In Jian Zong Tallin, on the second day, the ranking battle in the inner courtyard started again.
Although after a day of fierce fighting, on the second day, the atmosphere in the square not only did not weaken, but even showed signs of boiling.
Because on the first day, many inner court disciples stood out and gave everyone a wonderful competition.
Among them, the most stunning person is naturally Mu Xingzhu.
Her current strength and cultivation made both Li Lingxiao and Wang Xiaotian slightly afraid.
On the ring, Mu Xingzhu looked calm and drew his sword again, knocking an elite disciple ranked sixteenth in the inner court off the ring.
"Winner, Mu Xingzhu!" a deacon shouted loudly, with admiration in his eyes.
"Mu Xingzhu has entered the top sixteen!"
"Yes, it's too strong. As long as we don't encounter too strong opponents, there should be no problem in the top ten."
Thousands of disciples were whispering to each other, with admiration in their eyes.
After all, the rise of Mu Xingzhu can be called a miracle.
"The next battle is Mu Xingzhu's duel..." The deacon paused, looked at Mu Xingzhu, and sighed slightly.
"Fight against Bai Zichen!"
As soon as the deacon said this, there was an uproar.
One is Mu Xingzhu who got a great opportunity in the Void Sword Realm and showed his sharp edge.
One is Bai Zichen, who firmly occupies the second place in the inner courtyard, has eight changes in his soul, and is unfathomable.
This battle is extremely fascinating.
Even the hills and mountains standing on the high platform in the distance were all looking towards me.
The wind filled the building beside him, and his face was calm, as if he was wandering in space and thinking about something.
"Junior Sister Mu, please give me some advice."
Bai Zichen tapped the ground with the soles of his feet and landed gracefully on the ring, his tone was calm and his demeanor was graceful.
This carefree scene made many female disciples' eyes shine with brilliance.
"Bai Zichen..." A look of disgust appeared in Mu Xingzhu's wonderful eyes.
"If you hadn't stood by and watched, Senior Brother Ye wouldn't have..." Mu Xingzhu held the Aurora Sword tightly, her delicate body trembling slightly.
After hearing Mu Xingzhu's words, the noise in the audience quieted down slightly.
Some disciples looked at Bai Zichen with strange eyes.
As a fellow disciple, it is chilling to sit back and watch, staying aloof from the incident.
Some inner court disciples had previously spread the news that Bai Zichen and others were unwilling to save him.
Feeling the strange gazes, Bai Zichen's eyes flashed slightly, and he still smiled lightly and said: "Junior sister Mu, you don't know how much pressure I have endured, senior brother, right? That Xuan Hao keeps saying he wants to kill me.
Disciples of the inner courtyard, if it weren't for my checks and balances, the disciples of the inner courtyard would have suffered heavy casualties."
Bai Zichen explained with a hint of sadness, as if he felt that what he did was not good enough.
"That's right, senior brother Bai Zichen has tried his best, and only he has the strength to check and balance Xuan Hao!"
"That's right, senior brother Bai Zichen is thinking about the overall situation of the inner court. How can Mu Xingzhu say that?"
Some nymphos who were enamored with Bai Zichen immediately screamed.
"How shameless!" Ji Ling said coldly.
Yan Wushuang on the side didn't say anything. She didn't witness it with her own eyes, so she couldn't make a judgment.
Mu Xingzhu was speechless. She and Bai Zichen had nothing to say. They could only see the true chapter under the sword.
Sonorous!
The blades of the swords crossed each other, and the light flickered.
Bai Zichen's sword is also a divine weapon with magic patterns. At this moment, when it is used, the sword shines brightly and sweeps across the ten directions.
Mu Xingzhu's face was solemn, Bai Zichen's strength was far beyond the comparison of others.
Only Yan Wushuang can defeat him.
boom!
Mu Xingzhu no longer hid his clumsiness and directly displayed his soul sword intention.
The transparent soul sword wave swept out, even Bai Zichen's color changed slightly.
But he still used his sword moves to resist the soul sword intent.
This does not mean that the soul sword is not strong.
Rather, this sword intention was directly initiated into Mu Xingzhu by Ying Ning.
It will be difficult for her to fully comprehend it for a while, and she will not be able to exert her full strength.
"If this Mu Xingzhu's cultivation level is equal to mine, then this sword intention can really pose a big threat to me." Bai Zichen also had lingering fears.
But fortunately, with his current level of cultivation, he can still surpass Mu Xingzhu.
"Originally, this move was used to suppress Wushuang, but now, let me use you to test the sword first."
Bai Zichen secretly thought in his heart.
He struck out a sword again, and with this strike, a mysterious artistic conception also spread out.
Poignant, sad, and moving...
"This is!"
Just when Bai Zichen used this sword, Yan Wushuang, Ji Ling, and even all the disciples in the inner courtyard showed shock in their eyes.
"Are you finally willing to use this sword?" Yan Wushuang murmured to himself, his eyes bright.
Not only the disciples of the inner courtyard, but also the disciples of the outer courtyard. Although I don't know the origin of Bai Zichen's sword, I can still feel the faint sadness.
Even the elders such as Qinghe, Gutuo, Xiyun, etc. were moved and stood up to investigate carefully.
Because they realized that this was Bai Zichen's swordsmanship that left traces on Yi Jian Cliff.
Even not far away, the hills and mountains are slightly focused.
"This artistic conception of the sword..." On the side, Feng Manlou shook his head slightly.
In the entire inner courtyard, he is probably the only one who knows who the person who left traces on Yijian Cliff is.
Because Fengmanlou, in Tianhuang Plain, experienced the whole process of Ye Guchen's creation of this move.
"Counterfeiting is just counterfeiting. It only has its form but no meaning. This sword has lost its soul."
Feng Manlou sighed secretly in his heart.
Qiu Shan on the side also noticed some clues.
But not everyone has their knowledge and vision.
Even though the elders of the inner circle were a little confused and felt that Bai Zichen's sword was a bit rough compared to the sword mark on the sword cliff, they didn't think much about it.
"The mark left by the sword is all about the right time, place, and people. This sword may not be as strong as the sword mark on Yi Jian Cliff, but it still has that meaning." Elder Gu Tuo praised in a serious tone.
Qinghe glanced at him suspiciously.
These elders all felt that there was a difference between Bai Zichen's sword and the sword mark on the same sword cliff.
However, on the stage, facing Bai Zichen's sword, even Mu Xingzhu was in a daze for a moment.
She already had a lot of worries in her heart, but the emotion brought out by this sword actually made her slightly dazed.
But because Bai Zichen's sword did not touch the essence, Mu Xingzhu woke up the next moment.
However, Bai Zichen's sword was already in front of him.
If Mu Xingzhu relies on the Immortal Soul Bead to practice for a while longer and reaches above the Sixth Transformation of Soul, she will be somewhat confident in dealing with Bai Zichen.
But now, Mu Xingzhu is still a little reluctant to defeat Bai Zichen who has undergone eight transformations.
"Junior sister Mu, although you have received a great opportunity, let me let my senior brother tell you what it means that there are people outside the world and there is a sky outside the world!"
Bai Zichen had a smile on his face, thinking that he had already won.
"Senior Brother Ye, Xingzhu is useless no matter how useless he is. He can't replace you, become the number one in the inner court, and keep the Venerable Cave..." A sad smile appeared on the corner of Mu Xingzhu's mouth.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the outcome of this battle has been decided.
"This sword is really strong. Mu Xingzhu was defeated unjustly." Yan Wushuang's beautiful eyes were bright, as if she couldn't wait to learn from Bai Zichen's sword.
However, at this moment, a burst of flame burst out from the sky in the distance.
Falling onto this arena with a crash!
"What's going on!"
For a moment, everyone was surprised.
However, because the flame was so fast, it fell directly on the ring in an instant.
There was a roar and smoke filled the air.
A fair and slender hand with a light blue-gold luster stretched out and directly grasped the sword between two fingers.
Sonorous!
The sword edge stops...
"As a disciple of my Sword Sect, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson!"
A whisper, not loud, but like thunder, resounded in everyone's ears.
This sound seemed to freeze the heaven and the earth, causing everyone here to be silent.