"What a quick sword."

"What a smart and elegant sword."

On the chief stage, the ice protector and the Nangong Dharma protector applauded at the same time.

Only Lu long and Xia Yifeng, at the same time, his face was shocked.

"Great, no, really great." Lu long put up the original scorn on his face and gazed at Xiao Yi on the competition platform.

"This son's level of Kendo is really superior to the world's sword cultivation."

"It seems that this Kendo demon really has a false reputation."

Xia Yifeng nodded, "since the battle, the total number of Swords is 60. The swords are exquisite. Each sword is displayed incisively and vividly, which can be called perfect."

"It has nothing to do with strength. This boy is a natural sword cultivation."

"No wonder he was able to shock Midlands with Kendo alone."

Lu long suddenly sneered, "unfortunately, he wants to defeat Ling frost, but he can't do it."

"Well?" Xia Yifeng is a Leng at first, and then reacts, "what you mean is that Lu lingshuang hasn't used any other means and hasn't made the best of her strength yet."

"But Xiaoyi is the same, not using means, not strength."

"If you use them all, the end won't change."

Lu long shook his head, his eyes full of confidence, "look, you will change your mind."

"Ling Shuang is the most outstanding descendant of my ice storm sword Pavilion in all ages. She is more excellent than all of you think."

Ice crystal competition stage.

The sword tip of Zidian is in front of Lu lingshuang's throat.

But Lu lingshuang, still indifferent, did not half face change.

"Well?" Xiao Yi frowned.

The next moment, he understood.

Lu lingshuang's body, suddenly a shock, momentum burst out, was forced to throat in front of the sword tip shock back a few minutes.

"Ice Zunjue?" Xiao Yi responded.

Lu Ling frost as like as two peas and the other are now in the same way as the former ice man used the ice cream.

But now Lu lingshuang obviously makes him more proficient and stronger.

At the same time, Lu lingshuang's delicate and plain hand of Bai zhe came out quickly, and it was an instant that his two fingers caught the body of the purple electric sword.

It seems that the two fingers are weak, but it contains the power of thousands of Jun, which makes the body of Zidian sword shake back.

Everything, almost in a flash.

Lu lingshuang, who had no doubt of defeat, turned the situation around in a flash and reversed Xiao Yizhen by ten steps.

"It's a pseudo demonic state again." Xiao Yi whispered in her heart.

At this time, Lu lingshuang's combat power absolutely stepped into the seven levels of the holy realm, that is, the later level of the holy realm.

It seems that there is only one difference between the seven and the six, but there is a huge gap between the later and the mid-term.

It's no wonder that she can shake back the tip of the purple electric sword only by her momentum. Finally, she can shake back the body of the sword like a fast wind and snow.

Boom

Xiao Yi's body, the same momentum burst out.

Under the magic state, his combat power has also reached the seven levels of the holy realm.

Before that, when both sides held the best holy vessels, Xiao Yi's breath was slightly weaker than her. After all, Lu lingshuang's cultivation was much higher than Xiao Yi's.

But now, the breath of the two is completely equal.

This comes from Xiaoyi's demonic state, which completely crush Lu lingshuang.

The two are equal.

Lu lingshuang's indifferent eyes have changed a little at the moment.

It was a frown.

She just can conclude in an instant that Xiao Yi's breath is equal to her. If she fights again at the moment, the outcome will not change.

Lu lingshuang squinted.

The indifference in the eyes suddenly aggravates the ultimate killing intention.

A roar.

Behind Lu lingshuang, a virtual image condenses.

That is the ghost of Wu, and it also represents the full opening of the strength at the moment of landing lingshuang.

However, the shadow of the ghost of martial arts is strange.

As soon as it appeared, it was a snowy land, filled with wind and snow.

The shadow became more and more condensed and became more and more real.

In the wind and snow, it is a sword shadow.

A sharp sword stands on the thick snow.

"Well? Is that? " Xiao Yi was shocked.

On the front desk.

Lu long is still clasping his arms, a burst of complacency.

While the Three Dharma protectors changed their faces at the same time.

"Then That's... " Nangong Dharma protector's eyes were startled.

"That's the sword Tomb of your ice storm sword Pavilion, the resting place of the strongest swordsman of all ages." Ice protector's face coagulated.

The summer remains the same face to show startled color, "Lu lingshuang, is our endless snow mountain the first day pride."

"Since she became famous, she has never failed. No one can force her full strength, and no one knows what her soul is."

"It's the soul of sword tomb."

"Hum." Lu long snorted coldly. His eyes were full of pride.Ice crystal competition stage.

Lu lingshuang's momentum is soaring at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There are eighteen sharp swords in the sword tomb and in the wind and snow.

One of them, in the middle, is the ice storm sword.

The remaining 17, though not up to the level of the best sacred vessels, are also rare and powerful top-grade sacred vessels.

At the moment, the shadow of a sword with a handle keeps solidifying and shining, one by one.

With each sword shining, Lu lingshuang's momentum increased by several points.

After all the 18 giant swords were brilliant, Lu lingshuang's momentum reached its peak in an instant.

The combat power of the original seven levels of the holy Zun state has crossed the bottleneck of the seven fold peak of the holy Zun realm, and directly stepped into the eight fold peak of the holy Zun realm, and was infinitely close to the eight fold peak.

"Great." Xiao Yi can't help but utter a surprise.

Lu lingshuang's fighting power at the moment is almost the same as that when he fought hard on the holy moon sect.

Lu lingshuang, the first day pride of endless snow mountain, is the most outstanding young generation in the history of ice storm sword Pavilion. It is indeed true that Lu lingshuang is not empty words.

It is very difficult to awaken the soul of sword tomb.

Not to mention, it is the sword Tomb of the past strong in the ice storm sword Pavilion.

On a single level, even the soul of ice storm sword is far less than ice man's extremely cold emperor crab.

But with the blessing of the whole sword tomb, the spirit of the sword is a qualitative leap.

At the moment, Lu lingshuang did not take back the ice storm sword, but held it tightly.

And the shadow of the ice storm sword in the sword tomb is brilliant.

There are seventeen and eighteen sharp swords around, and the light is complementary to each other.

Lu lingshuang's figure moved in this instant.

This sword is fast to the extreme, but also fierce to the extreme, with great force sinking to the extreme.

A sword blows down, and Xiao Yi blocks it with her sword. In an instant, she is blown away by a hundred steps, and a mouthful of bloody blood overflows.

Lu lingshuang comes with a sword and comes to Xiao Yi in a flash.

"Die."

Two words of indifference, cold spit out from Lu lingshuang's mouth.

Boom

In the air, there were 18 roars and 18 space collapses.

Eighteen sharp swords suddenly jumped out of the space, surrounded the surrounding area, and locked in the opportunity of Xiao Yi.

"Well?" Xiao Yitou squinted once.

He could clearly feel a deadly threat from the momentum around him.

At the moment, on the chief stage, the four Dharma protectors' faces changed greatly at the same time.

"How is it possible to use the terrible space together?" Nangong Dharma protector exclaimed.

"The sword soul in the sword tomb's martial spirit, let it come out of the collapsed space directly through the space?"

"The ice protection law startles the voice way," this wench's spatial means actually controls this degree? It's amazing. It's really amazing. I'm afraid that if you let man Er catch up with her for another ten years, he may not be able to catch up with her. "

Xia Yifeng nodded in surprise, "the space means of the holy realm, she actually controlled this level of cultivation. It's really amazing."

"What a terrifying talent and martial arts talent. She is the first in the world."

Lu long, then his face changed greatly, "Ling frost, what do you do? That's not a sword you can use. Stop it. "

"Well?" The Three Dharma protectors frown together.

Ice crystal competition stage.

Eighteen sharp swords, all at once.

Eighteen sharp swords not only blocked the space, but also firmly locked in the opportunity of Xiao Yi.

The eighteen sharp swords, when they all blow down, merge together, just like the power of a sword.

A sword falls, annihilation breath displays.

At that moment, eighteen sharp swords sealed in, all annihilated.

Including the space, including the competition platform, including everything inside

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the third shift.

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