Seeing Yue Mingxin and Sanqi doing the same action, everyone in the Heavenly Spirit Sect burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha! Senior Brother Sanqi has cultivated the sword cultivation of the sword soul, and the people are blessing the sword soul!"

"Although your cultivation is not weak, the sword soul is not something you can have by learning movements!"

One of them immediately opened his mouth to mock Yue Mingxin.

However, Yue Mingxin still did not change his face, with a faint smile on his face.

"Sword Soul?"

"I think I have that too!"

I saw a streamer appear on Yue Mingxin's Qinglian sword, which made everyone dare not look at his sword anymore.

Yue Mingxin's sword looked at it at this time, as if it was about to kill people directly.

This also surprised Sanqiyi,

"I didn't expect Yue Daoyou to also cultivate the sword soul, and his talent is really far higher. ”

Hearing Sanqi say this, even though Yue Mingxin is thick-skinned, he is still a little embarrassed,

"Ahem, Sanqi Daoyou praised it falsely. ”

"I'm just entering the realm of the sword soul for the first time, and I can't put it away freely,"

"It's the sword soul of Sanqi Daoyou, which has reached the realm of moving at will, which is really admirable. ”

Sanqi also had a hint of a smile on his face.

Although he is cold by nature and is only interested in swords, it is still okay to be praised for his success in swordsmanship, not to mention Yue Mingxin, who is also cultivating the sword soul.

After the politeness, the two came into contact again. But this time it did slow down, no longer tempted, and really collided together.

"Ink Slash!"

I saw Sanqi swing the Ink Soul Sword, and a black sword light flew towards Yue Mingxin, and Yue Mingxin did not panic when he saw this.

Raising the Qinglian Sword was to pick it up, but after contact, he found the difference in this move.

As if he had slashed into water, the Qinglian Sword slashed into the sword light like this, and then penetrated through.

Seeing that he was about to hit himself, Yue Mingxin was determined to dodge this ink-colored sword light in an instant.

After dodging, I found that the area that was slashed by the sword light had all turned into ink, and then a breeze blew, and the ink-colored flowers and plants all turned into dust and dispersed.

This made Yue Mingxin's eyes shrink,

If you catch this trick yourself, I'm afraid you'll have a headache!

But at this time, he couldn't be allowed to think wildly, and several ink-colored sword lights slashed at him one after another.

And he could only keep dodging, which made the monks of the Heavenly Spirit Sect who were the people who ate melons boo.

"The more Mingxin!"

"What are you hiding, you have the ability to be tough!"

"That's it, I'm capable!"

"If you can't win, admit defeat!"

Yue Mingxin didn't panic when he heard everyone's words, he knew that he had to be calm at this time, so he was still dodging.

I saw that Sanqi didn't seem to be able to see that Yue Mingxin had been dodging, increasing the output of spiritual power, and then condensing the blessing of the sword soul.

A huge ink-colored sword light flew out, enveloping Yue Mingxin in an instant.

Seeing that the sword light was about to fall, Yue Mingxin was immediately a little impatient.

"Oh no! It's hard to dodge now! His attack is like ink, how can you dodge!"

"Huh, ink!"

As if he suddenly thought of something, Yue Mingxin smiled slightly.

Swinging his sword, he slashed into the inky sword light again.

Really!

It's like slashing into water, and your own attack may still be useless!

But it's okay, all I want is like water!

Yue Mingxin grabbed the hilt of the sword and turned it, and a cold aura emanated from the sword, and Sanqi's slash was frozen in the air!

This surprised everyone!

"How is that possible!"

"Senior Brother Sanqi's attack is fused with the power of the sword soul, how can it be frozen!"

“...... Doesn't Yue Mingxin also have a sword soul......"

“...... It is estimated that it was canceled out, and then it was frozen by Yue Mingxin's cold air. ”

Yue Mingxin smiled slightly, it seems that these people can cultivate to this realm, and their knowledge is not weak, and they actually guessed it so quickly!

After nodding, he looked at Sanqi with a slight solemnity, Sanqi still had no expression on his face, making people not know what he was thinking.

I saw him pause, and then threw the Ink Soul Sword into the sky,

With a few pinched seals with both hands, the power of the sword soul flew into the ink soul sword.

With the absorption of the power of these sword souls, the Ink Soul Sword differentiated into seventeen identical Ink Soul Swords.

Sanqi wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

"Yue Daoyou, I'm going to make a move next, if you can take the next three rounds of attacks,"

"So...... Throw in the towel!"

Hearing Sanqi say this, Yue Mingxin couldn't help but be interested,

Three rounds? Do you want a round of six, I'm going to give it a try!

"In that case, Sanqi Daoyou will come!"

I saw Sanqi nodding and stretching out his hand.

The 18 ink soul swords in the air all flew towards Yue Mingxin in an instant.

This made Yue Ming's heart startled!

"I'll go! Didn't you say three rounds?"

"Why is this coming in one round!"

But complaining is complaining, and receiving is the most important thing!

Yue Mingxin immediately urged the gods to make a decision, and the sword came into contact with the eighteen ink soul swords.

As Yue Mingxin dodged left and right in the attack of the eighteen swords, plus counterattacks from time to time.

finally

He found a gap and flashed out the encirclement of eighteen swords, floating in the air and using the Qinglian Sword to use his spiritual blast finger.

I saw that with the input of Yue Ming's spiritual power and sword soul power, a small cyan ball was condensed at the tip of Qinglian's sword.

Suddenly, the ball shattered, and a pillar of blue light burst out from it and struck at the 18 Ink Soul Swords below.

In an instant, the pillar of light engulfed these ink soul swords, and after a while, the pillar of light dispersed.

I saw that all 18 ink soul swords had been shattered.

This shocked everyone in the Heavenly Spirit Sect, and Yue Mingxin said to Sanqi with some embarrassment.

"Sanqi Daoyou, I'm sorry, I accidentally broke your sword. ”

But Sanqi just shook his head,

"Congratulations to Yue Daoyou for surviving the first round,"

Yue Mingxin was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

"Sanqi Daoyou, but your sword is ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he found that the eighteen swords that had been shattered had been recondensed, and after a jolt, the eighteen swords had become thirty-two.

This operation made everyone stunned, and Yue Mingxin's face was even more ugly.

Good guy, no wonder I said three rounds, I thought there were only eighteen swords, and the second round would become 32, so the third round would become 64!

Thinking of this, Yue Mingxin hurriedly asked Sanqi.

"Sanqi Daoyou, you won't be sixty-four swords in the third round, right......?"

Sanqi was slightly stunned when he heard Yue Mingxin say this.

"Oh, have you heard of the Shadow Splitting Sword below?"

Good guys, really!

"Uh...... I've heard of it, come on!"

Although Sanqi was puzzled, he still nodded, and waved his hand to let the 32 swords attack Yue Mingxin.

Yue Ming was worried that he would be surrounded again, so he used another blow of spiritual explosion...... Sword.

But this time it's different,

When the pillar of light is gone,

Thirty-two swords are still intact.