World of Xianxia

This sword is so green and full of majestic power. Even at first glance, you can feel the power of this sword, which is absolutely unstoppable.

"Triple Wave Combo, second style!"

Qu Yiping's arm was raised slightly, and Biyou Qingshuijian shot out suddenly in his hand, turning into a cyan brilliance, directly hitting Ye Yun's face door.

This trick is no longer a bit fancy, and there is no transpiration of water mist. There is only a sword, and only a turquoise sword that can swallow the sword.

However, the power contained in this sword is several times stronger than the first move. If Ye Yun could easily break the first move, then he didn't even have any grasp on the next move.

"Xian Ji, this is the power that the Xian Ji urges the magic weapon to burst out, it is unbelievable." Ye Yun felt the sword that came in a moment, and his brow could not help but jump wildly.

However, even when shocked, he did not slow down. The black sword in his hand was simply across the chest, and the body's spiritual power surged into the black sword from the palm of his hand.

Suddenly, Wandao Guanghua was like ink, which instantly blocked Ye Yun's entire person, and looked far away, only to see a dark cloud of light trembling slightly.

Ye Yun had never practiced immortality, nor did he think of any method that could be easily avoided. All he did was the simplest option, injecting all the spiritual power in the body into the black sword, to hit it hard.

Ding!

The crisp metallic sound exploded suddenly, as if the firecrackers were ignited, constantly blasting.

For a split second, Heijian sword and Biyou Qingshui sword collided hundreds of times. Each time, a majestic spiritual power exploded. If it weren't for the two of them, they were just disciples in the physical environment. At the peak of the atmosphere, I am afraid that the space will be blown up.

The autumn is evenly divided, but it is still indistinguishable.

Qu Yiping and Ye Yun were a few feet away. He couldn't believe it. The second form of the three-stroke clash, was actually taken over again. how can that be? Although Ye Yun has great potential, he hasn't practiced any immortal skills. Why can he rely on a spiritual force to pick up his two attacks by relying on a black sword with a good spirit?

Off the stage, most of the disciples were almost deterred, and for a while they were speechless. There are only some old oilers who have been in the industry for many years, watching the two on the ring and whispering.

"Did you see that, Qu Yiping's sword just now is incredible, and it can be so powerful."

"The potential of this group of guys is indeed limitless, but each batch will have a few potential rookies, but have you heard of any real rise?"

"I always feel a little different this time, Brother Qian, your practice has reached the Sixth Mastery of Cultivation, but do you feel that you have the majestic spiritual power of Ye Yun? Can you resist the continuous two tracks of Qu Yiping? attack?"

"It seems a bit difficult." Brother Qian is a fat man, touching his own back of his head, and shaking his head: "No, even me, I can't easily resist his two attacks. I think Qu Yiping's cultivation is already It's not under me, but he has hidden the realm with mysteries or treasures. "

"I sympathize with you. Among these newcomers, a girl named Jun Ruolan once appeared. In the assessment of the Lian Xin Dian, she could not rely on the strength of others or find a foothold. He leap by hundreds of feet and stood under the golden dan stele in the Lianxin Temple. "

"Yeah, and that Murong has no trace, even Elder Lan has to let him have a three-pointer. By the way, Brother Zhu, do you know where this Murong is without trace?"

"Take a good look at the current test. That kind of person is not what we can think of. I think Qu Yiping's third form will be so strong that you and I can't resist it. Jiupinxianji, I spent a full three years I only got one. I didn't expect that such new disciples directly possessed such immortal skills. "Brother Zhu shook his head and looked at Qu Yiping's eyes full of jealousy.

Tianzhufeng has not been appreciated or has not entered outside churches to hold positions. All spiritual resources need to be earned on their own. If you want to enter the Tibetan Martial Arts Pavilion to select martial arts, you must complete enough tasks. Accumulate enough mission points to be able to redeem the fairy skills you want.

Of course, old oilers wearing yellow robes like Brother Zhu and Brother Qian, they can't exchange any decent immortal skills. After all, with their income, they can buy enough training resources.

Seeing such a duel, at the top left of the ring, the corners of Elder Lan and others were all unexpected surprises.

"Ye Yun, I didn't expect you to be so strong, it seems that I have always underestimated you." Qu Yiping gently stroked the blade of Biyou Qingshui Sword with his left hand and said slowly.

Just the blink of an eye, he suppressed the shock and anger in his heart. Such immortal skills seemed to affect his mood at this time, and made his mood calm.

Ye Yun's brows were slightly raised, and the whole body's surface could not help but provoke a layer of maggots.

He intuitively realized that he was close to the limit, and Qu Yiping's next sword might be powerful enough to kill him with one sword.

A strong unwillingness filled the field of his heart. Suddenly, he raised his head suddenly, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, mixed with this half of shock.

At this moment, he suddenly felt like being in a killing world. Countless gold armor soldiers rushed forward, and the killing intentions they had gathered turned out to be a reality. At every killing place, thousands of high mountains collapsed directly, and the whole mountain turned into rubble dust and was razed to the ground. When the killing is over, the river water is directly evaporated to dryness, exposing the river bed, and it will dry up and crack instantly.

It was just such a moment of light and shadow that Ye Yun suddenly had some understanding.

"come on."

The black sword in his hand was held flat in front of him, pointing at Qu Yiping, and his eyes suddenly felt a little more confident.

"Arrogance!"

Qu Yiping felt a little uneasy in his heart, but at this time he couldn't think too much. With a swig, he leaped upright, his figure in the air merged with Biyou Qingshui Sword and turned into a huge blue. Tian Jian, beheaded towards Ye Yun.

The power of this sword seems to be beyond the scope that can be understood by the martial arts realm, and beyond what they can bear!

Ye Yun's brows frowned deeply, and he could not see the slightest fluctuation in his eyes. There was no fear in the face of the sword.

He was in a mysterious state, unable to speak.

At this moment, the huge blue sky sword seemed to have become much slower in his eyes. He could clearly see the Qu Yiping hidden behind the blue sky sword. The two looked like a human sword, but it was just The magical artifact became bigger, and the light and shadow concealed Qu Yiping.

Suddenly, he closed the black sword in his hand and closed his eyes.

"What is he doing? What a guts."

"With such a sword, even I may not be able to follow easily. He even closed his eyes. Could it be that he couldn't wait for death?" A black robe disciple frowned slightly, and was very puzzled about Ye Yun's reaction.

"The most powerful thing about this sword is not the attacking power, but the rule which seems to imply that a disciple of enlightenment should be enlightened. If he can comprehend this enlightenment, he can realize enlightenment and consolidate the enlightenment , To achieve the refining environment. Unfortunately, I have always been stuck on this. "

"Yes, no wonder I always feel that this sword is a little familiar and somewhat attractive to me. It turned out to be this way."

"Nancheng, among us, you have the highest cultivation, presumably you will soon be able to realize Qi and become a refining environment."

Several disciples in black robes stood together, pointing, and Nan Cheng stood among them, just looking at Ye Yun and not speaking.

"This sword, sacrificed in the hands of disciples in the refining realm, really cannot be underestimated, even if we are not necessarily able to easily take it."

"Since Brother Nancheng has said so, then Ye Yun is too overbearing, and you are still optimistic about him. This is really an eye-catcher."

"Fifty Chinese spirit stones are nothing to Brother Nancheng."

Nan Cheng smiled and said, "However, although I don't know Ye Yun well, if you can observe carefully, you will find an inexplicable confidence in him. This confidence is not because of his arrogance and arrogance. Just like Duan Chenfeng's idiot. Instead, he has the confidence and self-confidence that is very clear. Then, in the face of this sword, since he has such a reaction, it means that there are countermeasures in his heart, as long as we read it. Anyway, after this sword, the winner will be divided. "

In the sky, it seems that Qu Yiping, who is a man and a sword, is also stunned. Ye Yun's reaction to the third wave of the three waves of chopped waves really puzzled him. Is this a trap or ignorance?

But with Qu Yiping's understanding of Ye Yun, this guy will never give up on this, so there is only one possibility left. He is confident that he can block the sword, and still does not use a magic weapon?

is it possible?

Ye Yun stood quietly, hands spread out, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, his eyes opened sharply, and Jingmang shot straight out of his eyes.

Suddenly, the spiritual power in his body was flowing, like a turbulent wave trapped, found a vent, and straight into his fists.

Ye Yun jumped up, his figure stretched extremely in the air, like a big bird, and flew towards the blue sky sword.

The white halo flowing on his right fist loomed through the skin and shot. This is a sign that the spiritual strength has reached a certain level, and it is necessary to release it.

Cultivation environment only cultivates spiritual power. It cannot be released outside. Only spiritual power condenses into true qi, and the qi yujin can penetrate the body and hurt people.

However, Ye Yun's fist has a feeling that the spiritual power in his body has condensed into true energy, and it is possible to penetrate the body at any time and kill people in hundreds of steps.

Nancheng and other disciples in black robes raised a brow, all eyes were surprised. The behavior of these two newly-disciplined foreign disciples is beyond imagination. Qu Yiping's sword has faint signs of the peak of refining the body, and Ye Yun's fist is even more outrageous, and there is a feeling of being out of spirit and hurting people in the air.

Is this still a new outsider disciple? When did the new disciples become so perverted? Moreover, among this group of disciples, there is a monarch who has been cultivated to have definitely reached the state of refining gas, and then Elder Lan has a three-point jealous Murong mark, plus these two guys and the arrogant But Duan Chenfeng, whose strength is absolutely not weak, the strength of this group of disciples is too terrible.

Elder Lan, Chun Yuyan and others in the air flashed a ray of wonder in their eyes, with the color of surprise. They are all in the late stage of gas refining, even at the peak of Xiu Wei. Unlike black robe disciples such as Nan Cheng, they can see at a glance the practice of Ye Yun and others. Even if they have magic weapons or hidden secrets, they cannot escape orchid Elders their observations.

They can clearly detect the cultivation of the two, and they are definitely the five-level internal environment of the refining environment. Although they are at the peak, they have absolutely no breakthrough.

How can the five-fold cultivation of the refining environment make such a strong attack? This fist and sword have almost reached the peak of the refining world ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ It is incredible.

The blue sky sword is steaming, and Qu Yiping is hidden in it, and the sword and man are one.

Ye Yunqing's shirt fluttered, and in the air, he seemed to have realized the Qi and Yuqi flying. He crossed the sky in two steps, and his right fist with a white halo seemed to play lightly.

However, everyone knows that the power of this punch is definitely not a disciple who can equally resist. Even those black robe disciples next to Nan Cheng can take a sigh of relief.

One punch and one sword attracted all the attention at this moment, and no one on the other contests paid attention.

The two attacks collided together instantly, and the violent light and shadow seemed to explode in the air as the gorgeous fireworks exploded into the sky.

Among the light and shadow, the two silhouettes flew out and fell to the ground.

Who wins?

All eyes gathered on the No. 2 ring platform, the sky's light and shadows quickly dissipated, only to see that the two had stood up.

Qu Yi's face was pale, and his eyes were full of shock. The Biyou Qingshui sword in his hand had lost its former glory and looked a little bleak.

Ye Yun was standing ten feet away from him, but there was no mood swing on his pale face. A little blood leaked from the corners of his mouth, and the scarlet was dazzling.

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