"bass!"
Just before the flying sword was about to hit Mu Yun, he suddenly pulled out the long knife in his hand.
However, he did not swing the sword to kill the flying sword, but instead swung the arm holding the handle of the sword in a circle in front of him.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
But as he swung like this, hundreds of silver knife shadows suddenly flew out as his arm swung.
Looking from a distance, it seems that there is a silver dragon in front of Mu Yun, which is composed of silver knife shadows.
There was a loud "bang" sound, and the silver dragon transformed from the shadow of the sword directly swallowed and shattered the sword light transformed from Bai Che's flying sword.
"Uh-huh!"
The moment the sword light shattered, Mu Yun held the handle of the long sword in his hands, rushed out from the shadow of the sword in the sky, and then slashed at Bai Che with one strike.
When Bai Che saw this, he was not too panicked. Instead, he held the scabbard with one hand, raised the sword finger with the other hand, pointed at Mu Yun, and shouted loudly: "Sword out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was only a "swish, swish" sound of breaking the formation.
Countless sword lights flew out from Bai Che's scabbard, and finally converged into a waterfall-like torrent, hitting Mu Yun directly.
"bass!"
But as the sound of a sword suddenly exploded, countless silver sword shadows suddenly flew away like frightened birds in the mountain forest, scattering the sword light that fell like a waterfall.
"Uh-huh!"
The moment the sword light shattered, Mu Yun, who was holding the knife in both hands, rushed out from the countless silver knife shadows and slashed towards Bai Che's neck with one knife.
"The sword returns like a mountain!"
But when the sword was about to cut off Bai Che's head, Bai Che suddenly grasped the scabbard in his hands and shouted loudly.
In an instant, the countless sword lights that flew out were all returned to the scabbard.
Then there was a "boom", and a huge sword shadow blocked Bai Che's face like a shield.
"boom!"
Mu Yun's sword struck the sword shadow hard, leaving only a knife mark on it.
"It's a top-notch immortal weapon, a hidden sword."
Seeing this scene, some monks who recognized the sword in Bai Che's hand couldn't help but exclaimed.
Even Junior Senior Aunt Lu Rushuang's face couldn't help but be a little surprised:
"The fairy sword must be hidden, and the conditions for recognizing its owner are very strict. I didn't expect this boy from the Bai family to actually do it."
Immortal swords are different from ordinary magic weapons because they give birth to a sword spirit. If you want to completely master it, you must be recognized by the sword spirit. If you want to get such a famous fairy sword, the conditions for recognizing its owner are extremely stringent.
And even if the master is successfully recognized, the ability to exert several percent of the power of the fairy sword depends on the ability of the sword cultivator.
"Currently, it seems that Bai Che can be regarded as a true swordsman if he can use the two stances: the sword comes out like a waterfall and the sword returns like a mountain."
She then added.
"boom!"
But as soon as the words were spoken, a very violent wave of aura suddenly swept over the golden scale platform like a sea wave.
follow closely.
Lu Rushuang saw with a look of astonishment that Mu Yun from Guangling Pavilion was holding a knife in both hands. With a majestic force of the knife and a knife intent full of destructive aura, he swung his knife towards Bai Che again.
But this time, as Mu Yun slashed with his sword, a huge phantom of a dragon appeared behind him.
"Qingdi Dragon-Slaying Sword?"
A name suddenly appeared in Lu Rushuang's mind.
This is a sword technique that she often heard people mention when she traveled to Jueming Heaven. It is also one of the seven skills of Guangling Pavilion, which claims to be a descendant of Qing Emperor.
"Uh-huh!"
Just when Lu Rushuang recognized the sword technique, a sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a huge sword mark diagonally split the sword shadow in front of Bai Che.
With a "click", Bai Che's arm holding the Guizang sword broke completely.
"puff!……"
Bai Che spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to his knees.
"Admit defeat or die."
Mu Yun put the long knife in his hand on Bai Che's neck and said in a proud tone.
Although Bai Che felt extremely ashamed, he finally made a choice between dignity and life.
"I surrender."
He raised his hands and uttered three words with a look of unwillingness.
Seeing this scene, the monk Youyuntian was very angry, and he felt that Bai Che had lost the face of the monk Youyuntian.
The seventh princess, Chu Tiancheng, looked disapproving. She had just finished eating a piece of meat pie and licked her fingers, then said calmly: "Human life is the most important thing. To show off your loyalty for a moment is the stupidest thing to do."
The ten years of being locked in a secret realm gave her a profound understanding that living is the most important thing in life.
"That's true, but the meat pie in your hand is returned to me, and I haven't eaten it yet!"
Lu Rushuang rolled her eyes at Chu Tiancheng, and then snatched back the meat pie that she had secretly taken away.
"Senior Rushuang, His Highness Tiancheng, something is not right."
At this moment, Princess Chu Xiaoxiao suddenly handed her spiritual mirror to the two of them with a nervous expression, and then continued:
"Look, this is the matchup list from the Golden Scale Ranking. If Brother Taiping wins the next match, his next opponent will be Juemingtian Muyun."
The two of them took the spiritual mirror and looked at it, and then they both frowned.
But immediately, Lu Rushuang smiled and shook her head and said:
"Taiping can win Qi Hao in the next match. It is already a feat for him and Zhen Wutian. As for Mu Yun, it is too far away, so don't worry about it for the time being. "
Hearing this, Princess Tiancheng and the others also smiled, feeling that what Lu Rushuang said was very reasonable.
"That's not necessarily true..."
However, Chu Xiaoxiao didn't think so. After all, she had witnessed Xu Taiping's feat of killing two ghost kings by himself.
"Wait a minute, if everyone thinks so, can I make a big bet?"
Chu Xiaoxiao suddenly had an idea.
Once this idea came to her mind, she could no longer suppress the restless gambling addiction in her heart. She immediately took out the summons slip and sent it to her subordinates. The content was very simple - all her wealth was pledged to Xu Taiping!
And just when Chu Xiaoxiao was arranging his subordinates to place bets, the voice of Palace Master Qiu Shanyuan sounded again——
"The winner of this match is Juemingtian Guangling Pavilion Mu Yun."
"In the next match, Zhenwu Tianqing Xuanzong Xu Taiping will face Youyuntian Qi Clan, Qi Hao!"
Hearing this voice, Lu Rushuang and others immediately became serious, with a little nervousness in their eyes.
Also feeling nervous.
There are also the Qifeng disciples who are far away in Zhenwu Tian and gathered in the bamboo forest of Youxuan Pavilion of Qingxuan Sect.
"Little junior sister, my hand is about to be cut off by you!"
Jiang Zhi patted Zhao Linglong on the shoulder with a bit of laughter.
"Sister, what should I do? I feel like my heart is about to jump out!"
Zhao Linglong simply hugged Jiang Zhi's arms with both hands.
"Don't be nervous. If Junior Brother can successfully climb the Golden Scale Platform, this trip to Youyuntian will be considered a success."
Jiang Zhi gently patted Zhao Linglong's shoulder and said softly.
