"Edgeworth!"

With a loud shout from the young man in white, the long sword in Wang Qu's hand instantly turned into seven sword shadows, hovering quietly in midair, and locked Wang Luo's figure with the help of divine thoughts.

"Go!"

These sword shadows were like heavy crossbows, shooting at the target in an instant, Wang Luo naturally didn't dare to be careless, concentrated on predicting in time, and dodged the attack.

"Bell!"

The sword shadows, which had not successfully hit their target, slammed into the ground, and they hit the light shield of the defensive circle, causing ripples.

"The power of these sword shadows is not low!"

Looking at the fierce sword shadow, Wang Luo's expression was a little solemn, and he slowly spoke: "Hehe, it is really worthy of attacking the peerless sword cultivator, these sword shadows, each of them actually has the power of not weaker than the Xiaocheng level wind blade." ”

"With such a strong power, coupled with the number of those seven sword shadows, ordinary monks have to turn into a sieve when they take a beat. Wang Luo's eyes became sharp.

"However, you can't hit me with such an attack, so what, no matter how strong you are?"

With a sneer, the wind attribute spiritual power around his body quickly converged, causing his speed to increase to a certain extent, and then, turning his hand was a cyan qi blade.

"Go ahead!"

The imposing cyan qi blade and countless silver sword shadows collided fiercely, and for a while, the dust flew and powerful energy raged.

"Something seems wrong......"

As the dust increased, Wang Luo's divine sense was also restricted. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and his face turned pale, but he still changed his position very quickly.

"It's the Dust Talisman!"

Wang Luo was extremely vigilant, flipped his hand into a wind blade, and tightly controlled it in his hand to face the upcoming attack.

This familiar feeling could not be more familiar to him, under such a chaotic earth spirit power, even with his divine sense, he could not detect more, and the scene seemed to be at an impasse all of a sudden.

However, in the eyes of many Daoji realm powerhouses, this is not the case......

"Wang Luo, you are very strong, just by going head-to-head, those who are at the bottom of the ranking in the inner training hall seem to have some difficulty winning against you. ”

The young man in white held the sword trick in his hand, his face was solemn, and after just a few breaths, a huge sword shadow two or three meters long appeared in front of him.

"But I'm different......"

A monk who does not have a heavy aura realm can locate the position of another monk with his divine sense in the chaotic and violent earth spiritual power, and he is the same.

However, this is not the only way to locate the monks......

The cyan pendant flickered with a little light, and with his perception of the power of the wind, the white-clothed young man could easily judge that his opponent, Wang Luo, who had cultivated the wind system Dao technique to an extremely difficult level, was on his right side and above.

"I'm sorry!"

At this time, Wang Luo was like a target, powerless in the face of the upcoming attack.

If it was replaced by other disciples in the bottom fifty, they might face a bitter battle, but the moment they met him, Wang Luo was already destined to be killed.

"Go ahead!"

The huge Moon Spirit Sword Sword Shadow was like a heavy armor-piercing bullet, swooping straight towards Wang Luo's body.

"Boom!"

A loud bang was followed by the sound of objects slamming against the wall.

When the dust cleared, what appeared in front of everyone was Wang Luo, who slowly stood up with a defensive light shield and spat blood from his mouth.

With his powerful divine sense, Wang Luo barely caught the sword shadow, but it was too late to dodge, so he had to use the Dacheng Realm Wind Blade in his hand to cancel each other out with the huge sword shadow.

Although it was not directly hit, the aftermath of the energy concussion still shook and flew and crashed into the defensive circle, even if there was a strong body of the monk, he still suffered some internal injuries because of it.

"Brother Wang Luo is really powerful, according to my original expectations, you who were directly hit by this move have been seriously injured and lost. The young man in white was a little surprised, he didn't expect that Wang Luo would take this attack in time.

"Hehe, it's you thinking too much. ”

Wang Luo's face was a little ugly, because he didn't know how the other party accurately locked his position in that violent earth element force.

Divine consciousness?

The powerful Divine Sense can indeed treat the Storm Dust Talisman as nothing, just like he did when he beat Wang Yan, relying on his Divine Sense to probe the distance far beyond him, and the opponent can only shrink back.

However, how can it be said that it is stronger than his divine sense?

Even Wang Yan, who is ranked above Wang Qu, is not as good as him, so in terms of divine sense, at least the guy at the back of the Inner Training Hall is not qualified to compare with him.

But not consciousness, what would it be?

Wang Luo's eyes flashed, and soon he locked onto the cyan pendant on the chest of the white-clothed young man that exuded a faint brilliance.

......A thought flashed through his mind......

"Brother Wang Luo. Wang Qu looked at Wang Luo, and then said quietly: "Next blow, I hope you can survive it smoothly." ”

"However, this may just be an extravagant hope. ”

"By the way, I'll treat your nameless sword ...... well"

"Bang!" and an endless cloud of dust appeared again, quickly enveloping the interior of the entire defensive circle......

......

"Qu'er is really a good means, with a Qinglan Pei, her own advantages have been exerted to the extreme. ”

"This Wang Luo can also be regarded as having some skills, although he is still lacking in some aspects, but there is no doubt that he is also the level of an elite disciple, but it is a pity that he has offended some people, I am afraid that it is difficult to see him in the inner training hall again. ”

"The strength is okay, but now, the victory or defeat is already very clear......"

The big figures who were in charge of presiding over this battle whispered one after another, and they also had an understanding of the strength of the two disciples, and at the same time, they also expressed regret for Wang Luo, who was deeply restrained in this battle......

"Edgeworth's heart, rise!"

The young man in white pinched the sword technique, and another huge sword shadow appeared.

"Brother Wang Luo, goodbye...... Huh?!"

The young man's brows furrowed, and Qing Lanpei's lock suddenly became blurred, although he could still judge the approximate location, but at this time, he no longer had the value of striking with all his strength.

"Do you mean ......?"

Wang Qu's brows furrowed, and he seemed to hesitate, but he didn't think about it for too long, he took the Moon Spirit Sword in his hand and turned around, and the originally huge sword shadow instantly turned into seven ordinary sword lights, and launched an offensive towards the approximate position where Wang Luo was.

And this time, there was only the sound of spiritual power colliding with each other.

"Missed!"

It wasn't just the Dao Foundation Realm powerhouse whose divine sense could cover the entire audience, Wang Qu judged with his intuition as a sword cultivator that this time, his offensive might have fallen into the void.

When the dust cleared, only Wang Luo, who was sneering, was standing there. The silver boy's seven sword shadows struck from less than a meter away from Wang Luo, and then hit the defensive array hard......

"That pendant on your chest, it's a good thing. ”

"But it doesn't seem to be as difficult to deal with as it seems......