The sword pill golden elixir condensed by the sword cultivator can be said to be a condensation of a special energy of the sword energy mixed with spiritual power. Because it is sandwiched with sword energy, it contains a violent destructive nature.

Therefore, their golden elixir is also called sword pills, which can be said to be an artificial innate spiritual sword embryo body. With this sword pill, it can condense spiritual power at any time and transform into a flying sword magic weapon.

This is still very different from the golden elixir condensed by other monks and immortals. Therefore, many sword cultivators are unable to break through the Nascent Soul realm in the end, and may instead cultivate themselves into a sword-like existence.

Moreover, when they integrate their souls into the sword pill, they may be destroyed by the sword energy in the sword pill, lose their self-consciousness, and become a sword spirit with only sword path and sword instinct.

Zhu Lingwu's purpose was to soar in order to cultivate immortality and seek a way of immortality, and not wanting to become a sword spirit. It would be better to go through his original lich ghost path.

Of course, no matter what path the sword cultivator will take in the end, it will not completely become an out-of-control sword spirit. There are also examples where sword cultivators can still break the elixir and condense the baby, and even ascend to the sword, but this is very rare.

However, for a Qi Refining Disciple, the Golden Pill, the Nascent Soul, etc. are still very far away, so there is no need to think about this now.

Now seeing the two Douyang Peak sword cultivators fighting on the ring, there are many people on the ring cheering for them, and there are also some familiar companions cheering for them.

Zhu Lingwu looked very plain, but although these two sword cultivators used such sword fighting swords, their spiritual power was consumed much less. However, over time, it would be a great test for their own spiritual power and spiritual consciousness.

In real combat, it is rare to fight like this. After all, the arena matches are restricted. If it were in reality, unless it was a life-and-death enemy, or if it encountered the so-called devil, it would have fought hard like this, otherwise it would have stopped and gone their own way.

So these two sword cultivators from Douyang Peak fought like this for half an hour, and the movements of the two controlling the flying swords were obviously slowed down.

It can be seen from the changes in the flying swords of the two of them that now they have reduced many complex movements of the flying swords, and only respond to changes when the other party's flying sword makes a tentative attack.

Otherwise, it would be like a cockfighting peeking at each other. It would be slightly floating in the air, looking for fighter planes.

The shadows of spiritual lights and swords that were originally filled with over the center of the ring gradually faded a lot. Zhu Lingwu knew the difference between victory and defeat, so he was about to appear.

Sure enough, just in just a second, a sword cultivator from Douyang Peak controlled Yu's flying sword from a distance and stabbed him at the other party's flying sword again.

This spike seemed very surprising, and the other sword cultivator had to control the flying sword to come up and block it. The two flying swords inevitably came a fierce showdown in the air.

But the previous Douyang Peak sword cultivator seemed to have made a desperate bet. Perhaps his flying sword also had some special spells attached to it, which could give his flying sword an advantage in such head-on attacks.

So after this collision, another monk's flying sword controlled by him could not help but spread four or five steps away with the spiritual waves that exploded from the two flying swords.

The flying sword controlled by the monk who originally made this attack suddenly shone with a flash of spiritual light, and finally resisted the overflowing sword energy, even if this made the spiritual light of his flying sword look much dimmed.

But with intentional calculations and no intentions, he seized this opportunity and directly drove the flying sword to stab the opponent, while the flying sword controlled by another monk could not come back to resist for the time being.

However, this was also an adventure. In order to withstand the remaining power of the sword energy that exploded from two flying swords, he consumed more spiritual power than his opponent at this moment. So if he could not defeat his opponent this time, then in the next competition, he might eventually lose because of this little spiritual power consumption.

But for the sword cultivator, as long as he seizes the opportunity and finds the flaw, victory will be in front of him, and the other party may not have the chance to compete with him.

At this moment, his flying sword instantly came to his opponent. Even though there was a sword light beside his opponent protecting him, how could this sword light block the attack of the flying sword body? With just one touch, the sword light had been dispersed.

In the blink of an eye, although the opponent was still unwilling to give in, the flying sword was already pressing against his forehead and he had already lost.

This Douyang Peak Sword Cultivator knew that he had lost. If he lost, he would lose. He would lose the opponent's determination to fight to the death. As a result, when he finally fought the sword, he still had his spare energy, but let the opponent take the risk and win.

He couldn't help but act like a trick on such a ring, and then controlled the flying sword to fight back, so he simply accepted his fate and took back his flying sword and fell into the scabbard behind him.

"I lost!"

The sword cultivator of Douyang Peak spoke with a slightly pale face, and at the same time dispersed all the inspiration on his body.

The Douyang Peak Sword Cultivator, who had succeeded in adventure, did not do anything to force him. He also took back his flying sword with his hand pinched Spirit Art and smiled, "I've given up on my senior brother! I've taken the risk as well. Thank you for your advice!"

"You are polite, if you lose, you will lose. I have nothing to say!"

The defeated sword cultivator just shook his head, especially as he was called his senior brother, and his face was indeed being swept away.

After that, naturally, a deacon in charge of the referee came forward and announced the result. Zhu Lingwu also began to look for the next ring to watch. In fact, the end of these two ring games was almost at the end of the afternoon, and the sky had dimmed.

However, colorful lights lit up above the Martial Arts Square. Obviously, such a ring competition will continue until the evening.

There are so many monks participating in the arena, but now they are only the primary election, which means that more than 300 winners are selected from the more than 700 inner disciples who have registered. This will require at least more than 300 battles.

In addition, there are also those outer disciples participating in the arena competition. There are at least eight or nine hundred outer disciples who signed up for this time, which means there will be more than four hundred preliminary rounds.

Just one afternoon, only six or seventy competitions were held. If it stopped just dark, the preliminary competition would take nearly ten days, and one-third of the one-month sect competition would have passed.

Therefore, in order to speed up the primary competition, the ring competition must be held until at least the beginning of the night. In this way, more than 100 games will be held every day, so that the preliminary competition time can be shortened to six to seven days.

Zhu Lingwu watched another battle between Douyang Peak disciples and Lieyang Peak disciples, which made the magic weapon used by the Lieyang Peak disciples win the battle.

Then there was also a battle between the disciples of Fuyang Peak and the disciples of Douyang Peak, but in the end, the disciples of Douyang Peak won.
Chapter completed!