"Is the sixth sword?" muttered Jiang Tong in the stands in disbelief.

Xie Ling was personally introduced to the Cangyue Sect a year ago, and the immortal root was sent to the Refining Academy by the sect master Huang Linghai at will, although he felt that he was a little different from other disciples who had just started, but he never expected that he would grow to such a point in such a short period of time.

"It turned out to be him!" Zhang Yuqing finally remembered that Xie Ling was the young man he had fought once when he was on duty.

"It's him!" Zhu Yan nodded on the side, and he also recognized Xie Ling as the young man who was forbidden to fly with magic weapons on Tianquan Peak at that time.

"He's a lot stronger!" Zhang Yuqing's eyes showed a strong fighting intent.

"Last time, Zong Ze said that he met a young man who was proficient in water cloud art on the way here, and fought with him, but he didn't take any advantage, he should be talking about him!" Zhu Yan continued.

The words of a few people made the disciples of the nearby Sword Trial Academy all shocked, the battle between Zong Ze and Zhang Yuqing caused a sensation in the entire Cangyue Sect, Xie Ling actually fought with Zong Ze before, and it didn't matter whether he won or lost, no wonder he could block the first five swords of Senior Brother Jun Wuji!

Cui Sixiu's eyes had been completely opened at this time, with his cultivation and knowledge, he was naturally far stronger than those disciples, and as the competition progressed, he was surprised to find that Xie Ling's cultivation had reached the thirteenth layer of the Qi cultivation period, and he was only a little short of the final Great Perfection realm!

One of the basic requirements of the Cangyue Sect's high-level apprenticeship level is that the cultivation must reach the thirteenth level of the Qi cultivation period, but this is only the minimum requirement, and many intermediate apprentices can also reach this level, so it is very rare to see disciples who are cultivated below the thirteenth level of the Qi cultivation period, which also makes everyone ignore Xie Ling's cultivation when he participated in the competition for the qualification of the Dabi Academy exam.

At that time, he was actually only at the tenth level of the Qi cultivation period, and when he went to the Refining Academy, he had reached the realm of the twelfth layer of the Qi cultivation period, and now, in just a few months, he had increased by another layer, and such a speed was unimaginably fast for a low-grade Immortal Root disciple!

In addition, Xie Ling's spiritual power seems to be far from being comparable to the same level, in his opinion, it is at least nearly thirty percent higher, which is not inferior to ordinary disciples who have completed the Qi cultivation period!

In fact, there is not much difference in the cultivation between the disciples after entering the Great Comparison, and the difference between them is reflected in the refinement of the exercises.

Sword cultivation only cultivates swords, has no distractions, and is naturally extremely proficient in swordsmanship, which is not comparable to monks of the same level. It's like a person who has a hundred catties of strength at the same time, one can use most or all of its strength, and the other person can only use a small part of his strength, although the two have the same amount of strength, but the former is far from being comparable to the latter!

And at this time, among the hundred Dabi disciples on the field, Jun Wuji was obviously the one who could multiply his own strength, and if he didn't reach the same level as him, he would inevitably be crushed into powder!

The power generated by the sixth sword was nearly double his total strength, and the light of this sword completely submerged itself in it, and the two had become one.

Sen Sen's sword qi can be felt by the disciples of the Cangyue Sect who are fighting hundreds of zhang away! With a pang in his heart, how should he deal with this sword if he is rushing at him? The vast majority of the disciples are sweating and dare not continue to think about it.

Although Xie Ling was separated by a twelve-zhang high wall of water, the invincible sword momentum was as if it was in front of him, making his whole body feel like he was surrounded by countless swords 616161 Fengshan Sword Technique is really powerful, but you can't seal me Xie Ling just because of this!

He let out a loud snort, and once again set off a huge black wave that was three or four feet high to meet him.

The wall of water was about to collapse, and it was arched by the waves behind it, and it was even three zhang higher than before, reaching an astonishing height of fifteen zhang!

The sixth sword was also blocked 616161 which caused an uproar in the stands, and except for a few limited people, no one could believe what they saw in front of them.

"No, the wall of water is moving!" At this time, some careful people found that every drop of water in the water wall more than ten zhang high was actually trembling, because the shape of the water wall was maintained, and no one saw it for a while.

"The power of Jun Wuji's Mountain Sealing Sword has been almost shared by every drop of water in it, how can it be still, Xie Ling should have reached the limit after this wave!"

At the location of the Council of Elders, a young man with a delicate appearance and a somewhat gloomy appearance said lightly.

"Oh, Qing Ming, who will win this battle?" Elder Qi smiled slightly.

This gloomy young man turned out to be Qing Ming, who was currently ranked first, and he hesitated and said, "If Jun Wuji has the eighth sword, he may win!"

The people around him all showed a look of surprise, and the meaning in Qing Ming's words turned out to be that Xie Ling could take Jun Wuji's seventh sword, and the eighth sword might not necessarily lose!

Elder Qi was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing, but a hint of strangeness flashed in his eyes.

Under the sixth sword, almost all the attention of the audience was on the arena between Xie Ling and Jun Wuji, and even the sect leader Huang Linghai showed a strong interest and asked, "Is this Xie Ling a disciple of the Xie family? Why have you never heard of it before!"

"I entered the sect a year ago with the last Cangyue Order of the Xie family, and at that time, I was assigned to the Refining Academy because Cui Sixiu was in a hurry, but I didn't expect such a result. Xiang Yutang was also shocked, it was the first time he had encountered such a thing.

"Oh, the lower grade immortal root can be cultivated to such a level in the Refining Academy, but I am becoming more and more interested in him. Huang Linghai smiled and smiled, and then his face suddenly changed slightly: "Hey, is his cultivation the Water Spirit Technique? ”

Xiang Yutang looked at him intently and said, "It seems that yes, isn't this your Zhang family's inheritance technique?" After he finished speaking, he looked at a middle-aged man beside him who looked like Zhang Meng suspiciously.

"I don't know about this 616161!" the middle-aged man said vaguely.

He is the third uncle in Zhang Meng's mouth, and the senior office of the Internal Affairs Department advocates Yuanshan. After he finished speaking, he squinted at the place where the Elders' Council on the other side was, and an old man who happened to look three points similar to him also looked over, and his shimmering eyes seemed to be able to pierce people's bodies and penetrate their hearts, making him can't help but shudder, and hurriedly withdrew his eyes.

Look 61616161 what does he want to do?

At this moment, there were shocking voices all around.

Xie Ling followed the last wave and stood on top of the wall of black water.