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The second flying sword rushed towards the Glazed Sword. Wang Linger was also stunned to see that the opponent could use two flying swords at the same time, but years of mental training made her recover quickly and her face returned to normal.

The Glazed Sword and Shen Lianggong's second flying sword were entangled with each other, and bursts of crisp sounds came from time to time. The five-colored Glazed Sword and the black long sword were like two long snakes of five-colored light and black light intertwined with each other on the field.

In the distance, the red dragon-catching silk and the silver long sword were entangled. This scene quickly attracted the attention of a large number of cultivators, and even the heads of many sects who were standing together and talking also paid attention to this place.

"It seems that the first disciples of the two sects fought back and forth. Both of them are outstanding young people. In the future, my Xinjing country's cultivation world will have successors!" Wu Jing said to Feng Qiuyue and Hou Sui after looking at the fight between Wang Linger and Shen Lianggong.

Hou Sui said quickly: "How can our Jiguang Sect compare with the Yingyue Sect? It's just a fluke that we fought together. I know my disciple well. He is no match for Master Feng's disciple. '

Although Hou Sui was very humble, he was very happy in his heart. After all, being able to fight a tie with your Yingyue Sect disciple now is also a disguised proof of the strength of Jiguang Sect.

Seeing this, Feng Qiuyue smiled and said: "Master Hou is too modest. I see that his disciple is only in the middle stage of concentration, but he can easily control two flying swords. I think his future is limitless. My disciple only has one or two magic weapons to fight with his disciples. If it was just an ordinary magic weapon, I think he would have been defeated."

After hearing Feng Qiuyue's words, Hou Sui knew that the other party said it deliberately, but he felt very comfortable in his heart, but his face became more humble.

The difference in status between first-rate sects and second-rate sects is obvious.

Wang Linger looked at Shen Lianggong with a serious expression. Although he was born in a second-rate sect, his strength was not inferior to hers, especially when she saw that he was using two flying swords to fight against her at the same time.

Zhuolong Ling on the other side was completely suppressed by Shen Lianggong's other flying sword at this time, and the situation began to tilt towards the Aurora Sect.

"Big Brother is powerful. He has the upper hand now. It should be only a matter of time before he wins!" Everyone exclaimed.

"This Shen Lianggong is quite powerful. I think he should be a cultivator that the Aurora Sect has focused on cultivating in recent years. Now he is only in the middle stage of concentration. His future achievements should be limitless." The other sects also noticed that Shen Lianggong was special at this moment, and they all communicated privately.

Shen Lianggong heard the praises of everyone, and he became more and more proud: 'So what if he is a disciple of the Shadow Moon Sect? He is still suppressed by me now. '

Thinking of this, Shen Lianggong's moves became more and more fierce, wanting to defeat Wang Linger quickly.

The five-colored light and the black sword shadow intertwined at this time, and Wang Linger's face turned cold. The opponent's sharp movements seemed to want to quickly resolve the battle, but she was not a soft persimmon, how could she be manipulated by others.

Since the encounter with the monks of the Demon Light Sect in the Liuxiang Secret Realm, Wang Linger has been practicing in stealth after returning to the Shadow Moon Sect. The opponent can control two flying swords at the same time. Doesn't she have any means to surprise others!

Wang Linger frowned slightly at this time, and her hands kept moving. The Liuli Sword, which was standing in a group with Shen Lianggong's second flying sword, suddenly stopped at this moment and was hit by Shen Lianggong's flying sword, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

Seeing this situation, the people surrounding the ring exclaimed.

"Has the spiritual power been exhausted?"

"What's wrong with you, Senior Sister? Are you going to admit defeat?"

"Big Brother is awesome!"

Shen Lianggong's expression changed slightly. At this moment, he felt something unusual about the other party. After many rounds of fighting, he had already felt that the other party's spiritual power was deep. It was completely nonsense to say that the spiritual power was exhausted as others had guessed.

The other party must want to prepare some other spells or magic weapons at this time. Thinking of this, Shen Lianggong's eyes flashed with a fierce look. He must not let her successfully release them, whether it was spells or magic weapons.

The spiritual power flowed, and the second flying sword flew towards Wang Linger swiftly, and at the same time contacted the flying sword that was fighting with Zhuolong Ling, and attacked her at the same time.

Wang Linger saw the two flying swords flying towards her at the same time, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. The Liuli Sword that was bounced back had returned to Wang Linger's side at this time, and began to shake rapidly under her control.

The entire flying sword now emitted a large amount of five-colored light. In an instant, the entire venue was attracted by the five-colored light. Even the sun in the sky was eclipsed by the light of the glass sword.

Shen Lianggong's two flying swords were less than five feet away from Wang Linger. Zhuo Long Ling was following the two flying swords at this moment, trying to stop the flying swords.

Seeing this scene, Shen Lianggong snorted coldly, and a large amount of spiritual power burst out from himself, shaking Zhuo Long Ling away. At this moment, he did not allow any situation to disturb him from defeating the opponent.

"I, Shen Lianggong, will become famous today!"

The brightness of the five-colored light has reached its peak, and Wang Linger has been wrapped in the five-colored light, and there is no trace of it at all.

"Is the senior sister disappeared!" The monk of the Shadow Moon Sect exclaimed.

At this time, a crisp sound appeared, like the sound of porcelain breaking, and the five-colored light disappeared instantly after this crisp sound.

"What is this!"

"How could this be possible!" After the five-colored light disappeared, Wang Ling'er appeared in the ring again, but at this time, three identical glazed swords appeared on Wang Ling'er's left and right sides and in front of her at the same time.

Feng Qiuyue saw this scene and showed a relieved smile on her face: "Ling'er finally practiced it!"

Shen Lianggong saw this situation, his face changed, and his whole face turned pale in an instant.

"I didn't expect it to be a low-grade magic weapon!"

At this time, someone finally recognized the grade of the glazed sword that Wang Ling'er was holding.

At this time, there were many discussions outside the venue, and Wang Ling'er turned a deaf ear to all of them. In fact, the glazed sword in her hand was not a low-grade magic weapon. After she brought this magic weapon back, she gave it to the ancestor of the Wang family to check. After observing for a long time, her ancestor could only preliminarily judge that it was a mid-grade magic weapon, and even asserted that it might be a high-grade magic weapon that could be promoted along with the holder's realm, provided that materials to improve its grade could be found.

Since he was only in the Concentration Stage, he could only use less than one-tenth of the power of the Glazed Sword in his hand.

And this trick of splitting the Glazed Sword into three was what he had been practicing for the past ten years.

In the first nine years, he could only split it into two, and in the last year, he could only occasionally split it into three, but it was only recently that he finally stabilized.

However, the only thing that Wang Linger was concerned about was that the switching time was too long.

Wang Linger's three Glazed Swords began to rotate around at this time, and the speed was so fast that it seemed to create a five-color light curtain around them.

The two long swords hit the five-color light curtain and were bounced away, and Shen Lianggong's face instantly turned ugly.

Seeing this, Li Wen's mouth corners slightly raised: Shen Lianggong is doomed to lose.