"It would be great if it could stop the destruction..."

The young man in blue robe looked gloomy and worried that Luo Tian would break through, so he had no hope of getting the fourth place.

"No. 18, against No. 66!" shouted.

"It's my place?"

The young man in blue robe immediately stood up and boarded the competition platform.

"You are my opponent? The amount of the qi of heaven is okay!"

A rebellious voice sounded.

A black-skinned man from Wanjianmen took the stage.

"Yin Xiaofeng!"

The young man in the blue robe suddenly turned pale!

The black-skinned man "Yin Xiaofeng" is one of the three major earth Yuan realms of the Nanbi Taiwan Martial Arts and the terrible opponent of the 18th Spirit List!

"It's still time to admit defeat now!"

Yin Xiaofeng had an unruly and debauchery smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Please give me advice!"

The young man in blue robe said in a deep voice.

His goal is to enter the top twenty and have the ability to deal with the Earth Yuan realm. It would be too embarrassing if he didn't even have the courage to fight Yin Xiaofeng.

"start!"

As the referee finished speaking, Yin Xiaofeng immediately drew his sword, a black sword covered with sharp teeth slashed out a violent and black whirlwind sword light.

The young man in the blue robe used his boxing skills, but he restrained his offense and paid more attention to defense.

In this way, he can hold on for a while and lose it will not be too embarrassing.

Boom!

A sword fell, and the dark sword light was all around the body, and the whirlwind surrounded the cutting, making the lethality.

The blue-haired young man's boxing technique was immediately strangled and shattered.

He flew back, and the sword fell to the competition platform, releasing a black whirlwind sword energy, rushing around like thorns!

Puff!

The blue-haired young man left a shallow mark on his arms and legs.

"Under the truth, but it will cost a heavy price!"

Yin Xiaofeng licked his lips.

He has a nickname called "Sword Madman".

In terms of swordsmanship, Yin Xiaofeng can rank among the top ten of the spirit list, and can even pose a slight threat to the Tianxie Sword.

But because his fighting style is too crazy, he likes to do whatever he wants, and is not very stable, and his overall ranking is low.

"Storm-Cracking Sword!"

Yin Xiaofeng's smile was ferocious, which made people feel cold, and the black-toothed sword in his hand attacked wildly!

At the same time, a faint sense of true meaning of swordsmanship was released!

In an instant, the entire competition platform was shrouded in the dark storm, and the dark and violent sword light raged, emitting a terrifying aura like hell.

"Um?"

Luo Tian, ​​who was practicing, felt the fluctuations of the sword intent, released his spiritual consciousness, and sensed the battle on the competition stage.

After reaching the Earth Yuan realm, the possibility of comprehension of the true meaning will increase.

The geniuses in the Earth Yuan realm present were cultivated by major forces, with excellent talent potential and greater possibility of understanding the true meaning.

He began to use the Book of Heaven to engrave Yin Xiaofeng's true meaning of swordsmanship.

"Hahaha, is that kind of ability?"

Yin Xiaofeng laughed wildly.

The young man in the blue robe was completely suppressed. Even if he adopted a completely defensive strategy, he was stunned by Yin Xiaofeng and his injuries continued to increase.

"What a terrible offensive!" The young man in blue robe gritted his teeth and insisted.

The tenth move!

laugh!

A ferocious wound appeared on the abdomen of the young man in blue robe, as if he had been gnawed by a ferocious beast.

"I admit defeat!"

The young man in blue robe said immediately.

If he persists, he may have life worries!

"I lost in ten moves, and it seems far less than Jiang Daoyun!"

"No, Yin Xiaofeng's offensive is too terrible. If it were Qiao Hai or Yi Jingwen and other local Yuan realm, he might be able to hold on to a few more moves!"

Everyone was talking about it.

The nickname of Sword Madman is not for nothing.

A moment later, Xibi Wutai.

Xia Bingyue took the stage and fought fiercely with the top thirty geniuses on the spirit list.

Xia Bingyue's face is beautiful and quiet, her snow-white clothes are swaying, and a silhouette of a vague sword shadow appears in her starry eyes.

Swallow!

A magnificent ice crystal sword light slashed out, arousing the resonance of the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth, and a terrifying sword force like a cold winter glacier came.

Her opponent is also half a step into the Earth Yuan realm, and the ranking is slightly higher than her. Xia Bingyue did not hide her weakness and used the sword intent as soon as she took action.

"This woman's sword intent is extraordinary!"

In the audience area, the woman in the black robe in Ziluo Hall keenly noticed this.

"Xia Bingyue understood the sword intent just when she broke through the Spirit Sea realm!"

An old man with white eyebrows at Wanjian Sect stroked his beard and smiled.

What?

The senior executives of the other three sects, including members of the top ten hidden families, were all surprised.

Most geniuses with extremely talented geniuses have just broken through the Earth Yuan realm and understood the true meaning.

But Xia Bingyue understood it as soon as she broke through the Linghai Realm.

The gap between the two cannot be compared at all.

Wanjian Sect has such a genius that it makes other forces feel pressured.

At the next genius conference, Xia Bingyue is destined to be a powerful candidate for the genius king, and it is difficult for other forces to find one that can match it.

Xibi Taiwan.

laugh!

A crystal clear and cold sword cloud, like an aurora that cut through the sky clouds, severely injured the opponent and ended the battle.

"Xia Bingyue wins!"

There was a burst of exclamation around. In less than thirty moves, Xia Bingyue defeated the opponent who ranked higher than him in the spirit list.

"It's still that strong."

Luo Tian opened his eyes slightly and looked at Xia Bingyue.

"Bingyue, beautifully done!"

Yin Xiaofeng shouted.

He was obsessed with swords and fell in love with Xia Bingyue, who was also focused on swordsmanship, had an amazing talent and beautiful appearance at first sight.

Xia Bingyue looked back and looked at Yin Xiaofeng indifferently, and then stared at Luo Tian.

Luo Tian felt a sense of fighting from Xia Bingyue's eyes.

Once in Cangyun Kingdom, the two of them fought at the Martial Palace event. If they meet again at the Jiao Conference today, Xia Bingyue seems to want to fight with Luo Tian again. With other Wuguang, it is purely a duel between sword cultivators.

Luo Tian withdrew his gaze and continued to practice in seclusion.

His cultivation is rapidly improving, and the eighth-level spiritual sea cyclone in the Qi Sea is constantly improving, reaching more than 80%.

"Bingyue..."

Yin Xiaofeng's face suddenly darkened, and a sharp look appeared, and he immediately turned around and stared at Luo Tian.
To be continued...