The one who should come always comes, Shou Jing only panicked for a moment, and then calmed down.

At this time, Shou Xuan looked at Shou Jing and said lightly: "It's important to save your life." ”

There were hundreds of millions of lightning rushing through Shou Jing's heart, and finally he gave Shou Xuan a vicious look, and then nodded: "Senior brother, I wish you to meet Shen Ruoxi in the next round." ”

The corners of Shouxuan's mouth twitched, in case he really met him, he must give this kid a good beating, as for the matter of him ridiculing Shoujing, it was completely forgotten from his mind.

Shou Jing and Shou Xuan answered each other, their mood became more and more relaxed, and they slowly walked into the light curtain, and Zhao Siming, who had already entered earlier, looked less terrifying with the imminent sword aura on his body.

The two bowed to each other.

When Ge Yuan announced the start, the cold light in Zhao Siming's eyes flashed, and the sword light in his hand was like a long snake, and suddenly he attacked Shoujing, and the sword light had already gone ten zhang, before a thunderous sword roar broke out, and the void seemed to be under a sword, becoming a little blurred.

His sword light is so fast, almost the best Qing Xuan, defeating the opponents in the first three rounds, only distinguishing the winner between breaths, he is really a popular candidate to win the championship in this Dao test, no one thinks that Shoujing can support Zhao Siming's incredibly fast sword light.

The peerless swordsmanship of Sword Qi and Lei Yin, even if Zhao Siming only got the skin, but just the word 'fast' is rare in Qingxuan.

Shen Lian looked at Zhao Siming's sword light, and also nodded secretly, this person is a great sword dao seed in Qing Xuan, except for Senior Brother Chen, but his sword is a little too arrogant, even if he comprehends the 'sword qi thunder sound', it is not a glimpse of the wonderful meaning of superior swordsmanship.

Shou Jing only felt a chill in his heart, the sword light was just a stone's throw away, but the reaction of his body was far faster than the divine thought, a sword pill erupted from his mouth, and the white qi turned into a rainbow, pointing directly at Zhao Siming's body.

Zhao Siming was a little surprised, he didn't expect this kid to have such a determination, he didn't care about his sword, and wanted to exchange his life for injury.

Ge Yuan frowned, he was ready to come to the rescue, and Yan Bugui also looked solemn.

Shen Lian stood on the platform due east, contented, and didn't worry about the two of them at all.

In fact, with his means, it was enough to stop the two of them before they seriously injured each other.

No matter how fast the two of them moved, in Shen Lian's divine thoughts, they were all surprisingly slow, and Shen Lian still had the leisure to savor the swordsmanship of the silent counterattack. The flying sword that guards the silent counterattack is to resist it with one breath.

His essence is completely tied to the sword body, which can be described as the extremely clever 'sword with qi' technique, the front strength is inexhaustible, the back strength is not exhausted, and it is endless, and it is even above the Qingjiang Sword School's 'Shengsheng Yunshui Sword'.

This swordsmanship is also a rare sword scripture in the one hundred and eight methods of Qingxuan, called the 'One Qi Root Sword Sutra', between the swords of the people after practice, the essence is interconnected, and the sword qi feeds back to itself, and the golden jade lock in the body is opened, and then the sword pill is fed back with its own essence, complementing each other, until the high depths, the human sword resists each other, and finally turns into the change of yin and yang, although it is a sword scripture, it is actually a wonderful way.

This method pays attention to waiting for the opportunity to move, swaying with faith, and is not limited to the change of sword moves at a glance.

After all, Shoujing is a cut off from Zhao Siming, so he can only use the outlaw swordsmanship that ends up and down, and it seems that he can still be up and down for a while, but in fact, he has fallen behind, and he has not played the main way of 'using the sword with qi and waiting for the opportunity to move'.

But this is also a helpless thing, if he waits for the opportunity to move, before the time comes, he has already been defeated.

Zhao Siming became more and more calm, and the sound of the sword whistle was dense and dense, like a torrential rain, and like a pearl falling on a jade plate, noisy and cut.

Shou Jing's face was pale at this time, and finally he suddenly stepped forward, and the white sword pill of Nasen turned around, forming a curve, bypassing the sword light that Zhao Siming was protecting in front of him, and suddenly attacked his vest.

Zhao Siming showed a look of disdain, and as soon as his body was vertical, he avoided the sword light, but the sword light was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and he chased after it. Zhao Siming was not surprised, everyone outside only took a breath of cold air, their eyes were covered by rainbow rays, and they only heard a loud bang like a silver bottle, stirring countless clouds and smoke, and the layer of light film covering the fighting method ~ The venue shook a little.

The rainbow dissipated, and a yellow paper talisman fluttered in the air, then exploded into confetti and merged into the cloud forbidden.

Shoujing's face was depressed, the sword pill was sluggish, the brilliance was not there, and he staggered back to him, at this time, all his sleeves were turned into ashes by the strong energy, and the skin and flesh on his hands were faintly scorched.

Looking at Zhao Siming slowly floating down in the sky, he said: "Senior Brother Zhao's swordsmanship is masterful, I admit defeat." ”

If it weren't for Yan Bugui's vajra talisman to protect him just now, resisting most of Zhao Siming's attacks, Shoujing felt that he would have to be seriously injured, of course, he was also the first opponent to be treated seriously by Zhao Siming in this Dao test.

Zhao Siming said: "You can let me use the 'White Rainbow Sweeping the Sky', which is extremely rare." ”

As soon as he said this, Shoujing almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of blood, he had practiced for twenty years more than Zhao Siming, and in the end, he was treated by the other party with such a lofty attitude, he was really aggrieved, and he secretly made up his mind to take the 'One Qi Root Sword Sutra' to the next level.

Yan Bugui said lazily: "What are you two still rubbing, come out quickly." ”

Zhao Siming still looked faint, and walked out slowly, Yan Bugui smiled and patted him on the shoulder, as if to say that you kid is good. Zhao Siming frowned, but still didn't say anything, after all, Yan Bugui and him are both disciples of the drunken Taoist, and more importantly, he admires the strong man the most, Yan Bugui has already returned to Dan, and he is much older than him, so it is not unacceptable to let him pat him on the shoulder.

Finally, he looked at the Sect Leader, and then quickly withdrew it.

In Qingxuan, he admired such a person, one day, he would surpass this man he admired from the bottom of his heart, and it all started with defeating that Shen Ruoxi.

Next is the fighting method of Shen Ruoxi and Shouxuan, Shoujing originally wanted to go to the senior brother to encourage him and let him fight to enter the top eight, and then heard that the next fighting method of the senior brother and Shen Ruoxi was the fighting method, and hurriedly withdrew to the side.

But he still felt the cold gaze of his senior brother, falling on him, which was not half a point worse than Zhao Siming's sword qi.

What Shou Jing thought at the moment was that he seemed to be the most suitable to learn Elder Hong's 'Ziwei Cave Xuanzhen Solution', this supreme method of speculating on the Heavenly Opportunity was suitable for him, otherwise how could he be so accurate, saying that Senior Brother was going to meet Shen Ruoxi, and he really met it.

Shouxuan didn't have time to take care of Shoujing, and walked into the fighting method with a solemn expression~ The venue, at this time, Ruoxi came slowly, like the previous three rounds, with an indifferent expression, a pair of clear eyes cut by autumn water, without solemn meaning, and a posture of not putting the opponent in his eyes.

Shou Xuan didn't dare to be careless, he had also paid attention to Ruoxi before, and knew that he must have a magical power that was good at the way of the divine soul, so he kept his heart and bowed respectfully. (To be continued.) )