Four large small spaces replaced the previous ones and appeared under the stands, and the eight monks who had broken into the qualifying round were divided into four groups, facing each other, and the battle was about to start. m.

On the stands, Ling Yunqi leaned on the back of his chair, looking chic and comfortable, but in fact, his eyes kept falling on the small space where Mo Tianwei was, "I haven't seen Jing Chun make a move for a long time, and I don't know what her strength is now...... However, I can't stop her if I think of a force. ”

"Uh, do you feel ......" Lu Feili suddenly spoke, quite puzzled, "Jing Chun's battle spirit today is extraordinarily high?"

"Huh?"

Yin Yuebai had been paying attention to Lin Zhaoxing and his first opponent Lu Minqi before, and when he heard this, he subconsciously looked at Mo Tianwei and felt ...... It seems to be a little exciting.

"It's strange, although Jing Chun's swordsmanship is profound, he actually doesn't like to fight with others, why is he ...... today?"

"Could it be that these people finally aroused her fighting spirit?" Lin Shuyue thought for a moment and said, "Jing Chun is arrogant, ordinary people are not in her eyes, but now her opponents are extraordinary. ”

"This reminds me of the spirit shadow that Wei Yunxiao brought back from Zhendingtian......" Qiu Shui thought thoughtfully, "How do you feel...... Even against that Zuo Chuyan, Jing Chun didn't have the surging fighting intent he had today?"

"yes, that's weird......"

"Could it be that Jing Chun thought that he could score eight points for winning the top spot, so he ......"

"Possibly......"

The corners of Ling Yunqi's mouth twitched when he heard this, thinking that Mo Tianwei seemed to communicate with someone remotely before...... Uh, how does he feel about Jing Chun, in fact, there is some reason why he has to win or maybe has to be a difficult victory?

"Strange...... he frowned slightly, "Who can threaten Senior Sister?"

No one can threaten Mo Tianwei, but people are inevitably driven by their own greed.

After a short trance when entering the small space, Mo Tianwei immediately sensed the breath of Li, and his expression couldn't help but be a little solemn, he actually opened the Mirror Lake Heart Domain in such a short period of time, which made her raid plan fail......

However, this is not a major matter, but seeing Mo Tianwei's thoughts, a layer of mist seems to be shrouded around the Nine Heavens Sword, and there is an extremely thin but extremely eye-catching blood light flowing from the Xueliang Sword!

In the heart of Jinghu Heart, the second primordial god who was thrown out to fight slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw the opponent, he was confused for a moment, and then his face turned black, you actually asked me to deal with such a fierce god?

In the thick black mist, Li Benzun couldn't help but squint his eyes, this sword intent ......

The second primordial god is irritable, knowing that he can't beat him, but he can't admit defeat without fighting. The skinny pale palm changed rapidly, and the mysterious palm prints did not dissipate after being formed, but remained in the air, looking extremely strange.

As there are more and more palm prints, the black fog in the heart of the Mirror Lake has also spread more and more widely, almost occupying half a small space!

And the second elemental god, who only smiled coldly, disappeared into the black mist, disappeared, and could not be found.

"Hey, this is ......"

In the stands, a glimmer of light shone in the cloudy eyes of a dying old man, as if he had seen through the method used by Li.

He was followed by several disciples, and one of them asked, "Master, what kind of technique is this, it can hide all the breath, and others can't detect it at all!"

"This is a profound secret technique of the Heavenly Demon Palace, called [Covering the Sky Palm], which means 'covering the sky with one hand'. The old man said, "Don't see that he has made a lot of palm prints, but in fact it is just a move." If he waits for him to do it, Mo Jingchun is afraid that he will be in trouble. ”

"Ah, isn't that ......"

"Wait," suddenly a disciple exclaimed, "Where is Jing Chunzhen Jun?"

The rest of the people immediately looked away when they heard the sound, and this look was also stunned when they paid attention, Jing Chun Zhenjun had disappeared without knowing when, and only a white mist was left in the place, and as for the fierce sword intent brewing, it was also nowhere to be seen.

"Master, this ......" the disciples looked at him one after another.

The wrinkles on the old man's brows deepened, and he couldn't even tell what kind of move Mo Tianwei was using.

Although he is also a disciple of the Great Sect, Mo Jingchun's relevant information is the least among the head of the Sword Sect and the heads of the sects, and not many people have even seen her sword intent with their own eyes, let alone how many sword intents she can have, and he is no exception......

Fortunately, the situation changed in the next moment, which saved him the embarrassment of not being able to answer.

Both the white fog and the black fog are spreading rapidly, and when the two finally converge, an unexpected change occurred, and the white fog was like a poison, quickly eroding the black fog, and the black fog could only emit a series of small chaotic wails, but there was nothing that could be done about it.

"I see!" On the other side of the stands, Luo Qinghe suddenly brightened, "This white mist is Jing Chun Zhenjun's sword intent, and she is hiding in the sword intent, and others can't see its traces...... The most important thing is that the soul mist in the heart of the Mirror Lake is obviously restrained by this white mist!"

"What does Senior Sister mean is that Ning Zhenjun has already fallen into the disadvantage, and as long as he waits for the white mist to erode all the soul mist, he will be defeated?" said a nearby Ziwei Star Palace disciple with a smile.

"It should be uh......" Luo Qinghe naturally thought so, but just wanted to affirm it, but he felt that something seemed wrong, so he kept silent.

The disciple looked at her suspiciously, but she just shook her head, "And look." ”

At this time, the second primordial god in the soul mist was also frightened and puzzled.

"I heard that Mo Jingchun has an extremely powerful sword intent, and when he first entered Jindan, he almost took the life of a Jindan demon clan with one sword......" He twisted his eyebrows, "The shape of that sword is also fog, it should be this move!"

He snorted coldly, don't think of him as a foolish demon clan in those wild places!

But seeing him suddenly open his mouth, a white jade gourd the size of a thumb flew out, and immediately broke through the soul mist and flew towards the area where the white mist was.

"This ghost flame gourd can swallow the qi of heaven and earth, even if this white mist is transformed by sword intent, it can't escape ......"

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he heard the exquisite sound of gold and jade clashing, and then the sound tinkled and tinkled one after another, like a cheerful music.

When he looked at it suspiciously, he found that there were countless sword intents suddenly appearing in the white mist, each of which was incomparable, and it was a random slash at the gourd that wanted to swallow the mist, and the ghost flame gourd flew up and down, so there was this sound.

The face of the second primordial god immediately darkened, and immediately his heart moved, and the gourd suddenly flew back into the black mist, and the gourd mouth no longer released the power of swallowing, but flew out black flames.

This is the ghost flame formed by the ghost flame gourd absorbing all kinds of different heaven and earth qi on weekdays, and now there are thirty-three of them, and if the monk is contaminated with one, he will immediately be counterattacked by the mixed power in the ghost flame!

After releasing the flames, he first took the Ghost Flame Gourd back, just because it had been injured by Fang Cai's sword intent, and it couldn't be injured again.

"Hmph, I respect you for three points, but I'm not afraid of you. ”

Seeing that the palm print was about to end, but Mo Tianwei was still nowhere to be seen, it was impossible to break through the soul mist and kill in a short period ......of time, the second primordial god also swelled, and secretly thought: "This palm is very powerful, even if Mo Jingchun is injured, he will be seriously injured!"

Before this thought was finished, there was a sudden light in the black mist in front of him......

The second elemental god's eyes widened suddenly, it was not light, but ...... It's white mist!

The white mist is so thick that it is already condensed! faster than the white mist of thunder!

"Mo Jingchun!" only these three words were left in his heart.

How did she silently invade the heart of Mirror Lake?

The sword intent condensed by the white mist came in an instant, because the distance was too close, and the second primordial god concentrated on condensing the palm print, and he couldn't react for a while.

A hand suddenly reached out from the black mist, clamping it when the sword intent was about to penetrate the second elemental god's eyebrows, but it was also injured by the sword intent, and countless wounds broke out in the blink of an eye.

The hand that caught the sword intent suddenly exploded, dissolving most of the sword intent, so that the second primordial god had a chance to react, and his life would not be in danger.

Li Benzun was also dripping with cold sweat, this sword intent was really terrifying, originally he wanted to brush it away, but the mist was about to erode his soul, and he was shocked before abandoning the hand condensed by the power of his soul......

And with the help of the deity this time, the second primordial god finally escaped from this sudden attack, and at this time, his palm print was only one last gesture......

"Ding!"

A crisp and short sword roar was not loud, but it sounded like a Hong Zhong Da Lu to the second primordial god, and it was shocked into a buzz!

In the next moment, he was shocked to find that he had actually returned to the Purple Mansion and the Heart of the Mirror Lake was forcibly suspended!

"What's going on?" The second element god was stunned, why did he get hit? This is poisonous, right?

Correspondingly, Li Benzun also immediately returned to his physical body, because he was suddenly attacked by the Mirror Lake Heart Domain and forcibly connected with the sword, his aura withered almost instantly.

But it's not the deadliest.

The most deadly thing is that the cold blade of the sword has already touched the center of his eyebrows, and the sword is uncertain, and the next moment it can take his life.

It is self-evident who wins and who loses.

Looking at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, Li couldn't help but smile bitterly and sighed, "I lost." ”

Mo Tianwei withdrew the Nine Heavens Sword, just nodded, and said politely without sincerity: "Accept." ”

"You entered the heart of the Mirror Lake when the second primordial god retracted the gourd, right?" Li retracted the ghost flame gourd, while looking at the scars on it with sword intent in distress, "Hidden in the sword intent, it is really silent......"

Mo Tian was silent, it seemed to be sarcastic to say anything at this time, although she didn't like it, but as an opponent, she still wouldn't deliberately hit the other party.

The small space dissipated, and at this time, the two also heard the whispers of the audience in the stands, as well as the verdict floating down from the clouds: "In this competition, Mo Jingchun wins." ”

"Two moves!" Cui Lingxiu admired, "It only took two moves to win Li Ning......"

"Senior Brother Lingxiu, you have always been friends with Jing Chun Zhenjun, do you know what is the mystery of her two swords?" Su Yuxiu hurriedly asked, "I have some clue about the first sword, but the second sword is like a cloud covering the fog, and it seems to have an understanding but I don't know the true meaning." ”

"The name of the first sword is Tianyi, and it is the first form of Jing Chun's self-created "Easy Sword Gang", and the second sword ......" Cui Lingxiu is also a little unsure, "It seems to be the third type of false true sword intent." ”

"Void True Sword Intent?"

"I'm not a sword cultivator, I only know it, but I don't know why. Cui Lingxiu said, "This move seems to have a bit of a meaning of turning fiction into reality...... Li Ning lost under this move, not wronged. ”

"His Mirror Lake Heart Domain was just overcome...... this trick" Su Yuxiu thought for a while, and said: "How many styles are there in this "Easy Sword Gang"? Are they all so powerful?"

"I don't know how many tricks there are, but these moves are key, and there are many kinds of sword intent under them, and they are all derived and perfected by Jing Chun, and they are no different from self-creation......" Cui Lingxiu is indeed Mo Tianwei's brainless fan, and at this time he began to initiate Amway again, "Jing Chun's talent and diligence are not surprising to have today's achievements." ”

When the other disciples of the Taihua Immortal Sect heard this, they were also surprised by Mo Tian's slightly revealed strength, and couldn't help but be a little worried about the head of the sect I heard that there were two or three things that had to be said between the head of the sect and Jing Chun Zhenjun, and the head of the sect ...... Can you beat her?

Hang Shuxiu, who had just come out of the small space, suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing on the back of his neck, and his cold hair stood on end, what happened?

He would never have imagined that his younger brothers were making up the scene of him being abused by Mo Tianwei......

As time passed, the first competition ended one after another, and soon the second competition began.

This time, Mo Tianwei's opponent is Li Qingyang!

"Jingchun Daoyou, please advise. ”

"Qingyang Daoist, please advise. ”

After the politeness, Li Qingyang waved his hand, and dozens of array flags flew out of his hands and landed on the ground around him. Immediately, the slender jade hand is a dazzling fly, like a butterfly flapping its wings, beautiful.

She knew that Mo Tianwei's sword path was profound, and she was also good at the way of formation, but she knew that if she did it directly, she would only be restrained more ruthlessly, and only by complementing the formation could she have a chance to win!

"Jing Chun and Qingyang Zhenjun seem to have a good relationship, so I guess I will be merciful this time. ”

Lin Shuyue naturally didn't think that Li Qingyang could win, but he also felt that Mo Tianwei would not solve Li Qingyang in one or two moves like a hard face......

However, as soon as his voice fell, he heard a burst of exclamation!

He realized something, and quickly looked into the small space, and then saw ...... Well??

Mo Tianwei didn't know when he came to Li Qingyang's side, with a hand on her shoulder, at first glance it was as close as a friend, but if you look closely, you will find ...... The flickering light of Mo Tianwei's fingertips, isn't it sword intent?

Lin Shuyue was stunned, Jing Chun, Jing Chun, what kind of grudge does the Qingyang Fairy have with you, you actually have a second kill?

This...... It's too unsympathetic.

Well, he suddenly remembered that Jing Chun was not a male cultivator, and it didn't seem to have anything to do with her......