After returning to his peak, Xu Ziqing gave a big smile, and a cloud of mist appeared all over his body, covering all of his body. After a few breaths, the clouds cleared, and there was no more blood on his body. Instead, he changed to the same blue shirt.
Later, he saw Yun Li stand up again, it turned out that this next game is exactly the one of his senior brother Xiaobi.
Xu Ziqing sat cross-legged, his eyes fell on the straight back of Jianxiu in white, watching him as far as the court.
Yun Yu's expression was cold, and every time he took one more step, the aura of his body rose. When he arrived at the station, the pure murderous intent lingered around him, almost several meters away. But as long as the people approaching, they feel a little bit of suffocation!
The monks who fought with him had also paid attention to Yun Lie earlier. They were on the sidelines at the time, and they already felt that this swordsman must be extraordinary in their kendo attainments, but they didn't expect that when they really faced it, they knew the opponent's strength and unpredictability!
All of a sudden, they all became jealous.
Yun Li's eyes were also cold. In his eyes, monks and monks, mortals and monks, mortals and mortals were the same. As long as he has swordsmanship in his chest and swordsmanship in his heart, everything will only be transformed into two kinds of "killing" and "improper killing".
Now in the thousand-person comparison, the evil spirits encountered are naturally to be killed, and those who have evil thoughts towards themselves are still to be killed. But other than that, if he doesn't stand in his way, he doesn't have to kill.
There was a clear light in Yun Li's mind. When he opened his eyes, the vigorous murderous intent around him whizzed out, and then there was a heavy epee intent to wrap it up, and in the blink of an eye, it burst out in all directions like a flood!
These sword intents turned into countless black gold sword silks, which stretched for hundreds of miles, and they were actually cut off the head of the evil spirit Dao divided among the many immortals!
All the immortals evaded one after another, but those swordsman's silks rushed forward and broke through the air.
In the blink of an eye, there was an Evil Demon Dao who was entangled with a hundred sword silk before he could use the powerful Demon Treasure. Although he was wearing magic clothes, the magic energy of the body protector shot out and was thickly wrapped, but the sword silk glowed with a strong black gold light, and then "chichi" sounded repeatedly, those magic energy, magic clothes , It was broken open immediately!
The head of the Evil Demon Dao was severely twisted by many sword threads, and it was cut off immediately and fell to the ground. There were several sword threads that directly pierced the pubic area, and they also twisted the Yuan Ying who was too late to escape. Become a smash!
This is dead one.
The other sword threads are not too much to give up, and they also entangle a demon head. They will not be stained by evil in the slightest, and they can always break the evil demon's defenses, and cut off their physical body and Yuan Ying.
Under his sword intent, most of the evil demon ways seemed to be paper-fed, and the methods of the whole body were too late to perform a few points, and all of them were broken and fallen. It was stunned and unbelievable!
Could this be the power of sword repair
However, the Evil Demon Path of the Nascent Soul Stage could not stop the sword repair of the God Transformation Stage. It was clearly in the early stage of God Transformation, and even the big demon who was known to be notorious outside, why couldn't he go through a few rounds under his hands
The sword repairer's offensive power is well known, but this one is too strong.
After about a half moment, all the 59 demons who participated in the battle died under the intent of the sword.
He has never used any fancy swordsmanship, nor has he used the three methods of stopping killing swords that he has realized. He only kept the soul of the sword in the state of three refining and gave birth to many sword threads. Out of the mighty power.
After all the Evil Dao had been punishable, Yun Yu put away the sword wire, and he had an extra black gold long sword in his hand.
At this time, he should be fighting against Xianxiu, so he used the meaning of discussing each other.
He shook his wrist, and suddenly his swordsmanship was varied and curious, or masculine, free and round, without the shackles of routines, many changes, all in one mind. But wherever he went, the sword intent was domineering, and there were still many magical powers, and the spells were crushed by the sword intent. He always came and went like the wind. Into the land of no one.
Many immortals were swept away by his sword intent and expelled, leaving Xian Xiuli, but many of them came to besiege him, and if they wanted to fight with him, they were defeated one after another, and no one could stop them.
Later, there were other powerful monks who showed their power, and they also drove away many monks. After going back and forth, only ten people were left.
Yun Li stood quietly in the field, the light flashed in his hand, and the long sword had disappeared.
He is extremely clean in white, without any blood stains.
Then he shook his body slightly, and was already on the top of the peak.
Xu Ziqing always feels dazed when he sees his seniors fighting with others with swords, and this is also the case today. He came back to his senses at this time, and couldn't help smiling softly: "Senior brother is still in that style."
Yun Li's eyes also lightened slightly: "It's not yet time to exert force."
Xu Ziqing smiled and said, "Yes, brother."
The two immediately went to see a thousand people Xiaobi again.
Although the number of people in this small ratio is small, it seems to be a little better when it comes to being wonderful.
At this time, due to the tremendous pressure, many outstanding monks used methods that they did not use during the 10,000-person competition, but they will use them when the thousand-person competition is small. When people see it, they will have an eye-opener. I couldn't help but wonder, if I met, how should I respond
Many monks have seen it for a long time, thinking all kinds of hardships, they are drunk.
In the void, the many towering and tall figures gradually ceased to be silent.
If someone with the same cultivation level jumps into the sky, they will be able to detect that there are hundreds of celestial dispersing powers, exuding infinite power, to block the world.
However, these scattered immortals are divided into two sides, one side is full of evil spirits, the evil fire is boiling, the other side is surrounded by fairy clouds, and there are many rays of light. It is because the barriers are clear, and there is a sense of hostility between each other.
Undoubtedly, the place full of magical thoughts is the power of Evil Demon Dao, and the opposite of it is the power of Immortal Dao.
But it seems unexpected, and it seems to be expected, there is no righteous devil's scattered immortal here. This kind of righteous and evil way of righteous demon, the higher the cultivation base and the higher the realm, the more it will go its own way. Unless the interest comes, it will never sit in a mere battle. They either traveled around the world, or simply practiced hard work behind closed doors, they are all extremely selfish generations.
Among these scattered immortals, one side of the Evil Dao made a very hoarse and unpleasant male voice.
It was an obese man in a black robe. The fat piled up all over his body almost fell off. A dark evil spirit entangled him, looking extremely terrible: "You bull noses, it’s not done properly. Well?" He said in a gloomy tone, "This is just a ranking battle, and the younger generations like you are still uniting and aiming at our bastard?"
On the side of Xianxiu, there was a giant shadow glowing white all over, and he made a majestic voice: "I haven't waited to confess beforehand, but the hatred is difficult to understand. I wait for the younger generation to be the same enemy."
Another one glowing with blue light also said: "The evil demon also used vicious methods during the battle, and he didn't want to kill others. What's weird? You old monster feels distressed. When I wait, I don't know if you have always used disciples to practice magic arts. !"
Someone in the Evil Dao said: "Hey, when it's time to compete for the top rankings, you can see the conclusion, when you wait, don't wait for it to be distressed!"
The Xianxiu side also said: "A joke! My generation is frank and arrogant, winning or losing, why fear the devil?"
Evil Dao laughed more and more wildly.
The two sides argued a few words, but they were just arguing.
At the time of the ranking, the two sides originally had the effect of restraining each other, and could not take action with each other.
But they all knew that even though Xianxiu and the Evil Dao were fighting each other during the first 10,000-person competition, the real cause of such a confrontation started with a pair of Dao companions hunting and killing the Evil Dao. Later, the hatred deepened and it was out of control.
It is also because of this, whether it is Xianxiu or Moxiu, they have also noticed those two people.
There is no need to mention what the Evil Dao thinks, there are several great abilities in the immortal cultivation, and they all talked secretly.
"Those two juniors do not seem to be very old?"
"One is more than two hundred, one is more than three hundred... That more than three hundred is actually a sword repairer?"
"That Jian Xiu junior seems to be quite accomplished..."
"Lao Jian, if you talk about kendo, you are the most important thing, what do you think of his limit?"
As soon as this statement came out, the Sanxian immortals never got an answer. They were strange in their hearts, and they all cast their spirits on the slender black-clothed old man.
After a long time, the black-clothed old man said, "It's actually... The Five Refinements of the Sword Soul!"
"what?"
"Sword Soul Five Refinements?"
"Lao Jian, how is your kendo realm?"
"It's only more than three hundred years old, it's incredible..."
Rao is a black-clothed old man with a firm heart. At this time, he still sighed: "I have practiced swordsmanship for tens of thousands of years, traveled many worlds, and used the sword god order of his friends in the world to practice hard in the sword spirit tower... To this day, also It's just the Seven Refinements of the Sword Soul."
In an instant, all the scattered immortals were shocked.
This Swordsman Sanxian is now a Six-Tribulation Sanxian, how powerful a swordsmanship is, and everyone who has studied with him will feel it in their hearts. After tens of thousands of years of cultivation, he is the strongest swordsman in the same realm. This person is terrifying, beyond words.
But after all, he is this old now.
However, the various immortals don’t understand that the junior sword repairer below, in what is now called "childish age", has tempered the soul of the sword to such a level. Context... That genius and savvy is really amazing!
Suddenly they were silent for a moment, and someone asked, "I don't know who's the disciple of this swordsman?"
Others said: "This swordsman Taoist is younger, has a similar realm, and has a solid foundation. Moreover, he doesn't seem to use natal means, and there is a more unpredictable power in his body... I don't know him and that swordsman, But the same door?"
The scattered immortals were all startled, and then they each explored.
After a while, a female voice whispered: "Huh?"
Another male voice also said: "These two people seem to be disciples of my Zhoutian Xianzong."
The female voice also said: "I have never heard of their reputation before, so I think it must be a disciple brought from other big worlds when we brought in disciples from the lower realm last time. Let me check it out..."
The previous male voice spoke first: "They really come from the same mountain area... They are the disciples of the lower realm in the Wuling Mountain area."
The female voice also said: "The white sword is renamed Yun Li... The one in Tsing Yi is called Xu Ziqing."