Sorry, master, my junior sister has surrendered to the enemy!

In the afternoon, ask Xianfu Arena.

Chu Yu watched a showdown that could not be said to be the most exciting, but was by far the most brutal.

Shiyi took a disciple with him to challenge Lin Mu by name.

Lin Mu had no choice but to fight with injuries together with Wu Mengyi, an inner disciple.

Everyone was sweating for them. Lin Mu used all his strength to attack the weak points, and quickly eliminated Eleven's junior brother. Eleven also seriously injured Wu Mengyi, and both sides attacked each other.

The next second is different.

Eleven body movements were strange, crimson energy surrounded his body, and Lin Mu was still injured, and the two were facing each other.

Lin Mu suddenly made up his mind and took out a strange knife that no one had ever seen before. The blade was like obsidian and was engraved with dense runes. As he swung it out, the blade buzzed. Shocking to the heartstrings.

"The name of this knife is Zhu Yan." Lin Mu's arms, abdomen, and chest were all wrapped with bandages. The moment he flashed the knife, blood oozed from the wounds.

"Zhu Yan Dao? I remember that this was the sword of King Shura ten thousand years ago. It has not been seen for a long time."

"After the fall of King Shura, he left a huge fortune in the ancient battlefield. When the ruins of the ancient battlefield were opened two years ago, all the sects sent their disciples there. At that time, I followed the team from Xuanxia Mountain into the perimeter and took the Lots of good stuff.”

"You can call those things good? The real treasures have been divided up by the sects. I didn't expect that the Zhu Yan Dao was actually taken away by Lin Mu, a boy who doesn't even have the Spirit King realm."

"What's the point of being sour? It's all about chance. When a magic weapon like Zhu Yandao recognizes his master, you think it was Lin Mu who took the sword, but in fact it was the sword that chose Lin Mu!"

"With the sword, even if Lin Mu is seriously injured, there is no guarantee that Eleven will win this competition."

"Zhu Yan will see blood when he uses his sword. This sword is too lethal. Back then, he accompanied King Shura to slaughter tens of millions of people. Can Lin Mu control him?"

"Have you forgotten his master? He is the ancestor of the sword who holds the [God-killing Sword]. Now that Lin Mu has obtained the Zhuyan Sword again, the descendants of the Kamikaze Sword Hall should not underestimate him."

……

Everyone spoke to each other and gave an overview of the situation.

Chu Yu was looking forward to how Eleven would respond.

The moment she heard Zhu Yandao, her expression changed slightly and she immediately became serious. Lin Mu would no longer underestimate the enemy because of Lin Mu's faintly bleeding wound, but he didn't see much panic.

Lin Mu's arm was bleeding, but he didn't care. The moment the blood stained Zhu Yan's knife, the blade began to tremble on its own, as if it had touched something that made it extremely excited.

Those densely packed runes glowed scarlet and were strangely twisted, giving people a sense of the human race's war and chaos thousands of years ago.

Even if Lin Mu was only in the Lingzong realm, the power of this sword was already so terrifying. I wonder how intimidating it was in the hands of King Shura, the God of Killing. Everyone present held their breath when they saw this, and they were very shocked.

Ling Jiu, the most mysterious genius disciple of Netherworld Pavilion, had white hair that stood out among the crowd. He stared at Zhu Yandao in a daze, then resumed his unpredictable smile in the next second.

It seems that Eleven came on stage and forced out Lin Mu's trump card, which made him very satisfied.

"In this case, I won't be merciful." Eleven smiled touchingly, but his tone was as cold as falling into an ice cellar. As soon as he finished speaking, a white gold and jade-inlaid [Kunyu Tianji Umbrella] suddenly appeared, with the ribs They are all made of white jade, and every part is exquisite.

If it weren't for the sharp luster at the end of the umbrella stand, Chu Yu would have been attracted to it. It was indeed the most charming and dangerous one.

Eleven launched an attack, spinning his umbrella and shooting countless silver needles at Lin Mu, his body as agile as a dancer.

Lin Mu calmly waved the blade to resist. He was already injured, but he wanted to restrain Eleven's body skills without spending too much. He was conserving his strength to find Eleven's flaws.

It is definitely not advisable to exchange injuries for injuries like Shenyuezi. Those needles must be full of poison.

Eleven accelerated his attack, Lin Mu moved to avoid it, and his upper body was soaked with blood. The disciples of the Kamikaze Knife Hall couldn't help but feel nervous. Wu Mengyi, who was injured and watching the battle, looked pale, anxious and sad, and couldn't stop crying.

"Oh, the quarrel between these two families is really ugly." Qi Shuoxing frowned slightly and said softly, "Huh? What's going on?" She immediately let out an exclamation.

The blood all over Lin Mu did not flow to the ground, but flowed towards Zhu Yandao.

He closed his eyes, raised his hand, and a shuddering force shot out, breaking through the dense needles all over his body.

Seeing that the long-distance attack was ineffective, Eleven leaned over and raised his umbrella and rushed towards Lin Mu.

The umbrella and the knife collided together, making a crisp sound. Lin Mu was covered in blood, as if Shura was reincarnated and struck again with a knife.

This knife was accompanied by the wail of the corpse army, and Chu Yu seemed to see a vague figure holding a knife among the thousands of corpses.

"That's Zhu Yandao's sword spirit! This is the sword of a strong man in the divine realm. Lin Mu actually summoned the sword spirit?"

This blow reversed the offensive, because the beautiful white jade umbrella had been broken in the middle.

Eleven held the broken weapon and changed his body skills even more urgently. Lin Mu had already swung the next sword.

This sword was the most powerful. Lin Mu's face turned pale and he lost too much blood. Zhu Yandao was supposed to drink the enemy's blood, but Lin Mu had no choice but to use his own blood this time.

Eleven failed to dodge the blow and fell from the sky like a fallen leaf in the wind. Lin Mu was also exhausted, kneeling on one knee and breathing heavily.

The referee counted down the countdown, and when it was about to end, Eleven, to everyone's surprise, stumbled to his feet.

"I underestimated you." Her eyes turned red, she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and attacked again.

"what is going on?"

"Oh, I remembered. We met people from Netherworld Pavilion during our training last year. I remember that there was Eleven in the crowd. They were besieging a young monster. We took a detour to avoid conflict. That monster is a fox, and it seems to have six tails, I forgot." Qi Shuoxing suddenly realized.

"Six tails?" Chu Yu was surprised.

Eleven must have received the essence and blood of Vulpix, and it seems that the current situation is well integrated.

Although it is not as good as the nine-tailed fox, after tens of millions of years of practice, the six-tailed fox has a chance to become a nine-tailed fox.

If you kill a divine beast like the Nine-Tailed Fox, you will be punished by God, but the Six-Tails will not.

It's like a dragon may one day transform into a dragon. Dragons are mythical beasts, but dragons are not.

If Eleven had fused the essence and blood of the Six-Tails, then she should have six lives, which meant that one of her lives had just been chopped off by Zhu Yandao.

Lin Mu lost too much blood and was at the end of his rope. Although Eleven's current condition is also very bad, it is better than Lin Mu.

Zhu Yan's sword buzzed, full of fighting spirit. Lin Mu still raised his knife and injected blood as if he didn't want his life.

The sword sensed the master's will and emitted a resonant frequency that shocked everyone present. Even the sword master showed an interested expression.

Eleven's face was very ugly. She lost her life due to carelessness, and she was filled with regret. There was no way that the madman in front of her could kill her again, so she directly used her killing move.

The strength of the two collided together, and they wanted to kill each other.

In the stalemate, a huge token was placed between the two, interrupting the duel.

"The two players frequently used killer moves and violated the ban. The game is terminated!" the referee said.

Lin Mu looked the worst, and Eleven wasn't much better.

"Lin Mu, Zhu Yandao has too much murderous intent. You have to work harder to control this power instead of letting it control you." Cheng Sheng said seriously. Lin Mu had no strength to reply and could only symbolize. Sex nodded.

"Eleven's opportunity is also wonderful. How many fox demons are there?"

"As far as God is concerned, it's the Vulpix." Eleven answered.

"Yes, if you have the ability to perfectly integrate the essence and blood, and coupled with the talent and opportunity, it is possible to restore the ability of the Vulpix."

It means that the lost life has a chance to come back through cultivation, although it is difficult to reach heaven.

"Both of you are the hope of the spiritual world. You Ming Pavilion and Kamikaze Sword Hall have a bright future. However, we still have to punish you and let you compete with each other instead of risking your lives. Fortunately, nothing serious happened. You will both be suspended for three days. , reflect carefully.”

The words of Master Cheng Sheng calmed down the atmosphere and served as a warning to others behind. These two families should be more restrained when they confront each other in the future.

"Then who wins?"

"I think Lin Mu's internal injuries haven't healed yet. If he were in full strength, he wouldn't be able to use the Shura Sword. And if the Six-Tails Essence and Blood weren't too abnormal, Lin Mu should have won."

"Not necessarily. You also said that the Vulpix's essence and blood are very strong. If we really have to fight a war of attrition, who can consume more than six lives? I think Eleven is stronger."

……

The expression on the Nether Pavilion's side was not very good, because Eleven was also forced to reveal his trump card.

With their current strength, they could not protect things like Zhu Yan Dao and Six-Tails Essence and Blood. They could only be careful under the protection of the sect.

Lin Mu was supported by someone and fainted as soon as he got off the stage.

He used the Zhu Yan Knife beyond the scope of his abilities. The knife caused him more damage than Shi Yi.

"Tsk, tsk, this battle exposed both of them. We will have ways to deal with them when we meet them in the future." Wang Sheng said.

"People have six lives, but you only have one. How do you deal with it?" Ao Zheng asked.

"You see how Lin Mu responds, just fight like this."

Chu Yu did not participate in the verbal dispute between them, but saw a white-haired young man on stage.

Lin Mu was already unconscious. Lingjiu only needed to defeat all the remaining disciples of Kamikaze Sword Hall to achieve his goal.

Chu Yu lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, fearing that his plan would fail.

There were still a few inner disciples of the Kamikaze Sword Hall, but they were not strong enough and they were busy taking care of Lin Mu. The situation was in chaos. Wang Sheng couldn't stand it anymore. He set out to challenge, but was stopped by Chu Yu.

"You want to wade into this muddy water? Aren't you afraid of offending Netherworld Pavilion?"

"How can I be offended after learning a lesson?" After he finished speaking, he stood on the ring.

"Xuanxiashan wants to stand up for Kamikaze Sword Hall? Isn't one Tianchen Immortal Sect enough for you to play with?" Ling Jiu targeted the two sects as soon as he opened his mouth.

"I have heard that the disciples of Youming Pavilion are extremely talented. I, Wang Sheng, want to ask for advice. You have been insisting on fighting one family, and everyone is tired of it. Moreover, it will not be honorable for you to win against the rest of them. Why don't you play with me first? "

"What do you know, what if I refuse?" Lingjiu didn't follow him.

There was a young disciple in the Kamikaze Sword Hall who was at the ninth level of the Spiritual Realm and stepped onto the ring tremblingly. He looked scared, but he still held up his sword with a firm expression.

"I'll help you!" he said.

Everyone shook their heads. This behavior was tantamount to cutting off their own escape route. It was stipulated not to kill people, but there was no rule not to destroy people's cultivation.

Lingjiu rejected Wang Sheng and prepared to fight against this young disciple. Wang Sheng refused and insisted on fighting with Lingjiu.

During the stalemate, a young man wearing a black gold-threaded flying fish suit and a high ponytail appeared in the distance. He was heard to say:

"Stop fighting, Lingjiu, your opponent is me!"

Everyone looked at the sound and exclaimed.

"Kamitsuko! Is his injury healed?"

"The tickets for this afternoon are worth it, you can watch two high-quality duels!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Kamitsuko was already standing on the ring, and under the referee's order, the battle began.

It is not unreasonable for Wang Sheng to want to challenge Lingjiu.

He is a water attribute mysterious energy, which has the same origin as Wang Sheng's frost.

But Ling Jiu's mysterious energy exuded purple and covered the arena.

Wherever the water goes, there is Ling Jiu's figure. It is not an illusion, it is the real body. It is an afterimage left by the rapid change of position in the place where the water is.

In actual combat, this is a terrifying killing array.

There are two ring-shaped flying blades on Lingjiu's waist, which can be thrown out and flew back like boomerangs.

Shen Yuezi casually took out a knife and did not take out any magic weapon.

At first, he deftly dodged Lingjiu's attack, but Lingjiu's speed became faster and faster. Shenyuezi chanted a spell, jumped into the air, and escaped from the water.

The wind ruffled the hem of his clothes, and he rose up against the wind and stopped in the air. Then a hurricane surrounded the ring, and he fell into Shen Yuezi's formation.

The knife in his hand was thrown out and mixed into the hurricane, spinning around the ring at a very fast speed. Every time it touched the wind wall, it would be scratched by the knife.

Lingjiu's response was to draw all the water in the killing formation into the wind.

As long as the hurricane continues, it's going to be bad for everyone.

Shen Yuezi had no intention of stopping, and no one could see what was going on inside. They could only hear the sound of the collision of knives.

Under the stalemate, Kametsuko took back the knife. There was no threat in the wind. Lingjiu followed the water and entered the wind, changing his body to attack.

Lingjiu attacked several times, each time more fierce than the last. Seeing that Shenyuezi was about to fall into a disadvantage, Shenyuezi resisted casually and did not fight back. Instead, he slowly closed his eyes.

Even with his eyes closed, he blocked Ling Jiu's attacks that were too fast to see clearly.

Then, as if he was asleep, he raised his knife and waved it, and a burst of power broke through the chaotic maze of wind and water. The power did not make people feel dangerous, but was like spring breeze and rain.

Then there was another sword strike, still so casual that he didn't look like someone who was proficient in sword skills, just like an ordinary person who didn't know anything, making a casual movement.

But it's strange, these movements are natural, very casual and extremely appropriate, as if the sword technique should be like this.

The power of the sword was not as terrifying as the hurricane just now. Others only felt like they were in the spring breeze and being in nature, but Lingjiu's expression was extremely painful. These swords caused him a lot of damage.

Kamigotsuko realized something through fighting, and a few swings of his sword produced such shocking power.

Some people in the audience were amazed, no one had ever seen this technique before.

The Kamikaze Sword Hall is already abuzz. Anyone who has studied swordsmanship and swordsmanship will understand what these swords are. The elders in the audience all opened the curtains and appeared, looking at Shen Yuezi with joy. Only their leader was a little calmer.

"Sword Intent." An elder said.

"Sword Intent? Isn't this something only in legend? Is there really such a thing as Sword Intent and Sword Intention?" the audience asked.

"This kind of thing can only be understood by oneself. Some people have understood it for a lifetime without any results. Some people have realized the true meaning after meditating for half an hour."

"This is just a little bit related to the sword's intention. It's great that Yue'er can suddenly realize this during the battle." The leader of the Kamikaze Sword Hall said.

There was once someone who understood the meaning of the sword in one breath, and then woke up hundreds of years later. He soared in one leap, skipping the arduous training process.

These people have mastered the art of swordsmanship and swordsmanship, have realized the true meaning, and returned to their original nature.

The power released by those who use sword intent or sword intent is more like the natural force of heaven and earth, and has little to do with their own mysterious attributes.

But it was not entirely without Xuan Qi. After all, Kamitsuko opened her eyes and just realized that she had been distracted during the battle. When she saw Lingjiu who was injured and in pain, she slowly realized what had happened.

It’s the intention of the sword!

He tried to cast it again but failed.

If the mind is not calm, it will be difficult to regain it.

Then a gust of wind blew up on the stage, blowing the injured Lingjiu directly down.

The referee declared the winner.

Everyone cheered. This bit of sword intent inspired the hearts of many sword cultivators and sword cultivators. The disciples of Xiaoyao Sword Sect looked at the battle with glaring eyes and clenched the swords in their hands.

……

Time passed very quickly, and the duel in the rookie field ended five days later.

Zhang Liancheng of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect took a fancy to Shenyuezi's sword intention and took the initiative to challenge him. The two people at the same level showed wonderful and gorgeous sword skills and swordsmanship. Shenyuezi defeated with a bit of sword intention. Zhang Liancheng was fighting I have gained a lot from it, but I am not depressed about it.

Chu Yu thought about it and challenged Eleven who was recovering from his injuries. That day he just absorbed the Spirit Snake Fruit and broke through to the fourth level of the Spirit Sect.

Finally, I personally experienced the invisible and hard-to-see movement skills of Youming Pavilion. It was light and flexible, which was different from Yuan Jian's nine-shift star step. Although the movement skills were very fast, Eleven was like a ghost, coming and going without a trace. The shadow disappeared without a trace.

Eleven felt helpless in the battle, because the non-attributed mysterious energy could not restrain the target, and Chu Yu was a master who was not afraid of poison and did not miss any flaws. Chu Yu's fighting style is troublesome and difficult for her as an assassin.

So until the call was made, Eleven was exhausted, waved his hands and said not to fight. He felt that his fists were hitting the cotton and felt very boring. He jumped off the ring first, leaving Chu Yu alone on the stage in a mess.

In fact, Chu Yu had just prepared to use the technique, so he couldn't say anything when he saw this.

When the points were finally calculated, Chu Yu was only in eighth place.

Wang Sheng always plays one or two games every day, but he only plays second.

Among the top ten, number one is a dark horse.

Xie Wenzhi of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect asked for advice from everyone he met, winning and losing, and got to the top of the rankings based on the number of games he played.

As a result, this ranking is not so accurate.

At this time, a piece of brocade silk fell from the sky, and Wenxian Mansion looked at it and found that it was actually a rating given by Heaven.

Shenyuezi won the championship by comprehending the sword's intention, and an angry Wang Sheng made a private appointment with him for a battle.

Wang Sheng was second, Zhang Liancheng was third, and Lin Mu was fourth. Chu Yu's performance was okay, but he didn't show much in martial arts and martial arts. Tianting was directly torn between Chu Yu and Ling Jiu for a long time. Chu Yu's record looked gorgeous. , but it’s a bit of a bully, so I’m tentatively ranked sixth, and Zero-Nine fifth. Luo Yuning was seventh, with his superb Feihua swordsmanship, defeating Yao Yao, the strongest disciple of Tianchen Xianmen; Ao Zheng was eighth, he never showed his Kirin Blood trump card, but only used the technique of Trial Gold Peak; Eleven Ninth, she had a draw with Lin Mu, which should have been higher, but her temper slipped in the middle of the fight with Chu Yu, leaving everyone confused. Seeing that Vulpix's ability was too abnormal, Eleven's overall strength He also made it into the top ten; tenth was Xie Wenzhi, the only one among the people who was in the first level of the Ling Sect, a real dark horse.

The Tianchen Immortal Sect has returned without a name and will only strive for success elsewhere.

For example, the duel between the disciples in Wonderland two days later.

Mu Ye groaned very arrogantly, saying that Yuan Jian decided to let Chu Yu go free for a few months.

"Why, didn't I handle Feng Changyi well that time? I just accidentally got hurt by him."

"No, the master is saying that he has always been in first place before, and you just took sixth place. It doesn't look good. As a punishment, you won't be able to go back until you reach the fifth level of Lingzong."

"...If you want me to practice, just tell me, why bother trying to trick me."

Mu Ye touched his nose and did not deny it.

"Senior brother, you also need to earn a good rank. Otherwise, Master Shangshen may not let you go back until you reach the level of cultivation. You are going to meet Shangshen Yiheng this time. I don't know who you have been fighting for two hundred years. Even more powerful." Chu Yu stimulated him in various ways.

"Humph, you little girl arranged for me. To tell you the truth, winning against Li Heng is my personal matter, but..."

"but what?"

“I must win against Yaodie, and I must win beautifully. This is what my master told me.

Chu Yu opened his eyes wide. Did the master give a special explanation?

That's right, he and Hua Ling didn't have to deal with each other. Mu Ye was his most proud disciple, so he naturally had to overpower Yaodie.

"Don't be in a daze. The master has arranged a task for you. Go find him quickly. You don't have to wait for us. Go and practice first. We will pass by when the time comes and pick you up."

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Small Theater 15:

Chu Yu: I’m so miserable, author. I don’t have six lives, I don’t have a magic sword, and I don’t have a camera.

Author: I don’t care, all the characters, let’s walk the flowery road together!

Chu Yu: No, you can't make everyone love you if you are exposed to rain and dew like this. You will also lose a strong and brave heroine like me.

Li Heng, Mu Ye, Yuan Jian, etc.: We are also key players. Why is the camera not as good as Lin Mu? You, the author, do not care about the importance.

Lin Mu: I seem to be reporting as a newcomer today. Why do I feel that the atmosphere is not right...