The Invisible Ten Thousand Sword Technique, nearly ten thousand invisible sword energy erupted. Even though the spectators around could not capture the outline of the sword energy, the danger and murderous intent that almost hit the face still made everyone on the scene numb.
Ling Yunpo's heart was tightened when he saw it, and he naturally knew the power of the invisible Ten Thousand Sword Technique.
An ordinary monk was alarmed by murder, and using defensive magic weapons was a subconscious reaction.
But this is actually a trap, because no matter how powerful a magic weapon is, its defense strength is not enough to block nearly ten thousand sword energy.
When the magic weapon is broken and you have to change your moves, it will be too late.
The correct way is to attack against attack. For example, Qiu Changtian can use "Taiyi Lei" to break it.
Taiyi Thunder has a very wide range. No matter whether you have ten thousand or ten million invisible sword energy, you can all emit divine thunder and destroy them.
But Senior Sister An did not have such a large-scale Taoist technique... She threw the Feiyan Sword out, and the sword light and body instantly overlapped. Then the sword light surged several feet and shot towards the Dharma Yuanzhi quickly.
The body and sword are united!
As the ultimate move of Shushan Sword Immortal, the unity of body and sword is to combine the body with swords, thereby greatly increasing the power, speed and lethality of the flying sword...
Of course, since this move consumes too much true energy, it can only be used as a killer weapon.
An Zhisu's choice was just right, just stuck at the moment when the Invisible Ten Thousand Sword Technique was activated, and it was the moment when Fa Yuanzhi was most proud and satisfied.
When he suddenly came back from his confidence, An Zhisu's sword light had already penetrated his chest.
Everyone only heard another sound in their ears, but it was not the female voice in the original Baiyujing Secret Realm, but another strange spirit voice:
"The winner is Shushan, how can you know the Su."
Ling Yunpo breathed a sigh of relief.
Haha, I am worthy of being my senior sister.
The disciples of Shushan around also cheered: First!
The first foreign disciple who was cut by the Sword Immortal of the Grass!
The hardships we have suffered over the years have finally taught you how great it is!
Conversely, the faces of the Kunlun disciples became a little ugly, especially the junior brother and sister who were called by the direct message of Fayuan, whose faces seemed to be about to cry.
Master, it’s not good! Brother Fa was eliminated in the first round!
An Zhisu snorted, without any pride, and did not speak, but turned around and walked out of the field.
Ling Yunpo hurried downstairs, greeted his senior sister and smiled:
"Congratulations to senior sister for winning the championship."
"The opponent is very powerful." Facing the compliment of his junior brother, An Zhisu was very modest and said with a smile, "That person's invisible sword energy is very powerful. If you are not careful, you will be caught. You can meet him in the future.
Be careful.”
"From the future?" Ling Yun said with a smile, "He was eliminated by his senior sister, where did he come from?"
"Well, even if it's not above the big competition, there will be opportunities to meet in the future." An Zhisu was a little embarrassed, but he still explained.
The two of them talked and laughed, and walked away from the No. 9 Tower in the awe-inspiring eyes of the disciples of Shushan around them.
As soon as they left the door, they saw Shi Liuli and Luo Yan just pressing the sword light and descending on the surrounding platform.
"Why are there so many people here?" Miss Shi asked curiously.
"I heard that two high-level disciples from Shushan and Kunlun were fighting inside." Luo Yan replied.
"Oh?" Shi Liuli asked in doubt, "Junior brother, you have been with me all the time. How do you know that the disciples of Shushan and Kunlun are fighting?"
"Look." Luo Yan smiled and pointed to the gate of the pavilion, "The monks who watched the battle came out from inside were mostly Kunlun Shushan, and Penglai was the least. But it was not just because Kunlun and Shushan monks were fighting inside just now?"
"And since everyone comes out of it at this time, it means the battle is over... Senior sister, look!"
Shi Liuli looked up and saw another sign sword shooting from a distance, sank into the plaque upstairs.
Obviously, the new two-person competition has been booked in this ninth floor.
"Hmph." Shi Liuli was obviously a little unhappy about the observation that his junior brother surpassed him.
转头看见安知素和凌云破经过,石大小姐忽然咦了一声.
"Hey, junior brother." She stared at Ling Yunpo's back and suddenly shouted, "That person... have I seen him before?"
Ling Yunpo didn't know that, but he just left with An Zhisu's sword.
"Let's go to Tianmu Mountain outside?" Ling Yunpo said with a smile.
"Junior brother, your number is Sany Qi." Senior Sister An was careful, "I think it will be my turn soon. Why not wait until you finish the competition today before leaving."
"That's right." Ling Yunpo nodded and said.
About half an hour later, Ling Yunpo's signature sword indeed reacted, and suddenly shot out of lightning and flew straight ahead.
The two of them quickly caught up with the sword, and saw the sword descending again and falling into the plaque of the first pavilion.
"Junior brother, it's your place." An Zhisu said with a smile, obviously very confident in his junior brother's strength.
"Senior sister, please warm up a glass of wine and come back to drink it when I win." Ling Yun quipped.
"Okay." Senior Sister An really poured two glasses of wine, placed it flat on Feiyan Jian's sword, and began to heat it up.
Lingyunpo:………………………
OK, don't drink secretly while I'm not here.
When he entered the No. 1 pavilion, Ling Yunpo saw that the person standing opposite the venue was another old acquaintance:
The disciple of Yuqingguan Shendan Pavilion, Bi Lian.
"Oh no." Ling Yunpo sighed in his heart, but he sighed for the Yuqing Temple for Luo Yan.
It should be noted that unlike Kunlun Shushan, the disciples of Shushan, who were almost in the foundation building realm, the Penglai Yuqingguan Sect's attitude towards the Baiyujing Competition was so cold that they were not satisfied with the first round of registration, and they had to force the senior management to get enough people.
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Since they are strong men, the enthusiasm of these disciples to compete can be imagined. It is unknown how many rounds they can hold on to in the competition.
真正被玄都掌教他们寄予厚望的,无非也就七人而已……如今却要提前少一人了.
But if you think about it carefully, Senior Sister Bi Lian is indeed not strong in combat. Even if she didn’t meet me, Ling Yunpo, would she meet Qiu Changtian, Xu Yinglian, and An Zhisu, but she would still be a defeated end?
My defeat of her early is equivalent to helping her take a vacation early and no need to worry about the subsequent competition.
In this way, she should thank me!
Thinking of this, Ling Yunpo fisted.
碧涟这边显然也是提前做足功课,认出进场的乃是蜀山仙剑榜第二席破云剑仙,脸色立刻难看起来.
Seeing the other party bowing with his fists, he guessed that he would be merciless and would not let himself lose too ugly. Therefore, Bi Lian felt relieved again and bowed slightly to return the gift.
The next second, Ling Yunpo called out Qingping, Lei Feng and Wan Zhu three swords, and opened a cold front in the air, which shocked her to almost make her soul fly out of the sky.
I know Shushan’s signature double-handed sword-control technique, but what the hell is this same three swords?