Burning Heaven

"whoosh" sound

The battle was about to start, and the green-handled piercing sword came out of his body quickly. After Du Shengjie clenched it tightly, he quickly stabbed at Wu Yue, trying to catch Wu Yue by surprise, but when the piercing sword was about to penetrate Wu Yue's body, Wu Yue's figure It actually dissipated, Du Shengjie yelled badly, and hurriedly looked back.

"Like the positive stick method"

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a round of stick shadows sweeping towards Du Shengjie. Before Du Shengjie could react, he was hit. Du Shengjie yelled and took a few steps back.

"Hehehe, Minggu, I didn't expect that although you, a big disciple, has reached the middle stage of distraction, you are still so reckless. You even forgot the Sanqing Sect's Mitrace and Phantom Step. It seems that for the past 20 years, you have been practicing hard with you. Lian is stupid, hehe"

In the air, Master Lingbo, wearing a pure yang scarf, raised his head and laughed loudly.

"Hmph, I don't know who will win the battle," Ming Guzi was slightly furious, so angry that he didn't even look at Headmaster Lingbo.

The elders smiled slightly, did not answer, and continued to look down.

Under the stage, amidst the exclamation of everyone, Du Shengjie held the Pokong Sword tightly, pointed at Wu Yue and laughed:

"Hahaha, Wu Yue, it's been so many years, I didn't expect that your realm of "Ruyang Stick Technique" has not improved at all, and you also need to cooperate with this old trick of phantom step, well, it seems that I have to come up My true strength is gone, Wu Yue, I will show you the results of my 20 years of penance."

"The old trick is enough to defeat you," Wu Yue said disdainfully.

Lin Mofeng exclaimed in his heart, "Ruyang Stick Technique" has a strong background, it is the stick technique created by Elder Ruyang of the Sanqing Sect who has ascended to the Tao. Therefore, it is famous in the comprehension world.

According to records, Elder Ruyang is the only elder of the Sanqing Sect who practiced stick art. " and its magic weapon of fame, the black iron black jade stick, was acquired by Wu Yue, and followed the path of Elder Ruyang.

After Du Shengjie finished speaking, he stabbed towards Wu Yue quickly with the Pokong sword in his hand, and Wu Yue became serious, and greeted him cautiously with a black stick in his hand.

With a sound of "cang clang", the Pokong Sword suddenly stabbed at the

"Swipe, swipe, swipe", and fired three swords forward in succession. He swished the spirit sword like a cloud of white mist.

I saw the two people jumping back and forth, the fight was in full swing, and the sound of swords and sticks clashing could be heard endlessly.

The Pokong Sword seemed to have life in Du Shengjie's hands. It made a few clear cries from time to time, and the sound of weapons intersecting, clanging and clanging together. The fighting was so extreme that the disciples in the audience screamed continuously. shout.

Suddenly there was another crisp sound of "jingling jingling", looking into the field, I saw that the two people were attracting each other, fighting each other's internal strength, they couldn't be separated for a while.

"Hahaha, Wu Yue, I didn't expect that your black iron black jade stick is still so good. It is also a middle-grade spiritual weapon, but you can vaguely gain the upper hand, slightly better than my Pokong Sword. Hehe, It really deserves to be Elder Ruyang's magic weapon of fame."

Du Shengjie, who was fighting, laughed and said. "Stop talking nonsense, let us two decide the winner today."

After Wu Yue finished speaking, she kept throwing sticks at Du Shengjie desperately, because he knew that Du Shengjie hadn't used his full strength yet, so now he must come quickly to defeat the enemy.

In the sky, the Great Elder Qingwu standing among the colorful auspicious clouds kept his eyes on the black iron black jade stick, stroked his elongated beard, and said to the people around him with a smile:

"Hehe, this black iron black jade stick was refined by Elder Ruyang using the rare black iron imperial essence as the main raw material, and then blended into Tianshan Xuanmu jade, which was refined for several months with nine sun fires before it was formed, but At the last moment, Elder Ruyang actually miscalculated the time for quenching the spirit, which caused the stick to fail to quench the spirit in time, so that this black iron black jade stick could not be promoted to the ranks of high-grade spiritual weapons, otherwise, it would definitely be a One of the peerless magic weapons of my Sanqing Sect."

"What the great elder said is very true. It's a pity. It's a pity. However, even so, this black iron black jade stick did not show its due strength in Wu Yue's hands. Although the black iron black jade stick failed to It has reached the ranks of high-grade spiritual weapons, but the material of this stick itself is almost the same as that of high-grade spiritual weapons."

Daokun, who was dressed in the Taoist robe of a celestial master, said lightly.

And Ming Guzi, who was standing on the far right in the auspicious clouds, grinned his teeth in anger at this moment, and whispered in his mouth:

"I'm so angry, it's just a bastard, what kind of tricks are you playing!!!!"

On the stage.

The two were still in a fiery confrontation, and the fight was comparable. The disciples in the audience kept shouting, and the battle had reached its peak.

After a while, Du Shengjie, who was extremely angry, stopped suddenly, stopped attacking, and said to Wu Yue with a very tired expression:

"Well, I didn't expect that another 20 years have passed, and it is still difficult for you and me to tell the winner. Wu Yue, I really admire you. Without you, I would not practice so desperately. Now the third stick of incense It has been lit, let me, Du Shengjie, and you, Wu Yue, make a real breakup today."

And Wu Yue was not much better at the moment, she was a little out of breath, but she still replied:

"Shengjie, if you have any moves, just let them go,"

At this moment, Du Shengjie smiled slightly, holding a sword in his right hand and forming a seal with his left hand, he kept chanting something in his mouth, and ran desperately towards Wu Yue Station.

Just as he was running in front of Wu Yue, Du Shengjie suddenly let out a smirk. Unexpectedly, he jumped up and flew into the mid-air, and in an instant, thousands of figures appeared in the sky. Looking carefully, each figure was They all held Pokong swords, and with the same sword style, they stabbed towards Wu Yue at high speed.

Looking at this scene in the sky, the audience boiled instantly, because:

"This, this is the fifth level Liuding Qingyuan swordsmanship—Wanying style. I didn't expect Senior Brother Du to have reached such a level. It's really amazing, amazing."

In the audience, Lin Mofeng praised, because he knew too well the difficulty of practicing "Liu Ding Qing Yuan Sword Art". For eight years, Lin Mofeng practiced "Six Ding Qingyuan Swordsmanship" almost day and night, but he barely reached the fourth level - Qianying Style, which shows its difficulty.

Wu Yue's complexion in the audience suddenly changed, because he knew that Du Shengjie had really shown his strength this time.

Thousands of sword shadows rolled towards Wu Yue,

Just when everyone was almost suffocating, no one thought that in the next second,

Wu Yue, he actually closed his eyes......

"This, this, Wu Yue has already reached...?" The person who said this was none other than the head of Dao Kun.