Bai Nianxiang's voice followed into her ears, "You don't specialize in savage demon spirit bodies, nor did I say that I only have a sword!"

"Second Young Master!"

"Second Young Master, are you all right!"

The four people behind him saw this scene and were shocked, and they stepped forward to check Xia Ye's injuries.

The four of them didn't expect that Bai Nianxiang's sword hair could be used like this. A sword was caught, and he abandoned it and exchanged it for a sword. This swordsmanship is unheard of!

Of course, not only were the four of them heard about it, but Xia Ye had never heard of it. Seeing the four people looking at him here, they quickly raised their hands and called them to stop, "It's okay, a little skin trauma, it's nothing to me."

The four of them stopped.

Xia Ye looked at Bai Nianxiang again, with a hideous look on his face, "Bainianxiang, you really shocked me."

boom!

The veins reopened.

This time Xia Ye no longer had the idea of controlling the sword in his mind.

Originally, when fighting with Jian Xiu, controlling the opponent's sword was regarded as a way to control the opponent, and it could make the opponent useless. If the sword is taken away by him, the battle can be solved directly in most cases, because few people are fine with two swords.

Even if someone carries two swords, when they change to the second sword, it means that it is impossible to defeat the opponent, and it will only re-enact the things just now.

This has something to do with the person himself.

Once a sword repairer has used one sword all the year round, it takes a familiar process to use the second one after he is comfortable. This has nothing to do with pulse techniques, realms, and spiritual bodies. It's like sleeping. Changing a bed makes many people feel uncomfortable.

A handy sword will still be tightly controlled, how can it be turned around for a weapon that is not so handy?

But this law does not seem to exist in Bai Nianxiang, because Bai Nianxiang doesn't hold a sword at all.

After Xia Ye reopened his veins, Bai Nianxiang replied faintly, "If you want to fight, you can fight, why is there so much nonsense."

After speaking, the sword hovering beside him shot out again.

Huh!

Bai Mang passed it, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Xia Ye. Xia Ye hurriedly dodged sideways, but he underestimated the speed of the sword. When his body just leaned aside, the sword had already passed his arm, cut his sleeves, and exposed his inner arm.

Xia Ye was taken aback, and quickly withdrew two steps.

Just after retreating a few steps, the sword behind him turned the direction again and killed from another angle. This time, he pointed straight to his chest, where the gate of life was. Xia Ye immediately faced the ground with both hands, and a pulse of energy gushed out from his hands.

Mai Qi hit the ground, and the thrust it carried lifted Ease Xia Ye and also helped Xia Ye avoid the sword.

But as soon as his feet fell, the sword came again.

Xia Ye hurried to the side, and fell to the ground. When I turned around, one foot turned out to be colorful.

Although the wound was not deep and had no effect on the movement, it was particularly dazzling in Xia Ye's eyes.

That is the portrayal of his embarrassment!

Xia Ye realized that the speed of Bai Nianxiang's sword was at least faster than that of the upper realm of Tongxuan. It couldn't fight the reaction speed with it at all, because it didn't need to be waved by hand, it was completely like a living thing.

Coupled with its unique, almost abnormal sharpness, Xia Ye quickly discarded the second set of play that was born in his mind.

At the same time, this scene fell in the eyes of Bu Lan and others outside the combat area, it was wonderful.

Although he would definitely lose, Bai Nianxiang proved himself.

Even if the stalemate with Xia Ye persists, there are still four people in the Xia family.

Now that Xia Ye has been squeezed continuously like this, this is something that no upper stage of Tongxuan can do, but Bai Nianxiang has done it with the lower stage of Tongxuan. For this challenge, Bai Nianxiang is the best.

Even if they lose, no one will say that Bai Nianxiang is useless and Qianlongzong loses his face.

"Good swordsmanship!"

"Sister Nianxiang, come on!"

With the applause of Bu Lan and the four people, the onlookers outside the battle area and on the floating island also followed some people's applause.

Then someone began to discuss Bai Nianxiang's swordsmanship.

A Zhenyue strongman from the four-star force couldn't help but sigh, "A few simple tricks, this sword technique really shocked me. It is the first time I have seen such a mysterious sword technique after a hundred years of cultivation."

A young man from the Profound Realm also followed the discussion, "How to deal with this sword is really daunting. It is said that bystanders are clear, this time I am a bystander."

"The savage demon spirit body can't stop it yet, let alone other spirit bodies. Using pulse technique to control that sword, Bai Nianxiang was unexpectedly able to switch to a sword to use the sword directly. This..."

In the discussion, it may be that he heard some words that despised him in the discussion. The suffocation that was covered by his brother Xia Jin's light broke out in an instant, and Xia Ye's eyes were no longer joking at this time.

The talented Xia Ye, in fact, is more like playing, and will say some provocative words between words.

Xia Ye now had cold eyes and an extremely serious expression, and she exuded a madness.

"No matter how strong your swordsmanship is, what about it?" After that, Xia Ye's veins shook, and a few ripples of veins dispersed outward.

Another shock, a few more laps.

With the pulse rippling like ripples, the breath of Xia Ye climbed steadily, reaching a peak in an instant. From a distance, you can see that Xia Ye's figure suddenly increased a bit, and the outline of his entire body became larger.

The foot slammed on the ground, and there was a bang, and it was a footprint that was only cut when the foot was lifted. There was a moo, like a rolling thunder. After the loud noise, a huge green bull suddenly appeared behind Xia Ye.

Following the form of Xia Ye's cold eyes, Qing Niu exhaled a suffocating breath, rubbed his hind feet and ran towards Bai Nianxiang.

Boom!

Boom!

The green cow galloped, sounding like thunder.

In the thick dust, Qing Niu got closer and closer to Bai Nianxiang.

Bai Nianxiang watched this scene, took out the sword without hesitation, and then quickly backed away.

Xuan-level low-grade pulse technique "Savage Demon Void".

She knows that this is one of the Xia family's inheritance art. Although it is only a subordinate of the Profound level, it is not a school of its own. It can be called a genre art, but its uniqueness and explosive power are enough to laugh proudly. Two realms of Tongxuan and Shenxuan.

In terms of power and explosion, among the few Profound-level lower-grade pulse arts in Tiandihu, this savage demon phantom is the strongest.

boom!

The long sword has reached the bull's head.

This time Bai Nianxiang's sword was no longer the same as before, no matter what it stabbed, it was as powerful as a bamboo. The spire of Bai Nianxiang's sword was not able to go any further after it had fallen an inch on the cow's head.

Moo--

A roar of bull came again.

The sound of hooves chopping the ground is even louder.

After being resisted by Bai Nianxiang's sword and unable to move forward, Qing Niu went crazy, bursting with power.

Bai Nianxiang stepped back while using his mental power to the extreme, and the power of his whole body was used there. With a vibrating sound, Bai Nianxiang opened his veins, and once again, the veins began to inject pulse energy into the sword.

"I don't believe how long you can stop!"

Looking at this scene, Xia Ye was full of unbelief.

It was the first time that he met someone who could face his savage demon ghost. It was obviously just a sword, and the bursting power was the same as the blue bull. The most incredible thing was that after Bai Nianxiang opened the veins, the power from the sword became stronger.

There was a sound of hooves sliding backwards.

The huge young man retreated in the thick dust!

"Lao Tzu wants me to see how long you can last!" Xia Jin said angrily, and followed the pulse gate abruptly, and began to instill the pulse energy into the blue cow madly, using the pulse energy completely regardless of the consumption of the spiritual body. After receiving a large amount of pulse energy, Qing Niu roared again like a chicken blood, stabilized his body and continued to rush forward.

The two stalemate again.

Floating on the island.

Bai Nian Han Shan watched the scene, secretly startled, "Who is it that teaches her swordsmanship?"

Even though he had practiced for nearly a hundred years as the Sect Master of the four-star giant force, he felt horror for Bai Nianxiang's sword sincerely.

This sword technique can actually make Bai Nianxiang in the lower realm of Tong Xuan hard to shake the Heaven and Earth Lake, the Xia family who has the first power to explode. This Xia family is still the first person in the Xia family! It's really incredible. Even the true disciple of Tiandihu's First Sword Cultivation might not be able to do it.

Bu Ling became more and more frightened as he watched, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Such an outstanding sword technique, I am afraid that the instructor is not in the Zhenyue Upper Realm!"

Xiahou saw this scene, heard the words of the two again, a light sneer flashed across his face, and then shouted at the bottom: "Hurry up!"

In the combat area.

When Xiahou's voice came, the four people who had stood still behind watching the play seemed to wake up from a dream.

Four people move forward at the same time.

The original one-on-one stalemate changed instantly.

Xia Ye heard the movement behind her, a smile flicked across her mouth, and said, "Bai Nianxiang, your swordsmanship is really amazing. But so what, today you still have to lose, and I changed my mind... Giving up will not let you live!"

joke!

Bai Nianxiang cultivated such a terrifying sword technique, which allowed her to cross two small realms to fight with him.

I won't say anything else about it, and its potential is beyond doubt. Given time, no matter how many rookies ranked in the top 1000, Xia's contemporary generation might not be Bai Nianxiang's opponent. After all, Bai Nianxiang is the only heir of Bai Nian Hanshan.

Today, after let Qianlongzong see Bai Nianxiang's potential, she will definitely train her with ten times, one hundred times more resources than before.

"Don't let her have a chance to leave the combat area!"

After Xia Yeyu said, the four of them separated and headed for Bai Nianxiang.

Bu Lan and the four from outside the fighting area saw this scene and hurriedly called Bai Nianxiang.

"Nianxiang, step back!"

"Leaving the combat zone, they are killing them."

After an anxious shout, Bai Nianxiang finally took the sword at this time and gave up the sword that was fighting against the blue bull.

Without the blessings of mental power, spiritual energy and pulse energy, the sword was instantly broken by the blue bull. After the sword was broken, Qing Niu roared loudly as if it had won a long-lost victory, and then rushed towards Bai Nianxiang again.

The turbulent momentum has the momentum to trample Bai Nianxiang to death.

"Xia Bo, you use your wild palm to restrict her sword. I don't believe she can have hundreds of swords in the Tibetan ring."

"Xia He, your spirit body is already complete, so you can rush towards her infinitely. It's only in the lower realm of Tong Xuan, and the spirit body is only getting started. As long as you get in front of her, you can kill as you want."

Xia Ye immediately commanded, and then started to move, following the movements of Qing Niu, approaching Bai Nianxiang.

Facing the five people approaching, Bai Nianxiang took out the magic broom.

This scene fell in the eyes of other people, worried about Bai Nianxiang, and looked confused.

What are you doing with this thing at this time?

Xiahou burst into laughter when he saw this scene, "Han Shan, if I read it right, is this a broom?"

The Xia family was laughing, the people of Qianlong Sect were anxious, but Bai Nianxiang's expression was calm.

Of course, at this time there is a wave of people with another expression-a look of expectation-that is Wen Ping and his party.

As soon as the magic broom came out, Bai Nianxiang stepped on with one foot, stepped on the stirrup, and held the magic broom tightly with both hands.

Huh!

The five people and the huge green bull approached the extreme, Bai Nianxiang soared up and rushed into the white clouds.

boom!

After Bai Nianxiang flew into the sky, Qing Niu couldn't stop his pace, and directly collided with Qianlongzong alone.

After a scream, the man was hit and flew several tens of feet away, and the whole man rolled over ten times on the ground before he stopped. After stopping, there was no movement, no matter how Xia Ye shouted, there was no response.

Was killed?

Xia Ye suddenly looked confused.

This scene actually didn't arouse much reaction, because compared to Bai Nianxiang riding a broom and suddenly lifted into the sky, being beaten to death by his own veins was simply commonplace.

"What just happened?"

"Bainianxiang rode a monster to the sky?"

"Aren't the rookies unable to bring the Wing Clan monsters?"

"You're blind, that's a monster? Is there any evil spirit you can't feel? That's a broom."

"Broom?"

"Broom fine?"

Amidst the masses' comments, the leaders of the Hundred Sect Alliance outside the fighting area couldn't help but look at each other.

Just as they looked at each other, Xiahou's voice came from the floating island, "This is a foul! What a foul!"

Outside the combat area, the manager of the Hundred Sects Alliance who was in charge of this combat area replied after thinking about it: "Whether it is a foul, it is still open for discussion. At least I didn't feel any evil spirit on the broom. Since there is no evil spirit, just It may be something made by the whirlpool master."

Hearing this response, Xiahou cursed angrily: "You are partial! Didn't this use the Wing Clan monster? Which whirlpool master can use such a method to make a broom into wings!"

Huh!

A figure suddenly fell.

Bai Nianxiang rode on the magic broom, staring at Xiahou, who was anxiously pale on the floating island, and then replied: "You haven't seen it before? Then have you seen the sword technique I used just now? ?"

"Strong words are unreasonable!" Xiahou was speechless, unable to argue.

To be honest, I haven't seen it.

Not only have I never seen it, but also heard about it.

The supervisor outside the battle area also echoed the sentence, "This is reasonable! Now the fighting continues... As for whether this thing violates the regulations, they have to wait for the report to the silver-level chiefs to discuss it before they can decide."

In the rookie battle, the Hundred Sects Alliance clearly stipulates that it is not allowed to carry the Wing Clan monsters, but it did not say that it cannot go to the sky~www.mtlnovel.com~ The managerial words of the Hundred Sects Alliance left the battle area, and it is estimated to report this matter Up. Bai Nianxiang rode a magic broom and circled the field in the blink of an eye, then smiled and looked at Xia Ye and others, "The battle continues!"

Stop talking, sword up!

Huh!

Baimang fell straight down, like a thunder from the sky.

Even faster than it was Bai Nianxiang, who had landed on the magic broom, and when he passed by the four people, he grabbed the weakest person in Xia Ye's team. When Xia Ye's people recovered, they had already been thrown out of the fighting area.

This scene fell in the eyes of the Zhenyue Realm outside the combat area, and was shocked.

This is the speed of the Zhenyue Realm Wing Clan Demon King!

"This'broom' actually possesses the flying speed of the Zhenyue Realm Demon King, which is a bit unbelievable."

"This Bai Nianxiang first had such a mysterious sword technique."

"Now I have taken out a'broom' again, with the flying speed of Zhenyue Realm. Who is she from?"

Many Zhenyue realm leaders suddenly guessed, recalling every person, every force, and even every hidden Sejong sect that they might have thought of in their minds. However, it is really puzzling.

Then they looked at Qianlongzong and others.

Bai Nian Han Shan and the others were seen this way, only to smile back with embarrassment.

Faced with their questions, Han Shan, who was a father for a hundred years, could only be said to be a secret, and the senior did not allow himself to reveal his name. In fact, as a father, he didn't know anything at all.

But when thinking of Zi Ran, one thing suddenly came to mind, that is, some time ago, Zi Ran said that he would go to East Lake for treatment.

What's in East Lake?

The only thing he has impression is that Immortal Sect!

Zi Ran doesn't know how to sword!

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