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Chapter 470 Holy Spirit Swordsmanship

The Immortal Sword Competition was held as scheduled. The next day, the regular sects from each sect stayed to watch the Immortal Sword Competition.

The main reason is that Bai Zihua, the number one master in the immortal world, wants to recruit disciples, and even among Changliu's disciples, there are several factions.

For example, Ni Mantian is Penglai's daughter, but this is also related to Penglai's face.

At this moment, Ni Mantian's aura increased sharply, but it was very vain. It looked like he had taken pills to enhance his power.

"The game begins!"

The preliminary competitions were held at the same time. Looking at the duel between these groups, they were indeed much more powerful than the disciples of other sects. Therefore, the leaders also cast envious glances. Their disciples were compared to

Long stay is still a long way off.

The progress of the competition was very fast, and the duel between ordinary disciples was obviously not very exciting. Ruhua Qiangu, Shuo Feng, and Ni Mantian were basically swept.

Not surprisingly, these three guys are the final contenders. There is also Yin Shangpiao, a spy from Seven Kills.

Hua Qiangu met Yin Shangpiao, and Ni Mantian met Shuo Feng.

Nimantian used the poisonous needle presented by Yin Shangpiao to defeat Shuofeng, but Shuofeng did not mention it clearly and privately warned Nimantian not to use the poisonous needle again in the finals.

Yin Shangpiao was worried about exposing his identity, so he lost to Hua Qiangu. The final competition of the Immortal Sword Conference was naturally the showdown between Princess Penglai and the head of Shushan.

Ever since, this game has something else besides this.

The finals arrived in an instant, and Butler Changliu reminded the contestants not to use hidden weapons or use dishonorable means to compete. This incident cast a shadow over Ni Mantian.

"The game begins!"

Ni Mantian took out a simple long sword, but Hua Qiangu still faced the enemy empty-handed.

"Wait a minute!" Yang Wuyue said suddenly.

"Wuyue!" Mo Yan frowned and said, "What the hell are you doing?"

"Peng Lai is really rich and powerful. He has brought out the ancient fierce sword Biluo Jian." Yang Wuyue said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid that the power of this sword is not far behind the Shifang Divine Artifact. If it must be compared like this.

If so, I sincerely request your Majesty to allow Hua Qiangu to use one sword to escape this world!"

"Nonsense!" Mo Yan was startled, but he glanced at Head Penglai, who was thick-skinned: "Niece, this little girl's sword is indeed more powerful, but in the Fairy Sword Tournament, you don't

Let her use the sword to make excuses. If the head of Shushan is not convinced, he can bring out the sword from Shushan!"

"It's okay, brother Wuyue!" Hua Qiangu said, "Come on!"

Mo Yan still reminded: "You can't use a sword to separate the world, you can't control it. In a martial arts competition, don't be too obsessed with winning or losing."

"yes!"

The competition started again, but Hua Qiangu pointed his swords together and waved his hands with fierce sword energy, which really shocked everyone. Even if Ni Mantian used Biluo Sword, he didn't get any advantage.

However, as the evil aura grew stronger, the power of the fierce sword became greater. A single blow chopped Hua Qiangu's sword aura into pieces, but what he fought with was only a clone, while he himself flew away with the sword and turned into a

Fierce sword light.

"What kind of magic is this?" Ni Qianzhang asked anxiously: "Is this also Changliu's skill?"

Yang Wuyue smiled: "This is the combination of man and sword, and the sword energy retains its shape."

The combination of man and sword is the most ferocious move. Hua Qiangu turned into a giant sword and attacked dozens of times in succession. Ni Mantian was defeated step by step, but at the critical moment, three invisible shadows swept over.

Hua Qiangu's sword light dissipated instantly, and she herself was shot to the ground. She looked at her chest in disbelief, but she was indeed unable to move her breath, so she hurriedly moved Wanjian Guizong to heal her injuries.

"The winner has been decided! The leader of this Fairy Sword Conference is Ni Mantian!"

"Congratulations!"

"Niece Mantian is really good!"

Ni Qianzhang laughed and said, "It's not that big of a deal for this man to combine his sword!"

"Huh!" Yang Wuyue snorted coldly, and suddenly turned into a heaven-shaking divine sword. The majestic sword light tens of meters high fell to the ground like a divine sword of heaven. With the sword light, thousands of swords worshiped, and everyone's flying swords were collected one after another.

Then he came out and thrust them all in front of Yang Wuyue, including the ancient fierce sword Biluo Sword.

"Boom!" The surging energy dominated the audience.

"What?" Everyone was amazed. They all knew that Yang Wuyue's cultivation level might be very high, but they didn't expect it to reach such a level.

"What does this mean?" Ni Qianzhang's heart skipped a beat.

Bai Zihua said slowly: "Don't panic, everyone. Wuyue is the number one prodigy in my thousands of years. He is inevitably a bit arrogant. He did not participate because his strength is no longer weaker than the elders of Jiuge. If he participates in the Fairy Sword Tournament again,

, it’s too unfair to ordinary disciples.”

"This Fairy Sword Conference is mainly about supporting the younger generations. Wu Yue has created a set of Holy Spirit Sword Techniques. Today, I will practice with him."

As Bai Zihua stood up, everyone vaguely realized that the situation was not that simple. The divine sword in Bai Zihua's hand had already been unsheathed.

"You can use all your strength! There is no need to worry!" Bai Zihua stepped into the air and walked away. The aura of the Nine Heavens suppressed everyone as if there was a big stone in their hearts.

Yang Wuyue pointed his swords together: "Disciple is rude!"

"Sword One!" Qi penetrated the rainbow, the ghost was fierce, and the fierce sword light painted the sky came. This sword seemed to cut off life and death, separating Yin and Yang.

"Cang!" Bai Zihua also swung his sword across the air, and the two figures instantly intertwined in mid-air. The fierce sword light made everyone feel as if a white light flashed in front of their eyes.

"So fast!" Sheng and Xiaomo didn't even react. The two of them had already passed three moves in succession, and Yang Wuyue's moves were getting faster and faster.

"Sword Eight!" Every time Yang Wuyue made a move, he must say his name. The two sword energies intertwined like eight characters, cutting and tearing everywhere. Bai Zihua's figure transformed and became ethereal.

Yang Wuyue's Jianjiu followed closely behind, the sword light in the void was fierce and exciting, the energy of the two people's confrontation was torn apart, and the entire arena was covered with sword light in the blink of an eye.

"That's amazing!" Hua Qiangu looked at the field in amazement. Yang Wuyue could actually compete with Zun. Her brother Wuyue was really outstanding.

"Eighteen Swords!"

This sword was created according to the meaning of "three three inexhaustible" and "six six" inexhaustible. The sword styles will transform into infinite and continuous forms, trapping the enemy in the sword net and slaughtering them at will. As soon as this sword is released, it has the posture of ten thousand swords returning to the clan, Yang

Wu Yue is flying all over the sky.

"Broken!" Bai Zihua slashed nine swords in a row. It was the nine moves of Changliu's secret skill Yunxiao. The nine swords merged into one and tore the sword net. So far, he could not find any flaw and could not use it to break the move.

Able to use force to break laws.

The two of them separated with one blow, but Yang Wuyue said: "After the Eighteen Swordsman, you are ruthless when you enter the Tao. Your Majesty, be careful!"

"I'm just about to see how to enter the Tao with a sword!" Bai Zihua threw off his robe, revealing a suit of powerful clothes. He held the sword in his backhand, and he obviously became serious: "I haven't had an opponent for a long time, so just let it go and use it.

!”

Yang Wuyue burst out fiercely. They still pointed their fingers together into swords, but in an instant, they showed their fierceness and ruthlessness: "Sword Nineteen!"

Look at the heavens and ask: Start from eternal life.
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