The peerless knowledge of the Heavenly Saint Academy is indeed broad and profound, and the mystery is extremely mysterious. Under the cultivation of the same strength, I am afraid that I have been defeated at this moment, and I will be severely injured at the lightest, and I will be split in half with a single sword.

Poof! With an endless sharp sword, almost unhindered, it slashed open the opponent's body as he wished. However, the expression of the woman in purple did not see a hint of joy, but revealed a sense of surprise.

Although this knife is fierce and domineering, the ups and downs of the battle between the two sides have reached this point, and they already have a rough idea of how many catties and taels each other, but they are not so easy to succeed.

Sure enough, where the blade passed, it seemed to split a cloud of empty air, and he soon realized that it was just an afterimage of the other party. A strong sense of crisis suddenly hit her heart, and in the next second, out of the corner of the purple-clothed woman's eyes, she had caught a glimpse of a blue sword shadow flashing towards her face.

"Not good!" the woman in purple exclaimed, and the other empty jade arm reached out without thinking at the same time, and the golden claw reappeared, shattering the sharp sword that came at the attack. The scimitar in his hand shook and trembled at the same time, and in an instant, dozens of golden light blades were slashed, like a rolling tide, one knife after another, each knife was full of murderous aura, the knife opened the mountain and cracked the stone, endless edge, strangulation, and cut everything.

It was only at this moment that the corners of the purple-clothed woman's mouth outlined a fierce arc, and she couldn't help but let out a string of chuckles. This time, I really felt that what I strangled was a real body, and the resistance to piercing and the heavy sense of strangulation all proved the authenticity of all this.

"You seem to be laughing earlier!" a faint voice sounded; "Am I so vulnerable?" The voice fell, but seeing that Murong Qingshui's figure slowly appeared again, it still looked like he was still in white clothes, unharmed.

"How is this possible?" The laughter stopped abruptly, the face of the woman in purple was full of disbelief, and just when she was slightly startled, she saw a ray of starlight that had swooped down through the stacked knife shadows, and the slightest murderous aura made her skin cold and stinging.

Murong Qingshui's sword momentum counterattacked, and each sword was as fast as a flash of lightning, attacking the opponent's whole body with a strange and incomparably strange attack, so that he had to return to the sword to save himself. For a while, the offense and defense were reversed in an instant, and the woman in purple suddenly felt a sense of grievance in a deep quagmire.

The blade of the sword is blue and horizontal, swinging freely, forcing the opponent to resist hard, block a sword, take a step back, resist a sword, and take two steps back. One attacked quickly, the other retreated quickly, and each other's swords and swords collided continuously, bursting out with an extremely piercing explosion, causing countless ripples and ripples in the surrounding air like water.

The woman in purple went from a domineering attack to being forced to kill by the other party step by step, the reversal of the situation here was only between breaths, Fei Dan didn't even have a chance to fight back, and she had to worry about guarding against the other party's attack, which can be described as extremely aggrieved and annoyed, an elite of the Heavenly Saint Academy, who was actually forced to this extent by a disdainful disciple of Bixue Peak, what a shame this is!

Bei Ya bit his red lips secretly, his body was slightly sideways, and he endured the pain of being pierced through the shoulder by a sword again, and the crescent scimitar in his hand slashed at the other party's throat at the same time. At this time, only by exchanging injuries for lives can we get rid of this one-sided passive situation and win the opportunity to fight back.

With fast to fast, with force, every impact, the woman in purple felt a strong shock, wisps of energy through the blade of the knife from the palm, arm, bursts of numbness made the hand holding the knife tremble, almost out of the hand.

At this time, the woman in purple was more and more shocked in her heart, and the waistcoat was already faintly soaked. I didn't expect that she was even slightly inferior to the other party in terms of strength and cultivation, which was really a big surprise to her, and it was simply unacceptable. However, at this point in the battle, in addition to trying to block, it is almost difficult to hand out a knife, and if it continues like this, it will definitely be defeated.

At that moment, the whole person had risen in the air, a pair of slender jade feet stepped in the void again and again, and the scimitar in his hand crossed a golden arc at the same time, pouring the remaining golden power on the blade, and a beam of lightning seemed to burst out from the depths of the clouds, leaving a trace of golden light in the air.

The golden streamer is pure and cold, with a sharp murderous aura that is cold and soaked in the bones, which makes people's scalp tingle and hair stand on end.

Feeling the danger of this knife, a touch of solemnity flashed in Murong Qingshui's eyes, and he retracted his indifferent posture, and slowly drew a sword in the air, as if pulling the weight of a thousand catties, and drew an arc-shaped blue circle of light extremely slowly.

A drop of cold and pure golden streamer fell leisurely in the blue aperture, but it suddenly exploded, instantly turning into countless extremely sharp golden blades, blooming in all directions, as if wanting to cut, tear, and pierce everything.

As everyone knows, they were wrapped and entangled by a swirling soft energy, which made these golden blades heavily hindered, and no matter how difficult it was to advance an inch, they were constantly swallowing and trembling......

However, the purple-clothed woman's knife was just paving the way for the next blow, and the void took a step forward, a golden brilliance permeated the blade, and a coquettish shout came out of her mouth;

The next moment, a brilliant sword light pierced the space of heaven and earth in front of him, and suddenly exploded above Murong Qingshui's head, and countless golden streamers poured out like meteor showers, each streamer was full of murderous aura, and it was like thousands of tons of meteorites falling from the sky, and it was smashed straight towards Murong Qingshui.

In everyone's eyes, Murong Qingshui's body seemed to have been hit by a huge rock, and it fell to the ground with a bang, and in the huge cracking sound, countless gravel and dust were scattered and splashed, and a huge hole more than ten deep suddenly appeared on the ground where the fallen leaves were piled up, and Murong Qingshui's figure also lost its trace at the same time.

In a moment, the dust and smoke dissipated, and all eyes were cast on the big deep pit on the ground, but there was still no movement for a long time, and they all thought that Murong Qingshui, who was bombarded into the ground, had very little chance of surviving under such a terrifying attack.

"I'm sorry, it's not my intention!" The purple-clothed woman suspended in mid-air muttered a little bitterly, she was also the first time to use this trick to cut gold and jade, she didn't expect to have such a domineering and terrifying lethality, and she was also remorseful in her heart, after all, it was not an ordinary cultivator who was killed, but a contestant who came to participate in the competition, and she had already violated the laws and precepts of the Holy Mountain, and the consequences would be very serious.

"Don't be sorry!" a faint voice suddenly rang in the ears of the woman in purple; "With this sentence to you, I will make you lose so badly!"

When the woman in purple heard the voice, a look of horror flashed in her eyes, this voice actually appeared behind her, and she didn't even notice it, if she made a move...... She didn't dare to continue thinking about it, and a layer of cold sweat was oozing from her forehead.

"Now, I'll let you see, what is the endless edge of the artistic conception of gold!" Murong Qingshui said lightly, there was a golden light flowing in his starry eyes, at this moment, a majesty that reigned over the world, who else rushed to the sky, containing a kind of awe-inspiring sky-breaking edge.

"You...... How is this possible?" The woman in purple had a face full of disbelief, subconsciously squinted her eyes slightly, and couldn't help but let out a soft "huh", and found that the other party's eyes seemed to have a silk golden glow flickering, and its brightness was as blazing as the sun, and in this light, she felt a sharp light that broke the sky and the earth.

In extreme consternation, he blinked slightly, and these golden rays became more intense, but he felt as if he was suddenly placed in a torrent of gold; "This is...... ＂

"Golden Enchantment!" Murong Qingshui drank softly, his eyes were like electricity, shining with golden rays, and instantly gathered into a dazzling golden spirit ring above his head, an indestructible endless edge, enveloping a world.

This is the spirit ring that will only appear after the artistic conception of gold is completed. The woman in purple who was suspended in mid-air felt the coercion of this terrifying force, her face changed suddenly, and a sense of death threat that she had never felt before suddenly spread all over her body.

A golden torrent gushed out from the spirit ring, and in a breath, this space was completely submerged, and the bottom of his eyes was soaked in a golden torrent.

"Break!" In the face of the powerful attack of this golden ring, the woman in purple let out a low roar in her throat, and there was also a golden ocean rolling in her eyes, and the scimitar in her hand swept out, and a golden light rushed like a tide, blocking the rolling advance of the golden torrent.

Thundered...... Two terrifying waves of golden energy collided, and a series of deafening roars exploded, and the invincible golden edge swept the heavens and the earth......

The golden artistic conception of the woman in purple only comprehended the Xiaocheng stage, and she was soon forced to fall into the wind, and the dragon armor on her body was cut into thousands of holes in the raging attack of the Dao Jinmang.

The whole person kept retreating backwards, and with each step back, the hard ground would be splashed with gravel and dust, and he retreated dozens of steps in a row, only then did he get rid of the terrifying attack of the golden spirit ring.

As an elite disciple of the Heavenly Saint Academy, he was naturally extremely arrogant and domineering, although he was a little weaker, he was not deterred by the power of the other party, and he also sacrificed the artistic conception of gold to block and resist, but he didn't expect that there would be such a big gap, not only did he destroy his dragon armor to a thousand holes, but he also retreated dozens of steps in a row in embarrassment before he could stabilize his figure.

The woman in purple seemed to be unable to maintain a calm mood anymore, her eyes almost wanted to erupt fire, a scorching flame rose from the surface of her body with a bang, and the temperature around her suddenly increased by dozens of degrees, and a blazing heat wave made people suddenly feel dry.

"Wanyue Burning Sky Sword!" The woman in purple was full of green silk flying, her eyes exuded a fiery killing intent, and with a single slash, the air within dozens of meters seemed to be ignited at once, and instantly turned into a sea of flames, and the void seemed to be burned into distortion and chaos.

It is well known that fire melts gold. Seeing this, Murong Qingshui didn't dare to hold it up a little, and with a sliding step, he quickly withdrew from the enveloping range of the sea of fire.