The sword pill Jin Dan condensed by sword cultivation can be said to be a special energy condensation of sword qi mixed with spiritual power, because it contains sword qi, it contains a kind of violent destructiveness.

Therefore, their Jin Dan is also known as the sword pill, which can be said to be the artificial innate spirit sword embryo body, with this kind of sword pill, you can condense spiritual power at any time and materialize a flying sword magic weapon.

This is still very different from the golden pill condensed by other cultivators, so many sword cultivators cannot break through the Yuanying realm, but may cultivate themselves into a sword-like existence.

Moreover, in the process of merging their souls into the sword pill, they may also be damaged by the sword qi in the sword pill, lose their self-consciousness, and become a sword spirit that only leaves the sword path and sword intent instinct.

Zhu Lingwu's purpose is to cultivate immortals and ascend, seeking a way of immortality, and he doesn't want to become a weishenme sword spirit, so it is better to follow his original path of lich ghosts.

Of course, what path the sword cultivator will take in the end, not all of them will become out of control sword spirits, there are also examples of sword cultivation still being able to break the Dan Condensing Baby, and even the ascension of the sword, but this is very rare.

However, for a Qi Refining Disciple, Jin Dan, Yuan Ying or something are still very far away, so there is no need to think about this now.

Now seeing that the two Douyang Peak sword cultivators in the ring are often fighting, there are many people on the side of the ring cheering for them, and there are even some familiar companions cheering for them.

Zhu Lingwu looked very bland, but these two sword cultivators fought like this, although they controlled their natal flying swords, the consumption of spiritual power was much less, but it took a long time. It is a great test of their own spiritual power and divine sense.

It's rare to fight like this in actual combat. After all, the ring competition has also been restricted in many situations, if in reality, unless it is a life and death enemy, or if it encounters a so-called demon, it will be so desperately attacked, otherwise it would have stopped a long time ago and gone their own way.

Therefore, the sword cultivators of these two Douyang Peaks fought like this for half an hour. The movements of the two of them controlling the flying sword obviously slowed down.

It can be seen from the changes in the flying swords of the two of them, and now the two of them have invariably reduced many complex movements of the flying swords, and only make changes when the opponent's flying swords make tentative attacks.

Otherwise, it is like two fighting cocks peeping at each other, fluttering slightly in the air, looking for fighters.

The aura and sword shadow that originally permeated the center of the ring gradually faded a lot, and Zhu Lingwu knew the difference between victory and defeat. It's almost there.

Sure enough, in a matter of seconds, a sword cultivator of Douyang Peak remotely controlled the flying sword. Piercing the opponent's flying sword again.

This stab seemed very unexpected, and the other sword cultivator had no choice but to control the flying sword to come up and block it, and the two flying swords inevitably had a fierce duel in mid-air.

But the previous Douyang Peak sword cultivator seemed to have made a desperate bet, maybe there was also some special spell attached to his flying sword that could give his flying sword an advantage in this kind of hard-hitting confrontation.

Therefore, after this collision, the flying sword controlled by the other monk could not help but swing four or five steps away with the spiritual wave that exploded when the two flying swords touched each other.

However, the monk who originally made this attack, the flying sword under his control burst into a burst of spiritual light, but in the end, he resisted the overflowing sword aura aura, even if it made his flying sword aura look a lot dimmer.

But with his intention or not, he seized this opportunity and directly drove the flying sword in front of the opponent, while the flying sword controlled by the other monk could not come back to resist for the time being.

However, this is also an adventure, in order to carry the sword aura that exploded from the two flying swords, he consumed more spiritual power than his opponent at this moment, so if he can't defeat the opponent this time, then in the next competition, he may lose in the end because of this consumption of spiritual power.

But for Jian Xiu, as long as he seizes the opportunity and catches the flaw, then the victory is already in front of him, and the other party is afraid that he will not have the opportunity to compete with him.

At this moment, his flying sword instantly came in front of the opponent, even if the opponent still had a sword light around him, but how could this sword light block the attack of the flying sword body, only one touch, and the sword light had already been scattered.

In the blink of an eye, although the opponent's body was still unwilling to flicker, the flying sword was already on his forehead, and he had already lost.

This Douyang Peak Sword Cultivator knew that he had lost, and if he lost, he was defeated, that is, he lacked the other party's determination to fight to the death, and as a result, when Zuihou fought the sword, he still had spare strength, but he let the other party take the risk of winning.

In such a ring, he couldn't help but play tricks, and then manipulate the flying sword to fight back, so he simply resigned himself to his fate and took his flying sword back and landed in the scabbard behind his back.

"I lost!"

This sword cultivator of Douyang Peak said with a slightly pale face, and at the same time dispersed all the spiritual light on his body.

And the Douyang Peak Sword Cultivator who had succeeded in taking the risk didn't do anything to persecute him anymore, and he also took back his flying sword with the spirit trick in his hand, and said with a smile, "I gave it to Senior Brother! I also took an adventure, thank you Senior Brother for your advice!"

"Senior brother is polite, defeat is defeat, I have nothing to say!"

The defeated sword cultivator just shook his head, especially since he was still called a senior brother, and this face was indeed being swept away.

After that, the deacon in charge of the referee naturally came forward and announced the results, and Zhu Lingwu also began to look for the next ring to watch, in fact, the two ring matches were over, and it was almost the end of the afternoon, and the sky had already darkened.

However, there was a colorful aura over this Yanwu Square, and it was obvious that such a ring competition would continue until the evening.

There are so many monks participating in the ring competition, and it is only the primary selection, that is, more than 300 first batch winners will be selected from the more than 700 inner disciples who have signed up, so that at least more than 300 battles will be held.

In addition, there are also those outer disciples who participate in the ring competition, and there are at least eight or nine hundred outer disciples who have signed up for this time, that is, there will be more than 400 preliminary matches.

And it was only one afternoon, and only sixty or seventy competitions were held, and if it only stopped after dark, then the preliminary competition would take nearly ten days, and a third of the one-month sect competition would have passed.

Therefore, in order to speed up the preliminary competition, the competition should be held at least until the beginning of the evening, so that more than 100 matches will be held every day, so that the time of the preliminary competition can be shortened to six to seven days.

Zhu Lingwu watched a battle between the disciples of Douyang Peak and the disciples of Lieyang Peak respectively, but let the magic weapon used by the disciples of Lieyang Peak win the competition.

Then there was also a battle between the disciples of Fuyang Peak and the disciples of Douyang Peak, but in the end, it was the disciples of Douyang Peak who won.

Zuihou was another contest between the disciples of Douyang Peak and the disciples of Wuyang Peak, and the result was that the disciple from Wuyang Peak won, and after watching this competition, Zhu Lingwu did not dare to underestimate the thirty or so monks who came out of Wuyang Peak...... (To be continued......)