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"I really didn't expect that Feng Linglan would have such an extraordinary sword!"

"What is the identity and background of this Feng Linglan? She has profound physical skills, a ninth-grade spiritual weapon long sword, and now she even has a Taoist long sword?!"

"No wonder she dared to challenge Senior Sister Fu. If I had things like Feng Linglan's, I would definitely be even better than her. I might have already challenged Senior Brother Gu."

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Gu is said to be in seclusion and preparing to break through to the Immortal Realm. Are you okay?"

"That's right, there are still traces for Feng Linglan to challenge Senior Sister Fu. After all, she and Senior Sister Fu are both at the Immortal Spirit Stage. Where did you, a little Immortal Lord, get the courage to challenge the Quasi-Immortal Lord? ?”

"I...can't I even exaggerate it?"

"..."

Under the sword discussion stage, the voices of the true disciples echoed one after another.

Many Immortal King stage elders looked at each other, shocked by the details Feng Linglan showed at this moment.

"This...the origin of Feng Linglan...is not simple..."

"Damn it, I want to recognize her ancestor as my ancestor!"

"Isn't this too doting on Feng Linglan? Is this the whole family's effort to cultivate her?"

"It's so scary, can't the rain and dew touch it all?"

Even the well-informed elders of the Immortal King Stage could not help but be shocked at this moment, regardless of their image.

Of course, they didn't know that Qiu Lingfeng's resource allocation had been equally affected.

It's really not that Qiu Lingfeng is too partial, but that the resources he possesses exceed the cognitive limits of other warriors.

He alone owns the entire world, with so many resources that he can squander it at will!

No matter how precious the resources are in the spiritual world, he can't use them all.

At this time, Qiu Lingfeng, who was sitting in the corner of the audience at the Sword Forum, looked at the Rainbow Sword Feng Linglan took out and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Well...it's a Taoist weapon I refined. I didn't expect that it has only been half a year, but it has already been developed by Linglan's Xingyun Scabbard. The Xingyun Scabbard is more magical than I imagined. .”

Qiu Lingfeng could recognize that it was the Taoist long sword that he personally refined, the Rainbow Sword.

In addition, he also refined several Taoist swords for Feng Linglan that were of a higher grade than the Rainbow Sword.

There is even a true Taoist sword inside.

Fu Lingshuang, who was facing Feng Linglan, looked at the rainbow sword in Feng Linglan's hand, and her beautiful eyes suddenly widened.

She didn't expect that Feng Linglan suddenly took out a Taoist sword.

Even the momentum directly crushed her accompanying spiritual sword "Lingshuang".

"Rainbow Sword - Nether Flame Thorn!"

Feng Linglan said nothing nonsense. The rainbow sword in her hand burst out with terrifying momentum. She stepped on it and rushed towards Fu Lingshuang.

When Feng Linglan pounced on Fu Lingshuang, she stabbed out a sword from her hand.

When she thrust out the sword, the flames enveloped her whole body.

The temperature of this flame was astonishing. Even the disciples deep under the sword discussion platform could not help but feel their mouths were dry and their whole bodies were uncomfortably hot at this moment.

Fu Lingshuang narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at the sword thrust by Feng Linglan, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes.

"Is it just this level? A small trick!"

After finishing her words, Fu Lingshuang waved the accompanying spiritual sword "Lingshuang" lightly in his hand.

ka ka ka-

In just a moment, the ultimate coldness swept through the entire sword discussion platform.

Even Feng Linglan's sword no longer felt hot.

In that extreme icy chill, an ice flower barrier appeared and disappeared, mysterious and powerful.

On the back mountain, next to the projection formation.

"it is good!"

"As expected of Lingshuang, he easily neutralized Feng Linglan's attack."

"Originally, I thought that Feng Linglan might be Lingshuang's opponent, but now it seems that I am overthinking it."

"Actually, this disciple named Feng Linglan is already pretty good."

"Yes, who asked her opponent to be Lingshuang?"

"In the final analysis, she is still too conceited, but as a young person, there is nothing wrong with suffering more losses."

"..."

The six late-stage Immortal Masters communicated in low voices.

Qing Yaoyue frowned slightly as she watched this scene.

It was really difficult for him to connect the overestimating Feng Linglan on the sword discussion stage with the Feng Linglan who was in the outer sect examination.

Is it possible that anyone can really change so much in half a year?

No, not right.

He shouldn't underestimate Feng Linglan.

Because Feng Linglan today had already given him a lot of surprises.

First it was the body technique, then it was the ninth-grade spiritual weapon long sword and now it was the Taoist weapon long sword.

Every move Feng Linglan made was unexpected by Qing Yaoyue.

In other words, Feng Linglan is probably planning the overall situation in a way that he can't understand!

While everyone else was looking down on Feng Linglan, Qing Yaoyue was the only one who went crazy and felt that Feng Linglan was not that simple.

塡——!

On the sword discussion stage, Feng Linglan's thrust seemed to hit an invisible barrier, making it difficult for him to make any progress.

In the void, snowflake-like hexagonal void patterns appeared on the tip of Feng Linglan's sword. The invisible barrier fluctuated, and Feng Linglan's delicate body also trembled slightly, obviously using Chi Nai's strength.

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break through the ice barrier created by Fu Lingshuang with a wave of his hand.

"Do you feel the gap between you and me?" Fu Lingshuang raised her head slightly and said contemptuously.

The current Feng Linglan is not qualified to be her opponent at all.

Because the current Feng Linglan was completely unworthy of her exerting all her strength.

She just waved her hand casually, which was the limit of other fairy-level monks.

Invincible, really lonely.

As the saying goes, Fu Lingshuang, who is invincible at high places and has beaten all the invincible opponents at the same level, really wants to have a hearty fight with the monks at the same level.

It's a pity that the monks of the same level are too useless.

So much so that she couldn't even realize such a small wish.

Fu Lingshuang was actually looking forward to fighting the future Feng Linglan.

From Fu Lingshuang's point of view, as long as Feng Linglan could calm down her mind and concentrate on her cultivation, she shouldn't overestimate her abilities.

Then if Feng Linglan works hard for thousands of years, she can still catch up with a genius of her level.

"Actually, your strength...is not that strong."

Feng Linglan, who was stopped from moving, gritted her silver teeth tightly and tried her best to squeeze out such a sentence from between her teeth.