Xuanhuan: Please Don't Take My Chance Again

"Hey, the core disciples of the powerful Nine-Twenty Sect headed by Senior Brother Yang Miao are not familiar. Our Spirit Sword Sect has lost several games in a row. I wonder if we can win this one?

"Senior Brother Bai Ye's strength has reached the fifth level of Linghai, his swordsmanship is profound, and he understands sword will. It should be no problem to win this match."

The disciples were talking, and the battle situation in the field was almost clear.

"Thousands of Water

Accompanied by the light drink of a young man in a mysterious robe from the Spirit Sword Sect, his long sword swung the drink, and transformed into countless watery sword lights.

There seemed to be a hazy light rain on the platform, and thousands of raindrops fell one after another, and murderous intentions were hidden in each raindrop.

The expression of the Tianfenggu disciple who was facing him changed greatly, and he wanted to rush out of the rain shrouded area, but he was already a step behind.

"Win!"

Seeing the Xuanpao youth winning, the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect immediately lit up and cheered excitedly.

"Even among the core disciples of the strong like clouds, Senior Brother Bai Ye can be regarded as a master, right? The general level of the sixth and seventh levels of Linghai is not his opponent!"

"Finally, we have regained a city for our Spirit Sword Sect, Senior Brother Bai Ye is mighty!

At this time, an old man in a navy blue robe sitting on the highest stand smiled slightly, and called out the disciples in blue shirts, "Xun Ao, you go to him."

"Yes!

Among the blue-clothed disciples in Tianfeng Valley, a tall young man with a wild temperament sneered, strode into the arena, and said to Xuanpao Bai Ye, "I'm here to teach Your Excellency's tricks."

Bai Ye nodded slightly, holding a long sword, and said: "Please!

As soon as he finished speaking, the tall young man disappeared without a trace on the field.

Bai Ye was startled, but did not panic, standing on the spot vigilantly guarding the left and right.

Suddenly, a figure fell from the sky, accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking wind.

"Broken legs!

The wind on the legs was like a knife, as if a sharp weapon fell from the sky, and the strong wind it brought blew onto the faces of the disciples onlookers, causing pain and moving people.

Bai Ye's face was sinking like water, he took a deep breath, swayed his blue sword light, and rushed up against the wind.

The sword light and the leg wind collided together, and they made a sound like a symphony of gold and iron.

The sharp-eyed disciple saw it clearly and couldn't help but whisper: "This person's boots are specially made, comparable to a mysterious treasure!"

At this time, Bai Ye had already begun to show a downward trend under the fierce leg wind of the tall young man.

The legs of the tall young man are too powerful, and with the special Xuan-order boots, the leg strength stimulated is even more terrifying than the sword light and sword light of ordinary warriors.

Bai Ye's swordsmanship was feminine, and he was restrained by such a fierce and unparalleled martial art, and he suddenly retreated.

Bai Ye took a few steps back, gritted his teeth, and repeated the old trick of defeating the previous opponent.

"Thousands of water wrapped in silk."

The drizzling sword light reappeared, but this time, it met its opponent.

"Wind blows!"

The tall young man had seen Bai Ye's move for a long time.

In an instant, a hurricane erupted on the platform for no reason.

In a trance, everyone seems to have a magnificent scene of a wilderness, the wind passing by, and all the grass and trees falling down.

Looking back again, the rain of sword light in the sky had disappeared, and Bai Ye, who was holding a long sword, was kicked firmly on the chest by the tall young man, and flew out with a muffled groan.

"Brother Bai Ye lost?!"

The disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect exclaimed, and some couldn't believe it.

Bai Ye was also full of unwillingness, stared at the tall young man and asked: "We have the same realm, and the understanding of martial arts artistic conception is almost the same, both are about [-]%, even if your practice method restrains me, why can it be so easy? Defeat me?!"

Bai Ye couldn't figure it out, and neither did the disciples below.of

The tall young man smiled slightly and said proudly: "Because the martial arts artistic conception I comprehend is stronger than your sword intent! The rank is higher!

"what?!"

Bai Ye froze on the spot, murmured for a moment, and then left the stage with a face full of disappointment.0

On the stand, the old man wearing a navy blue robe smiled and said, "As we all know, the artistic conception of martial arts is also divided into high and low grades.

Low-grade martial arts are mostly feng shui, fire, etc., just like the rain silk sword meaning of your disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect.Of course, there are also tyrannical martial intents like thunder and lightning. Even if they are in the lower rank, they are comparable to the image martial intent that is realized by the middle-rank Kazumi Plain.

The middle grade Wuyi is the image of Wuyi, such as the rising sun, the sinking moon, the mighty river and so on.Xun Ao's legs and martial arts look like the wind belongs to the martial arts in the inferior martial arts, but in fact he is crazy

Majestic and unstoppable.

Those who can comprehend the spirit of mid-level martial arts are considered geniuses among geniuses, and there may not be one out of ten people who understand the spirit of martial arts.

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High-grade martial arts are emotional martial arts, showing emotions that can easily affect a living creature in a radius.

As far as I know, in the entire six sects, the total number of people who can comprehend the high-grade martial arts does not exceed the number of palms, and the young disciples have never heard of it.

As for top martial arts

The old man in the navy blue robe paused for a moment, shook his head and said, "It is a once-in-a-lifetime event involving the avenues of reincarnation of life and death, and I have never heard of it, so let's not mention it."

Elder Xing, who was sitting next to the old man, said lightly: "The rank of martial arts is one aspect, and how to use it is also another aspect. What I understand is the low-level martial arts, do you dare to try it with me?

The old man's tone suffocated, and he waved his sleeves and said, "Can't we have a good chat?"

Obviously, Elder Xing's strength is also quite apprehensive.

At this time, Xun Ao in the field had already begun to challenge the crowd.

"Is there any more disciples in Lingjian Sect who dare to come to power?

There was a commotion underneath, but no one stood up

There is no way, Yang Miao and other core disciples above the seventh or eighth level of Linghai are not there, Bai Ye is already the strongest fighting force among the core disciples, he is defeated, and no one is Xun Ao's opponent.

Seeing that no one dared to take the stage, Xun Ao shook his head and said: "I thought that the Lingjian Sect was as famous as my Tianfeng Valley, and there were countless masters in the sect. This time I came here to fight happily. How boring!

"you!

These remarks aroused many disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect filled with righteous indignation and glared at him.

Chapter 080. Let me try, the youngest spirit sea realm in the history of Spirit Sword Sect (1)

"Tianfenggu Xun is arrogant and deceives people too much!

"It's a shame that my cultivation base is low, if I have the strength of the spirit sea realm, I will come to the stage and bite a piece of meat from him!!

"Hey, it would be great if Senior Brother Yang Miao and the others were here.

Xun Ao's arrogance made the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect angry, but they were helpless to him. Except for scolding, no one dared to stand up.

"It's so good when you pick them up!"

In the stands, Elder Xing snorted coldly.

The old man in the navy blue robe next to him had a bright face and said with a smile: "What you said, your Zong Yang Miao is not there, and our Han Yu of Tianfeng Valley is also in the future.

They are all middle-level core disciples fighting for the front, so why can't they lose?

This is true, but Elder Xing is unable to refute it.

Although a little unhappy, Elder Xing is about to announce: "This battle is considered to be your victory in Tianfeng Valley."

At this moment, a clear voice sounded from the crowd.

"Wait, let me try!

Minute

Elder Xing's eyes flashed a little bit of surprise, and the onlookers at the bottom also looked in the direction of the voice, including the people from Tianfeng Valley.

Soon, they saw a tall and straight teenager walking out of the crowd.

The young man holds a long sword and looks handsome. Although he is young, he involuntarily exudes an attractive style when he moves his hands and feet.

The disciples of Lingjian Sect were all stunned when they saw the young man.

"Isn't this Senior Brother Gu Xuangu? How can he dare to challenge if he only has the strength of the Innate Realm?!"

"Who is Gu Xuan?

"No. [-] in Lingjian Sect!"

"Inner disciple? Aren't you kidding me?!

When the Tianfenggu disciples heard that Gu Xuan was still an inner disciple, their faces suddenly showed strange expressions, and they wanted to laugh but couldn't help laughing.

Speaking of a disciple of Tianfeng Valley, even if the spirit sword is in the sub-block realm, could it be that he has broken through?

Impossible, it was not the eighth level of congenital before, how long has it been since then?

Elder Xing recognized Gu Xuan's identity at a glance, and frowned: "Gu Xuan, this is a competition between the core disciples of the two factions, you haven't even arrived at the Spirit Sea Realm, don't be ridiculous!

"Elder Xing, let me try it."

Elder Xing's pupils shrank

Gu Xuan smiled slightly, and as he spoke, he suddenly exuded a powerful aura belonging to the spirit sea realm.

"Spiritual Sea Realm! Or the second level of Spirit Sea Realm! You broke through?!

The disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect below took a deep breath, and their eyes showed disbelief.

"How is this possible? Senior Brother Gu Xuan was clearly only at the eighth level of congenital nature a month ago! If you haven't seen it this month, you're at the second level of the Spiritual Sea Realm? I'm not dreaming, right?

"There should be adventures, it's normal for a monster-level genius like Senior Brother Gu Xuan to encounter a few adventures when going out.

However, even breaking through the four realms in a month is amazing enough.This breakthrough speed is shocking!

"I heard that a real genius cultivates thousands of miles in a day, and breaking through the realm is as easy as eating and drinking. I didn't believe it before, but now I see it with my own eyes, when I see Senior Brother Gu Xuan."

"Senior Brother Gu Xuan is only seventeen years old this year, right?