The sun in Nangong Ling’s right eye glowed with a faint golden glow.
"Sunlight, burn."
She spoke lightly.
The sword energy that was originally unstoppable suddenly ignited out of thin air.
As it approached, the last trace of edge was also burned out.
"This, this is!"
On the stage above, the powerful people with insight stood up in shock, and even the Tianyue Zhenren who was in charge could not maintain the previous calmness.
One person couldn’t help but exclaimed: "Mystical power, this is actually an innate magical power!"
Acquired magical powers are mostly based on the comprehension of laws, and finally condensed into magic methods for performance.
It’s like the world in your sleeve.
And the innate magical power is more caused by partial physical changes, so that the awakened person skips the comprehension stage and can directly start to control the laws.
Corresponding to the world in the sleeve is the world in the palm (palm), as well as the Dharma of heaven and earth (body) and the sound of a thousand miles (ears), and each ability has a corresponding body part.
It is also like Nangong Ling’s eyes at this moment.
The powerful innate magical power is no less precious than the top immortal physique.
It may not be of much help in improving the speed of cultivation, but it is unique in terms of combat power.
With such a genius, the Qinglian Sect is too lucky!
……
On the other hand, the disciples on the stage below are too shallow.
"WC, you are not blind!"
"What beautiful eyes."
"Is it an illusion? Why do I feel like I am looking directly at the sun and the moon?"
……
The sword move was easily resolved, and Lin Chengyu could not maintain his inner peace.
Looking at the woman opposite her who seemed to have washed away her makeup and revealed her peerless beauty, "How did you do it?"
Just now, the sword energy he slashed out was disintegrated from the inside by a completely irresistible high temperature.
But he didn’t feel any spiritual power fluctuations from the other party.
Nangong Ling did not respond to Lin Chengyu’s words, but said calmly and seriously: "As a sword cultivator, I’m sorry."
The act of using magical powers to dissolve the sword moves just now was undoubtedly avoiding a fight.
In fact, she also wanted to use swordsmanship to compete.
From the power of that sword alone, it is clear that the opponent’s strength is completely solid, and he is a rare sword opponent.
Relying only on sword moves and the little magical power he added, he may be able to deal with it, but it is difficult to win.
Before coming, the master repeatedly reminded him that the battle cannot be dragged out, and he must show absolute strength to show the power of the Qinglian Sect.
So, she could only choose to win unfairly.
Anyway, the moment the sword heart was destroyed by the senior brother, she was no longer pure.
"It doesn’t matter." Lin Chengyu smiled freely, not feeling that the other party had abandoned the sword and insulted it.
"You and I are talking about martial arts, not swords. Showing your true strength is the respect for each other."
"Besides…"
Lin Chengyu tightened his grip on the sword, "I may not lose!"
"I still have one sword, please teach me!"
At this moment, he put himself in the position of a challenger.
"Okay." Nangong Ling nodded and waited calmly.
Lin Chengyu’s sword intent rose and rushed into the sky, even the invisible defense array covering the top began to shake.
He took a step forward, and darkness swept from the bottom of his feet, instantly covering the entire arena.
It was as if the world was swallowed up.
The disciples of various sects who were watching the game were restless for a while, they could not see!
The dark world was silent, vision, spiritual consciousness, and all senses were sealed.
No one knew whether the sword would come, and when it would come?
……
On the upper stage, Tianyue Zhenren shook his head and retracted his gaze. The dark picture transmitted by the Taixu Mirror did not hinder his cultivation.
Alas.
Tianyue Zhenren sighed silently.
The strength and character of his disciple were both excellent, but he happened to encounter a monster.
Innate magical powers. Before ordinary cultivators comprehend acquired magical powers in the Spiritual Transformation Realm, their combat power at the same level is completely not on the same level.
……
As if to confirm Tianyue Zhenren’s thoughts.
The next moment, a golden and a silver light spot penetrated the edge of the darkness, as if it was the dawn.
And in the deepest part of the dark world.
The phantoms of the sun and the full moon, one on the left and one on the right, hung above Nangong Ling’s head, looking down from a high place, as if looking down on the immortals in the world.
All darkness was dispelled by the light of the sun and moon, and the thousands of sword energies that were hiding in the sky and earth were nowhere to be found.
Then, in Lin Chengyu’s stunned eyes, the sun and the moon merged.
Boom!
The dark world was completely shattered, and all was covered by the light.
When the light turned into stars and dispersed, the scene on the stage finally appeared in front of everyone.
"Puff, cough cough."
Lin Chengyu, who had stood proudly before swinging the sword, had already knelt on one knee at this moment, his face pale, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out.
With trembling hands, he took out the top-grade Chunyu Pill from the storage ring and took it immediately.
According to the regulations, no pills can be used during the competition.
Feeling relieved, Lin Chengyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up staggeringly.
He said with conviction: "Ahem, I admit defeat."
His current strongest sword was easily broken, and continuing to fight would only bring humiliation to himself.
After the law enforcement disciple was distracted, he announced in a daze, "Qinglian Sect Nangong Ling wins!"
"The champion of this competition, Qinglian Sect Nangong Ling!"
The whole audience was quiet at first, and then a thousand waves were stirred.
"Haha, it’s right! I guessed it!"
"Dark horse counterattack, strong!"
"WC! Yuantan Academy has lost the top spot so far?"
No one dared to believe that the first sect of Daxia was overthrown like this, but this is the fact!
The immortal Tianyue refinedThe prize for the champion was issued.
Looking at the mysterious and colorful fairy sword, all the disciples of each sect showed envious eyes.
But Nangong Ling’s performance left them speechless.
…
After the disciples’ competition, Tianyue Zhenren still looked normal.
Not only did he not lose face because of losing the first place, but he happily congratulated him.
Except for the phrase "good teaching", Liu Ruyan accepted it with peace of mind.
Low-key, modest?
Not exist!
Only by showing enough strength can people be feared and respected, and the sect will have reputation and prestige, and even resources will come to you on their own initiative.
The situation on the arena below came to an end, and Tianyue Zhenren took back the Taixu Mirror.
After another formal opening, this competition came to the last item.
"All sect masters and elders, if you are interested, you can compete on this stage."
Tianyue Zhenren smiled, "You are all willing to come on stage, and you can choose anyone present as your opponent, including me."
"The opponent named cannot refuse to fight, but can admit defeat."
"But you represent the sects behind you. Winning or losing will greatly affect the dynasty’s rating of the strength of each sect, and may affect the overall ranking of the three thousand sects in Daxia next time."
This is the significance of the two arenas.
No one spoke after the voice fell.
The status of the twelve sects will not be easily shaken, and the gap between them is also well known.
And the sect masters and elders of those sects do not want to be the first to stand out.
No matter what, they are people with their own status. It’s okay to win, but wouldn’t it be embarrassing to lose?
Even if you win a game, it will be very tiring. If someone takes advantage of you and steps on you to get a higher position, you will be sick to death.
Several breaths passed, but no one dared to go on stage.
Until a white-haired woman with a complex palace dress and a face as beautiful as jade landed lightly on the stage.
In an instant, everyone’s eyes looked over.
Liu Ruyan looked indifferent, looked around, and then stopped at one place, and pointed at it with her fingertips one after another.
"You, you, and you!"
Everyone looked at the direction one by one, and they were all shocked.
Tianxin Sect, Bixiao Pavilion, Qixing Sect.
These are all the sect masters of the twelve sects of Daxia!
Although they are the three lowest sects in terms of strength, none of them are not strong in the God Transformation Realm.
The female sect master of this new sect dares to challenge, and for three games?
The leader of Bixiao Pavilion, Taoist Chengyang, stood up, snorted coldly, and said with some disdain: "Master Liu, although you have now broken through to the realm of transformation, it is too arrogant to fight three battles in a row!"
The expressions of the leaders of Tianxin Sect and Qixing Sect on both sides were also unfriendly.
"No." Liu Ruyan shook her head.
The phoenix eyes were cold.
"What I mean is that you all, come together."
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