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The golden light is shining, and it is unparalleled in sharpness. ╭(╯3╰)╮

The golden flying sword shines brightly, and a young man stands proudly on top of the flying sword.

The young man was dressed in a plain green robe, and he looked no more than twenty, but his cultivation was already at the peak of the spiritual solitude period.

Even the flying sword, if you have a little knowledge, you can see that its quality is extraordinary, at least it is a top-quality flying sword.

The young man looked indifferent, and landed on the largest high platform in the center of the square.

The first cultivator of the Sword Trial Conference has already appeared.

Although this person is at the pinnacle of the Spiritual Silence Stage, with such aptitude, he could not attract too much attention at the Sword Trial Conference where geniuses gathered. If it was an ordinary person, he would have been kicked off the stage long ago. Gatherings, spiritual solitary practitioners, why come to join in the fun, what qualifications do you have to show off.

But when this young man arrived, it was completely different.

There was a commotion among the crowd below, but no one dared to speak rudely.

Even the cultivators at the Golden Core stage had calm faces, calm expressions, and no displeasure at all.

In the crowd, someone seemed to know the green-robed youth, and exclaimed, "Ruthless Han Feng!"

"It's really Han Feng who is ruthless." Someone was terrified.

"Ruthless Han Feng." Lin Mu stood in front of the hall with doubts on his face.

Gu Yun said solemnly: "The ruthless Han Feng is extremely powerful, and he is one of the most competitive people in this competition. I don't know what he is going to do. If he makes a move later, you must observe carefully. Find out his weaknesses and plan ahead!"

Lin Mu looked calm and nodded slightly.

wow.

With a flash of sword light, a golden light appeared, the ruthless Han Feng stood on the high platform, pointing the tip of his sword directly at the main hall, his eyes were extremely firm, staring at a cultivator without taking his eyes off, a stern look flashed across his face, as if there was something wrong with him Great hatred.

"Qian Xiong, you dare to fight me." The ruthless Han Feng's voice was cold, slamming every word.

When this statement came out, the whole audience was shocked.

Many cultivators suddenly turned their heads and looked at Qian Xiong.

In front of the main hall, Qian Xiong stood in front of the hall, standing with all the Golden Core practitioners, but at this moment, his face was not at all relaxed, and his face was solemn.

There was already a lot of discussion among the crowd.

"The ruthless Han Feng actually challenged the golden core cultivator!"

"You're so brave!"

"Ruthless enough, absolute enough!"

Except for these people who simply watched the excitement, some cultivators also began to speculate.

"The ruthless man's strength is certainly tyrannical, but his strength is only at the spiritual stage after all, how can he beat Qian Xiong!"

"The difference between a cultivator at the golden core stage and a cultivator at the spiritual solitude stage is not as simple as a single realm. If it is said that a cultivator at the foundation stage can kill a cultivator at the solitary stage, I will easily believe it." The cultivator analyzed: "When I was in the foundation-building stage, I killed three cultivators in the spiritual solitude stage, but the gap between the spiritual solitary stage and the Jindan stage cannot be measured in terms of Taoism. Resolute, the goal is extremely clear, and will not give up until the goal is reached, but the actions are all extremely intelligent, why are you so stupid today, you have to hit the stone with an egg!"

"No one knows, maybe there are other secrets that are unknown!"

"No matter what, this battle must be very exciting." Another person said.

"That's not necessarily true." One person retorted: "Maybe Qian Xiong won't make a move at all!"

"I won't make a move." One person sneered: "Impossible, Qian Xiong will definitely make a move, a majestic Golden Core cultivator, in this big crowd, if even a Spiritual Serenity cultivator dare not accept the challenge, in the future What face is there to gain a foothold in the Heavenly Firmament Realm!"

The man said confidently: "Take a step back, Qian Xiong has no reason not to fight, he is not afraid of Han Feng at all!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Xiong really made a move.

A cyan sword light flashed, and Qian Xiong's figure instantly rose from the ground and flew directly to the high platform in the center of the square.

"Overestimate your own strength." Qian Xiong slapped the storage bag, and a cyan flying sword flew out instantly, hovering in front of him.

Lin Mu's eyes were like lightning, but his heart moved.

This cyan flying sword flew out of the storage bag. It was clearly just a top-quality flying sword, not a magic weapon.

The power of the magic weapon is unmatched, not to mention the gap between the golden core stage practitioners and the spiritual silence stage practitioners, but the gap between the magic weapon and the magic weapon cannot be made up. If the magic weapon meets the magic weapon, it may be difficult to withstand even a single blow. The reason why he was able to fight against the ranks and defeat the strong with the weak was definitely due to the Five Elements Ring.

Now Qian Xiong is only using a magic weapon level flying sword, and his strength is completely different from that of a magic weapon level flying sword cultivator.

This ruthless Han Feng, since he dared to challenge Qian Xiong, he must have something to rely on, and perhaps it is really possible to win.

However, the gap in strength between the two is too obvious after all. In his opinion, Han Feng still loses more than wins, and his hope is slim.

On the high platform, Han Feng and Qian Xiong stood facing each other.

At this moment, Master Wu Shuang suddenly waved his hand and placed a huge cyan barrier. The cyan spiritual power shield was as transparent, and the cultivators outside could clearly see the scene inside, but could not hear the sound.

This is what Wushuang Daoist did on purpose.

The Sword Trial Conference is here to settle grievances and grievances. It is a private matter. Some things cannot be known to the onlookers. As long as everyone can see the result, it will be fine.

Inside the cyan spiritual shield.

"The humiliation of that day, today I will pay back ten times." Han Feng's face flashed fiercely, and he stared at Qian Xiong: "Today, I will let your head fall to the ground!"

Qian Xiong sneered: "Don't be too arrogant. Back then, I thought of benevolence and didn't kill you. Now you are ungrateful and come to kill me. The only thing I feel now is regret, regret that I didn't kill you back then!"

Mentioning the past, a look of pain flashed on Han Feng's face. With a movement of his consciousness, he instantly activated his spiritual power. The flying sword flashed golden light and suddenly attacked Qian Xiong. Strong attack power, no doubt.

Qian Xiong's expression remained unchanged, and with a casual move, the cyan flying sword flew forward, facing Han Feng's golden flying sword tit for tat.

Ding.

With a crisp sword sound, the two flying swords separated suddenly.

The light of Qian Xiong's flying sword remained the same, but Han Feng's flying sword became dimmer in an instant.

With one blow, you can score high or low.

Lin Mu's expression was calm, and the light in his eyes flickered slightly.

The attack of the two of them seemed normal, and Han Feng seemed to be at a disadvantage, but he always felt that something was not normal.

The attack of the two was just to test each other. Although Qian Xiong was at the golden core stage, he had not displayed his sword skills. It is normal for Han Feng to be at a disadvantage, but since he dared to challenge Qian Xiong, his strength would never be so inferior .

With this blow, Han Feng seemed to be showing weakness.

With a flash of golden light, Han Feng turned cold, and manipulated the flying sword to attack again.

For this blow, he almost used all his strength.

The golden flying sword radiated brilliantly, and its sword energy was unparalleled, attacking Qian Xiong directly.

However, Qian Xiong sneered: "I haven't seen you in decades. Although your strength has grown, it's nothing more than that. I really think your strength has improved. It seems that your previous reputation was just a vain name. The embroidered pillow is unbearable." hit!"

The cyan flying sword flashed and met Han Feng's golden flying sword fiercely.

In this blow, he had shown his real ability, and he didn't even bother to deal with Han Feng again.

In this sword test meeting, in full view of everyone, if he can't stand against a practitioner who is at the stage of spiritual solitude, what face will he have in the future.

For this attack, he used the sword skill he had just learned, Blue Flower Sword Rain.

Since he advanced to the Golden Core stage, under his hard work, he finally comprehended the sword skill, Blue Flower Sword Rain.

Although the attack power of the blue and white sword rain cannot be compared with those cultivators at the advanced golden core stage, and the flying sword he uses is not a magic weapon, but compared with those cultivators who only comprehend the self-destructive sword skill at the spiritual tranquility stage, his attack power is undoubtedly stronger Much stronger.

With this blow, he was confident that he could kill Han Feng.

Blossoming sword energy forms blue flowers, dancing in the sky, extremely beautiful.

Every blue and white flower has extremely powerful attack power.

Under Qian Xiong's control, the blue and white flowers gathered rapidly, and immediately condensed into a huge blue and white flower.

Immediately, with a smile on his face, Qian Xiong waved his hand, and the huge blue flower went straight to Han Feng.

Han Feng's face was firm and resolute, and he desperately mobilized his spiritual power to meet Qian Xiong fiercely.

However, his hard attack made Qian Xiong's smile brighter.

He didn't even display his self-injury sword skill.

Really funny.

With such strength, he dared to challenge the masters of Jindan stage.

Qian Xiong was smiling, and his heart was completely relaxed. He didn't even want to kill Han Feng with this blow. He wanted to let Han Feng suffer all kinds of torture and humiliation under the watchful eyes of the crowd, and then die with hatred to show severely punish it.

This is what happens when you challenge a Golden Core cultivator.

Everything seemed to be under Qian Xiong's control, and Qinghua met Han Fengfeijian in mid-air.

boom.

A strong roar came immediately.

The blue and white flowers burst, and the finely broken blue and white flowers flew out, and the sword energy was like rain.

True sword skill, blue and white sword rain.

When the blue and white flowers exploded, Lin Mu urged his divine sense with all his strength to check where Han Feng was.

He always felt that things were not that simple. If Han Feng really stayed behind, now was the best time to explode.

Qian Xiong was already lax and put down his vigilance. If there was a thunderous strike at this time, even if he couldn't kill Qian Xiong, he would certainly be able to seriously injure him.

Things really happened as Lin Mu expected.

At the moment when Qian Xiong's sword skill Blue Flower Sword Rain erupted, a ruthless look flashed across Han Feng's face, and he began to frantically activate his spiritual power.

In the rain of blue swords all over the sky, a golden light flashed suddenly.

The sword light is bright and extremely dazzling, under this golden light, the blue and white sword rain will be eclipsed.

The sword light is not as diffuse as the blue and white sword rain, but it is extremely concise, like a golden flying sword.

Sword skill, Golden Scale Slash.

With an inexplicable ferocity on Han Feng's face, he attacked Qian Xiongxin's mouth with all his strength.

He has been showing weakness, waiting for this moment.

The biggest dream of all time is about to come true at this moment, and Qian Xiong is about to die.

boom.

Two powerful sword skills galloped recklessly in the air, causing extreme destruction.

If Master Wushuang hadn't placed restrictions in advance, the entire Wufeng Peak might have suffered from it.

But to everyone's surprise, it was Han Feng's Golden Scale Slash that had the upper hand in these two sword skills.

In the rain of blue and white swords, the golden sword shadow was extremely sharp, going upstream, aiming at Qian Xiongzhi's mouth.

Qian Xiong was extremely surprised by Han Feng's attack and turned pale with shock.

He reacted immediately, fully mobilized his spiritual power, and controlled Qing Hua to fly back to save himself.

The rain of cyan swords was like a tide, flowing back against the current, blocking Han Feng's Golden Scale Slash. At the same time, there were also many small blue flowers attacking Han Feng.

Under the obstruction of the blue and white sword rain, Han Feng's golden scale cut formed a golden giant sword that continuously melted and became smaller.

When it arrived in front of Qian Xiong, it had already turned into a short dagger.

Qian Xiong's face was cold, and the cyan flying sword flashed suddenly, blocking the golden dagger.

But at this time, another huge golden scale slash flew straight towards him.

"Two bursts of sword skills." The face of the head of the Tianjian Sect changed, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

Lin Mu's eyes flickered, staring at the huge golden scale cut.

Sword skills, this is real sword skills.