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Liu Chuanyi, from this name, one can tell how feminine he is in his bones, and he is practicing the softer wind element method. 【..】

Yuan Futu stepped onto the ring, and the inner and outer disciples under the stage immediately started making noise.

"Place your bet, one is the elder who just came out of Tongtian Sword Tower, and the other is an elite disciple from the Daxuan Sword Hut, both of whom are at the peak of Hunyuan, starting with two spirit stones, let's place your bet!"

"I think the elder Yuan can win. After all, he also practiced in the Tongtian Sword Tower, and he also practiced the "Sword of Profound Sky"."

"You can't say that. I think Rukawa Yi is not weak. I heard that he is only one step away from the realm of the Dharma God. He has already reached the realm of proficiency in the art of the wind element. If there is no accident, he will be able to practice three times in two years." The classics of high-level exercises!"

Yuan Futu listened to the chirping and crooked talking, and suddenly became agitated, looked up, and saw Rukawa Yi was looking at him, his gestures were like his daughter's embroidery, indescribably feminine, and said indifferently: " In the lower reaches of Chuanyi, I have seen the elders of the Buddha."

Although Yuan Futu came to this Sword Discussion Conference that only inner sect disciples would participate in, but in any case he is a veteran, those disciples will be more or less polite, after all, they still have to curry favor in the future.

It's just that this guy's tone like Wu Yin's soft words is really annoying, Yuan Futu cupped his hands and said: "There is no need to be too polite, there is no distinction of position in this arena, please." Saying this, he sacrificed the Tianyuan sword, A sharp edge lay in front of him.

Under the arena, Xiao Nan stroked his beard and watched, looking forward to seeing the results of this guy's cultivation in the Tongtian Sword Tower. After all, he was able to survive for such a long time under the endless slaughter of sword spirits. For a peak Hunyuan It is almost impossible for a practitioner of the realm, Lin Wan'er also stared at her eyes, not daring to blink at all.

Rukawa Yi smiled charmingly, opened his cuffs, and countless cyan sharp edges were suspended in the air. Upon closer inspection, they turned out to be sharp needles!

Yuan Futu said suspiciously: "The Tianxuan Sword Sect is famous for its swords, but I didn't expect your spirit treasure to be so strange."

"The elder Futu didn't know that this spiritual treasure was called 'Qingmang Shenfeng', which was specially forged by the teacher for his disciple with Sword Master Xiaonan. Innate Lingbao."

Xiao Nan narrowed his gaze, and said: "Good guy, I'd have forgotten if he didn't tell me, this Lingbao was entrusted to me by Nangong Qiushui many years ago. It looks like a needle, but it's actually a multiplied sword. There are ninety-nine pieces in total. 81 handles, the material is not metal, but perennial green wood, so as to perfectly fit with the wind element and achieve the effect of multiplying power."

Lin Wan'er on the side listened, and stared at it, and found that the shape of the sword presented by the tiny cyan sharp edge, even though it was like a needle, was exactly the same as other sword-shaped spirit treasures in every detail, and the technique was quite wonderful. Can't help but admire Xiaonan's spirit treasure casting technique.

With the wind energy released by Liu Chuanyi, the ninety-nine 81 green-mansed gods were ups and downs in the dark blue air current, condensing an extremely sharp sword meaning without saying a word.

Yuan Futu knew in his heart that this was not a good stubble, so he twirled the sword formula and manipulated this medium-sized Xiantian spiritual treasure, only to see the Tianyuan sword let out a scream, and rushed towards the blue light angrily.

"Anyway, yours is also the Houtian Lingbao, so my Tianyuan Sword will definitely be able to break you!" Yuan Futu knew that the gap between Lingbao is just like the gap between the realms of practitioners, it is insurmountable.

However, as soon as the black sword light launched an attack, the green light spread out like a living thing with life, and the trajectory of each green light was different, turning wantonly in mid-air .

Yuan Futu manipulated the Tianyuan sword, and immediately lost his target, and at this time, more than ten green-maned divine fronts roared towards them, which contained the mighty power of the Fengyuanli Jue, like zigzag lasers.

Earth element shield!

With a bang, a large earth-yellow shield rose from the ground, blocking the Qingmang God's Front, and a lot of talismans on it fell off under the impact.

Yuan Futu's figure swayed, and he frowned and said: "This guy is not as weak as he looks, it's because he has cultivated the control of Feng Yuanli to such a high level, as the saying goes, it is difficult for a non-madman to survive, so his feminine posture is a bit overwhelming. It fits perfectly with the cultivation method, and holds the Qingmang God's Blade, it seems that everything has reached perfection, there is no trace of disdain, it seems that Nangong Qiushui intends to cultivate in this way, it is indeed amazing!"

Bang bang bang!

There were bursts of metal and iron clashing, Yuan Futu used the Earth Yuan Shield to protect his whole body, and at the same time he used the Tian Yuan Sword to fight against those green-glowed gods. As expected, the Tian Yuan Sword is a middle-level innate spiritual treasure, which contains the mysterious earth gale. The defense-breaking effect of the array and the front spin is much stronger than that of the Qingmang Shenfeng, so after a few rounds, more than a dozen Qingmang Shenfeng have already fallen to the ground.

The disciples in the audience were all watching attentively, but from the surface situation, Yuan Futu was always at a disadvantage, and those disciples who had bet heavily on him couldn't help but feel worried.

Rukawa Yihun didn't care about the loss of a small part of the spirit treasures, he skillfully controlled the rest of the Qingmang God's Front, and fought freely in the void, forcing Yuan Futu to retreat again and again, feeling quite proud in his heart, if it was true To be able to defeat this elder was to earn a lot of face for Nangong Qiushui.

"Old Futu, this disciple is about to offend, Fengshen Bin!"

In an instant, all the green awns of the gods floated around Yuan Futu, and that sharp aura swept over him, completely covering his body.

The next moment, the green light erupted and roared in anger.

"Earth element shield, open!"

Yuan Futu fully opened the earth element shield, forming a circular defensive barrier on the surface of his body, which was unusually thick and strong, and incomparably pure earth element force circulated inside, it was truly a solid wall with no dead ends.

However, under the control of Rukawa Yatto, these azure gods slashed crazily on the earth element shield continuously, and their strength was extremely strong. Although Yuan Futu's huge energy was enough to use the earth element shield to resist these fierce moves, but However, his mobility was restricted, and the situation was passive.

"It's unreasonable. I'm a veteran after all, but I was forced into such a virtuous behavior by an inner disciple of the Hunyuan Realm!" Yuan Futu's heart was filled with anger, his five fingers spread out, and he tightly grasped the Tianyuan sword, showing a domineering look. Sword intent burst out from inside, and a khaki-yellow airflow swirled densely.