(The fourth shift on the seventh day, what a monthly pass, a subscription, or something, come all)

The pseudo-Qingfeng sword stabbed out, like a needle golden light submerged into the void, and there was silence after the ten thousand swords contended.

Chu Duan collected his sword, and when his eyes opened, a sharp golden flash flashed, which was even richer than before.

Taking out the sword order, Chu Duan left the Golden Sword Tomb and returned the sword order to the town guard elder.

"Chu Duan, how is the comprehension of Jinzhi's artistic conception?" asked the town guard elder with a smile.

"It's not enough, it takes more time. Chu Duan replied.

"Hopefully, you can get a higher ranking and more time in your next Little Sword Tower Ranking Battle. The town guard elder laughed.

"Well, I'll take my leave. Chu Duan saluted and turned to leave.

Of the one hundred and seventy-five hours of these three months, Chu Duan used five hours a day, and now thirty-five days have passed, and all the one hundred and seventy-five hours have been consumed.

And Chu Duan's golden artistic conception has also improved from the original one to one to the current two into three, there has been significant progress, and the power of Jin Feng's swordsmanship has also improved.

Returning to the No. 5 Sword Tower, Chu Duan practiced the Golden Blade Sword Technique on the first floor.

Thirty-five days of comprehension of the Golden Sword Tomb, every time Chu Duan was practicing the Golden Blade Sword Technique, and now, he had a feeling that the Golden Blade Sword Technique seemed to be about to transcend.

"Consummation is not the end of swordsmanship, above consummation, there should be a higher level, but in the past, I couldn't touch it, but now it ......"

Gazing at the sword in his hand, bits and pieces of insight came to his heart.

A sword stabbed out. The sound of a sharp break through the sky sounded, like a straight line of needles and gold. Brilliant and dazzling.

This sword is the third form of Jin Feng's swordsmanship. But there is a smell of detachment in it, as if it is about to break through a kind of bondage and a cage.

With a few swords, Chu Duan made a move, becoming more and more casual, unrestrained, and seemingly disorganized. But each sword is incomparably sharp, and the edge is so sharp that it penetrates the air, making people feel chills all over the body.

In the air, there was a glitter of gold. It was as if golden threads were intertwined all over the place, and each golden thread exuded a terrifying edge and sharpness.

Every day from then on, Chu Duan focused on the comprehension of Jinzhi's artistic conception and the cultivation of swordsmanship.

In a flash, more than a month has passed, and it is less than ten days before the next round of the Little Sword Tower ranking battle.

The cultivation of Jin Feng's swordsmanship, Chu Duan has reached a bottleneck, the bottleneck between perfection and detachment, Chu Duan has a feeling that once he is detached, then Jin Feng's swordsmanship will undergo some kind of change.

And the artistic conception of gold. With the help of the inertia of the Golden Sword Tomb's comprehension, he broke through again and reached two into four, and the distance from three percent was not far away.

After the last step, the sword qi cultivation has also been significantly improved, and it is only one line away from reaching the peak of half-step qi transformation.

Chu Duan's overall strength has made significant progress.

There are still five days left until the Little Sword Tower Ranking Battle. Another big thing happened, but it had nothing to do with Chu Duan.

Ouyang Chengye applied to Pepsido to challenge, and the object of the challenge was Huangfu Shenglong.

The third pair of the Iron Sword List and the first pair of the Iron Sword List!

Suddenly, all the people in the outer mansion were alarmed, and even the lord of the mansion was quite concerned.

Huangfu Shenglong has been ranked first on the Iron Sword List for a long time, and Ouyang Chengye has been ranked third for a long time, and the collision between them, in the eyes of others, must be very exciting.

The sword fighting platform outside the Pepsi Hall once again became lively and lively, and the students all gathered here, waiting for the start of the decisive battle.

"First pair of third ......" Chu Duan also arrived here, staring at the empty sword fighting platform, secretly thinking.

"Huangfu Shenglong and Ouyang Chengye haven't made a move for a long time, and this time, it must be a wonderful battle. ”

"It's strange, it's only five days before the Little Sword Tower Ranking Battle, why didn't Ouyang Chengye wait until after the Little Sword Tower Ranking Battle to challenge Huangfu Shenglong?"

"Who knows, anyway, it doesn't matter what we do, we are only responsible for watching. ”

At this time, a strong aura fluctuation rushed from a distance, and then the sound of breaking wind sounded, and a figure came like a ghost, and the speed was very fast.

A slight sound sounded, and a figure crossed everyone and landed on the sword fighting platform, it was Ouyang Chengye in a black robe, and there were red patterns on the robe, which looked like a sense of demonism.

As soon as he appeared, Ouyang Chengye immediately became the focus of everyone, and all eyes were on him.

He stood proudly on the sword fighting platform, his eyes opened and closed, his breath fluctuated, and his temperament gave people a sense of evil charm, coupled with the white and handsome face that made people jealous, and suddenly became the prince charming in the minds of thousands of female swordsmen.

"Hmph, this little white face dares to challenge Brother Shenglong, it's really self-inflicted. Huangfu Feiyan crossed his hands on his hips and shook his head and said disdainfully.

"If you are not sure, Ouyang Chengye will not do such a thing. The emperor said wildly.

At this time, there was a majestic momentum, alarming the crowd, and they looked back one by one and hurriedly made way for a road to let Huangfu Shenglong pass.

Huangfu Shenglong strode with a long sword on his waist and strode indifferently, without using his technique, but there was a majestic momentum on his body, like a tide fluctuating around his body. He is like a king and a hegemon, and as soon as he appears, the powerful aura calms the people present.

Ouyang Chengye frowned, there was a hint of darkness in his eyes, Huangfu Shenglong stole his limelight as soon as he appeared, this feeling made him very unhappy.

Huangfu Shenglong is not slow or sick, like a king patrolling, as he takes every step out, towards the sword fighting platform, the breath up and down the body is more and more majestic and more condensed, its general trend is like a surging tide, vaguely, it seems that the sound of the waves can still be heard.

Walking to the bottom of the sword fighting platform, Huangfu Shenglong jumped lightly, and the whole person fell on the sword fighting platform as if pushed up by the waves.

"You're no match for me, so why waste your time. Huangfu Shenglong looked at Ouyang Chengye and said lightly, his tone had a domineering tone that looked at the world.

"Hmph, I wasn't your match before, but not now. Ouyang Chengye opened his hands and snorted coldly, a strange smile flashed on his handsome and evil face, and the black color of nothingness permeated the surroundings.

"It seems that your dark artistic conception has comprehended Sancheng. A flash of surprise flashed in Huangfu Shenglong's eyes, but his tone was still so indifferent.

"That's right, my dark artistic conception has comprehended Sancheng, and I will let you taste the power of Sancheng's dark artistic conception. Ouyang Chengye smiled and pulled out the sword at his waist.

This pseudo-sword weapon is pitch black all over, three fingers wide, but it appears very thin, with a faint black luster.

"Let's do it. Huangfu Shenglong didn't move, and his indifferent tone made the corners of Ouyang Chengye's eyes twitch slightly, and in an instant, a sword was drawn.

A black sword qi tore through the air, emitting a sharp roar, slashing towards the Emperor Fu Shenglong.

Huangfu Shenglong instantly drew his sword, the sword was like an angry dragon, and it let out an angry roar, shattering the black sword qi, and a light blue sword qi penetrated the void, rushing towards Ouyang Chengye like a small dragon.

Ouyang Chengye's figure flickered like a ghost, avoiding the sword qi and appearing on the side of Huangfu Shenglong, a sword counterattack, rolling up a darkness and attacking.

The dark sword qi technique and dark sword technique he cultivated were also comprehended by the artistic conception of darkness, which complemented each other, and the power was very terrifying.

As if he was about to be swallowed by the darkness, Huangfu Shenglong let out a low shout, and the pseudo-angry sword went out to sea like an angry Jiao, and the majestic momentum was surging like a huge wave, shattering the enveloping darkness with absolutely powerful power in an instant.

Ouyang Chengye's expression remained unchanged, and when he flew back, he slashed with a pseudo-sword weapon, and the pitch-black sword qi intertwined into a sword net, covering almost the entire sword fighting platform and crushing Huangfu Shenglong. ...,

"Break it for me!" The sound of the explosion was like the anger of a king, and the pseudo-sword weapon in Huangfu Shenglong's hand burst out with a light blue light, like a sword slashing out like a wave of water, and the bright light blue sword qi seemed to be substantial, shattering the black sword net with a crushing attitude.

"It's so strong!" Chu Duan was secretly surprised.

Whether it is Ouyang Chengye or Huangfu Shenglong, each has its own means, and they are all very powerful, and Chu Duan feels that the two of them have not shown all their strength, and the current fight is just a test or warm-up.

The black sword qi and the light blue sword qi continued to slash out, colliding with each other, and the entire sword fighting platform was completely filled with the two sword qi, and the terrible aftermath splashed away, shooting on the ground under the sword fighting platform, blasting out holes one after another, and rubble splashed.

The sword qi cultivation of the two of them had already reached the peak of half-step qi transformation, and the sword qi technique they cultivated was also very profound, the sword qi was incomparably pure and powerful, and the power was very terrifying.

Everyone watching from the sword fighting stage changed their faces one by one, and they were dumbfounded, deeply shocked by the fierce battle in front of them.

Thinking one by one, if they were to fight against either of the two people on the sword fighting platform, it was estimated that they would not be able to withstand even a sword, and they would be killed in an instant.

The hard sword fighting platform shattered one after another, cracking under the vertical and horizontal collision of sword qi, and cracks spread around.

Huangfu Shenglong and Ouyang Chengye's twin swords collided, the air shattered, and a piercing sound erupted, and the sparks were as bright as fireworks.

Ouyang Chengye's figure was like a ghost, silent and very sudden, and Huangfu Shenglong's figure was full of power, like a dragon breaking through the water and crushing everything.

"I didn't expect the strength of the little white face to become so strong. Huangfu Feiyan said with some indignation.

Huangfu's crazy face was a little solemn, and his wide eyes were full of war intent, this kind of strong collision was what he liked the most.

Subconsciously, Huangfu looked at Chu Dui frantically: "I don't know how strong this guy is, whether it will be comparable to the two of them." ”

And Qin Xi, who ranked second, had a calm face, such a confrontation was nothing in her eyes, and neither of them had shown their real strength.

Ouyang Chengye flew and swooped down in the air, the black sword seemed to be submerged into the air, and only countless pitch-black sword shadows remained, covering the whole body of Huangfu Shenglong.

Huangfu won the dragon, as if it was devoured again.

The strange killing machine is hidden deep in the darkness, like a poisonous snake in the corner waiting for an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow.

Huangfu Shenglong's eyes widened, as if he saw through the void and reality in the darkness, and pierced the sky with a sword. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )