Nine Heavens Sword Sovereign

"Did you see the flying sword in Junior Sister Yunshuang's hand? I heard it's a high-grade spiritual weapon."

"That's right, Junior Sister Yun Shuang has reached the mid-Gold Core stage after less than a hundred years of practice, and she is also the granddaughter of the master master's ancestor. It is understandable to have a high-grade spirit sword by her side."

"Hehe, it's more than that. You guys still remember that Junior Sister Yunshuang also has a middle-grade spiritual weapon-level battle armor body protection."

"A high-grade spirit sword and a middle-grade spirit armor. Although Junior Sister Yunshuang only has the strength of the mid-stage Golden Core, she can fight against the monks at the early stage of the Nascent Soul. She must be among the top three in this competition."

"Junior Brother Ling is really unlucky to meet Junior Sister Yun Shuang in the second round. Otherwise, with his strength, he should be firmly in the top eight."

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Not far from Yi Feng, several fellow disciples chattered and commented on the two people on the stage.

"Having cultivated for less than [-] years is the mid-stage Golden Core?" Yi Feng was surprised.Although his own progress can be described as abnormal, he took a shortcut after all, and the progress of Han Yan'er whom he met a few years ago is also amazing, but she is an innate spirit body after all, why is this Yun Shuang? Woolen cloth?

This Yunshuang looks like a strange flower with a bud in bloom, and has a delicate and clean face, but she looks like a woman with a sense of weakness. Standing on the stage, there is still a green and immature smile on her face. How do you look at it? It's not like someone with such a powerful strength.

Yi Feng's state was not as high as Yun Shuang's, and he didn't dare to use his spiritual sense to spy, so he had to continue to pay attention to Bi Dou, trying to see something from it.

when……

As the melodious bell rang, the second round of competition officially began.Everyone's eyes turned to the arena all of a sudden, and the surrounding area was silent.

That Junior Brother Ling took two steps forward, clasped his fists and bowed, "Ling Hua, please be merciful, Junior Sister Yunshuang."

Yun Shuang also knew etiquette very well, and after she returned the gift, she said humbly: "Senior brother Ling also wants to give way to my little sister."

Junior Brother Ling smiled slightly, but secretly thought in his heart: Even if he has the strength to win the competition, he can't win. Once he gets angry with this little scourge, even if he wins the first place in the competition, I'm afraid his life will not be easy in the future.

Yi Feng didn't know that Yun Shuang was famous for being unruly and willful in Yunfu Sect. With the support of her grandfather who was the head of the sect, anyone who was bullied by her would lose a layer of skin, let alone the disciples who dared to bully her up.

"Since Senior Brother Ling gave way to my younger sister, then my younger sister will not be polite."

After Yun Shuang finished speaking, without waiting for Ling Hua to answer, she raised her plain hand lightly, and the high-grade spirit sword was unsheathed in response.

I saw a ray of azure blue light rushing straight into the sky, and then when there was a clear cry in the sky, wisps of mist fell down. Looking at the ground of Taichung, a layer of hoarfrost was so conspicuous.

A moment later, on the ring, within ten meters around, a thin layer of ice had formed on the surface of the stage, and the disciples who were close to the stage felt a cold air rushing towards their faces.But Yun Shuang, who was slowly flying into the air, seemed indifferent to this, just looked at Ling Hua with a smile.

Ling Hua is also a person who has participated in competitions, and often competes with his peers, but he has never dared to provoke this little evil, and he doesn't know much about her abilities.

After seeing the astonishing power of the high-grade spirit sword, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and quickly released his true energy to protect his body, and at the same time got up and sacrificed his own spirit sword.

In this battle, Ling Hua only wanted to defend, not to attack.He was afraid of his own attack, if Junior Sister Yun Shuang couldn't stop him, he would die forever.

Yun Shuang flew into the air, holding her blue fluorescent spirit sword in her plain hand, and slashed the sword light in the air.

The color of the sword light and the body of the spirit sword was actually the same, it was also azure blue, but where it passed, it left a very clear water mist.

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