On the stone pillar, Gu Jin, who was wearing an azure brocade python robe, had long hair fluttering, and jumped into the ring with a calm face.

Gu and Jin naturally knew Cheng Zitong, and when they saw the other party challenging themselves, they didn't have any unhappiness, and said hello politely, just like they met normally.

"Please give me advice, Senior Brother Gu. Cheng Zitong also smiled and saluted.

"Senior Brother Shen, do you think Senior Sister Cheng will win?" a curious voice came.

Shen Yun looked back, only to see Yang Rongxuan's eyes emitting a light of worship, looking at the ring.

"I don't know. Shen Yun shook his head, he had no way of judging, after all, Cheng Zitong may have excellent swordsmanship, but after all, he only has the cultivation of the third layer of spiritual silence, and his mana is limited, once he can't win before his mana is exhausted, he will definitely lose.

Although she can't avoid her sword moves, it doesn't mean that the first person of the core disciple can't avoid the past and present.

At this time, Cheng Zitong drew his sword in his hand.

Ancient and modern times will not say more, take out a pink magic weapon that looks like a knife but not a knife, and a sword instead of a sword.

Another slap of the ghost bag, only to see a basin-sized flying ghost head, with a puff of green gas, with a strange smile about to leap out, suspended in the air.

The faint green eyes of the flying ghost head shot out a terrifying light.

"Senior Brother Gu's famous weapon, the Red Pink Knife!"

"The flying ghost head is also on the field, and it is said that the flying ghost head of the senior brother is about to break through to a fourth-level ghost beast. ”

"Yes, in the last big competition, Senior Brother Gu's flying ghost head was not released, it seems that Senior Sister Cheng is a strong opponent. ”

As soon as Gu and Jin took out the magic weapon and ghost pet, it attracted a heated discussion, and all the disciples could see that Gu and Jin were going all out.

At this time, the flying ghost held a pair of sharp bloodthirsty fangs, and in the strange laughter of "quack", he killed Cheng Zitong.

Cheng Zitong's face remained unchanged, his feet stepped on the seven stars, and the wind sword rose into the sky. As her hand changed, the Wind Sword swirled and flew, shining brightly, and shooting from the sky like a dragon to the ancient and modern.

Seeing that the flying ghost head was approaching, she moved lightly, flashed slightly, and gently avoided it like the wind.

Shen Yun's eyes froze, this body method is about to catch up with Xue Ling.

When he was in the duel, he still wanted to get close to Cheng Zitongli with his own methods, but now it seems that this is ridiculous.

Gu Jin's body also moved, and he moved sideways forcefully, avoiding the Dragon Heavenly Thorn, a move that made many disciples admit defeat.

And the red powder knife came out of his hand, and the range was Zitong.

Others may think that Cheng Zitong's cultivation of the third layer of spiritual silence is insufficient, but ancient and modern people know that this Cheng Zitong's cultivation method is very special and powerful.

Although there is only the third layer of spiritual silence, in fact, Cheng Zitong's mana and divine sense are better than those of ordinary spiritual silence fourth-layer cultivators, and he can't take it lightly.

The two-sided attack of the flying ghost head and the red powder knife, although Cheng Zitong could avoid it, it finally affected the control of the wind sword.

Seeing that the flying ghost head was chasing after him with a strange smile again, Cheng Zitong frowned slightly, and with a wave of his jade hand, a delicate handkerchief flashed out of thin air.

Obviously, this is the famous super magic weapon Yun Shuiyao.

Shen Yun was slightly stunned, he didn't see where Cheng Zitong's storage bag was.

Cheng Zitong's mana was infused, and Yun Shuiyao continued to grow larger, turning into the size of a desktop in a moment, dazzling and radiant, and the power in it made everyone frightened.

Cheng Zitong pointed with one hand, Yun Shuiyao "hula", and pounced directly on the flying ghost's head.

The flying ghost froze, turned around and left, turning into a green light, wanting to bypass Yun Shuiyao's side.

Suddenly, Yun Shuiyao shook lightly, as if passing through the void, and actually flashed in front of the flying ghost's head out of thin air, covering the flying ghost's head head-on.

In an instant, Yun Shuiyao turned into a cloth bag, wrapping the flying ghost head tightly, and even the strange screams of the flying ghost head became dull.

Yun Shuiyao shone brightly, shrunk in an instant, turned into a fist-sized man, and flew back to Cheng Zitong's side.

At this time, Yun Shuiyao was up and down, and it could be seen that the flying ghost head was struggling inside, but he couldn't break free no matter what.

Cheng Zitong smiled slightly and ignored it again.

The ancient and modern red powder knife did not leave Cheng Zitong's side for a moment, but the girl's figure was like the wind, and her toes were slightly on her toes, and she floated away, unable to form a threat at all.

Cheng Zitong held the Wind Sword in his hand, the sword moves changed, dancing rapidly, and one after another sword rays were born out of thin air.

In the sound of Jiao, the sword flashed loudly, with dazzling light shot at the ancient and modern.

"The sword flashed at once. Shen Yun took a breath, it was this trick that made him defeated. However, unlike at the beginning, at this time, Jian Mang did not just block the retreat, but continued to kill from various directions.

Gu Jin's pressure suddenly increased dramatically, and even controlling the red powder knife to entangle Cheng Zitong was a little powerless.

Gu Jin's face became very ugly.

The Flying Ghost Head can't help at this time, after all, Yun Shuiyao is a super magic weapon, even if he goes all out, it is not possible to untie the shackles of the Flying Ghost Head in a moment and a half, not to mention that he is not free at all.

In the sound of "whoosh", one after another swords flew, forcing the ancient and modern to be clumsy.

This ancient and modern, worthy of being the first core disciple of the last session, although he was very passive, but with the assistance of the "Yan Red Shield", he continued to dodge Cheng Zitong's sword.

Obviously, he was ready to take the procrastination trick until Cheng Zitong was unable to release the sword.

Cheng Zitong didn't know if he saw the other party's plan, and he was still wielding the Wind Sword lightly at this time.

The killing on the stage was vigorous, and the disciples in the audience were also elated and discussed.

Especially the disciples of Yijian Peak were even more addicted.

This is the pinnacle of the showdown, not to mention the ordinary Linglan Realm disciples, even the Linglan Realm disciples, many of them are fascinated and ashamed.

Just when the ancient and modern times were rolling, avoiding all the swords, Cheng Zitong let out a coquettish sound, and the wind sword flew away.

I saw that at the tip of the sword, a dazzling white light suddenly burst out, half a zhang long, as fast as lightning, with a momentum that could cut the world and the earth, and slashed towards the ancient and modern.

This slash seems to come from outside the sky.

This slash shook all directions.

Yun Xin, who was located on the third stone pillar, Huo Ran stood up, and his face changed drastically: "Senior Sister Cheng's sword path has actually reached such a level......

Everyone in the audience was shocked by the power of this sword, and they were dumbfounded.

Even the Brahma realm monks in the stands stood up nervously.

And Ma Chuanshu, who was in mid-air, looked serious at this time, looking ready to shoot at any time.

At this time, his face changed drastically and he lost his calmness.

Just as the lightning-like sword was about to slash, Gu Jin snorted, fell out of thin air, and slipped backwards on the ground, while a red shield appeared on his chest.

Instantly turned into the size of a person, completely covering the ancient and the modern.

The sword slashed across the shield, and there was a tooth-aching sound.

Gu Jin, who was hiding below, was obviously unharmed, but the light of this red shield dimmed a lot.

These few duels, it is slow to say, but in fact, from Cheng Zitong's sword stretching to crossing the red shield, it is only a breath of time.

At this time, several Brahma Realm monks who stood up seemed to be relieved and sat down, while Ma Chuanshu in the air also relaxed.

After the Wind Sword made this move, it turned around out of thin air and flew back into Cheng Zitong's hands.

Just when the disciples thought that Cheng Zitong would take advantage of the victory to pursue, they saw her holding a sword in one hand and stopped her figure.

Gu Jin stood up and withdrew the red pink knife.

Before the disciples could understand, they listened to the ancient and modern words: "Senior Sister Cheng is really good, and I am willing to bow to the wind, thank you Senior Sister Cheng for your mercy." ”