True Immortal of the Netherworld

On the sixth floor of Qingyun Pavilion, the battle between Liu Haiyu and Chiyang Lord is still incompatible.

But as time went by, the drawbacks of Liu Haiyu's use of sword and spirit techniques to forcibly improve his body were revealed. The load on his physical body was too great, and his body began to show signs of instability, and the power of the sword he exerted became much weaker.

boom!

The two sides exchanged swords, and the fire wave swallowed the blue water. Chiyang Jun did not move, but Liu Haiyu's figure flew out upside down.

In mid-air, Liu Haiyu held a sword in his right hand and used his left hand to make water talismans. The water talismans transformed into a green lotus talisman array that wrapped around his body, and he stabilized his figure.

Liu Haiyu is not only a sword master, but also a fulu master. This is also his advantage. The so-called Grandmaster is a title for those who have reached the peak of proficiency in a certain technique.

"Liu Haiyu, you don't have the strength." The Chiyang Lord on the opposite side swung the red fire sword in his hand, "There is still half a stick of incense, and if you want to pass the level of this peak master, it is not over yet."

Liu Haiyu frowned, not knowing how to answer. He was indeed at the end of his strength, and using the power of the sword spirit to forcibly improve his body was a fighting technique.

"With my current state of martial arts, even if I try my best to use the strongest swordsmanship, I'm afraid I'm no match for Chiyang Lord..." Liu Haiyu quickly thought of countermeasures in his mind.

At this moment, Qing Xiaoyu's message came from Ruoshui Sword: "Master Haiyu, in terms of martial arts and swordsmanship, you are not as good as the Chiyang Lord across from you right now. The red fire sword in his hand is very powerful. , the flame dragon ball weapon spirit on it is probably not from this world, so it is difficult to compete with him in swordsmanship, but his strengths can also become his weaknesses.

Hearing this, Liu Haiyu's heart lit up and he responded via voice transmission: "Thank you for reminding me."

Liu Haiyu took a step forward, pointed at the opposite side with the Ruoshui sword in his hand, and said loudly: "I have long heard that the red fire sword in the hands of Lord Peak Master is the No. 1 Confucian sword in the Yudao Sect, and it is known for the power of the sword spirit. Liu Haiyu If you are not talented, I want to compete with the Peak Master with the power of this sword spirit. Even if I lose, the trip will not be in vain."

Upon hearing this, Lord Chiyang glanced at the big sword in his hand and thought to himself: "When did my Red Fire Sword rank first in the Yu Dao Sect? There are countless famous swords in the Yu Dao Sect. To say that the first one is Lu Dao Sect, The "Confucian Style Liangyi Sword" used by Immortal Master Qingyun. However, when it comes to sword spirits, the flame dragon beads on my red fire sword are not inferior to others. I have been in seclusion for hundreds of years, and I have never been able to fully discover them. strength."

Seeing that Lord Chiyang remained silent for a moment, Liu Haiyu continued: "Master Peak Master, do you dare to challenge me, Liu Haiyu, with the power of the sword spirit?"

"Hahaha." Chiyang Jun said with a proud face, "If you challenge this peak master's sword spirit, I'm afraid you will lose miserably. The Tao sword sword spirit in your hand is just a small herring, and the big sword in my hand The sword spirit is a flame bead with a fire dragon."

After a pause, Chiyang Jun said seriously: "As the guardian of the sixth floor of Qingyun Pavilion, I accept your challenge."

"Please enlighten me." Liu Haiyu said.

After saying this, Liu Haiyu threw out the Ruoshui Sword in his hand, and the Ruoshui Sword hovered in mid-air above his head.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Haiyu fired a magic formula, and the surface of the Ruoshui sword shook, making a buzzing sound, and a stream of blue water poured out from the Ruoshui sword. Among the water flowers, a slender herring was swimming in the water.

Sword Spirit - Herring!

Upon seeing this, Lord Chiyang on the opposite side thrust his sword in front of him. He held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, and the power of red fire from the palm of his left hand swept across the surface of the sword.

Buzz buzz.

The sword kept shaking.

With a shout, a waterfall of fire erupted from the surface of the sword. In the fire waterfall, a fist-sized flame bead rolled in the fire. On the surface of the flame bead was a ten-foot-sized fire dragon with its teeth and claws.

Sword Spirit - Fire Dragon Ball!

...

In the square, the crowd stared at the psychic stone mirror in amazement.

"What are these two people doing?"

"Two sword cultivators are showing off each other

Show off your sword? "

"What do you know? The herring and the fire dragon are both sword spirits. Let them compete with each other." A gray-robed monk carrying a sword box behind him said.

"There are many sword cultivators fighting swords, but I've never seen a sword spirit fighting."

"Any sword that can possess a sword spirit is the best sword, and a swordsman who can perfectly control the sword spirit can only be a master of swordsmanship."

"Herring Sword Spirit, Fire Dragon Sword Spirit, they are really magical!"

When Xu Yang saw this, a smile appeared on his originally nervous face. He turned to look at the golden monk beside him and said, "My friend, you were right. Liu Haiyu, who has always been upright, has also learned to be flexible."

The golden jade young monk closed his eyes, and then said: "Little monk, I can sleep for a while."

"Look."

"It's moving, it's moving."

"Both the herring and the fire dragon are moving."

...

In the sixth floor of Qingyun Pavilion.

Liu Haiyu sent a message: "Qing Xiaoyu, I can only trouble you."

Qing Xiaoyu responded via voice transmission: "Master Hai Yu, as a sword spirit, I, Qing Xiaoyu, should share my worries with you."

At this moment, Lord Chiyang on the opposite side looked serious.

He carried the big sword on his right shoulder and continued to cast spells with his left hand, trying to control the fire dragon ball in mid-air.

"Dou Sword Spirit!"

"Dou Sword Spirit!"

The two said in unison.

High in the air.

The little herring sailed in the water, splashing into the blue water waterfall. A dragon roar came from the surface of the fire dragon ball opposite. The fire dragon played with the fire ball, spreading flames for a day.

Comparing the two, the small herring that is about a foot short looks small, while the ten-foot-long large fire dragon looks huge.

In the blink of an eye, the two collided.

A magical scene happened.

There is no earth-shattering, and there is no incompatibility between water and fire.

The little herring was extremely dexterous, climbing around the 10-foot-long body of the big fire dragon, spitting out strings of bubbles from its mouth from time to time. On the surface of the bubbles, there are delicate Taoist runes flowing.

The big fire dragon seemed to be tickled by someone, its fire body was trembling wildly, and it was unable to be free.

The face of Chiyang Jun opposite him immediately changed. Because at this moment, the connection between him and the Sword Spirit Flame Bead has become vague.

"This is impossible. No one in this world can control this flame dragon ball except me. It is the sword spirit of my red fire sword." Chiyang Jun sweated on his forehead.

If the connection between the sword spirit and the sword body is cut off for a long enough time, it will cause the sword spirit to bite back.

The red fire sword has long been the natal spiritual sword of Lord Chiyang. If the sword is damaged, even he, as the sword master, will be hurt.

At this time, Chi Yangjun was really anxious.

Chi Yangjun took off the red fire sword on his shoulder again, held the sword hilt with both hands, pointed the sword tip at the flame dragon ball in the sky, and poured all his soul power into it.

"Red fire sword, flame dragon ball, my sword master, listen to my orders..."

Even so, the connection between him and the Flame Dragon Ball is intermittent and cannot be controlled at all.

High in the sky, the little herring spit out bubbles one after another, gradually covering the body of the big fire dragon.

It seems easy, but it's not.

Liu Haiyu was also very worried in his heart: "Qing Xiaoyu's true body is the soul of senior Qing Xiaoyu. After transforming into a sword spirit, his physical body changed into the appearance of Xiao Qingyu, and his physical strength was far from the peak. It seems ordinary. Spitting out blisters actually hides Senior Qingyuzi's unique skill at his peak - the art of singing the spirit of the sword, which is the most powerful sword style that consumes the power of the soul."

When they were in the Green Fire Demon Realm, Liu Haiyu and Qing Xiaoyu used the Sword Spirit Singing Technique to awaken all the sword spirits within a hundred miles. That majestic sword style is extremely shocking and profound, and Liu Haiyu knows it best.

It can be said that at this moment. Qing Xiaoyu temporarily took control of the Flame Dragon Ball using the technique of singing with sword spirits.

Chi Yangjun is getting more and more anxious.

"What on earth did that herring sword spirit become? It can actually control my flame dragon ball. This is not possible, I want to take it back." Chi Yangjun shouted in his heart.

The current situation cannot be called a battle between swords and spirits, it is already a battle between swords and spirits.

"ah--"

Lord Chiyang looked up to the sky and roared angrily, all his soul power was poured into the red fire sword in his hand.

With the big sword as the center, layers of fire breath were shaken out, and the red fire sword intent continued for hundreds of miles. The body of Chiyang Lord is like a lit little sun. The powerful soul power of the monks in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm is undoubtedly revealed.

The red sun is thousands of miles away, and the burning fire is a gentleman.

Seeing that the time has come, the little herring in the sky swung its tail.

Suddenly, the blue water was hundreds of feet long, and the fish jumped over the dragon gate, imagining the shape of a green dragon.

"Give it back to you." Qing Xiaoyu said in her heart.

The Flame Dragon Ball, which suddenly lost control, immediately felt the call from Lord Chiyang. That call is the strongest and most urgent.

Howl——

A dragon roared.

A hundred-foot-long fire dragon, holding a fire bead in its mouth, leaped down and rushed towards the red fire sword in Lord Chiyang's hand.

The connection between Chi Yangjun and the Flame Dragon Ball was suddenly restored, but he didn't expect it to be so huge.

boom!

The Baizhang Fire Dragon burrowed hard into the red fire sword in Lord Chiyang's hand. The fire breath exploded, and Chi Yangjun's figure flew thousands of feet away before he could stand still.

Lord Chiyang was trembling all over, sweating profusely, the meridians in his body were like fire, and the hands holding the red fire sword turned red.

He stabilized his mind and saw the flame dragon ball completely integrated into the red fire sword.

"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back." Chiyang Jun looked ecstatic.

On the other side, Qing Xiaoyu submerged into Ruoshui Sword again with a strip of blue water.

Liu Haiyu held Ruoshui Sword in both hands and whispered, "It's okay."

Qing Xiaoyu responded via voice transmission: "It's just a trick of moving a thousand pounds with four ounces. I'm fine."

when--

A loud bell sounded, the incense in the incense burner had been burned out, and the time was up.

In the square, the crowd was excited.

"Is this the power of the sword spirit?"

"In the battle of swords and spirits, I learned a lot today."

"Liu Haiyu's Herring Sword Spirit actually defeated Chiyang Lord's Flame Dragon Ball, an incredible result."

"In the end, Liu Haiyu won."

Xu Yang whispered: "Congratulations, my friend."

...

In the sixth floor of Qingyun Pavilion.

Chi Yangjun walked up to Liu Haiyu.

He looked Liu Haiyu up and down carefully, and his eyes fell on the sword box behind Liu Haiyu.

"I lost the sword-spirit competition. Can you let me take a look at your Dao sword?" Chiyang Jun said sincerely.

"Hai Yu was just lucky." Liu Haiyu said.

Liu Haiyu took off the sword case from his back and handed it over with both hands.

Chi Yangjun took it with one hand.

warehouse--

The Ruo Shui sword popped out half an inch, and a flash of Ruo Shui blue light overflowed.

Card.

The Ruoshui sword is hidden in the sharp sword box.

"What a good sword." Chi Yangjun handed Ruoshui Sword back to Liu Haiyu.

After Liu Haiyu thanked him again, he shouldered the sword box and turned around to leave.

Lord Chiyang looked at Liu Haiyu's leaving figure and whispered to himself: "Senior Qingyuzi, this junior Lord Chiyang has learned a lesson."

...

In the square in front of Qingyun Pavilion.

The deacon of Yudaomen announced: "The challenge on the seventh floor of Qingyun Pavilion has begun. The challenger is Xu Yang from Tiangui Sect. The guardian of the pavilion is Qionghua Jun, the peak master of Baiyu Peak of Yudaomen."

The demon dragon Minglin squatting on Xu Yang's shoulder suddenly jumped up and waved its pair of dragon claws: "Straight fist, swing fist, uppercut combination..."