After the initial embarrassment, Ma Sichen quickly adjusted his mentality, and picked up the Twilight Rain Sword to launch a fierce attack on Zhao Xifeng.

The essence of the Twilight Rain Sword is a technique that uses the sword as a medium to send out invisible sword qi. Since it was an invisible sword qi, naturally colorless and phaseless, Zhao Xifeng could only barely judge the general direction by the direction of Ma Sichen's sword, and then fled from the place where the tip of the sword was pointing.

So everyone in the audience saw Ma Sichen waving his sword, Zhao Xifeng dodged in embarrassment, moved and jumped, and every time he dodged, there were always sawdust on the floor of the ring that exploded, or on the edge of the shield, he was hit with layers of ripples.

Zhao Xifeng also tried to resist, but the specific form of the sword qi is too difficult to judge, even if a blind cat touched the mouse to death, he used the fruit knife to slash the sword qi, and the fruit knife was immediately cut in two, not long after, Zhao Xifeng's chest, back, left arm, and neck side were all hung with colors, and the wound on the side of the neck was a throat no matter how deep it was!

Ma Sichen, who regained the initiative on the field, was not only transporting the sword, but also said to Zhao Xifeng: "It's not bad to hide, but with the true yuan consumption of the Twilight Rain Sword, I can at least go out more than 300 times, if you can dodge them all, then I can't help you." ”

After that, it was another sword.

Zhao Xifeng leaned back sideways, dodged the sword when he couldn't make a move, and then scolded with a smile in his mouth: "The warm-up is not over, you are going to be tired?

Ma Sichen slashed three swords in a row, and cut another bloody wound on Zhao Xifeng's right leg, and said with a sneer: "Let's see how long you can still have a hard mouth." ”

However, Zhao Xifeng himself also knew in his heart that although the nine postures he practiced were originally used to nourish qi, and the Yuan Spirit flowed and bred with the movement of his body, which could be described as endless, but he couldn't help but use it explosively between life and death, not to mention three hundred swords, even if it was a hundred swords, he might not be able to hold on, and the invisible sword qi was really difficult to prevent, every time he avoided a sword, it would consume a lot of mind, and a little carelessness would be the result of the corpse on the spot, although Zhao Xifeng didn't think that it was really time for life and death to meet, Guo You, Qian Fuzi and others would sit idly by, but he had just experienced the taste of multiple blood holes on his body half a year ago, and he naturally didn't want to repeat the mistakes of the past at this time, so if you want to win, you have to think of other ways.

But Ma Sichen didn't want to give him extra time to think about countermeasures, he shook his head and said with a smile: "I said at the beginning of today's exam, I can't delay the lunch break, so I won't play with you." ”

Having said this, Ma Sichen threw the long sword in his hand into the air, turning one sword into seven swords! This time, Zhao Xifeng was no longer facing one or two sporadic sword qi, but twenty or thirty sword qi at the same time!

"This is the original appearance of the Twilight Rain Sword, have you ever seen it rain only two or three o'clock?" Ma Sichen looked at the four or five more blood cuts on his body, and Zhao Xifeng, who was fleeing in embarrassment, smiled and said, "Xiaoxiang Twilight Rain, how does it feel?"

Zhao Xifeng, who had a sudden increase in pressure, simply gave up dodging, increased his speed to the extreme with a wolf sudden attitude, and began to gallop around Ma Sichen!

The sudden acceleration caused most of the sword rain to fall behind him, but there were still new injuries on his body, but fortunately, after the sword turned into seven, the power of the sword qi was also reduced a lot, so the injuries just looked scary, but in fact, most of them were not deep in the flesh.

Everyone in the audience was very worried when they saw that Zhao Xifeng had more and more blood on his body, Han Xiao clenched his fists and scolded loudly: "Damn, instead of being cut by a blunt knife all the time, it is better to take a few sword qi and rush up and punch him!"

Han Xiao deliberately raised his voice in order to give advice to Zhao Xifeng on the stage, but because Xie Puyan was in front of him just now, Guo You did not stop him.

After the flying sword left his hand, Ma Sichen, who had a scabbard left in his hand, hugged his arms, looked at Zhao Xifeng, who was still running for his life, with a smile and said, "Your friend gave you advice, do you want to try it?"

"No," Gu Qingyuan shook his head and said: "Not to mention the gap between the realms of the two, the true yuan power is not at the same level at all, and the flying body can only hit the stone with an egg, let's just say that the seven flying swords hovering in the air, as long as there is one defense, it can nail Xifeng to the platform." ”

Han Xiao asked anxiously: "I can't fight, I can't fight, I can't escape, so Xifeng is not lost? This is not a learning test, it is a sword test, and if you lose, you may die!"

Gu Qingyuan frowned for a long time, and said slowly: "If Xi Feng hadn't left at the beginning, he had been learning a few powerful melee combat skills with Zhong in the town for the past two months, and there would still be a glimmer of life in the way you said before, and now... I can't think of anything about it. ”

Offstage, Zhao Wu watched his son being cut by a knife on the stage, just like Ling Chi, his heart was very sad, and he silently clenched his fists to cheer for him.

"This kid, if he hadn't gone to the mountains, I'm afraid he would have laid down. Zhen Xingqing squinted her eyes and sighed: "The last time I saw this set of exercises was in the capital, it has been more than ten years ago, and Yu Zhen's ghost girl won the little-known Zhou Beichen at that time, that is, Zhou Zhe's uncle with this technique, but only in terms of the comprehension of this exercise, this kid is not inferior to the original Yongle princess by half a point, hey, it is really a big year full of geniuses!"

With that, Zhen Xingqing began to pinch the magic decision in his hand, and a flow of Yuan Spirit, which only fellow disciple Jia Daoli could feel, began to circulate around.

"What are you doing here?" the blind man grabbed the senior brother.

"Help!" Zhen Xingqing was confident, "This kid is obviously related to Yuzhen's girl, isn't it going to be stabbed into a sieve in front of my eyes?"

Jia Blind laughed angrily: "Senior brother, this is a sword test, life and death are up to you, you have to abide by the rules, and even if something goes wrong, so many masters on the stage won't be your turn to make a move." ”

"Master, no matter how high you are, can you be as tall as me?" Zhen Xingqing smiled slightly, "Rules? Your senior brother doesn't know what rules are in his life!"

However, just when Zhen Xingqing had time to intervene secretly, there was another change on the stage, just after Zhao Xifeng circled Ma Sichen to the fifth circle, and there were countless blood mouths on his body, he suddenly looked at Ma Sichen who was there and smiled, no longer dodging the sword qi in front of him, but stomped his foot downward!

In the second study test, Chu Kun stepped step by step, stepping on the stage with a line of footprints that penetrated the wooden platform.

In the fourth academic test, Li Xuan's golden-winged Garuda was raging in the air, and he was even more scarred on the stage.

Just after the sword test, Zhao Xifeng ran around Ma Sichen again, attracting countless sword qi to smash almost all of the ring under his feet!

At this time, when this foot went down, the wooden platform, which was already crumbling without any blessing, was finally overwhelmed and collapsed! Zhao Xifeng and Ma Sichen lost their center of gravity at the same time and fell downward, and those invisible sword qi naturally hit the empty space!

In the process of the two of them falling, Zhao Xifeng, who had been prepared, pounced on Ma Sichen, who was still stunned, the latter did not have a sword in his hand, but he was also not afraid, after all, the cultivation realm was one level higher, how could he be afraid of this kind of hand-to-hand combat with all his strength? So he transported the whole body Yuan Spirit to meet him, and the two hugged each other before they landed.

However, at the same time as he just came into contact with Zhao Xifeng's body, Ma Sichen felt a little weird, and the other party's strength was not very great, but his hands and feet were all locked in the most difficult place for him to exert his strength, and Yuan Ling also strangely did not listen to the command, and was blocked by the fingers on the back of Zhao Xifeng's card and the Divine Consciousness Spirit Platform, which made Ma Sichen completely panicked.

The sword has been tried so far, and looking for Xifeng has finally shown his real killer feature, the eighth style of mimicry, Xiong Pounce!