Zheng!

A sword energy, filled with the iron-blooded aura of the battlefield, was emitted from Duan Siping's fingertips.

Wu Yun, who is also familiar with this magical skill, naturally could see at a glance that it was the most powerful "Shao Shang Sword" among the Six-Meridian Divine Swords!

Once a sword came out, accompanied by the dazzling sword light and the sound of the cracked silk that cut through the air.

Shooting towards Murong Hu!

"Good sword energy!"

In his eyes, he saw a phantom of thousands of troops rushing towards him, with iron hooves and armored soldiers gushing like tides.

But when you look closely, there is nothing, only the sword energy that runs through the heaven and earth.

clang!!!

Duan Siping's Shao Shang sword energy hit the golden air ball that enveloped Murong Hu, making a loud noise, like a huge hammer of tens of thousands of pounds hitting the iron platform, instantly stirring countless transparent sound waves, rolling around.

Murong Hu was beaten by the force contained in the sword energy and flew back ten feet!

It can be seen that Duan Siping's six-mechanical divine sword is so fierce that the "war sword intent" contained in it is so terrifying.

However, Murong Hu is not a vegetarian...

After being knocked back by a sword, he also used his true energy and flew forward at a high speed.

A golden air mass passed by, and a long tail feather was dragged behind it, like a meteor passing through the sky and hitting Duan Siping.

He knew that this Liuli Buddha Kingdom was extremely strong, so he naturally did not dare to resist and immediately avoided. While constantly avoiding, his hands moved and constantly circulated to emit the Six-Meridian Divine Sword!

Strong and firm...

Sword energy crisscrossed, piercing through the void, and constantly hitting Murong Hu's golden air ball defense.

The two fought very fiercely over Erhai Lake, sometimes flying slightly lower, and the overflowing power blew the lake surface into a huge flood and white waves rolled.

finally!

When Duan Siping emitted hundreds of sword energy, the golden qi ball that covered Murong Hu made a crisp "click" sound. A small gap was cracked and then spread rapidly, like a spider web that filled half a sphere.

"The monk, I've given up."

Duan Siping stopped and bowed to Murong.

Swish...huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Murong Hu also withdrew the magical power of the "Liaoli Buddha Kingdom", and his true energy converged, blew up strong winds and wrinkled the lake surface.

"Amitabha, Duan's six-vein divine sword is indeed sharp and unparalleled. No wonder Brother Longcheng and the descendants of the Murong family in the later generations have been working tirelessly to obtain it."

According to the martial arts rules set before, he lost.

Murong Longcheng, who was watching the game below, narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Duan Siping's figure in the air, and his light flowed.

At this point, the first battle of Canghai's martial arts discussion came to an end.

The martial arts and court officials who were watching the battle were also swaying. They just felt that these masters were almost the same as the immortals and gods in folk legends?

The result of this battle is exactly as Wu Yun expected - Duan Siping and Xiaoyaozi's martial arts are slightly stronger than those of the sweeping monk Murong Hu!

"Brother Duan needs rest and restore his true energy. Next, let me compete with Brother Huang Shang."

After Xiaoyaozi finished speaking, his whole body was flying and swaying, and his whole body was as fluttering as an immortal.

He has already used his light skills and flew towards the Erhai Lake first.

Huang Shang smiled slightly and left.

These two peak representatives of Taoist martial arts are about to compete!

Xiaoyaozi is wearing a white robe, soft and loose, with a glitter on the surface, and is extremely handsome. He is the kind of person who can tell at a glance that he is definitely not an ordinary person. He is tall and above, like an immortal.

Huang Shang was wearing a light gray and shabby robe, which looked like a Confucian and Taoist, with patches on it, which were gray. Her hair was also scattered and dry, with a medium appearance. Only those pairs of eyes seemed to have a kind of breathtaking power.

When the seven masters gathered before, this contrast was not obvious. But when they confronted each other in the air, they seemed very prominent.

The battle began, and the two of them took action at the same time.

Xiaoyaozi slapped his hands in the air, and as he flew over his sleeves, white palm shadows flew out.

It was like a large bird suddenly startled, boiling towards the surroundings, not going straight. Not only did it drag long true Qi tail feathers, but the attack trajectory was irregular, like a scattered flower in the sky, full of beauty, surrounding Huang Shang.

It is the Baihong palm power of the Xiaoyao Sect!

It was performed by him, the ancestor Xiaoyao, and I don’t know how much he was better than Li Qiushui.

When the people watching the battle below saw this scene, they exclaimed.

"Oh my God! This martial arts is so beautiful, right?"

"It's like a fairy tale!"

“Incredible.”

When Huang Shang faced Xiaoyaozi's ethereal palm power, he neither counterattacked nor defended. He just used his light skills, and his whole body kept flashing in the white rainbow palm power all over the sky.

It obviously didn't look fast, but the Bai Hong's palm power that covered the sky and covered all directions just couldn't hit him!

It seems that every time he is about to hit, Huang Shang can accurately dodge.

He was like a piece of catkins without weight, floating in the air with the wind...

oh?

Wu Yun's eyes sterned and he stared at Huang Shang with all his attention. Then he suddenly realized.

"This is... the flying catkins that are also available in the "Nine Yin Jingshu"? They can cleverly resolve the opponent's true qi attack. It is like flying catkins all over the sky. You use a lot of force to hit it. Before the force reaches its peak, the sensation will blow away the flying catkins first. It will not hit at all."

"As the author of the Nine Yin True Sutra, Huang Shang has no understanding of various techniques. He cleverly incorporated the flying Xu Jing into the body technique of light martial arts. Therefore, before Xiaoyaozi's palm power reached, he was pulled by the true energy and automatically avoided it. It's so amazing!"

Not only him, but the other top masters watching the game naturally saw the mystery.

Murong Longcheng snorted coldly: "The martial arts these two people are now showing gorgeousness, but they are actually skillful. Xiaoyaozi's palm technique is erratic and difficult to guard against, but the attack power is too scattered. Huang Shang's light skills are powerful, but it must also consume true energy and mind. Moreover, if he encounters a move with extremely powerful and extremely fast speed, he may not be so easy to avoid."

He is right!

Although flying catkins are light and can sense air flow in advance, they are also limitless. It is impossible to have no upper limit.

Therefore, it just happens to be useful for the clever kung fu "White Rainbow Palm Power".

Dugu Qiubai just watched the battle silently with his eagle without saying a word.

Duan Siping said lightly: "Brother Longcheng has a good view, so thank you for explaining it to me."

His words were ironic. After all, everyone's realm was the same, so who couldn't tell it?

In the sky, Xiaoyaozi saw Huang Shang floating like a flying catkin, and his white rainbow palm power could not hit at all, and he was also amazed in his heart. At the same time, it also aroused the competitive spirit that had not appeared for many years...

With his hands pulled back, the palm technique suddenly turned into the fierce and majestic Tianshan Six Yang Palm!

Bang bang bang bang!

This time, it was different from the vague and gorgeous palm power of Bai Hong just now. Each palm made the air explode, like a thunder thunder.

There were bursting air balls everywhere, rushing straight towards Huang Shang.

Naturally, Huang Shang could not dodge with the "Flying Flying Power" body technique, with his hands forming claws, concentrating his luck, and slashing ten stones.

Suddenly, claws were flying around, pulling out sharp energy that was more than meter long, colliding with the palm force of the Six Yang Palm of Tianshan Mountain.

It is the Nine Yin Divine Claws in the "Nine Yin Jing"!

The two of them hit the lake from the air and then shuttled back and forth on the lake. The terrifying true energy impact brought the lake water, exploded the water column of more than 10 meters thick, more than 2 meters high, which was extremely spectacular.

This stop was much more intense than Duan Siping and Murong Hu before because of the same match.

In fact, without deciding the winner, it can be seen that Huang Shang's combat power is above the Sweeping Monk...

The two of them tried their best but still couldn't stand a stalemate.

Finally, Xiaoyaozi soared into the sky from the lake and flew into the air, and Huang Shang chased him. The two of them once again distanced apart in the air and confronted each other.

"Brother Huang, this is the strongest move I have learned in the recession of the Undying Changchun Valley for decades. Gather all my skills. If you can take it, you will win!"

Xiaoyaozi slapped his hands in all directions, and exerted a series of powerful true energy.

But strangely, this time there was no air exploding, as if the true energy produced was like a mud cow entering the sea and disappeared!

Huang Shang naturally ignored it and flew straight towards Xiaoyaozi, wanting to attack his opponent with the "Great Demon-Subduing Fist".

But just eight feet away, a warning suddenly rose in his heart, as if something was extremely dangerous...

"Here! The winner is probably in this move, and I'm afraid I'll get the best. I also have the skill to keep my feet on my chest."

Xiaoyaozi raised his palms and turned them out, as if he was pushing away something. His voice was filled with a erratic feeling.
Chapter completed!