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"That's the magical power of the six meridians." Chu Xuan'er whispered to the side, "Taking the energy of the six meridians and turning the energy in the body into a sword, as you can see, it is indeed a secret technique that hurts others first, but it hurts yourself first. Its power is very domineering."
"Why is this necessary?" Ye Chen frowned again, "When you hurt others, you hurt yourself first. Over time, it will definitely turn into an injury. The gain outweighs the loss!"
"You are wrong about this." Chu Xuan'er smiled slightly, "The six-meridian magical power was created by Taoist Xuantian, and Duan Yu is the descendant of Xuantian's lineage. Everyone in the world thinks that practicing this kind of practice hurts others first. Secret techniques will damage the foundation and may develop into Tao injuries over time, but everyone knows that the mystery of the six meridians magical power is just like this."
"I don't understand." Ye Chen looked at Chu Xuan'er doubtfully.
"In the early stage of practicing the Six Meridians Divine Sword, self-injury is essential, because this secret technique is indeed very overbearing, but once you get on the right track, the so-called self-injury sword energy in the body becomes a secret technique for tempering the bone meridians, and For example, your own bone meridians are like scrap iron, and the self-inflicted sword energy is like a hammer. Only after it has been hammered for thousands of times can you cast reinforced iron bones. This is similar to your Burning Heaven Body Refining. wonderful."
"That's it." A hint of enlightenment flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he couldn't help but put his eyes on the battlefield again.
Flying Thunder Sword Technique!
Six Meridians Divine Sword!
As two scolding sounds rang out, Han Jun and Duan Yu were already firing at the same time.
On one side, Han Jun's Flying Thunder Sword Technique Thunder Sword is dazzling and unparalleled in power.
On one side, Duan Yu pointed out with a finger, the Six Meridians Divine Sword was ringing, the sword energy was overflowing, and it had unparalleled power.
pound!
Under the gaze of everyone, the two swords collided together, and dazzling light suddenly burst out, making it difficult to tell the difference for a while.
"Duan Yu actually blocked Han Jun's Flying Thunder Sword Technique. It's really not easy." There were voices of surprise from all sides. You must know that Han Jun's strength is far superior to Duan Yu. In a head-on confrontation, he did not have the upper hand.
"The power of the Six Meridians Divine Sword is indeed not weak, but that boy Duan Yu must be uncomfortable!" Someone had already looked at Duan Yu and saw blood already flowing out of the corner of Duan Yu's mouth.
"When you hurt others, you hurt yourself first. This secret technique has too many disadvantages." Some people stroked their beards and shook their heads.
"The Six Meridians Divine Sword is indeed extraordinary." Ye Chen couldn't help but exclaimed in his heart.
You must know that Duan Yu's strength is far inferior to that of Han Jun, but he is not inferior in the confrontation of secret arts. This has already illustrated one problem, that is, the power of the Six Meridians Divine Sword is definitely better than the Flying Thunder Sword Art.
Zheng!
In the midst of the discussion, Han Jun's flying thunder sword light shot out in all directions, gaining the upper hand and crushing Duan Yu's six-meridian sword light.
puff!
Blood spurted out, Duan Yu's body was pierced on the spot, and he fell off the fighting platform.
"Junior brother." Situ Nan hurriedly stood up and brought back the seriously injured Duan Yu.
"Han Jun of the Zhengyang Sect wins." On the battlefield, Wu Changqing's voice was particularly high-pitched, and he glanced teasingly in the direction of the Heng Yue Sect.
"The Hengyuezong has lost three games." Many forces from all directions also cast pity on Yang Dingtian and the others.
"This is only three games, there are four more to come." Shangguan Bo of the Shangguan family sighed, "The nine true disciples will be eliminated by seven in the first round of the knockout round. I am afraid that Hengyuezong will be wiped out if they don't survive the finals. The army was destroyed.”
Why!
Feeling the pity and mocking looks from all around, Yang Dingtian and the others just sighed helplessly.
"Zhengyang Sect Ji Ningshuang and Hengyue Sect Yang Bin come to the stage to face off." Wu Changqing's words rang out again on the battlefield.
As soon as these words came out, the discussion was instantly annihilated. Except for the Zhengyang Sect, everyone in the room had a bright light in their eyes. Even the old man Zhuge, who was sitting on the chair with his hands folded, sat upright slightly. Biyou on the side suddenly opened his eyes.
"The body of Xuanling will definitely amaze everyone." Cheng Kun, who was sitting on the high seat, leisurely turned the ring on his thumb and glanced around playfully.
On the Zhengyang Sect's seat, Ji Ningshuang has slowly stood up, her clothes are swaying, and three thousand black hairs are flowing like water waves, automatically and without wind, and her whole body is wrapped with brilliance. She is really like an mortal fairy.
Under the gaze of everyone, Ji Ningshuang gently raised her jade feet, stepped down, and was already on the battlefield.
"With this body technique alone, no one of the three true disciples can match it." Surprised voices came from all directions.
Sitting on the seat of Heng Yuezong, Ye Chen looked at Ji Ningshuang and his eyes narrowed slightly.
However, what surprised him was that he couldn't see through Ji Ningshuang. She seemed to be covered by a mysterious power that even his fairy wheel eyes couldn't see through.
Involuntarily, Ye Chen frowned. Although Ji Ningshuang didn't have any spiritual fluctuations, he could really feel the pressure. She was unfathomable, mysterious and powerful.
Compared to him, Liu Yi, Nie Feng and Nangong Yue beside him also frowned.
"Even if I'm at my peak, I'm still far inferior to her." Liu Yi was the first to speak.
"Obviously we are alone, but why do I feel like she is like a big mountain, which makes me a little breathless." Ye Ruxue said with a frown.
"I think she is like an abyss, with no bottom." Shi Yan couldn't help but say something.
"Looking at the disciples of the three sects, I'm afraid no one can be her opponent." Duan Yu, who was pale, said with a solemn expression.
"Very strong, ridiculously strong."
Of course, the one with the ugliest expression here is Yang Bin, who ranks seventh among the true disciples, because he is Ji Ningshuang's disciple. Even Liu Yi said that he was far inferior to Ji Ningshuang at his peak, let alone him.
"Go and try it!" Yang Dingtian glanced at Yang Bin.
Although timid, Yang Bin nodded, stood up slowly, and jumped onto the fighting stage.
"Fu Ya, tell me how many rounds that little kid named Yang Bin can last." Donghuang Taixin, who was in nothingness, said with great interest.
"Well!" Fu Ya gently stroked his beard, pondered for a moment, and then said, "At least three rounds! At the worst, it can last for two rounds. The dignified Hengyue True Legend is seventh, and it is impossible to lose in one round. Come on!"
"Then let's make a bet. I bet he won't survive one round."
"I'll bet three rounds."
While the two were joking, Yang Bin on the battlefield had already taken out his spiritual sword with a clang, his brows filled with light, and he summoned his own spiritual weapon as well. Even so, his palms were still sweaty.
Looking at Ji Ningshuang opposite, she looked indifferent and said nothing. She just moved slightly and sat cross-legged in the air less than a foot away from the ground. She took out a plain Qin with a flick of her jade hand.
This move of hers made the spectators in all directions look surprised.
Do you want to play the piano during the duel on the battlefield
Teng!
When everyone was surprised, Ji Ningshuang flicked her jade hand and gently plucked the strings.
Then, the sound of the piano sounded, suddenly coming from the sky.
Ji Ningshuang's jade fingers were light and she plucked the strings. She was like the Mysterious Lady of the Nine Heavens, playing the fairy music of the Nine Netherworlds.
Here, there is no other noise, only the sound of the piano.
A clear sound lingers in the ears, like snow falling, like wind swaying, playing with sadness and chanting desolation.
Everyone was attracted by the sound of the piano and immersed in it. Many people subconsciously touched their faces and felt moist, only to realize that they were tears.
Below, on Heng Yue's seat, the absent-minded Ye Chen shook his head and regained consciousness. He turned around and glanced at Situ Nan and the others. They were still immersed in the music and looked confused.
"What a terrible piano sound." Ye Chen frowned.
"Now you know how terrifying the mysterious spirit body is!" Chu Xuan'er whispered. For a person with her level of cultivation, her state of mind would naturally not be disturbed by Ji Ningshuang's piano music, otherwise Ji Ningshuang would really be a psychic.
"If the mind is not strong, it will be disturbed." Chu Xuan'er said lightly.
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