Moon shake?
As soon as the name came out, the whole place suddenly became silent.
There seems to be a kind of magic.
At this moment, all the noisy sounds disappeared.
Everyone in the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, from the elders to the disciples, all looked at her in astonishment.
The practitioners from other sects were also shocked.
Back then, this name resounded throughout the areas controlled by the three major Immortal Sects and the Piaomiao Immortal Sect.
Everyone knew about her affair with the Piaomiao Immortal Sect back then.
The Piaomiao Immortal Sect came here today not just to negotiate with Dayan.
It is said that this girl violated the contract she signed with the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, so today, the Piaomiao Immortal Sect will take her back to the sect for punishment.
Or abolish your cultivation and be imprisoned for the rest of your life.
Or life or death is uncertain.
Ordinarily she should find a way to avoid it, or run away, or take the initiative to admit her mistake and beg for mercy.
But at this moment.
But she took the initiative to stand up and said that she would help Dayan fight against the Piaomiao Immortal Sect!
Therefore, all the practitioners were shocked.
Of course, the ones who were even more shocked were the people in the Piaomiao Immortal Sect.
They were not only shocked, but also very angry.
Even the great elder of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, who had always been extremely calm, suddenly turned gloomy at this moment.
Among the young disciples behind him, several had never seen this legendary sect saint.
When they suddenly saw it, they all looked at it with complicated eyes.
Lan Ling's face was full of cold sarcasm: "She only came here today with her soul, and her body is someone else's. Huh, she is probably afraid of being embarrassed. She is really looking for death. She broke the contract she signed at the beginning, and now she wants to take the initiative. Provoking our Misty Immortal Sect! Elders, we must not spare her this time!"
at this time.
Xuanyuan Yu, the Holy Son of Penglai Immortal Island, was also standing not far away, looking at the cold figure in the field.
There was silence for a few breaths.
Lan Ling suddenly sneered and said: "Yue Yao, you are practicing the skills of my Piaomiao Immortal Sect, and today you are going to duel with my Piaomiao Immortal Sect's disciples! You came here today using someone else's body, don't you even have a face? Did you forget to bring it?"
Yue Yao stood there motionless and did not speak.
At this time, a voice suddenly sounded from behind Bai Yishan: "Which of your eyes saw Miss Yue Yao using your Misty Immortal Sect's skills? You knew it before they even started? You used the newly installed dog Are you looking at it with your eyes, or are you looking at it with the eyes behind your butt?"
As soon as these words came out, the cultivators around him couldn't help laughing.
But when they thought that the other party was from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, they all immediately covered their mouths, but they all began to hold back their laughter and started talking in low voices.
Lan Ling immediately looked at the place where the sound came from with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "Who said that just now?"
Behind Bai Yishan stood not only the nine young disciples who were going to join the battle, but also others.
At this time, everyone in Dayan looked at her mockingly, but no one acknowledged it.
Lan Ling gritted his teeth and said, "You dare to speak, but don't dare to admit it?"
Still no one paid attention to her.
Lan Ling's face turned livid, and when she was about to continue looking for the person who just scolded her, Yueyang Lou next to her said in a deep voice: "Okay, pay attention to your image, business is important."
Next to him, Zhou Yuanshan whispered: "I'll get on the battlefield later and shut them up completely."
Lan Ling clenched his fists.
Yueyang Tower looked at the girl in the white dress in the field, and said calmly: "Yue Yao, you are a great Yanren. If you want to compete on stage, you can naturally do it. But you once practiced in our Piaomiao Immortal Sect, and your cultivation level is The skills and techniques belong to my Piao Miao Immortal Sect, and you have signed a contract with my Piao Miao Immortal Sect, so you cannot use any of my Piao Miao Immortal Sect’s techniques."
"Also, the Yuan Power and Soul Power in your body were all cultivated by me from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect. No matter what skills you later practice, they should be indispensable, right? So, whether it is Yuan Power or Soul Power, You can only use 50%, and you can only use it for a quarter of an hour at most."
As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the cultivators in Great Flame changed, and their hearts became angry.
Other cultivators around him also started whispering.
Yueyang Tower paused, then cupped his hands to the fairies from Jiutian Yaotai and the people from Penglai Immortal Island, and said: "Yue Mou feels that these demands are not excessive. We have been tolerant to those who betrayed our sect. We did not arrest her directly, but gave her a chance. The request made now is also reasonable and reasonable. I hope you fairies and brothers can learn from it."
The two immortal sects were silent for a moment.
Fairy Liuyun nodded first and said, "Master Yue Peak's request is not excessive."
Jia Xun from Penglai Immortal Island also said: "A drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring. Now that we have turned against each other, Master Yue Peak's request is indeed very reasonable."
Then he looked at the girl in front of him and said: "Yue Yao, are you willing to comply with the requirements that Master Yue Peak just said? If you cannot comply, then retreat."
Everyone's eyes were directed at the girl in the white dress in front of him.
There was still no wave on Yue Yao's face, and those deep eyes were still as cold as snow.
She nodded slightly: "I am willing to comply."
Yueyang Lou narrowed his eyes and said no more. Instead, he turned his head, looked at Lan Ling behind him, and whispered: "Do you know what level of cultivation she has now?"
Lan Ling's face was gloomy and he said respectfully: "When she left, she was in the middle stage of the Divine Transformation Realm. I don't know if she has made any breakthroughs in the past few years. Although she is very talented, Dayan does not have any training suitable for her. There are no resources, not to mention the spiritual dew that she relies on most. Moreover, she changed her skills midway and practiced that kind of ruthless skills without any precedent or guidance. In addition, all kinds of resources are scarce, so... the disciple feels that she should still Stuck in my original cultivation level..."
After a pause, she glanced at the cold figure again, and snorted coldly: "Even if she finds some opportunities to break through, she will be in the late stage of the Divine Transformation Realm at most. She cannot use the skills of our Piaomiao Immortal Sect, and the main body has not come, and the soul She can only use 50% of her power, and it can only be used for a quarter of an hour... In this case, what use is she? Peak Master, this disciple is willing to go on stage to fight her!"
At the beginning, whether in the sect or outside, she was overwhelmed by the opponent's talent and cultivation, as well as the glory on his head, and even his appearance. All kinds of competitions within the sect were also completely defeated. Besides, she is still a senior sister, how can she not hate her!
Now that she relies on the sect's cultivation resources, her cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, so naturally she is no longer afraid of her!
If he could defeat her in front of so many people and make her lie at her feet in embarrassment, I believe that the evil spirit in her heart for many years would be wiped away immediately!
Regarding her initiative to challenge, before Yueyang Tower responded, the Great Elder Gongyang Yan on the side said in a deep voice: "Yue Yao is not an ordinary cultivator. Her talent back then shocked everyone in the sect. Even now she has no We cannot use our full strength in cultivation resources, but we still cannot underestimate her. In the competition with her, our Misty Immortal Sect must not lose, and we must be 100% sure. If we lose, we will become the laughing stock of cultivators in the world."
The other elders also nodded and said: "What the great elder said is that you really cannot lose. No matter who you lose to, you can never lose to her."
Gongyang Yan looked at a young man in white behind him and said: "Zhuoyang, you are the first on this year's Piao Miao list. Your cultivation is at the Dzogchen Realm of Divine Transformation. I heard from your master that you are going to do it soon." Have you broken through to the next big realm?"
The young man in white clothes named Zhuo Yang said respectfully, "Yes."
Gongyang Yan nodded and said, "Then you will go on stage to fight her, are you confident?"
Zhuoyang immediately held up his hands and said: "This disciple will definitely live up to the expectations of the elders! In less than a moment, the disciple will have the confidence to deal with her. Whether it is life or death, it depends solely on the instructions of the elders!"
Gongyangyan nodded with satisfaction and said: "Okay. You will decide based on the situation when the time comes. If she wants to die and fights with you, just kill her directly. If she doesn't want to die, you can spare her life. When Dayan loses, we will take her back to punish her."
"yes!"
Zhuo Yang's eyes sparkled.
At this time, Bai Yishan and Zhou Yuanshan both signed the life and death contract and pressed the blood seal.
The two looked at each other.
Zhou Yuanshan had a sneer on his face: "Bai Yishan, Zhou will ask you for advice on your Confucianism and Taoism skills later."
Bai Yishan looked calm, cupped his hands and said, "Brother Zhou, please show mercy."
Zhou Yuanshan's eyes flashed coldly, and he turned to leave.
At this time, Jia Xun looked around and said loudly: "Since everyone has signed a life and death contract, the competition will officially begin. According to the previous rules, both parties who compete on the stage must appear on the stage together. At the same time, both parties need to first Report your true cultivation level. However, it is different today. There is a huge disparity in overall strength between the two sides, so today the disciples of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect need to go on stage first and report their true cultivation level. Disciples of Dayan, please come on stage based on the situation. If you feel unsure, you can admit defeat directly. Of course, you can also continue to compete..."
"I have already mentioned the rules before. When you get on the fighting stage, you have no eyes for your fists and feet, and you are responsible for your life and death. Everyone must think carefully about it first."
"Okay, no more nonsense, everyone must be anxious."
"Piaomiao Immortal Sect will send one person to the stage first!"
The words just fell.
A tall young man immediately walked out of the crowd of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect.
The young man was dressed in a blue robe and looked majestic. After he stepped onto the fighting stage, he bowed his hands and saluted around the stage, and then said loudly: "I am Wang Yao of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect. I major in physical training and am in the middle stage of cultivation as a master!"
As soon as these words came out, there was noisy discussion all around.
"Tsk tsk, the Piaomiao Immortal Sect is indeed one of the three major immortal sects in the Nine Provinces continent. Any young disciple who comes out is actually a master level!"
"Hey, in our place, the grandmasters are all big figures who founded sects."
"Our sect only has two grandmasters until now."
"Great Yan is probably similar to our country. All the sects in the entire country are estimated to have only a dozen or twenty grandmasters. As for the young grandmasters, there are probably even fewer."
Everyone was talking and all looked at Dayan.
Bai Yishan looked at the young disciple behind him and said in a deep voice: "This first battle is very important, as it affects everyone's morale and confidence. The disciple sent by the other party may only be the one with the lowest cultivation level among the ten disciples."
"If there were only three or five games, we could use the strongest against the weakest, but obviously that won't work now. Now there are ten games, and we have to win at least five, and the weakest opponent will be better than us. It seems that it is also very powerful. The one with the highest cultivation level here is only in the later stage. If he goes up in the first game, he will not be able to fight from the second game on."
"So, if we want to win more than five games, strategies will not work. We can only rely on our own strength and hard work."
"The opponent is a mid-level master. Now, we need to send a disciple of the same level to fight!"
The words just fell.
Xu Changsheng from the Huashan Sect, Huixin from the Jinchan Temple, and Luo Yi from the Xianyun Pavilion all stood up and said: "This junior is willing to fight!"
Bai Yishan glanced at the three of them, then his eyes fell on Xu Changsheng, and said: "I just took a closer look. When that disciple came on stage, there was sword intent radiating from his body. He should be majoring in sword skills. Changsheng, you Majoring in swordsmanship, you can go up and fight with him!"
Xu Changsheng's eyes flashed with sword intent, and he cupped his hands and said, "Yes!"
After that, he shouldered his sword and walked out of the crowd. He walked onto the stone platform with firm eyes and said in a sonorous tone: "I am Xu Changsheng of the Great Yan Huashan Sect. I am in the middle stage of the Distracting God Realm. I am willing to fight with Brother Wang!"
Wang Yao hunted in blue robes, and two knife shadows appeared in the depths of his pupils, standing proudly.
at this time.
Jia Xun started to activate the formation, and a thin light shield appeared, covering the two of them inside.
Bai Yishan's eyes were solemn.
Nangong Huoyue couldn't help but said: "Dean, the other party majors in the physical body, and I'm afraid Xu Changsheng is no match. In fact, I think the Linghu Peak Master of the Lingxiao Sect is more suitable than him."
Bai Yishan was silent for a moment and said: "Master Linghu Peak is indeed very suitable, but our overall strength is too different compared to the opponent. Master Linghu Peak is a dual practitioner of body and soul. He is in the middle stage of the physical master, and the soul is also in the middle stage of the divided spirit realm. This way Strength cannot be wasted in the first game. The disciples who will fight in the second game are at least late-stage masters or late-stage distraction realm. At that time, it is the best opportunity for Master Linghu Peak to take action. Otherwise, we have no chance. Win more competitions. And..."
Having said this, he looked back at the young man with the sword on the stage and said: "Although Changsheng is a soul cultivator, his willpower is by no means comparable to that of ordinary soul cultivators. His willpower is very firm, and there is something in his heart." With the determination to sacrifice his life for the country, this kind of will and blood can make his soul not afraid of the opponent's strong blood... Moreover, he is not afraid of death and fights with his life, but the opponent just wants to win this competition. There is no will to fight to the death, so from the beginning, the opponent is actually at a disadvantage..."
After hearing his explanation, Nangong Huoyue couldn't help but admired: "The dean still sees it clearly."
Bai Yishan suddenly sighed again and said: "However, the opponent is an elite disciple of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect after all. The skills and magic weapons on his body should be more powerful than Changsheng, so the outcome of this competition is still unpredictable."
As soon as he finished speaking, the two people started fighting in the light barrier.
As expected, Wang Yao was practicing swordsmanship. Suddenly, a long-handled bloody sword appeared in his hands. He swung the sword out and the stage was filled with blood!
The huge bloody sword light instantly enveloped Xu Changsheng opposite him.
"Zheng——"
Xu Changsheng's sword was unsheathed and he stabbed lightly. The sword's light was like cold stars, and it immediately pierced hundreds of light holes in the bloody light!
The sword light shattered!
Wang Yao put away his sword, turned around, and the sword in his hand suddenly turned into a bloody sword shadow, slashing towards Xu Changsheng like a violent storm!
Xu Changsheng's eyes shone with light, his figure flashed quickly, and the sword in his hand thrust out with a "swish". In the blink of an eye, hundreds of swords had been thrust out, and the silver sword light turned into spots of light all over the sky, colliding with the shadows of those swords.
“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”
The sword edge and the blade quickly touched each other in the sky full of sword light and sword light, and there were crisp collision sounds and sparks flying!
The sword is fierce and the sword is dexterous.
Whenever the blade slashes down fiercely, the tip of the sword touches it lightly, as if sticking to it, gently leading it to the side.
Xu Changsheng's figure was as dexterous as his sword, constantly dodging around Wang Yao.
Wang Yao's fierce sword power lasted for a whole stick of incense before gradually slowing down.
He originally thought that the other party's main spiritual soul would soon reveal its flaws under his ferocious attacks and strong Qi and blood pressure, but the other party's defense and evasion were actually flawless.
But when his moves started to slow down, the opponent's sword moves suddenly started to speed up!
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
Blossoming sword flowers bloomed in front of him, like hundreds of flowers blooming in an instant, surrounding him in the center.
Wang Yao roared suddenly, took a few steps back for the first time, then held the handle of the knife with both hands and struck out fiercely.
The bloody sword light was like a huge crescent moon, slashing at the sword flowers.
The sword flower disappears.
But the moment the sword light fell to the ground, those sword flowers appeared again.
Xu Changsheng suddenly separated a ray of soul, drove the flying sword to appear behind the opponent, and began to attack from both sides.
The long knife in Wang Yao's hand suddenly started to rush around.
Xu Changsheng held the sword in his own body and immediately launched a faster attack.
Wang Yao defended himself front and back with the long knife in his hand, looking more and more panicked, but there was a hint of sarcasm deep in his eyes.
"Uh-huh!"
He suddenly clenched the hilt of the knife with both hands, and turning around suddenly, ignoring the blossoming sword light in front of him, the long knife in his hand fiercely slashed away at the flying sword and Xu Changsheng's split soul behind him!
"Buzz——"
There was a deafening roar of swords!
The blood-red sword light he slashed out not only accumulated all his power, but was also filled with his powerful energy and blood, instantly enveloping Xu Changsheng's split soul in it!
Xu Changsheng's split soul has no way to escape!
But the sword in his hand had already stabbed one hundred and one times in an instant, all of them piercing Wang Yao's body!
If it were a battle between ordinary cultivators, it would most likely be a lose-lose situation, and even Wang Yao's whole body would be stabbed with many holes immediately.
However, he forgot that the other party was a disciple of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect!
Even though the opponent's protective shield had been pierced by his sword light, when his sword edge pierced the opponent's body, the opponent's body suddenly lit up with a golden shield and an earthy yellow shield!
Two top-notch defensive magic weapons!
"when!"
His sword light was extremely sharp, and he stabbed more than a hundred swords in an instant, but he only pierced the opponent's first layer of light!
When he tried to make a second stab, the opponent's sword light carrying the terrifying power of blood had already drowned out his fragmented soul!
"Uh-huh!"
His split soul was instantly reduced to nothing in the powerful sword light and blood!
Xu Changsheng's head suddenly felt a stinging pain, and then he groaned, his vision went dark, and he almost fainted.
He staggered back a few steps, gritted his teeth in a hurry, endured the severe pain, and stabilized his soul.
"Go to hell!"
After Wang Yao killed his soul with one strike, without any pause, his body suddenly spun around, the long knife in his hand drew a semicircle without stopping, and with a "swish" sound, he slashed horizontally towards him!
The dazzling bloody sword light rushed towards Xu Changsheng's entire body with powerful energy and blood.
His injured soul was still trembling.
But his strong willpower and endurance immediately woke him up.
He dodged to avoid the light of the sword, and with a flick of the sword in his hand, he turned the fierce blade aside.
Wang Yao's sword missed, his feet landed on the ground, and suddenly he spun and jumped again. The long sword in his hand suddenly raised to the sky, and then slashed downwards suddenly!
"Uh-huh!"
A huge bloody sword light instantly enveloped the pale Xu Changsheng inside.
The faces of everyone in Dayan changed drastically.
Ma Chenzi, the leader of the Huashan Sect, turned pale.
Xu Changsheng, whose soul was severely injured, looked at the huge falling sword light, and two sword intentions shining like stars suddenly appeared in his pupils!
At this moment, the sword in his hand seemed to be integrated with his entire body!
"puff--"
He bit his tongue suddenly and spat out a mouthful of blood!
His soul is becoming more and more awake!
His eyes are getting brighter and brighter!
"Zheng——"
A buzz!
The dazzling sword light lit up in the bloody sword light!
In the light barrier, there was an explosion, and air waves swept around like a wave!
The dazzling sword light and sword light exploded instantly, turning into countless sword energy and sword energy, impacting the surrounding light shield.
But the light shield only trembled slightly and then returned to its original state.
Wang Yao's body was shaken, and the tiger's mouth suddenly opened. The long knife in his hand almost came out. His body was involuntarily thrown away, and he hit the light shield behind him heavily, and then he fell to the ground in embarrassment.
He suddenly felt the energy and blood in his body churning, and his hands and chest were in severe pain. The two protective light shields that had condensed on his body were all shattered at this moment.
There were many holes in his clothes.
There were actually two blood holes on his arm, bleeding out.
He struggled on the ground for a few times, then stood up with difficulty and looked up to the opposite side.
Xu Changsheng had fallen to the ground.
He did not have so many body-protecting magic weapons. At this moment, his whole body was covered in blood, and his hair was cut off by the sharp knife energy and sword energy. His whole body was full of blood holes, and the blood kept flowing.
But the sword was still in his hand.
Just when Wang Yao thought he could no longer stand up, he suddenly clenched the sword in his hand and slowly stood up from the ground.
He was covered in blood, like a bloody man, and his appearance could no longer be seen clearly.
But his eyes were still as bright as stars and as blazing as flames!
"Uh-huh!"
He suddenly had an out-of-body experience!
His soul, which had been severely injured, suddenly came out of the dilapidated body!
Without the presence of the soul, the blood in the body suddenly flows faster.
But the physical body still stood there upright.
His soul held the sword, and all his soul power began to rush towards the sword in his hand.
At this moment, Wang Yao was afraid.
He just wants to win, but he doesn't want to fight tooth and nail.
The opponent obviously wanted to integrate the last strength of his body and soul, and even the last vitality, into this sword.
At this moment, the knife in his hand suddenly began to tremble.
There was fear in his eyes, and his lips were trembling, as if he wanted to speak, as if he wanted to admit defeat, but he did not dare to say it.
Suddenly, he thought that he still had a life-saving magic weapon!
As long as he can withstand the opponent's last move, then he will win!
"Uh-huh!"
He immediately took out a green jade pendant and crushed it into pieces without hesitation with a "pop" sound.
In an instant, a green light shield enveloped him.
However, at this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the mask: "Changsheng, we admit defeat."
Xu Changsheng already had the will to die, and could no longer hear any sounds from outside at this moment.
At this time, Su Zhe from Penglai Immortal Island suddenly said: "Senior Brother Jia, since the other party has already admitted defeat, why not..."
Fairy Lianxue from Jiutian Yaotai also said: "Why rush and kill them all."
At this time, Gongyang Yan of the Misty Immortal Sect also immediately took the opportunity to say: "Island Master Jia, since the other party has admitted defeat, then remove the light shield."
He naturally doesn't care about the other party's life or death.
But the disciple of his Misty Immortal Sect might not be able to catch the opponent's blow before his death.
That disciple is one of the top ten disciples on their Misty Ranking list this year. He is also very young and his future is limitless. If he dies due to the Great Flame here, it will be difficult for him to deal with his master and sect leader after he returns.
Seeing this, Jia Xun waved his sleeves and the light shield that enveloped the battle platform suddenly disappeared.
At this time, Xu Changsheng had drained all his soul power, and was about to integrate all the remaining strength and vitality in his body into the sword in his hand, when a ray of white light suddenly hit him.
His soul trembled, and suddenly his vision went dark, he fainted, and then flew back to the body covered in blood.
"Clang!"
At this time, the sword in his hand finally fell to the ground.
Bai Yishan's figure flashed, taking his body and his sword off the battlefield.
All the cultivators around him felt sad when they saw this young man from Dayan being so tragic.
"Longevity..."
Ma Chenzi, the head of the Huashan Sect, came to Bai Yishan and said in a choked voice: "Senior Bai, is there any way to save immortality?"
Bai Yishan frowned and did not answer. He took out a pill and fed it into Xu Changsheng's mouth. He also took out trauma medicine to stop his bleeding.
At this time, Jia Xun's voice sounded in front of the battle stage: "In the first round, the Piaomiao Immortal Sect won!"
As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of boos from all around.
Everyone knows it.
If it weren't for the Piao Miao Xian Sect's great achievements and many treasures, the young man named Wang Yao just now would really not be able to compete with his disciple Dayan.
But according to the rules, the other party did win.
At this time, the young man named Wang Yao's face was flushed, his head was lowered, and he did not dare to face the eyes of everyone. He no longer had the energy and high-spiritedness he had when he first came on stage.
Xu Changsheng's desperate fighting style really scared him just now.
To this day, his legs are still shaking.
He really didn't expect that the other party would be so tenacious and crazy, and in the end he would use all the strength and vitality of his body and soul to fight him.
What a lunatic!
At this time, Xu Changsheng, who was lying on the ground, finally slowly opened his eyes.
With tears in his eyes, he struggled to say: "Bai...Senior, I'm sorry...I, I lost..."
Bai Yishan looked at him with gentle eyes and said, "No, Changsheng, you did not lose."
Xu Changsheng looked at him.
Bai Yishan held his hand and said: "It's me who loses, it's our seniors, not you. I, Dayan, don't have good cultivation resources for you, it's the incompetence of our seniors, it's us who lost. Changsheng, you We've done a great job, no need to feel guilty. We still have a chance."
Xu Changsheng burst into tears.
Others around him also had wet eyes.
At this time, Jia Xun suddenly said in front of the battle stage: "Start the second competition!"
Among the crowd of Piaomiao Immortal Sect, a tall woman in a purple skirt suddenly walked out. She walked onto the fighting stage with a distinguished temperament and said with cupped hands: "Junior Shangguan Ting, a middle-stage master of physical body, late-stage master of soul and soul, majoring in soul. Practice swordsmanship!"
As soon as these words came out, noisy discussions resounded all around.
"The disciples of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect are getting higher and higher in cultivation. This woman majors in soul training, and her physical body is also at the level of a middle-level master. Mainly because she is still so young, which is outrageous!"
"It's indeed outrageous. I guess there are even more powerful ones behind the Piaomiao Immortal Sect."
"Isn't this nonsense? Do you know the identities of those ten disciples? She is the top ten disciples on this year's Piao Miao Ranking. This woman is the top master in our country, but among those ten disciples , it is estimated that they will be ranked ninth! Their competition with Dayan this time is not just for negotiation, but also to show off the strength of his disciples, so starting from the lowest cultivation level, they compete in order..."
"Hey, it's going to be difficult for Da Yan now..."
Jia Xun looked at Bai Yishan and said, "In the second competition, will anyone from Dayan take the stage?"
Before Bai Yishan could speak, a figure suddenly walked out from beside him and walked directly to the fighting platform without saying a word.
Wearing a green dress, she has a tall and slender figure and a cold face.
On her slender waist, there was a jade flute.
There was only a wooden hairpin inserted into her black hair, without any other decoration.
The green dress on her body is also simple, without any patterns or embroidery, it is light and elegant, like the green bamboo on the mountain.
She walked onto the stone platform and said a few words lightly: "Dayan, Linghu Qingzhu, also uses a sword."
Standing opposite Shangguan Ting, the shadow of a sword suddenly flashed in her eyes.
At this time, a voice suddenly sounded from the audience: "Uncle Master, you forgot to bring your sword."
As soon as he finished speaking, a dark wooden stick was suddenly thrown up and landed in front of Linghu Qingzhu.
Linghu Qingzhu reached out to catch it, glanced at the person throwing the stick in the audience, paused, and put it away.
There was a burst of surprised discussion all around.
"Hey, was I dazzled just now? What was that boy throwing up? It doesn't look like a sword."
"It looks like a stick."
"Oh, it turns out to be a sword that looks like a stick."
"I heard that those who practice swordsmanship can practice swords, guns and sticks to such a high level that they can become swords."
While everyone was discussing, Jia Xun had already activated the formation.
The light shield slowly closed, covering the entire battle platform.
Nangong Huoyue was a little worried. She looked at the person next to her who had just thrown the stick and said: "The other person is in the middle stage of the body master and the late stage of the spirit and soul division. And he must have many powerful magic weapons. Your uncle's spirit cultivation Because, it is one level less than the other party..."
Luo Qingzhou's eyes looked at the figure on the stage. Hearing this, his face was calm and he did not speak.
He believed in his uncle.
Of course, it doesn't matter even if Uncle Master loses.
And him.
And Sister Yue!
When Nangong Huoyue was about to speak, there was a sudden "clang" on the battlefield, and an ear-splitting sword cry sounded!
Immediately, the noisy discussions around him suddenly fell silent.
The second duel begins!
On the battlefield, the blue sword in Shangguan Ting's hand slashed down, creating a dazzling sword light.
Linghu Qingzhu stood there, her green clothes fluttering, but she did not take out her sword.
But at this moment, her person seemed to suddenly turn into an unsheathed sword, with unparalleled sharpness!
The sword light was flashing in her pupils!
And there seemed to be sword light flickering on the tips of her long and slender fingers!
Wisps of sword energy surrounded her.
The blue sword light slashed towards her with a harsh sound that cut through the air, and with terrifying sword intention and power.
And she only raised a slender jade finger.
