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"Is it the sixth sword?" Jiang Tong in the stands murmured in disbelief.

Xie Ling was personally introduced to the Cang Yue Sect a year ago. He was a low-grade Immortal Root. He was casually sent to the Weapon Refining Academy by the sect leader Huang Linghai. Although he felt that he was a little different from other disciples who had just started, he never expected that he would be in such a short period of time.

It took time to grow to this point.

"So it's him!" Zhang Yuqing finally remembered that Xie Ling was the boy he had fought against once during his shift.

"It's him!" Zhu Yan nodded on the side, and he also recognized Xie Ling as the young man who was banned from flying magical weapons on Tianquan Peak at that time.

"He is much stronger!" Zhang Yuqing's eyes revealed a strong fighting spirit.

"Last time, Zongze said that he met a young man who was proficient in Shuiyun Shu on the way here and had a battle with him. He didn't take any advantage. He should be the one he was talking about!" Zhu Yan continued.

Said again.

The words of a few people made the disciples of the nearby Sword Trial Academy shocked and moved. The battle between Zongze and Zhang Yuqing shocked the entire Cangyue Sect. Xie Ling had actually fought with Zongze before, and the outcome was still indistinguishable. No wonder he could block it.

Senior Brother Jun Wuji’s top five swords!

Cui Sixiu's eyes were fully open at this time. With his cultivation and knowledge, he was naturally far better than those disciples. As the competition progressed, he was surprised to find that Xie Ling's cultivation had reached the thirteenth level of the Qi training period.

level, only a little short of the final Dzogchen state!

One of the basic requirements for the senior disciples of Cang Yue Sect is that their cultivation must reach the thirteenth level of the Qi training period. However, this is only the minimum requirement. Many intermediate disciples can also reach this level, so it is rare to compete in the competition.

Seeing the disciples whose cultivation was lower than the thirteenth level of Qi training, everyone ignored Xie Ling's cultivation when he was competing for the qualification for the Grand Competition in Xiangfang.

At that time, he was actually only at the tenth level of the Qi training stage, and he had reached the twelfth level of the Qi training stage when he took the examination at the Weapon Refining Academy. Now, he has reached another level in just a few months.

, this speed is simply unimaginable for a low-level Immortal Root disciple!

In addition, Xie Ling's spiritual power seems to be far from comparable at the same level. In his opinion, it is at least nearly 30% higher, which is not inferior to ordinary disciples who have completed their Qi training period!

In fact, there is not much difference in the cultivation level between the disciples after entering the competition. The difference between them is reflected in the degree of mastery of the techniques.

Sword cultivators only practice swords and have no other concerns. They are naturally extremely proficient in swordsmanship, which cannot be compared with monks of the same level. It is like a person who has a hundred kilograms of strength at the same time. One person can use most or all of his strength.

, the other person can only use a small part of his strength. Although the two have the same amount of strength, the former is far from what the latter can compare with!

Among the one hundred Dabi disciples on the field at this time, Jun Wuji is obviously the one who can exert his power exponentially. If he does not reach the same level as him, he will definitely be crushed into powder by him!

The power generated by the sixth sword was close to double his total strength. The light of this sword completely submerged itself in it, and the two merged into one.

The dense sword energy can be felt by the Cang Yue Sect disciples who are fighting hundreds of feet away! Their hearts tremble, and they secretly wonder how they should deal with this sword coming towards them? Most of the disciples are covered in sweat,

I don't dare to think about it any more.

Although Xie Ling was separated by a wall of water twelve feet high, the invincible sword power was as if it were right in front of him, making his whole body feel like he was surrounded by countless sword lights. Fengshan Sword Technique

It's really powerful, but just based on this, you still can't stop me, Xie Ling!

He shouted loudly, and once again set off five huge black waves three to four feet high to meet them.

The wall of water was about to collapse, but was lifted up by the huge wave behind it. It was even three feet higher than before, reaching an astonishing height of fifteen feet!

The sixth sword was also blocked, which caused an uproar among the people in the stands. Except for a few limited people, no one could believe what they saw.

"No, that water wall is moving!" At this time, an attentive person discovered that every drop of water in the water wall more than ten feet high was actually trembling, because the shape of the water wall was always maintained, and there was no movement for a while.

People can see it.

"The power of Jun Wuji's Mountain-Sealing Sword is almost shared by every drop of water in it. How can it remain still? Xie Ling should have reached its limit after this wave!"

At the location of the Presbyterian Church, a young man with a delicate appearance and a somewhat gloomy appearance said calmly.

"Oh, Qing Ming, do you think who will win this battle?" Elder Qi said with a slight smile.

This gloomy young man turned out to be Qing Ming, who was currently ranked number one. He hesitated and said, "If Jun Wuji had the eighth sword, he might win!"

Everyone around him looked surprised. Qing Ming's words actually meant that Xie Ling could take Jun Wuji's seventh sword, and he might not lose with the eighth sword!

Elder Qi was startled for a moment, then burst into laughter, but a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Under the sixth sword, almost everyone's attention was focused on the competition between Xie Ling and Jun Wuji. Even the sect leader Huang Linghai showed strong interest and asked: "Is this Xie Ling a disciple of the Xie family?

How come I’ve never heard of it before!”

"I entered the sect with the last Cang Yue Ling of the Xie family a year ago. At that time, Cui Sixiu was assigned to the Weapon Refining Academy because he needed someone urgently. I didn't expect such results." Xiang Yutang was also shocked by such a thing.

It was the first time he met.

"Oh, the low-grade immortal roots can be cultivated to such an extent in the weapon refining academy. I am becoming more and more interested in him." Huang Linghai smiled and then suddenly changed his face slightly and said: "Hey, is he cultivating water spirit?"

Is it a secret? His spiritual consciousness is so strong that I almost couldn’t see through his method of cultivation."

Xiang Yutang looked at it carefully and said, "It seems so. Isn't this the inherited skill of your Zhang family?" After he finished speaking, he looked at a middle-aged man next to him who looked exactly like Zhang Meng in confusion.

"I don't know about this either!" the middle-aged man said vaguely.

He was exactly the third uncle Zhang Meng mentioned, and the manager of the Internal Affairs Department was Zhang Yuanshan. After he finished speaking, he looked sideways at the Presbyterian Church opposite, and there happened to be an old man over there who had a similar appearance to him.

Looking over, the sparkling eyes seemed to be able to pierce through a person's body and penetrate into the soul, making him shudder uncontrollably and hurriedly withdrew his eyes.

What does he want to do?

At this time, there were sounds of shock from all around.
Chapter completed!