Ling tripod

"Can't win? Haha, Xiao Jianjian, you really overestimate your disciple. I will not take advantage of you. Today we will see who of the two recovers more sword souls in the end. If Xiao Xuan wins, Jian Take away the soul. If he loses, I will teach your Qiu Shui girl a secret technique. What do you think?"

Hui Lao immediately said with a smile.

"Senior Brother Ling, do you really mean what you say?"

Taoist Jianyuan's eyes lit up when he heard this. He knew how extraordinary Ling Ruoxuan's secret technique was.

Hui Lao raised his eyelids and said, "Didn't I say something wrong?"

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Immediately, Taoist Jianyuan became excited. His disciple was already very strong. If he could learn Senior Brother Ling's secret technique, he would definitely be even better against the Holy Sons of the Eight Clans.

Hui Lao smiled lightly, and a few people stopped talking. Everyone looked towards the stairs of the Heavenly Sword!

At this moment, this inadvertently launched competition is in full swing.

As for the Holy Sons of the Three Spirit Alliance, Jing Feng, Fang Beast and Zhu Xiaorui have completely become supporting roles!

Among them, only Zhu Xiaorui successfully received a sword soul, but it still took a lot of strength. Jing Feng had just triggered the sword cry, and the same was true for Fang Beast!

Looking ahead, there is Chu Yan!

At this moment, Chu Yan's speed has not changed significantly from before!

The power of his soul kept sweeping over the sword monuments on both sides of the stairs. He had long forgotten everything about the outside world. He didn't even know that there were these people around him. He didn't know that there were four saint sons fighting with him on the stairs of the Heavenly Sword. Compare yourself.

Every flying sword has a story!

Thousands of flying swords and countless sword intentions gathered together to form a terrifying sword energy field!

Chu Yan did not feel that there was much danger in this sword energy field. Instead, he enjoyed it. The sword intentions were understood one by one, and a flying sword broke out of the sword monument and followed Chu Yan, piece by piece. The sword energy field collapsed, everything was so smooth and flowing, everything was so natural!

It seems that these flying swords are all prepared for Chu Yan!

The boundless sword intention echoed in Chu Yan's mind. At this moment, his understanding of the sword was improving at an extremely terrifying speed!

At this moment, there were seven hundred and twenty-one flying swords behind Chu Yan!

In front of Chu Yan is Zhong Qiushui!

If this beautiful figure was walking easily on the stairs of the Heavenly Sword, it would have recovered one thousand two hundred and thirty-six sword souls. At this moment, these recovered sword souls rushed towards them one after another, and during this period, another There is a sword soul that has never been recovered flying towards it. There are already dozens of such sword souls!

At this moment, Zhong Qiushui was followed by a total of 981 sword souls!

But there was no joy at all on her face!

Because she knew that her speed in recovering the sword soul was far inferior to that of Xiao Xuan, and she deeply felt Xiao Xuan's terrifying talent in the way of swordsmanship!

She had already seen that when she recovered one sword soul, Xiao Xuan could already recover ten sword souls without any signs of fatigue. If there was no limit, she knew that without these one thousand two hundred and thirty-six swords, With Soul's leading advantage, she will definitely lose today!

But today, she knew she had to win, and she also believed that Xiao Xuan must be reaching his limit soon. To comprehend the sword's meaning and collect the sword soul so quickly is a great test for a person's soul power. Those who practice early will never persist until the end!

Think about it, Zhong Qiushui, stride forward!

The two of them were competing to recover the sword soul, but they had not completed the stairs to the Heavenly Sword!

Time is passing!

One day later!

There are already 961 sword souls behind Xiao Xuan!

Zhong Qiushui has one thousand one hundred and twenty-three sword spirits!

Two days later!

There are already 1,200 sword spirits behind Xiao Xuan!

Behind Zhong Qiushui are one thousand three hundred and twelve sword spirits!

Three days later!

Zhong Qiushui has already felt the pressure. She has not told others that her current strength can actually collect one thousand five hundred and forty-two sword souls!

This is her current limit. She was originally planning to show off her skills after the Five Spirits Holy Son competition, but she didn't expect to be forced to such an extent today!

"Whoosh!"

One after another, the sword spirits broke through the sword monument and flew towards them!

One thousand four hundred and ninety-six!

…

One thousand five hundred and twelve!

…

One thousand five hundred and forty-two!

As the 1542nd sword spirit followed Zhong Qiushui, she had really reached her limit!

Her face became paler and paler, and the sword soul behind her trembled, but even so, she could not bear the terrifying sword energy field around her!

"No, I can't lose. I am the Holy Son of the Five Spirits. I can't lose..."

Zhong Qiushui told himself, gritted his teeth, dissipated the power of his soul again, and continued to understand the meaning of the sword!

But the power of the soul had just spread, and a tingling feeling came from the soul.

She is not Chu Yan, and she does not have the Purple Thunder Demonic Eyes. Under this condition, the power of the soul consumed in comprehending the sword intention can be said to be ten times that of Chu Yan!

Chu Yan, on the other hand, still had a relaxed look on his face and even had a smile on his face. The speed at which he collected the sword soul was actually getting faster and faster!

Sword souls continued to follow them, and the number of sword souls behind them was getting closer and closer to those behind Zhong Qiushui!

In the distance, seeing this scene, the faces of the gray old people all changed in different ways!

"This kid Qiu Shui!"

When Taoist Jianyuan saw this, he felt a little distressed, but when he looked at Chu Yan, he was more shocked and couldn't help but said to himself: "Isn't this boy born with a sword body? Otherwise, how can he be good at swordsmanship?" Such a profound understanding?”

Seeing the surprised look on Taoist Jianyuan's face, Hui Lao smiled lightly: "There is no way, what a master, what a disciple!"

"Humph, my Qiu Shui hasn't lost yet!"

Taoist Jianyuan immediately gritted his teeth and said.

Taoist Jingxuan, Taoist Fang Yun, and Granny Zhu looked bitter. Since then, it has become a competition between the two families, and their own holy son has completely become a supporting role!

"Here, who is this Xiao Xuan? How come I haven't heard of it before, but he has suddenly become so powerful recently!"

"I heard that I just joined the Eastern Spirit Alliance a few months ago, and now I'm such a monster. It's unimaginable!"

"How come his understanding of kendo is so strong?"

"Looking at him, he looks very relaxed. Is he going to surpass Senior Sister?"

…

At this moment, the cultivators from the entire Zhongling Alliance who were watching all let out exclamations of exclamation!

The next moment, their breathing became rapid!

I saw that Xiao Xuan's speed suddenly accelerated!

Due to his speed, illusory afterimages fell on the stairs one after another!

However, the sword soul flew out crazily and kept following behind him!

At this moment, the distance between Xiao Xuan and Zhong Qiushui was only one foot!

The next moment, Xiao Xuan's figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared again. He was already on the same stairs as Zhong Qiushui!

"How could it be possible? I can't, I can't!"

Seeing this, Zhong Qiushui gritted his teeth, but his body was a little disobedient and it was difficult to move forward!

The next moment, Xiao Xuan's figure beside him disappeared, and the purple figure had appeared in front of him!

The expressions of everyone present changed. Xiao Xuan had surpassed Zhong Qiushui, and the number of sword souls following him reached a total of 1,631, also surpassing Zhong Qiushui!

At this time, the whole scene was dead silent. They couldn't believe it and couldn't believe it!

A cultivator from the Eastern Spirit Alliance, in terms of understanding of swordsmanship, actually surpassed the Saint of the Central Spirit Alliance, Zhong Qiushui, who was also the Son of the Five Spirits and had already reached the integration stage!

"this……"

Taoist Jianyuan's expression changed completely. Even if he didn't want to admit it anymore, he had nothing to say when he saw this scene!

The gray old man on the side smiled lightly, feeling extremely happy in his heart!

Behind him, many people from the Eastern Spirit Alliance had extremely excited expressions on their faces.

"I won't let you surpass me!"

At this moment, Zhong Qiushui suddenly showed a trace of cruelty in his eyes!

Immediately, his body shook, and the Qiu Shui swords behind him roared out!

Qingqiu Sword, White Water Sword!

One on the left and one on the right, each carrying hundreds of sword souls, if they turned into two long dragons and roared out, heading towards Xiao Xuan's back!

Everyone was a little shocked when they saw this scene!

No one thought that Zhong Qiushui would suddenly take action against Xiao Xuan at this time!

When Hui Lao saw the situation, his expression changed and he looked at Taoist Jianyuan.

"Senior Brother Ling, this is not what I ordered. Without this competition, there seems to be no rule against taking action, right?"

Taoist Jianyuan blushed a little. After all, his disciple had lost to someone else in swordsmanship. Now he was taking action instead. It was rude, but he still argued with strong words.

The gray old man's face was already a little cold: "My disciple is only in the late stage of cultivation, and your disciple is already in the early stage of Dacheng. What do you think?"

"Don't worry, Qiu Shui won't do anything harsh, she is measured..."

Taoist Jianyuan immediately explained that he also knew completely in his heart that if something happened to Xiao Xuan, Senior Brother Ling would be able to solve it immediately without him having to say anything!

"snort!"

Hui Lao snorted and looked again!

All this may be said to be slow, but only in the blink of an eye!

At this moment, everyone’s hearts were clenched!

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the two sword soul dragons that were blasting towards Chu Yan from behind, one from the left and the other from the right!

But at this moment, Chu Yan, who was involved, showed no emotion at all and was completely immersed in the way of swordsmanship...