On the central high platform of the sword test field, a man held a red sword in his hand and pointed at the other person diagonally. His dark face was full of disdain. This person was Zhao Qi, Xianju Peak. He said proudly: "If you abandon the sword and surrender, I can make you less shameful in front of everyone."

The man opposite saw Zhao Qi so arrogant, immediately said furiously: "Zhao Qi, although I, Yuntian, are not good at learning skills, but you are not insulting. Today, let me see the power of your Red Sword Huoyun..." Before he finished speaking, Yuntian took the initiative and a silver long sword was unsheathed. He saw a sword light soaring into the sky, one into ten, ten into hundreds. The man used the ten thousand swords in the Lishuijian Feixian Art to come out together, and hundreds of silver sword lights attacked Zhao Qi with thunder speed.

"Junior Brother Li, what do you think of this competition?" Yan Xiaolong asked leisurely from the audience.

Li Tianluo frowned and sighed: "Although Senior Brother Yuntian seems to be decisive and sharp in attack, he is only in the realm of the fifth level of the Flying Immortal Art. If he faces Zhao Qi, who is the eighth level of the Wangxian Art, he will be defeated if he doesn't make a round."

On the stage, Zhao Qi gently waved the red sword, and the sword body emitted a stream of red fire clouds wandering around his body, as if the fire god appeared. At this time, his dark face was still full of disdain, and he scolded "Breaking". The fire clouds around him quickly turned into a red dragon and flew towards the hundreds of sword lights.

The red dragon roared angrily, and with one tail turned hundreds of sword lights into invisible, attacking Yuntian with its teeth and claws. Such an attack was already Yuntian's most powerful move, but he never expected that Zhao Qi would easily break it. At this time, he saw the red fire dragon attacking him. But he had been locked by Zhao Qi's aura and could not move a step, so he had to force himself to take this move. He knew that if he was attacked by this fire dragon, he would be disabled even if he was not dead, but the gap in realm made him feel powerless. He closed his eyes, removed his defenses, and prepared to take Zhao Qi's move with his body. At this time, he had clearly felt the scorching heat emitted by the fire dragon, but when he was in despair, his eyes slightly opened, and a black light curtain was blocking him.

"Junior Brother Li, you..." Yan Xiaolong looked at Li Tianluo in shock.

"Hmph, although this person has a high level, his character is so low. He does not leave any way out for his junior brothers of the same sect. He should be killed." Li Tianluo looked at Zhao Qi on the stage with no eyes.

It was he who saved Yun Tianyi's life on the stage with the Wuguang Shield in the Ancient Heavenly Demon Record

Zhao Qi had already noticed it when Li Tianluo took action. He saw that the aura fluctuations from Li Tianluo were at most six levels, so he didn't care. It was this carelessness that Li Tianluo easily saved Yuntian. Everyone, including several elders and sect leader Cang Hai, all looked at Li Tianluo in shock. The elder Yi Qingfeng suddenly stood up and shouted angrily: "Bastard, in the sword test field, life and death are all in peace, when will you, the junior, break the rules?" "What a life and death are all in peace, I dare to ask Senior Brother Yi, if my disciple kills your Zhao Qi's disciple with the advantage of realm, you would sit here safely." The person who spoke was Qiu Tian in Lishuijian. He had long wanted to rescue his disciple before his disciple's reputation was ruined, but Li Tianluo snatched him first. At this time, his face was flushed, as if he was about to attack Yi Qingfeng.

"Okay, look at you like this, what kind of system is it? In this sword test, Zhao Qiying, Zhao Qiying, the sword test conference will be in peace. In the future, if anyone is involved in the competition in the sword test conference, he will be expelled from the master." Cang Hai looked at several elders and Li Tianluo, and said in a deep voice.

Qiu Tian stood up and shouted: "The first game is to judge Zhao Qi from Xianju Peak to win. The next game will be a competition between Xiaoyu from Luoyun Cave and Liu Qing from Zhongtong Pavilion.

Everyone present was a young talent in the Divine Sword Sect, and Xiaoyu is the beautiful girl in the sky in the Divine Sword Sect. She is not only beautiful, but also has the fastest cultivation among all the female peers in the Divine Sword Sect. It took only eleven years to step into the sixth level of the Immortal Art. When she heard that Xiaoyu was about to go on stage, she all called on to cheer for the goddess in her heart.

On the other hand, there were only a few people cheering for him, but he still had a cold expression and did not take these superficial things into his heart at all.

Liu Qing held a black iron sword in his back hand and made a 'please' gesture to Xiaoyu opposite him: "On the fifth floor of the Immortal Art of Looking at the Immortal Art, please give me some advice."

Although Xiaoyu was quite interested in the people in Xianju Peak, she saw that the person was so polite. She had originally made up her mind to give her a warning and immediately stopped this idea and said, "Senior Brother Liu is too humble. Although Xiaoyu has an advantage in realm, she still needs to ask for advice like Senior Brother Liu in terms of combat experience."

Liu Qing was not a person who talked a lot, and said, "Junior sister, then I'm not polite." He immediately attacked Xiaoyu.

"Damn, who is this? Don't you understand the principle of women being preferred? And you are such a beautiful woman," a disciple below shouted, and there were still people around him.

"Senior Brother Yan, guess who wins and who loses." Li Tianluo asked Yan Xiaolong in the audience.

Yan Xiaolong thought for a moment and said, "I don't think Xiaoyu has a chance to win. Although she is extremely talented, she has never experienced any substantial battles. When facing Liu Qing, except for being able to suppress him in realm, she is really inferior to Liu Qing, who is experienced and experienced. I don't like her."

After hearing Yan Xiaolong say something, Li Tianluo smiled without saying a word. He knew that Yan Xiaolong was correct in his analysis, because Yan Xiaolong ignored one point. If the sword in Xiaoyu's hand had not had a certain level of cultivation and knowledge, he could not feel how much energy there was in the sword. If the seal of the sword was all untied, the power was not weaker than that of the ancient magic sword Lihen. Since he got the magic sword to cleanse the marrow, he had already been quite sensitive to the sword. However, Yan Xiaolong next to him could not find out the clue. Li Tianluo had no idea how Xiaoyu got this sword.

While they were talking, the stage had already entered a fierce battle. "Falling Flowers and Flying Fairy", Xiaoyu shouted lightly. She was covered in white light, as if a fairy was coming. The white sword in her hand came out of her hand, and she sang and sang over the sky above her head. Her jade hand pinched the sword technique and leisurely hit Liu Qing below.

"Flying Fairy Falling Flowers?" Liu Qing quickly flew into the sky, dancing with a black long sword, muttering the words: "The strong wind and chaotic sword break through the floating clouds, and the fallen flowers fly to the end."

A black storm swept towards Xiaoyu with Liu Qing as the center. In an instant, it swallowed Xiaoyu.

"It's over, I can see a beautiful woman withering like this. Liu Qing, my goddess must have a hair loss, and I will fight with you." A man shouted, there are many people who have such thoughts.

"Junior Brother Li, do you think Xiaoyu can survive this trick?" Yan Xiaolong asked.

"I guess she will be fine, and victory or defeat is all within this move," Li Tianluo said slowly.

"Oh?" Yan Xiaolong looked at Li Tianluo strangely, and saw that he seemed to be fine, he was also wondering: This girl won't guess this time, logically speaking, Liu Qing can kill Xiaoyu in seconds. Even if Liu Qing takes action with a proper measure, he will end up seriously. Sweat, I hope Xiaoyu can be fine.

"Senior Brother Yan, what's wrong with you? What are you thinking?"

"Oh? Nothing...nothing...haha"

At this time, the two of them looked at the stage at the same time. When the black storm slowly dissipated, an ancient giant sword appeared in front of everyone.

"The Nine Sky Divine Thunder Falls, Yin and Yang are separated; the ancient Xiaoyao God King's sword falls into Yin, I didn't expect this sword to appear in our sect for more than ten years, but I didn't find it. I'm ashamed, ashamed. My Divine Sword Sect will have hope in the future." Cang Hai's eyes trembled slightly and he said to himself.

Then, he sent a voice to Qi Shitong beside him: "Junior brother, today's sword test ends, and this woman will retreat from my Zangjian Pavilion."

Qi Shitong was stunned: "Senior brother, I know that the little disciple has a very good talent, but the Sword Pavilion is the secret place of my Divine Sword Sect. There are thousands of secret techniques inside. Only the head of the sect can enter in all dynasties..."

Before Qi Shitong finished speaking, Canghai said, "I have decided on this matter. You don't have to know too much. She doesn't have to participate in this sword test. She will win the championship in this competition. This opportunity should be left to the remaining young people. After that, it will be directly passed into the Zangjian Pavilion. There is also, this matter has not been announced. As for others asking, you should know how to do it."

"Yes, senior brother of the sect"

"Look, that's Xiaoyu's sword. Could it be that my goddess has...? Damn, Liu Qing, I want to duel with you"...

A man said angrily

The ancient sword was hanging high in the sky, emitting white lights. The cultivation level was slightly lower, and even his eyes could not be opened.

After a moment, only a gentle whisper was heard among the audience, like the sound of heaven: "The power of heaven, the divine thunder of the sky, break..."

At this time, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and a woman floated out of the void, her beautiful face showed a little pale, and her jade hand pointed out from the void, instantly leading the sky thunder to the ancient sword.

Since the ancient sword appeared, the experienced Taoist Liu Qing realized something was wrong. He clenched his fist with one hand, inserted his nails into his palm, and said intimidatingly, I was in danger in this battle. Suddenly, as if I had heard the master's call, the sword body of the black iron sword, which had already dim, suddenly shone brightly, and a black whirlwind slashed towards the ancient sword.

"He lost," Li Tianluo said expressionlessly.

Yan Xiaolong Yeqing sighed, "I didn't expect Xiaoyu to hide so deeply, her strength is far above us. I hope Senior Brother Liu can escape unstoppably."

"Senior Brother Yi, it seems that your disciple is going to lose, okay, you won't take action this time, right?" Qiu Tian said lukewarmly.

"Hmph" Yi Qingfeng turned his head aside. He also knew that he would lose this competition and did not waste his time with Qiu Tian.

"Ding..." Everyone looked at the sound and saw that the black iron sword sword body had hit the ancient sword sword body.

At this time, Xiaoyu's face turned pale. She bit her silver teeth, pinched her jade hands, and shouted softly: "Break", a white lightning slashed out, instantly sinking into the black iron sword. The black light of the black iron sword gradually faded away, and cracks appeared on the body of the black iron sword. "Bang..." The black iron sword broke into several pieces

Because the sword of his life was shattered, Liu Qing's face turned pale, "Puff..." a mouthful of blood was spit out, and he gradually fell on the platform, unconscious.
Chapter completed!