Yao Ji seems to have been prepared, and the three disciples she brought are all on the twelfth layer of Jindan, and one of the three is an alchemist, a formation mage, and one is unknown, but how can it be a fuel-efficient lamp to come here?

Naturally, there was no competition here, and the last cadre arrived at the arena of the Heavenly Power Sect.

The news of Yaoguang Holy Sect's provocation of the major sects on Tianquan Island disappeared, and a large number of disciples in the Tianquan Sect could not come when they heard the news, and the arena was crowded.

"Haha, the strong dragon doesn't suppress the head snake, old man Shangguan, let's choose what to try first. Yao Ji seemed to be full of confidence, and said calmly to Shangguan Haotian, but in fact, she kept glancing at the many monks present.

"Whew!" a monk flew onto the arena with a single movement.

"Under Yang Fan, dare to ask the senior brother of the Yaoguang Holy Sect for advice!" he looked at the three disciples of the Yaoguang Holy Sect and said lightly.

Yang Fan was a middle-aged man of about thirty, exuding the aura of Jindan perfection on his body, and wearing the robe of a core disciple.

"Haha, I've seen Senior Brother Yang in the Lower Yaoguang Holy Sect Ling Feng!" A young man behind Yao Ji also flew onto the arena with a move in his body, and his eyes were full of pride.

"Senior brother, please take action!" the young man stared at Yang Fan, his face slack.

"Hehe, old man Shangguan, this disciple of mine is just an ordinary inner disciple, you won't send a core disciple, right?"

"Haha, Fairy Yao rest assured, two wins in three games, we will only send disciples of the same realm, as for the victory or defeat, it depends on these little guys. Shangguan Haotian said quietly on his face, in fact, he still felt very embarrassed in his heart, the first people on his side to appear were all core disciples.

The core disciple means that there must be a teacher behind him, and he is recognized by the top level of the sect.

Let's say that Yang Fan, who was on the stage, saw Ling Feng's arrogant expression, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

"Senior brother, be careful!"

As soon as Yang Fan's words fell, the momentum on his body continued to rise, and an earth-shattering spiritual pressure erupted from his body, like a Yuanying monk descending with a bang.

There is a faint sense of law surging around, the heavens and the earth change color, the aura is tumbling, and the terrifying waves of qi around are like a tide, surging wave after wave.

"Boom!"

I saw him open his mouth and spit out, and a purple glow shot out of his mouth, and a three-inch purple flying sword spun around, turning into a three-foot spirit sword in the air.

The holy runes on the sword body were pervasive, the purple light was dense, the meaning of the law lingered, and a powerful edge that slashed the sky and the earth shocked all directions.

Yang Fan frowned, in the surging purple mist, his Dao robe fluttered, the cold light flashed in his eyes, the magic trick in his hand changed, the flying sword trembled slightly, and a monstrous sword intent rose to the sky.

"Woo woo woo ....."

The void shook, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, a sword slashed out, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the endless killing intent raged and rolled, and thousands of sword qi roared like a spirit snake and giant python, rolling and rushing towards Ling Feng.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!" Ling Feng was surrounded by thousands of sword qi, like a lonely boat in a raging storm, but there was not a trace of worry on his face.

I saw him point his finger, and the aura in the void surged, and it seemed that a pair of invisible big hands directly grabbed all the aura.

A vast, terrifying aura of law power suddenly appeared in the surge, and the aura turned into a giant sword that was white and hundreds of zhang.

The law of the giant sword rolled, and the void shook violently, and at a glance, it could be seen that Ling Feng had surpassed Yang Fan in the comprehension of the law.

"Boom!"

The aura giant sword and Yang Fan's flying sword collided together, the aura raged, and the terrifying qi waves rolled outward one after another.

At the same time, Ling Feng let out a long roar from his mouth, and suddenly there was a flying sword surging with spiritual light in his hand.

A wave of immortal will that will not die and never return, and who has no regrets and no regrets soared into the sky, shocking the audience.

The world seemed to be silent, only the sharp sword qi was whistling, and everyone present felt a chill that penetrated into the bone marrow, sweeping the heavens and the earth.

"Bang!"

"You're worshiping!" The spiritual light dissipated, Ling Feng looked at Yang Fan lightly, and the spirit sword in his hand was impressively placed on the opponent's neck.

"Hehe, yes, you are really powerful...... Yang Fan showed a hint of shock in his eyes, and slowly walked off the arena.

Just now, at the moment when he returned his sword to resist, he was shocked to find a huge force of law surging, and the sword rays he swung out seemed to enter a huge whirlpool, and they were shattered and disappeared one after another.

Then a little cold light, as if coming from outside the sky, fell directly on the neck, and his hair suddenly stood upside down, and a breath of death burst in.

This is the suppression of the will, the strength of the law, Yang Fan is not the enemy of the other party at all.

"Haha, don't regret Daoyou, this disciple's swordsmanship must have been guided by you. Seeing Ling Feng defeat Yang Fan with one sword, a hint of surprise flashed in Shangguan Haotian's eyes.

"Hehe, this little guy has a good understanding, and occasionally points him out, and is considering taking him as an apprentice. Yang Fei glanced at Ling Feng on the stage with satisfaction, and generously admitted that he had instructed him.

"Hahaha, sure enough, it seems that Yang Fan was unjustly defeated!" Shangguan Haotian nodded thoughtfully.

Shangguan Haotian's mouth moved, as if he was transmitting a message to someone.

"Boom!"

A sturdy figure suddenly appeared on the arena, this man was tall, with a full face and beard, and carried a huge gray ancient sword.

"In the next ancient month, the ordinary inner disciples of the Tianquan Sect came to receive the unrepentant sword of the senior brother. The man looked at Ling Feng angrily.

"Hey, this is Senior Brother Gu, isn't this the heavy sword Gu Yue who only entered the inner gate last year?"

"Hehe, don't look at him just entered the inner door, he didn't want to impact before, his strength is very strong. ”

Someone seemed to know this big man, and called out this person's name at a glance.

"Hehe, Shangguan Daoyou is really interesting, the person behind this person is the legend of the bladeless stone sword of the Shiji Hall tens of thousands of years ago, I didn't expect that there is a successor now. Yang Fei glanced at Gu Yue and said to Shangguan Haotian with a smile.

"Haha, the eyes of the unrepentant Daoist are like torches, this disciple has indeed just been recognized by the Bladeless Sword, and is already practicing the Bladeless Sword Technique. Your no-regret swordsmanship is not also a momentum, but the swordsmanship of this bladeless sword is also a kind of potential, just for them to have a fight. Shangguan Haotian explained nonchalantly.

Knowing that Ling Feng had just entered the inner gate of the Yaoguang Holy Sect, Shangguan Haotian was embarrassed to ask some senior inner disciples to make a move.

It just so happened that this Gu Yue was a sword idiot, and he was recognized by the Bladeless Sword ten years ago, and he entered the inner door again last year, just so that he would have no regrets for a while.

The bladeless sword of the Shiji Hall has always fallen into the hands of the Tianquan Sect, but no one can recognize the master, and it has been abandoned in the Zongmen Weapon Pavilion for a long time.

Back then, the hall master of the Shiji Palace, a heavy bladeless sword was invincible all over the Tianquan Island, but after he entered the spirit realm, the Shiji Hall fell, and finally the sect was broken by demon beasts, and the bladeless sword accidentally fell into the hands of the Tianquan Sect, but no one was able to make it recognize the master.

Now that the stone sword has reappeared in the world, there are already many God Transformation Ancestors who have paid close attention to Gu Yue, and they are ready to accept him as a disciple.