Until I defeat that person, I have no reason to lose.Ren Shifei glanced at the location of Jiuxianyu, and added something in his heart.

The Heavenly Demon Body used it again, and the Immortal Demon Flame kept jumping in his palm.

Yi Qiu sacrificed a fairy sword again, which belonged to his natal fairy sword,

Although compared with the past, this sword is more than a thread away, but it is still a high-grade fairy sword.

He will not lose, and he cannot lose, no matter who the opponent is, whether he is the Demon Emperor's closed disciple or Haotian Emperor's disciple, there is no reason for him to lose, Yi Qiu is the real proud son of heaven!
The two swords of the past and the past have disappeared, leaving behind the space shrouded by the law of time, from which a little bit of starlight radiates.

In the eyes of everyone, what they care about is no longer the outcome between Yi Qiu and Ren Shifei, but the birth of this fairy sword.The past, the legendary fairy sword, is it finally about to appear?

The two figures crossed each other, a deep imprint appeared on Ren Shifei's Heavenly Demon Armor, and a little purple flame ignited on Yi Qiu's sleeve corner.Yi Qiu frowned, and immediately cut off the cuff with a sword. Just now, in order not to be entangled by the immortal flame, he had already accelerated to the extreme, but even so, his precious clothes still inevitably received the immortal flame. devastated.

Perhaps only those with higher-level flames like Suzaku Yu or Qin Pufeng can exert their full power in the face of Ren Shifei.

Yi Qiu just paused for a moment, and drew out his sword again. This time, he threw out a jade slip, and countless sword qi erupted from the jade slip in an instant. Yi Qiu Yujian and the sword qi formed a sword array.

Since it is impossible to fight in close quarters, that is the only way.

Ren Shifei smiled disdainfully, is this level of sword formation useful to him?Even if the original Taiji diagram is different, can't it trap him?What's more, this little sword formation.

"Break." Ziyan turned into a sword, and surging magic power gushed out, breaking the crude sword array instantly.

The immortal sword flew back to Yi Qiu's hands, and his face sank like water at this moment, so wouldn't Ren Shifei be invincible?

The rudiment of a fairy sword has been continuously formed in the dots of starlight, and a strong aura has begun to sweep the entire arena.

This force allowed the two people who were duel to protect themselves at the same time.

The past is the past, and one sword looks back.

This power has far exceeded what the Golden Immortal Stage can bear, and this sword alone can already exert the power of a fairy king!This is the second highest immortal sword in the Upper Realm, the power of the peak Houtian Lingbao?
"Good sword!" Even Haotian, who once owned the two top-notch swords Wuchen and Tianshang, couldn't help admiring.

Tang Chen stared at the past, and at some point in his hand he took out a sword hilt.

"The sword is a good sword, but it's a pity that I don't have a chance with it." Tang Chen flipped his hand, the hilt disappeared, and the desire that was originally filled in his eyes also disappeared. He looked at Zhang Qifan beside him.

At this time, Zhang Qifan was just smiling, his expression was frozen, he didn't know what he was thinking, Tang Chen knew that this junior would definitely try his best to get this sword, but a fairy sword of this level would naturally choose on his own. Lord, if it is not for those who have a chance, if you try to grab it by force, you may be backlashed.

"Senior brother..."

"Needless to say, brother." Zhang Qifan turned around and interrupted Tang Chen: "Only this kind of fairy sword is worthy of me."

Tomson opened his mouth and chose to remain silent.

Perhaps it was because of the different luck of their generation. Compared with Tang Chen and his generation, he and Mo Zong had reached the Golden Immortal Realm, and the rest of the contestants were all at the peak of the Celestial Immortal.

But this generation seems to have returned to the prosperous age thousands of years ago. These geniuses are all examples of golden immortals. At that time, his cultivation was already in the late stage of the Golden Immortal, and he was only a little worse than him. Even a monster like Dongfang Bai, who had practiced for more than two hundred years, had already achieved the position of Venerable. Perhaps this was a sign of chaos in the upper world. ?

Tang Chen chose to remain silent. After being together for many years, he naturally knew that this junior brother would not let it go. He was waiting for this fairy sword to take shape, and when it took shape, it was also when he made a move.

Qin Pufeng opened his eyes.

There was a force that made him unable to calm down. It seemed that there was a strange desire driving him to go to that ring.

He tried his best to restrain himself, but he didn't know why he didn't feel the wave after wave of power, and the desire in his heart became stronger and stronger, so that it was difficult to even purely think.

He walked out of the room and started to fly towards the ring, but the speed was unusually slow.

Wufeng also flew out, and it seemed that he was in the same state as Qin Pufeng. Both of them had lost focus in their eyes, staring blankly ahead.

Their flight trajectories overlapped, and the figures of the two also overlapped.

The Silent Sword Soul who was far away in the Jiuxian Domain trembled, and said: "He chose to merge." The voice was puzzled but also expected.

The golden thread connected Qin Pufeng's and Wufeng's bodies together, mysterious power began to flow from their dantians, brains continuously, and the two sword souls began to vibrate unceasingly, with exactly the same frequency.

After a while, the golden thread pulled the two bodies closer together. When they collided, it seemed that the two bodies had no substance, and they merged little by little.

I am Qin Pufeng.

I am Wufeng.

You are Qin Pufeng.

You are also Qin Pufeng.

The two consciousnesses merged continuously, the two souls and six souls merged with one soul and one soul in an instant, the incompleteness of the soul disappeared invisible, and Wu Feng's newly born one soul and five souls turned into a pure soul force, and Qin Pufeng's brain was completely destroyed. Instantly strengthened again.

The sword soul in the dantian is now purple-gold, and white dazzling flames dance on the tip of the sword.

The two bodies were also successfully merged into one, with shoulder-length long hair, a long blue gown, and two different watches in the shadow of the cuffs of both hands.

After the fusion is completed, there is only Qin Pufeng in the world, and there is no Wufeng.

But even so, Qin Pufeng's eyes were still empty, and his body involuntarily flew towards the arena where the desires of all immortals and demons intertwined.

"How about it, are you interested?" Gao Yao put down the flagon and asked to his companion.

Goupi gave him a blank look, and didn't say a word, but it was clear from his expression that he was not interested in this kind of fairy sword, or that he was very self-aware, and everyone knew that the acquired Lingbao would automatically recognize its owner. If you want to force a spirit treasure to recognize its owner, don't even think about it if you don't have the strength of a demigod.

"Amitabha, don't cling to it, don't find it or find it." Wu Dao put his hands together, and the Buddha's power washed over the audience, and those sword cultivators who were not high or low also regained their clarity in an instant, half sighing and half ashamed to look back .

Ren Shifei and Yi Qiu on the ring also looked at each other, it seemed that this sword was no longer something they could control.

Only Dongfang Bai, Zhang Qifan, Xuanyuan Wuhui and others' eyes never changed.

Zhang Qifan was still full of desires, but such existences as Dongfang Bai and Xuanyuan Wuhui never brought up any interest at all.

It's like when the Demon Emperor put his predecessors there generously, but Dongfang Bai never looked at the sword.

"Little monk who understands the Tao, don't waste your efforts in vain. I will definitely get what I want, and among the people present, who is more worthy of this sword than me?" Zhang Qifan is indeed the one who talked about himself during the introduction. The person who is "arrogant Zhang" has never cared about the thoughts of those senior immortals and demigods, as if he is the second child.

Haotian and Ziwei coughed in embarrassment, and wanted to correct his character many times, but after more than 100 years, Zhang Qifan's character is still the same, and it is precisely because of this character that his cultivation can reach the sky in one step. Walking in front of countless senior brothers.Even the cultivation of Tomson, who was the first genius 300 years ago, is only a line higher than him, but in terms of xinxing, it is indeed a lot worse.

Enlightenment continued to wash the audience with pure Buddha power noncommittally. If people with unstable minds cannot get rid of this desire, they are destined to affect their cultivation.

Sun Wukong sat on the sidelines with a teachable expression on his face and kept nodding. At their level, what they see is not cultivation and talent, but more heart. Talent determines the starting point, and heart determines the end. .

Whether it is the Yaowang of Yaowang Valley, Hua Nongying of Baihuazong, or Beastmaster of Yushouzhai, they were not geniuses on the side of experience back then, but they were indeed the ones who became immortal kings in the end. If you go too fast, you will die in the front line. On the other hand, you will improve too fast and there will be no time to sharpen your character. When you reach the level of the venerable, it will be difficult to pass in your life.

This is probably the reason why Tang Chen was trained as the new emperor of Xiangong instead of Zhang Qifan as the new emperor.

The starlight disappeared, and a strange sword appeared on the ring.

Its tip is not sharp, but a bit round. His blade is very thin near the hilt, but it is a bit wide near the tip. It is not so much a sword as it is the blades of two knives that put the back of the blade together.

But despite its unattractive appearance, the aura exuded by the past and the past is indeed a real peak acquired spirit treasure.

It was floating in the very center of the arena, and the blade turned occasionally, but it never moved at all.

Ren Shifei didn't dare to move, and neither did Yi Qiu.

They all felt the sword energy looking down on the world, as if they were rejecting the two of them, making them give up.

"From today onwards, you are mine!" Zhang Qifan laughed loudly, and appeared in the middle of the ring in a flash, grabbing the hilt of his sword with one hand.

There was no resistance in the past, Zhang Qifan was overjoyed, ready to admit the Lord with blood.

Just when everyone thought that the Immortal Palace would have another top-level immortal sword.

Abrupt mutation.

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