Xiaonan nodded with satisfaction, knowing that he had seen the right person, and felt very relieved in his heart. After all, the Sword Making House has not produced any talented people for so many years, and most of the inner disciples are busy practicing and forming.
His attainments were extremely weak. Most of those with some attainments became sword masters and other high-ranking people, busy with sect affairs, so that the output of spiritual treasures has been greatly reduced over the years, and he himself has lost a lot of time to study and practice deeply.
At this time, a sword master walked onto the ring, used his inner breath and shouted: "The third ring, Lin Waner versus Qingxuan!"
Lin Wan'er's heart trembled, knowing that the most important competition for her was finally here.
Yuan Futu looked at Lin Wan'er with soft eyes and said with a smile: "You are my sword servant. As your master, no matter if you need it or not, I will be by your side and use your strength to help me...
Beat that woman up."
These words fell into Lin Wan'er's ears, and her nervousness immediately disappeared. She pursed her lips and smiled and said: "Don't worry, if you give me time to practice in seclusion, I won't let you down!" After that, the clothes left her.
Piaofei has landed gracefully on the ring. She is wearing a light yellow dress, with water droplets falling on her hair, like a flower blooming in the depths of the rain. She is simply extremely beautiful.
At this time, Qingxuan, who was wearing a light blue dress, had already stepped onto the ring. Although she was beautiful and beautiful, with voluptuous curves, in the eyes of everyone, she was still a step behind Lin Wan'er.
The male disciples who were watching suddenly cheered. The two beauties of the Tianxuan Sword Sect were discussing swords. This was what they wanted to see the most. Everyone was staring at the extremely beautiful parts of their bodies, not even daring to blink.
The elders and sword masters on the steps sat back on their chairs, and it took them a long time to recover from Yuan Futu's shocking battle.
Nangong Qiushui said calmly: "I would like to congratulate Yuan Shen for having another disciple in the Dharma God realm."
"No, she was originally a disciple of Daxuan Sword House. I have to thank Elder Nangong for giving this talented disciple to me, Baji Sword House." Shen Wuyu's tone was indifferent, but he was a little proud in his heart.
Nangong Qiushui smiled coldly, "But Qingxuan is my direct disciple, and she is stepping into the realm of Dharma God first. I hope Wan'er will be careful and don't get hurt by the Netherworld Xuanyin Sword."
Shen Wuyu's heart trembled. He obviously didn't expect Qingxuan to be able to practice Nangong Qiushui's special skill Netherworld Xuanyin Sword at such a young age. This talent was really terrifying.
Qingxuan looked at Lin Wan'er with a pair of phoenix eyes, and said with a contemptuous smile: "I didn't expect that even you can reach the realm of the Dharma God. I really underestimate you."
Lin Wan'er sneered, "Since even you can do it, cats and dogs must be able to become immortals, why can't I?" In terms of words, she still learned a lot from Yuan Futu.
When Qingxuan heard that she was compared with cats and dogs, she couldn't help but look angry and said: "It doesn't matter if you are beautiful, do you think you can follow the chickens and dogs to heaven by seducing that good-for-nothing elder?"
Lin Wan'er's expression turned cold when she heard that, "At least I have the beauty to seduce you, but you are a street shrew that no man would want. I'm afraid you won't even be able to ascend to heaven."
Qingxuan was so angry that her face turned pale with anger. She didn't expect that this woman who was originally taciturn would now become sharp-tongued and said angrily: "In the Tianxuan Sword Sect, you are just a vase, and you only know how to climb to the top with men.
Let’s see what other abilities you have besides your words!”
While he was talking, a middle-grade innate spiritual treasure had been sacrificed. The flying sword was gray in color. As soon as it appeared, the surrounding light sources seemed to be sucked into it, creating a black vortex.
Yuan Futu frowned and said: "Oops, I fell behind in the Lingbao first. That bitch's black sword is also your work, right?"
Xiaonan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard the name bitch, and said: "This sword is called 'Ye Xian'. The materials for it include extremely high-grade dark spiritual stones, deep-sea ice crystals that never see light all day long, and ten thousand-year wooden heart."
, starting with the 'Xuanyin Formation', it has a unique and powerful advantage in the dark element. Nangong Qiushui also specifically asked me to forge this spiritual treasure in order for Qingxuan to practice the Netherworld Xuanyin Sword."
Yuan Futu snorted, "It's not fair that all the money has gone to outsiders. It hasn't been long since Wan'er stepped into the realm of the Dharma God, and she hasn't had time to forge her own innate spiritual treasure."
Xiao Nan looked at him sideways and said: "Your victory over Sun Tianwei may not be very upright. Maybe others can't see it, but I can smell the scent of that top-grade innate spiritual treasure from a long distance, and this spiritual treasure is not
It belongs to my Sword Sect."
Yuan Futu did not expect that Xiao Nan would see through the secret of the Wind Seal in an instant, and his expression changed involuntarily.
Xiao Nan smiled and said: "But I have always been an open-minded person. I don't worry about anything that concerns me. Everyone has secrets, so I can't care about your private affairs, and I don't want to."
Hearing these words, Yuan Futu breathed a sigh of relief. If Yan Li's affairs were revealed, it might cause big waves in the Sword Sect.
Lin Wan'er deeply felt the cold dark atmosphere, and felt that her breathing was not smooth. A sense of fear arose deep in her heart. This feeling was gradually amplified, and she couldn't help but think, "It's amazing, people are in the darkness."
It is easy for me to feel fear, loneliness and a series of negative emotions. I didn’t expect that her cultivation of dark elements is so advanced that she can amplify these emotions and reduce my combat ability."
Thinking in her heart, she also sacrificed the acquired spiritual treasure, and the flying sword bloomed into a large haze of light in the void, which was magnificent and unparalleled. The true power contained in it also spread out immediately, and the dark true power continued to spread out.
The elements consume each other.
The two extreme elements, which one is stronger and which one is weaker, will soon be revealed at this moment.
"Shenxia Sword Technique!"
Lin Wan'er made a soft sound, and the flying sword suddenly swayed upwards, holding up a wolf-like haze. Her "Shenxia Sword Technique" was created by a senior sword sect who visualized the changes in the light source in the clouds when he was practicing in the clouds.
It is a result of sudden enlightenment, and its level can be regarded as second level, but if it is used to the extreme, its power cannot be underestimated.
Qingxuan didn't seem to pay attention to the vase at all, and she pointed it like a sword in the distance. The ink-like sword light suddenly shot into the air and collided with the source of the haze, making a loud and muffled sound.
, Ambilight.
Lin Wan'er snorted coldly, and used the sword technique again, drawing countless rays of hazy light in the air, as dense as a spider, covering them fiercely, and the majestic sword energy opened and closed vertically and horizontally inside, showing an unusually sharp aura.