Dedicate One’s Mind

Lights and shadows flew, sword energy fired wildly, and rumblings were endless. Wu Yi couldn't see how the two were fighting, but he also knew that it had already reached a white-hot state at this time.

"It seems that the strength of the first-grade Dancheng cultivator is better. The quality of the Dancheng is not so easy to catch up." Wu Yi can't see it. It doesn't mean that these Nascent Infants can't see it. The brilliant Liu Zhenren spoke.

What, it's not Hua Jianling that is better. Wu Yi's mind moved when he heard the words, and his eyes tried to find the real bodies of the two, but he still couldn't tell the difference. There was an afterimage of gleaming, not knowing the general trend.

But Yuan Ying’s vision is naturally not wrong. After the tea moment, there was a violent collision, and the spiritual energy diffused, enveloping the unspattered Dan Sha, and thick smoke clouds rose in the center of the collision. The figure flashed out of the thick cloud of smoke, showing the original body, and there was still no obvious victory or defeat at this time.

The two people interacted with each other, and the spiritual sense locked each other tightly. They didn't wait for the smoke to disperse, and fought together again, so that the smoke grew wider and wider, spreading more than ten miles, and Wu Yi was even the smoke cloud formed by the thick aura at this time. Can not see through, can only hear the deafening loud noise from time to time.

When he was anxious, Wu Yi suddenly saw a vast cloud of light bursting out of the cloud of smoke. As soon as it appeared, the endless cloud of smoke was lifted. The sky and the earth cleared, the clear air rose, and the muddy air sank.

It was the bright light from a rice-sized sword pill in Hua Jianling's hand, and the bright light directly covered the rice-sized sword pill.

Unlike the sharp and boundless sword light contained in other sword pills, this bright light is clear and clear, and it seems to have the meaning of being indulged in the rivers and rivers. When it is not activated for a long time, Hua Jianling's face is sweaty, and his energy is empty and supernatural.

"You finally used this magic weapon." Anyone can feel the powerful power contained in this bright light, but Ming Weiyan's face remains unchanged, and he seems to have been waiting for Hua Jianling to use this. A magic weapon, after all, he was defeated by this magic weapon.

Hearing Ming Weiyan’s words, Hua Jianling felt a little uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart, but still firmly believed that his magic weapon would surely defeat the enemy in one fell swoop. After he was able to initially control this bright light, he raised his fingers and pointed towards Ming Wei. , Haoguang suddenly lased towards Mingwei.

After being out of Hua Jianling's control, this bright light showed its hideous fangs. Everyone had no time to react. They couldn't see its shape or hear its sound. It fits the way of the invisible elephant and the loud sound. , Even a group of real Yuan Ying people sitting high above the sky felt a slight threat.

Zhi Tianxuan saw the origin of this sword pill and called it Yuqing sword pill. It should be said that it is a pseudo-dao device, not a real one, but the material is not inferior to that of a Taoist device, because it was originally a Taoist device. The fragments of, were re-sacrificed and refined by Lingming Shangzhen, and were much more powerful than ordinary profound tools for killing and cutting, and the true Nascent Soul didn't necessarily possess a magic weapon of this level.

In order to prevent accidents, Zhi Tian Xuan's magical power is hidden around the two, between the virtual and the real, and will not interfere with the fighting of the two, but it can save the fallen one at any time, so that it does not have to die.

If an ordinary person encounters a magic weapon of this level, it would be earlier than waiting to die, but as soon as Ming played his sleeves, a light blue bead appeared.

After the blue bead appeared outside, it turned into a swimming fish, wagging its tail a little, and immediately aroused the invisible light from the mysterious and mysterious state, and swallowed the light into the abdomen as soon as he opened his mouth.

Hao Guang was still uneasy in Yu Yu's belly, swimming endlessly. In order to refine this Hao Guang, Yu Yu stopped high in the sky and fell asleep. The two magic weapons could not help the other, and the battle was back to the beginning.

Above the sky, a surprised voice came, "Koi beads, this—" But the voice master seemed to have thought of something, and he abruptly stopped.

Koi beads, one of the magic weapons of the head of the mysterious star, appeared in the hands of Ming Weiyan at this time. The head of the mind is worthy of contemplation, but the truth is involved, and the real Yuan Ying here does not dare to speak clearly.

What Hua Jianling was worried about still happened, and the hostility flashed in his eyes, knowing that he could only fight to the death at this time, otherwise the position of the top ten disciples would definitely not be guaranteed.

There was another series of roaring noises, and the two of them shot out real fire at this time. They didn't care about each other's face. The clothes were messy, the hair was scattered, the scars were full, and the blood was stained. The war was tragic.

At this time, the battle between the two sides is no longer just a single individual battle, it is also a game between Shangzheng behind, and it is a battle between the two classes of noble and low-born in the sect.

Whether it is the balance of heaven or the immortality of humanity, it is all within a battle.

The disciples who watched the battle underneath were also divided into two factions, loudly cheering for the two, the sounds of the mountains and the tsunami were one after another, even if the sound was hoarse, the heat of the scene was unheard of by Wu Yi.

Hua Jianling tried his best to cut out a boundless sword glow, spreading across the sky, vast and mighty. It seems to be one, but in fact it is composed of countless small sword glows, which changes according to their wishes. Stagnant, very demeanor of sword repair.

Ming Weiyan pushed both palms horizontally, and the layered combination of spiritual energy became a cloud wall blocking in front. After entering the cloud wall, the small sword beams were trapped in it, making it difficult to go further.

"Not good." Hua Jianling's expression suddenly changed, changing from offensive to defensive, and a golden light appeared in front of him.

Ming Wei Yanxu clenched his fists, and the sword beams trapped in the cloud wall were annihilated. Once again, the cloud gas turned into a fist, which was several miles long and wide. When it started to advance, the speed was very slow, but then it was getting faster and faster. , The volume has also shrunk a lot, and finally compressed to the extreme, becoming a crystal clear fist, not like a human object, and I don't know how much power it contains.

Under this fist, the sword curtain was like paper, and it was torn apart at the touch of it. Hua Jianling knew that he was invincible, and he wanted to move to other realms in a flash, but his fist had already locked him. The distance between them keeps shrinking.

Ming Weiyan, who manipulates his crystal fist, is not so easy, his body is undulating, sweating profusely, but Hua Jianling is forced to flee everywhere, and it is not a loss.

There was no way to hide, so he had to resort to a weakening strategy. Hua Jianling cut out countless sword lights, trying to weaken the crystal fist a little bit, but the effect was not great.

Ming Weiyan dissipated a burst of energy, his fist suddenly accelerated, and he penetrated directly through Hua Jianling's body. In a short time, blood was flying, and flesh was scattered.

"Ah." A female sister exclaimed, not daring to look directly at the tragic sight.

If Hua Jianling hadn't dodged in time, this fist would have hit his dantian. If it was compacted, it could be repaired completely and would require endless treasures, and it would be unfortunate that it would take an inexplicable time. Fortunately in.

But the more dangerous thing is not over yet, the fist flies not far away, Ming Weiyan disperses his mind control, and the endless aura that has been compressed suddenly loses the restraint cage, and there is a risk of exploding. Once the fist bursts, it will destroy Fangyuan. It's not difficult to count miles. The disciples who watched the battle in shock all backed away, for fear of being accidentally injured by this turmoil.

The disheveled Hua Jianling raised his head and stared fiercely at the opposite Ming Weiyan, his eyes flushed and bloodshot, suppressing the most dangerous counterattack.

A pure white aura emerged from Hua Jianling's body, and Hua Jianling's aura suddenly increased several times.

"Crazy, crazy." Above the sky, Wu Yi, who had never spoken, saw this scene, forgetting his identity, and muttered to himself.

Hua Jianling actually used all the innate aura in his original Qi Bead. This was only used in the life-and-death struggle between disciples of a Qi, and there are endless troubles, poor control and even life worries. It is inevitable to use it at this time. The disposition is not good, and at the same time it can be seen how deeply Ming Weiyan hit Hua Jianling.

Mingwei watched Hua Jianling's performance wittily. Although he was solemn in his heart and quietly used his innate aura, he still showed disdain on the outside, angering Hua Jianling and causing him to make more mistakes, so that he could defeat the enemy in one fell swoop.

But the desperate fight between the two did not come true. Zhi Tianxuan took action, and a blue and white thunder appeared inexplicably. It shot at Hua Jianling and did not hurt much, but the growing momentum of Hua Jianling seemed to be poured. A basin of cold water subsided immediately.

The fist that was about to explode was also pierced by the blue thunder, and there was a short-term heavy rainfall in the area, and the land within a radius of several miles became a country of Zee.

After this great ups and downs, Hua Jianling suddenly passed out~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Above the extreme sky, a real person raised his hand, and Hua Jianling's fallen body was photographed by him. He was Hua Jianling. Senior brother of Lingming is also a real sect, so it's normal to do this.

After receiving Hua Jianling, this real person greeted Zhi Tianxuan and only left without continuing to watch the battle. After all, it was more important to restore Hua Jianling's body, and everyone didn't care and let him leave.

His departure can be regarded as an announcement of Hua Jianling's complete failure. There is not even a person who can speak. Zhi Tianxuan, the principal, stood up and said loudly: "The winner, Ming Weiyan."

The masses were joyous, but the most excited were those monks from humble backgrounds. After all, in their opinion, Ming Weiyan represented their faction, and the contradictions that had plagued them for a long time were alleviated.

"But it made several Daoists laugh. The disciples were young and vigorous, and they all wanted to fight for a priority." Zhi Tianxuan made a helpless gesture and said with a smile.

"It's okay, it's okay, who didn't come here like this back then?" The three of him sent real people together, but their eyes were flashing, I don't know what they were thinking.

Sensing the expressions of the three, Zhi Tianxuan's respect for Xuan Xing Si was even better. He chose this time to pierce this contradiction. I am afraid that I have also told other factions that this class contradiction has been resolved in one fell swoop. Persuade them as soon as possible. Dispel the idea of ​​chaos.

Killing two birds with one stone, the obvious style of Xuan Xing thinking. But how many birds were shot? I am afraid that only Xuan Xing Si himself can understand.

Ming Wei played the top ten disciples, and all the disciples were thinking about the meaning behind this sudden change. There was no disciple challenge in the next internal ranking battle, and Wang Chuchen took the ninth place.

A fight that was supposed to last ten days was over in seven days, but with the battle between Ming Weiyan and Hua Jianling, no one dared to say that it was not exciting.

And this storm is far from over.