Liang Hao calmly walked to the edge of the stands, took off and leaped into the air, and achieved not a straight line, but an upper right direction. His legs were slightly bent, and his arms were spread out like eagles. Then he shook it twice and reached the left side a few feet away, and then a few somersaults landed in the center of the ring. Not only is his movements chic and free, but his body is also unpredictable.

Liu Yiwen's heart tightened, he took a deep breath, and expelled many distracting thoughts from his mind.

He jumped up, stepped in the void three times, and then left the stone platform more than ten zhang away, and then violently flew forward, leaving an arc in the air, and landed directly outside the zhang xu in front of Liang Hao.

The two looked at each other from a distance, secretly looking at each other.

A moment later, Liang Hao pointed his right hand to the sky, and a palm-sized ring-shaped jade pendant appeared. It is hollowed out in the middle, and there are a pair of crescent-shaped protrusions at the upper and lower poles. A strong aura emanated from above, and at first glance, it was a powerful spiritual weapon.

Liang Hao looked at this object, as if he was a little more sure of this competition, and said loudly: "This thing is a spiritual weapon given by the ancestor of the family-Ruyi buckle, Brother Liu should be careful!" His tone revealed a strong confidence, which increased its intimidating momentum.

Liu Yiwen sighed secretly in his heart, he had long expected that this son would undoubtedly use a spiritual weapon, but he was still shocked when he saw this thing. He smiled faintly and said, "Thank you Brother Liang for reminding me!"

With that, the glow flashed in the red gourd, and a sword was held in his hand.

Qi Xiong in the stands reacted first, and said lightly: "What's the matter!"

The sword is unsheathed!

I saw Liu Yiwen slowly pull out the sword! The sword is three and a half feet long and about three fingers wide, the blade is clumsy with mysterious patterns, and the seven-colored spiritual light flickered, and at a glance you knew that it was not ordinary. Liu Yiwen looked at this sword with a lot of emotion in his heart, and said calmly: "The sword name is 'Changhong', please give advice!"

Suddenly, he slammed his sword into his grip. This sword roared lightly, and Liu Yiwen's momentum rose sharply!

"Spirit Sword!" Qi Xiong was shocked in his heart and lost his voice.

He and Ling Huhua glanced at each other, and they both saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes. Liu Yiwen has always used the Zhengang Sword, when did he switch to the Changhong Spirit Sword? Not only the two of them, but the Wei uncle and nephew on the side had a different color in their eyes, and they obviously didn't expect it.

Needless to say, Liang Hao in the field said that this spirit sword appeared too suddenly. From the news that Hu Boda heard, the other party made it should be a high-grade magic sword, when will it be replaced? He frowned slightly, and his mouth still calmly praised: "Okay! Brother Liu's sword is brilliant and spiritual. It's more enjoyable!"

It turned out that when Gongsun Ruo found Liu Yiwen half a year ago, he thought that Liang Hao might be using a spiritual weapon. So she complained to Gongsun Qi that Liu Yiwen was afraid that he would suffer a loss in magic weapons, and the competition would not be able to show fairness.

Originally, she didn't expect anything, and brought it up in advance, so that if she lost the competition in the future, she could have more excuses. Who knew that Gongsun Qi thought about it after hearing this, and said in his mouth: "It makes sense!" and actually took out this spirit sword.

Of course, this sword was not given to Liu Yiwen, but just borrowed it from him for a comparison. But even so, it was unexpected by many people. Liang Huacheng's face sank slightly in the stands, and he wondered: This kid actually uses a spiritual weapon?

At this moment, Gongsun Qi and Jiang Huaishan said, "Haha, how is it? How could the old man let you suffer in the magic weapon?"

Jiang Huaishan suddenly realized: "It turned out that you were the ghost! But in this way, my sect's chances of winning are a little bigger." ”

Gongsun Qi paused and said: "Don't be so optimistic first, I think Liang Hao's calm and generous son is not a mediocre hand, and I expected that Liang Hao was using a spiritual weapon, so I lent the Changhong Sword to Liu Yiwen for the sake of fairness!"

The two want to talk again, and change again on the field!

The Ruyi Buckle of Light in the air was so bright that it was actually split into two from the middle into two dazzling spiritual lights, which fell into Liang Hao's hands. As soon as this aura entered his hand, it became even more dazzling, and he could not look at it directly.

Liu Yiwen's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't expect this treasure to change like this. But it's useless to think too much, the sword screamed, the colorful glow was flourishing, and the pride in his heart was suddenly born, and he smiled and said: "King Kong Sword Technique, Brother Liang is careful!"

After saying that, he smashed straight towards the opposite side like an angry dragon. Liang Hao was not chaotic at all, his palms were left and right and then slammed forward, and a light wheel with the same form as the Ruyi buckle appeared, and Liu Yiwen's Changhong sword attack on it could not advance a single bit.

This light wheel has a great defense, and the sword has the feeling of attacking on top of steel. His face changed slightly, and he floated backwards for a few feet, and then the sword body was full of light, and his left foot stepped forward into a void step, and the Changhong sword pointed at the opponent, and he rose forward into the air, bent his feet together, and swept forward with enough mana, and shouted: "Break!"

A three-foot-long arc blade of light burst out of the sword, like a cold moon roaring away. The cold light emitted from above was much stronger than when refining the Qi Realm.

Liang Hao's face sank violently, the light wheel turned rapidly, the runes on it flickered, and a strange light lit up, he sent his palm forward, and faced the light blade head-on.

Bang! There was a loud bang! Under the intersection of energy, it also caused the surrounding stone pillars to inspire a faint light curtain. The two held each other in the air for only a moment, and the light wheel was finally scattered by a notch of difference. However, the aura on the light blade had dimmed, and Liang Hao jumped away lightly, and the light blade hit the ring and raised a puff of stone chips.

Liang Hao's face was a little ugly, this seemingly weightless light wheel was actually a defensive secret method in his dazzling light palm. He knew the strength of its defense, and Liu Yiwen broke it with just a blade of light, which really frightened him.

And Liu Yiwen was also shocked at this time, his "Feihong" just now was one of the three ultimate sword styles in the King Kong Sword Technique, and it was his killer weapon to defeat the enemy in the past. But this style is just a fight with Liang Hao's light wheel, how can it not make him frightened?

Before he could think about it, Liang Hao praised a few good words, and his figure suddenly became erratic, and after a while, it turned into a few phantoms, and everything became unreal.

At this moment, Liu Yiwen's left side fluctuated together, and two dazzling spiritual lights suddenly appeared, hitting his head. Liu Yiwen secretly shouted in his heart that something was wrong, and this aura appeared without warning and caught him off guard.

He raised his sword to block it, and found that this ball of light was actually two into four, four into eight, covering his body! He was so frightened in his heart that he hurriedly jumped into the air.

Liang Hao snorted coldly, as if it was coming from his ears, and eight clouds of light and shadow followed closely behind him like maggots attached to the bones.

Liu Yiwen was horrified in his heart, this ghostly body was too fast for him to react. He didn't have a good way to crack it, so he hurriedly summoned a shield to block it.

As soon as the shield was raised, the eight groups of spiritual light immediately attacked, and the light shield shattered after only a few breaths. Then there was a crackling sound, and Liu Yiwen stumbled and fell from the air.

He stood in the middle of the ring, took a few breaths, and steadied himself.

He fought with Liang Hao for more than ten rounds in the air just now, and the opponent's body was too weird. His chest was hit by the energy emitted by the crescent-shaped spiritual weapon, and his robe was torn through a gap, making him look a little embarrassed.