Chapter 268
A monk murmured: "Quick, too fast!" At this moment, he only saw two groups of white light circles, flashing non-stop on the ring.

Not only him, most of the monks below were dazzled.

Almost even the most common moves of the sword art can't be seen clearly.

Similarly, the faces of the real people in the arena became more and more dignified, and Lu Yunyue's master Jian Yun even clenched his fists.

Silently glanced at Chi Yue at the side!

Could it be that the Five Spirits Sect is about to rise?

With their eyesight of real people's cultivation, they can naturally see the moves on the ring clearly. After hundreds of moves, the spiritual power of the two of them is still outputting continuously.

At least, Luyi has no signs of losing.

Zhuge Tiexin's eyes were dim, and even everyone's eyes did not give the other nine rings a look.

It took about two more incense sticks to hit, before Lu Yunyue realized belatedly that the faster he hit, the more he was restrained by the opponent!
When he stabilized his attacking momentum, he felt slightly relieved.

Sure enough, the master's setting was wrong yesterday, he wanted him to use fast breaks and kick Lu Yi down in one fell swoop within a hundred moves.

Slap two cases in the face at the same time.

pity……

At this time, Lu Yi suddenly chuckled.

Although the opponent's attack was good, it was too late, and she had already taken the lead.

The steady strength made her unable to use her strength to fight, but it made the other party consume more spiritual power.

With a flash of her figure, the sharp twin swords of child and mother had already attacked the opponent, as if she was bound by some kind of restraint.

That sharp air made Lu Yunyue's hairs stand on end.

Without thinking too much, he understood that this must be the opponent's trump card, so he immediately mobilized his whole body's spiritual power without hesitation, and said softly, "The air of rage!"

I saw that the other party's spirit sword created countless huge waves, like a tornado formed by crazily swirling and surging, filled with violent aura.

There was a 'hissing' sound, and it bombarded Luyi.

That strength was indeed unusually violent.

"Pfft~, small tricks!"

Lu Yi snorted softly, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and her mother-child twin swords formed a spiritual flower in the air.

A fiery flame rippled in the air, and the two spiritual swords were clasped in the left and right hands, directly forming the tendency of two swords merging.

In an instant, the fierceness on Lu Yi's body soared.

It was as if two identical forces were attacking at the same time, and that sharp light was unstoppable among monks of the same level.

It is equivalent to Lu Yunyue alone, resisting the strength of two people.

The battle, which was originally of equal strength, was under the bombardment of these two huge forces.

Lin Baiye's forehead gathered wisps of sweat, and looked at the calm Senior Sister Ye who was secretly ashamed.

He is not as far away as Senior Sister, so Senior Sister Luyi showed mercy to him that day.

The expression on Lu Yunyue's face had already froze.

The fire circle storm formed by the two swords grew bigger and bigger, turned faster and faster, and swallowed his violent energy in an instant.

Then the fire burst into light.

He had no time to resist, the spirit sword in his hand was bound by a force uncontrollably.

At the same time, that power is like a goddess scattering flowers.

Bits of spiritual fire fluttered and curled down from the sky slowly.

The violent sword energy that attacked Lu Yunyue was swallowed up bit by bit, opening and closing in the air like fireworks.

The eyes of everyone under the stage looked at the air for a while, and looked at the ground for a while.

Mu Yuanxin looked adoring, and she muttered to herself, "It turns out that fighting can be so beautiful."

Then the spark storm formed by the fire aura suddenly turned into a little bit of aura and dissipated, revealing the twin swords of child and mother, which slashed towards Lu Yunyue's spirit sword.

It caused the long sword in the opponent's hand to fall down suddenly in a dim light.

The two fighting swords seemed to be full of meaning, and turned into a huge spiritual energy, all of which were aimed at Lu Yunyue's heart.

Make the other party like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

'Clap' sound.

It fell to the ground and stirred up a cloud of dust.

Lu Yunyue raised his eyes dejectedly, and looked at the high-spirited woman on the stage.

Immediately there was a hint of coldness.

I saw Luyi slowly put away her two swords, cupped her hands all around and said: "Acceptance, acquiescence!"

Everyone in the audience was stunned, all showing expressions of disbelief.

Lu Yunyue was defeated, and even followed in Zhang Chaoyang's footsteps, being knocked out.

Where did this woman come from?

If Zhang Chaoyang was an accident because of his lack of strength, what about Lu Yunyue?

Many people have been defeated by him.

That ferocious strength is well-known among the three sects.

After a while, a burst of fierce shouts erupted from the crowd.

"Yeah, the Five Spirits Sect has won!"

"Wow, long live Senior Sister Lu!"

"I'll go, this girl is too cruel, why don't she play so beautifully?"

"This slap in the face is even more ruthless than that of the Qing Lingzong."

So far, Baili Picking of Qing Lingzong's face has become better, while Jianyun's face of Xuanwuzong's is dark and unclear.

His face sank like water.

The happiest one was Lin Chengshou, at this moment he was about to burst into laughter.

"Jianyun, that old man, um, doesn't that master value that so-called elder brother very much!" '

This time he was slapped in the face in front of the whole world.

It was really cool, at this moment he smiled at a masked woman with a lowered face behind him: "I will find a way to make his double cultivation agreement later, um, hold it up, hahaha~!"

Jun Yilin's face turned pale with anger, and the nails on his hands were almost crushed.

Looking at Luyi's eyes, she became even more hateful.

At the same time, he turned his dissatisfied eyes on Jun Chong, who had a dull face on the stage, and found some kind of double cultivation agreement for her.

What a shame.

Thinking about Lu Yunyue's usual indifference towards her, he felt even more resentful, with a hint of disdain at the same time.

You can't even beat a stinky girl, that's an exaggeration.

And when the masked woman in black saw Jun Yilin's expression, the corners of her lips could not help but curl up slightly.

She will repay what is owed to her thousands of times.

Luyi's battle was over and she was promoted successfully. She smiled and sat beside Ye Junyu.

Mu Yuanxin immediately brought up a cup of ice spirit tea, and said with a smile, "Senior Sister Lu, you are really the No.

Not far away, she saw Wu Lingyun, who was lowering his head in deep thought, and quickly changed his words: "None of them are your opponents!"

"That's natural!" Lu Yi took a sip of tea, and a feeling of coldness hit her heart.

Hmm, very sour.

Ye Junyu's number in the competition was relatively high, when everyone was paying attention to the No. ring.

She advanced so quickly that she didn't even catch the attention of anyone from the three sects.

Mu Yuanxin lost the competition, but she was also in a clear mood.

"You hate so much, be careful within the three sects, everyone shouts and beats you!"

"Hahaha, don't care about him!"

(End of this chapter)

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