Yun Yao's sword was fast, and it was also silent.

Just a sword.

That sword is like a milky way waterfall, majestic and vast.

Bai Jing stood at the bottom of the field, staring at Yun Yao on the field, more precisely, at her sword.

Now Bai Jing also understands why Yun Yao directly chose Taigang Peak at that time.

That sword, refined, mighty, wanton, whatever you want.

The choice of Taigang Peak is equivalent to the choice of Yunshui Seven Peaks.

Suddenly, Shirai felt a kind of torrent rippling in his heart, as if he wanted to accumulate countless hot currents in his heart, and then flourish.

The true beginning realm, if it is at the beginning, the mortal body is extraordinary.

Plain clothes and white cloth, dusty and dusty, Bai Jing didn't expect the first realm to break through in such an environment, quietly, only the beans around him were full of doubts and surprise.

Even after a few years, Shirai will still remember this sword, a sword full of Tao and reason.

A flash of light passed, and the mist on the field dissipated, and Hinagi stood with her sword in her hand, her hair had been blown up, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth.

The breeze falls leaves, and the sand and dust float.

"I lost, convinced. After saying this, Hina Moon smiled, not a bleak smile, but a real laugh from the bottom of her heart.

Hina Yue slowly walked off the field, for this sword, she lost as a matter of course, she lost without complaint, and even lost to the ground, because she knew that if that sword was not confident at all, the slightest inaccuracy, the slightest indecision, she might be lying on the ground at this time.

Yun Yao is still the Yun Yao before she came to the stage, her white dress is fluttering, she is not happy or sad, and the silverfish sword in her hand seems to have never been unsheathed.

There was silence on the viewing platform, and there were bursts of breath for a long time, obviously holding back unconsciously for a long time.

"Yun Yao, this girl, has really brought us a lot of miracles, born Dao fruit, it's really enviable!"

Shu Yuan held his beard and said with a sigh.

Shu Yuan, Yuyang, and Guan Yuping were all elected as the masters of each peak thirty years ago, and they were all brothers of the original peak masters, and they were all second-generation disciples.

Only the head of Yunshui Mountain is a generation of disciples.

"Yes, I'm really looking forward to where the girl can grow in the future, and see if there is that step ahead. ”

Shu Yuan sighed, the road of cultivation is far away, and the age is limited, most people turn into loess after a lifetime of struggle, and there are very few people who can touch that door.

The head of the house, Shan Zhengyang, is still sitting in the middle, with gray hair and a slender beard, moving with the wind, although he is old and does not know Jiazi, he is still in good spirits, with a kind and pleased smile on his face.

"Yun Yao, this kid, is indeed better than us, and he will definitely go farther than us. ”

Everyone's expressions froze, what the head of the house meant, Yun Yao may really take that step?

You must know that the head of the sect was at the peak of Tongming thirty years ago, and now everyone suspects that the head of the sect has entered the last realm, and it is also the most mysterious and closest to that step.

The realm of Zhongzhou cultivation is divided into ten layers: True Beginning, Entering the Yuan, Void Body, Refining the Court, Returning to the Source, Fugue, No Age, Self-Satisfaction, Enlightenment, and Creation.

These ten layers have been passed down among cultivators since ancient times tens of thousands of years ago, and are remembered by every cultivator, breaking through each layer will have qualitative changes and sublimation, I heard that there are places outside Zhongzhou that do not divide the realm in this way.

Legend has it that after the creation of the immortal, one attains the Tao and ascends to immortality, but what is an immortal, and what if an immortal is obtained? No one knows, and even historical records do not explicitly mention it.

And this hopeless avenue has made many mortals live deep in the barren mountains and forests, vegetarian cloth, and work hard day and night.

......

In the middle of the night, the thirteen groups of duels have ended, and then they directly began to draw lots for the thirteen-in-ten competition.

The top seven will be decided from the thirteenth, and then the top eight to ten will be determined by the bottom six.

When drawing lots, Shirai didn't expect to draw a blank lot again.

After a moment of being in a daze, I realized that I had entered the top ten like this, only fought twice, and did not even play a sword.

Despite this, Bai Jing shook his head helplessly and gently handed the blank signing paper to Elder Yang Yijian.

Yang Yijian looked at the note handed over by Bai Jing, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his usually serious and upright eyes, but it was fleeting.

"Shirai, advance to the top seven, ranked seventh!"

As soon as the sound came out, there was an uproar in the audience.

"What! Shirai is in the top seven? I haven't even seen him shoot, why is he seventh?"

"This kid is too lucky, right, he only played twice in total, and he didn't have a stick of incense for a while, when was it so easy to enter the top ten?"

"By the way, did you see what moves he used in the two games?"

Everyone shook their heads in confusion.

"I've seen him hit Senior Brother Wang An's ass with a sword, right?"

Everyone was covered with cold sweat, and they hurriedly looked around, fortunately, Senior Brother Wang An had been sent back to the peak to recuperate.

......

Shirai doesn't care what others say, today's game is over, Shirai didn't stay to watch the rest of the game, he inadvertently broke through the True Origin Realm, and there are still many things to do.

Today's mood is exceptionally good, Bai Jing couldn't help pinching Dou'er's face, and walked towards Qingshi Peak with his hands behind his back with the appearance of an old man.

In the stands, Songbai stared at Shirai for a long time, then got up to leave.

The aura in his body was a little chaotic, but Shirai didn't worry about it at all, but enjoyed it a little, because anyone who has experienced this realm will know that the feeling of truly stepping into the path of cultivation is so wonderful.

Yun Yao looked at the occasional noisy Dou'er and Bai Jing in the distance, and felt a strange feeling in her heart.

Doesn't he stay and watch the game? How could there be such arrogant people? How could they have so many strange and incomprehensible behaviors......?

Yun Yao stared into the distance, her eyes seemed to be thinking about something, and Guo Ru'er, who was standing on the side, watched Bai Jing and Dou'er leave with envy on her face.

"You've broken through. ”

Dou'er's words are very calm, just like ordinary home.

"Well, it feels good. ”

Baijing's Dao Palace is twice the size of ordinary people, and it is more than ten times more difficult for others to cultivate, so it is necessary to accumulate the spiritual energy in the Dao Palace and form an uninterrupted large circulation in the body to have the hope of breaking the truth.

The difficulty of breaking the mirror, only he knows.