Clang!

Zeng Shushu drew his sword in his hand, gently stroked the sword blade, and roared.

The fairy sword purple light Yinyin was majestic and had a noble aura. At a glance, you could tell that it was the supreme and magic weapon of the immortal family! Although Zeng Shushu didn't like practicing on weekdays, he loved this fairy sword very much. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Yi and said seriously: "This sword 'Xuanyuan' contains auspicious energy, and Pei cannot be regarded as a master! Senior Brother Feng, please!"

Feng Yi stretched out his hand and led the immortal sword into his hand.

The blue sword light is like a clear and transparent jadeite, with a shiny divine light and extraordinary spirituality.

"'Mingquan', the so-called 'Pengyu Mingquan', this sword has outstanding spirituality and great power. Brother Zeng, please give me advice!"

The two looked at each other and laughed, then moved together!

Although Zeng Shushu's reputation in the sect is mostly known as Zeng Shuchang's son, after the seven-line martial arts meeting, everyone realized that he had passed through the obstacles and had a very deep cultivation. His sword style is very different from Chaoyang Peak, but his body movements are also as quick as the wind.

In just a moment, he flashed with his sword!

However, when a sword was handed out, Zeng Shushu suddenly realized that Feng Yi had disappeared in place, and quickly turned back with caution. As soon as he looked up, he saw Feng Yi jumping up. The clear light of the immortal sword was immediately covered by the burning red flames and fairy light, turning into a mysterious sword energy with a faint dragon roar!

"Dragon Break?"

Zeng Shushu's eyes widened, full of surprise and surprise.

Since Feng Yi won the first victory, he has already started the name of "Shaoyang Sword Art" in Qingyun again. Not to mention Zeng Shushu, even disciples from other veins are well-known about this famous sword art. He can tell a word about one, two, four, and five at any question!

The three magical powers of "Beijing Fire", "Jian Ri" and "Dragon Break" have their own wonderful uses. Among them, "Dragon Break" is the most powerful and consumes the most!

Zeng Shushu, who had never expected that Feng Yi, would use such powerful and consumed magical powers at the beginning. He was suddenly a little busy and rushed to sacrifice "Xuanyuan" and turned into a barrier of sword light like a substantial sword, protecting his body tightly.

"KaKa——"

The sharp sword energy made him feel like a light on his back; the burning and burning force also made people anxious; there was even a huge force coming from the fairy sword, making Zeng Shushu feel like he was hit by a broken cliff and was trembling and painful.

Looking at the arena, in addition to the place protected by Zeng Shushu's magical power, a crack that was more than meter long in front of me was cracked and thawed to the end of the arena. Threads of carbonized blue smoke emerged from the charred crack.

"Swish~!"

Before Zeng Shushu could slow down, he whispered a slight sound of breaking through the air and made a sound of warning. He quickly followed the instinctive reaction and sacrificed his fairy sword, turning into a four-foot door panel to block in front of him!

The sword came extremely quickly and was astonishingly powerful.

The moment Zeng Shushu's sword touched, he was pressed in front of him. He quickly activated his true energy and used his shoulders to resist the huge immortal sword. Even so, he was still unable to resist the huge force and retreated, leaving two lines of deep depressions on the giant trees on the ring!

After retreating more than ten feet, the strength was exhausted.

Zeng Shushu didn't even take a breath, so he took back the immortal sword "Xuanyuan" and then went up. Obviously, after these two uninterrupted attacks of magical powers, Zeng Shushu saw through the other party's thoughts. He knew that Feng Yidae planned to fight and decide quickly!

In this way, Zeng Shushu knew in his heart that he must not let his opponent continue to attack!

However, when Zeng Shushu stepped into his sword and looked up, he was shocked and looked bitter. But he saw Feng Yi, who was surrounded by the sword shadow, was densely packed with sword shadows in the sky, as if he was countless. He actually urged the "Qi Sword Technique" to the extreme in such a short time!

Just when Zeng Shushu was about to lift his sword and be close to him, the sword shadows all over the sky behind Feng Yi also gathered together in an instant, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea and birds entering the forest, forming a torrent of sword shadows, and it came surgingly.

"Wait, stay!"

Zeng Shushu shouted, and the torrent of sword shadow in front of him was as he shouted, and it suddenly passed by. Feeling the sword shadow near him, Zeng Shushu stopped with some depression, and the halo of the fairy sword in his hand faded.

"Hey, you guy!"

"Can I have a grudge against you, and I actually take action with such a level of magical power?"

Feng Yi fell from mid-air, and his body staggered for a moment, and his face turned a little whiter than before. Seeing that, Feng Yi smiled softly and said, "Look at how I am now. If I don't use such a method first, can I use it again after a while? And why do you have to guess how I will take action? Why can't I be the ultimate killing power at the beginning? Brother Zeng, you must know that the real victory is often only in a moment."

Zeng Shushu was also a smart person. After he mentioned it, he suddenly realized it in shock.

Yes, who stipulates that when fighting with others, we should proceed step by step and deal with each other with each other? Could it be that when we go down the mountain to eliminate demons and meet demons in the future, we can still go up and make an agreement with them before fighting?

Seeing that he heard it, Feng couldn't help but feel relieved.

Can Zeng Shushu take over his Qi Sword Practice magical power similar to "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect"? Feng Yi estimated that he could probably take it, but he needed to do his best and he would never be able to do it in a hurry.

Feng Yi saw that although Zeng Shushu had experience in fighting skills, he had almost no life-and-death battle. The use of Taoist Sword Art was straightforward and there were traces to follow. He saw this and caught him off guard with quick means, and then used his unique skills to set the victory!

If he wins like this, he will have the least burden on Feng Yi. If he really falls into a hard battle with Zeng Shushu, he will probably give up the competition and admit defeat in order to protect his own foundation. Unexpectedly, everything goes so well. Zeng Shushu really loses his inch and loses in a flash.

"well!"

Zeng Shushu was open-minded and figured out where he was defeated. He sighed and shook his head, and then felt relieved, "I had been looking forward to it for a long time, thinking it would be a hard fight. I never thought about it, but I asked you to teach you a lesson. It was really profound." Then he turned around and simply said to the inspector-general in the audience: "Uncle Master, I will admit defeat, and announce the result!"

The inspector general also watched the entire competition and was clear.

Regarding Zeng Shushu's choice as no exception, he nodded immediately and announced the result aloud.

Zeng Shushu returned to the sword and entered the sheath, pulled Feng Yi and laughed strangely, and lowered his voice: "It's good, I'll end it earlier and feel relaxed all over. And I can also go to see Junior Brother Zhang's competition!"

Feng Yi glanced at him, yelled, and glanced at him sideways, "Are you looking at Junior Brother Zhang? Do you want to see Junior Sister Lu, Xiaozhufeng!"

Zeng Shushu felt embarrassed even after being exposed by Wuwu. He was acquaintances and friends, so why should he avoid it? He just urged him one after another, and said straight: "It's all the same, let's go over quickly! Look at the movement, it's obviously already started fighting!"

None of the disciples watching the game expected this result. The competition had just begun, but in a blink of an eye it was over. Several uncles from the eldest teacher who came to watch the game looked at each other one by one. However, after hearing the movements on the other side, they hurriedly asked the disciples to help transfer and head to another arena.

Because before the competition, Feng Yideng told Shang Zheng Liang Yan.

Therefore, Shang Zhengliang was quite relieved during this time, but he was sitting not far away from Tian Buyi. The arrival of Feng Yi and Zeng Shushu surprised Shang Zhengliang, which was not surprising. However, Tian Buyi looked at the two of them several times, and because the situation on the stage was intense and tense, he immediately turned back his attention.

Feng Yi and Zeng Shushu first quietly met with the commander, then stood back and looked on the arena together.

At this time, the competition between Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi was beyond everyone's expectations. Not only did Zhang Xiaofan not lose quickly, but instead danced and used an ugly "fire burning stick" to compete with Lu Xueqi!

Those who were looking forward to seeing Zhang Xiaofan, a person who relied on luck, were cut off from the arena by Lu Xueqi's three or two swords, were already dumbfounded at this moment, forgot their original thoughts, and were shocked by Zhang Xiaofan's unexpected strength.

Not to mention them, even Zeng Shushu, who was familiar with Zhang Xiaofan, was so shocked that he could not believe his eyes when he saw Zhang Xiaofan who was showing great power.

Feng Yi also stared at the two of them on the ring.

But he saw the green light, the black fog rolling, and the black fog swept across the sky reflected Zhang Xiaofan's face a bit ferocious. Especially with the cultivation level of "The Fourth Level of Jade Qing", he endured the slash of Lu Xueqi's "Tianya". At present, blood was left on his face, reflecting the green light of magic weapon, like a silent and ferocious god and demon in the Nine Nethers!

"'Soul-Devouring'--"

Feng Yi's eyes fell on the "fire-burning stick" and sighed silently.

Who would have thought that this extremely ugly "fire-burning stick" would be a magic treasure that is equivalent to "Tianya"? The blood refining technique makes two completely different evil things merge into one place, and can also restrain the evil aura, so that people like Daoxuan Zhenren can't see the clues even if they handle it personally. It's really amazing!

However, thinking about Zhang Xiaofan's ability to refine the "blood-thirsty beads" and "soul-capturing sticks" in his original fate was completely a coincidence, and it was all based on luck, so Feng Yi suddenly lost interest.

Back on the ring.

Although Lu Xueqi held a magic weapon, she could not defeat Zhang Xiaofan for a long time and couldn't help but feel anxious. In addition, the strange power of "Soul Devouring" could invisibly lead to fluctuations of qi and blood, making it difficult for people to exert their strength. Lu Xueqi finally stopped holding back and flew away after a collision.

Immediately, draw the sword with his backhand!

Everyone in the audience exclaimed, the mysterious "Tianya" was unsheathed at this time!

It was like a whale swallowing water, and the blue light in the sky came back as "Tianya" was out of the sheath and sucked back, and penetrated into the fairy sword. "Tianya" was covered with ice blue, and its blade was like autumn water. It had extremely thick and powerful fluctuations in the power of the divine weapon, which was shocking.

With a delicate shout, Lu Xueqi rose up and flew into the air.

Feng Yi's eyes sterned, and even Zeng Shushu muttered beside him and didn't care about listening, his eyes tightly locked in the figure.

Lu Xueqi flew into the nine heavens with her sword, facing the strong wind, standing in the void, stranding with a wisp of black hair flying in the wind.

She raised her head and looked up above the nine heavens.

Lu Xueqi's face was as cold as frost, and the divine weapon Tianya in her hand pierced the sky. She actually walked seven steps in the air and stepped on the seven-star direction. In an instant, her face was no longer as bloody as ever.

At that moment, the wind seemed to stop.

At that moment, the sound seemed to be quiet.

Between heaven and earth, only the ancient curse that she whispered—

"The Nine Heavens Xuan Zhan turned into divine thunder."

"The glorious heavenly power is led by sword!"
Chapter completed!