"Junior Brother Li, how are you? It's your turn to take the stage later. Can you hold on?"

At this time, Tian Xuan flew down from the high platform, ran straight to Li Tianluo, and said with concern

"Senior Brother Tian, ​​it's okay, it's just a minor injury. It's not a big deal. I'll go up first. After saying that, Li Tianluo slowly walked towards the high platform.

"Senior Brother Yan, is Junior Brother Li's opponent Junior Brother Xiang from Lishuijian?" Tianxuan asked Yan Xiaolong next to him after glancing at Li Tianluo who was walking towards the high platform.

"Yes, it's Junior Brother Xiang. Junior Brother Li went crazy while practicing yesterday, and there are still hidden wounds in his body today. I heard that Junior Brother Xiang has faint signs of breaking through the eighth level of the Feixian Jue recently. His cultivation is far deeper than the two of us.

But fortunately, Junior Brother Li and Junior Brother Xiang have a good relationship, so there is no need to worry about their lives." Yan Xiaolong glanced at Tianxuan and continued to ask: "Junior Brother Tian, ​​have you understood the meaning of the sword?"

Tianxuan was embarrassed for a moment. He scratched the back of his head and then looked deeply at Li Tianluo on the stage. He did not answer Yan Xiaolong's question.

Li Tianluo stood quietly on the high platform, waiting for Xiang Muyun who had not yet taken the stage.

Just now, because he forcibly introduced the sword intention into Tian Xuan's body, his realm was not as good as the fire, and his vitality was temporarily damaged. At this time, Li Tianluo's face turned pale, and he secretly used the major repair skills, and black energy gathered in his body from his Dantian.

, flows through every part of the body, quickly nourishing the depleted vitality in the body.

At this time, a handsome man fell from the air. He was riding a flying sword, holding a swallow-feather folding fan. He was wearing a white light shirt. Under his long, thick black hair, a pair of eyes shot out vaguely.

Golden light and momentum instantly gathered Li Tianluo.

Li Tianluo still stood quietly, unaffected by the strong aura exuded by the visitor.

"Senior Brother Xiang, these years have been wonderful." A faint greeting came from Li Tianluo's mouth.

Xiang Muyun lost all his momentum, gently unfolded his folding fan, revealing two rows of white teeth, and said with a smile: "Junior brother Li, I haven't seen you for many years, your cultivation is indeed extraordinary."

"My dear brother, thank you for your compliments from Senior Brother Xiang. Senior Brother Xiang is a dragon and a phoenix among men. How can I compare with you..." Li Tianluo said politely.

Xiang Muyun folded his fan and put it away: "Junior brother Li, let's talk about old things after the competition. Today, don't hurt each other's harmony because of the competition."

"That's natural. How offended I am."

Li Tianluo struck first, and a burst of black energy came out of his body. Suddenly, the entire high platform was quickly shrouded in darkness. In just a moment, after a loud shout was heard, the black energy on the high platform slowly dissipated.

Everyone saw a giant feather fan staying high in the sky. Then Xiang Muyun called with his big hand, and the feather fan shrank dozens of times in an instant and flew back to Xiang Muyun's hand.

At this time, Li Tianluo's right hand was trembling slightly. In the brief darkness just now, the two had exchanged several blows, with their fists facing each other and their palms touching. It was obvious that Li Tianluo had suffered a little in the first confrontation.

A little dark.

Xiang Muyun stepped into the void and silently looked down at Li Tianluo without taking any action. He seemed to be waiting for Li Tianluo to take action for the second time. In fact, in his heart, although Li Tianluo had made great progress in cultivation, he could only break through after all.

The realm of the sixth level of Immortal Art, and

He has already stepped into the eighth level of Feixian Jue, so in his eyes, defeating Li Tianluo is just a matter of one or two moves. The reason why he has not taken the initiative yet is that the two have some personal relationships, so

I don’t want Li Tian to lose in an ugly way.

Li Tianluo was not stupid. He knew what Xiang Muyun was thinking and immediately said: "Senior brother, there is no need to give in to the younger brother. You can use whatever tricks you want. It's just a competition. If you lose, you lose. It's no big deal."

In mid-air, Xiang Muyun smiled heartily: "Junior brother is really in an extraordinary state of mind. He has already ignored ning and losing, so I won't be polite as a brother."

In mid-air, Xiang Muyun waved the feather fan in his hand, and saw feather arrows coming from all over the sky. At this time, everyone present couldn't help but sucked in a cold breath. If it were him, would he be able to catch this move? Any

Everyone knew that this was a decisive blow. It seemed like an understatement, but it was so powerful. The killing energy spread across every corner of the sword test field. Thousands of feather arrows were strangled in an instant.

Just when everyone thought that Li Tianluo would be killed, the motionless Li Tianluo suddenly opened his arms and his black hair danced wildly, as if a demon was born. He looked up to the sky and roared, and there was a huge black light all over his body, and strange phenomena appeared.

Or the blue dragon comes out of the sea, or the giant python ds up the mountain, or the heavenly dog ​​swallows the moon, or the roc covers the sky...

"Demon King Destroy Jiutian", Li Tianluo's cold voice suddenly reached everyone's ears

"He is so strong...he is not comparable to us. It seems that we are just worrying about Junior Brother Li. What do you think, Junior Brother Tian?" Yan Xiaolong suppressed his nervousness and asked Tian Xuan next to him.

Tian Xuan did not deny it. If Li Tianluo hadn't helped him, he might have become a dead soul under the sword. He said: "Junior brother Li is far more powerful than us. You can't imagine it. Haha, do you remember?

That sword intention?"

Yan Xiaolong is so smart. Hearing what Tian Xuan said, he already understood the general situation. He excitedly said loudly: "What, you said the sword intention is..."

"Shh... It's okay if you know this and I know it. Otherwise, Junior Brother Li will be framed for injustice." Tianxuan quickly covered Yan Xiaolong's mouth.

"Hmm..." Yan Xiaolong nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

On the high platform, strange phenomena continued. With a blow from the giant claw of the blue dragon, all the arrows in the sky turned into smoke instantly. At the same time, the giant python's tail whip swept towards Xiang Muyun. Xiang Muyun knew that it was powerful. If he was hit, he would die.

He was injured. When he was about to summon the flying sword to resist, the Tengu opened his mouth wide. The entire sword testing field was instantly dark and dark. Everyone was shocked. Some young male and female disciples thought that the end was coming. There were screams and noises.

The noise is endless.

"Ah..." A scream echoed in the darkness

Suddenly there was silence in the noisy square

For a moment, the darkness of the sword test square suddenly returned to clarity. A pair of eyes were staring directly at the high platform. On the huge high platform, Li Tianluo, in white clothes, was standing there quietly, holding a spring in his hand. Opposite,

The man was in ragged clothes, with disheveled hair, his snow-white gown was dyed bright red, and he was coughing up blood from his mouth. It was Xiang Muyun.

"I lost..." After saying that, Xiang Muyun gradually fell on the high platform.

Li Tianluo waved one hand, and a black light lifted up the unconscious Xiang Muyun and gently placed him in front of the disciples in Lishui Stream.

Then, he only said one sentence.

"Take good care of Senior Brother Xiang."

At the elders' table, a cold light came into Cang Hai's eyes: "Junior brother Wang, this kind of magic skill is similar to the Youmo Sect's magical skill of swallog the sky and blocking the sun. Where did your apprentice learn it? Don't tell me that you taught it to him."

"Master, this matter is of great importance. I think it's better to wait for Junior Brother Wang to go back and inquire clearly about what to do." Yi Qingfeng said.

"Huh, Junior Brother Wang, if you still can't tell me the result before the sword test is over, I will personally ask your disciple for questioning. When the time comes, don't blame me for being ruthless, Senior Brother."

Seeing Cang Hai scolding him, Wang Dahai remained silent. He had nothing to say. In his heart, as long as his apprentice could stand out in the future, even if he practiced the demon sect skills, so what? Could he be defeated by just one skill?
Chapter completed!