The moment Nie Sanshan turned his head, Yin Xiuxuan smiled mysteriously and tossed it casually. A ray of golden light quietly penetrated into countless ice spikes and flew towards the vine whip.
"It's just a little trick!" Nie Sanshan turned around and waved his hand, and several vine whips immediately formed a large net and grabbed at the white light behind him. There was only a crisp sound, and the ice spike was broken, revealing a white sword light.
The white sword light flew up to Nie Sanshan's chest. Nie Sanshan grabbed it casually and the big net instantly shrank, trapping the white sword light firmly, revealing its true form, which was undoubtedly the Jade Sword.
The Jade Sword is constantly struggling in the large net of tree vines, but this tree vine is inspired by the true energy of the foundation-building monks. It is an extraordinary means of Qi-training monks. No matter how hard it is torn apart, it can only cut out a few traces, but it is extremely difficult to cut it off.
Disaster.
With a wave of his finger, a ray of green light hit the Yupu Sword, and with a sword chant, Yin Xiuxuan felt his chest was tight, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. The Yupu Sword stopped struggling, and was broken in an instant.
idea.
"Junior Brother Nie!" The three foundation-building monks in the audience saw this situation and couldn't help but feel anxious. After all, it was the three of them who were hosting the entry competition this time, and Yin Xiuxuan was the inner disciple they selected in front of many disciples.
If any serious damage is done, I'm afraid the three of them will also be punished.
Nie Sanshan laughed and said, "Don't worry, three senior brothers. Junior brother, don't worry, I'm just going to show it off to Senior Nephew Yin!"
After saying that, Nie Sanshan looked at Yin Xiuxuan with contempt and said, "Senior nephew Yin, you have gained a lot, but what do you think of our foundation building power?"
When Yin Xiuxuan heard this, he wiped the remaining blood on his lips and laughed loudly: "Master Nie has a high level of cultivation, and my nephew admires it very much, but this level is just like the power of building a foundation. Master, please don't hide your clumsiness!"
Nie Sanshan snorted coldly, "You are indeed a boy who doesn't want to drink toasts. I'll let you have a good experience today!" As he said that, Nie Sanshan picked up a discovery in his hand, waved his hand and threw it towards the ground. The entire competition platform ground emitted a huge burst.
The shock comes.
Just hearing the crackling sound, not only the ice cap, but also the ground cracked wide openings, and thigh-thick vine whips rushed out, turning into whips.
Shadow instantly smashed all the ice spikes in the air and the newly formed ice spikes on the ground.
After the ice thorns were resolved, many whip shadows struck down at Yin Xiuxuan as if they had eyes. Upon seeing this, Yin Xiuxuan spit out a mouthful of blood, waved his hand and took out a light green flying sword from the storage bag, tiptoeing
, flew up, turned his wrist, and a Dou Da Sword Lotus protected him all over.
The image of the vine whip and the sword lotus were fighting together. There was a crackling sound and sparks flying everywhere. Yin Xiuxuan felt waves of huge force coming from the sword, almost making him unable to grasp the hilt.
"Senior nephew Yin, do you understand this thoroughly?" Nie Sanshan laughed and looked at the extremely embarrassed Yin Xiuxuan with contempt.
Yin Xiu
The shadow temporarily knocked back the vine whip and got a moment of respite.
"Broken!" Yin Xiuxuan pointed the finger of his sword in the direction of Nie Sanshan and shouted loudly.
When Nie Sanshan heard this, he frowned slightly, and suddenly his face changed slightly. He jumped up three feet from the ground, waved his hand and pointed at his feet, and saw countless vine whips rushing towards where he was standing.
"Destroy it!" Yin Xiuxuan yelled, and saw a golden sword light burst out from the ground and slashed straight towards Nie Sanshan.
"You're a cunning boy, but what can you do to me!" Nie Sanshan laughed and squeezed the magic weapon in his hand. Dozens of green lights flew out and sank into the ground. In an instant, dozens of vine whips came out instantly, blocking the golden sword.
before light.
"Break, break, break, break it for me!" Yin Xiuxuan urged hard, and saw the golden sword light cutting into the rattan whip that was like a copper wall or an iron wall.
The flying sword, a spiritual weapon, was indeed different from the magical weapon. In an instant, bursts of crackling sounds were heard, and the vine whips were cut off by the golden spirit sword, but less than half of the vine whips were cut off in just one breath.
Nie Sanshan fell to the ground and let out a sigh, and was about to organize another vine whip attack when his eyes suddenly became blurred and he couldn't see clearly what was going on ahead.
"Good opportunity!" Ye Piaoling shouted in Yin Xiuxuan's mind.
When Yin Xiuxuan heard this, he saw Nie Sanshan again, but he didn't know that this was the only chance caused by the inner demon. He fluttered his hands and pinched his sword fingers, pointed it at Nie Sanshan, shouted, "Broken!" Sure enough, the Golden Spirit Sword came back to life.
He made a detour and slashed towards Nie Sanshan.
Nie Sanshan was stunned for only a moment. When he recovered, he saw that the Golden Spirit Sword was only three feet away from him. In shock, he instinctively opened his mouth and sprayed it fiercely, and saw a green sword light flying out of his mouth.
He slashed at the Golden Spirit Sword.
There are two sword lights, one gold and one green, one belonging to the metal element and the other to the wood element. In terms of attributes, metal overcomes wood, but they are controlled by the Qi Practicing Monk and the Foundation Establishing Monk respectively. A variety of calculations, hidden for a long time, suddenly emerged
, he was caught off guard and used it in a panic. Hearing the crisp sound of gold and iron, the swords separated, and the two flying swords each turned around and returned to the hands of their masters. Yin Xiuxuan took back the golden spirit sword and spit out a mouthful of blood; Nie Sanshan
He grabbed his flying sword with red eyes.
"How dare you trick me!" Although Nie Sanshan's eyes were confused for some reason, he knew that it must be related to Yin Xiuxuan, so he shouted and stepped forward.
When Yin Xiuxuan saw this, he remained unmoved. He shook the Golden Spirit Sword and turned it into a three-foot long sword. He held it in his hand and glared at Nie Sanshan.
"Junior Brother Nie, calm down!" The three foundation-building monks finally couldn't sit still anymore and flew up together to stop Nie Sanshan.
"Don't stop me!" Nie Sanshan looked like a mad tiger and roared in a low voice.
The three of them were a little panicked when they saw this. They thought Nie Sanshan would just teach Yin Xiuxuan a lesson, but unexpectedly, Yin Xiuxuan forced him to use the flying sword and broke the previous oath. Although there seemed to be something hidden in it, Nie Sanshan's
I've lost all my face.
"Junior Brother Nie, calm down, calm down!" The three of them wanted to persuade, but they didn't know how to speak, so they could only tell Nie Sanshan to calm down.
When Nie Sanshan saw the three people blocking him, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he shouted: "Don't stop me!"
Hearing this, the three of them looked at each other. In this situation, it was neither possible to stop it nor not to stop it. How to deal with it made them extremely embarrassed.
"Brother Nie, you are so angry!" At this moment, a voice came from far away, with a tone full of sarcasm.
Hearing this voice, Nie Sanshan raised his eyebrows. The anger on his face was slightly reduced, but his expression became darker. He shouted in a low voice: "Why are you here too!"
As soon as Nie Sanshan finished speaking, another male voice sighed softly and said: "Yes, Junior Brother Nie, we are here too. I wonder what else Junior Brother Nie wants after we are here?"