Ji Tinglang's face was pale, and his fists were clenched and trembled slightly. Xiao Mingyue returned to his Battle Spirit Building. In just two months, he had not found a second-grade sword technique suitable for Xiao Mingyue's cultivation. The elder's process of teaching Xiao Mingyue's sword technique was naturally pushed back indefinitely. In addition, the sword intent effect of Xiao Mingyue tempered in the formation was amazing! Ji Tinglang was negligent about this matter, and never expected that such a big joke would be made today!

He was obviously able to beat his opponent, but he was always timid and did not dare to fight with his strength. His sword was sharp, and every time he attacked, he returned in vain.

Alas, little brat, you can't be more determined! If you can practice the Silk-Tangling Art into the second-grade sword art, you can't create some killer moves on your own, and you will turn it upside down and howl! Elder Ji was throbbing! The main reason is that he couldn't get over the face and was embarrassed!

Suddenly he straightened his waist and roared to the sky. The invisible waves of air rolled into tangible sound waves, spreading in all directions. The inner disciples in the field were all terrified and didn't know what was going on. Xiao Mingyue shook a chill, and his pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had realized something. The sword momentum suddenly changed, and the whole field was shocked. The sword energy emitted by Xiao Mingyue again was like a continuous wave of lake water, stretching wave after wave, stacking layer by layer. His feet were slowly moving his steps, as steady as steel.

Every further step, the sword force pulled out a sword flower, like a flower blooming, revealing a strange luster, and a wisp of profound sword energy, invincible. Faced with Xiao Mingyue's strength, Chen Yuyang had all kinds of methods, and was embarrassed to be helpless. No matter his sword moves, he was pierced through, rolling, and hooking, the endless sword energy collided with the golden sword light, and it would inevitably disintegrate instantly, with a sliver of twists and turns, and it would overflow without leaving any drops.

Retreat, retreat again, retreat continuously, have no way to retreat, but have to retreat.

The whole place was silent, and everyone was stunned by the momentum shown by Xiao Mingyue!

"Okay, that's great. I'll just say he's a sword-training genius!" Ji Tinglang slapped, and the elders were full of contempt. The old man was embarrassed, with a blushing face and thick neck. He explained hurriedly: "I'm sorry, I slept too long last night! I had a mouthful of phlegm in my throat, and I was so suffocating. I shouted, it was smoother and more comfortable..."

Shameless!

Bai Louyu raised his little finger; Mang Tianyi frowned and thoughtfully; Sang Tanyue smiled and lowered his head to taste tea; Elder Yu Ran nodded slightly to the old man, showing a look of praise.

With Xiao Mingyue's victory, the focus on the field quickly turned to the confrontation between other inner disciples, and Xiao Mingyue was finally able to take a breath.

"Haha, I'll just say Senior Brother Xiao is so powerful. He won the opponent without bloodshed!" Seeing that Xiao Mingyue won, Liao Bincheng, who was fighting with Huotian City, stopped fighting, and said happily.

Huotiancheng looked angry and glared at him. Liao Bincheng didn't care at all. He turned his head and looked at the field again. Huotiancheng was behind him and said unhappily: "Isn't Xiao Mingyue awesome? When tomorrow, I will see me teach him a lesson, and I will definitely make him a dog to eat mud."

"It's almost the same as dogs eating shit, but... it's you who eat it."

Liao Bincheng said one sentence and once again made the firecracker. The big man kicked Liao Bincheng into a dog and gnawed mud without saying a word. Liao Bincheng jumped up with a scream and then fought with the other party. The brothers around him were stunned. The two of them were worthy of coming out of the Body Tempering Building, and they had such a hot warm-up before the game.

Xiao Mingyue, who found a place to sit cross-legged, was slightly excited, integrated his spiritual consciousness into the artistic conception of the Hunyuan Sword Art Jade Talisman as usual. The sudden arrival of Qingming made him tremble slightly. The golden sword light and countless small light spots flowed quickly to him. In the blink of an eye, the sea of ​​consciousness was filled with the sword intent.

In the golden ocean, Xiao Mingyue's heartbeat was no longer his own. He stretched out his hand in the vast illusion, and the coldness passed through his fingertips. This is...? That trace of Hunyuan sword intent! It felt like a dream, with waves rising and falling around him, and a sudden sense of excitement. The golden sword intent spreads, and the fog in his mind was covered with incomprehension. It seemed that he had understood something. The moment Xiao Mingyue opened her eyes, the sword intent was creeping in her black pupils.

The sixth level of the silk wrapping technique?

No, he clearly understood the Hunyuan sword intent!

A solemn expression appeared on his face, but he couldn't think of what was going on. Close his eyes again and experience the tranquility in his heart. The golden sword waves rippled again. The golden breath was as cold as frost. His mind was shocked. The "Xiao Mingyue" in the sea of ​​consciousness seemed to open his arms to welcome the rising sun, feel the mystery of the stars, the depth of the earth, and the surging of the tides...

The experience of body and mind being integrated into nature made Xiao Mingyue unlimitedly devote himself and his mood gradually calmed down. No matter what? He experienced a new artistic conception. A new space gradually formed in the sea of ​​consciousness. That unique atmosphere made Xiao Mingyue feel like he was intoxicated, like the tender grass that had just sprouted, like the bright sunshine in the morning, like the baby crying in the arms of his parents, like a silk stream in the mountains and desert, flowing gurglingly, nourishing his heart and enjoying the endless breath.

The deeper the experience, the deeper the feeling, the deeper the feeling, and the emotion on his face couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy.

Xiao Tang, who was standing not far away, seemed to notice something? His brows frowned slightly, and soon he walked to Xiao Mingyue without moving, and protected Xiao Mingyue's Dharma. He also walked over with An Zuo. There was extremely quiet around them. Xiao Mingyue's meditation entered a deep state and his understanding became clearer.

The actions of the three people did not attract anyone's attention, including the powerful elders in the stands, were also attracted by the fierce competition of the competition.

On the first day of the competition, Xiao Mingyue successfully completed half of the preliminary round with a record of winning all four games. Back to Huoyunjiao, Xiao Mingyue did not rush to rest and took the time to temper the sword embryo. This is the main source of his income. He owed so much debt, and if he didn't work hard, he would not want to live.

In the evening, he handed over the sword embryo to Hou Jian who came to Lianyulou to deliver herbs. Xiao Mingyue returned to her residence and slept with her head covering. She slept until the next morning, and the remaining half of the preliminary round was about to begin again.

At the first time, he bought the sword embryo from the Yutian Pavilion. Qi Yongran looked at the golden sword embryo in front of him, revealing a slight surprise. In two months, he obtained ten sword embryos from the Yutian Pavilion and refined them all into high-level flying swords. The hint of Hunyuan Jinyi contained in the sword body became the biggest selling point, and the price also rose. The price of the third-grade flying sword increased from the 33rd-grade crystal at the beginning to the 43th-grade crystal. The price of the sword embryo of the Yutian Pavilion also increased to each fifteenth-grade crystal.

What he could never imagine was that under the temptation of such interests, Old Man Yu could still maintain a peaceful mind. The sword embryo he provided was still one week, and two sword embryos were provided only once in the middle. This surprised him so much. Could the mysterious fire control master have such a low success rate of refining the sword embryo? Or, it was too difficult to obtain the Hunyuan sword intent.

I feel extremely sorry, but I am also glad that he was able to enter the Yutian Pavilion that day. It was really a blessing from heaven!

The usual way to throw the sword embryo out, place it above the cauldron, circling in the void, a light golden flame was ejected by him, his hands suddenly moved continuously, and the movement of flowing water brought out a circle of phantoms, and the "hissing" sound continued, Qi Yongran began the first step of tempering and shaping.

The flames wrapped around the sword embryo, like a mud, constantly changing shapes, from the beginning to the uneven thickness, to the slenderness, and finally condensed the prototype of a sword. As Qi Yongran's fingering accelerated, the golden light and shadow became more dazzling, and the beautiful fluctuations were like the rippling lake water under the sunset, reflecting golden residual light.

The phantoms of virtual and real appear superimposed. Each change of fingering will inevitably lead to a series of finger shadows dissipation, and the spread finger shadows ripples in golden ripples. As the color deepens, Qi Yongran reveals his surprise eyes naked.

The process of refining a third-grade flying sword has reached as many as seven hours. The higher the grade, the longer the elixir and magic weapon, the longer the refining time, and finally seeing the formed flying sword hovering in front of him, spinning around like aura. The flying sword refined this time has a higher quality. Qi Yongran was surprised and pondered for a moment. Could it be that after his skillful technique, the quality of the flying sword has also been enhanced?

As soon as his arm stretched out, a golden glow flashed, and the room reflected a stunning sword intent. Qi Yongran's expression was stunned. After holding his hands tightly, a cool spiritual sense merged into the hilt of the sword. After a little experience, he was shocked!

The flying sword grade is still the third grade. The Hunyuan sword intent contained in the sword body has doubled, and the price of a flying sword will soar to the sixty-third grade crystal! He was stunned! He soon realized that it must be because of the level of the mysterious fire control master that increased the sword intent.

Standing in front of Xiao Mingyue, Huotian City was extremely strong and his dark skin made him look like a hill. The oppressive feeling in the middle of concentration made Xiao Mingyue feel uncomfortable even in his breathing, and the gap brought by his realm was fully revealed.

Seeing Xiao Mingyue's embarrassing nervousness, Huotiancheng opened his mouth proudly, laughed, and glanced at Liao Bincheng with a faint smile. Liao Bincheng widened his eyes and stared at him fiercely. He laughed indifferently, "Dongdongdongdong", Xiao Mingyue took a few steps back.

"Oh, it's a pity. Has Xiao Mingyue really fought with people? It's not like confronting people. Is it just a person practicing sword alone? What should be collected and what should not be collected is taken back. Although they have the advantage, flaws around them can be seen everywhere. If you meet a slightly more powerful opponent... "Mang Tianyi couldn't bear to continue talking. Is it because Xiao Mingyue's genius is not good enough or is Ji Tinglang's teaching wrong? No matter how you look at things, they all feel like they are wasting natural resources.

What a sharp sword light! It was as warm as water, without any momentum.

What a powerful momentum, this is the first time he faced an opponent in the middle stage of concentration. The momentum on the field became completely different. Mang Tianyi shouted, lowered his head to sip tea, but Yu Guang settled on Xiao Mingyue without blinking, paying attention to his every move. Elder Yu Ran sighed and shook his head. Even if it was not a sword cultivator, with the elder's early stage of Jindan, he could see that Xiao Mingyue's strength was far from his opponent. Xiao Mingyue's realm was low, and Xiao Mingyue's abundant energy was better than his disciples at the same level. It is easy to imagine how difficult it is to defeat Huotian City.
Chapter completed!