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With a few puffs, Lingqi's shoulder was sliced ​​by the sword thread, bloody and bloody, Lingqi yelled angrily, and threw the Rainbow Shocking Sword, which turned into a rainbow bridge and pierced through Wang Xian's head.

Wang Xian only felt a huge pressure rolling from the top of his head, he exhaled loudly, and Qingshuang's double-edged sword struck upwards vigorously.

boom!Rumble!Rumble!

The Cyan Frost Double-edged Sword pierced the Hongqiao formed by the Shocking Rainbow Sword. The Hongqiao was like a star falling from the nine heavens, and directly smashed the eighth-level Cyan Frost Double-edged Sword into several sections.

Wang Xian decisively let go of Qingshuang's double-edged sword and performed the seven transformations of the eagle god, and seven figures appeared in front of Hongqiao.

Lingqi manipulated Hongqiao to penetrate the bodies of two figures, but what penetrated was only Wang Xian's phantom.

Wang Xian teleported to the top of Lingqi's head, and the Taiqing sword in his hand slashed at Lingqi's head, trying to split his head in half like a watermelon.

In an extremely critical situation, Lingqi raised his head and sprayed out his golden elixir. The golden elixir was like a ball of dough, flying out pieces of face leaves, but what the golden elixir flew out were not the dough leaves, but a handle of eighth-level fly The sword is less than an inch long, but it is extremely sharp.

Wang Xian waved the Taiqing Sword to form a series of sword nets, but a sword net could only stop the flying sword for three breaths, and after three breaths, the flying sword, which was as dense as a locust, pierced through the sword nets and flew towards him. The vital parts of his whole body flew.

"Disha 72 sword array." Wang Xian sacrificed the galaxy-like Earth Sha 72 sword array. Immediately, the galaxy-like sword array turned into a rainbow and swept the flying swords towards the magical golden core.

A glare of light shot out from Jian Jinli's eyes, and with a movement of his figure, he took over the Disha 72 sword array to avoid the fate of being swept away by the Lingqi Golden Elixir.

Ling Qi broke out in a cold sweat, secretly thinking dangerously, and immediately swallowed his golden core.

Seeing the strength of the sword, Wang Xian took back the Disha 72 sword array with interest, and said to Lingqi: "Brother, I have accepted it, I have accepted it!"

Ling Qi's face was livid, and he hated Wang Xian so much, but he had to put on a magnanimous look on the surface, and said: "The sword formation mastered by the younger brother is extraordinary, and the younger brother admires, admires."

Jian Jinli looked at Wang Xian admiringly, and said: "Ling Dong has worked hard, and he has actually practiced the Disha 72 sword array. Yes, you will be No. 1 in front of the disciples of the Jindan realm in the future. As long as you don't meet Yuanying Lao Strange, no one is the opponent of Disha 72 Sword Formation. What is even more valuable is that the 72 swords in your Disha 72 Sword Formation are all divine swords above the eighth rank. Even the master is jealous of your Divine Sword, hahaha Ha ha!"

All the disciples immediately talked about it.

"Practiced the Disha 72 sword array, and every sword is an eighth-level sword. This junior brother Lingdong is really a monster. I haven't heard of his name before. He has been unknown. I didn't expect to become a blockbuster this time."

"The back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach! It seems that from now on, the sword spirit gate will be the world of agility, and we will no longer be his opponents in the future duel of the Jindan realm."

Facing Ling Dong, who was weaker than himself a few years ago, suddenly became extremely powerful, some of the disciples in the Golden Core realm were envious, and some were jealous.

After a few words of modesty, Wang Xian retreated to where he was standing, and remained silent. He knew that keeping a low profile was what he should do at this moment.

The challenges continue. . .

Among the ten challenges, nine people failed, and only Wang Xian's challenge succeeded.

"Okay, there is no one left to challenge your senior brother. Your senior brother Lingjia is stationed in the Holy Land and guards the spiritual root. Now you are a monk in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. You can't challenge it. Even the teacher wants to win It’s not easy for you senior brothers.” Jian Jinli glanced at the solemn young monk, and nodded approvingly.

Lingjia is No.1 among the disciples, and his cultivation base has been promoted to the middle stage of Nascent Soul. In his eyes, those brothers and sisters in the Jindan realm are like ants. He doesn't care about the duel between them, and keeps closing his eyes. repose.

As soon as he heard that Ling Jiaxin was stationed in the Holy Land and guarding the spiritual root, Wang Xian's face was overjoyed, his eyes shone with dazzling light, and before Jian Jinli could speak, he walked out, bowed to Jian Jinli, and said: "The disciple is clever I am willing to challenge the senior brother to see how much the cultivation base of Lingdong is different from the senior senior brother, and I hope the master will allow me."

With a bang, the whole cave suddenly became noisy.

"No. Lingdong dares to challenge the elder brother who has been cultivated in the middle stage of Yuanying. Even if he has the 72 sword formations of Disha, he is not the opponent of the old monster in the middle stage of Yuanying."

"I really overestimated my capabilities. I thought that if I could create a 72 Disha sword formation, I would be invincible with 72 eighth-level divine swords. Against the mid-Yuanying boss, even a hundred Disha 72 sword formations would not be enough."

Ling Jiaxin opened his eyes, stared at Wang Xian with two lightning-like gazes, and said disdainfully: "You are only a Jindan cultivator, if you don't produce a Nascent Soul, don't challenge me, or you will ask for trouble."

If it was placed in the Sha 72 sword formation where Wang Xian did not reveal himself, everyone would think he was crazy when they heard that he was going to challenge Ling to raise his salary.

Although Wang Xian said it now, everyone was surprised, but everyone still felt that he had the qualifications for this challenge. After all, the Disha 72 sword formation is a legendary sword formation. Everyone is not clear about how to deal with the Nascent Soul monster.

Jian Jinli thought for a moment, and seeing Wang Xian's firm expression and his attitude of never turning back, he sighed in his heart: "This Lingdong is still too young. With the 72 Disha Sword Formation, I was confused by the heart demon. Thinking that he is invincible in the world, he even challenged Ling Dong, who was in the mid-term of Yuan Ying, to raise his salary. It would be good for him to have a duel once, and it would be of great benefit to Ling Dong. His demons."

"Okay. Salary increase, you can guide your Lingdong junior brother, be gentle, don't hurt his life." Jian Jinli did not give Wang Xian the slightest hope of winning, but only hoped that Lingdong's salary increase would not seriously injure Wang Xiancai.

"Disciple saves it." Ling Jia took a step forward and appeared on the spirit battle platform in an instant, sacrificing the dragon coiled sword knotted with a horned dragon.

Immediately, the sound of Wanlong's Qiming rose, one higher than the other, and rang for a long time in the Water Curtain Mansion.

"As soon as the dragon pan comes out, who will fight for the front! It's been two full years since I have seen Brother Jia raise the dragon pan sword. I really look forward to the dragon pan sword showing its might."

"One year ago, the salary-raising brother was a mid-Yuanying cultivation base, and now I'm afraid he has reached the peak of the mid-Yuanying stage. I don't know how good his swordsmanship is."

On the spirit battle stage!

Ling Jiaxin held the dragon pan sword and looked at Wang Xian coldly.

Wang Xian was looking at Ling's salary increase. For him, it was not difficult for him to defeat the monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and he didn't have any fear in his heart.

With a swish, Ling Jiaxin swung the dragon pan sword, and immediately, the aura of the entire spirit battle platform was sucked away by the dragon pan sword.

Once the aura is empty, many spells cannot be used. Just like the importance of air to ordinary people, monks need the aura in the air to perform spells.

Wang Xian hastily took out a tripod of Gu Yuan Pills from his Qian Kun bag, threw out ten thousand Gu Yuan Pills, and immediately gathered around him into a stream of spiritual energy. He looked at Ling with a sneer and said, "Brother salary increase, junior fellow I knew you were going to use this trick, and I have been on guard against you for a long time."

"Hmph!" Ling Jiaxin held up the sword flower, and immediately, the dragon-shaped sword energy shot at Wang Xian in a criss-cross pattern.

The sword qi took the shape of a dragon, and the speed increased a hundred times. Wang Xian was unable to defend against the dragon-shaped sword qi. When he cast the body of the eagle god, his body became golden, and several dragon-shaped sword qi that could not be dodged hit him. Open the body of the eagle god.

"What kind of supernatural powers does Lingdong use to resist Brother Ling's dragon-shaped sword energy?"

"It's unbelievable, our Sword Spirit Sect doesn't have physical supernatural powers that can resist the dragon-shaped sword energy."

While the disciples of Sword Spirit Sect were discussing, Ling Jiaxin's face turned cold, and he swung the dragon pan sword and shot out ninety-nine 81 dragon-shaped sword auras. The dragon-shaped sword aura gathered into a sword like a hurricane, disappeared into the void, and stabbed the To Wang Xian's eyebrows.

Wang Xian performed the seven transformations of the eagle god, and seven figures appeared in place to confuse the dragon-shaped sword energy.

With a pop, Ling Jiaxin manipulated the dragon-shaped sword energy to pierce "Wang Xian" between the eyebrows, only to find out that the dragon-shaped sword energy pierced only Wang Xian's phantom.

"The dragon-shaped sword aura of Lingjia is not ordinary sword aura. My eagle body can defend against one or two attacks, but cannot defend more attacks." Wang Xian recognized the situation on the field and sacrificed decisively. Disha 72 sword array.

The Disha 72 sword formation is not an ordinary sword formation in the cultivation world, but an ancient formation created by ancient monks.The Disha 72 Formation was a well-known fierce formation in ancient times, but it has been lost now. Many monks can use the Disha 72 Sword Formation, and even some of them are just imitated sword formations.

The Disha 72 sword array is like a yin and yang gossip revolving in front of Wang Xian.

"Look at the power of Disha's 72 sword formation. If it can't even stop the sword moves of the spirit's salary increase in the middle stage of Yuanying, the power of this ancient formation is really weak." Wang Xian thought in his heart.

Seeing the Disha 72 sword formation, Ling Jiaxin swung the dragon pan sword and shot out dragon-shaped sword energy to hit the Disha 72 sword formation, trying to break the sword formation in one fell swoop.

The 72 eighth-order divine swords in the Disha 72 sword array rotated along mysterious trajectories, and the sound of "clicking" sounded, and the divine sword smashed the dragon-shaped sword energy that came from the lasing.

"Even my dragon-shaped sword aura can stop me. The Disha 72 sword formation is worthy of being a well-known sword formation in the cultivation world. No, the ordinary Disha 72 sword formation will definitely not be able to stop the dragon-shaped sword aura. Could it be the Disha 72 formed by the spirit? There is something strange about the sword array." Ling Jiaxin frowned, and roared unwillingly, and kept waving the dragon pan sword to shoot out dragon-shaped sword aura, no matter how much dragon-shaped sword aura was, it was twisted to pieces by Di Sha 72 sword array.

The dragon-shaped sword energy is like a child in front of Disha 72 sword array