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As soon as Mu Qing went out, she saw a bunch of sword lights flashing in the sky. She raised her hand and flicked the newly made Kun bone sword blade. The temperless Kun bone sword blade was cut by the unknown sword and was as smooth as a mirror. Unfortunately, the sword body was isolated. The spiritual energy enters, otherwise it will definitely become a spiritual sword.

But this is what Mu Qing wants. After all, if he has a spirit, he still has to be scared away by the breath of Qing Qing Sword.

Stepping on the newly made sword, white shadows passed by, and soon Mu Qing caught up with a Huayang Palace disciple.

"Fellow Taoist, what happened before?"

The Huayang Palace disciple looked at her Piaomiao Sect disciple uniform, and then politely replied: "Your Piaomiao Sect Ye Hongyu and our senior brother Su Jianzhi are competing at the Zixiao Terrace in front!"

Mu Qing held her hand in thanks, and then the sword shadow lengthened, her white robe flew, and she quickly disappeared in front of this Huayang Palace disciple.

"The strength of direct disciples is just different."

The Huayang Palace disciple sighed while injecting more spiritual energy into his feet, urging the flying sword to go faster.

When Mu Qing arrived at Zixiaotai, Ye Hongyu and Su Jianzhi were already fighting each other.

A huge tornado mixed with violent flames was raging in Taichung. The floor tiles exploded and there was no smooth place to stay. Even outside the stands, some disciples were still blown by the wind blade and burned by the flames.

The crowd at Zixiao Terrace retreated again.

There are only a few people standing in front now, all of whom are highly cultivated.

"No wonder we need to use the Zixiao Platform. If we were to fight in a martial arts arena, the entire palace would be blown up!"

"Both sides are Nascent Souls and they fight so brutally. I hope I can be so handsome when I am Nascent Souls!"

"Just you? The swords in the hands of the two people on this stage are beyond our reach, not to mention that Senior Brother Su still has the Tianxuan Sword Body."

"When you say this, it stands to reason that Senior Brother Su should be better, but the two seem to be evenly matched. Could it be that Ye Hongyu also has some secrets?"

Mu Qing walked all the way to the front and happened to see Yi Muyang and Gu Lingfeng. She raised her legs and walked to Yi Muyang's side, glancing at the sweat dripping from their foreheads.

It's so far away from the stage, so you're feeling weak?

Gu Lingfeng forget it, Yi Muyang is originally a three-yang body, and the best among geniuses are actually sweating profusely. It seems that a lot of cultivation has been sucked away from him.

There were several elders standing almost close to the stage in front.

Shen Wenxi, Liu Hua, and Huayang Sect's Suyou and Suyou all stood in front of them.

Mu Qing simply didn't move forward and continued walking. There were only a few people in front of him, so there was nothing blocking his view.

The battle on the stage is still going on. After Ye Hongyu returned to the human world, his battle experience has improved a lot. His white disciple uniform is flying and his murderous aura is undoubtedly revealed. Different from Su Jianzhi's gentle fighting style, he makes fierce moves. , every move is not fancy, it goes straight to the opponent's life gate.

As the first disciple of the Huayang Sect, Su Jianzhi is naturally not bad, but this is the first time for him to face such a decisive and merciless exchange. Everyone has a temper, and he, who has always been gentle, is gradually being led by Ye Hongyu. The attacks are getting heavier and heavier.

Another fire spell exploded next to Su Jianzhi's hand, interrupting his kneading. Su Jianzhi changed his hand to kneading with the other hand.

"Senior Brother Su actually knows how to pinch with his left hand!"

The audience erupted into screams.

But obviously Su Jianzhi's left hand pinch technique is not proficient enough.

There are some complex left hand kneading techniques that you need to pay attention to. If you accidentally make a mistake, the spiritual energy will be drained immeasurably and it will also have a huge impact on yourself.

When Ye Hongyu made another move, this technique, which he was not very skilled at, was barely finished.

Nanming Lihuo carried manic flames across the Longyue Huaguang Sword, and was broken by Feng Dun in the next moment.

Sparks flew everywhere, and Ye Hongyu's face was wiped by them. The young man was not angry but his eyes were filled with joy.

Su Jianzhi also smiled.

Both sides did not hold anything back in this battle, unlike when he found Mu Qing in the competition hall a few days ago, just for show.

He didn't have time to wipe away the sweat dripping from his forehead, and continued to perform the seal with his left hand while the sword blade was slanting.

Nanming Lihuo and Misty Moon Huaguang collided together, and a storm erupted under Su and Cambodia's feet in the next second!

Ye Hongyu let go and retreated, but he still had no time to press his back against the storm. The disciple's uniform had its own defense, but at this moment, it was cut by countless wind blades in the storm, scraping out several fine blood marks.

Blood seeped out from behind, Ye Hongyu pursed his lips and raised his sword. In front of him was the hazy moonlight, and behind him was a storm composed of countless wind blades.

The pain behind him was getting worse and he was caught in the middle.

"Junior brother, you lose." Su Jianzhi said softly and gently.

It is not easy for Ye Hongyu to fight Su Jianzhi who possesses the Tianxuan Sword Body.

This duel has been going on for an hour unknowingly. Even if he loses, no one dares to look down on Ye Hongyu.

However, the purpose was not achieved.

Mu Qing raised her eyes and looked at Ye Hongyu, who was gradually weakening against the storm.

As the original male protagonist of this world, in the original work, he is the human emperor who was brought from the lower world to the world of cultivation in order to ensure that the Qi family did not change their surname and that all the people would not have to endure the wars that must be experienced when changing dynasties. In the world, he no longer has the advantage of being the emperor in the human world. Although he has the qualities of a male protagonist, they are not many. His experience is a reflection of the hard work of a mortal cultivator. He trained day and night and studied non-stop among his classmates who were all geniuses. Having secured his position as senior brother, everything he has is achieved through hard work. It is not easy and he should not give up at this moment.

Ye Hongyu did not answer Su Jianzhi's words. The fire technique burst out from his fingers, but the flame was so weak that it was about to be extinguished by the strong wind around him.

He doesn't want to admit defeat.

"Junior Brother Ye..." Su Jianzhi frowned and looked at the blood seeping from the corners of Ye Hongyu's mouth. He didn't know whether he should withdraw the Feng Jue.

Seeing the hesitation on his face, Ye Hongyu gritted his teeth and whispered: "Don't give in, it's not over yet."

His words were weak and messy, but they reached Su Jianzhi's ears.

Su Jianzhi's eyes flashed with admiration and he said, "Okay!"

He stretched out his hand and continued to pinch the wind art, and the hazy moonlight burst out with a sharp and dazzling white light.

The sound of wind behind him was like a knife scraping his eardrums, and the white light in front of him made Ye Hongyu subconsciously tilt his head and close his eyes tightly.

In the flash of lightning, Ye Hongyu thought that Mu Qing was not affected by the white light that day.

He frowned and forced himself to open his eyes, looking towards the white light!

"boom--"

It was extremely dark before his eyes.

Are you... are you blind?

wrong……

A faint blue shadow appeared in front of his eyes with a faint fluorescence.

This is Su and Cambodia!

He suddenly burst out with a burst of power, which made Su and Cambodia take two steps back.

Su Jianzhi looked at him in shock. Ye Hongyu's pupils were gray and he had obviously been blinded by the white light!

At this moment, he understood that it was divine consciousness!

The loss of sight made Ye Hongyu's consciousness reach its maximum at this moment!

This spiritual consciousness was still magnifying infinitely beyond his ability, reaching all over his body. Ye Hongyu's eyes suddenly froze in the darkness. He lowered his head and saw golden light flowing through his veins in the darkness!

This is……

Everyone outside was in an uproar, and the surrounding voices poured into his ears.

"Tianxuan Sword Body!"