"This kind of trial is indeed childish, but because we are all naive students, this kind of trial and competition is very suitable for us, but what is not naive."

He also made a slight thunderous sound in Xie Changsheng's belly, but he was hungry.But he did not go to the mountain to get food, but looked at the next Xuhe Mountain and said this sentence.

His words seemed a bit ridiculous and boring, but Xu Heshan could understand his mood at the moment.

Whether it is Ding Ning or what the performance of the morning and evening, it must have given Xie Changsheng a great feeling.

“It seems that we do need to work harder, or we will be thrown further into the morning and the people who cherish the spring.”Xu Heshan nodded, then said softly: "South Palace Zejiao and Ding Ning are in danger."

Xie took a deep breath and said with great seriousness: "Although I know there is not much possibility, I still very much hope that they can win."

In the sight of their hidden worries at this moment, the South Palace Zechi and Ding Ning are on this side of the day and night.

...

The South Palace is walking in the mist.

Compared with the vast majority of people in this canyon, she was lucky before.

In addition to encountering two vine traps, she did not encounter any of the other Aries Caves and the Ivy Sword Academy, nor was she attacked by the lindra.

But it also means that she can't rest today, and she must find enough food and at least one battle with other disciples.

Suddenly, she stopped walking.

Because at this time of the wind, there was a low sound of shock.

The fir formation in the sacrificial sword can make the vitality of the world become disordered, even the sound waves will be destroyed to the greatest extent, and the ordinary vibrations in the air and on the ground cannot be felt at all.

At this time, she could clearly hear that low voice, which showed that the sound was very loud and amazing, and that she should have been very close.

“What morning!”

She whispered the name almost subconsciously.

The wind suddenly fainted.

A faint blue mist was blown lightly.

A somewhat wild figure, with countless fallen leaves that had been rolled by him, rushed out of the mist in front of her side.

“Certainly it is you.”

The face of Nan Gong Shixing was cold, and her right hand slowly fell on the hilt of the sword of the fish-print iron sword she was carrying.

The wild figure was hard on both feet, a circle of wind and waves rolled out, and it stood directly.

At this moment, the chest of He Chao and evening has been all opened, and there are delicate sweat beads from his slightly reddish skin, and he is immediately dried up by his body temperature.

His abdomen still made that toad sound., ,

His eyes were burning with a warm war, and he looked at the South Palace and said sincerely, "Actually, I don't want to meet you."

“Just because I feel that I have the hope of being in the top three of the last three, I don't feel that I can't beat me."Nan Gong Sejing's eyes also lit up with war, she slowly pulled out the fish-print iron sword behind her, across the front, "I don't like your thoughts, even if I just want to make it, and now since I met, you must also fight."And in fact, I also long wanted to fight with you to see what kind of gap there is between you, but I have not been able to break the border before, and you are separated from a big realm, I am afraid of losing too badly, there is no feeling."

He also had a yellow sword in front of him and said, "I am in good condition, and I have built it above you, so I have made you three swords."

"Whatever you want, that's just your idea."

The South Palace began to move.

The wind formed from her feet, blowing open the dead leaves and floating soil of the ground, revealing the hard yellow soil below.

She began to charge in a pure straight line, as she had been fighting with Chen Mo under the throne of Liling.

However, because she was already in the real world at this time, it was very different from the picture at the time of the battle.

A stream of real things flowed out of her fingertips and kept pouring into her hand for the fish-grained iron sword.

All the scales on this black-sinked iron sword began to be filled with dazzling and sticky silver, and it looked as if the inside of the sword were already filled with a large stream of silvery water, which was about to seep out of these lines, but it could not seep out.

The sword body of the fish-print iron sword itself seemed to be unable to withstand this power at all, and the sword body that had been slightly bent because of the battle began to be straight, and then began to tremble sharply, shaking out countless silver light.

In the breath of this black iron sword, it seemed as if it had become a big silver fish that trembling in the hands of the south palace.

The “shit.”

The silvery big fish swung more and more in the hands of the South Palace, and finally broke free and jumped back into the water.

All the silver light also broke away from the hand of the South Palace at this moment and flew forward.

In the air, there is really a fish-like silver sword light jumping forward, rushing forward five or six feet away from the night.

And the black iron sword is already in the hand of the South Palace.

“The secret sword?”

What a light whisper in the morning and evening seems to be surprised that the South Palace Zejiao did not use the family's sword.

With this soft voice, he waved his sword forward, as if he were waving out in the air in a random way.

His long yellow sword flew out of an arc in the air.

But on the tip of the sword, a bright and transparent sword was lit.

This sword spirit walked the purest straight line, and at an even more amazing speed, it broke through the sky.

At this moment, he did not defend the counter-offensive, and his sword was faster than the South Palace Zexing, and in an instant it broke the sky, and was only two feet away from the eyes of the South Palace.

At this time, the silver fish jumping in the air is still a footier!

In the moment of full force of the sword, it was attacked by the other side, and the body of the South Palace Zeling itself was still advancing, and such a sword was the most difficult to prevent.

The pupil of the South Palace tsetse is contracted violently.

Fortunately, she had a sword.

At this bright and transparent sword light was only a foot away from her eyebrows, a cyan sword light in her left sleeve finally flew up, and several vine-like sword lights finally stood in the way of this transparent sword light.

A loud explosion.

Nanguo's subconscious eyes closed, and the body stopped hard.

The broken sword and bragged her hair all back, even cutting off a few bloodstains on her white face.

Blow up!

It was at this moment, in her perception, that the silvery big fish was caught by a yellow turbid wave.

A dead yellow sword came out in the turbid wave and cut it toward her at an alarming rate.

At first, he said let her three swords.

Now the two of them are fighting at the beginning, and what is obviously not allowed.

But Nan Gong Cebu knew that this was not a fraud of the morning and evening, but He Yuxiang understood her meaning and chose respect.

At this moment when her eyes were too late to avoid it, her two swords crossed in front of her body, and the rolling real yuan poured into the sword body at the same time.

A dead yellow clump of light and a silver, blue clump of light intersect instantly in the air.

There was a noise in the canyon again.

A ring of ring shock waves visible to the naked eye spreads outward, blowing all the leaves on the surrounding vines and branches.

He Xicheng's sudden figure stopped hard, the soles of his feet made an unpleasant cracking sound, and a pair of cloth shoes directly cracked into many fragments.

In front of him, the body of the South Palace was extremely miserable and knocked out, and a hole was smashed in the vines and trees behind him, and fell to the ground.

There was a lot of blood on the ground in front of Nangu Tseju, but her double sword was still clasped in her palm and did not take off her hands.

Her robe was also seeping the bleeding beads outward, but she made no sound, but stood up in difficulty.

He was heavy in the morning and evening, but he did not say anything much, but he crossed the sword before him and said seriously: "Please!"

The South Koreans started running again.

Her body once again dragged out a straight passage in the mist, dazzling on the hilt of the blood-soaked sword.

She had two swords coming out.

The real element of the runes that rolled into the sword gathered some of the vitality of the world and flew out.

A blue vine was born in front of her.

In the gap between the cedar vines, there was silver at first glance, but not the silver fish rushed out of it, but flew out of countless silver fish scales.

Of course, using two swords at the same time is more difficult than one.

This is also the reason why very few people in the Ivy Sword Academy can use two swords like the South Palace Zechi.

But in the face of this sword of the South Palace, He Chao Xiu was just a sword.

His sword was crossed and straight ahead.

This seems to be a way of fighting with force, but the power of this sword does not seem to be enough to completely seal all the sword lights that have been sprinkled out of the South Palace.

So a lot of people in the stands who are staring at this battle are puzzled.

However, at this moment, there was a strange change in the body of He Xiong.

The skin of his left half of the body became yellow in an instant, while the right half of the body became vibrant.

It is like a big tree withered in an instant, while the other half absorbs the other half of life and quickly becomes tall.

Blow up!

A strong force suddenly gushed out of his right arm and poured into his hands the dead yellow sword.

In his hand, the yellow sword bloomed with countless vein-like lights, and the power soared in an instant!

Nan Gong Sejing's breathing stopped again, and she was too late to collect her sword.

A louder noise sounded in front of her.

Her feet were detached from the ground again, and a strong tremor spread as the hilt of the sword in her hand reached her arm.

The sleeves of her hands were all shattered, and the broken cloth shone like countless butterflies emanating from her hands.

Powerful force, let her fly out in an instant, falling farther away.

The people on the observation deck were shocked, and many people opened their mouths, but no one spoke.

Is this the power of the strongest vine sword court?

...

Ding Ning is eating roasted meat.

When the first dull noise came into his ears, he stopped and listened more intently.

When a second louder noise came, he felt the ground quivering, his eyebrows wrinkled, and stood up.