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"Polar Ice Spell!"

"Spiral Wind Thorn!"

"Thunder!"

......

One after another shining spiritual power brilliance slammed heavily on the cyan shield, and under the successive attacks, finally, it successfully beat this layer of light shield to a small piece.

However, it only existed for a short time, and soon, it was restored by the replenished wind spiritual power.

"It's—it's impossible!"

The disciples looked incredulous, but this was only the beginning......

......

"Bang!" Another sword shadow smashed heavily on the light mask, although it successfully smashed a small hole, but it had no impact on Wang Luo himself.

"The power of the Imperial Sword Technique Province is acceptable, but it seems that your cultivation is not ......yet at home," the young man said calmly.

He stood there quietly, his expression was flat, motionless, and he let the disciples of the Inner Lian Hall who challenged him release the Dao technique, even so, it was difficult for the disciples who did not have the talisman treasure and the high-grade magic weapon in their hands to hurt him in the slightest.

Soon, his indifferent expression aroused the anger in the hearts of countless disciples, as the top thirty disciples of the Inner Training Hall, all of them were disciples with a lot of actual combat experience, although some of these disciples only had two Qi Realms, but their hands may not have been stained with the blood of the Triple Heaven Cultivator.

Just by virtue of the identity of a Qi Realm Triple Cultivator, it would not make them afraid to make a move.

However, although the elite disciples of these families did not lack the courage to fight, their strength was inevitably a little weak.

"Is that all you have to do?"

The young man smiled and said, "My wind armor has reached perfection, and I can already summon another wind spirit armor within the first layer of shield. ”

"You look like you can't even break the first layer of shields......

"Wang Luo!!"

"You forced me!"

After speaking, opposite Wang Luo, a disciple of the Inner Training Hall had a decisive look on his face, as the Tianjiao who had been ranked twentieth in the family, he couldn't bear such a result.

Immediately, he spit out a mouthful of essence blood on his own medium-grade magic sword, and the magic sword contaminated with this essence blood also burst out with dazzling blood light.

"Secret technique?" At this moment, Wang Luo's eyes finally became serious, and at this moment, he could clearly feel the other party's rising battle intent, as well as the powerful aura on the magic sword.

"Imperial Sword Technique, up!"

With the support of that secret technique, this disciple's sword art finally smashed through that threshold and reached the realm of Dacheng.

In the sky, the blood-colored magic sword instantly turned into forty or fifty sword shadows, and each sword shadow swallowed out blood-colored aura.

"I wait for the sword to cultivate, to live for the sword, and to die for the sword. ”

"Don't retreat when you're strong, don't avoid danger, don't hide when you're dead, face everything, and live only for the sword all your life!"

Sword Cultivation Young Wang Yao's eyes became more and more determined, although he was already pale after using the Blood Sacrifice Secret Technique to forcibly improve the Imperial Sword Technique, but he felt his incomparable strength.

"There's nothing to be afraid of anymore!"

"Go!"

Dozens of blood-colored sword shadows smashed down in an instant, and the speed was extremely fast, even a wind cultivator like Wang Luo, with such a number, it was difficult to dodge them all.

However, Wang Luo didn't mean to dodge, I saw him raise his hands high, instilled spiritual power into the cyan shield, and completely accepted the shield of spiritual power, and it quickly became larger, and he actually took down all the dozens of blood-colored sword shadows.

"Click!

The cyan and blood-colored brilliance continued to shine, and soon, small cracks appeared on the shield of the first line of defense that symbolized the perfection-level wind armor, and as the blood-colored sword light continued to smash down, it continued to increase, and finally, by the time everything was over, more than a dozen large and small cracks had appeared on Wang Luo's cyan shield.

But looking at this posture, the same attack should be able to resist again.

"It's a good fight, but if you want to break it, you need to deliver a more powerful blow as soon as possible, otherwise all your efforts will be in vain......"

Wang Luo said seriously, and his words were not empty talk, because, just a few seconds later, the cyan light mask on the young man's body began to swallow the spiritual light on its own, and gradually repaired the cracks on the shield......

The sword cultivation boy's face was ugly, and then he gritted his teeth, and spit out two mouthfuls of essence blood on his magic sword, and this time, the sword light, which had become a little dim after releasing the Dao technique, became powerful again.

"Up!"

With his order, sixty or seventy sword shadows appeared in the sky out of thin air.

On the other hand, because the young man who used the secret technique one after another, he was already crumbling, not only the spiritual power in his body had reached the limit, but even his spirit was weak. Now, it is only barely supported by that slightest belief in defeating a strong enemy......

......

"Wang Yao, this is dead, right? I actually used that kind of secret technique twice......"

The secret techniques used by the sword cultivation boy are not rare in the Wang family, and many disciples of the Inner Training Hall can exchange a copy for cultivation when they go to the Library Pavilion.

It's just that because of the sequelae that cannot be ignored after its use, as well as the difficulty of cultivation, it has also made countless Inner Training Hall disciples in the past choose to give up.

"Imperial Sword Technique, Condensation!"

As soon as he pinched the Dao decision, dozens of sword shadows instantly condensed and turned into a blood-colored giant sword with a size of nearly seven meters.

And Wang Luo also looked at this giant sword, his face was flat, but his hand also shone with cyan brilliance.

"Go!"

The blood-colored sword fell instantly, and at the same time, a huge wind blade shining with cyan brilliance also met it.

"Bang!!"

The cyan and blood-colored aura collided violently and made a loud noise. In mid-air, the intense spiritual power that burst out turned into a shock wave, spreading at high speed towards the surroundings......

The winner is decided.

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"At such a price, it's just to let Wang Luo make a move...... "The onlookers shook their heads and said, "Actually, there's no need to make a move." ”

After performing this blow, Wang Yao, a young man in sword cultivation, completely lost his combat power and mixed up on the battle platform, and at the same time, his physical state had reached a low point.

"It's just a ranking battle, why are you bothering?" Under the battle stage, Wang Qu's heart was a little complicated, and at the same time, he was a little puzzled by the other party's behavior.

"Wang Luo's strength is obvious to everyone, so even if he fails and admits defeat, what is it......?"

......

"Brother, you can go with peace of mind!" Under the stage, a disciple of the Inner Training Hall, who was six points similar to Wang Yao, solemnly clenched the magic sword in his hand.

"When he reaches the top ten, my brother will help you win his ......"