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Hu Xiuqing is worthy of being the only person in the Dongxuan Immortal Sect who has cultivated the Xuantian White Emperor Sword Sutra. He is calm in the face of danger and whistles with a clear roar, retreating a little faster than rushing to the martial arts competition field, and even retreating from the Wanli Feiyuntai in one breath.

Xu Le's sword energy was suddenly intercepted by the formation ban on the Wanli Feiyuntai. Hundreds of clear sword lights were like arrows left to the string, shooting the invisible ban on the Wanli Feiyuntai, as if they were about to be blown up at any time.

Xu was still stingy after all. Seeing Hu Xiuqing pushing away, he waved his hand and took back all the demon-killing sword energy he released. Although he consumed 20% or 30% of the sword energy with just one blow, after retrieval, he could use it once or twice, which was somewhat considered filling.

After all, the power of the Qiankun Sword in the sleeve depends on daily savings. Once the savings are emptied, even ordinary sword techniques are not as good as those.

Yun Qingke, Li Qingya and Lu Mingchi looked at each other. No one expected that Hu Xiuqing, who was known as the best swordsman in the younger generation, could not defeat Xu Li's sword. They did not expect that Xu Li could use the Qiankun Sword in his sleeve.

Yun Qingke was silent for a while before suddenly asking thoughtfully: "Did the sword energy this child used just now be the sword sword of this sect?"

Li Qingya recalled a little and said with certainty: "It is precisely the sword energy of killing demons that the twelve swords are restored to one another, and they are tempered and transformed into killing demons! This child is really amazing! I remember not long ago, two disciples sought the practice method of the Three Classics and Six Awesome Arts, one of which was him?"

Yun Qingke hesitated slightly and said, "At that time, I was still in charge of Guanchao Tower. Seeing that his sword energy was weak, he felt that he was not qualified to practice the Three Classics and Six Awesome Arts. At this time, I thought I was really negligent. He could practice the Twelve Swords Rays before he had achieved Tiangang. Isn't he a peerless genius!"

Li Qingya smiled bitterly and said, "It's not only! He not only practiced the twelve swords, but also practiced the demon-killing sword technique passed down by our ancestors! He even practiced the Qiankun Sword in the Sleeve."

Lu Mingchiqing shouted and shouted: "This battle! I'll still win!"

After announcing the victory or defeat of the game, he interrupted and said, "If Xu Le really cultivated the Demon-killing Sword Technique and practiced the Qiankun Sword in the Skill, I'm afraid no one will be his opponent in this swordsmanship."

Hu Xiuqing was extremely depressed. He also knew that the Qiankun Sword in the Sleeve, the Qiankun Sword in the Sleeve, was difficult to deal with, but he always felt that if he could break through the realm, the advantages of the Qiankun Sword in the Sleeve, were nothing, and he never took the senior brother Bai Xianji seriously.

But unexpectedly, before he met his senior brother Bai Xianji, he met another person who was proficient in the Qiankun Sword of the Shunli, and made the rogue fighting style of the Qiankun Sword of the Shunli, and fully demonstrated it.

My skills are not as good as yours, and my sword skills are not as good as yours, but I have so much sword energy!

Hu Xiuqing did not lose so badly in front of Bai Xianji. He didn't even get into the competition.

But he was not the one who could not afford to lose. He activated his sword energy and flew back to the Wanli Feiyuntai, nodded at Xu, and said with a ugly expression: "Junior Brother Xu! You are so good at swordsmanship, I lost!"

Xu Le said embarrassedly: "Thanks to Senior Brother Hu Xiuqing's instructions on my sword skills, otherwise..."

Speaking of this, Xu Ye wanted to slap himself. Isn’t this equivalent to saring? Hu Xiuqing was even more depressed than just now. I gave you some advice on swordsmanship. Then you beat me. Is this a big show of "better than the best than the best"?

Hu Xiuqing was very well-educated after all, and knew that Xu was not interested in attracting hatred. He waved his hand and a sword light flew away and never looked back.

Xu Le surpassed Hu Xiuqing and felt a little uncomfortable. Hu Xiuqing was actually very good, and he also gave him some advice on Lei Yin Juejian. If he had a choice, he would never want to defeat this senior brother in public. After all, such a thing is too shameful.

Hu Xiuqing's defeat in one sword immediately made many disciples of the Dongxuan Immortal Sect look at each other and could no longer believe his eyes. At this moment, only one or two young disciples in this generation were qualified to challenge Xu.

Jiesun was silent for a moment, looking around, but he didn't see his senior brother Bai Xianji.

According to previous rules, Tiangang disciples will not enter the market in two or three days. It is normal that Bai Xianji did not appear on the first day.

At this time, Jiesun finally discovered something. If he didn't play again, he would be able to announce that this senior brother would never be able to get him again!

"Bai Xianji didn't come, I won't go up again... This swordsmanship ceremony is about to end!"

According to Jie Sun's personality, he would rather wait for Bai Xianji and Xu to fight hard before going up and picking up the bargain. But in the current situation, if he doesn't go up, Xu will pick a big bargain.

Jiesun gritted his teeth and thought several times before he shouted and jumped into the competition venue.

Xu Le didn't hate Feng Feihuang or Hu Xiuqing, but he hated Jie Sun. Although he had no enemies to meet and was extremely jealous, his displeasure was filled with his heart. Without thinking, he released the sword energy hidden in the two small Qiankun realms in one breath.

After a wave of his hand, the sword lights were everywhere in the sky, like storm and thunder and lightning!

Jiesun was in seclusion and practiced hard for many days. He dared to compete for the position of senior brother, so he naturally had some capital.

He knew that Bai Xianji's Qiankun Sword in his sleeve was too powerful, so he gave up the Eight Methods of Dance Sea and practiced the Eight Methods of Conquering Yue. With one move, he was the phantom of the eight peaks, trying to survive Xu's sword rain.

Xu Le didn't know one thing. The power of the Qiankun Sword in the Sleeve of the Dongxuan Immortal Sect is still limited. It is good to emit fifty sword lights, and one hundred sword lights are already the limit. Although Bai Xianji sat in the position of senior brother, he was not very stable. It was because Hu Xiuqing, Jiesun and others felt that they still had a chance to beat senior brother.

Xu Le didn't know anything, so of course Jie Sun didn't know even more!

After re-evolving the Qiankun Sword in Xu'er's Sleeve, the small Qiankun Sword opened up can be divided and combined. It can not only contain sword energy, but also contain all kinds of things. It is much more mysterious than the original version, and it also has many shortcomings... Most importantly, Xu'er's Sleeve has no upper limit on the power output, and he can send out all the sword energy in the six small Qiankun Sword in mind.

Xu Le only sent out the sword energy accumulated in the two small Qiankun realms because he worked hard and accumulated so much, and the other small Qiankun realms are still empty.

After Jie Sun urged the eight methods of Zhen Yue to realize that something was wrong. He was the one who had fought with Bai Xianji. He promised the sword light that was irresistible. It was not the same as Bai Xianji's way. He didn't even have time to shout "bad" in his heart, so he bombarded thousands of sword lights out of the Flying Cloud Platform... (To be continued.)
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