When there was no room for it, Gu Ling turned sideways, trying to dodge, but Hua Feng shot too fast, and still cut a hole in her shoulder.

The red blood soaked the placket of her clothes into bright red.

After Hua Feng stabbed out with a sword, he didn't care if Gu Ling could dodge it or not, and then his left hand was palmed, and with the compressed spiritual power, he slapped it out.

Of course, Gu Ling is not a fuel-efficient lamp, but he frowned slightly, and then slapped his hand with the same hatred.

The two palms faced each other, and the violent spiritual power collided together, exploding with a bang.

Bang!

Hua Feng took a few steps backwards, but Gu Ling spurted out a mouthful of blood, threw it more than a dozen feet away, and fell heavily to the ground.

With this palm fight, Hua Feng was poised for action, with mental calculation or unintentional, Gu Ling didn't have time to mobilize too much spiritual power, and was hit by a lot of injuries.

Seeing this scene, Gu Taiqing couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this kid took his words as a deaf ear, and finally fell into the favor of others.

Hua Feng seemed to have a blue nose and swollen face, and she was embarrassed, but it didn't hurt the roots. On the other hand, Gu Ling was under a palm and suffered internal injuries.

The next ending is already obvious.

Hua Feng stabilized his figure, rushed towards Gu Ling in a flash, and took advantage of his illness to kill him!

However, when he reached the ancient spirit, something unexpected happened.

Hua Feng only felt a strong aroma pour into her nose, followed by a violent sword qi, slashing at her head-on.

He was inexplicably frightened, and hurriedly used the spiritual power of his whole body and placed the spirit sword in front of him to resist.

The next moment, a chill hit his whole body, and he felt that he was about to be frozen, frost condensed between his eyebrows, and his long flowing hair was frozen into ice.

The furious sword qi, like a fierce tiger, wanted to bite off his neck and tear his limbs apart.

In just an instant, Hua Feng's spiritual power compressed to the second level of the Purple Mansion was completely disintegrated, and her body flew back upside down.

The robe on his body froze into ice, and then broke inch by inch, revealing his petite but solid upper body.

The chill seemed to be pervasive, penetrating into the bone marrow, Hua Feng shivered, and the spirit sword was almost unable to hold it, and it took a while to ease up.

Meow a cat!

Hua Feng stared at the snow-white long sword in Gu Ling's hand, his heart was galloping with thousands of horses, not to mention that the realm was twice higher than his own, and there were high-grade spiritual weapons, was it too bullying?

A hint of surprise flashed in Gu Taiqing's eyes, he had never heard Gu Ling mention that she had such a thing as a high-grade spiritual weapon.

High-grade spiritual weapons, in addition to being obtained by chance from the secret realm, only a few people in the Shenzhou Continent can refine them.

There was one each in Lingxiao Pavilion and Hundred Flowers Valley, and it was impossible for Gu Ling to abandon his roots and run to find those two to refine.

Moreover, in recent years, Gu Ling has stayed in Yuntian Palace to cultivate, preparing to attack the Purple Mansion Realm, and it is impossible for him to go to the secret realm to explore.

There are several elders in Yuntian Palace, and they can also refine high-grade spirit weapons, but this spirit sword in Gu Ling's hand, judging by its quality, is not something that those few people can refine.

Then there is only one person left, Gu Taiqing turned his head to look at Wan Beichen.

"Senior Brother Wan, Ling'er's spirit sword, but you refined it?"

"It's not!"

Wan Beichen shook his head, but he had a guess in his heart, and turned his head to ask Mu Wanfeng on the side: "This spirit sword, you made it up, right?"

Mu Wanfeng said helplessly: "Alas~ The world is always prejudiced against me, caring too much about my appearance, and ignoring my talents, until today, it was finally discovered." ”

Wan Beichen was full of black lines, and said in a low voice: "Speak human words!"

"Uh...... I made it. was demolished by his master, Mu Wanfeng didn't dare to refute, and his face suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked, staring at them, and opening their mouths, all of them looked at Mu Wanfeng speechless.

Xiang Xuelan was indifferent, and said in her heart If they knew that they had a superb spiritual weapon in their hands, which was also refined by this guy, it was estimated that their eyes would fall to the ground.

Kong Ye's eyes narrowed, and the killing intent appeared in his eyes, which was quietly erased, and he laughed loudly: "Haha...... Yuntian Palace is a real talent, congratulations to the ancient gate master, congratulations to the Wanfeng master!"

"Throat, I used to set up a thousand and one for my disciple, why have you changed your tone now?"

Wan Beichen doesn't eat this set, the so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling face will not work with him. Besides, he didn't believe Kong Ye's praise, it was from the bottom of his heart.

Kong Ye's face sank, and just about to say something, Tang Yuping said, "Let's watch the competition." ”

"Humph!"

Kong Ye snorted heavily, and said to Tang Yuping again: "Gu Ling has the help of a high-grade spiritual weapon, it is estimated that your disciple will be defeated." ”

"It's already commendable that he can break into here, so what's the matter if he loses?" Tang Yuping said indifferently.

The outcome of this competition is about to be announced, and everyone's attention once again shifted to the two people on the stage.

Gu Ling held a snow-white long sword, his gaze gradually softened, and the rippling fog and cold air set off it beautifully and dusty.

"This spirit sword is called fine snow, it was given to me by Senior Brother Qiu, and it has incense flowers added to it, does this fragrance smell good?"

When Wan Beichen heard this, he once again turned his gaze to Mu Wanfeng.

Adding incense flowers to the spiritual weapon, others don't know the difficulty of this, but he knows very well, it is much more difficult than refining a high-grade spiritual weapon.

"Don't look at me, others have paid a lot of money to ask for it, and I just do it. Mu Wanfeng spread his hands and said helplessly.

Wan Beichen nodded, didn't say anything, and looked at the stage again.

Hua Feng smiled bitterly: "Are you asking me?"

Gu Ling didn't say anything more, and the fine snow sword swung forward, slashing out several scented sword qi towards Hua Feng.

Rao is that she has been injured, and the attack that has been swung by the high-grade spirit weapon has also been strengthened more than ten times, reaching the power of the Purple Mansion.

Not only that, but what that sword qi carried, in addition to the aroma, was also the bone-chilling aura!

What's even worse is that Hua Feng just went through a long time before she drove the cold out of her body. In other words, spiritual power doesn't have much effect on this cold air.

Hua Feng jumped away directly, not daring to take it hard. At this time, the medicinal power of the elixir was about to dissipate, and the condensation technique was about to exceed the body's endurance, and the situation was quite critical.

After he dodged the sword qi, he no longer hesitated, and rushed towards the ancient spirit, this time, he was defeated if he didn't win.

After the condensation technique was reduced, Hua Feng's body was as light as a swallow, and her movements were extremely agile, and she dodged a few times to avoid the sword qi attack, and then arrived in front of Gu Ling.

Gu Ling stood in place, not panicking, his left hand pinched the finger in front of him, and then a wall of ice suddenly condensed in front of him.

Hua Feng's attack was blocked by the ice wall for a moment and shattered, but he chuckled in his heart.

He was too careful with the high-grade spiritual weapon, and instead ignored the techniques that the disciples of Tianquan Peak relied on to survive.

Although it was only for a moment, in his eyes, there was still no trace of the ancient spirit.

When Gu Ling reappeared, he had already reached Hua Feng's side, slapped out several palms in a row, and hit him firmly.

The furious and incomparable force knocked him out of the formation light shield, and his condensation technique was also broken under serious injuries and turned back into his body.

"Alas~ After all, the gap in the realm is not so easy to make up. ”

Hua Feng sighed helplessly, but she thought of Mu Wanfeng again, maybe only that pervert can be regarded as a real realm of ignorance, right?

"Yuntian Palace, Gu Lingsheng!"

Gu Taiqing stood up from his chair and said loudly: "In the next game, the snow of Baihua Valley will be traceless, and it will be against Lingxiao Pavilion Ma Xing!"

Gu Ling got down from the stage, returned to Gu Taiqing's side, hung his head in shame, and said, "Master, I have embarrassed you. ”

"It's okay, eat a trench and grow wise, don't be careless in the end of the competition, you are not lightly injured, go down to breathe." Gu Taiqing waved his hand.

"Yes!"

Gu Ling responded, but he didn't go back, but walked behind Gu Taiqing, sat down cross-legged and swallowed a pill, and began to recuperate from his injuries.

Gu Taiqing looked at Xue Wuxian on Tang Yuping's side, and smiled meaningfully: "Without a trace, you and Xue Lan have disappeared for three years, and the realm has not increased but decreased, I don't know how much strength you have retained?"

Xue Wuxian chuckled and said, "Ancient senior, don't you know right away?"

"I'm looking forward to it more and more. "Gu Taiqing said.

Xue Wuxian smiled again, turned around and walked into the ring casually, and across from him, there was already a bearded strong man.

The bearded strong man looked arrogant, looking at Xue Wuxian who was a head shorter than him on the other side, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"Snow without a trace, I have admired the name for a long time! But you, the sevenfold realm of Jindan, I am sorry for your name!"

"Oh?" Xue Wuxian's smile did not decrease, still as warm as a spring breeze: "But you are saying that I have lost my name?"

Ma Xing sneered: "Isn't it?Last time in the righteous path competition, I was still looking forward to fighting with you, now ......"

"What's wrong with it now?

Ma Xingdao: "You are still self-aware!"

Xue Wuxian didn't get angry at all, but smiled brighter and asked, "Well, is there anything else......?"

Ma Xing didn't see the other party annoyed, and suddenly lost interest in mocking, and said tastelessly: "You can make a move." ”

"I'll strike first, have you figured it out?" Xue Wuxian narrowed his eyes.

Ma Xing was a little annoyed, and said: "Last time in the righteous path competition, I was ranked twenty-four, you are a person with a golden pill sevenfold, if I do it first, you will have no chance." ”

Xue Wuxian shook his head and said with a smile: "If you think about me so much, then I'm welcome." ”

Ma Xing sneered, was he finally angry?

But the next moment, he couldn't laugh anymore. He only saw that the snow was traceless, as if it could shrink into inches, and he reached him in three or two steps.

He couldn't help but take a few steps back, raising his spirit sword and slashing at the striding Snow Traceless.

Xue Wuxi's figure disappeared, and the spirit sword he swung out also slashed into the air.

After blinking, he only felt a few places on his body, as if the wind was blowing, and the hand without a trace of snow grabbed his neck.

He struggled to struggle, but was shocked to find that the spiritual power in his whole body seemed to have stagnated, and his body was also stiffened, and he couldn't move......