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"Falling Flower Sword, isn't this Bian Yifei's strongest sword move? This time I intend to use the strongest move to defeat the enemy!"

"It looks like what's going to happen next is a fight between dragons and tigers!"

"This is good news for us. No matter who wins or loses, the cost will be huge. Our chance has arrived!"

"..."

Seeing that Bian Yifei and the Wanbao Tower defender were ready to attack, the disciples from the four sects and three clans nearby all had their eyes shining with anticipation.

On the other hand, Gu Xiu on the stage had a calm expression at the moment. He ignored the noises of the people around him, and also ignored Yi Fei's confident words. He just turned his head calmly:

"can we start?"

"This..." The Jindan elder beside the ring hesitated and looked at Bian Yifei.

"Hmph, it's unexpected that there is such a crazy person in Wanbao Tower!" Being looked down upon by Gu Xiu, Bian Yifei was immediately furious, but he didn't dare to shout "start" directly.

After all, Niu Xifang’s previous experience is still there.

He did not delay and was the first to summon his flying sword.

Then he made a gesture with the sword in his hand.

All of a sudden.

The sword instantly flew up at an incredible speed, flashed a few times in the sky, and disappeared without a trace after a moment, just when everyone thought that the flying sword had completely disappeared.

But I saw it above the sky.

Sword lights suddenly flashed up at an incredible speed.

His whereabouts are erratic.

Amidst the flashing sword lights, red petals seemed to appear out of thin air, and then slowly fell from the sky.

It's like a rain of flower petals.

This is truly a scene of falling petals!

This is a sword move, and naturally it is not as simple as it looks on the surface. On the contrary, each beautiful petal that falls down is accompanied by a faint spiritual energy.

These seemingly beautiful petals actually hide murderous intent!

Among the petals, each one may be just an ordinary petal, but it may also turn into murderous intent in an instant.

This sword is very powerful!

"Is this the Falling Ying Sword? What a powerful sword technique!"

"This sword is both real and fake. It's hard to tell and hard to grasp. If I were to face it, I wouldn't even know how to dodge it."

"I never thought that Bian Yifei would actually learn such a powerful sword technique. If we were to meet him today, who would be his opponent if he were caught off guard and unleashed this sword technique?"

At the side of the arena, Fan Yangtai and others from the Golden Sword Sect started discussing.

Everyone looked at Bian Yifei with fear.

"Mr. Chen, what do you think of this sword?" Wan Xiaobei, who was standing next to him, was also worried and asked Mr. Chen.

Elder Chen frowned. "This Falling Flower Sword is truly mysterious. The flying sword technique has been mastered to great proficiency. Utilizing this technique to continuously drive the flying sword, relying solely on a single flying sword, he has created an effect similar to a sword formation."

"Even if one possesses divine consciousness, a golden elixir will suffer if one is not careful. Without divine consciousness to help, it would be difficult to block this sword..."

"It's hard!"

"Then which sword technique is stronger, the Luoying Sword or Feng Bugui's?" Wan Xiaobei asked.

"This... is hard to tell." Old Chen pondered:

"Although I can glimpse some of Feng Bugui's swordsmanship, I can't see the details. Because it relies too much on understanding the way of the sword, and even has extremely high requirements for one's own sword, I can't judge it."

"Can Feng Bugui win?" Wan Xiaobei asked.

This time, Mr. Chen was silent and didn't say anything, but the expression on his face already gave the answer.

It is unknown how strong Feng Bugui's swordsmanship is.

But his realm.

After all, it's too low.

Bian Yifei is a genius among the Seven Daoist Masters. This is the essential difference in strength, not to mention that Feng Bugui has killed seven people in a row. Although it seems that they were all killed with one sword, the consumption of that sword was definitely not small.

At this moment, Feng Bugui's spiritual energy is probably on the verge of exhaustion.

Met Bian Yifei.

It's hard to say victory.

Wan Xiaobei pursed his lips and said, "In that case, no matter what, Mr. Chen, you must save Feng Bugui. Don't let anything happen to him!"

Old Chen nodded and prepared himself for battle.

"I'm ready, elders, you can begin." At this time, Bian Yifei spoke.

"Since both sides are ready, let's defend the ring this time."

"start!"

As the voices of several elders beside him fell, Bian Yifei immediately made a gesture with the sword in his hand, and the petals in the sky seemed to be blown by the wind.

Quickly went towards Gu Xiu.

This powerful move seemed to make Gu Xiu feel the danger. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the petals flying in the sky. This was the first time that Gu Xiu failed to deal with his opponent cleanly and neatly.

This discovery made Bian Yifei's eyes light up.

Junior Master's swordsmanship.

Powerful indeed!

Even though the defender of Wanbao Tower is an excellent swordsman, he still has to bow down before the swordsmanship of Junior Master Uncle!

only……

As soon as this thought arose, Bian Yifei suddenly discovered that Gu Xiu, who had been staring at the petals for a while, suddenly looked up, passed the petals all over the sky, and looked at the sky behind the petals, which seemed empty.

No one else paid attention to this scene.

But Bian Yifei suddenly felt something was wrong, because he saw that Gu Xiu's gaze was following a shadow in the sky that was difficult to see with the naked eye!

Did he...see through this sword?

how can that be!

Just as this thought came to mind, Gu Xiu suddenly looked away and shook his head.

His face was calm, but there was a sparkle in his eyes.

But it seems to be saying.

This sword is quite ordinary.

next moment.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a subtle sword sound was heard, like a dragon's roar. Bian Yifei was shocked and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but when he was about to act, he found out.

late.

Because when he heard the sound of the sword, he felt a sharp pain in his chest first, accompanied by a chill that penetrated deep into his bones, causing Bian Yifei to kneel on the ground.

His pupils were dilated, his eyes full of disbelief.

Lost!

I lost!

Junior Master's swordsmanship...

Lost too!

The next moment, the powerful and terrifying spiritual power blocked his heart meridians, causing his eyes to roll back and he fainted on the spot!

"Surprisingly... he still managed to kill with one sword!"

"Damn it! Why can't I see through this man's sword until now? If this continues, what chance do we have of winning?"

"This kind of sword move must consume a lot of spiritual energy. How can he perform it so many times?"

Bian Yifei was defeated, even though he used the swordsmanship of Jiang Xun, the junior master from Qingxuan Holy Land, he still lost!

At this moment, no one can remain calm.

The next challenger was frantically thinking of a countermeasure, and the elders from the five sects and three clans who were accompanying him had also narrowed their eyes.

Look at Gu Xiu.

This son...

too strong!

With this person's strength, if he continues like this, Luoyu Valley will probably be cut off from everyone from the five sects and three clans!

Subconsciously, several elders looked at each other.

There was a strange look in their eyes.

but……

Just when they had not made a decision, the seemingly inconspicuous Mr. Chen, who always followed Wan Xiaobei in the Wanbaolou camp, stepped forward.

He came to the edge of the ring and shouted:

"Master Feng is mighty, but does he need to step down and rest?"

As he spoke, Old Chen glanced at the elders over there, and his aura was revealed. The elders immediately raised their eyebrows.

He shifted his gaze away from Gu Xiu.

Gu Xiu on the scene naturally understood what Old Chen meant. After all, Wanbaolou was just a small business. Although it was powerful enough, it was impossible for it to really take away all 250 qualifications.

If that were true.

These five sects and three clans will definitely turn against each other immediately.

but……

Gu Xiu still glanced at Wan Xiaobei. Wan Xiaobei was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said immediately, "That's enough, Feng Gongsheng, one hundred places are more than enough!"

She did say before that she wanted to get all the places in Luoyu Valley, but that was just a joke!

Who could have known that Feng Bugui could really get it?

Gu Xiu was straightforward and waved his hand: "Today's consumption is indeed a bit high, everyone, you guys can have fun."

Done.

Walk out of the ring.

He told the truth.

After all, his realm is not too high, and the consumption of the Dragon Sword is extremely great. Today, he has used up nine swords in a row, which has consumed one tenth or twelve tenths of his spiritual energy.

Such a huge consumption.

Gu Xiu hasn't experienced this for a long time.

However, when walking out of the ring, Gu Xiu suddenly stopped, turned around, and glanced at the geniuses over there who were rejoicing over his escape.

I thought to myself.

Opportunity in Rain Valley.

Indeed, we need some outsiders to do the hard labor.

I just wonder, which sect has more lucky people?

……

In the Luoyu Valley arena, it had nothing to do with Wanbao Tower anymore. Instead, it was the people from Qingxuan Holy Land who were worrying about their last remaining chance.

At this moment, Qingxuan Holy Land.

The rainbow that had been shrouded in mist for a long time suddenly shone brightly at this moment. Immediately afterwards, above the sky, strange visions began to appear. Faintly, above the sky.

It seems that thousands of phantoms of gods and Buddhas appear!

The next moment, a three-foot-long snow-white sword leaped out from the Qiming Peak and hung high above the sky!

Then, Yuchi Chunlei, who was sweating profusely and had an extremely burly figure, was seen walking in the air and standing in the sky.

He looked down at Jiang Xun who had been waiting for a long time.

"Junior Brother Jiang, what are you waiting for? Take the sword quickly and acknowledge your master with a drop of blood!"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Xun nodded heavily, but just as he was about to take a step, he subconsciously looked up at the sky, and saw that there were only thousands of strange phenomena flashing above the sky, and nothing else.

Jiang Xun then secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He stepped out and instantly arrived beside the magic sword.

Glanced.

Jiang Xun's face showed surprise: "A Heavenly Grade Dao Sword! Second Senior Sister, you actually forged a Heavenly Grade Dao Sword!"

"When I was forging this sword, I felt something in my heart, and with sufficient resources, I was lucky enough to forge a sword of the highest quality. Junior Brother Jiang Xun, please quickly shed your blood and acknowledge me as your master."

"If I use it well in the future, it will give birth to a spirit weapon, which will make this sword even more powerful!"

Yuchi Chunlei's words made Jiang Xun nod heavily. He no longer hesitated and squeezed out a drop of blood at the first moment.

It dripped onto the heavenly Taoist sword in front of him.

Although this sword has no spirit, it is not something that can be easily recognized as the master by a drop of blood. Fortunately, Jiang Xun is extremely powerful. After several attacks, this top-grade Taoist sword immediately began to absorb the essence of blood.

Drip blood to acknowledge the master and establish a connection!

And when the last trace of blood was absorbed by this heavenly Taoist sword, Jiang Xun opened his eyes in an instant, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"Junior brother, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, very satisfied, Second Senior Sister, thank you!"

"You're welcome. This sword doesn't have a name yet. Please give it a name."

"As for naming it..." Jiang Xun pondered for a moment and said, "This sword is the product of your hard work and dedication, and it was also forged by the sect with all its resources. I plan to give it a name."

"Then call...Bu Fu!"

"It means that I will definitely live up to the trust placed in me in the future, and will definitely live up to the high hopes placed on me by my senior sisters and master!"

As soon as these words came out.

Master and disciple Qingxuan, who had been on high alert, suddenly softened their expressions.

Jiang Xun is indeed a person worthy of trust.

but.

at this time.

Bu Fu Jian, who had just been given a name, suddenly soared into the air.

Then quickly.

Flying towards the sky!

This sudden scene scared everyone.

This sword has not yet given birth to a spirit.

How could this be?

"Congratulations, little junior brother! Congratulations, little junior brother!" Yuchi Chunlei seemed to have thought of something and laughed at this moment:

"It lives up to its name. I think this sword will be very popular!"

"The sword has now entered the sky, simply because it is too happy. This also means that it may not be long before this sword will give birth to a spirit!"

"If I'm lucky, this sword might even be completed today..."

"Instant Creature!"