The corners of Wu Xiaoyao's mouth curled, he smiled, waved his hand in the void, and the yin and cold aura in his body melted into the air, and surrounded the man with Wu Xiaoyao's spiritual thoughts.

"Crackle!"

Sound.

Since getting the strange beads in the mysterious pool, Wu Xiaoyao gradually felt that the aura in his body had evolved into a yin to cold aura, and with this aura, the freezing effect had increased several times.

The man keenly felt the change in temperature, and when he was uneasy, it was too late.

His body was enveloped by the most yin and cold aura, like an ice sculpture. The man who was frozen couldn't break the ice by all means.

The man was frozen in ice, and the aura in his body could not urge the flying sword, and the man fell to the ground with the flying sword in his breath.

Slam on the ground with a loud bang.

Wu Xiaoyao landed slowly, the third-level flying sword rainbow floated in mid-air, and Wu Xiaoyao waved his hand at the man's face.

The man's entire head was in a state of unsealing, he glared at Wu Xiaoyao with an angry face, and scolded: "Despicable! Shameless! It's a fair competition between the master and the master." ”

Wu Xiaoyao shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands and said, "It's a fair competition from beginning to end, and you haven't said that I won't be allowed to freeze you!"

"You ......"

The man was dumbfounded, he only woke up at this moment, he was confident that he could beat the other party all the time he came to the competition, and how could he try his best to make it difficult for Wu Xiaoyao.

Now that his body was frozen and unable to move, the man looked coldly at Wu Xiaoyao with a smile on his face, and the other party's smile gave him a terrifying feeling of pore.

What does the other party want to do?

There was only one question in the man's heart, and he desperately wanted to know why Wu Xiaoyao trapped him, instead of killing him directly.

Wu Xiaoyao grabbed his hand in the void, and the blood-dripping sword was directly across the man's neck, grinning at the other party, "Your flying sword is not as good as my third-level flying sword rainbow, but the speed is much faster than me." Sue me for the reason. ”

"Level 3 Flying Sword?"

The man was stunned. There was a glint of desire in his eyes.

It turned out to be a third-level flying sword, no wonder it was so beautiful!

The man glanced at the blood-dripping sword and said contemptuously, "Don't you want to kill me, scare me? ”

"Sue me or die. Wu Xiaoyao glanced at the man and said word by word: "Don't refuse directly, that's to say no to being alive." ”

"Humph!"

The man turned his face away, looking disdainful.

Wu Xiaoyao shrugged, and the blood-dripping sword shot out a sword aura condensed by spiritual energy, slashing through the man's neck, and bright red blood overflowed.

"You ......"

The man's eyes widened in shock, and the numbness in his neck made his body tremble, he never expected that the other party would really attack him.

The neck is the vital point of the human body, and even if he is a cultivator, his neck is cut off, and he still can't live.

Wu Xiaoyao wielded the blood-dripping sword, rotated his wrist to play a few sword flowers, glanced at the pale-faced man, and said coldly: "The last chance, whether you live or die, you choose." ”

The man bit his lip with his teeth, as if he was struggling, his eyes were in a trance, and for a while, his eyes did not look empty.

"Now, sue me for your choice. ”

Wu Xiaoyao held the blood sword in his hand, pointing directly at the man's neck, if the man refused or shook his head, the next second, the blood sword would pierce the man's neck.

The man stared at Wu Xiaoyao, as if he wanted to imprint Wu Xiaoyao in his mind, only to see him take a deep breath and say solemnly: "The sword wind decision is that I worship the Sword Sect and do not pass on the spirit decision, and I can live if I sue you?"

Wu Xiaoyao grinned, shook his head and said, "I thought you weren't afraid of death, but I was wrong." ”

The man ignored Wu Xiaoyao's sarcasm, and talked eloquently, the man said quickly, and Wu Xiaoyao listened silently.

"I've already sued you for Sword Wind, now let me go!"

The man himself understood that he had played tricks, and the Sword Wind Decision could be described as one of the top Spirit Decisions of the Sword Worship Sect, and it was not easy to comprehend, not to mention that it was even more difficult to memorize the Sword Wind Decision.

He only said it once, in his heart, Wu Xiaoyao would never remember, and when he asked, he would be humiliated.

To the man's surprise, Wu Xiaoyao just closed his eyes silently when he finished speaking, and after a few breaths, Wu Xiaoyao turned around and left.

"Bastard, your words don't count!"

As soon as Wu Yao left, the man was dumbfounded, his body couldn't move, once he met a disciple of the Moon Worship Sect, wouldn't he become a demon beast that could be slaughtered?

"You'll be free again in a quarter of an hour, get out of here before it's too late, and kill me when I meet you!"

The Moon Worship Sect and the Sword Worship Sect only have endless hatred and killing, and there is no such thing as reconciliation.

Wu Xiaoyao and the others silently recited it in their minds after the man finished speaking, in fact, when the man finished saying the sword wind duel, Wu Xiaoyao was already able to memorize it well.

Wu Xiaoyao only knows that the higher the realm, the stronger his memory and comprehension will be!

Spiritual decisions that are difficult to remember and difficult to understand can be memorized and understood thoroughly as long as they are listened to once.

Wu Xiaoyao only thought that this was normal in the past, but when the man's face showed a smile that had succeeded in his treacherous scheme, Wu Xiaoyao realized that his memory and understanding ability were enough to defy the sky.

"Sword Wind Fight!"

Wu Xiaoyao stepped on the third-level flying sword rainbow, his palms merged, and he silently recited the sword wind decision.

Ling Du is quite tongue twisting, a bit like a tongue twister, and the faster the speed of silent recitation, the more thorough the understanding of Jian Feng Duel.

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, Wu Xiaoyao disappeared directly in place, and when he reappeared, the person was already three hundred meters away.

Wu Xiaoyao touched his nose, estimated the distance, and couldn't help muttering: "Silent recitation can increase the movement speed by nearly two times, if Jian Feng can silently recite in his mind instantly, how fast will the speed be?"

Wu Xiaoyao tried a few times, and he had to speak silently, and with his ability to understand, he couldn't do it silently in his mind.

The speed is twice as fast as before, Wu Xiaoyao is already satisfied, as long as the daily logistics and cultivation are increased, I believe it will not be too long, and the sword wind can be silently recited in his heart.

Wu Xiaoyao used his aura to urge the sword wind to decide, and the person turned into a colorful light and flew in the sky.

The concentration of aura in the elixir secret realm is much stronger than that outside, and whenever the aura is insufficient, Wu Xiaoyao sits on the ground casually and conducts pranayama.

After getting the sword wind decision, Wu Xiaoyao seemed to have forgotten what he was going to do when he entered the elixir secret realm, and instead focused on cultivation.

He didn't know as much about the elixir as the elixir, and it was even more difficult for him to collect the elixir than to sell the comb to the bald man.

Wu Xiaoyao was well aware of his shortcomings, and instead of wasting time collecting heavenly and earthly treasures, it was better to take the opportunity to cultivate.

It has been three days since he got the Sword Wind Duel, and in the past three days, Wu Xiaoyao has discharged distracting thoughts and devoted himself to cultivating the Sword Wind Duel.

The speed is only twice as fast as before, there is not much change, and the understanding of the sword wind duel and the speed of the voice recitation spirit duel have been significantly improved.

For three days in a row, Wu Xiaoyao didn't meet the disciples of the Moon Worship Sect, and even the disciples of the Sword Worship Sect didn't see a single person.

How big is the elixir secret realm? At least 100 people from the Moon Worship Sect participated in the assessment, and they couldn't even see a big living person for three days, which was too abnormal!

Wu Xiaoyao deliberately postponed the heat of cultivation, and did not forget to spread his spiritual thoughts while flying.

"There are aura fluctuations!"

Wu Xiaoyao, who couldn't bear the loneliness, looked for the assessment personnel, and searched for a needle in a haystack for two days, approaching the evening, when the sunset came into view, the spiritual thoughts released into the body sensed the fluctuation of spiritual power.

The spiritual power fluctuates, and the movement is not small.

Perhaps there was a life-and-death struggle not far away, Wu Xiaoyao grinned and shouted, and Edgeworth flew towards the spiritual power fluctuation zone.

"Be on guard, there are assessors approaching!"

"Be careful, friend or foe are unknown!"

"Disciples of the Moon Worship Sect get closer, be careful of sneak attacks!"

"Worship Sword Sect disciples are ready to launch a counterattack at any time!"

......

Wu Xiaoyao came with the sword, attracting the attention of both sides of the battle, and when a colorful light flew in, as long as he was not blind, his eyes would look over.

In the elixir secret realm, the sword flies, and he really doesn't have the courage to do it without any strength, and both sides of the battle are staring at Wu Xiaoyao who is slowly landing.

Both sides hope that the person who comes will be the assessor of their own side, and with strong foreign aid, the balance of victory in the battle will inevitably tilt.

Wu Xiaoyao did not have an identification identifier on his body, and secondly, he did not wear clothes that could identify him.

When his feet landed, both sides of the battle looked at Wu Xiaoyao vigilantly, and at this moment, both parties regarded Wu Xiaoyao as a third-party assessor.

"Is it the senior brother of the Sword Worship Sect?"

A man in a white robe with a flying sword pattern on his left chest held a long sword and asked.

The other party pays a lot of attention to etiquette, Wu Xiaoyao saw that people gave him such a face, and also learned from the other party and said: "Haijiao, a disciple of the outer sect of the Moon Worship Sect." ”

"Disciple of the Moon Worship Sect!"

The inquiring man was stunned for a moment, staring at Wu Xiaoyao with complicated eyes, his eyes full of gloom.

The outer disciples of the Moon Worship Sect dared to fly in the elixir secret realm with the imperial sword?When did the Moon Worship Sect become so powerful?

Haijiao?

The man and the rest exchanged glances, and they all shook their heads to indicate that they had not heard of Haijiao.

Just when the Sword Worship Sect was having a headache for Wu Xiaoyao, the three-person appearance of the Moon Worship Sect could be called excited.

"It's Senior Brother Haijiao, we won!"

"Senior Brother Haijiao, we are all disciples of the outer sect of the Moon Worship Sect, and we joined forces to kill the disciples of the Sword Worship Sect. ”

"One piece of clothing worn by a disciple of the Sword Worship Sect can be exchanged for a sixth-level pill in the Danfang.

Senior Brother Haijiao, there are four sixth-level pills in front of you, and the junior disciples will never fight for merit. ”

Wu Xiaoyao rolled his eyes, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Who is so talented? I actually thought of exchanging the clothes of the disciples of the Sword Sect with the pills, this method of slapping the face is really special enough." ”

The four Sword Worship Sect disciples glanced at each other, and their long swords were flashed together, and each of them had a look of death on their faces.

Stripped naked is a humiliation, a decision that would rather die than be humiliated!

Wu Xiaoyao saw something on the faces of the four people, and couldn't help but admire the determination of the four in his heart.

By throwing away their clothes or tearing up their identifiers, they can still live, but they choose the most tragic method.

I'd rather die than be a prisoner!

Wu Xiaoyao's face showed a solemnity, the strength of the four people in front of him was not very strong, but they deserved the respect of others.

"Stubborn, let's go together!"

"There is Senior Brother Haijiao here, why do we need to kill them. ”

"Senior Brother Haijiao, come on!"

......

Wu Xiaoyao's indifferent eyes swept a glance at the three disciples of the Moon Worship Sect, and said lightly: "It's none of your business here, let's go!"

The three disciples of the Moon Worship Sect glanced at each other, and one of them said, "Senior Brother Haijiao, the disciples of the Sword Worship Sect will not be forgiven! ”

"Yes, the storage bags on their bodies are indispensable, Senior Brother Haijiao, you can't swallow them alone!"

"Senior Brother Haijiao is not that kind of person, of course, there are benefits because of those who see them. ”

Wu Xiaoyao frowned slightly, and with a twist of his wrist, the blood-dripping sword slashed a sword flower in the air.

"Get out!"

The indifferent words full of murderous intent made the faces of the three disciples of the Moon Worship Sect condense, and the eyes of the three of them looking at Wu Xiaoyao were not in awe, but more in jealousy and resentment.