You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

Xiao Yun woke up from his cultivation state.

Looking at the time, it's almost time for today's game.

I don’t know who my opponent is today.

Xiao Yun stood up and summoned the Dragon-Slaying Sword, which turned into a stream of light and disappeared at Xiaozhu Peak.

Arrive at the White Tiger Division at Longshou Peak.

Xiao Yun found that there were obviously many more disciples coming to watch the game today than yesterday.

Many outer disciples and true disciples came.

Today's competition is different from yesterday's competition.

Those who can get through the third round are all elite disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, and at least have the strength to reach the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Qinglong, Suzaku, Baihu, Xuanwu, the remaining disciples in the four-sided arena add up to less than 70 people.

The competition arenas in each division have also been changed from the original eight to one.

Disciples from all peaks crowded under a ring to watch the competition.

The best position is not far away from the ring and directly in front.

A special row was also set up to watch the game.

This viewing area is specially set up for the elders of the Spirit Sword Sect and the leaders of each peak.

If there is a disciple who is not particularly qualified, but performs well in this competition.

The elders or the leaders of each peak may make exceptions and be accepted as true disciples.

At this time, several elders were already seated in the special viewing seats, but the leaders of each peak were not present.

Xiao Yun came at the right time.

Not long after arriving, the elder referee announced the start of the first round of competition.

It is worth mentioning that the number of referee elders today has changed from one at the beginning to four.

Standing in the four corners of the arena.

Because starting from today, the competition will no longer be limited to weapons, armor, and magic weapons.

Although they are competing in the same sect, everyone can't help but use all their strength to win, and the swords are ruthless. If you are not careful, it is very likely that the disciple's life will be in danger.

Therefore, it was monitored by four elders to avoid accidents.

The first person to appear was Li Bingyan from Blackwater Palace.

The opponent was Zhang Hua, a Jindan disciple from Longshou Peak.

Li Bingyan was very arrogant in the ring yesterday.

In three games, no one of the Spirit Sword Sect disciples could withstand a single move from her.

Although her opponents were all disciples of the Foundation Establishment Realm, they couldn't sustain even one move, which really embarrassed the Spirit Sword Sect.

All Spirit Sword Sect disciples were holding fire in their hearts.

They all hoped that a senior brother or sister would step forward and give Li Bingyan a lesson.

Today they finally got it.

Although Zhang Hua from Longshou Peak is not a true disciple.

However, with his own efforts, he successfully entered the third level of the Golden Core Realm.

He has a high reputation among the servant disciples and outer disciples.

He is a role model for all disciples with middle-grade spiritual roots and high-grade spiritual roots.

The audience in the audience saw that Zhang Hua was Li Bingyan's opponent, and they all cheered Zhang Hua with all their strength.

"Senior Brother Zhang Hua, come on, teach that woman from Blackwater Palace a lesson."

"Let him see how powerful our Spirit Sword Sect is!"

"Senior Brother Zhang Hua, you must not lose. The dignity of the Spirit Sword Sect depends on you to protect it!"

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The cheers and cheers from the audience resounded throughout the world.

Zhang Hua listened and became more determined to win this battle.

Zhang Hua is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. On the surface, he is kind-hearted, but in his heart he always has an unwillingness to admit defeat.

He saw what Li Bingyan did in the ring and was angry in his heart.

A person from the Blackwater Palace actually came to the Spirit Sword Sect to show off their power, and they simply didn't take their Spirit Sword Sect seriously.

He can lose to any disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect.

But he will never allow himself to lose to the people from Blackwater Palace.

Zhang Hua came to the ring, and Li Bingyan had been waiting for him in the ring.

Zhang Hua smiled at Li Bingyan and saluted politely: "This junior sister from Blackwater Palace puts friendship first and competition second."

"No matter whether you win or lose in this competition, I ask my junior sister not to let the Blackwater Palace and the Spirit Sword Sect become enemies because of a competition."

Li Bingyan sneered and said: "What? Listen to what you mean, do you still want to win against me?"

Zhang Hua smiled and said: "I don't dare, I don't dare. Junior Sister Li is a high disciple of the Blackwater Palace, and I am just an outer disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect. How dare you have such an idea."

"Humph, you say you don't dare, but that's not what you think in your heart, right?"

"You hypocritical villain who doesn't mean what you say, stop talking nonsense, do it, let me see what you are capable of."

Zhang Hua really stopped talking nonsense.

He nodded slightly at the elder referee to indicate that he was ready.

The elder referee gave an order.

The test has officially started.

Li Bingyan did not take action first. He held the black dragon knife on his shoulder with one hand and looked at Zhang Hua with disdain.

If fighting with bare hands, Li Bingyan might have to put in a lot of effort, but if there is no restriction on weapons.

With the Black Dragon Sword in hand, Li Bingyan didn't look down on anyone present.

Seeing her being so supportive, Zhang Hua aroused the unyielding energy in his heart.

Slowly pulling out the long sword from his waist, he said to Li Bingyan: "Junior sister Li, be careful, I'm about to attack."

"Why so much nonsense?"

"If my aunt hadn't wanted to try the methods of your Spirit Sword Sect's Golden Core Realm disciples, you would have been lying down by now."

No matter how well-educated Zhang Hua was, he couldn't help but get angry after hearing this.

I secretly hate Li Bingyan for being so unreasonable.

I kindly reminded her, but she responded with sarcasm.

It's really disgusting.

In this case, let me let you know the methods of the Golden Pill disciples of the Dragon Head Peak of the Spirit Sword Sect.

Zhang Hua immediately stopped being polite.

The golden elixir in the body is running wildly,

A stream of pure spiritual power burst out from the body.

Zhang Hua charged forward with his sword.

In an instant, the entire arena was shrouded in sword shadows, and countless sword lights dazzled people.

Li Bingyan stood among the sword shadows in the sky like a wild flower in the storm.

Lonely, desolate, and helpless.

It was the first time for Xiao Yun to see this amazing swordsmanship, and he was immediately dumbfounded.

So is this the strength of the Golden Core Realm disciples?

Is this the swordsmanship of the Spirit Sword Sect?

Xiao Yun, who has practiced the "Sword Sutra", can already release sword energy.

He has always thought that swordsmanship is just about using sword energy to hurt people, or using the sharpness of the blade to hurt the enemy.

I didn't expect that the swordsmanship would be used in this way.

This is completely different from Xiao Yun's imagination.

Xiao Yun immediately decided that after today's competition, he must go to the Sutra Pavilion to learn a sword technique as soon as possible.

Otherwise, he would be laughed to death even if he used this vulgar swordsmanship?

Xiao Yun was thinking wildly.

The situation on the field has been reversed.

Zhang Hua urged the long sword in his hand, and the sword shadow filled the sky towards Li Bingyan.

Li Bingyan stood motionless while holding the Black Dragon Sword.

Everyone thought that Li Bingyan was shocked by Zhang Hua's sword skills and was stunned.

Li Bingyan was about to die under the shadow of thousands of swords.

Li Bingyan suddenly moved.

She saw her holding the handle of the black dragon knife with both hands, and the spiritual power in her body suddenly exploded.

A thick black mist immediately appeared on the black dragon knife.

The black mist directly covered the Black Dragon Sword. The mist was erratic, and there was a faint shadow of a black dragon flashing on the blade.

The vision that accompanies the Black Dragon Sword.

Li Bingyan's sword had already been slashed out.

A terrifying black sword energy struck Zhang Hua directly like an angry dragon.

Sand and stones flew across the arena, and this knife cut a deep ravine into the arena.

"Boom!" There was an explosion.

The sword shadow in the sky dissipated instantly.

Zhang Hua flew upside down like a kite with its string broken.

There was an instant silence under the originally noisy arena...