At this time, under the spiritual battlefield, a strange laughter suddenly came, attracting countless eyes.

"I haven't lost yet!"

Feng Hao stood up slowly, his mouth was still bleeding, he looked a little fierce, and his eyes showed a crazy look.

Su Qin was about to come down from the battlefield. When he heard this, he couldn't help but stop and frown.

Feng Haoyu took out a bottle of jade from the storage bag, poured out a piece of elixir, and raised his head to swallow it. "Su Qin, you're going to lose today," said in a cold voice.

"What's that?"

"It's like building Kidan!"

"Senior Brother Feng, this is, we must build the ground well!"

Seeing this scene, the bad old man grew up, and quietly: "Wen Xuan, can't you still stop?" Wufeng is more dexterous, it is the same realm to learn from each other, Feng Haoyu advocates building a foundation monk, and then fights with Su Qin, what is this?"

Wen Xuan closed his eyes, struggling in his heart, looking hesitant.

He also knew that even if Feng Haoyu became a basic monk and defeated Su Qin, he would not win.

But if the winds of this war are defeated, it will most likely fall into the devil and never recover.

Feng Haoyu is the person he has chosen, and even sees him as the hope for the future of the sect.

Wenxuan couldn't stand it.

Xuanyi also advised: "Forget about this war, this is not the rule. ”