He gasped slightly, although there were only six swords, but it consumed spiritual power more than any previous competition, this huge wave was already the last wave he could drive, so he didn't wait, his body moved forward after setting off five huge waves, and stood on the wall of water with the last wave.

And at this time, Jun Wuji's seventh sword had also been formed, and the sword momentum swept over, and its momentum was three points greater than before!

One sword has seven potentials, the seventh sword is the seventh potential, this sword once blocked the hot-blooded Qi Yun from the top ten, this sword once made seven of the other top ten people can only bow down to it, under one sword, ten thousand people are invincible!

"Hong Tao!" Xie Ling's pupils shrank, his right foot stepped down, and suddenly the fifteen-zhang high black water wall collapsed, and the power accumulated in it burst out under his traction. The power of this moment is quite amazing, the power of the six swords that have accumulated his own wave and the attack from the opposite side is not more than ten million catties, he wants to use this change to deal with Jun Wuji's seventh sword!

At this moment, the martial arts arena was silent, and even several other arenas also retreated with each other tacitly and moved their eyes here.

On the side of the doorway, Xie Hua, who had symbolically resisted a few times and then admitted defeat, looked at Xie Ling with a very ugly face.

His mood at the moment was extremely complicated, as a member of the Xie family, he should be happy to see Xie Ling express himself like this, but now in his heart he longed for Xie Ling to lose early. But Xie Ling took over Jun Wuji's sword after sword as if possessed by a god, which made him very complacent who had been very complacent about fighting his way out of the siege in the Divine Cultivation Academy to participate in the big competition.

I am the best child of the Xie family, I am 616161 He clenched his fists tightly and muttered to himself in his heart.

An Xiaosheng walked past him, as if he had seen through his thoughts, and a sneer appeared on his face.

is also a child of the Xie family, how can this one be so cowardly, he doesn't even have the courage to fight, his utilitarianism is so heavy, and he still wants to compare with Xie Ling, I really don't know what to say.

Shen Conghu was already almost unable to support it. Ren Shimiao of the Seminary was like a mountain pressing heavily on his body, and he felt that he had difficulty breathing with every step he took, and he was on the verge of collapse. At this time, Xie Ling's excellent expression attracted everyone's attention, and he also saw that at the moment when Ren Shimiao was slightly relaxed, he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and the flames all over his body rose ten zhang high, and a golden crow transformed from within, and the sixth 'transformation' of the nine changes of the golden crow that he had been stagnant in the pressure was finally completed.

"What he can do, I can do too!" Shen Conghu's eyes revealed a strong fighting intent.

Shen Conglong heard his younger brother's howl, and his retreating figure paused, and the strong battle intent ignited the fire in his heart.

"Yes, if he can do it, I can do it too!"

Li Jiadi on the opposite side felt the change in Shen Conglong, holding the sword in both hands and staring, he knew that the two of them were about to decide who would win this battle in the end!

Yang Ying withdrew the banana fan into her sleeve, Jiang Qing struggled to get up from the ground, she felt as if her whole body was about to fall apart, and the last blow obviously left room for the other party, otherwise she would not have just suffered a little flesh injury.

"I lost!" she said with difficulty.

"Concession!" Yang Ying smiled.

She was the first Refining Academy disciple to win, and she defeated Jiang Qing of the Internal Affairs Division, who was many places above her and ranked 26th, with a ranking of thirty-nine. If it was before, it would inevitably cause a huge repercussion, but now 616161 she smiled bitterly, and also paid attention to the little junior brother Xie Ling, who was already a mess.

Qi Yun's opponent is Wang Minghui, who is ranked thirteenth two times higher than him. Generally speaking, the difference in strength between the eleventh and twenty rankings is not very large, but Qi Yun is obviously an exception, according to Song Ping's evaluation, Qi Yun has the strength of the top ten, and there is a gap between the top ten and the disciples who rank more than a dozen behind, he has now completely suppressed the other party, and victory is only a matter of time.

"Well, Yang Ying's strength has become much stronger after the retreat!" He saw Yang Ying win, a bright smile appeared on his face, and then he turned his head to look at Xie Ling, and muttered, "The seventh sword, Xie Ling, how many more surprises can you bring us!"

If the brilliance of Jun Wuji's seventh sword is comparable to the sun, then Xie Ling's flood is like a dark cloud that covers the sky and the sun, whether the light pierces the dark clouds, or the dark clouds cover the sun, this collision has caused countless people's reverie!

Boom 6161616161 splash of water dissipated invisibly as if it had been evaporated, and in the air, a black water broadsword flipped and landed in the hand of Xie Ling, whose body was shaking violently.

And the sword light in the sky disappeared all of a sudden, Jun Wuji held the Longhua sword in both hands, and those lights were condensed on the sword body! One of his feet stepped out halfway, holding the sword high with both hands, and his two arms were trembling slightly, the sword momentum was not finished, it was moving, but it was so slow that it was difficult to find if you didn't pay attention.

At this time, Jun Wuji's face turned red, as if he was holding his breath, and suddenly he raised his head and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the blood fell on the sword in his hand, and the sword light immediately turned blood red, and his face looked better after squirting out a mouthful of blood, and his trembling hand slashed down and said: "Fengshan Eighth Sword!"

He definitely didn't expect that a ninety-third-ranked newcomer would block his seventh sword, and the eighth sword that was going to compete with Qing Ming in the end had to be used early, because the other party had not yet been defeated, and once his mountain sealing sword momentum was issued, he couldn't turn back, and he had to pour out all the sword momentum, otherwise the power of the backlash would tear himself to pieces!

"Eighth Sword 61616161 Jun Wuji and Eighth Sword!" Lan Feng screamed.

The people in the martial arts arena were all shocked, isn't the eighth sword only available to swordsmen in the foundation building period?

Xie Ling's accumulated strength had already been exhausted after blocking Jun Wuji's seventh sword. At this time, with his own strength, he will definitely not be able to catch the opponent's eighth sword, you must know that the reason why the Fengshan Sword Technique is powerful is that its power is cumulative, wave after wave, until the user can no longer drive to be defeated by the opponent, or defeat the opponent, it is not possible to achieve that terrifying power all at once!

Qing Ming's face changed slightly, and he secretly said in his heart: "He has indeed cultivated to the eighth sword!"

At the location of the Divine Cultivation Academy, Chen Yizhen said to a tall young man beside him, "Situ, can you take this eighth sword?"

Situ Ao hesitated for a while and then said, "Unless he has the ninth sword, he still can't surpass me, let alone Qing Ming!"

Chen Yizhen nodded and returned his gaze to the martial arts arena.

Xie Fangzhong is completely stupid now, but it's a pity that the eldest brother is not here, otherwise 616161 it doesn't matter, he will find out sooner or later. He muttered inwardly.

Xie Yuting was a little nervous at this time, the eighth sword, if the third brother knew how happy he would be, if he was here now!

On the one hand, she was worried that Xie Ling would be hurt, and on the other hand, she hoped to see Xie Ling block this last sword! Concern was chaotic, and it was inevitable that she would be nervous.

Now everyone in the audience was thinking about how Xie Ling would catch this eighth sword, and even Lan Feng and Wang Yangming, who were the most proficient at commenting, stopped commenting, for fear of disturbing this exciting battle!

If the brilliance of the seventh sword can compete with the sun, then the eighth sword is like a thousand suns emitting dazzling brilliance at the same time, as if everything has the feeling of being melted by it!